Zuo Mo felt this person was very interesting. He raised his thumb. "Loyal yao!"
"Haha!" Qinghua Zang Shui laughed smugly. "It's useless! All of you go die! "
"Hey hey hey! Why are you leaving! "The orange-haired yao was slightly discontent." Give me some face, come again! "
"Can your hard lightning be more powerful?" the orange-haired yao asked in a deep voice.
Zuo Mo's anger turned to shock. Originally, he had prepared a series of moves after this Yang Fiendish Hard Lightning. But the other did not dodge at all. None of the moves he had prepared had been used.
"Brother, come again!" The orange-haired yao looked with yearning at Zuo Mo.
Zuo Mo examined the orange-haired yao for a while and felt the other was not normal. He turned to leave.
The orange-haired yao had an expression of understanding. He made a sound of understanding and then suddenly thought of something. "Hm, you are Xiao Mo Ge?"
"En, yes."
Pia!
"You can copy other people's yao arts?" Zuo Mo asked curiously.
Pia!
Zuo Mo detected the wariness of the black smoke yao. He was thoughtful and did not attack. He looked interestedly at the other.
Qinghua Zang Shui's expression changed. He suddenly screamed, his figure becoming blurry. After struggling for a moment, he disappeared with a snap.
Zuo Mo left without turning his head back. He shook his head speechlessly. Encountering such a person, he had no temper.
"If you won't come, then I will!" The orange-haired yao roared with laughter. He took a step forward and raised a flame in his hand. The flame came extremely quickly, drawing out a straight and thin trail in the air. It was shaped like a rocket and howled.
The orange-haired yao opened his eyes and roared with laughter. "Success, success!"
A flame lit up on the orange-haired yao's hand. He raised his hand and a rain of fire slowly flew towards the illusory formation.
The blue flower in the air suddenly lit up and flew towards the orange-haired yao. The speed of the blue flower was not fast, and was slow.
The fire hard lightning directly hit the flying blue flower and an unexpected scene occurred. The fire hard lightning passed through the blue flower and flew into the distance. The blue flower was not damaged at all and still floated towards the orange-haired yao.
"You want to die!"
Hiss-crack!
"Haha, I'm a loyal friend!" The orange-haired demon had a smug look on his face.
The yang fiendish hard lightning accurately hit the orange-haired yao. With a sizzling sound, the orange-haired yao's body shook like a sieve. His orange hair stood up and gave off green smoke.
Qinghua Zang Shui's expression grew even darker. He squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Get out!"
Zuo Mo smiled unconcernedly.
The black smoke yao had a helpless expression and almost sighed.
The black smoke yao's expression changed slightly. It could be seen from Qinghua Zang Shui's presence that he was not an ordinary yao.
"Wow, a famous demon!" The orange-haired yao was shocked. He suddenly examined Zuo Mo with a deep gaze. "Brother, your bounty is very high. Killing you once would be at least five hundred thousand, killing you ten times would be six million. Why don't we cooperate and split the money? "
The black smoke yao that had been leisurely looked warily at Zuo Mo.
"Who's not normal?" The orange-haired yao glared with an unwilling expression, but when he saw Zuo Mo's gaze turn over, he put on a fawning expression again. "Brother, give me another one!"
The three yao arts passed through the blue flowers without any resistance.
Three bolts of Yang Fiendish Hard Lightning accurately hit the orange-haired yao.
He rubbed his chin and said with a deep expression, "This kind of yao cannot be a brother." He turned his face and looked at Zuo Mo. "Brother, right?"
"Haha! This name is good! "The orange-haired yao was high-spirited." In the future, I will be called Loyal Yao. "
A cold snort suddenly sounded inside the illusory formation. A streak of silver light flew out of the illusory formation and hit the rain of fire.
"Ah ah ah … …"
The rain of fire suddenly disappeared. The silver light did not stop and continued to fly towards the orange-haired yao.
Zuo Mo was finally angry. He raised his hand and sent out three bolts of Yang Fiendish Hard Lightning.
Several bolts of lightning flashed in the air and then the silver light disappeared.
The fire arrow suddenly exploded in the air as though it had been pinched by an invisible hand.
At the side, the black smoke male continuously wiped at his sweat. Did this guy really not know who the person in front of him was?
A male yao eagerly faced the illusory formation. What was most eye-catching about him was his head of bright orange hair that looked like a dancing flame. The other was shrouded in a ball of black smoke that floated as though a gust of wind would blow it away.
"Ha! Taste my Fire Hard Lightning! "The orange-haired yao excitedly threw out a bolt of fire red hard lightning.
Zuo Mo's brow furrowed. He smelled danger from the blue flowers that were moving slowly in the air. Yang Fiendish Hard Lightning, Bone-Crushing Obscuring Light, Void Flow, three yao arts were used in unison.
His body was covered in flashing blue flowers and his appearance was extremely strange. Qinghua Zang Shui gaped as he looked at the orange-haired yao that was covered in blue flowers. He seemed to be struck by lightning and was dumbstruck.
Qinghua Zang Shui was furious. "Where did this idiot come from? Get out! If you keep talking, I'll kill you! "
Qinghua Zang Shui's laughter suddenly stopped. He looked in disbelief at the orange-haired yao. "You you you … …"
"Blue Flower Soul Devouring! Just wait to die … … "
"Good eyes, good eyes!" The orange-haired yao roared with laughter and said smugly, "But it still cannot compare to Brother's power, only seventy to eighty percent."
A ball of lightning suddenly appeared on his hand and spun. However, unlike Zuo Mo's silver hard lightning, the ball of lightning in his hand was a blinding red and crackled.
