The system is the king of the counterattack master

"one move?"

Han Xiaodong's voice suddenly lost the relaxedness just now, and he waved his hands in the air with some hesitation: "It's the kind of trick that can destroy the world, kill the world, crack mountains and earth, and call wind and rain. ?"

Bai Huomin shook his head expressionlessly: "No, it's a move that is just enough to kill a person, the kind of life for life, so they dare not act rashly, for fear that if I don't pay attention, I will kill the fat man. "

"Then why don't we just surrender?" Han Xiaodong's face collapsed, pointing to the enemy on the opposite side, he said: "There are eight of them in total, even if you change one by one, there are still seven left. Drown me, isn't this nonsense? How did you make the situation like this? Aren't you very powerful?"

When Han Xiaodong heard that Bai Huo, the strongest player on his side, had only one move left, his confidence collapsed instantly. He was definitely not the kind of character who could hold his head uprightly when he knew that the opposite was a big rock. For the current situation, he can't do it, and finish playing with Bai Huo?No matter how you think about it, this business is a loss.

Now knowing that the enemy is strong and we are weak, Han Xiaodong is definitely not willing to take the risk of becoming the enemy of the eight people.

Therefore, giving in is definitely the first choice. At the same time, he is also very curious, why Bai Huo, who has always been arrogant, has been beaten into a useless person after such a short time.

"If it wasn't for your collision just now, I would be dead now. After all, they are eight people who have unlocked the forbidden technique. I am indeed not their opponent. Of course, if the five witch envoys are here, they would not dare to fight against them." So arrogant."

Even though he has been reduced to the point where he wants to exchange his life with others, Bai Huo still refuses to admit defeat.

However, this kind of nonsense is meaningless to Han Xiaodong. It doesn't matter whether there are one wizard or five wizards, or eight spirit clans or one spirit clan. Anyway, he can't beat even one of them. Therefore, whoever is stronger between them Weak, he has no interest at all, he only cares about one thing now: how to get out of his body.

"Well then, I'll go find the other four witch envoys to avenge you, hold on tight, and leave!" Han Xiaodong said, turning around and leaving. Now this place is too dangerous, so he decided to take advantage of the seven guys across the street. If you dare to move rashly, it would be more appropriate to quickly apply oil to the soles of your feet.

Just when Han Xiaodong turned his head to greet his Fengbie to run away, Bai Huo's sullen voice came from behind:
"Think about it, once you leave here, I will die, and no one can stop the eight people from getting the scepter. If you can't get the scepter, what will happen to you, don't I need to remind you?"

This is a blatant threat!

Han Xiaodong stopped immediately when he raised his footsteps, straightened his neck like a zombie, turned his head, pointed at Bai Huo and trembled for a long time, and finally said in a crying voice:

"Brother, what on earth do you think of me? I'm just a little white man, and my ability is not on the stage. Now that I'm on the top of the mountain, I'm almost indistinguishable from a useless person. What do you want me to do with those seven monsters? You guys Why are you so unreasonable? Don't bring such a bully!"

Bai Huo was unmoved, even in the face of such a hard work and performance, he just gave a contemptuous look, without any mercy, but pointed to the seven spirits who were facing the enemy and said:
"It's not what I want you to do, but if you don't kill them, you will be killed by them. Now you have no choice but to retreat. After passing this gate of heaven, there is only one obstacle left. Once it is broken, You will explode and die. This curse was not cast by me, it was cast by the witch god, no one can undo it, hit or not, you can decide."

Hearing what he said, Han Xiaodong was completely speechless. The threat of Bai Huo was exactly the same as the threat of Soulless at the foot of the mountain. Although they were all the same routine, Han Xiaodong had to accept it.

Han Xiaodong looked at Bai Huo, then turned his head to look at the seven spirit clans with fierce faces, and finally understood what it means to be unresponsive every day, and to be ineffective.

Now he has no way to retreat, what Bai Huo said is not wrong, as long as the fat man wakes up, both he and Bai Huo will face the end of death.

"But I can't go up like this. Isn't that sending me to death? Why don't you teach me two tricks first, or pass on a peerless magic skill, give me a thousand-year skill or something, or we'll die here together, anyway, I won't kill you ahead!"

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Han Xiaodong decided to play a rogue. On the one hand, it was because his abilities were limited, and on the other hand, he also wanted to take advantage of Bai Huo.

Bai Huo lowered his head and thought for a while, his silence didn't last long, and soon he raised his head and chuckled: "I didn't expect that, I still let you take advantage of this."

After finishing speaking, before Han Xiaodong could react, his right hand clicked dozens of times on his body like lightning.

Before Han Xiaodong understood what was going on, he felt a tightness in his chest, a heat in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Your uncle!"

Han Xiaodong vomited blood, but he couldn't hold it back anymore, he cursed instantly: "If you have the strength, you don't beat them, but you come to beat me! Are you cheating me so much, do you want to use me as a back for you?"

Bai Huo ignored Han Xiaodong's yelling and raised his head to look directly at the seven Spirit Races lined up in front of the Ninth Heaven Gate.

Han Xiaodong didn't know what he was doing, and wanted to scold again, but he saw that Bai Huo's eyes were a little erratic, as if he had fallen into a state of ecstasy, while the seven spirit clan monsters on the opposite side all slightly arched their bodies and posed They were on guard, but none of them showed any intention of preempting and attacking first. Obviously, they were very afraid of Bai Huo at this time, for fear that he would attack the fat man behind him.

The scene in front of him confused Han Xiaodong, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to ask what was going on, when he heard Baizhuo's red lips lightly parted, and a string of strange characters slowly flowed out of his mouth.

The sound came to Han Xiaodong's ears, and he was shocked immediately. For some reason, he felt his body became very light, and a strong force instantly penetrated his whole body.

Before he had time to figure out what was going on, his hands and feet moved by themselves, completely out of his control, and he rushed towards the seven people without looking back.

"Hey! Hey! Stop! Stop! What are you doing! Stop!"

Seeing the seven Spirit Races on the opposite side getting closer, Han Xiaodong yelled, but the name of a skill flashed in his mind: soul control.