"Do you want to be controlled again, and then you can't help yourself to carry out those tasks. ”

Murrayling knelt on the ground, and the thick black air currents continued to penetrate his body, encroaching on Murrayling's body and mind in a hungry predator posture. Slowly, his consciousness began to dissipate and become blurry. At the same time, countless voices from the outside world continued to hit, and extremely strange music was recalled in his ears, which once again disintegrated his defensive bottom line.

He squinted at Mo Yuyi, who had already lost consciousness at this time, so he easily merged with Xuanliu. Right now, Mo Yuyi's lowered head slowly raised, his eyes were filled with dark light, and his whole body was entangled in black airflow.

"Damn!" he scolded, and quickly stood up with difficulty. He gritted his teeth and activated the vitality in his body to suppress the surging dark power.

At this time, Mo Leiling's expression twisted, his chest suffered a violent impact, he spat out blood, then looked at Mo Yuyi, and said, "I won't let Xuanliu control me anymore!" Mo Yuyi, hold on!"

I don't know why, Mo Leiling actually has an urge to protect Mo Yuyi, he really wants to save the latter, and this idea is very strong.

Mo Lei Ling temporarily remained awake, and he used all the power in his body to suppress the dark power, so his physical strength and energy were consumed a lot. If you want to fight against Mo Yu, with the little power left, there is no chance of winning at all, once you use it too much, the dark power will awaken again, and when the time comes, your consciousness will also be swallowed up. So at this moment, Murrayling felt sincerely tricky.

"You guy, I don't know why, I feel that it is necessary to rescue you back, didn't I owe you a favor before?" Mo Leiling shook his head helplessly, straightened up, and said, "Come on, fight against the water!"

When the pine tree falls, countless pine needles are shaken and immediately fall. In the dust, the man's face was completely presented in front of the three of them. Li Zhirong was stunned, and his eyes slowly turned red.

"Father... Father..."Li Zhirong said intermittently, his body involuntarily took a few steps back, and his hands couldn't help but tremble. As he stepped back, two men resisted him.

Murong Jue walked up to him and placed his palm firmly on his shoulder.

"This person is no longer your father, at this moment, he is a puppet, a cold-blooded killer!" Song Ziwei said, "Zhirong, you have to understand. ”

"Father... No, no..."Li Zhirong exhaled, stepped forward, and said, "Are you here to arrest us?" His voice trembled a little.

"Prey, it's useless to talk too much. Li hurriedly lowered his neck, then raised his knife and pointed at the three of them, and the murderous aura suddenly surged.

"I haven't forgotten your teachings, today, let me show you the results of my learning!" Li Zhirong clenched his fists and bowed to him slightly, and tears dripped into the soil.

He had just raised his head when suddenly Li rushed in front of him, and the knife in his hand swung up and slashed towards the vital point.

"Be careful!" Murong Jue pulled him, and the blade just cut off the hair on his forehead.

Song Ziwei punched him in the chest, Li rushed the knife horizontally, blocking the attack, the two took a few steps back, Song Ziwei's hand hit the blade, and the back of his hand was numb.

Murong Jue jumped up, and the wind in his hand condensed into a blade, slashing towards Li Qian.

Li hurriedly retreated, dodging the attack, and the wind blade smashed into the soil behind him, leaving a deep rift.

"Let's go!" Song Ziwei pulled Li Zhirong to turn around and leave. Before he could take a step, the ground in front of him burst open, and clods of earth flew sideways, and a huge pit suddenly appeared in the ground.

"This is ......" Song Ziwei broke out in a cold sweat, stunned.

"It's our family's explosive ......," Li Zhirong muttered. He couldn't help but recall the scene when his father sat in the courtyard, patiently guiding him in the production of explosive weapons, which he also gave the code name "Ray".

"Father, why do we keep training in the production of the Explosive Technique, can't we fight with our vitality?"

Li Jian shook his head with a smile and said, "Kid, you think too simply, not all problems can be solved by relying on vitality, when the vitality is exhausted, and the enemy's strength is far stronger than yourself, you have to rely on this guy to help." ”

"Doesn't that have to be buried in advance, how hard it is. Li Zhirong was puzzled, he looked at Li Qian, those big eyes kept blinking.

