After wearing a book, the paranoid villain spoils me to heaven

Chapter 283 The Death of Alan Lige
Ye Yunshu killed another Profound Spirit Realm, and it took two sticks of incense.

These guys are extremely difficult to deal with, and they seem to use the method of burning vitality in exchange for a moment of powerful spiritual power.

Even if they don't care, I'm afraid these people will die suddenly in just one day. The problem is, they may not last a day.

Alan Lige sat proudly on the chair, for some reason, those things didn't attack him at all.

"Oh, Ye Mo, your son is not bad. This hidden weapon is used in the style of Yalan Yun back then."

"Ye Mo, don't worry, think about it, kill me, but no one will know how to deal with these things."

"You said you, a talented person in the sky, why did you fall in love with Yalan Yun? You still don't understand why our Yalan family suppressed her, as a girl, find a royal family to marry, and that is the contribution to the family. Look at my good-for-nothing daughter. I originally planned to dedicate her to the prince. Although the prince didn't like her, she was also taken by the sons of other royal families. It's a pity that she dared to go against the princess for nothing. "

Ye Mo couldn't bear it anymore, and stabbed Yalan Lige's face with a blood sword.

Yalan Lige dodged in a hurry, but there was still confidence in his eyes, he knew Ye Mo very well.

Ye Mo may give up his life to kill him, but Ye Mo will not put his soldiers in danger.

Only he can undo this spell, so what is he afraid of?

"Oh!"

Yalan Lige was caught off guard by a black-red sword qi, and a strand of his hair was cut off.

Ye Yunshu waved another sword energy without hesitation, and Yalan Lige shouted: "Little Ye Clan brat, do you want the entire Demon Clan army to be buried with you?"

Ye Yunshu ignored him, but gently stroked the eyes that could not be closed on the corpse in his arms.

This is the woman he met just now, named Nishang, she is the best musician here, but she changed into this appearance in just an instant.

"Father, these lunatics are all civilians in West Oak City."

Ye Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard the word "civilian", and murmured in a cold voice: "Yun'er has been fighting to protect civilians all her life, but you have destroyed the existence she wanted to protect with all her might. Yalan Lige no matter what , you must die."

"It's just a city of untouchables. I just killed some people in this West Oak city. They dared to jointly sign a blood book and hand it to the royal court, which made me come to this ghost place. Didn't I just kill them? What? Why not? As long as I can kill you..."

Yalan Lige suddenly stopped talking, and there was a sharp pain in his arm. It was hard for him to re-grow bones and separate from flesh and blood again.

Yalan Lige hugged the shoulder with only blood holes left, rolling on the ground, screaming again and again.

Lian Yemo was stunned, quickly overturned a cursed person, and said anxiously, "Yun Shu, don't kill him yet."

Ye Yunshu threw Yalan Lige's severed arm to Ye Lengyu, "Extract his blood."

Ye Lengyu only felt extremely disgusted, but he was also surrounded by a group of cursed people, so he didn't have time to complain, so he did as he did.

Ye Yunshu dropped a drop of Yalan Lige's blood on Ye Lengyu. Ye Lengyu just wanted to scold him, but found that the cursed people around him stopped attacking.

Ye Yunshu looked at Yalan Lige coldly, "You have the courage to steal Tianshan's spells in front of me."

Ye Mo was overjoyed, and quickly distributed the blood to all the Gorefiends present.

"My son is amazing!" Ye Mo said proudly.

Ye Lengyu looked at the blood stains on her clothes with some disgust, "It's not that you are good."

Ye Mo replied mercilessly: "If you have the ability, you can give birth to a son. You can't eat grapes here, so the grapes are sour. After coming back for so long, no girl has ever seen you."

Ye Lengyu...

Calm down, calm down, he has just broken through the early stage of the gods, and he can't beat the elder brother in the late stage of the gods!
Alan Lige was completely panicked. It was true that he had secretly stolen this spell from Aesop, but it was not written in the ancient books that the blood of the caster could restrain the cursed one who attacked indiscriminately.

Ye Yunshu looked at the corpses of those who had been cursed.

He also knows this spell, and he didn't know why God taught him back then. Now that I think about it, God is so wicked that he will definitely kill him, but it cannot be denied that God has indeed taught him a lot of crooked ways over the years, so that he can see through Alan at a glance. Li Ge's dirty mind.

This spell is called the Sangyin Technique, and it uses its own flesh and blood as a guide. The victim loses consciousness and will only burn his life force, attack indiscriminately, and die straight away.

But in Ye Yunshu's view, this mourning technique was originally used for suicide.

The mourning technique needs to use the flesh and blood sacrifice of the caster to complete, and more than ten human lives need to be sacrificed during the period.

And after the spell is formed, those who have been cursed will not attack the spellcaster personally, but in fact, the cursed people can judge that they are all attacking by smelling the blood, so such a spellcaster, as long as If you don't have absolute strength, you will definitely be divided as a blood bottle.

"What? Didn't the tome you stole only tell you that people under spells will not attack you?"

Yalan Lige was already in a panic from the pain, he shouted in despair, "Impossible, that is Aesop's deepest treasure chest, how could the forbidden technique in it be fake?"

Ye Yunshu looked up at the bloody sky, "Maybe it's because he likes to give people expectations that are impossible to fulfill?"

The cursed people outside were still attacking indiscriminately, even attacking each other. The house in this music workshop was not very strong, and it collapsed after a few waves of spiritual strikes.

The collapse of the house did not hurt anyone, and even Yalan Lige, who was dying of pain, used a barrier to protect himself.

But after the house collapsed, Ye Mo only felt that the world was crazy.

The streets are full of crazily attacking, even self-mutilating human races, and the ground is full of broken limbs and blood, which is simply a purgatory on earth.

He came to West Oak City. Although the human race here is not considered powerful, it is the only existence among the human race that does not discriminate against the demon race, and it is also the existence that Yalan Yun has tried to protect.

Ye Mo clenched the sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Yalan Lige, you ruined this place, I will pay for your life!"

Ye Yunshu patted Ye Lengyu quietly, "The one who died was a human race, why is my father so angry?"

Ye Lengyu said contemptuously: "Why don't you know this? West Oak City was the place where your parents made love, but now... oh."

Ye Mo looked at the bloody street, he was very familiar with this street and even this band.

In this city, he and Yun'er worked together to rescue the civilians of the two races who were trapped by the killing array.In this city, Yun'er saved his life, but said proudly that she was just repaying him for not killing her last time.In this city, he personally put a wreath on Yun'er and made a vow that he would never leave her in this life.

Ye Mo, a seven-foot man, feels his eyes are a little moist at this moment.

He once asked Yun'er why she chose the alias Yun Shu.

At that time, Yun'er was lying on the grass, looking up at the sky, her long hair fluttering gently with the wind, she turned her head, with a little starlight in her eyes, "Because I want to live the most free days, watching the clouds roll and the clouds relax, the tide ebbs and flows Come on, take it easy."

Later, Yun'er resolutely named their newborn baby Yun Shu. Thinking about it, it was many years ago.

Ye Mo swung his sword down, and cut off Yalan Lige's head neatly.

"Leng Yu, hurry up and take Yalan Lige's body to find other members of the army."

Ye Lengyu's figure disappeared at the end of the alley.

Ye Mo closed his eyes. Amidst the shouts of killing all over the sky, he had never felt so lonely, so lonely, as if after losing the most important thing in his life, even the little afterglow was completely dimmed.

(End of this chapter)