Chapter 27: Reunion (Part II)

"Ahh

Shaanna's exclamation came from behind Mo He!

Mo He's silver iron spear windmill, which had already been killed forty or fifty meters, swept away, cleared the ghoul beside him, took the time to look back, and found that Sha Anna and the Lion Eagle Beast were flying towards him, and when they passed over Mo He's head, a few drops of cool liquid dripped on Mo He's face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mo He brandished the silver iron spear with one hand and clicked away from the ghoul who had filled the vacancy again, and quickly wiped a handful of cold liquid on his face with his hand, it was actually blood!

"Grandma's!

The pupils of Mo He's eyes shrank suddenly, and he roared into the sky, and the purple fighting qi on his body skyrocketed, and the brilliance obviously exceeded the state of any previous dou qi possession, and he planned to release all the fighting qi in one breath regardless of the consequences, and kill this group of monsters that hurt Sha Anna.

He wielded the silver iron spear wrapped in purple fighting spirit with all his might, and where the silver iron spear passed, it seemed to be holding a faint purple light curtain veil, which made people look beautiful.

"Purple Swallow Soaring!"

Mo He no longer cared about running into those ghouls who were blocking his way, and his Ziyan Soaring no longer had any skill to speak of, it was purely a frantic dance from side to side sweeping away the enemies approaching on both sides.

The layer of purple fighting qi covering Mo He's body was more violent than Mo He at any time, it was no longer a simple body protection fighting qi, under the operation of Mo He's furious heart, they were like a layer of blades covering Mo He's body that vibrated back and forth, and any slamming object would be instantly cut into pieces by the blade back and forth.

The ghouls who bumped into Mo He's body were all unlucky, and when they flew back, their flesh and blood were blurred, and their whole bodies were shattered.

After hitting more than ten meters in a row, the character of the purple fighting qi began to change again, it no longer looked like a blade vibrating back and forth, but like a raging flame, but the color of this fire was purple.

Five centimeters of flames erupted around Mo He's body, and the heat of the purple flames distorted the air around them, making people shudder to watch.

The purple flame did not harm Mo He's body, but the ghouls encountered around him were all set on fire by the purple flame.

The purple fire stuck to the ghoul and began to spread rapidly throughout the ghoul's body, and the purple flames on the ghoul began to change to the color of ordinary fire, and these fires only burned the current ghoul violently, but did not spread to other ghouls as quickly as the purple flame.

Mo He, who rushed more than ten meters with a strange purple flame, the fighting qi on his body changed again, they grew around like vines, and after the purple fighting qi wrapped around the ghoul, it seemed that a seed was sown in the ghoul's body, and new purple fighting qi vines grew, and they began to entangle the new ghoul again.

The vines that got closer to Mo He grew thicker, and the vines that moved away from Mo He grew thinner, these purple vines seemed to have entities, but the limbs of the ghouls who were waving their limbs and struggling wildly passed directly through the purple vines, and they couldn't be touched anyway.

The purple vines instantly spread within a radius of more than ten meters, and those entangled ghouls seemed to be quickly absorbed by the vines, and they only turned into charred black corpses and fell to the ground.

No need to do it, Mo He emptied the ghouls within a radius of more than ten meters, he was now only a dozen meters away from the soldiers of the White Wolf team, because there were a large number of ghouls blocking the view, except for Shui Yue, who was running around under the ghoul, no one could see how Mo He came over.

Seeing the whole process, Shui Yue found that Mo He was wrong, his eyes were no longer black, but shining purple, and the purple light actually came out of his eyes.

After looking at Mo He with his eyes, Shui Yue felt a chill in his back, and those eyes were emotionless, full of murderous aura.

The purple fighting qi on Mo He's body changed again, and those purple vines that grew out of Mo He's body or those that grew from the ghouls quickly withdrew into Mo He's body, and then a small purple vortex appeared in front of Mo He's body.

The small purple whirlpool, this small purple whirlpool has a peculiar suction.

This suction force draws black gas from the surrounding ghouls, and these black gases are swept into the small purple vortex, causing the small purple vortex to gradually grow.