"On the battlefield, whether Ray is used well or not can determine the outcome of a battle. At the beginning of the game, the enemy striker fell into a trap, the morale of the enemy army was greatly reduced, and then relying on the fight of our army, the outcome of the battle was already finalized. Li hurriedly touched his head, looked at the thunder in his hand, and said.

"But wouldn't that easily hurt your own people?" Li Zhirong was puzzled.

"Because of that, not many people like it. Li Qian sighed, leaned down, looked at Zhirong, and said: "Surprise, can be a good aid in battle, coupled with courage, and firm belief, the army will be invincible." Remember, if you match tactics well, you can also give your enemy a lethal blow while confusing him......"

Li Zhirong came back to his senses, recalled that sentence in his mind, and clenched his hands into fists. "Father, I'll prove it to you!"

Li grabbed Murong Jue's neck and lifted him up, and Song Ziwei was knocked to the ground, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Stop!" Li Zhirong ran over and yelled at him, "Don't hurt them!"

"Zhirong go quickly, leave us alone!" Murong Jue said in a hoarse voice. Suddenly, my neck tightened, and I suddenly felt like my throat was about to be crushed.

"We are brothers, I won't leave you alone!" Immediately, he knelt on one knee, put his hands on the ground, the green light on his palm surged, and a huge formation pattern suddenly appeared, but it quickly disappeared.

Suddenly, more than a dozen rattans stretched out from the ground and rushed towards Li Qian.

Li snorted coldly and was about to escape, when he suddenly found that his feet were entangled and he couldn't move.

"It's kind of interesting. He tried to break away, but the tenacity of the rattan was beyond his imagination. The knife on his right hand was also firmly entangled, unable to cut off the vines on his wrist.

"Damn. Li Jian had to leave Murong Jue behind, and the flames on his fingers flickered, burning the wooden vines. Immediately, he drew out a long knife and flew towards Li Zhirong.

Suddenly, he had a bad feeling and instinctively jumped to the left. As soon as he jumped away, the ground exploded. Before he could stand up, the soil under his feet sank, and his whole body sank.

"What?" Li Qian frowned, and a dark red protective shield immediately gathered on his body.

Only a loud "boom" was heard, the dust rose, the impact of the explosion swung away, and Li was knocked several meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Li Zhirong walked over to see how he was doing. In the rising dust, a figure suddenly flew out and grabbed him by the neck.

Li Zhirong felt an extremely domineering oppressive force appear in his throat, and he looked forward fixedly, only to see Li Gan with a full head of white hair, staring at him with his gray and white eyes.

Li Qian trembled, as if he was seriously injured, the torn clothes exposed many wounds, and the white blood flowed out little by little. A lot of Xuan Liu emanated from his body, drifted into the blue sky, and gradually dissipated.

However, at this moment, what surprised Li Zhirong was that the white blood slowly stopped, and the wound was healing rapidly.

"This can't be!" Li Zhirong exclaimed.

The corners of his mouth lifted and he threw him backwards, and then slammed his fist into his stomach, knocking him several meters away.

Li Zhirong's face twisted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"This thunder is powerful, I underestimated you, it's just this ......" Li was stunned for a moment, his expression became very strange, as if he remembered something, he covered his head and cried out in pain, "What's the matter, why is something strange popping out of my head?"

"Father, you..." Li Zhirong stood up with difficulty, he looked at Li Jian with some surprise, "Could it be you..."

"What father, what are you talking about?" Li Qi roared angrily, staring at Zhirong with wide eyes.

Murong Jue and Song Ziwei also got up, his face a little dazed.

"It's... What's wrong?" Murong Jue poked Song Ziwei and asked.

"Probably... Elder Li Jian remembered the past. Song Ziwei looked at the Xuanliu that kept flowing out and frowned.

"What are you talking about!" Li rushed towards Li Zhirong, his eyes full of anger and pain.

Murong Jue hurriedly ran forward, bumped into the former, and blocked Li Zhirong.

"If you want to hurt him, get past me first!"

"And me. Song Ziwei stood next to Murong Jue and blocked him together.

"You—" Li Zhirong stood up straight, feeling very warm.

