Dark Age

Chapter 202 Shocked
A thief came in front of Ye Mo. With his keen soul power, Ye Mo could detect that the strength of this thief was almost at level 10.

In other words, all the members of this Demon Hunter team are above level 10, which is considered very strong.

And judging from the skin color and accent of these people, they should be from the southernmost part of China.

There are a lot of abyssal demons there, and there are even several times of demon frenzy. These people can survive, and they are naturally strong and have some skills.

Brush brush!
All eyes were on Ye Mo.

Chen Xiaoling, who was a little depressed before, suddenly became active again at this moment. She looked at Lu Jiaqing and said maliciously: "Lu Jiaqing, I didn't expect your boyfriend to be a fool. I think you should leave him as soon as possible. Otherwise, he will kill him."

"Idiot..." Xu Liang also turned around, looked at Ye Mo in the corner, and couldn't help but sneer.

Even he has to temporarily succumb under the threat of the other party, not to mention Ye Mo, in his perception, the vitality fluctuation on Ye Mo's body is too weak, unless it exceeds his level 5 or above, it is absolutely impossible not to perceive it.

How did he know that Ye Mo's current strength has reached level 17, and his soul power is so strong that he can easily restrain the fluctuation of vitality.

Don't say that Xu Liang is only level 10, even if he is level 19, he may not be able to see Ye Mo's strength.

This is the real difference.

"Boy, you're so arrogant. Since you don't have contribution points, I'm sorry, but I can only invite you out." The thieves also had a scar on their face, which was the mark of their team.

In this world, if you are not cruel to yourself, you will never survive.

Whoosh!
The other party directly grabbed Ye Mo's collar. Several of his teammates were watching the show with a sneer, and had no intention of coming up. After all, level 10 thieves are already rare.

"roll!"

He raised his breath, the veins on his arms popped up, and he wanted to throw Ye Mo out.

"Sure enough, he is a fool." Chen Xiaoling sneered, people are like this, when they are happy, they will feel unlucky when they meet someone happier than themselves.

When you are unlucky, you will feel happy when you meet someone who is more unfortunate than you.

Chen Xiaoling is in such a state now.

Ye Mo didn't show any expression. He didn't have any opinion when the other group wanted to blackmail others. Anyway, he did a lot of such things in his previous life. He even did these things when he was very young to survive.

But if someone gets on his head, don't blame him.

In particular, his strength has reached level 17.

Ye Mo originally thought that it would take at least two or three months to go from level 16 to level 17, but he didn't expect that he would level up because he killed two Warwalkers and a Son of God.

From this point of view, in addition to killing humans on the earth and not gaining experience points, killing creatures in the heavens can be used to upgrade.

The opponent's thieves are strong, but Ye Mo sits firmly on the ground.

"As I said, I have already paid the accommodation fee. As for the protection fee you charge, sorry, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't need your protection."

Seeing the other party speak so easily, the thief who caught Ye Mo couldn't help being stunned. He had already exerted a lot of strength just now, but this man didn't move at all, so he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

"Fourth, what are you doing, what are the ink stains, this kid is not a beauty, throw it away early!" The archer smiled easily.

"I didn't use my full strength just now, but now I'm making you look good."

"piss off!"

The thief shouted angrily, his whole body exploded with strength, and even grabbed Ye Mo's collar with both hands, and then he fell backwards with a low growl in his throat.

However, even so, Ye Mo remained motionless, like a stone of death.

Only then did everyone realize that something was wrong. It wasn't that the thief didn't use his strength, but that the man couldn't move at all.

Is it a natural skill?
"Boy, you are looking for death!" A fierce light flashed in the thief's eyes, he was still holding onto Ye Mo's collar with one hand, and a dagger appeared in the other hand, stabbing Ye Mo's head fiercely. go.

"It's too slow, and you have to remember, you are a thief, not a fighter, how can you attack so blatantly, this is the right way."

Whoosh!
A cold light flashed.

The thief held the dagger in his palm and was still attacking Ye Mo's head, but when he was about to attack Ye Mo's head, suddenly, bloodshot eyes appeared on his wrist.

The bloodshot was getting bigger and bigger, and the next moment, his wrist with a dagger fell to the ground under the eyes of everyone.

The fingers of a broken arm were still wriggling, but the blood spread little by little, filling the entire supermarket.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A miserable howl suddenly sounded, and the thief realized it belatedly and hugged his right arm.

"My arm! My arm!!"

destroyed!

Totally ruined!
In this day and age, losing an arm as a thief means the end of a career.

Although he still has another hand, its strength has been greatly reduced.

He was terrified and paralyzed on the ground, blood was flowing, but his eyes were full of horror.

How can it be?

He didn't even look at Ye Mo's saber just now.

The thief retreated all the way, he didn't even care about the pain of the wound.

quiet!
The supermarket was extremely quiet, and the atmosphere that was originally tense was even more eerie now.

"Impossible! What happened?" Chen Xiaoling said in disbelief. He would never believe that the young man in front of him who had been mocked by him had such strength.

"No, so what if you have such strength, the opponent has a large number of people, who will be their opponent...boy, you just wait to die..."

Some people have vicious thoughts in their minds, and they don't see good in others.

……

Ye Mo picked up the severed hand, weighed it in his hand, and then threw it outside.

"It's so bloody, I can't even sleep well."

"I said, if you have nothing to do, can you go to sleep?"

He looked at the group.

"Boss, this person is weird. Judging from his attack just now, he should be a thief."

"A thief, how strong can he be?"

The bald man's expression was uncertain: "Brother, you are going too far. Cutting off a hand can almost be said to kill a person's life..."

The bald man said as he walked forward.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, just behind him, an arrow brushed past the ear of the bald man, and shot towards Ye Mo quickly.

——Chasing the Wind Arrow.

sneak attack!

The archer took the opportunity to sneak attack. Obviously, they couldn't swallow this breath.

brush!
And at this moment, an arcane shield with a little water wave suddenly rose in front of Ye Mo.

It was released by Lu Jiaqing.

After becoming a Vortex Mage, the Arcane Shield and Arcane Missile cast will have the effect of water element.

What's more, Lu Jiaqing is still the son of God, who has killed countless people in her dreams, and her actual combat ability is not weak at all.

The Arcane Shield successfully blocked Ye Mo before the arrow hit him.

A muffled sound!
Water waves splash.

Then the bald gun knight was taken aback, his sight was blocked by the arcane shield, and he was no longer visible at this moment.

Suddenly, his neck felt hot, and something splashed on his body.

The bald man was frightened, and when he touched it with his hand, it was covered with hot blood.

And when he turned his head, he happened to see the archer's head rolling to the bottom of his feet.

"The Throat Slitting Technique was successfully launched, and the opponent suffered fatal damage."

"Kill a believer of a madman lord..."

Ye Mo smiled slightly, he didn't expect to meet the followers of the Mad Demon Lord here.

So……

His figure disappeared again.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" The bald man realized that something was wrong, and was about to escape. His arrogance was fully activated, and an invisible storm surrounded him.

"I want to leave now, it's too late." Ye Mo's body flickered in the darkness, and the lightning dagger in his hand drew arcs of faint blue light, like the scythe of death, harvesting a person's life.

That man who was as strong as a bald man didn't even resist a single blow, his heart was pierced directly, and he fell at Chen Xiaoling's feet.

"This...this...impossible, how could he be so powerful." Chen Xiaoling stuttered completely.

(End of this chapter)