Chapter 208: Poisoning
Han Mo and Jin Tong rushed directly into the crowd, the majestic fighting spirit swelled the clothes on their bodies, and each blow contained a powerful force, and the students who were only four or five yuan in strength retreated one after another.
Although there are many others, their strength is generally below six yuan, and only two of them have reached the strength of a seven-yuan martial artist, and one of them is Bai Mo.
Seeing that so many people were no less than Han Mo and Jintong, Bai Mo was a little angry and said to the other seven-yuan martial artist beside him: "Later, you will lead someone to contain the demon queen, and I will slaughter that kid first." ”
"I'm going to deal with the enchantress, or I'm going to slaughter that kid. The seven-yuan martial artist named Naimo said with a bitter face, everyone knows the reputation of the Shura Hand Demon Queen, although he doesn't know that Weishenme's strength is stagnant, but still no one dares to underestimate the Shura Hand Demon Queen, if nothing else, because this strength level Shura Hand Demon Ji has reached many years ago.
Seeing that Naimo was afraid, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on Bai Mo's face and said: "What did I call you for? Did my Bai family raise your family for nothing? The enchantress is so powerful, don't you let me go, I can tell you, the lake that the seven guys know definitely has a treasure, and when we get the treasure, I will definitely not treat you badly." ”
Hearing the baby, a trace of greed appeared on Naimo's face, hesitated for a moment, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay, I'll take my brothers to contain her, and it won't be a worry to solve a demon queen first." Naimo firmly believes that the Shura Hand Demon Queen is powerful, and in the face of more than thirty of them, she can only be beaten.
Seeing that Naimo agreed, Bai Mo did not hesitate, he had long hated Han Mo, and no one dared to talk to him like this after living for so many years, Han Mo was the first, and definitely Zuihou one.
"Hands-on. Bai Mo lightly put down a sentence, and his figure flashed towards Han Mo.
With a flip of his right hand, a silver-white spear flashed out, stabbing at Han Mo's back trickily, Bai Mo doesn't pay attention to mainland morality, and it is the truth that he can kill people, regardless of whether he is sneak attack or poisoned.
For the current Han Mo, if he wants to sneak attack him, unless the other party's speed is so fast that Han Mo has no room to fight back, he will definitely not be able to succeed, but obviously, the speed of Bai Mo cannot threaten Han Mo at all, and when Bai Mo makes a move, Han Mo's divine sense captures Bai Mo.
"Ding!"
A dashing turn, the two-finger-wide long sword accurately blocked the tip of the white foam, and the long sword, which had always been soft, became extremely hard at this time, and there was no bend under the white foam stab.
Han Mo just glanced at the long sword lightly, threw it on the spear, and kicked Bai Mo's spear back.
Bai Mo looked at Han Mo with some surprise, hesitated for a moment and said to the people beside him: "You guys are going to deal with the Shura Hand Demon Queen, this kid is handed over to me." ”
"Yes!"
Hearing this, everyone did not hesitate at all and turned around and ran towards Jintong, more than thirty people, except for the seven people who were shocked by Han Mo before, who restrained seven people, the rest all ran to Jintong.
Looking in the direction of Jin Tong with some concern, Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jin Tong was fine, his eyes narrowed slightly at Bai Mo, and his eyes were piercing Bai Mo like several sharp swords.
Han Mo was actually just feeling Bai Mo's strength with his divine sense at this time, but Han Mo completely ignored his ability to materialize his divine consciousness at this time, and Bai Mo felt that his whole body was being touched by someone when he looked at it like this, and he felt uncomfortable for a while.
Looking at Han Mo's strange gaze, Bai Mo understood that it was Han Mo who was doing it, and snorted coldly: "Suspicious, look at the young master who didn't fight today, you are looking for teeth all over the ground." ”
"I'm looking for teeth all over the place, then I'm going to see whose teeth I'm looking for. Han Mo chuckled and rushed forward, Han Mo was not afraid of Bai Mo at all, although Bai Mo's strength had reached the Seventh Yuan Martial Master, but Han Mo, who was used to fighting at the next level, was only interested in such a battle, if it was an opponent of the same class, Han Mo was confident that he would be subdued before the other party used his combat skills.
"Whew~"
Bai Mo held the spear and stabbed towards Han Mo's head, bringing a whistling sound along the way, the momentum was there, and the power was there, but the only thing that disappointed Han Mo was that this guy was actually holding the tail of the gun with one hand, laughing lightly, and gently twisting his right foot on the ground for a moment, after the spear reached the attack range, Han Mo spun up and threw a foot on the tip of the gun, and suddenly a metal impact sound came out, and Bai Mo's spear was also kicked by Han Mo and flew out.
"Is this also an attack?" Han Mo looked at the surprised white foam and smiled disdainfully, this guy's strength is good, he looks like he is in his early twenties, and his talent is also superior, but it is estimated that he has too little actual combat experience, and his imagination is too simple for these.
"Young Master Kuo of the big family, we just can't compare, I really don't want to point out your combat experience. Han Mo looked at Bai Mo and said meaningfully.
"Damn, when will it be your turn to point fingers, see if Lao Tzu doesn't teach you a lesson. Bai Mo was completely enraged by Han Mo's words at this time, and rushed towards Han Mo again with wide eyes, the fighting spirit of the Seven Yuan Martial Arts Master seemed to merge with his whole body, and the powerful wind was full of clothes from the inside out, and he looked a little stronger.
Han Mo tightened the long sword in his hand, his face became solemn, and he no longer planned to deal with Bai Mo, although Bai Mo's actual combat experience was not very good, but the strength was here, if he cooperated with high-level combat skills, Han Mo would also suffer.
"Hmph, let you see how important it is to have combat skills. Han Mo's eyes revealed a hint of playfulness, and he stepped on a wonderful step under his feet, and rushed towards Bai Mo with a vigorous body.
At first, Bai Mo's attack was very good, but he was soon forced by Han Mo's swordsmanship to be in a hurry, and he soon fell into disadvantage.
Han Mo's speed was very fast, and his attack was also fast, and after a few rounds, Bai Mo's face turned like a pig's liver, but he was embarrassed to call someone for help at this time, he had always been used to being high, how could he allow others to ride on his head at this time.
The more reckless Bai Mo was, the more Han Mo liked it, the attack in his hand accelerated again, attacking Bai Mo fiercely, his eyes condensed, and he saw the best time, the long sword suddenly stabbed out nearly ten swords, and each sword was undoubtedly at a point, shaking the spear in Bai Mo's hand away.
Losing his weapon, Bai Mo only meant danger at this time, and he no longer estimated that he would lose face, and shouted at the people not far away: "Hurry up and kill this kid, hurry up!"
It's just that it's obviously too late to call everyone at this time, Han Mo looked at the anxious white foam, and said with a light smile: "It's too late, my eldest young master." With that, his figure flashed and rushed towards the white foam.
Bai Mo looked at Han Mo who was rushing angrily, hesitated for a moment, took out a jade bottle from the ring, opened the cork and directly poured out the contents and threw it towards Han Mo.