"Then many thanks," Zuo Mo said with a smile.
"Fight? Come come come! Ha, I like it the most! "The orange-haired yao's eyes lit up and he was eager to try.
"Blue Flower Family!" The black yao's expression changed dramatically.
"Hard lightning!" The black smoke yao exclaimed in a low voice and knew that it was not good.
"Good attack!" The orange-haired yao's eyes lit up and he became even more excited. A thread of flame shot out of his finger and pointed at the silver light that was flying over.
"Pew!" The orange-haired yao slowly spat out a mouthful of black smoke. His blank gaze slowly recovered. He closed his eyes and became motionless.
"Hard lightning!" The orange-haired yao's eyes became even brighter.
"Powerful, powerful!" The orange-haired yao was even more excited and carefree. "Again, again!"
"Brother, as a yao, you have to be loyal. As a male yao, you cannot bend your back for money!" The orange-haired yao moved his body and stopped Qinghua Zang Shui. He urged, "Brother, if you lack money, I can lend it to you, but do not be an unloyal yao."
Zuo Mo couldn't help but grin.
The orange-haired yao's eyes suddenly became serious. His body trembled and his hair stood on end.
The black smoke yao suddenly took back the black smoke and turned into a black male. His expression was extremely awkward and he didn't know what to say.
Was this guy not normal? No matter how Zuo Mo looked at it, he felt the other was not normal.
"Powerful, right!" The orange-haired yao roared with laughter. "Don't be jealous!"
"Hm! Your temper is really bad! This is not good. As a yao, you have to be broad-minded. Of course, more importantly, you have to be loyal … … "
The two yao's vision blurred and a figure appeared in front of them. Zuo Mo looked coldly at the two yao. He never had any good feelings towards people that liked to cause trouble.
"Stingy." The orange-haired yao twisted his mouth. "If you don't want to give, then don't give, why are you running!"
The orange-haired yao's eyes became even brighter as he roared with laughter. "So you are Xiao Mo Ge, no wonder you know hard lightning. Powerful, powerful! Brother, give me another one! "At the last words, his gaze turned to pleading.
Zuo Mo suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked behind the orange-haired yao. A figure was flying towards him.
Before he finished speaking, a bolt of hard lightning flew towards him. People like Zuo Mo who had fought his way through the battlefield, once they decided to attack, they would not show mercy. Unexpectedly, the orange-haired yao did not dodge, but spread his arms as though he was going to embrace the hard lightning.
"Xiao Mo Ge, it has been so hard for me to find you!" Qinghua Zang Shui's dark and hateful voice was like the tongue of a poisonous snake in the darkness.
Zuo Mo shuddered. He was overreacting to this name.
"Hm!" Zuo Mo was slightly surprised. After being struck by three bolts of yang fiendish hard lightning at the same time, the other had not been thrown out of the Wasteland Beast Chessboard. He knew some of the rules of the Ten Finger Prison now. Being attacked inside the Ten Finger Prison was the same as being attacked in reality, but what was injured was not the physical body, but the consciousness.
Why was this person so persistent?
There were two yao outside the formation.
Pia pia pia!
"Hm." The orange-haired yao did not believe it and continuously cast a few yao arts. Without exception, they all seemed to pass through the air and did not stop the blue flower at all.
"It's fine if you are not willing." The orange-haired yao was slightly regretful but then he patted his chest. "Don't worry, after being attacked by you, we are brothers. My motto is that brothers need to be loyal. "
Hiss-hiss!
Hiss-hiss!
Qinghua Zang Shui could not resist any longer. He raised his hand and a blue light appeared. The blue light danced in the air and quickly formed the shape of a flower.
"Cough, your friend is not normal." Zuo Mo couldn't resist turning to ask the black smoke yao. This guy looked relatively normal. It was a very irrational thing to tangle with an abnormal person.
"Yes." Zuo Mo nodded. Seeing the orange-haired yao's eyes light up, he said with a smile, "But I don't know how." What Zuo Mo said was the truth. [Little Thousand Leaf Hands] had many transformations, and all the yao arts had their unique points. But to truly express the power of [Little Thousand Leaf Hands], he needed to cultivate [Great Thousand Leaf Hands] to a certain level.
"Xiao Mo Ge!" The black smoke yao suddenly exclaimed.
Zuo Mo looked dazedly at the blue flowers imprinted all over the orange-haired yao's body and was speechless.
The orange-haired yao lowered his head to look and sighed in admiration. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Qinghua Zang Shui. He pointed at the empty space on his body and said with great desire, "Brother, add two more here."
The orange-haired yao looked curiously at the flashing blue flowers on his body. He raised his head and his eyes seemed to light up. Woosh, his figure suddenly moved. Like a gust of wind, he swept up all the blue flowers.
Zuo Mo's brow furrowed. Without turning his head, his hand opened and he suddenly grabbed backwards.
The blue flowers landed on the orange-haired yao's body. Pia, a bright blue flower pattern was imprinted on the orange-haired yao's body.
Pia pia pia!
"Fire hard lightning!" Zuo Mo was even more surprised.
"Go die!" Qinghua Zang Shui who was completely enraged bellowed.
"Pew!" The orange-haired yao stopped trembling and spat out a mouthful of black smoke. He said to himself, "So hard lightning tastes like this!"
"You know hard lightning?" The orange-haired yao was extremely excited. He rubbed his hands and said, "Another one!"
Zuo Mo had been using [Little Thousand Leaf Hands] all this time, but he was lacking in the cultivation of [Great Thousand Leaf Hands].
Dozens of blue flowers rose around him and flew towards Zuo Mo and the black smoke yao. These blue flowers were light and powerless as though they were slow.
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