Chapter 276： Picture poor see

"who is it?"

After the figure appeared in front of him, Mo Luo's eyes dazzled, and he became vigilant for an instant.

He has a keen sense of smell, and as soon as the former appeared, he sensed the murderous intent emanating from the opponent.

The comer is not good.

But... as long as Luo Xiu isn't chasing him.

Moreover, he used his own devil blood to teleport a distance of nearly ten thousand miles, allowing Luo Xiu's means to reach the sky, and it was impossible to track him so quickly.

After the opponent approached, Mo Luo finally saw the whole picture of the opponent.

This is a black-clothed man with a slightly thin figure. He arched slightly, as if he was ready to violently wound up a poisonous snake at any time.

It's a pity that the person in front of him is wearing a black tulle mask, and Mo Luo can't see his face clearly.

What surprised Mo Luo even more was that with his strength, he couldn't even perceive the slightest breath of the opponent!

When this happens, there are usually only two possibilities.

Or, the opponent's strength is far above him.

Or, the other party is very good at concealment, which perfectly conceals one's own breath.

Due to the limitations of the realm battlefield, here, there will be no strong people above the immortal level, so...Mo Luo directly ruled out the first possibility.

He stared at the other side fiercely, and said in a cold voice: "Since they have already appeared, why bother to cover up and pretend to be a ghost?"

After Mo Luo said this, the masked man in front of him suddenly laughed!

His laughter was quite hoarse, and he asked softly, "I said, have you ever seen an assassin show his true face to others at random?"

"Although...you will be a dead person soon."

Mo Luo's face was cold.

The person in front of you really came to kill him!

"Are you from the Holy Spirit Sect, or are you sent by the Angelic Vatican?"

In his mind, the only two forces that are most likely to act when he is in trouble.

Because, only when Tamaruo is dead, can they take advantage of the trend to carve up the power and territory of the Demon Sect in the battlefield of the realm!

"Unfortunately, I guessed wrong."

The laughter of the man in the mask was still hoarse: "Before entering the realm battlefield, a fool came to me and said that there was a kid named Luo Xiu. Let me take care of one or two."

"I thought, if that guy is also a stupid, then I don't even bother to care about him."

"However, now it seems... Although Ying Zheng is a bit stupid, he still has a good vision."

"I admire the kid he sent in!"

"Therefore, your Xiangshang head will be treated as my current generation's meeting gift for him."

Mo Luo stared slightly, and sneered: "So after talking for a long time, he still wants to kill me?"

"Things that are not ashamed...If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability!"

Although he is now in a weak state, but after all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and an ordinary black hole monk can't be his opponent at all!

The man in the mask didn't say anything, took out a picture scroll from his arms and threw it directly in the air!

Mo Luo frowned, the scroll thrown by the other party seemed to be a map? !

Is this his weapon?

The map rolled up quickly, and after all opened, a dazzling divine light burst out!

Under the shining of this divine light, Mo Luo only felt a heavy hammer, which was heavily hammered on his mental power!

This trick of the mask man turned out to be an extremely rare mental attack!

"ended."

The man in the mask raised the corners of his mouth and uttered four words softly: "Picture poor, see you."

Such an assassin was recorded in "Historical Records: Biography of an Assassin".

He hid the dagger in the map and presented it to the Emperor of Qin. The picture is poor and the dagger is seen. The history is called "Jing Ke stabs Qin".

Now, more than two thousand years have passed, and when I look at it again, it is no longer the Emperor Qin who killed it!

At the end of the map, a touch of cold light suddenly appeared!

A sharp dagger glowing with cold light swiftly swept out, like a meteor, instantly slashing Mo Luo's neck.

All this happened in a flash.

Mo Luo, who was shocked by the spirit, had no time to react at all, and was cut off by Jing Ke's dagger.

Even one second before his death, he never thought that he would die.

Mo Luo was covering the wound on his neck in disbelief, and his blood was constantly gushing out, his vitality was gradually dissipating, and before long, he would become a cold corpse.

"rest in peace."

Jing Ke's voice sounded quietly again.

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After Mo Luo chose to flee alone, the Demon God Cult was completely defeated.

After all, even the Young Demon Lord has escaped, so who are they fighting for when they are fighting for their lives?

The remaining Demon God Cultists fled for half of the time, Luo Xiu didn't care about them, and he didn't have the ability to take care of them.

If you want to escape, you can escape, anyway, he killed enough people today.

Luo Xiu believes that after today's battle, Shura's name will surely resound throughout the entire Canglan theater!

Rule rewards, keep coming!

There is no way, there are too many people killed, and even the rule rewards are almost too much to be rewarded.

A stream of pure and extremely aura poured into Luo Xiu's body and began to transform his body.

Even if it is a waste material of cultivation, under the instillation of this kind of spiritual energy, the growth rate will be quite astonishing.

It's just that, with such a huge amount of aura, Luo Xiu is about to have some indigestion.

He turned his head, and directly injected nearly half of his spiritual energy into the body of the Tianyuan Sun Moon Turtle!

The foundation of this old tortoise is extremely solid. As long as he is given enough aura, he will be able to break through to the constant star in the shortest time.

At that time, Luo Xiu will be able to replicate his strong defensive ability through monster projection!

Now he is completely equivalent to co-existing with these monsters and alien beasts for mutual benefit.

The stronger the monster, the stronger Luo Xiu's strength!

"Thanks a lot."

After feeling the aura that Luo Xiu injected into his body, Tianyuan Sun Moon Turtle thanked him very gratefully.

"It's all a family, there's nothing to thank."

Luo Xiu waved his hand disapprovingly and began to organize other trophies.

As he sorted it out, he said regretfully, "It's a pity that the points of the Demon God Cult should all be concentrated on Mo Luo alone!"

"These little guys don't have many battlefield points at all."

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill him at the time..."

Just as Luo Xiu's words fell, a corpse suddenly fell from the mid-air, and slammed in front of him with a loud noise!

He looked intently and found that it was indeed Mo Luo's corpse! !

Mo Luo... is dead? !

Luo Xiu was stunned. He just said something casually, how could it really work in an instant? !