Chapter 122: Death in Battle

The dark clouds in the sky never dispersed, like the haze in people's hearts.

In the command headquarters, the atmosphere was depressing and terrifying, even those legions were fighting, it was no longer on their minds, after all, if the devastating thunderstorm phenomenon over there was launched, then the lives of more than 200,000 people would be evaporated in an instant, with two legions in tow.

In front of Yang Ou, the tea in the cup was cold and hot, and from time to time soldiers poured hot water for him, in fact, no matter who it was, even Lin Hui, who had always disagreed with Chang Ge, was also restless at this moment.

Knock knock!

"Report!"

A soldier appeared in the doorway and raised his communicator.

Everyone's eyes brushed and they looked over there.

"How's it going?!"

The soldier swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "The latest information, the crisis is over, and Second Lieutenant Ye has also captured a witch captive." ”

When several senior officers heard this, their straight backs suddenly relaxed, and they sank into their chairs.

"What about casualties?" Chang Ge asked.

"Second Lieutenant Ye's legion, everything is normal...... Lieutenant Yan ......"

……

Lotte City in October should be the best season for autumn travel, and Ye Mo has been to this city before.

Camphor paves the road, the sky is clear, a Tianlong Bay, running through the city, on both sides of the river, the young people are making the girls laugh, and the old people are hand in hand, strolling in the sunset......

But now......

An icy and dense drizzle fell on the city.

The occasional flash of lightning in the sky showed the dilapidated and rugged city that lay in the middle of the night.

Even when it was washed by the rain, it was still charred black, and the thunder above the altar and the flames still burning in the city shattered it.

Before Ye Mo and the others arrived, the brutal Desolation Beast had already carried out an hour-long slaughter, which was simply a huge disaster for those weak ordinary people and equally weak demon hunters.

Their deaths were so strange that their chests were pierced, their necks were screwed off, and some of the plague beasts, disgusted with the trouble, set fire to an entire street, which was full of charred corpses that snorted in the rain.

It's like throwing a piece of iron red from the flames into the water, boiling and full of steam.

Dead bodies were everywhere, and even Tianlong Bay was dyed red.

In the city, the muffled cries of survivors and the roars of the bereaved can be heard.

"Damn it!" Wang Xiaochun's face was full of blood marks, but it was from the Calamity Beast, and the Demon Legion did not have any losses at all in this battle.

The most serious injury among them was probably a broken bone.

But in the face of the scene of the beacon fire and the scene of floating corpses all over the field, these fledgling demon hunters could not hold back their emotions at all.

"Die! Die! Die! Wang Xiaochun stabbed at the corpse of a famine beast with a sword until the corpse was not in shape.

Ye Mo didn't stop him, in fact, many soldiers were doing such things.

When a big war is over, when it is stimulated, there is a need for a channel to vent, abusing corpses is one thing, and finding a woman is another.

That's why the business of Wanchun Building in Qiantang City is so hot.

"The abyss of a dog's day!" Wang Xiaochun's sword danced towards the sky, and the sword light seemed to pierce the sky.

There was sorrow in the eyes of the people.

Ye Mo looked towards Lieutenant Yanjian, there were only dozens of people over there who were being treated.

The rest of the soldiers, even if they were seriously wounded, but still able to walk, all returned the way they came, searching for the bodies of their comrades.

Even if it was just to put a rag over the corpse for them, it would be better than being exposed in the wilderness.

What's more, the corpses were messy, with missing heads and hands, and they said it was a slaughterhouse, regardless of that.

Ye Mo sat on the bloody concrete floor, his whole body was also exhausted, his black clothes were stained with blood, and his body was covered with small wounds.

He trembled and took out a clean rag from the dimensional belt, and then wiped the blood off each dagger bit by bit.

Very serious, very careful.

Lin Ling sat next to Ye Mo, tilted his head sideways, and looked at him, although she was very small, she was born a warlock to make her precocious, whether it was IQ or EQ, she was much higher than ordinary people.

