Two orange-red flames spewed out on Zhang Mo's body, and even the ground was burned into a charred humanoid depression, but Zhang Mo was still unharmed.

Instead, a white chill emanated from his body, and it was the Slashing Bead that played a role in blocking the scorching flames.

The silver-haired one-eyed naturally didn't know the mystery, but after discovering Zhang Mo's abnormality, it aroused his competitive spirit, and he began to spew flames wildly, scorching the ground within a few feet around Zhang Mo into red magma.

At this time, Zhang Mo's skin began to melt, and Zhang Mo watched as the skin on the surface of his body disappeared little by little under the burning of the orange-red flames.

"It seems that you have practiced a good body protection technique. The silver-haired one-eyed looked at Zhang Mo with interest and said, "If you can hand over the exercises, Ben Shuai can give you a good time." ”

Zhang Mo did not respond to the silver-haired one-eyed, if the result is death, what difference does it make if it is not happy?

"Hmph! I don't know how to lift!" The silver-haired one-eyed immediately aggravated the spitting of flames, and Zhang Mo's muscles began to be burned, but there was a cold air that always lingered in his body, and Zhang Mo understood that this was the Soul Bead at work.

With the passage of time, Zhang Mo's muscles were also burned into ashes, leaving a skeleton behind, but he still did not die, and the silver-haired one-eyed could clearly feel that Zhang Mo's soul was still stubbornly alive.

Zhang Mo hid the Soul Bead in his soul, and with the support of the Soul Bead, he would not be burned to ashes for a while.

"It's a bit of a doorway. The silver-haired one-eyed sighed, "I wonder how long you can last?"

Zhang Mo's soul smiled bitterly, at this time, his internal organs had been completely exposed to the orange-red flames, if there were no corresponding measures, I am afraid that he would really die here.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Zhang Mo felt a humming sound from the Divine Soul Bead.

An even more chilling cold aura emanated from his divine soul, instantly enveloping Zhang Mo's body, blocking the orange-red flames again.

As time passed, the cold air wrapped around Zhang Mo's body began to dissipate again, and the orange-red flame once again took over, and the internal organs wrapped around Zhang Mo began to burn.

Zhang Mo did not hesitate to use his divine soul to urge the slashing bead to swim in the internal organs, so that he was not burned into ashes by the orange flames.

The silver-haired one-eyed eye was full of interest, and at this time he had already made up his mind to reveal the secret on Zhang Mo's body, so he began to order.

"You go after the rebels in the town, and the marshal stays to deal with them. After giving the order, the silver-haired one-eyed immediately broke away from the battle formation and came to Zhang Mo.

The two crimson candle dragons immediately flapped their wings and left the place, and the silver-haired one-eyed waited for the candle dragons formed by the two candle dragon army battle formations to leave before they said to Zhang Mo: "Now there are only you and me here, and Ben Shuai can guarantee that after you hand over the exercises, let you go." ”

"How can I trust you?" Zhang Mo said to the silver-haired one-eyed.

"You can not believe me. The silver-haired one-eyed stretched out his palm and gently pushed it, and immediately a wave of shock surged towards Zhang Mo.

Burst!

Zhang Mo clearly felt a palpitating tremor from his internal organs, and his organs were all injured a lot, if it weren't for the mercy of the silver-haired one-eyed subordinates, I am afraid that this blow would have killed Zhang Mo.

Now it seems that the silver-haired one-eyed has not used all his strength before, and it is estimated that it is also to have an excuse to stay and take Zhang Mo's exercises.

Scheming and strong, for an opponent like the silver-haired one-eyed, Zhang Mo felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"I promise you. Zhang Mo once again transmitted his voice to the silver-haired one-eyed and said, "But you have to give me some time to recover." ”

"I can promise you. The silver-haired one-eyed sat cross-legged beside Zhang Mo, and his divine sense had been locking on Zhang Mo, once he made a move, the silver-haired one-eyed would kill Zhang Mo at the first time.

Zhang Mo began to use the Nameless Immortal Technique to restore his body, and at the same time, he ran the Soul Bead to walk up and down his body, and with the assistance of the Soul Bead, the recovery of his body became faster.

Recondensing the body is not a particularly difficult thing for the gods, and some races can even achieve the legendary blood rebirth, but this is just the appearance, if you meet a strong person who is proficient in the power of the rules, you can use the power of the rules to completely decompose you, and it will not give you a chance.

About an hour later, Zhang Mo had recovered his original appearance, but his body was still very weak, and the divine power in the dantian was also very lacking, basically he couldn't move any artifact.

"What should I do?" Zhang Mo began to think about the countermeasure, thinking about it, he felt that only taking risks and slashing the spirit was the way to work, and other methods would not work.

Because now he can only urge the divine soul, but cannot exert divine power, and the silver-haired one-eyed will definitely not leave him too much time.

Once decided, Zhang Mo immediately began to execute, and he transferred the Soul Bead back into the Divine Soul, because the Soul Bead had a lot of strength against the orange flame before, and the Soul Bead looked a little dull at this time.

Zhang Mo immediately pinched a strange seal on his hand, and at the same time began to change constantly, the silver-haired one-eyed man sitting opposite him immediately opened his eyes, staring at Zhang Mo's hand motionlessly, because he felt an uneasy aura from Zhang Mo's seal.

It's just that the silver-haired one-eyed eyes swept away, and found that the divine power in Zhang Mo's dantian was empty, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly mocked in his heart: "Am I still afraid of a hairy boy who has no divine power?"

Then Zhang Mo's stamping speed became faster and faster, and this handprint was enough to maintain a cup of tea before Zhang Mo stopped.

When his hand rested on his chest, the slashing bead in his divine soul immediately let out a humming sound, and at the same time, the entire bead immediately erupted with a cold chill, instantly forming a snow-white knife, the surface of which was engraved with delicate arcane runes.

"Slash!" Zhang Mo snorted, and the knife in his soul immediately began to wander in his soul, as if looking for something.

After about a breath, the snow-white knife found a direction and slashed vertically.

Zhang Mo shouted and fainted, this kind of large-scale cutting of the soul was definitely not what he could bear now.

Without the corresponding strength, it is easy to make mistakes, which is why the Seven Nights Demon Emperor told Zhang Mo to wait for his strength to improve before making plans.

"Bold!" The silver-haired one-eyed heard Zhang Mo's screams and thought that Zhang Mo had done something, and immediately wanted to kill Zhang Mo, but under the sweep of his divine sense, he showed a look of incomprehension again, because Zhang Mo didn't run at all, but fainted.

(To be continued.) )