Chapter 17 Fei Mo: I want to fight ten at a time!

Why don't we go inside to grab the tortoise? Lin Yi turned his head to ask Lan Mumu's opinion.

Lan Mumu spread his hands helplessly: "I am now exhausted in spiritual power, and Mulan can't fight for the time being." After speaking, Lan Mumu looked at Fei Mo, he was very curious about Fei Mo's combat effectiveness.

Lin Yi didn't rush to agree, and the distribution of the loot had not yet been negotiated.

"What if I grab the tortoise?"

Unexpectedly, Lan Mumu replied very quickly: "If you grab it, it will naturally belong to you, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Promise him, it's just so time that I'm moving my muscles!" Fei Mo's voice sounded in his head, Lin Yi looked at Fei Mo and found that he was already moving his joints and preparing to intervene in the battlefield, so he had to nod in agreement.

"Friend over there, if you can help me get out of trouble, I am willing to pay you two thousand essences!" Bao Ze's consumption was not low at this time, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he couldn't stop wheezing.

In Bao Ze's eyes, the strength of Lin Yi and the two who can deal with his two subordinates must not be low, but when he came here, only Fei Mo and one Yuan Spirit obviously consumed a lot, and he didn't worry about the other party's counterattack after he got out, after all, he had four Yuan Spirit combat power in his hands.

Of course, it is more likely that Bao Ze wants Lin Yi to join the chaotic war, so as not to let him take advantage of the fisherman.

As soon as Bao Ze finished speaking, Fei Mo rushed out. This scene fell in Bao Ze's eyes, and he was so happy that he was at his grandmother's house. It's a pity that in less than three seconds, he realized that he was very wrong, Fei Mo didn't want to help him, but planned to play the whole game alone.

"Flying sand and rocks!"

The familiar wind was born as Fei Mo inhaled, rolling up the sand and gravel on the ground, and as the air flow began to collide rapidly, the powerful impact force easily bruised everyone on the field, and faintly, Bao Zheng's domain skills could not be maintained under the strong wind.

The worst thing is that the gathering place of the white lizard clan is a swampy area, and this strong wind has brought out sand, gravel, mud and water stains, and in the blink of an eye, everyone's vision is obscured.

"This field is still useful, so let's take these two first!" Fei Mo took off and landed beside Wang Chao's horse. He intends to take the lead in solving the dynasty horse face.

"Vertical Zier dare!" Bao Zheng shouted angrily, he felt that the moment Fei Mo and Wang Dynasty Ma Mian fought, Wang Dynasty Ma Mian was seriously injured. If you still want to maintain your calling, you must invest more spiritual power.

"Oh? It turned out to be just a spirit, and I thought it could really summon the primordial spirit! Fei Mo looked at his claws that pierced the chest of the king's horse, there was no blood on them, only residual aura.

Lan Mumu and Lin Yi had already widened their eyes at this time, one didn't expect Fei Mo to be so strong, and the other didn't expect Fei Mo's consumption to be so low!

Just when Fei Mo released his skills, Lin Yi had already opened the Divine Dao bracelet to observe his spiritual power consumption at all times. From 482/500 at the beginning, to Feimo releasing half of his skills, it only became 465/500. Extremely low consumption!

Moreover, when Fei Mo relied on his own physical strength to severely damage the dynasty horse face, he only consumed a little spiritual power.

"It is worthy of the Demon God, the most efficient way to fight!" Lin Yi sighed silently in his heart, it seemed that he needed to overestimate Feimo again.

"Besiege him! This Yuan Spirit is too strong, it is definitely a top ten existence on the list! Bao Ze said in horror, and when he came back to his senses, he found that everyone had surrounded Fei Mo in unison.

However, although Fei Mo was facing the siege of so many people, his face still did not change, but showed a contemptuous smile. "Lin boy, I want to fight ten by one!"

Lin Yiyan counted carefully: "There are only nine Yuan Spirits!" ”

Feimo: ......

"Look, the more skills the better, strong is the last word!"

Fei Mo suddenly puffed up his chest, puffed out his cheeks, aimed at a Yuan Spirit, and let out a pop.

"How is that possible!" The opponent's host suffered a backlash in an instant, and his primordial spirit was dead! There is a through hole the size of a broad bean in the heart!

That was the air that Fei Mo had inhaled in his body just now, and he didn't exhale! He treats gas like a bullet, and he's a gun!

"Thick Iron Go!"

"Kunzi Tuhe Car!"

......

In an instant, the rest of the Yuan Ling released their respective skills, and the sense of oppression brought by Fei Mo's killing of Yuan Ling in seconds was too strong, and everyone had no chance to keep their hands!

For a while, all kinds of attack skills attacked Fei Mo, Fei Mo's expression did not change, he was like a pea shooter, constantly spitting out air columns, cracking one attack after another.

Even after consuming the opponent's attack, there is still strength left to attack the opponent's defensive skill.

After a burst of indiscriminate bombardment, Fei Mo exhausted the qi in his body, and the Yuan Ling on the opposite side was already on his back, and most of them were hung up.

And Lin Yi's spiritual power value has only come to 420/500, which means that Fei Mo's release of a complete flying sand stone will consume about sixty spiritual power points.

Bao Ze's hands trembled, and the whirling turtle in his arms almost slid down the placket of his clothes to the ground without realizing it. He just stared at the empty eyes, and stood there stupidly as if he had lost his soul, his lips moving up and down, and he said something like instant kill.

At this time, four groups of essence had already emerged on the battlefield, and only Bao Zheng, Zhan Zhao, and another Yuan Spirit were left, but they were all seriously injured, and solving them was just a matter for Fei Mo to do. Because the dynasty horse face is just a summon, it does not condense the essence.

"How is that possible?" Lan Mumu was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to cover his cherry mouth, is this the combat power that Fei Mo should show? However, Fei Mo really only showed the skills that Lin Yi showed him!

"Turtle, bring it!" Lin Yi came to Bao Ze and stretched out his hand. He wasn't worried that Bao Ze would break out and hurt people, because Fei Mo had already locked everyone at this time, and he would do it if he made the slightest move.

"Hahaha, you're strong!" Bao Ze handed the tortoise to Lin Yi, very decisively, without any reluctance, and his empty eyes were full of determination to die at this time.

Lin Yi took the spiral turtle, turned around, and took the rest of the loot on the field.

"You, won't you kill me?" Bao Ze was a little stunned, if he killed himself, Bao Zheng would also become a ball of spirit, which was also a considerable income.

"I won't kill you, you can go!" Lin Yi waved his hand in a chic manner, and with Lan Mumu, his figure gradually disappeared into the distance.

What Lin Yi didn't know was that after he left, Bao Ze began to look up to the sky and laugh wildly. There is the joy of the rest of the catastrophe, and there is the madness of revenge. "I'm going to make you pay!"

In the twilight of the gods, mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!

Information that can be made public:

The consumption of the Yuan Ling release skill is not a fixed value, and will fluctuate within a certain range according to the specific use of the Yuan Spirit. The spiritual power value of the Spirit Opening Realm is between 100 and 500. If you have a special spiritual material, you can increase the upper limit and the rate of spiritual power recovery (absorption).