All the ghouls within a radius of more than ten meters around Mo He were taken away from the black qi on their bodies, they were like souls being absorbed, maintaining the original posture of their rotten bodies, and fell straight to the ground, not turning into charred dry corpses, nor moving at all, their bodies were still wet, but what came out of the rotten wounds was no longer green liquid, but a black liquid with a bad smell.

As this purple vortex gradually increased, the larger the area of attraction and involvement, which had already affected the members of the White Wolf Squad, and from their bodies were colorful threads.

The members of the White Wolf Squad couldn't hold the equipment in their hands in pain, and their shields, spears, and iron swords fell to the ground one after another, but they still maintained their original posture, but their bodies couldn't move a bit.

Suizuki's instinctive reaction was the first to jump out of the purple vortex's traction range, so she could still eliminate other ghouls who were not afraid to kill for those warriors who had lost their equipment and could not move.

Some of the ghouls that swooped into the purple vortex's traction fell straight to the ground, pulling black threads out of them.

"It's such nonsense! The eighth master is not around, it's really uneasy!"

The voice of the eighth master suddenly sounded on the roof of the building on the street, and then Mo He was completely frozen, and the purple cyclone was frantically arguing with the frozen ice, but it was still dominated by the fierce cold, and gradually the purple cyclone rotated less and less, and finally Mo He was completely frozen into a dense ice lump.

The purple vortex vanished, and the various colored threads that had been drawn out and had not yet merged into the purple vortex were reintroduced to their respective owners, including the White Wolf Squad and the ghouls, all of whom resumed their operations.

Shui Yue also recognized the eighth master, and she didn't show anger when she shot at the eighth master, she was still fighting with those who wanted to attack the white wolf team.

Behind the eighth master, a white-clothed priest, five chainmail warriors armed with military crossbow arrows and knight's swords, and five chainmail warriors armed with spears appeared.

A staircase of ice crystals from the roof to the ground rises from the ground to the roof.

The eighth master took the white-clothed priest and ten chainmail warriors behind him to walk on the ice crystal staircase, and there were already ghouls who touched up the stairs and were blasted down by the ice crystal nails thrown out by the eighth master.

The snipers clinging to the surrounding walls shifted their targets and began to attack Hachimaster and the warriors behind him, but they no longer had the good luck to run away.

Either he was pierced through his body by a military crossbow arrow, or he was stabbed into a specimen by the ice crystal nails of the eighth master.

And the white bone spikes they spit out were all frozen into ice mounds by the cold smoke of the ice soul released by the eighth master.

The eighth master, who came to the ground, asked the warriors and white-robed priests behind him to choose their own targets to fight, and summoned a frost giant himself, so that the frost giant blocked the ghouls that continued to flow on the other side of the street.

The eighth master came to the side of the white wolf team, saw Shui Yue who was still fighting, and said to Shui Yue in Shuiyun Chinese: "Take them away quickly, I will stop them here." ā€

After that, the eighth master said similar things to the people of the White Wolf Squad in the lingua franca.

With the assistance of the Eighth Master, they successfully retreated to the previously hidden direction of the street with Wren, who was half scorched and deteriorating.

Click!

Cracks began to appear in the ice sculpture that froze Mo He, although it was a very small crack, but this anomaly was still discovered by the eighth master.

"My ancestors!

The eighth master threw an ice crystal nail thorn behind him, knocking back a ghoul that rushed behind the frost giant, and then turned around to fill Mo He's body with a layer of ice.

"Hey, are you all okay over there? Okay, come over and a few people to help the eighth master carry things!"

The eighth master shouted at the chainmail warriors who had brought.

Four chainmail warriors with crossbow arrows carried crossbow arrows on their backs, drew their long swords, cut down the ghouls in their way, and came to the eighth master.

The eighth master pointed to Mo He, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, and the four warriors understood and walked to Mo He's side.

After the ice on Mo He's feet melted under the control of the eighth master, the two warriors put away their swords, one supported his head, and the other raised his feet, and under the cover of the other two synchronously, they carried Mo He to Ren's side.

Confirming that everyone had evacuated safely, the eighth master controlled the frost giant to wave his giant arm to block the back road, and everyone forgot to retreat further back from the street.

On the roof where the eighth master stood before, there was a green-eyed crow, which was staring at the crowd in the distance, and when it couldn't see these people clearly, the crow flapped its wings and flew in the direction they left.