I'm not a theatre god

Chapter 894: Another Fight with the Thief Saint

"Hmm?"

Seeing that his Heart Python was blocked, Mo Lian was stunned at first, then he turned his head to look behind him as if he realized something!

At some point, a figure wearing a white cap was standing in the wind and snow, with a pair of snake-shaped earrings shaking gently;

"It's you? How could you..."

Mo Lian's eyes were full of shock.

Let's not talk about how Bai Ye woke up at this time. You know, after he stole the "Heart Python" just now, he stole Bai Ye's memory of this skill as soon as possible... Logically speaking, Bai Ye should have forgotten how to activate the "Heart Python" now.

But Bai Ye actually activated the "Heart Python" again without getting his memory back? ?

How did he remember it? ?

"Use my ability to steal my memory... You are worthy of it." Bai Ye put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly in the snow. At the same time, a much smaller heart python silently crawled out from his shoulder and whispered to Mo Lian, "If I hadn't happened to meet a 'heart python', I'm afraid I would have really fallen into your trap." "There is another 'heart python'?" Mo Lian was puzzled, "How is this possible? There are only a few of us in total, where did the third thief come from? And it happened to be the [Borrowing the Moon] path?" Bai Ye's eyebrows raised slightly, his eyes slowly swept over Chen Ling and the other two in the distance, and a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Yeah... Where did the third thief come from?" Chen Ling, bleeding from all seven orifices, stood in place, pretending not to hear. Chen Ling's activation of the domain this time only changed two things. The first was to prevent Jiang Xiaohua from being killed by a knife, and the second was to wake up Bai Ye. After all, Chen Ling and the other two were only at the fourth level. Even if they joined together, they couldn't beat Mo Lian's hand. The only one who could help them break the deadlock was Bai Ye... Although Bai Ye had forgotten how to activate his "Heart Python", it didn't matter. Chen Ling could use his "Heart Python" to teach him on the spot.

This feeling was very wonderful, just like a student who was stealing the teacher's knowledge, tapping the blackboard to highlight the key points of the teacher with Alzheimer's disease. Although the teacher was demented, he was talented after all, and he really understood it at once!

Mo Lian's face was extremely gloomy, and finally he said in a deep voice:

"Even if you remember it, so what? Your "Heart Python" is ineffective against me, but my "Heart Python" can steal everything from you."

"Oh? You can try."

Bai Ye narrowed his eyes slightly.

The next moment, Mo Lian's "Heart Python" instantly crossed the snow, opened his bloody mouth and was about to bite Bai Ye's figure, but before he could get within three meters of Bai Ye, a thicker "Heart Python" burst out from the snow and bit him directly!

Of course, only Chen Ling, Mo Lian, and Bai Ye could see this scene;

Jian Changsheng and the others did not have the ability of the "Heart Python", nor could they feel its existence. They could only vaguely see bursts of broken snow flying in the open space between the three people, as if something was fighting there.

The two invisible giant pythons were like dragons, fighting in the wind and snow. Mo Lian's Heart Python was full of murderous intent, constantly trying to get past Bai Ye's "Heart Python" and rush to Bai Ye, but Bai Ye's "Heart Python" was like a god of war, stronger than Mo Lian's in both movement and size!

Just now, Mo Lian was able to steal a small part of Bai Ye's memory purely by relying on the Silver King mark on his hat, which caught Bai Ye off guard. This time, Bai Ye was prepared and did not use the "Heart Python" to steal his memory at all, but only used it for defense. With Mo Lian's half-baked "Heart Python" control skills, it was naturally impossible to hurt Bai Ye again.

"Bai Ye, I don't believe that you can beat me like this?"

Mo Lian's face changed continuously. He gritted his teeth, and the black vines that were originally suspended in the air suddenly turned into a heavy cane again, and rushed towards Bai Ye's figure with him!

Since the "Heart Python" can't tell the winner, we can only use the most basic "stealing" method to decide the winner!

The next moment, the figures of the two flashed rapidly in the snow, and in the blink of an eye they rushed into the city not far away. Bai Ye's "Heart Python" whistled and swung its tail, directly smashing Mo Lian's "Heart Python" into a store, and Mo Lian's figure followed closely.

Bai Ye landed lightly on the roof across the street. Before he could make any move, dense weapons appeared above his head out of thin air, like a heavy rain, covering his figure!

In just a moment, Mo Lian stole all the weapons in the city and used them all to besiege Bai Ye!

Bai Ye did not look up at the sky, but snorted coldly. A series of white lights flashed around him. All the weapons that could stab him were stolen by him one step ahead of time. Even if he stood under the sharp blades of millions of weapons, not even a hair was cut off.

Bai Ye looked up and grabbed the bowler hat on Mo Lian's head!

As long as that hat was on Mo Lian's head, Bai Ye was doomed to be unable to defeat him. The most important thing now was to take it off!

But as the silver king mark on the inside of the hat flashed, Bai Ye's hand rarely grabbed empty... Under the aura of the leader of the thief god, no thief god could steal this hat.

"Damn..." Bai Ye's face gradually became solemn.

"Haha, I knew you were going to take this hat!" Mo Lian laughed, and the black palm in his hand instantly turned into a long whip full of thorns, whistling towards Bai Ye on the roof!

"It's a pity... you can't steal it!"

Dong——! !

A black figure holding a blood-red sword fell on Mo Lian's side like a cannonball, and dust rolled up!

"Senior Bai Ye!" Jian Changsheng shouted, swinging the thorn whip away with the long sword in his hand, "I'm here to help you!"

Bai Ye and Mo Lian were too fast. Even if Chen Ling and the others wanted to help, it would still take time to catch up... Fortunately, they arrived in time.

Seeing this, Bai Ye immediately said, "Find a way to get rid of that hat!"

"good!"

Jian Changsheng clasped the hilt of the sword tightly with his five fingers, and activated his thunder finger with all his strength!

Five rays of thunder intertwined across the sky, and the long sword in his hand was thrown out at nearly the speed of sound. The tip of the sword pointed at the bowler hat on Mo Lian's head!

Mo Lian sneered:

"How dare cats and dogs come to join in the fun?"

The long sword thrown by Jian Changsheng disappeared the moment it was about to touch the hat, as if it had been stolen from the air. The next moment, it appeared out of thin air in front of Jian Changsheng, and swept towards his figure at the same speed. !

boom--! !

In Jian Changsheng's stunned eyes, his figure was exploded by a sword. The whole person was carried tens of meters away under the huge kinetic energy. After smashing more than a dozen walls, he was finally nailed to a tree with his sword. Above the big tree!

Jian Changsheng spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned as pale as paper!

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