Witch Venom

Chapter 118 The Poison Mountain Asura Field (4)
Mo Hong, a handsome man in a white shirt, curled his lips contemptuously, hooked his fingers again, and two more wind scythes broke through the green fog and slashed at Mo Hui!
But this time, Yan Bo did not remind Mo Hui again, because Mo Hui's status does not allow others to intervene in his battle, just now Yan Bo intervened in the match between Mo Hui and Mo Hong, and was sent out by Mo Hui, otherwise , he didn't stagger a few steps just now, but was thrown to the ground severely.

Facing the other two wind scythes coming towards him, Mo Hui still didn't dodge. He tried his best to stop the opponent's moves with all his demon power, but he still saw the three wind scythes getting closer and closer.

"Mo Hui, this hall really doesn't understand. How can you let the high priest say that you can become the next demon king? Speaking of which, this hall is still your elder brother, and you should be the next demon king, right? But , we in the world of monsters do not have the qualifications of a male to be a demon king, if you dare to steal the limelight, you should be prepared to die at any time." Mo Hong manipulated the wind scythe, sarcastically proud of his talent.

"Yaozun class..." Mo Hui said lightly, without any expression on his face.

"Ha, thank you for being able to recognize it, now the demon king city is the highest level of the main hall except the demon king, you should be glad that you can die in the hands of the main hall, this is your glory." There will also be infighting between monsters, To die in the hands of a strong man is really a supreme honor, Mo Hong's demeanor is so haughty, as if he is the demon king.

"Really? How many wind scythes can you release? Sacrifice all your demon power!" Mo Hui struggled to block the three wind scythes in front of him, and started to step back.

"Okay! I'll give you a happy one! Be grateful."

Mo Hong also raised his other hand. As the white battle robe fluttered wildly, dozens of wind scythes came out, and the huge momentum blew away the surrounding green fog. Next, the dozens of wind scythes all attacked Mo Hong amidst Mo Hong's wild laughter!
Yan Bo took a step forward worriedly. For some unknown reason, he actually looked around, as if he was looking for someone who could rescue Mo Hui... The master of His Highness Mo Hui, why hasn't he come yet!Is it in danger?Losing to the lord of the Wan Poison Sect?Or was he seriously injured and unable to come?

At this time, there was the sound of explosions on the top of the mountain!
The huge monster fell to the ground, and the entire Wandu Mountain was trembling crazily!

This made Yanbo's worries even more intense. He turned his head to look at the top of the mountain, but the target of his worries was Hua Changge.

And Mo Hui frowned, and also glanced at the top of the mountain worriedly. In this brief moment, he was temporarily slack in his mind because of Hua Changge, and Mo Hong sacrificed all his demon power, and dozens of winds and sickles came together. When the attack came, it was the three wind sickles that were closest to him that cut into the body!

"Puff puff!"

A rain of bright red blood burst out from the three blood holes!
Both human beings and monsters were stunned at the same time. Their visions were very complicated, and they couldn't tell what their emotions were, because no one knew whether to help Mo Hui or Mo Hong!
In the hearts of monsters, Mo Hui is the son of the demon king who was abandoned in the early years. It is obviously of no benefit to help him, but Mo Hong gave the demon body to the Wan Poison Sect to make the soul-collecting symbiosis demon Gu, and his reputation plummeted. There is no need at all.

From a human point of view, Mo Hui is a monster that invaded the Wandu Mountain and attacked the Wandu Sect. Anyone can see that Mo Hui is outnumbered!Even if Mo Hui wins Mo Hong by chance, it is impossible for him to get out of the Wan Poison Sect safely. Applauding him is tantamount to seeking his own death. As for Mo Hong, he is the leader of the monster army secretly stationed in Wan Du Mountain. Just set yourself on fire and dig your own grave?
In such a complicated situation, what expressions should monsters and humans make at this moment?
Only Yanbo seemed to have made some major decision, and exclaimed: "Your Highness Mo Hui, be careful!"

His voice seemed to have magical powers, and he woke up instantly and turned his head to look at Mo Hui, who was unaware that he was injured on the top of the mountain.

Mo Hui's body trembled, but his eyes suddenly turned cold!
"Haha..." Mo Hong laughed wildly.

"Hmph!" Mo Hui hummed lightly.

Originally, there was no suspense that Mo Hui would die at the hands of this peerless demon-level expert, but under the eyes of everyone, it was absolutely impossible, and such a weird and impossible scene happened!
"Defense! Counterattack!"

But after Mo Hui said these words in a deep voice, the impossible thing happened in that scene!

Blood stained his clothes, Mo Hui's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his big hand, his sleeves fluttered, and the invisible energy of his mind poured out violently. , When he uttered the word "counterattack", what was even more strange was that dozens of wind sickles turned around and counterattacked back!

"Impossible!" Mo Hong was shocked.

"There are so many impossible things, what about the demon master class? It's not just to delay time, will this hall fight and play with you like a child?" Mo Hui looked at Mo Hong coldly without any emotion, but Mo Hong said just now He is his elder brother. Does an elder brother want to put his younger brother to death?

As early as when the high priest said that he had the ability to be the next demon king, Mo Hui knew that there would be no relatives who would extend warm hands to him in the future. The resentment surged up wildly, it wasn't that he didn't care, it was that the things he cared about were not worth caring about!

Now, the only thing he cares about is his master, Hua Changge.

The ten-shale thunder on the top of the mountain has already been cast, and he believes that his master will not do useless things, so he can stop fighting for time until now!

Mo Hong wants him to die, he will never hand over his life to someone who is not worth it!
"Bound!"

Looking closely at Mo Hong on the opposite side, Mo Hui shook his big hand violently, and the energy of his thoughts attacked Mo Hong under the support of demon power.

"Absolutely impossible! You! Your level..." Mo Hong turned pale with shock, opened his eyes wide and looked at dozens of wind scythes attacking back, but his body seemed to be bound by countless ropes, and he couldn't move a single point. For a moment, I can only wait for the wind sickle to cut into his body!

"It's too late for you to know!" Mo Hui urged his demon power, and the energy of his thoughts soared to the extreme!
(End of this chapter)