Yang Mo walked towards Yan Shaocong, and Xiaobai's body, which was closely following him, began to grow larger, and did not stop until it became the size of an adult bull. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xiaobai or Qiqi was a little uneasy in his heart at this time, when he first met Yasha, he was seriously injured by a blow, and finally although he picked up a life, his strength was not as good as before, and he could only rely on absorbing demon power every day to slowly recover, until now, its strength has just reached the elite command, and it has not recovered to its peak level at all, and Yang Mo is still in a weak state. The big man on the opposite side is obviously the strength of the legendary leader, how can he be his opponent if he has two people, eh, one person and one demon?

"Boy, to be honest, fighting with me in your current state is actually looking for death." Yan Shaocong looked at the one person and one demon who walked slowly, and said, "It's better for you to do it with me, I will ensure your glory and wealth." ”

"A person who doesn't even care about his own brother, and you still want me to believe you?" The demonic power in Yang Mo's body recovered a few points, stood a few meters in front of Yan Shaocong, and said with a sneer.

"How can I not care about Mo Cheng, it's just that the speed of this little thing next to you is a little too fast, I have no way to rescue it, if there is a condition, even if I can only make one sound, I will do it." Yan Shaocong said lightly, "In the eyes of others, I am just a luxurious and ruthless person, only Mo Cheng knows my ideals and ambitions, but now, the only person who knows me has been killed by you, how can I not care." ”

"It's useless to talk too much, let's do it, there can only be one survivor between you and me." Yang Mo put on a posture, "One more thing, my name is Xiao Hei, not Yang Mo." ”

Yan Shaocong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, when his face gradually cooled, the air in the field had stopped flowing, and Yang Mo Xiaobai and the unknown girl suddenly felt suffocated.

"Mo Cheng's talent is air compression, and my talent is air control." Yan Shaocong palmed his hands towards Yang Mo, and suddenly the wind blew violently, blowing Yang Mo and Xiaobai into the distance.

"This is the warm breeze of spring." Yan Mocheng's hands changed and pinched into a handprint, Yang Mo suddenly felt that the wind began to soften, and the blowing on his body was extremely comfortable, which actually made him feel like he wanted to fall asleep in this wind and never wake up again. Xiaobai let out a poignant warning, Yang Mo was alert in his heart, and at this time, Yan Shaocong had already come to Yang Mo's side, and when he saw Yang Mo wake up, he didn't have any surprised expression, smiled slightly, and stabbed the demon bone sword in his hand towards Yang Mo's chest.

The "poof" bone sword pierced Yang Mo's chest, warm blood flowed out, Yang Mo looked at Yan Shaocong in surprise, this sword could have been dodged by himself, why was it stabbed?

"The spring wind, warm and soft, is the easiest to sink in, and everything for you will be reduced by twenty percent." Yan Shaocong explained with a smile, like an amiable teacher.

Drawing his sword and leaving, Yan Shaocong's figure slowly floated in the air, and his body jingled with gold, like an immortal.

"It's the scorching summer wind." The handprint changed, Yang Mo only felt that the temperature around him rose sharply, and he unconsciously broke out in a hot sweat, and at the same time, the blood in his body surged faster, the blood flowing out of the wound was even more turbulent, his eyes were red, and Yang Mo glared at Yan Shaocong angrily. Slowly let go of the right hand covering the wound, and his legs were about to rush towards Yan Shaocong.

"Hurry!" Yan Shaocong used his hands hard, the wind suddenly strengthened, Yang Mo was instantly lifted out, Yang Mo roared angrily, and pressed his body on the ground, two furrows were instantly drawn on the ground, Yang Mo immediately demonized his legs and plunged deep into the ground, and walked towards Yan Shaocong step by step.

"Foolish, think you can get close to me this way?" Yan Shaocong sneered, the handprint in his hand changed again, and the air suddenly became cold.

"The cold winds of winter." Yang Mo, who was sweating profusely just now, suddenly felt the biting cold, all the sweat on his body turned into ice, and the wound was frozen. Yang Mo still wanted to move his legs, but the thick ice had already covered his legs layer by layer.

"You are too tender, the use of talent is ever-changing, my talent just happens to restrain you, as long as I don't get close, your control talent can't help me at all." Yan Shaocong looked at Yang Mo, who was covered in ice, and said with a sneer, "Look at you now, where is there hope, I'll give you another chance, take refuge in me, and I'll let you go immediately." ”

Yang Mo didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly, which made Yan Shaocong angry.

"The wind of autumn slaughter." The cold wind changed again, becoming cold and severe, like a flying knife stabbing Yang Mo's whole body, the cold ice never melted, Yang Mo still couldn't move, he could only watch as more and more wounds on his body appeared. Blood was dripping all over the floor.

"Damn." Yang Mo was in a hurry, and at this time, a white shadow flashed behind Yan Shaocong, it was Xiaobai, it pounced on the back of Yan Shaocong's neck, a sneer appeared on Yan Shaocong's face, and a whirlwind suddenly appeared around him, completely enveloping his body, and Xiaobai, who was trying to sneak attack, vomited blood and flew towards Yang Mo.

"Xiaobai!" Yang Mo exclaimed, almost subconsciously activated the domain talent, Xiao Bai's body was frozen in the air, and several wind blades behind it also disappeared into invisibility. The subconscious action turned out to have such a great effect, Yang Mo instantly felt like he was struck by lightning, and his heart flashed with enlightenment.

All along, Yang Mo has used the ability to control on the entity, and the consumption of demon power is so large that he can't bear it, and just now he subconsciously controlled the air around Xiaobai's body, and he actually had a feeling of extreme ease. Entity and virtual body, which one is easier to control, Yang Mo already has an accurate answer, the essence in Yang Mo's eyes flashed, in Yan Shaocong's surprised gaze, the ice on Yang Mo's legs melted quickly, and the wind blowing towards Yang Mo also disappeared when he approached Yang Mo.

"It's okay, Yan Shaocong, I want to thank you." Yang Mo looked at Yan Shaocong with a smile on his face, "You made me understand where my talent is really strong. ”

"What exactly is your talent?" Yan Shaocong straightened his body.

"Field."

*****

"Wan Jie, is this the place?" More than a dozen people came to the entrance of the cave, and looking at the dark entrance of the cave, a man in black asked.

"It should be here, that's right, that's what the note left by Xiao Hei says." Qin Wanjie nodded and said.

"Then let's go in, if Xiao Hei's strength is strong enough, we can still save him."

The crowd nodded and prepared to enter the cave.

"Whew-" An earth-shattering roar rang out, and the whole mountain began to tremble violently.