With the explosion, Mo Wen had a very strong power surge in front of him, which directly shook the soul eating spirit out of the sky.
Mo Wen's whole body is red at the moment. It seems that he is a piece of pig iron. He has just been burned red under the fire. His whole body is emitting white smoke brought by heat, and his facial muscles are twisted. He roars ferociously: "come on... You want to eat me... It's not so easy..."
This time, Mo Wen summed up his previous experience and carefully kept a certain distance from the Soul Eater. As long as he was close to him, Mo Wen would strike him with all his strength to repel him. If he was close to him, Mo Wen knew that he would be eaten by incense, and the howl would be heard all the time in this space.
Even as the howl sounded, the enchanter sneered at Mo from time to time.
All of a sudden, the Soul Eater seemed to be impatient and rushed to kill him. When the Soul Eater appeared in front of Mo Wen, he could see clearly the appearance of the Soul Eater, a tall beauty in her thirties. Her face was full of aura, her eyes were bright as autumn water, and her face was disgusting and ferocious, It's like seeing the devil in a horror movie. If this woman smiles and softens, she can be said to be one of the most beautiful. Don't be surprised in your heart. At the same time, you are angry in your heart. You can't care about many more. You fly into the air, roar and chop.
"Boom!" Infinite energy from the palm, the whole fear is like a tornado, splashing all over the sky, full of the whole space.
The enchanter was stunned by the situation in front of him. He looked at the ghost eater who was cut on the ground by Mo Wen. A mass of black fog was boiling in the air, and then slowly dissipated.
Just as the black fog dissipated, the soul devouring spirit became more and more impatient. Mo Wen didn't find this special situation at the beginning. At the moment when the black fog gradually dissipated, the soul devouring spirit suddenly came regardless of everything.
Mo Wen carefully observed this situation several times, and it was all related to the dissipated black fog, which reflected that the black fog was the guide to summon spirits. Every magic soul Summoner had a time limit for summoning spirits. If he could not complete the killing task within this time, and the summoner did not send them away, he would become extremely impatient, and he would be very angry, The spirit will also dissipate with the disappearance of the black fog.
Hey, hey, you want to eat me? No way. Now you're on your own.
His hands work secretly. As soon as the soul devouring spirit approaches, Mo Wen will give the soul devouring spirit a fatal blow, and never give her a chance to live.
When the soul devouring spirit comes, don't ask for a trace of energy. However, don't ask for a mistake. It seems that the holy yuan force that you think will end the battle immediately spins rapidly, and your whole body seems to be absorbed by something. Don't ask for a cry, fly up quickly, and smash into the space fiercely, "bang!" A sound, the next moment, Mo Wen's figure suddenly disappeared, has been outside the space.
"Hoo..." Mo Wen took a breath. He thought that he could be relieved from the confinement of this space, but he didn't expect that outside this space, there was another void, a different space created by energy.
Mo Wen's consciousness spread out and began to search the whole space. The enchanter is really powerful. If you go on tossing about like this, don't mention being killed by these ghosts, you will be exhausted in these spaces.
The forehead began to sweat and pant. There is a characteristic of this space. The will of the people who are enveloped in it will slowly collapse and finally be extinguished by the fragrance of this space, while the people outside can't notice the situation in the space. From the analysis of the powerful power of this space, Mo Wen feels that the energy behind this space is controlled by five magic summoners, Therefore, the best way to break this space is to start from the outside. As long as the five magic summoners are eliminated, the space will disappear automatically.
Now, what Mo Wen needs to do is to wait silently for Kyle Kreis to kill the five magic Necromancers.
After the power consumption just now, Mo Wen is exhausted.
It's not so easy to get out of this space. This space has already been connected with the five magic necromancers, which is equivalent to a part of their body. In the space, they may not be able to find it, but when they pass through the power layer of the space, they can't hide their consciousness.
Besides, there are other masters' souls who will enter the space at any time. From the perspective of Chinese martial arts, it is the confinement of a kind of power, and Mo Wen's consciousness does not dare to get close to it, because the confinement of this space brings several powerful forces. According to his estimation, the accomplishments of these five magic summoners are all above the middle stage of the realm, and two more forces may still be above the peak stage of the realm.
Mo Wen blocked his breath in the space. This time, he was very careful and quietly waiting for Kyle Kreis to take action.
Mo Wen knew in his heart that if he continued to do so, he would die. The more he thought about it, the more dignified his face became. Suddenly, a black fog appeared in the space. In the dark, the black fog became thicker and thicker. When the black fog gathered together, it suddenly broke out.
"Boom!" The whole space vibrates. Mo Wen can see clearly. At this moment, five different dressed men and women appear not far away from Mo Wen.
"Boy, I didn't expect that you could hold on till now?" Five people have locked Mo Wen firmly. A power formed by space covers Mo Wen. At the same time, five shadows appear beside him.
