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Chapter 243 Demon Clan Embossed Marks

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    "Come back!" Di Ye didn't understand why Mo Qi shot at him suddenly. Seeing another attack from the other party, he immediately dodged away with pain, and then shot back.

    Confined by the iron wall and the space is narrow, they were unable to dodge and defend effectively. After a few moves back and forth, both of them were injured to varying degrees, but Di Ye was more seriously injured.

    Mo Qi was older than Di Ye, and his cultivation level was also higher than Di Ye, and he shot and injured Di Ye first, and then Di Ye fought with him, and it was not easy to injure him.

    "I have no grievances with you, why did you do this?" Di Ye couldn't figure out what to do silently.  He clearly promised him just now that he would let him go if he couldn't open the black box of the spell, but in the blink of an eye he would go back and forth, but he even shot him!

    Mo Qi said in a cold voice: "Di Ye! Because of you, the High Priest of Gangan Cult openly betrayed me, so you must die!"

    "Is there any misunderstanding in this?" Di Ye was at a loss.

    Silently prayed again: "The only misunderstanding is you! As long as you die, there will be no misunderstanding!"

    After finishing speaking, Mo Qi attacked Di Ye again, seemingly determined to kill him.

    "Worthy of being the leader of the Demon Cult, he is really vicious!"

    Di Ye himself was seriously injured and felt that he would not last long.

    Thinking of him dying here, the little uncle must be very sad.  Although the junior uncle is stronger than him now and does not need his protection, he has made an agreement with the junior uncle to become stronger together, so strong that no one can bully them!

    The promise to the little uncle has not been fulfilled, so he can't die here!

    live!  It was Di Ye's only thought at this time.

    This idea supported him to insist on receiving the silent prayer attack one after another.

    The aura of silent prayer is a dark attribute, and the aura released is like a cloud of black mist, as if to engulf the opponent into the endless darkness.

    Di Ye was covered in black mist, not only couldn't see the opponent's position and moves, he could only hear the opponent's movement with his ears, judge the opponent's attack direction and strength by feeling, and was attacked by extremely strong spiritual power, as if  Countless invisible sharp teeth bit and devoured him, dragging him into a vortex of complete darkness.

    Di Ye had never encountered such an evil move before. He was shrouded in clouds of black mist, entangled by the shadow that bit him, like a shadow that he couldn't erase, and he couldn't get rid of it, making him numb with pain.  asphyxia.

    "Being entangled in my black hole undercurrent, you can only die! The more you struggle, the faster you die!" Seeing Di Ye struggling on the verge of life and death, silently sneered.

    "I can't, die, be, here, in!"

    Di Ye only had this idea.  In any case, he can't die, he wants to live!

    In the black mist, Di Ye burst out crimson aura, which mixed with the black mist that enveloped him. Gradually, the red became more and more, and the black mist became less and less.  Dissolve the red aura that came out.

    "How is it possible?!" Mo Qi opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and at the same time made continuous moves, releasing more black mist to surround Di Ye, and continuously increased the intensity of his attacks.

    In the black mist, Di Ye's pupils changed color, the original black pupils gradually turned purple, and a layer of strange embossed lines appeared on his face and neck.

    "Ah!" Di Ye howled like a beast, and as his cry sounded, he burst out with spiritual power, shaking away all the black mist that enveloped and entangled him.

    "How is it possible! How is it possible!" Mo Qi was even more astonished, and seeing the strange embossed lines on Di Ye's face clearly, he couldn't help shaking his head again and again, unable to believe his eyes.

    That's the legendary, Mozu embossed pattern?  !

    After Di Ye dispersed the black mist, he used a move called Changhong Piercing the Sun, directly hitting silent prayer in front of him.

    Mo Qi was distracted for a while, and then was concentrated by Di Ye at a close distance, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and passed out.

    However, Di Ye didn't stop yet. He looked at the fainted Mo Qi, but his eyes were dull, and he continued to move.  outside the wall.

    The iron wall rose completely to the roof, and Di Ye saw that Mo Qi was gone, and there was nothing to stop him, so he wanted to leave.

    Di Ye just took a step before his body went limp and he fell down.

    ***

    In Sangshan Town, people began to bet on whether Yu Xiaoyun would appear in the competition field in the end, and have the last competition with Wo Nu Luo Luo.

    Yu Qingyun, the leader of the White Tiger League, went to meet Yu Xiaoyun himself, and advised him not to be impatient, and to have a try with Wo Nu Luo Luo first. It would not take much time and not delay the search for Di Ye.  If he really doesn't want to participate in the last test, It is also possible, but there is a condition, he must go to the competition field and admit defeat to Wo Nu Luo Luo face to face and in person.

    "Admit defeat?" Yu Xiaoyun never thought about this question.

    He can win, he can lose, but he will never take the initiative to admit defeat without fighting!

    Yu Xiaoyun thought for a while, then decided: "Okay! Tomorrow's competition, I will go!"

    Yu Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said a few more words of relief, hoping that Yu Xiaoyun would not be too affected by Di Ye's disappearance and could perform normally, and hope that he could win the last game and win a complete victory.

    Yu Xiaoyun didn't want to hear too much nonsense from him, so he waved his hand and said, "No need to say more, I know how to do it!"

    When Yu Qingyun heard his domineering words, he was speechless for a moment.

    Seeing that Yu Xiaoyun seems to be confident of defeating Wo Nu Luoluo, I can't help but look at him more, hoping that he will win the battle tomorrow.  If Luo Luo, who represents Luocheng, wins in the end, I am afraid that in the future, the White Tiger League will be laughed at because there are no talents in the region, and there are many sects in the pass, and people outside the pass will win the championship, which will make people laugh  .

    In front of Yu Qingyun, Yu Xiaoyun only promised to go back to the competition, not to win, but he secretly made up his mind that he must win.

    He believed that Ye Er was very good and would win six consecutive victories, but Ye Er did not disappoint him, she really won six consecutive victories!  And Ye Er believes that he will win all, he can't live up to Ye Er's expectations, he must win!

    On the day of the competition, the two contestants had not yet arrived, and the seats of the spectators were already overcrowded, and people could not squeeze in, so they stretched their necks to look around.

    The appearance of Yu Xiaoyun immediately caused an uproar.

    Before entering the arena, Ji Yuxuan and others wanted to comfort Yu Xiaoyun with a few words not to put too much pressure on him, just do his best, but he waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say anything."

    On the side of the field, the referee is already in place, announcing the entry of the contestants.

    Wo Nu Luo Luo entered the arena first, followed by Cong Yu Xiaoyun, and was about to go in when someone stopped him.

    A five or six-year-old kid with shofar braids ran up to him, handed him one by one, and said: "Someone asked me to give this to you."

    "Who?" Yu Xiaoyun took the note, but saw the child turn around and run away.

    Yu Xiaoyun spread out the note, and saw a crooked sentence on it: Di Ye is in my hands, if you don't want him to die, admit defeat!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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