"Advisor..."

Wei Mo walked up to Li Guanqi, his eyes drooped, and his voice was indifferent: "You are very good, really, if I had the prudence and disbelief of others back then, the ending might have been different...

It’s a pity that you are still too young now. From the application of spells, judgments, etc., etc., they are too young."

"Oh!"

Li Guanqi, bound by vines, fell to the ground and looked at him and grinned, "Wei Mo, why should you rely on your age? What kind of tenderness is that you have experienced too many battles, can you guess my fighting ideas?

To put it bluntly, it's just a bad information.

But, Wei Mo, have you ever thought that it is not just you who have poor information?

My secret is different from your secret."

"Um?"

Wei Mo frowned and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

“?!”

But at this moment, the old dwarf's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body suddenly stiffened.

Because Li Guanqi used his talent for Tongyou, he forced the curse insects hidden in Wei Mo's clothes to attack him!

The dense and tiny curse insects were thousands, and at this time they all penetrated into Wei Mo's body and bite the flesh and blood.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of curse insect that is less than one yuan level dares not attack the magician, and even more afraid to eat the flesh and blood of the magician.

Even if Li Guanqi enforced the order, he hadn't done so before.

But the problem is that Wei Mo used the first-yuan level spell "Touch of the Vine Demon" to forcibly bind him.

The maintenance of spells requires continuous consumption of spiritual power.

Not to mention that Wei Mo has already fallen from one yuan level, and it is equivalent to shooting more than a level, and the spiritual power it needs to be consumed is even more powerful. In addition, his dwarf, which is less than 1.2m, is too small, with less blood in his body, and can accommodate less spiritual power.

There is not much spiritual power, and it still needs to be consumed in large quantities.

The higher the qualification, the more incomplete the body of the magician, and the less good it is in long-term battles!

Wei Mo is exactly this!

Use one or two spells to get closer to the limit!

This old dwarf injected almost all his spiritual power into the vine of the "Vine Demon's Touch", and the spiritual power aura of the "saurus" in his body was reduced to the lowest point.

In this case, it is no longer possible to intimidate the curse insects.

Therefore, under Li Guanqi's forced order, Wei Mo's curse insects that had been hiding in his clothes all year round were used to protect himself, but at this moment, they were used by Li Guanqi and became sickles that gave Wei Mo the death.

Everything!

The so-called battle is calculation!

"puff!"

Countless curse insects were eating in Wei Mo's body, which made him unable to help spit out a large mouthful of blood. He quickly retracted the spiritual power injected into the vines, preparing to let the spiritual power flow back and disperse the curse insects.

However, the vines with lost spiritual power are no longer so tough.

"Bang!"

Li Guanqi shook his arms, and the powerful force that was beyond the mortals and belonged to the alien blood warrior exploded, forcibly breaking free from the shackles of the vines, and countless broken vines scattered!

His face was ferocious and suddenly rose from the ground. His tall body seemed to cover the moonlight in the sky. He held a blood-red sword condensed by blood in both hands and slashed hard at Wei Mo under him!

"Puff!"

Blood shot out!

A head flew high!

"Bang."

Wei Mo was incredible, with a little unwilling head and a piece of scarlet blood, drew an arc from the air, fell on the grass, rolled several times, dyeing the grass with blood red.

Then.

His small headless body fell down.

“Hu—Hu—”

Li Guanqi held a blood sword in his right hand, stood in front of the corpse, looking down at the scene, his face covered with splattered blood, gasping for breath, and his pupils continued to shrink.

That is a sign of fear and excitement.

he……

Killed!

kill……

people……

Um?!

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in Li Guanqi's heart.

It's like returning to the basketball court once was.

"Hey, watch the chess, why do you avoid it every time someone pulls the ball from behind you, like eyes on your back?"

"I don't know, I just suddenly feel that... someone seems to be approaching behind me."

That's now!

Li Guanqi's expression changed drastically!

Behind it... someone!

He used to change hands on the court, but now on the battlefield, he needs...

"Clang!"

Li Guanqi suddenly turned around, holding the blood sword tightly with both hands, and slashed it down with a heavy blow, but felt a terrifying gravity colliding with the sword blade, which instantly passed to his arms. The tiger's mouth with both hands was instantly shattered and blood oozed out.

——You need to turn around and fight back!

"Um?!"

Li Guanqi looked at the enemy in front of him and widened his eyes in disbelief.

Holding a great sword in his hand, it is as strong as an iron tower.

A strange blood warrior, Zhang Yang!

Li Guanqi glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw that the three 1 Yuan-level curse insects were lying on the ground as if they were dead.

Wei Mo died, and his first-level curse insect also died!

asshole!

Why did Zhang Yang turn against the situation?!

"Bang!"

The alien blood warrior in armor grinned, raised his sword with both hands, and then slashed it again, completely shattering the blood sword in Li Guanqi's hand, turning it into a pool of blood splattered.

Then he grabbed Li Guanqi's neck, threw him hard, and threw him directly onto the wooden house dozens of meters away.

"boom!"

Zhang Yang's powerful power even made Li Guanqi smash the walls of the wooden house directly, and he fell heavily into the ruins.

The house collapsed and smoke filled with dust.

"Hahahahaha!"

Zhang Yang stood there and raised his head and laughed!

"I'm the winner!"

"A man who has both the dual talents of a magician and a different blood warrior!"

"Mr. Wang, do you know that the price of a person like you in the Yiren Mansion is ten times more expensive than a low-level insect speaker!"

Grass……

Li Guanqi lay in the collapsed ruins of the wooden house. His coarse linen clothes were broken and there were scratches everywhere on his body. The scratches on his hands were even more serious because when he fell just now, he supported the ground with both hands.

At this time, his hands were almost bleeding.

He felt the severe pain in his back and judged that there were many fractures all over his body, and he felt a little confused.

Is he wrong?

Shouldn't you choose to add a body with different blood?

It must be that he showed powerful power beyond mortals when he broke free from the vines, so Zhang Yang discovered his identity as a strange blood warrior.

So Zhang Yang attacked against the enemy.

It's different from the situation during simulation.
To be continued...