At the critical moment, a figure descended from the sky like a divine weapon, and the speed was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, coming to Ye Shuang'er's side.

Stop her!"

Whew... It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I was overly sad and passed out!" Seeing

that Ye Shuang'er was not injured, Mo Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"What kind of person?" the

little punk saw Mo Yi save people, and his face suddenly showed an arrogant expression.

But Mo Yi ignored them, glanced at Ye Yan, his eyes were full of indifference, and slowly spit out three words.

"Stand up!" The

moment Mo Yi appeared, Ye Yan's heart was shocked, and when he saw his sister being rescued by him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Saved!" was

the only thought in his heart, and for a while, the pain in his body seemed to disappear.

"I'll let you stand up!"

said Mo Yi indifferently at Ye Yan.

At this time, Ye Yan forced the severe pain in his body, swayed, and barely stood up, with a miserable smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Kill them!"

said Mo Yi with a grim expression.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!

This "they" obviously meant to fool them.

As soon as they came up, they actually wanted to kill people?

When the gangsters heard this, they were furious at that time.

Made, what kind of guy is coming, he is going to kill people as soon as he comes up, he takes himself too seriously!

"Hey, smelly boy, I see that you are looking for death, you actually dare to say such a thing, are you impatient!" The

leader of the gangster held a baseball bat and barked at Mo Yi.

But Mo Yili ignored it.

In his eyes, this gang of ant-like things is not worth his attention at all.

His eyes were shining, and he kept staring at Ye Yan, like an ice sculpture, and he couldn't see a trace of joy, anger and sorrow.

"Kill them, or I'll slaughter your sister!" Mo

Yi looked grim, and even put his hand on Ye Shuang'er's neck, looking at the shocked Ye Yan, and said seriously.

"You know, I do what I say!" Ye

Yan was shocked in his heart.

He never thought that the other party would actually use his sister as a blackmail, it was too shameless, and even a little despicable!

I can't do it!"

he looked pained.

"The hall necromancer, you can't even kill a few little minions?" Mo

Yi scoffed, "Are you kidding me?"

I can't do that!" Ye

Yan shook his head, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, "This will turn me into a devil, if I use this power to kill, I will definitely become the most terrible, murderous, and crazy devil in the world

!" "Cut!"

Mo

Yi looked disdainful, "You overestimate yourself too much, just with your coercion, you can also become a devil?"

Don't disgrace the devil, the devil who was almost killed with a baseball bat?

"Garbage is garbage, don't make excuses there, just do it, if you can't do it, you can't do it!" "

Since you admit that you are garbage, then I have the obligation to clean up the garbage, you and your sister, both will die!"

Saying that, Mo Yi fiercely forced, Ye Shuang'er suddenly woke up, with a look of pain.

"Don't. Being

coerced by Mo Yiyi, Ye Yan seemed to have finally made up his mind, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Lying groove, you two bastards, acting here, are you still a necromancer, labor and management or necromancy!

"Haha, these two must feel that they are very pretending to be B, in fact, we all know that they are actually really SB!"

"Grandma's, when I hear it, I am quite bluffing, I will shout and kill when I come up, I am so afraid of it, hahaha..."

"It's really interesting, pretending to be B on our brother's heads, it's really an old man making old man happy, giving the grandpa a whole smile!"

At this time, the gangster leader made a death summary.

"Boy, no matter how good you can pretend to be B, now immediately, kneel down and kowtow to me three hundred heads, maybe Uncle Ben, I can spare your life, otherwise, I will take your leg..."

At this moment, Mo Yi spoke, still speaking to Ye Yan.

"I have limited patience, three numbers can't solve the battle, your sister will definitely die

!" "One!"

At this time, Ye Yan moved.

He endured the severe pain in his whole body, took out the broken bronze staff, and deep hatred welled up in his eyes.

"Let the world feel pain!" "

Find death!" The

leader of the gangster saw Ye Yan take out his magic staff, his face changed, and he immediately pulled up the mountain, intending to solve him first.

However, what awaits him is a terrifying undead skill.

"Skill: Undead Fire!" With

a flick of it, a flame instantly gushed out from between the staffs, hitting the gangster leader.

"Boy, you can't do this flame power, you didn't even burn my clothes, but you actually shot at me, it's really looking for death!"

But as soon as he raised it high, the face of the gangster leader changed.

"Ah..."

he let out a miserable scream, his face turned pale, and he tore his face hard, directly scratching out one after another blood stains, and he was in pain.

In the blink of an eye, his eyes fell, as if he had lost his soul, and fell to the ground!

What skill?" The

faces of those punks changed instantly.

Where did they see this battle, they were directly frightened and stupid, their faces were pale, and their legs and stomachs were trembling.

"You guys haven't..." For

some reason, Ye Yan seemed to want to let them go, and just wanted to say something, but heard Mo Yi's cold voice sound.

"Two!" "

Alas, it seems that you have to die!"

Ye Yan sighed, shook his head, and then shot another skill.

"Skill: Death Roar!" I

saw that as soon as he raised his hand, he actually summoned a skull.

The skull was three meters tall, like the skull of a giant, extremely hideous, and opened its mouth at the group of punks.

Roar!

A terrifying voice sounded faintly.

"Ah..." The

punks, suddenly screaming and lying on the ground, rolling hard and in pain.

In the blink of an eye, they were all dead, unharmed, but full of pain.

Obviously, this method is quite cruel!

"Boy, you are forcing a person to become a devil!"

Mo Yi shook his head and replied seriously.

"No, I'm just helping someone harness the power of the devil!"

At this time, Ye Yan pleaded.

But Mo Yi shook his head and chose to refuse.

"Your performance disappointed me with three points.

"First, you actually have illusions about such people, and you even think of them?"

"Second, you are not confident in your own strength, and you are using it while restraining it, which is ridiculous!" "

Third, you shouldn't believe me!" After

speaking, his eyes reflected a fierceness, and a cold word came out of his mouth.

"Three!" The

words landed, and under Ye Yan's shocked expression, a crisp voice sounded.

It was the sound of a neck being pinched!

"I'm going to kill you!"

These five words used almost all the strength in the chest.

Mo Yi looked up and saw the murderous aura in Ye Yan's eyes that was about to materialize, and he couldn't help but grin at the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, it's kind of interesting, finally on the road!"

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