Chapter 71: Strangling Warlock, The Last Dance

Ignoring the flames burning on the two corpses, the purple-robed warlock pulled their backbones out.

The two backbones were refined by fire and flesh and blood, and they fused into an evil bone sword!

The purple-robed warlock stood in the center of the formation, pointed his sword at the sky, and roared at the storm.

"Come on! Look at who killed the deer today! ”

The purple-robed warlock was imposing, and his eyes widened with rage.

Just looking at this appearance, it seems to be a hero who fights against heaven and earth.

Chen Mo, who was his enemy, naturally became an evil villain.

But Chen Mo didn't care.

He only had the essence and blood of a purple-robed warlock in his eyes.

A storm hit, blocking another ship that came to support.

But only a moment later, a figure jumped out of the boat, rode the waves, and struck this way!

Needless to say, I also know that this must be another warlock who came to support, and he is very strong!

Chen Mo had to kill the purple-robed warlock before he arrived.

Otherwise, the two of them will join forces, and it will be difficult to kill them again.

Chen Mo was still thinking about the blood essence of these two warlocks!

……

Crash!!!

A huge wave came, and blood-colored waters overflowed the entire slave ship.

Under Chen Mo's coercion, the bright red sea water boiled.

Then it rises up and turns into a giant monster 100 meters high!

The ship in which the purple-robed warlock is located is in his hideous claws!

This scene made Yang Shan and the leaders of the Ning State Mission, who were in Blue Star, feel a chill to the bone.

The protagonists of this quest are the Purple Warlock and the Blood God.

Players can only survive in the cracks.

If you want to confront this terrifying evil god head-on, you might as well just die!

"Thankfully, fortunately!"

The head of the Ning country's mission was very happy.

Fortunately, their people had already run away in advance, otherwise there would have been no good end.

Yang Shan was a little worried.

Although Zhang Tianjun and a few people are helping the evil god, who knows what the result will be?

It is not surprising that he was obliterated by the evil god after the victory.

After all, it's an evil god, and you can't use common sense to judge the logic of his actions!

The only thing to be thankful for is that Zhang Tianjun and the others have at least won the victory at this stage.

Luo Ying and another merchant player have already died with hatred under their joint siege!

As soon as the waves rolled, Luo Ying's body was swallowed by a giant monster transformed into blood-colored seawater.

The purple-robed warlock set up a secret spell on Luo Ying's body, causing a curse in his essence and blood.

But he underestimated Chen Mo too much.

How can this little curse hurt an evil god?

Even if you're still in the growth stage, that's not possible!

……

Luo Ying's weirdness greatly strengthened her physical body, making the energy in her essence blood far exceed that of ordinary people.

After devouring it, the Blood Sea Monster that Chen Mo had transformed into was even more bright red, piercing the eyes!

Seeing that Chen Mo was getting stronger and stronger, the purple-robed warlock couldn't sit still.

"Slash me!"

He swung his bone sword, and bone spurs grew wildly, turning into a giant sword and slashing towards the monstrous blood wave.

Chen Mo sensed a special energy from it, so he didn't want to be killed.

As soon as his mind moved, countless blood arrows shot out of the blood wave, and he met it and blocked it.

At the same time, he attacked the bottom of the ship, and forcibly tore apart the formation that the purple-robed warlock had arranged before, and a blood cone attacked him from below!

This move is extremely ruthless.

Fortunately, in this world, there is a lot of fighting, and every warlock has a wealth of combat experience.

The purple-robed warlock reacted quickly, and a wave of spray poured out of thin air from the soles of his feet, lifting him into the air and avoiding this move.

But in this way, he lost the protection of the formation!

How could Chen Mo let go of this opportunity?

Thundered!

The sea of blood roared, and huge waves of tens of meters rose around it, surrounding the purple-robed warlocks.

So that he has nowhere to run!

"Senior brother, save me!"

The purple-robed warlock's face was extremely ugly, and he shouted for help while swinging his bone sword to resist.

The figure that broke through the waves was getting closer and closer, and if he held on a little longer, he would be able to flank the other warlock inside and out, and defeat this terrible evil!

No matter how bad it is, you can escape.

"Senior brother, hold on a little longer!"

Warlocks who break through the waves increase their speed to the extreme, approaching quickly.

Seeing this, the purple-robed warlock was ruthless and took out a beautiful jade bottle from his arms.

It contains a special spirit powder that, when swallowed, can briefly activate its potential and burst out with greater power.

The disadvantage is that the repair will decline by about 30% after use, and the side effects are great.

But in this situation, he had to use it!

……

Thinking about it, the purple-robed warlock was ready to raise his head and swallow these spirit powders.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, his arm suddenly cramped violently.

One didn't hold it steadily, and the jade bottle got out of his hand and fell into the sea.

"I'm a day you immortals!"

The purple-robed warlock couldn't help but tear his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were almost bleeding.

His mentality completely collapsed!

Don't say it's him, Chen Mo was stunned for a moment.

Later, it turned out that it might be the work of one of the scourges......

Chen Mo originally prepared other killing moves, but he didn't expect to make such a fuss, which made the purple-robed warlock completely fall into disadvantage.

The bone sword in his hand became more and more powerless, and all kinds of spells could not hurt Chen Mo's roots.

There are thousands of blood, and the endurance is far beyond imagination.

Ordinary moves were ineffective against Chen Mo.

The purple-robed warlock's various wrong choices, as well as the skyrocketing bad luck, put him in a desperate situation.

Soon, the giant ball of blood continued to shrink and successfully swallowed it!

……

Although the purple-robed warlock in the "belly" was still struggling, Chen Mo set his eyes on the other warlock.

This may be his next worst enemy.

Who would have thought that seeing that the purple-robed warlock didn't hold on, this "good senior brother" immediately made a 180-degree turn, turned around and ran.

I don't even want the boat I was on before!

Originally, the two of them had a chance to join forces, but now that the purple-robed warlock was in trouble, wouldn't he rush up alone to send him to death?

Slipped away......

Looking at the speed at which this warlock flew away, Chen Mo couldn't help but be secretly speechless.

If the purple-robed warlock had thought about running from the beginning, he really wouldn't have much to do.

Now, it's time to reap the fruits of victory!

……

After descending into this world, Chen Mo devoured a lot of essence blood.

But the essence blood of those mortals was completely incomparable to that of the purple-robed warlocks!

With Chen Mo's current strength, there was no improvement in devouring the essence blood of mortals, let alone livestock.

But the purple-robed warlock is different!

His essence blood is a big tonic pill for Chen Mo!

The purple-robed warlock seemed to sense Chen Mo's intentions and became more and more crazy.

"You evil don't want to devour my essence and blood, don't think!"

The purple-robed warlock roared in his cape, and suddenly stabbed the bone sword into his heart.

"Huh?"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Warlocks use the spirituality of all things to cast spells, and the stronger the spirit, the stronger the power of the spell.

And the warlock happens to be the most powerful spiritual existence in this world.

Could it be that the purple-robed warlock wants to consume his life and offer the last dance?

Or to put it simply, self-destructing!!