The five men, don't ask, squint and look carefully. The one with the highest accomplishments should be the foreign devil in the middle. He is medium-sized, with a very pale face. His eyes flash with red light. His hands and fingers are clear and delicate, and he looks powerless. But those who understand him will never think that his fingers are powerless. It's a sharp weapon that can pierce several feet of armor.
The second one, who can't see his age, is the tallest, with blonde hair and blue eyes, should be a soul summoning master. He is holding an Epee in his hand. Next to him is a beautiful woman, about 1.78 meters tall, plump and slim. She is quite beautiful. Her hair is tied behind her head, revealing her white neck. Her face is slightly round, and her skin is white and red, The whole person gives a person a kind of elegant and rich temperament, but her face is with evil spirit, under the blue eyes, strong murderous gas towards Mo Wen.
Next, there is an old man in his sixties. His face is covered with beard and looks very rough. He looks like a powerful figure. Although he looks very rough, he is the one with the lowest cultivation.
The last one is about a young man. He is still handsome. He looks gentle in a suit. However, the cold light in his eyes makes people feel his inner malice. When people first meet him, they will take him as a typical gentleman. But don't ask, they feel that he is the most vicious master among them.
The highest one among the five is the foreign devil in the middle. His accomplishments have reached the peak of the realm. The rest are in the middle and later stages of the realm. I really don't know how to drill out so many soul summoning masters.
Just now a magic Summoner has already let Mo Wen unable to parry. If five of them are together, Mo Wen doesn't know how long he can parry.
At the moment, don't scold Kyle Kreis in your heart: * *, Kyle... What are you waiting for? Hurry up or I'll die.
In the heart flustered unceasingly, does not ask actually the slightest motionless color, on the face does not reveal one silk abnormality.
In the face of these soul summoning masters, Mo Wen's face is still very dignified, because not far away, a black fog has begun to appear. Under these black fog, Mo Wen naturally knows what it means. Therefore, Mo Wen does not dare to act rashly for a moment, and decides to understand the details of the other party first.
After a cold look at the five men, Mo asked, "I'm not asking. Are you William's son of a bitch, please come to deal with me? I wonder if I can name myself? "
Those people took a side look and asked not one eye. The foreign devil in the middle sneered and said, "yes, just know. I think you should know what we came for, too? Hand over your golden * * and I can let you go. I'm bilgal wosuoyi, the enchanter. "
The soul summoning master with Epee said: "yakes..."
The beautiful woman said in a clear voice, "prindall..."
The powerful old man said in a loud voice, "Randy..."
The more handsome young man said, "cross..."
Mo nodded his head and said, "is it too cruel for you to think of others' things as your own? There is a saying in China: a gentleman loves money and takes it by the way. You are all for money. Why don't you go the right way? I don't want to ask you if you don't know each other. Do you think you have the identity of the loser next time
Bilgall sneered: "hum, what's killing a man? If it wasn't for you to hand over the golden * *, you would have died in our hands... It's giving you a chance... Don't toast or drink."
Don't ask the face change, angry, to bilgall shout: "is it? Come on if you have the ability, and I'll follow up! "
Then, without giving bilgall a chance to react, the whole person disappeared in the blink of an eye. With the full strength of his palms, he made a blow. Countless palms spread in the air, and immediately covered the top of the five people's heads.
"Be careful!" cried bilgall
As soon as his words fell, five people also took action at the same time.
Mo Wen's surprise surprised five people. Jacques stabbed Mo Wen's chest with his epee and burst out a white light in mid air.
Bilgall's nails stretched nearly a foot, his body turned into a pale shadow, and his claws reached his throat.
With a knife in his hand, he cut Mo Wen's neck and made a short shriek in the air. It was like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, which made people shiver.
Randy's body floated back. A white light came from his body. In a twinkling of an eye, it came to Mo Wen's head. Endless pressure enveloped Mo Wen's whole body.
The gentlest young man stood still. As Mo Wen split his hand, an energy came out and hit Mo Wen's left rib.
The speed of these five people is not slow. They didn't use the technique of evocation to deal with Mo Wen. This made Mo Wen a little surprised. Although they were souls, they came with the power of cultivation. Mo Wen knew that this time, he would die.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Mo Wen's explosive force attacked five people. At the moment, he was shocked tens of meters away and fell heavily on the ground.
"Pounce!" One, Mo Wen's mouth gushed out blood.
"* *, Prince William, you are cruel... Make a false impression to confuse my eyes and let me relax my vigilance... Jiang is really old and spicy..." Mo Wen scolded Prince William secretly in his heart. When he said that Jiang was still old and spicy, he thought of the middle-aged man next to Prince William in his mind.
Who is this person? How can there be such a trick?