I'm not a drama god

"Ok?"

Seeing that his heart python was actually blocked, Mo Lian was stunned at first, then as if he realized something, he suddenly turned his head to look behind!

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

"It's you? How could you possibly…"

Mo Lian's eyes were filled with shock.

Let’s not talk about why Bai Ye woke up at this time. You have to know that after he stole the "Heart Python" just now, he stole Bai Ye’s memory of this skill at the first time... Logically speaking, Bai Ye should have forgotten even 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 me." 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 run into 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. Where did the third God-stealing Path come from? And it just happens to be the [Borrowing the Moon] Path?"

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes slowly swept over Chen Ling and the other two in the distance, with a mysterious smile on his lips.

"Yeah... where did the third thief of the gods come from?"

Chen Ling, bleeding from all seven orifices, stood where he was, pretending not to hear.

When Chen Ling activated the domain this time, only two things changed. The first was to prevent Jiang Xiaohua from being killed by a single blow, and the second was to awaken Bai Ye.

After all, Chen Ling and the other two are only at the fourth level. Even if they join forces, they cannot defeat Mo Lian with one hand. The only one who can help them break the impasse is Bai Ye... and although Bai Ye has forgotten how to activate his "Heart Python", it doesn't matter. Chen Ling can use his "Heart Python" to give him some on-the-spot teaching.

This feeling is very strange, just like a student who is stealing the teacher's knowledge and marking the key points for the teacher who has Alzheimer's disease by tapping the blackboard. Although the teacher has dementia, he is talented after all and can really understand everything at once!

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

"Even if you remember, so what? Your 'Heart Python' has no effect on 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 its bloody mouth and was about to bite Bai Ye's body. However, before he could get within three meters of Bai Ye, a thicker "Heart Python" burst out from the snow and directly bit him!

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" and could not 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.

Two invisible giant pythons were like dragons, fighting in the wind and snow. Mo Lian's heart python was filled with murderous intent, and it kept trying to overcome the obstruction of Bai Ye's "heart python" and rush in front of Bai Ye, but Bai Ye's "heart python" was like a god of war, and was stronger than Mo Lian in both movement and size!

Mo Lian was able to steal a small part of Bai Ye's memory just now, purely relying on the Silver King's 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 for him to hurt Bai Ye at all.

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

Mo Lian's expression changed continuously. He gritted his teeth, and the black vine that was originally hanging in the air suddenly turned into a heavy cane again, and rushed towards Bai Ye's figure together with him!

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

The next moment, the two figures 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 shop, with Mo Lian's figure following closely behind.

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 raise his head to look at the sky, but snorted coldly. White light flashed around him, and all the weapons that could hurt him were stolen by him one step ahead. Even though he was standing under the sharp blades of millions of weapons, not even a hair of his was cut off.

Bai Ye raised his head and grabbed the bowler hat on Mo Lian's head!

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

But as the mark of the Silver King on the inside of the hat flashed, Bai Ye's hand rarely grabbed anything... Under the aura of the leader of the Shinto thieves, no Shinto thief could steal this hat.

“Damn it…” Bai Ye’s expression 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 covered with thorns, and whistled towards Bai Ye on the roof!

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

Boom——! !

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, and the long sword in his hand swept away the thorn whip, "I'm here to help you!"

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

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

"it is good!"

Jian Changsheng clasped the hilt of the sword with his five fingers and launched the Thunder Finger with all his strength!

Five thunders intertwined and streaked across the sky, and the long sword in his hand was thrown out at almost the speed of sound, and the tip of the sword was pointing at the top hat on Mo Lian's head!

Mo Lian sneered:

"What kind of cat or dog dares to join in the fun?"

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

boom--! !

Under Jian Changsheng's astonished gaze, his body was blown apart by a sword, and the whole person was carried dozens of meters away under the huge kinetic energy. After crashing into more than a dozen walls, he was finally nailed to a big tree with both the man and the sword!

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