The words of the skirmisher made the black and white deacon feel shuddered, but he immediately returned to normal.
"So you are so miserable, how about I let you off the hook and let you win a round?" Yun Mo asked pretending to be concerned, his tone full of ridicule.
"You want to die, don't you?" Black and White was angry, but he held back his anger.
He looked at Yun Mo with a sneer and said, "Yun Mo, I will make your death very embarrassing, do you know?"
"Really?" Yun Mo smiled lightly and said, "Since you want to be tortured so much, then I will make it happen for you. Come and try it."
"Haha." Steward Black and White snorted disdainfully, and he took a step forward and rushed towards Yun Mo.
The black and white feet stepped on the dead leaves on the ground, running all the way, and swiped the spear in his hand.
The tip of the spear cut through the air, and a strong air flow swept towards Yun Mo. Yun Mo held the Yan Mo Sword in his hand and swept away with the sword.
The attacks of the two collided with each other, and powerful air waves were set off. Yun Mo was knocked back several steps. His speed was much slower, and he could not use his full strength. He had a strong feeling of powerlessness.
When the black and white deacon saw that he had succeeded, his eyes flickered a few times, and his face showed an excited look. He looked at Yun Mo like a hunter looking at his prey, his eyes filled with crazy desire to kill.
"I want you to beg for mercy." After saying this, Butler Black and White rushed towards Yun Mo again.
"Rubber words! Yun Mo snorted disdainfully. He stood up, his figure flashed quickly, moved quickly, and slashed at the black and white deacon with a knife.
There was a clang of metal colliding, and the spear in the skirmisher's hand collided with the Yan Mo knife in Yun Mo's hand. There was another sharp pain in Yun Mo's arm, but he gritted his teeth and resisted without screaming.
The black and white deacon looked at Yun Mo with a sneer on his lips.
He turned his wrist slightly and stabbed Yunmo with his spear again.
Seeing this, Yun Mo swayed and waved the Yan Mo Dao in his hand again, blocking the spear.
There was another confrontation. Yun Mo was knocked back a few steps by the powerful force of the spear, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
However, the spear in the hands of Black and White Deacon was already somewhat bent, which showed that Yun Mo was still very strong even after being hit by the paralysis needle.
After Yun Mo had challenged him a few times, he had the upper hand, but he didn't dare to be too confident because he didn't know what kind of treasure Yun Mo had on him, and he didn't want to accidentally capsize the boat in the gutter.
"Hey, it seems that you can't hold on much longer. If you continue like this, you will be killed by me sooner or later, so I advise you to just accept your fate."
The black and white deacon looked at Yun Mo with a ferocious smile. In his eyes, Yun Mo no longer had much ability to resist at this moment. No matter how powerful Yun Mo was, he could only surrender and wait for his result.
"Huh, let's give it a try!" Yun Mo's voice was cold and ruthless, but he was very anxious in his heart.
The speed of removing the paralysis effect of Ghost Hand is very slow, mainly because the Demon Sword Demon has sucked away all the energy around him, and he must find a new source of energy.
At this time, Yun Mo felt weak all over, his arms sank, and the Yan Demon Sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"How does it feel to die in frustration at the hands of a former defeated general?" The skirmisher sneered in mid-air, his eyes filled with pride.
"Then let's see if you have this ability." Yun Mo sneered.
"Hmph, the gap between us is huge. Let me show you today."
The black and white deacon's spear swung at Yunmo again, stabbing out like a dragon swimming in the shallows.
Yun Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that the power of this shot was much greater than the previous one, but he was not a vegetarian either. The Yama Sword in his hand started to dance again.
A series of intensive collision sounds resounded, and Yun Mo and Black and White Deacon continued to attack and defend.
Strong winds kept blowing all around, making Yunmo's clothes rustle.
Yun Mo waved his hands, trying to make the paralysis effect pass quickly, while still keeping an eye on the skirmishers causing trouble in the rear. For a moment, Yun Mo actually fell into a disadvantage.
"Yunmo, suffer death!" Black and White Deacon shouted, and the spear in his hand kept thrusting out. He seemed to have a chance of winning.
"Don't even think about it!" Yun Mo shouted coldly, and swung out several blades from the Yan Demon Sword in his hand. The blades intercepted all the Black and White Deacon's attacks.
"You are stubbornly resisting? Then let me show you my new move." Black and white deacons saw this and shouted loudly.
"Rumble..." A thunderous sound sounded, and a silver-white lightning pierced the sky.
The lightning condensed into a giant thunder dragon in the air, which hovered in the air as if it was alive.
"What move is this?" Yun Mo was surprised. He had never seen Black and White use this move before.
"With my latest secret technique, if you can die with this shot, it won't be a waste of time for you to come to this world." Black and White Deacon said coldly, his eyes looking at Yun Mo full of murderous intent.
This is Inazuma's latest acquired skill. He has never had the Eye of God, and wears the evil eye of thunder, but it is said that this thing will shorten his lifespan.
Black and white has been rarely used, but today I am about to kill Yun Mo, my mortal enemy, and he has been released!
Yun Mo looked at the huge thunder in the sky, and the corner of his mouth curved, "God help me."
Yun Mo was wearing the Lightning General amulet. In Daozhu, there was almost no thunder damage that could hurt Yun Mo, and the ghost hand needed a lot of energy to remove the paralysis effect on his body. It can only be said that he was dozing off on the pillow.
Huge thunder gathered in the sky, the black and white spear tips flashed with thunder, and the thunder dragons were entrenched around his body, looking extremely terrifying and frightening.
The thunder dragon's blue eyes were fixed on Yun Mo, and it seemed to hesitate. The man below had an aura of extreme fear for it.
But Black and White didn't care so much. His gun tip was as fierce as lightning, drawing illusory traces in the air.
On the tip of his spear, purple-red electric snakes vaguely appeared, which was the characteristic of the thunder system.
The Thunder Dragon also followed its master and suddenly engulfed Yun Mo. Seeing the scene in front of him, Yun Mo smiled.
The skirmishers at the height saw something bad and shouted: "Fool, retreat quickly!"