King of the Fairy City

Ye Mo's thoughts were spinning rapidly.

From the moment he shouted the first words to the group of people, Ye Mo realized that this group of people was clearly not a human race, but a demon race.

But he was not sure whether this team of monsters was from the Kunpeng Divine Sect or the Eastern Demon Ancient World, because there was news that the Kunpeng Divine Sect was involved this time, not from another department, but from the Monster Tribe.

Intuitively speaking, Ye Mo felt that it should be the Kunpeng Divine Sect Monster Clan, because he had never seen any monster clan with such clever disguised techniques and spells.

But maybe not, because the demon race itself can transform into human form. In other words, as long as the demon race characteristics and demonic aura are perfectly concealed, they are actually not much different from the human race.

Knowing the identity of this group of "human beings", Ye Mo did not move for a while and pretended to be trembling and happy to see his relatives.

"Are you from the Yellow Smoke Demon Eagle Clan? Aren't the Yellow Smoke Demon Eagles in the Western Battlefield?"

It was the young man who spoke first, glaring at Ye Mo with a questioning look on his face.

Hearing this, Ye Mo sneered inwardly. Do you want to test yourself with this little trick?

"The western...battlefield? Ancestors, when did our clan go to the western battlefield? A few days ago, the younger one got separated from his clan, and he didn't dare to fly around to search for it. Therefore, he has not been able to return to the clan. He has been delayed until now. Please give me an instruction, ancestors, so that I can return to the clan smoothly and contribute to our demon clan."

Ye Mo pretended to be stunned at first, and then looked a little panicked. Finally, his expression slowly calmed down, showing extreme humility.

"The Yellow Smoke Demon Eagle Clan didn't go to the Western Battlefield. How come you got separated from your fellow tribesmen?"

The young man still asked.

Ye Mo once again showed a stunned expression, and then his eyes showed a hint of surprise, and smiled: "It turns out that the ancestor was testing the little one. The little one and his fellow tribesmen were driven out of the valley resource point by the human race a few days ago, and then they were in hiding. Lost traces of his kin."

After hearing Ye Mo's answer, a group of monsters disguised as a team of human hunters fell silent. It seemed that they were discussing through spiritual communication.

A trace of doubt appeared on Ye Mo's face, and then a deep uneasiness and entanglement filled his eyes.

Ye Mo's every move and every change of expression fell into the eyes of this group of monsters, but there was only disdain and indifference in their eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, as if he had made a huge determination, Ye Mo hesitated and said: "Everyone... Ancestor, I have discovered a piece of extremely valuable information."

"Oh? What information? Tell me."

This time it was the leading young man who spoke, looking at Ye Modao indifferently.

"Please, ancestors, spare my life."

There was sadness in Ye Mo's voice.

"good."

The leading young man said casually.

Immediately, incomparable sorrow and anger appeared in Ye Mo's eyes, but after a moment, he slowly suppressed it. His eyes were full of despair and helplessness, and he sighed: "That Ye Mo is pretending to be a demon clan and is occupying resource points."

Before he finished speaking, a group of monsters were stunned, with expressions on their faces full of disbelief and solemnity.

"What kind of monster has he turned into?"

The leading young man raised his eyebrows and asked.

"The Red Feather Monster Crane Clan."

Ye Mo replied "honestly".

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Mo said these words, the group of monsters suddenly turned to look at one of them. At this moment, Ye Mo also took action quickly with a hint of surprise.

"Buzz~"

The short blade trembled violently, causing a harsh whistling sound that cut through the bloody rain.

Although this team of monsters has a captain, the others don't seem to be very convinced. Nearly half of them lined up in a line, so under Ye Mo's sword, half of them were directly injured!

Two or three of them reacted very quickly. The moment Ye Mo took out the sword, a demonic light quickly rose up on his body, which was dazzling in an attempt to resist the sweep of the short blade.

What shocked them was that the short blade was made of unknown materials. With one slash, it actually cut open the mana shield, leaving a knife mark on their bodies.

"Cunning humans!"

"Damn it! Give me a kick!"

This team of monsters was in chaos instantly. A few people even counterattacked Ye Mo, but they were all blocked by Ye Mo's cross blade.

The sudden attack made this group of monsters angry and distressed. They knew Ye Mo very well. Seeing that they couldn't hurt Ye Mo for the moment, they didn't bother too much and retreated a long distance before turning back into monster form. , the demonic pupils were stained with blood, staring at Ye Mo coldly.

