
245: The change of friends and foes (one more)
Listening to him say this, Yang Kai's desire to extinguish many examples, furrowed brows: "How many dead?"
"Six! Instantly kill, fifth, fifth fourth!" On the purple surface, there were a few stunned eyebrows, and the eyebrows were tightly locked. When riding from Yang Kai, they frantically sorted the clothes and blocked the top of the naked body.
I don't know what he was thinking anymore, the scorpion like spring secretly glanced at Yang Kai's squat, and quickly opened his eyes, flushed like blood, gleaming with a seductive gleam.
“Do you know who the hand is and how many people?” Yang Kai asked.
By controlling the soul to control the monster, Zimo can sense the monster's life and death within a certain distance, but other information is difficult to grasp. After all, he didn't look alone.
“Not too clear.” Zi Mo shook her head.
“Seeing the past!” Yang Kai took the initiative.
"Maybe dangerous," Zi Mo hesitated, "In case the master who escaped earlier ..."
What he said was naturally Wu Zheyi. Now in this remote place, it was possible to kill six monsters in an instant. The other party's strength must be strong and powerful.
“If it's him, it's the best.” Yang Kai could not help but be excited to try. Before Wu Chengyi sent his own brother to chase after him, Yang Kai still remembered him. This account will be calculated sooner or later, not to mention, Wu Chengyi It is very possible that there is a baby like phlegm.
Whether it was to kill and retaliate, or to win the treasure, Yang Kai had no reason to let it go.
Seeing Yang Kai so stubborn, Zi Mo was not good at his intentions. Moreover, even if it was really Wu Chengyi, the army of monsters facing Zi Mo could not be better.
In a hurry, Zi Mo led the remaining monsters to the place where the accident occurred. Cold Shan also kept his feet gently, and the two women walked side by side, deliberately pulling Yang Kai backwards.
Yang Kai did not care, while following behind, while watching the movements around.
“What's wrong with you?” Cold Shan was well aware of the change in the purple stranger, and could not help but whisper.
“What?” Purple Mo seemed to be a bit lost. I don't think I've heard any cold words.
"You're getting weird," Leng Shan looked at him curiously, "Isn't it to seduce him and humiliate him? Why are you just ..."
Cold Shan thought for a long time before he came up with a suitable adjective: "How do you like to enjoy it?"
Zi Mo could not wait to dig a hole in the hole, her neck and neck were red, and gritted her teeth: "Don't say this, don't seduce her again later, or else ... may play with fire ** ..."
"G ..." Cold Shan was amazed.
Lost dead!
I think Yang Kai is not a real man, so Zi Mo did not thin her heart. What if I kiss her? You're not a real man. Can you do more? Even if an elderly mother is lying in front of you, you can only touch her.
What he could not imagine was that Yang Kai was not as he had imagined.
The touch at that time. Until now, I also stayed in Zi Mo's mind, and every time I thought about it, I felt a little confident. Zi Mo's inner heart was not as attractive as it seemed on the surface.
But ... he's really a man. Then why have you been indifferent to yourself and Lengshan in the past few days? Any man can resist the temptation at his fingertips Is he really a good man?
In a hurry, I quickly reached the place where the six monsters died.
There was some blood on the ground, but the monster's body did not yet exist, and had condensed into blood beads and taken away, only a pile of powder was left.
Who opened and looked around, his brows could not help but frown.
The purple body crouched on the powder, and the color behind it changed.
“What?” Ask Cold Shan.
"Controlling the soul insect ... is lost." Zi Mo turned pale and looked carefully at the other pile of powder. You can search all six stacks of glutinous powder at once, and you can't find any control bugs.
“Don't look for him, kill your monsters, not the master of a nine-star swordsman!” Yang Kai looked at Zi Mo with a cute look, “There is no trace of the sword left here.”
“What do you want to say?” Zi Mo looked agitated, guessing something faintly, but did not dare to confirm. Or, don't want to confirm.
“You know in your own heart, do you need me to say more?” Yang Kaixiao laughed.
"No ..." Zi Mo shook her head lightly, her voice was low and her heart trembled.
Suddenly. Zi Mo looked up and looked in one direction: "My monster has died a while longer!"
Yang Kai sneered, and more and more determined the speculation. Looking at the purple stranger: "Do you want to go?"
The purple stranger struggled, hesitating for a long time, and this slightly nodded.
But this time, he no longer dared to spread monsters to the outskirts, all regrouping and rushing to second place.
After half an hour, Zi Mo once again stood up in disappointment. There are four piles of glutinous rice. There should have been four control souls, but at that moment the worms disappeared just as they had just happened.
