Dark Age

Chapter 134 Beheading
This is the first time for Ye Mo to activate "Chaos". It stands to reason that this is a talent skill that can only be comprehended at the stage of the skeleton priest, but it may be because Ye Mo's soul is too special. , I realized the "chaos".

"Chaos" and "Sap" are both control skills. Ye Mo likes control skills very much. Many traps are not very lethal, but they are extremely controllable.

Sometimes a controlling skill is comparable to several offensive skills, and aggressive occupations also hate controlling skills very much.

The effect of Chaos is related to the soul strength of the caster. Ye Mo's soul strength is comparable to that of Mages of the same level, so it is naturally extremely powerful.

The moment Zhou Zhiyuan saw Ye Mo's eyes, he was completely lost. In his mind, different scenes were reflected, but none of them had anything to do with the battle.

The opponent's thinking has been confused!
Ye Mo is ten years ahead of the people on Earth who know demon hunters. He knows better than anyone present when to use which skills, when to advance, and when to retreat.

These are all experiences that have been exchanged for life.

Ye Mo's speed was so fast, his fingers were nimble, a cold light flashed on the dagger, and the next moment he retreated violently.

A few attacks landed in place, but unfortunately they were all missed.

I don't know when the wind and rain stopped, only the few rustling rains remained, and the whole sky was dim and yellow.

A young man stood in front of the "thousands of troops", with no smile in his eyes, his face was stern, and the flag in his hand was roaring against the wind.

Deathly silence.

No one knew what happened just now, even Zhou Zhiyuan had just recovered from the chaos.

Then, he was horrified to see that the flag of his team was already in the opponent's hands, which meant that if the opponent wanted to kill him just now, it was a breeze.

"No, no, no... Impossible..." His eyes were terrified, filled with unwillingness, and ferocious blood streaked up the whites of his eyes in an instant.

Failed?
lost?

a thief?
The soldiers of the Mietian Legion were devastated, they never thought that their legion would lose, especially when they got the scroll, the generals almost opened the last few bottles of wine in the office, and celebrated in advance some.

However, the reality caused them to be slapped in the face.

Never underestimate any profession, even the weak green goblin dwarves or thieves, because in this world, there is a great chance that you will encounter some special creatures that exceed the limits of ordinary races. When you laugh at them By the time they have easily taken your head.

Many soldiers of the Mietian Legion still had smiles on their faces, and their hands were still attacking, but at this moment, everything looked so mocking.

Even the flag was taken away by others, so they were completely defeated in this fight.

On the contrary, after a while of silence, the soldiers of the Demon Volunteer Legion let out appalling cheers.

"Won!"

"Victory!"

"Long live!"

There is no clear sky, no dawn, Ye Mo's heart hardly fluctuates. To him, this is just a little episode of his magnificent life, which will be forgotten soon.

……

In the command room, Zhang You, who was joking, saw the teacup in Ye Mo's hand shatter with a soft sound when he saw Ye Mo holding the flag.

Glass shards fell all over the floor, and the still warm tea flowed down his wrist and dripped onto the military uniform.

Not only him, but all the generals couldn't believe that a small thief was able to turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment. No one knew what happened at that time.

The screen is just blurry, and the specific situation cannot be seen clearly.

There was a smile in Yang Ou's eyes, and his eyes softened. He stood up, came to Zhang You, and said rather distressed: "Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, and you have a good eye, General. A thousand contribution points..."

Zhang You smiled reluctantly: "One thousand contribution points is fine, it's just for entertainment."

Yang Ou shrugged, since the other party didn't want it, there was no need to give it to him, and he would save money for himself.

"Amo is really, it's becoming more and more difficult for me to see through..." Yang Ou shook his head, glanced at his watch, and left the command room quickly regardless of everyone's reactions.

He had to make some preparations, at least to sort out the information about the skeleton priest, Chen Zifeng was coming soon.

Except for Yang Ou and Ye Mo, no one knew that Chen Zifeng would arrive within a few days.

……

Late at night, people are not quiet.

The Demon Volunteer Legion ushered in their first dinner party.

Although it was only on the training ground, and there were only some meat, vegetables and fruits, everyone's faces were filled with joy.

Ye Mo was holding a glass of wine, standing a little far away, watching the soldiers playing together, occasionally teasing the bride and groom.

There is no banquet, no lights, no flowers, no dresses, but all of this looks so warm.

Although there is not much food in the army, those generals who are addicted to alcohol have a lot of wine in their possession. As thieves, they also have shadow stealth and stealth skills, and some offices were visited by Ye Mo.

"Human wine is not bad, but it has little effect on the demon hunter's nerves."

The witch Qianlongyue came slowly, her aura was ethereal, not because of her skills, but because she was so beautiful.

The wind blows through her long hair and caresses between her hair.

A fragrance wafts through.

Some soldiers stared straight at the eyes, and it was not until Ye Mo coughed lightly that they came back to their senses, all of them blushed, and shouted again.

"Really, if there is a chance, I will go to the abyss, and you must invite me to taste it."

"How is the little girl's mana controlled?" Ye Mo asked.

"Her talent is very good. In fact, mana control is the easiest thing to solve. The next soul riot is the trouble. I thought you would let her stay on the earth, but I didn't expect you to let me go to the abyss. That way, I have a solution."

Qianlongyue spoke softly.

Ye Mo never underestimated a witch, even if she doesn't have any mana now.

It has to be said that many human beings on earth have male chauvinism, but at the end of the day, this kind of thinking must be abandoned.

Even female demon hunters are not easy to mess with.

In the rankings in the previous life, female demon hunters occupied more than half of the seats.

What's more, among the many gods, there are more female gods than male gods, and they are even more powerful.

When they started to practice, the bloodshed once a month disappeared, which is commonly known as the big aunt.

Without the once-a-month weakness in combat power, they are powerful and terrifying, and they can let men know what it is that a woman holds up half the sky every minute.

Especially in the witch royal family, all the men are matriarchs, and their status there is really bad.

Ye Mo heard that in the abyss, there are demons who specialize in selling male and female slaves. In their eyes, males are worthless at all.

"I'm very surprised, how could you let go of that human who insulted your legion? Based on my understanding of your temperament, you will definitely kill the grass and roots." Qianlongyue asked curiously.

Ye Mo drank the wine in the glass, shrugged and said: "If you didn't talk to me, then the other party is already dead."

After speaking, Ye Mo's figure disappeared in front of the witch.

He will not let any enemy go, as long as there is an opportunity, he will eradicate them even by unscrupulous means.

Qianlongyue paused slightly, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly.

"What an interesting man."

……

"Losing? How did you lose? Damn it!" Zhou Zhiyuan's hair was messed up, and there was a slap on his face, which was from his father.

Cursing in his mouth, "A group of lowly people, it is impossible to win me, yes, this is an accident!"

"We must find a way to kill them. There seems to be a gray force outside the city. The black owl will, yes, go to them. If you can't do it clearly, you will come secretly. As long as you kill them quietly, the army will have nothing to do. "

Zhou Zhiyuan's eyes were bright and bloodshot.

"It's surprising that our thoughts are so consistent." Suddenly, a voice sounded like a nightmare.

(End of this chapter)