"How did you see through us?"

The leading young man turned into a three-eyed demon leopard with a very calm expression.

"You exposed yourselves."

Ye Mo laughed uncontrollably.

"Impossible. If that's the case, how do you know there is a Red Feather Monster Crane in our team?"

The three-eyed demon leopard didn't believe it at all.

Ye Mo shook his head and said with a smile: "It happened."

After hearing Ye Mo's explanation, the three-eyed demon leopard and a group of demon clans quickly deduced the original appearance of the matter and fell silent. This is really not their fault. It can only be said that they are extremely unlucky.

"Are you simply turning into a human form? Or are you passing on the magic from the lineage of the Phantom King?"

Ye Mo also looked at the three-eyed demon leopard and asked.

However, the three-eyed demon leopard had no intention of cooperating. He snorted coldly and glanced at his teammates behind him, saying, "The mission has failed, but it doesn't matter. Killing Ye Mo is also a great achievement, kill him!"

As soon as it finished speaking, a group of monsters, including it, all widened their eyes.

Ye Mo silently put away the short blade, spread his palm and raised it. On his palm, six or seven drops of crystal clear blood emitting a faint glow were spinning, and blood rain fell from the sky, but all bypassed Ye Mo's palm.

"You...what do you mean?"

The three-eyed demon leopard's voice trembled, and a group of demons were also shocked. They suddenly remembered that Ye Mo's sweeping knife just now was not without purpose. Now Ye Mo's actions reminded them of the existence in Kunpeng Divine Sect.

"Bloodline Annihilation Method!"

Without waiting for the group of demons to take action, Ye Mo had already shouted lightly, and dozens of spells were instantly injected into several drops of demon blood.

The bloodline annihilation method is a very terrifying spell in "Blood Demon Art". The casting requires the essence of living beings to cast it. Unfortunately, Ye Mo has no way to obtain the essence of this group of demons, and can only cast it with ordinary demon blood.

Even so, it is enough for this group of demons to drink a pot.

The magic formula's brilliance merged into a piece and poured into several drops of demon blood. Suddenly, these drops of demon blood began to spin wildly, exuding a trace of decay. Finally, like bubbles, they shattered with a bang, completely losing their luster and blending into the pouring rain.

At the same time, the three-eyed demon leopard and six or seven other demons suddenly widened their eyes, and the blazing demon light around them dimmed instantly. They felt a sense of emptiness in their bodies and were powerless, which frightened the group of demons.

"Puff!"

Then, several demons sprayed blood at the same time, their bodies were shaky, and most of the light in their eyes dissipated, and their vitality was greatly damaged!

Although Ye Mo's attack did not completely destroy their blood, it also destroyed half of them, causing the realm of these demons to fall two or three levels on the spot.

Such a terrible scene scared the remaining demons whose demon blood had not been taken away. They felt that this kind of magic was extremely evil and trembling.

"Hate...ah!"

The three-eyed demon leopard and several other demons were extremely angry. They were caught off guard and half of their blood was destroyed. Its three demon pupils turned blood red and it roared hoarsely: "We are destroyed, so don't think you will have an easy life."

The three-eyed demon leopard said this hatefully, and then it opened its mouth and spurted out a bright demon light, which was as brilliant as a rainbow and exuded a monstrous spiritual pressure.

"Moonlight Illusion Kill!"

Feeling the spiritual pressure from the demon light, Ye Mo immediately guessed that this was the trump card of this demon hunter team, so how could they let them use it completely.

"Stop him!"

The three-eyed demon leopard shouted.

In addition to the seven demons who were injured and half of their blood was destroyed, there were still six demons who were not injured. At this moment, they all attacked and pounced on Ye Mo, opening their mouths to spurt out a bright and blazing demon light, trying to interrupt Ye Mo's spell.

"Three-eyed demon leopard, die!"

A hazy, misty, wispy moonlight rushed forward, like light and lightning, not allowing the demon hunters to dodge at all, and passed through their bodies, leaving marks on their bodies.

As soon as the moonlight attached to the demons, Ye Mo's figure flashed and appeared in front of the three-eyed demon leopard, and the buzzing short blade trembled and whistled.

"No!"

