Legend of Yan Wu

Bai Mo distanced himself from Han Mo in a flash, and felt a strange feeling on his face. Only then did he realize the cloth that Han Mo had thrown before, and pointed at Han Mo and shouted loudly: "Stinky boy, what are you doing?" what?"

The few people around who came to help looked at the sound, and they all gasped at the sight, and even Han Mo followed suit.

Sensing the strangeness of the crowd, Bai Mo subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his face, this touch made Bai Mo's body tense and tremble.

"Blood..." Looking at the blood stained on his hands, Bai Mo murmured tremblingly, and hurriedly took out a mirror to check.

"Ah! My face!" Looking at the bloody face in the mirror, Bai Mo roared in disbelief.

Han Mo didn't expect this to happen either, Han Mo just rubbed the cloth on the black iron box before, and the black iron box is naturally the highly poisonous box that he and Yi Di found before.

Han Mo was extremely thankful that he didn't touch the black box directly, otherwise his hands would have rotted away by now.

"Boss, how are you?" Everyone realized something was wrong and asked anxiously.

At this time, Bai Mo was almost crazy, the most satisfying part of his body was his face, and now half of his face had been directly corroded, not only that, Bai Mo could clearly feel that there were many strange things running along his body The flesh and blood penetrated deep into the body, and gradually penetrated deeper into his face.

Sensing danger, Bai Mo hurriedly raised his head, looked at Han Mo and said, "Brother, don't do this, give me the antidote, let's exchange the antidote, I know it's wrong, give me the antidote!"

Looking at Bai Mo who had already roared like a nervous system, Han Mo's mouth showed a hint of playfulness. At this time, everyone could see Bai Mo's situation, and the corrosion was getting worse. Before, it was only the appearance that was corroded, but now You can almost see the white bones inside, but it's strange that Baimo still doesn't feel any pain.

"Hey, kid, hurry up and hand over the antidote, as long as you hand over the antidote, we won't pursue what happened before."

"That's right, you have also been poisoned by our boss. If something happens to our boss, you won't survive today."

Bai Mo's subordinates looked at Han Mo angrily, and they were ready to fight desperately. It seemed that as long as Han Mo didn't hand over the antidote, they would directly tear Han Mo into pieces.

Han Mo glanced at the white powder stained on his arm, but it didn't wrinkle slightly. Now he is not sure if he has also been poisoned, how strong the poison is, and whether his Yanwu physique can bear it?

"If you want an antidote, you can give me the antidote first." Han Mo hesitated for a moment and looked at everyone with a wicked smile.

"No."

As soon as Han Mo finished speaking, everyone was undoubtedly opposed, but before they could speak, Bai Mo suddenly howled, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Boss!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. After a while, the worry on their faces turned into panic again, and then into anger. This kind of anger was as if Han Mo had raped someone in their family. The anger was so extreme that they wished they could eat Han Mo raw.

"You won't die, right?" Han Mo sneered subconsciously, with a look of indifference,

"You actually killed the young master of the Bai family, boy, what kind of family are you? My Bai family must wash your whole family with blood."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go together."

One of the most powerful Qiyuan martial artists inside looked at the crowd rushing up, hesitated for a moment, took out all the command arrows in the ring, and then took out Bai Mo's command arrows, crushed the space summoning stone and left directly this space.

Instead of wasting time here, it is better to take Bai Mo back quickly. Now everyone is not worried about Bai Mo, but their own lives. This time they all came in to protect Bai Mo. After Bai Mo died, they went back None of them survived.

Since this incident threatened everyone's lives, it was natural to attack desperately. Han Mo quickly fell into a stalemate, surrounded by seven people for a while, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Jin Tong's side just stagnated for a moment, and before more than 20 people from this side went over to see what happened, Han Mo's side started fighting again.

"What did Han Mo do?" Jintong murmured worriedly, kicked a student away, and ran towards Han Mo in a flash.

At this time, the gap in their numbers is too large, so it is better to join forces with Han Mo, otherwise it will be difficult for the two of them to fight. There are many of them, but the place is only so big, and it is impossible for more than 30 people to fight together.

Without a Qiyuan martial artist and Bai Mo, Han Mo and Jintong actually gained the upper hand under the siege of these people with all their strength. There is no way, who made these people unable to withstand even one blow from them in a single situation.

Looking at the crowd who were still crazy, Han Mo twitched his lips and said, "Jin Tong, it's not good for us to spend like this. You find a way to back off, and I'll deal with these people."

Jintong was taken aback when he heard the words, and directly objected: "No, how can you deal with them alone? Now is not the time to be brave. I can listen to you anytime, but not this time."

Seeing Jin Tong's misunderstanding, Han Mo hurriedly explained: "There are so many people who can't deal with it even with a single move, I have a way, you step back first."

Seeing that Han Mo didn't want to lie, Jin Tong nodded and stepped back a little, but Han Mo was not satisfied with such a retreat, so he gave Jin Tong a blank look and said, "Is this also called retreat? I'm fine, Get back a little bit, or you will be easily accidentally injured later."

accidental injury?Jintong began to wonder, what on earth was Han Mo going to do to accidentally hurt herself?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Jin Tong knew that now was not the time to talk about this, so he hesitated for a while and jumped up, a few flashes came to the periphery of the crowd.

Seeing Jintong leave, the besieging people were taken aback for a moment. Although they were crazy, they hadn't lost their minds yet, so they naturally knew that the scene in front of them was a bit weird. Is Han Mo planning to fight against them all by himself?

In any case, the determination to kill Han Mo was already deeply planted in their hearts, and they only hesitated for a moment before rushing up again, immediately full of vindictiveness, which was even mixed with vindictiveness containing attributes.

Han Mo didn't feel nervous at all when he saw the angry crowd, but he didn't know that Jin Tong was already sweating profusely at this moment, but she firmly believed that Han Mo would not do such a thing like nothing, she had to trust Han Mo.

"Look at my Poison God Technique!"

Han Mo's calm eyes suddenly became fierce, and he let out a roar. Everyone knew that Han Mo would use poison. The scene that happened to Bai Mo made everyone fearful. Using poison, the forward body hurriedly stopped, and no one dared to take a step forward.

This scene happened very quickly. Han Mo knew what was going to happen the next moment after he yelled. He clenched the long sword in his right hand and his figure flashed. In just a few seconds, six or seven people fell to the ground one after another. , a blood hole is gushing out of blood.