The whole world was silent, and under the gloomy sky, the dustless snowflakes fluttered and fell quietly.

The peaceful scene implied restlessness, and the battle gradually fell into a stalemate, but it was clearly biased towards the side of the bamboo building, and the huge suction in the python's abdomen bit Han Mo's wrist.

The white tiger who was hiding and paying attention to the battle situation sighed in surprise: "Is the liquid in the body of the giant python actually a powerful and domineering corrosive acid 'aqua regia'?" ”

"Aqua regia" is known as nitrohydrochloric acid, which is a very corrosive liquid with a yellow mist. It has excellent oxidation and almost universal solubility, and can be used as a universal solvent in the laboratory.

White Tiger carefully observed, and found that the scorching black smoke was filled with a pale yellow mist, and it was determined that the body of the huge python was filled with a large amount of strong acid, no wonder even the powerful flying corpse would show signs of being dissolved.

Ye Yu frowned, snorted coldly, his figure quietly faded, and the next moment he appeared beside the giant python to join the battle.

Beside Zong Zheng Qingrong, Aunt Mo Yu took a sharp breath, the cold light flashed in her eyes, and she said lightly: "I have long wanted to fight with a few priests of the Ram family, but I have never had a chance, until now they have become corpses It is considered a wish." ”

Mo Yu's words were undoubtedly a great irony, her exuberant battle spirit surged into her heart, and her body suddenly flew out like an arrow off the string, drawing out the thin scimitar worn by the priest, and facing the corpse of Ye Yu who joined the battle circle.

In the field, Mo Yu used Miao Di's knife technique to attack Ye Yu fiercely, her strange and fluttering figure reflected the snow scene, and the afterimage of a knife gave birth to pieces of strong wind silently cutting through the cold breath, cutting through the thin flying snow.

The fire fox looked at Mo Yu's beautiful posture and the knife technique that was different from the orthodox in shock, and muttered to himself: "What a chic and concise kung fu, this middle-aged woman is really not simple, I'm afraid that even I don't have the confidence to take her one and a half moves." ”

Zong Zheng Qingrong was also shocked, and nodded with extreme satisfaction, Mo Yu's sword charm was quite the style of the Great Witch a thousand years ago, and his faint spirit was already close to the high priest.

As Mo Yu pressed closer, Ye Yu's figure continued to move and dodge in the field, until all around him fell into a sea of sword light, instantly sealing Ye Yu's retreat layer by layer.

Ram and the cloudy old eyes suddenly lit up, staring at the gradually dissipating knife in front of him, a touch of appreciation appeared on his face, and he said with appreciation: "Raise all kinds of things throughout, reach the principle of people's hearts, see the change of me, Mo Yu's talent is indeed extraordinary, and she understands the essence of the sword technique passed on by Yaoshuang, but unfortunately, several of her apprentices can no longer use swords." Zong Zheng's wife is really lucky to choose such an apprentice. ”

Aunt Mo Yu's body was full of terrifying swords within more than ten meters, and the whole set of frost swords gathered in one move, bombarding Ye Yu's powerful body.

"Bang!"

Ye Yu's ethereal figure appeared, and the scimitar slashed straight at the neck of the corpse, bursting out pieces of sparks, shaped like a fusion of iron weapons, blocking the thin blade alive, and not hurting the inner flesh at all.

There was a sound of saliva swallowing around, and the audience was dead dead again.

"Can't you cut it in?"

A gaze sounded in the crowd of the ram and the cocoon, and the dazzling knife was vividly visible. As clan witch guards, they all knew Aunt Mo Yu's prestige and powerful methods, and they expected that if this ruthless sword technique was not enough to break Ye Yu's body, what was this kind of existence.

Zong Zheng Qingrong's eyes looked a little dull, and said: "Half-body Drought Fish, although it has not been formed, it still has half the strength of Drought Fish, no wonder even the Frost Knife Technique with the essence of witch Gu cannot cut the corpse." ”

Everyone in the bamboo building had a look of extreme shock in their eyes, maybe they all knew that the ram and the cowardly seizure of power must have made sufficient preparations, but even the corpse species of the myth and legend of the drought fish was half completed by him? That's how many living soul essences you have to sacrifice to make it!

The bronze corpse continued to show a faint carrion aura, and the pungent black aura gathered more and more. The heretical changes on Ye Yu's corpse gave Mo Yu a great sense of crisis, and her style of acting was ruthless, she drew her knife and slashed at the center of the corpse's forehead again, and shouted angrily: "I don't believe that you can't be broken all over your body." ”

"Bang!"

In a fit of rage, she slashed down her scimitar with ten percent force, and after a beep of a stiff iron strike, the scimitar snapped and the other half of its blade was thrown to the ground.

Aunt Mo Yu's face was shocked, and she said in disbelief: "What are you using to make it, such a knife can't split your stinky skin." ”

Ye Yu's appearance became more and more hideous, and his throat, which had already been broken and deformed, trembled: "Stupid woman, do you think you can damage the body of the drought fish only to this extent?" ”

A smug look appeared in the corpse's gloomy eyes, and he looked coldly at the woman in front of him, with a trace of contempt on the corner of his mouth.

The July Great Witch, who had been silent for a long time, muttered: "It's really pitiful, I am already a corpse, what qualifications do I have to despise all living beings, people's hearts are really jealous." ”

Ye Yu's face sank, and his keen senses of the corpse caught the criticism of July's drama, and the scenes of loss and sadness emerged, which further stimulated the strong ruthlessness in his heart. A pair of powerful drought's claws slashed towards Mo Yu, swept in with an overwhelming corpse qi.

The cold light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he only felt that the pressure on his body had increased many times in vain, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it in fright. But Ye Yu's movements were too fast, and his hand, which stretched out into the air, unexpectedly fell short, and when he looked closely, the inky black claw blade faintly poked into the costume and submerged into Mo Yu's chest.

"Poof!"

She suddenly had a sweet throat, and then a bitter taste echoed in her tongue, black blood slowly oozing out along the corners of her mouth, and she shook her head: "Is it that I am moving too slowly, or is your corpse moving too fast." ”

The mocking words spread around, implying Aunt Mo Yu's pale and helpless mental strength, sure enough, a living person is not as good as a dead corpse.

The slight strength trembled between Ye Yu's fingers, and the energy surging from the corpse shook Mo Yusheng away, leaving ten swarthy holes in her chest, bubbling with pitch-black blood infected with corpse poison.

Zong Zheng Qingrong was dumbfounded, and there was a cramp in his heart.

"Ahh

Ning Yun suddenly screamed, the tragic picture shocked her, and she shouted angrily: "Ling Yan, tear this corpse for me, it's disgusting." ”

Ling Yan was shocked by cat hair, his pure white hair stood up, and he shouted fiercely: "Meow~!" ”