She was very afraid of Ye Mo, her keen soul sensed the killing intent in Ye Mo's heart, but she didn't want to leave, since she saw Ye Mo kill an incomparably powerful desolate beast, Lin Ling felt that the boy in front of her was too great, like a father who died to protect her.

"I'm sorry." The witch Qianhaoyue whispered softly, a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes, she had been praying since just now, even if it was in the altar, Ye Mo saw that there were words in her mouth, it was not a spell, but a prayer for the dead.

"I told them that I didn't need to go back immediately, but they didn't listen to me, they were under the orders of the Hunger Lord, who had some friendship with my mother......"

The witch's robe was very clean, there was no rain, no blood, and the green shirt had an automatic cleaning function.

Ye Mo used a rag to wipe away a thick layer of plasma on the flying blade, and the blade of the knife flickered under the thunder, and a cold light appeared.

He didn't look at Qianhaoyue, as if he was talking to himself.

"I know, you don't have to say it, you don't have to blame yourself for these things."

Maybe others won't understand the witch, but Ye Mo will definitely understand, after all, his other body is in the abyss.

It's too big there, not to mention the layers of the abyss, within one layer alone, there are countless huge forces, and there are countless high-level demons in the legendary realm.

Every force is playing a game, and every force has its own beliefs and rules of conduct.

Earthlings want to go into the abyss for revenge? It's simply impossible.

As for the witch Qianhaoyue, she is too kind, this kindness comes from the heart, she is praying, praying for the dead creatures, and she will not distinguish between a calamity beast and a human.

"After returning to Qiantang City, I will help you tell the people above, once your mana is restored, you will be able to return to the abyss, and during this period, I will guarantee your safety."

Ye Mo stood up, blood dripping from his black pants and down the cuffs of his pants, falling into the riot boots.

Qianhaoyue looked at Ye Mo suspiciously.

The night was dark, the fire was soaring, Ye Mo picked up a knife on the ground, and then walked a few steps quickly, and then his speed became faster and faster!

His body leaped high into the air, his posture was like a wild goose flying into the sky, and the long knife was held in both hands, and finally, plunged into a rock.

There was blood, spreading along the crevices of the rocks and the intersection of the long knives, and one of the surviving desolation beasts at the bottom fluttered and died unwillingly.

Qianhaoyue's heart ached, her eyes were gloomy, and finally she sighed deeply at the sky.

……

Ye Mo is level 10!

In fact, before he came to Lotte City, according to the general progress, he only needed to hunt hundreds of Green Goblin Dwarves and dozens of Scarlet Giants to be able to reach level 9, and after coming here, two high-level calamity beasts directly made him level 9.

Next, he used the ash technique, killing more than sixty or seventy desolation beasts, and even the level 10 desolation beasts that died on the altar, the Demon Emblem Medal was indirectly counted on his head.

"Congratulations to the host, become level 10, and go further and further on the path of thieves."

Level 10, there is one more skill to choose from.

This time, Ye Mo looked at the allocable contribution points, there was only one point, which meant that there would be additional skills to choose from this time.

Ye Mo clicked on the skill.

"Skill screening."

"Didi ......"

"Thief Level 8 Skill ......"

"Shadow Assassination: Used at the moment of removing the shadow stealth, the effect is better, the speed bonus, the attack damage bonus, the level 5 shadow assassination can ignore part of the physical defense."

"Throw: All items can be called weapons, darts, and daggers with bonuses."

Ye Mo knew these two skills, and in the previous life, he chose to assassinate in the shadows.

The throwing skill is biased towards ranged attacks, but Ye Mo prefers melee combat.

The thief line, although when he changed jobs for the second time, he was all assassins, but in detail, he was also divided into two factions.

One faction is the ranged Assassins, and the other is the Melee Assassins.

Brush!

And at this time, the third skill is brushed out......