“Are your two hands under the same door?” Leng Shan finally reacted, looking at the purple stranger in horror.
In a short time, you can kill two groups of monsters in Zimo. The people who started this game are either very strong or have a lot of people.
Combined with the clues controlling the loss of souls, the identity of the one who started the hand was ready!
Just like the Warrior of Sen Luo Dian, the same two doors from Zi Mo should know how to take control of his soul, but also the ability to kill so many monsters in an instant.
They can control many great male warriors.
However, Zi Mo could not believe this fact and was unwilling to believe it! All are the same doors, how can you put this poisoned hand in your own hands?
Take a deep breath, close your eyes, and the feeling of Zi Mo spreading, trying to find the existence of soul control by yourself, but in any case unable to find it.
After a while, he opened his eyes, his eyes clouded, and he looked around coldly and grinned in his mouth.
“Come go first here!” Yang Kai frowned, unwillingly to say, grabbed Zi Mo's arm and carried her out.
After two hours, the three had already opened within a hundred miles. Dozens of monsters had died ten, and two of them were level 5 monsters. Zimo's strength was greatly reduced.
Stopping to rest, Zi Mo sat to the side, her facial features changing, sometimes cold and doubtful. Sometimes painful and sometimes embarrassing, cold and Yang Kai looked at each other, all speechless, knowing that his heart was struggling at the moment.
Yang Kaichong and Leng Shan glanced at him and let him feel at ease a few times. Cold Shan closed his eyes and opened his eyes.
Who are silent and can only be bored.
After a while. Purple Mo has a******** that is painful. He let out a heavy sigh and looked at Yang Kai with pity: "Why are they doing this?"
“You should ask them this,” Yang Kai said lightly.
"We are at the same door, despite the competition between them. But it won't start with me?" Zimo doesn't know.
"What happened to the same door?" Yang Kai disagreed. "The same door is the most terrible!"
"Did you kill each other at your door?"
Yang Kai and Leng Shan had them.
The stranger was purple in color, frowning. Sighing: "Maybe we are all from the small branch of the Sen Luo Temple. There were not many doors in common, so everyone would take care of each other while they were in Sirius. Even if there was competition, it wouldn't be too good."
"It's not Sirius, it's your Senluo, too" who opened his face.
"Because of this, we have to support each other." Purple is still somewhat unacceptable.
"I thought you were a woman with heart and heart. I didn't expect you to be so naive!" Yang Kai sneered, and the purple hissed, I was afraid it was only for big male fighters. On her own doorstep, she still had some distractions, unable to let go.
A strange purple smile, just wanting to talk, suddenly the look became painful, instantly falling to the ground, hands covering his head. Be miserable.
Yang Kai and Leng Shan changed their faces and rushed forward.
Purple Mo was like a great torment, his hands licked his hair, bending like shrimp, his body toned. Sweat is like porridge.
This situation was exactly the same as the reaction that tormented him before Yang Kai.
This was a soul reaction after an injury!
Yang Kai and Leng Shan looked at each other. They all saw the faint color of each other's eyes.
Zi Mo's pain continued for a long time, and then gradually subsided. The clothes were wet from sweat and weak, but his eyes became cold and biting.
"That's them! They warned me, called me! Let me go!" Zi Mo bit her teeth, and her face was killed. When he finished, he took Yang Kai's clothes and looked at him seriously: "Please kill them! "
Who opened his mouth and smiled: "There's this idea."
When Yang Kai proposed a few days ago, he was rejected by Zi Mo. But I don't want to develop something dramatic like this. Zi Mo had some principles. He didn't want to start with his own door, but his two comrades were definitely not good.
“Where are they?” Ask Yang Kai.
"This side!" Zi Mo pointed in one direction, "There might be an hour's drive!"
“One hour, let's conclude,” Who opened his frown, then put Zi Mo on his back and carried her to the other side.
Behind Yang Kai, Zi Mo felt strange. The two can only be said to be enemies, but now they must help each other on the same ship, to face the same two doors, the role of enemies and friends to change its cloud.
On the way, Zi Mo only said two things at the same door.
The two men were from the same family, the relationship between cousins and brothers and sisters.
One was called Yao He, the other was Yao Xi, there were fifty monsters in their hands, there were hundreds of them, the number of monsters was more than double that of Zi Mo. There were only thirty or forty monsters in purple hands.
A hard fight is absolutely impossible, but as long as you try to kill one of them, the monsters controlled by the one killed will not break apart, and there will be chaos at that time, he said, and there will be hope of victory in chaos.
Out of anger, Zi Mo had all the information from the same two doors in full, and Yang Kai silently listened, remembered inwardly, and constantly pushed his way to victory.