Chapter 54: The Wailing of Dying

When the four people in the back heard Mo Ye's words, they all nodded, and the second turn monk said that to be honest, it was not something they could compete with, and they also relied on the family formation to fight the enemy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Originally, four people was the minimum requirement for combining formations, if one of them was killed, the rest of them would no longer be able to combine formations, and when the time came, they would definitely be slaughtered in a few breaths if they used their own strength to fight against the second-turn monks.

Ordered, Mo Ye also urged the body method, and the lightning strike step was directly used, and the body rushed straight to the black-clothed man on the left like a thunderbolt.

The man in black didn't use spells like body magic, and when he saw Mo Ye directly urging the spell to rush in, he was not surprised or rejoiced, and he clasped his hands together at Mo Ye who was running over.

He closed his hands, his whole body was red, and when he looked closely, there was a flame all over his body, and as soon as this flame appeared, the air around him was scorched and heated, and a wave of heat blew on Mo Ye's face.

After this flame appeared, it continued to grow, expanding in a breath, and in the blink of an eye, it directly turned into a flame giant as high as two feet.

And the man in black himself was enveloped in this flame giant, and the clothes on his body were gradually burned by the flames he had drawn out.

"Kill my brother!, boy, give me death!" said the man in black, raising his hand to grab Mo Ye.

This two-foot tall flame giant changed with the movements of the man in black, and his every move was similar to that of the man in black, and it was simply that the man in black had become this flame giant.

The fiery air kept lapping on Mo Ye's face, and the air waves made Mo Ye a little unable to open his eyes, but how dare he close his eyes at this time.

Enduring the heat wave, Mo Yeqiang opened his eyes, watched the flame giant reach out and grab it, and hurriedly pinched his hand to duel, and a black cloud condensed above the head of the flame giant.

This black-clothed man's flame giant was so powerful that it looked extraordinary, and Mo Ye didn't dare to be careless, and directly urged his strongest spell to deal with it.

"Boy, it's not that easy!" the man in black sneered, stopped grabbing Mo Ye's hand, and looked at the black cloud above his head and jumped directly.

He jumped into the air, and the Flame Giant jumped straight into the air, just like him.

"The technique of lightning guidance lies in the formation of black clouds, if I directly disperse this black cloud, can your lightning technique still be formed?" The man in black laughed, urging the flame giant to punch the black cloud hard.

The heat wave and flames eroded the black clouds, and the thunder and lightning roar in the black clouds came to an abrupt end, and the entire black cloud was scattered by the flame giant's punch.

The moment the black clouds were scattered, Mo Ye's throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Oops, spell backlash!" Mo Ye was shocked in his heart, he was still too careless against the monk, and the two sides fought desperately, and they had already analyzed each other's tricks thoroughly.

The man in black directly discovered the weakness of this spell, although the power of the lightning channeling technique is strong, the man in black thinks that he is irresistible, but cracking the spell is not necessarily a hard fight, interrupting the spell is also an important method.

The more powerful the spell, the more it will affect the mind, and once it is interrupted, the more powerful the backlash will be.

Affected by the spell, Mo Ye hurriedly retreated backwards, this man in black urged the flame giant, the momentum was so huge, and the spiritual energy consumed was absolutely a lot, and now he was already injured, and it was not a wise move to force a collision with it.

"Want to run?" The man in black was already burned by his own flames at this time, directly revealing his true face, he was unwrapped in clothes, naked, but looking at his face, you could see that he was also uncomfortable.

Now his face was pale, and it was obvious that he was also injured by the magic weapon backlash just now.

As he spoke, he shifted his body and struck at the night with the Flame Giant.

Feeling the scorching heat behind him, Mo Ye looked back and saw that the Flame Giant's fist was already less than a foot away from him, and now he was injured, and his movement speed was affected, and he was about to be caught up by the Flame Giant.

If you really want to talk about speed, Mo Ye's lightning strike step is definitely faster than the flame giant, but now the spell is backlash, and it can't be cast for the time being, but if you can't cast it now, it will be fatal! Once you are attacked by the flame giant, you will definitely die.

In a hurry, Mo Ye took out his magic weapon from the storage bag, although this bundle of body ropes is an inferior magic weapon, but it is also used to trap the enemy, and now the spell is backlash, and the aura in the body is disordered, and the spell cannot be cast, but the aura can still be used.

Infuse the body rope with aura, this magic weapon is directly shot at the flame giant under the control of Mo Ye, this magic weapon is made of the tibia of the second turn spirit beast, and now to tie up the flame giant, it can be regarded as having some effect.

The flame giant was bound by the body rope, and his body suddenly stopped, and Mo Ye seized the opportunity and retreated frantically, and the body rope bought Mo Ye some time.

The man who could control the Flame Giant waited there, and he directly canceled the spell, and the Flame Giant dissipated, and the rope that bound the Flame Giant lost its target and fell to the ground.

The rope fell, the man's face distorted, he looked at Mo Ye fiercely, and after kicking the rope away, he urged the flame giant to run towards Mo Ye.

With the help of the rope that tied his body, it could be regarded as dragging down the speed of the flame giant, and Mo Ye hurriedly took out the Qi Regulating Pill and took it to calm the disordered aura in his body.