The three-eyed demon leopard's eyes were bloodshot. It was born in the middle demon tribe, but because of the blood mutation, it grew a third demon pupil, and its potential was comparable to that of the high-level demon tribe. It was still looking forward to sweeping the battlefield of Leizhou, making achievements, and leading the tribe to glory. It... was unwilling!

"Die!"

Ye Mo's eyes were cold and indifferent, and the short blade instantly pierced through the body of the three-eyed demon leopard, crushing the demon baby together.

"Red Feather Crane, die!"

At the moment of killing the three-eyed demon leopard, Ye Mo's figure disappeared again, and only the cold and ruthless voice, like the announcement of the god of death, rang in the rainy night.

"Puff!"

The demons had been on high alert, taking precautions to the extreme, but still failed to save the life of the Red Feather Crane. Ye Mo's speed was too fast!

"Soaring Thunder Bird, die!"

Ye Mo's voice kept ringing. Every time he called out a name, the demon fell instantly the next moment. Even if six demons attacked at the same time, they could not stop him. His methods were too weird.

Soon, a group of demons collapsed. When the disaster came, they flew away, regardless of anything, and flew away to the distant sky and the ground with pieces of demon light.

Unfortunately, this was just a dying struggle. Relying on the strange power of the short blade, Ye Mo killed a demon with one knife, and in a blink of an eye, the whole team was killed and their bodies were exposed in the wilderness.

When such a record was spread, the first reaction of countless immortal cultivators of the human race would certainly be disbelief, and they dared not believe that one person could destroy a hunting team so easily.

Although the record was amazing, Ye Mo knew very well that it was the "Blood Demonic Art" that had accomplished a miracle, destroying half of the combat power of this hunting team in one fell swoop, and the rest were not powerful characters. For him, it was just a matter of harvesting the lives of these monsters.

After dealing with the corpses of this monster hunting team, Ye Mo had a crystal flat bone fragment in his hand, which exuded a trace of terrifying aura.

This bone fragment was the trump card that the three-eyed demon leopard was going to sacrifice, and it was naturally a bargain for Ye Mo after death.

However, after several attempts, Ye Mo had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​using it. There was no other reason. This bone fragment needed the demon essence to activate it, otherwise it could not be used at all.

? Throwing the bone fragment to Yi Zhiyun, Ye Mo just floated in the air and frowned and thought.

There were restrictions in the minds of these monsters, and it was impossible to search their souls, so Ye Mo could not get any useful information. He didn't even know whether this team of monster hunters was from the Kunpeng Divine Sect or from the monster world.

They must have a mission to come to the Huangyu Fortress battlefield, otherwise it is impossible to explain why they traveled thousands of miles across the battlefield.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo searched through all the gains he got from this demon team, and finally found a bronze bottle that looked very ordinary.

The style of the bottle was very simple, and the pattern was also very ancient. There were two ears on the bottle, which was very strange, and it was hard to tell what it was used for.

After holding the bottle and flipping it for a while, Ye Mo hesitated for a moment, and finally flew down from the air, put the bottle on the ground, and shook his body. Suddenly, a large area of ​​hazy light emerged and enveloped his body.

This was not enough, Ye Mo raised his hand and added a small magical earth defense spell to himself, wrapped a layer of stone armor on his body, and added several high-level defense spells, and then raised his hand to shoot a green light to wrap the bronze bottle.

"Puff..."

The finger gently lifted up, and the lid of the bronze bottle wrapped in green light was opened.

Blood rain poured down, the rain curtain was like a waterfall, ghost fires were everywhere in the vast wilderness, and the dark trees were like ghosts, swaying slowly.

No movement!

"Am I too sensitive?"

Seeing the bronze bottle standing quietly on the ground without any strange signs, Ye Mo couldn't help but mutter to himself.

However, Ye Mo still didn't get close, and carefully separated a wisp of consciousness to cover it, trying to probe into the bottle to check.

When his consciousness just touched the bronze bottle, suddenly, something strange happened!

With a slight "whoosh" sound, a large amount of black mist suddenly gushed out of the bronze bottle, gushing so fast that the black mist rushed straight up to the sky like a wolf smoke, connecting with the heavy dark clouds, and then spreading rapidly.

At the same time, Ye Mo's heart sank suddenly, because at the moment the black mist rushed up, it also permeated and submerged his consciousness, and his consciousness instantly lost its function, "seeing" nothing, and even unable to control it! Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net