"We are an iron triangle, we will carry difficulties together, and we will never leave anyone behind!" Song Ziwei said.

"I planted a mine here, be careful of being injured by mistake. ”

"It's okay, we have a tacit understanding. Iron Triangle, attack!" Murong Jue wiped the dust off his face, gave an order, and then the three of them rushed forward and fought Li Qian.

Li Zhirong put his hands on the ground, summoned rattans, and tightly wrapped Li Qian's limbs; Song Ziwei put his hands together and pushed forward, and suddenly, a wave of water erupted from his fingers and slapped on Li Qian's body; Murong Jue's eyes flashed a bright light, and the air flow in his hand continued to gather, becoming a sharp and slender wind blade, that strong force, Murong Jue's clothes were tightly attached to his body, and he shouted: "Chasing the wind and light spirit knife!"

With a loud bang, accompanied by a strong light, white blood flew sideways, and an arm flew out of the strong light, and the filthy Xuanliu continued to flow out and dissipate in the sky......

"It should be over...... Murong Jue sat on the ground, staring ahead, and exhaled.

"Father......" Li Zhirong lowered his head, feeling very guilty in his heart.

Suddenly, Song Ziwei frowned, and a bad premonition inexplicably appeared in his heart. "It doesn't feel like ...... yet"

"Hahaha..." a seeping laugh came out, and everyone immediately tensed their nerves and looked ahead in surprise.

In the dust, Li hurriedly walked out trembling, his flesh and blood were blurred, the viscous white blood was stained all over his body, there was almost no intact skin on his body, and on the broken arm, drop by drop of blood remained......

"Can't even this defeat him?" Murong Jue saw this terrifying picture, and immediately coughed, as if he had been swallowed by saliva. At this moment, his stomach was churning, and the disgusting scene almost made him vomit on the spot.

Li limped and walked slowly towards them, the wound healing little by little, but at a much slower pace than before. He stepped on the ground, and suddenly the soles of his feet sank, and a "snap" sounded.

"And?" Li swallowed, slowly lowered his head, and when he saw it, a thunderbolt exploded in an instant, knocking him to the ground.

"It's time for this to be over. Murong Jue lowered his head, exhaled, and said.

"Of course ......not," Song Ziwei said, looking around.

"What's the matter again!" Murong Jue felt impatient, he raised his head suddenly, only to see that around him, dozens of soul dementor soldiers had gathered over...

Zhu Ziying and Mo Chen came to the depths of the bamboo forest and stopped next to a stone.

"Here it is. Mo Chen looked at the messy footprints on the ground, as well as the hollows in the bamboo and stones, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"It looks like there's been a fierce battle here. Zhu Ziying touched the blood stains left on the stone, the blood was white, and there were a few red marks in it.

"There!" Mo Chen turned around and hurriedly ran over, not far away, a piece of bamboo fell to the ground, and the scene was very messy.

Mo Leiling leaned against a stone, panting, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and when he saw Mo Chen and the others appear, he hurriedly waved his hand and motioned for them to leave.

However, Mo Chen didn't think so much about it, and immediately ran forward to check his injuries.

"Second brother..."Although Mo Leiling looked like a puppet, Mo Chen still decisively went to help him.

As soon as Mo Leiling grabbed Mo Chen's hand, the latter was startled. He said with difficulty, "The strip of cloth has been given to you, who told you to come with you! You shouldn't be here! Let's go!" said Mo Leiling, pushing Mo Chen and the others away.

Zhu Ziying looked around, but in this environment, the bamboo forest seemed extraordinarily quiet, except for the "rustling" sound made when the wind blew, there was no sound at all.

Such a picture must be quiet and elegant in normal times, but at the moment it is very abrupt.

She turned her head to Mo Chen and said, "Sister Chen, there are indeed strange things here, and it is not appropriate to stay for a long time. ”

As soon as the words fell, a strong wind suddenly blew in the forest, the bamboo branches swayed, the bamboo leaves fell one after another, and a dark red flame suddenly rose, burning the bamboo that had fallen to the ground.

"Be careful!" Zhu Ziying said hurriedly.

They helped Mo Leiling up, looking at the raging flames, and their expressions became very serious.

A person, slowly coming out of the fire......