Chapter 289

The middle-aged man saw Chen Mo still standing still, his face was full of anxiety and yelled: "little brother, this is the dark magic of the black wizard. You can't resist it, go away!"

Ignoring the anxious color of the middle-aged man, Chen Mo faintly spat out two words: "not necessarily!"

The black lightning split on the bronze mirror shield and made a noise. It lasted only three seconds and then disappeared.

Chen Mo and the middle-aged man are standing in the same place, unhurt.

This ancient bronze mirror is a top-grade magic weapon. Chen Mo has almost absorbed the whole innate spiritual root, and his strength has been raised to five levels of condensate gas. If Chen Mo had not deliberately suppressed it to prevent the cultivation from upgrading too fast, he would have stepped into the sixth level of condensate gas.

The wooden body in the body of Hunyuan bumie is only a foot away from the door, and it can be cultivated to the great perfection.

With today's strength to stimulate the ancient bronze mirror, almost can play the full power of the ancient bronze mirror.

Char is only a six level black wizard, whose strength is similar to the true spirit realm of the Dharma practitioners, that is, martial arts master level.

Even if char tried his best to use the dark magic, he could not break the ancient bronze mirror's defense.

With a look of disbelief on his face, char looked at the mask covered by Chen Mo's body and said in surprise: "defense method? You are a wizard

Seeing char's failure, zoane's attack came at once.

The middle-aged man did not pay attention to the shock in his heart, concentrating on his guard, as if facing a big enemy: "the blood clan is best at speed and strength, be careful!"

With a faint smile, Chen Mo exudes a strong self-confidence: "you may as well do something!"

"Damn it, I'm going to blow your turtle shell!" Zoane bombarded the mask frantically, hitting dozens of punches in a breath, and making a huge bang bang.

Chen Mo stands in the same place and looks at Zoe, who attacks the mask like crazy, with a faint disdain on his face.

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and asked in disbelief: "little brother, will this energy shield be broken by him? He's the 18th killer in death

Zoe, who was attacking crazily, was furious when he heard the speech: "asshole, you're talking nonsense, you know! My ranking is seventeen, seventeen. Remember, the annoying black wizard next to you is the eighteenth

"You smelly bat, I'm the 17th. Why do you want to rob me every time? You're such a jerk!"

Zoane couldn't break the mask, so he stopped attacking and fell beside char, yelling, "I'm seventeen, you're eighteen, you're under me!"

Not to be outdone, char immediately retorted, "you are eighteen, I am seventeen."

The middle-aged man was stunned by the two men who were nearly to fight with each other. He only knew that death organization was the largest killer organization in the world.

As long as the death organization has never failed, but I don't know that there are still two such wonderful killers in the death organization!

The middle-aged man turned to look at Chen Mo and whispered, "little brother, take advantage of this opportunity to go! I must bring my words to you. The safety of millions of Chinese people depends on you! "

Chen Mo was puzzled and asked, "why do I have to run away? It is they who should escape! "

The middle-aged man was worried and said, "little brother, I know you have two powerful magic weapons, but you are young after all. Although they can't break your shield now, they can only let them kill you when you are exhausted! So take this opportunity and run for your life

Chen Mo is speechless. His magic power of flying sword was mistakenly regarded as a powerful magic weapon.

"Maybe these two unlucky people think so. They think they've got me, so they still have time to compete for the ranking order!" Looking at the quarrelling red faced zoane and char, Chen Mo touched his chin and looked strange.

"Do you really think I can't kill them?"

"In fact, I'm just a little interested in Western practitioners and want to observe more. Since you can't believe me, I'll kill them! "

Chen Mo said and took away the bronze mirror.

The middle-aged man was in a great hurry: "little brother, don't try to be brave. The task is important, but it's about the safety of the whole China!"

Chen didn't pay any attention to him. With a finger, the speed of the sword was ten times faster than before. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden light and penetrated into char's heart.

Charles, who was arguing with zoane, suddenly froze and looked at his chest in disbelief.

"Damn it, you hurt my body!" Char growls at chenmo.

"Oh, dear char, you're not going to die, are you?" Zoane chuckled, as if not worried at all.

"I am the most loyal servant of the God of darkness. My body has long been endowed with immortality by the God of darkness. He can't kill me at all!"

Charles said, trying to repair the heart wound with dark energy, but he was suddenly stunned.

No matter how much dark energy he mobilized, the wound in his heart could not heal at all.

"What the hell is this power? Why can't my wound heal? " Charl's eyes, wrapped in his black robe, glowed with green light and looked at Chen Mo, and his hoarse voice finally showed a touch of fear.Zoane is also afraid, although the two people often fight, but it is a perfect combination, he does not want to have a real accident with char.

"Charl, how are you? Don't scare me! You are a black wizard. No one can kill you except those bastards in the Holy Land

"Bang!"

Chen Mo looks at char and points out.

Boom!

Char turned into a fireball in an instant, making a crackling sound like wood.

"The best way to deal with this kind of human scum who has given up his soul and flesh is to destroy his body with fire attribute true Qi!"

Chen Mo looked at the middle-aged man and said faintly.

The middle-aged man was so shocked that he couldn't believe it when he looked at Chen Mo's face. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that the young man in front of him could easily kill a six level black wizard.

This is equivalent to the existence of the master of Huajing!

"Little..."

The middle-aged man suddenly a meal, hastily changed the address: "thank you for your advice!"

Chen Mo ignores him, turns to look at zoen, who is frightened, and says faintly: "blood clan is it? It's your turn! "

Zoe's shocked expression disappeared in an instant, and turned into a ferocious roar: "Oriental boy, you killed char, you killed char! That's my best partner. I'm going to suck your blood. I'm going to turn you into my servant. I'll enslave you forever

"Don't talk big, you still care about whether you can survive or not."

Chen Mo snorts coldly, reaches out a finger, and cuts the sky sword again into a touch of gold, and cuts to zoen.

Poof!

Zoane's new arm was cut off again.

But zoane didn't seem to feel the pain at all. He exclaimed in shock: "why is your flying sword ten times faster than it was just now! Shouldn't speed be the specialty of our blood clan? "

"Hum, who told you that speed is the specialty of your blood clan?" Chen Mo looks playful.

Zoen was suspended in the air, and his face showed a strange look: "Oriental magic boy, even if your flying sword is fast, you can't kill me. I'm not a black wizard, I'm an immortal blood clan!"

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