But the flame giant attacked again, Mo Ye still couldn't cast spells, looking at the flame giant getting closer and closer, Mo Ye gritted his teeth and looked at the man in the flame giant.

Psychokinesis!

At a glance, there are sudden changes!

The Flame Giant, which had been running, stopped abruptly on the way, and the man inside the Flame Giant looked confused for a moment, as if he was stunned.

It doesn't matter if it is on weekdays, but now it is the time of life and death, he used his hole cards again, the fire spirit gathered, and the aura of his body was extremely concentrated, and now he was suddenly stunned, and the originally concentrated aura collapsed instantly.

The flame giant also dissipated, just now he interrupted Mo Ye's lightning channeling technique, so that Mo Ye was counterattacked by spells, and now Mo Ye used his mental power to interfere with his thinking, making him stunned, and also making him spell back.

However, this stunned time was not long, at most a breathing time, but after all, he relaxed his mind, the spell began to backfire, and the aura raged in his body, becoming the same as Mo Ye, and he could no longer cast spells.

The monks of the Wang family on the side had now trapped another man in black with a combination formation, but each of them was pale and sweaty, obviously struggling to support.

Although the second-turn monks could deal with it temporarily, they were still too reluctant, and their Wang family's trapped beast array formed a transparent big bell, and this big bell had been bombarded by the second-turn monks inside at this time.

"Brother Mo, how are you over there, we can't hold it anymore!" the camel shouted at Mo Ye, they were still too weak, it was already great for the first-turn cultivator to trap the second-turn monk, but it was almost exhausted in the time that it could support even a few dozen breaths.

Mo Ye took the Qi Regulating Pill, and the aura in his body calmed down a lot, and when he heard the camel's words, he hurriedly spoke: "You guys hold on a little longer! I'm about to split the victory with him!"

Mo Ye said, moved his steps, and slowly walked towards the man, now the man is the same as him, he has received a spell backlash, and he can't use the spell, Mo Ye is now going over to fight with him!

As for hand-to-hand combat, Mo Ye is not afraid, he has lived in the spirit beast mountain range all the year round, and has practiced all his strength, and he has even fought hand-to-hand with spirit beasts!

The man's face was even paler, he was devoured by the spell, and suffered a lot of internal injuries, plus he was eaten by the magic weapon before, and the two backlashes made him feel miserable now, and he had already held a mouthful of blood in his chest.

It's just that he didn't dare to spit it out, he was afraid that he would vomit blood, and if he relaxed in one breath, he would faint directly to the ground.

Looking at Mo Ye walking towards him, he also looked at his companions not far away, and shouted, "My aura is back, and the spell can't be used! Come and help me!"

He looked at Mo Ye's burly figure, knew that hand-to-hand combat was not an opponent, and wanted to ask his companion for help.

The monk who was trapped in the formation by the monk of the royal family heard the man's cry for help, and his heart was shocked, he didn't expect his companion to die so soon, and he urged the spell even harder to bombard the transparent bell that trapped him.

"Hold on! These monks are just trapping me with magic circles, and I'll be right away!" he shouted, directly urging his spell to press the bottom of the box, and ice spikes formed in front of him, and more and more, in a few breaths, it increased to more than a hundred, each the size of a thumb.

"You don't have a chance to ask your companion to save you!" Mo Ye said as he walked up to the man and looked at him.

The man snorted: "Haha, so what? Now that you and I are both strong crossbows, even if you kill me, when my companion breaks through the formation, you will all die!"

Mo Ye didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he stepped forward and directly grabbed the man's neck, and said coldly: "Then you can wait on Huangquan Road first!"

The man has been practicing spells since he was a child, and he has never specifically exercised his body, to be honest, his physical fitness is a little better than ordinary people because of his aura, but it is comparable to Mo Ye.

He wanted to resist, but Mo Ye's arm was like an iron tong, no matter how he hammered and scratched, he was indifferent.

Gradually, his pale face turned crimson, his neck was choked, he couldn't breathe, but his aura couldn't be used.

"Am I going to die like this? I don't want to die yet, why would I die in a place like this, I still have a lot of things to enjoy, I'm so unwilling. ”

The words came into Mo Ye's mind, and Mo Ye was suspicious, the words seemed to be issued by this man, but the man was choked by Mo Ye's neck, and he could open his mouth.

"It's rare to be telekinesis?" Mo Ye was strange, urging telekinesis to check.

"I don't want to die, spare me, please spare me. ”

The words continued to come out, but the man never spoke, as if he was speaking with his thoughts, but the man's eyes were full of pleading, and the will to survive entered Mo Ye's mind.

Finally Mo Ye understood.

"Death wailing, let me spare you, did you bypass the royal monks you killed?" Mo Ye said, the strength in his hand not relaxing at all.

"I used to be soft-hearted, but I was framed, and finally provoked the sect to chase and kill, and I am no longer qualified to be soft-hearted. Mo Ye said and increased the strength in his hand.

Eventually, his eyes gradually rolled away, and then he collapsed weakly at the feet of Mo Ye.

At the beginning, Chen Yu sent a monk to assassinate him, but because of his soft-heartedness, he did not kill the monk and brought him back to the sect, but was framed by Chen Yu and ended up leaving his hometown.