Chapter 276: Picture poor see (1/2)
"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."