Shadow Hack

Not far from the pass is the mansion of the Devos. There is a tall and upright minaret, and three figures are sitting in the minaret, looking out of the pass, shaking the crystal cup in their hands from time to time.

Pale-faced Domingle felt the aura of the divine mansion erupting from the pass through the steeple, a trace of surprise appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that it was really this collateral child, this is really courageous, to use it directly The eye of death. If you don't take out this treasure, maybe you still have the possibility of clearing up the suspicion."

"That's really a pity." Sitting on the mahogany chair, Luo Tian looked at the small crystal cup in his hand, held it carefully, and said casually.

Wearing a red gauze and covering her face, Zhi Zi put the crystal cup in her hand and said with a smile: "This Xiu Chen is a smart man. Even if he has nothing to do with Xiu Ming's death, as long as he goes back with Ming Wang, The only end is death. Patriarch Xiujue will kill him and let him be buried with his precious son."

"So in order to survive, he can only use the eyes of death to raise his strength to the level of a god's mansion and fight to the death."

The stubborn Luo Tian nodded, then thought of something in a flash of inspiration, and said with some doubts: "Since this is the case, why did this cultivator come back? It's better to run away to other places. Coming back now is a dead end."

When Zhizi heard this, she rolled her eyes, but didn't respond, and drank the fine wine in the crystal cup by herself. Domingle stood by the railing and analyzed, "If he doesn't come, Xiuchen will still die in the end. Father God is going to kill the other six ancient gods. Sooner or later, the land of Lanlou will be unified. At that time, the whole The land of Lanlou belongs to the Asura clan, so where can Xiu Chen go? What's more, he is just a string warrior, how far can he run."

"It's a death after all, why did he kill Xiuming? I admire him for daring to come back openly after being killed." Zhizi murmured.

When she thought of being summoned by Xiujue, a shadow left in her heart. Xiujue summoned the three young masters with the order of the patriarch and said it was to understand the situation, but in that situation at that time, if he said a wrong sentence, he would die. Zhizi could feel the murderous aura hidden by Xiujue.

Fortunately, he finally escaped from the hall with Xiuchen.

"What is this cultivator planning to do?"

Zhizi came back to her senses, stepped forward to take a look, and saw a black figure fleeing at the fastest speed at the gate, and went straight to the City Lord's Mansion at the top of the Shangcheng District. Behind the black shadow, there is another black shadow that is quickly chasing and blocking.

"Is this Xiu Ming going to the City Lord's Mansion? Does he want to get the City Lord's protection, or does he want to exchange some information for his own chance to live?"

"There is a good show to watch. Let's go, let's go to the city lord's mansion to have a look."

There was a trace of fanaticism in the eyes of the three young masters, and they put down their crystal cups and walked down the steeple.

At the gate, Ming Wang was slightly shocked when he saw that the black armored soldier who was an elite Moluo tribe was knocked down by Xiuchen's subordinates in a few breaths. Immediately, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a smile: "No wonder I was able to kill the young master, so I invited a master from the guild."

Before Xiu Ming went out, he took away the eye of death, the most important treasure in the clan, and the nine subordinates he took with him were also collateral children of the upper ranks. If Xiuchen brought some extremely weak men to the guild, there would be no chance to kill Xiuming. The only possibility is that the warriors Xiuchen found in the guild were all first-class strongmen.

But so what, as soon as Xiuming died, Xiujue, the patriarch, knew about it, and summoned the three young masters to the Moluo clan. If the third young master killed Xiu Ming, he would not be able to leave that hall.

How could the wrath of the gods be easily extinguished.

Now that Xiuchen took out the Eye of Shura, he has already been convicted of killing the young master, and no matter how hard he struggles, he cannot escape the end of death.

As soon as Ming Wang's whole body was affected, he burst out the demigod's coercion, and also moved towards Xiu Chen.

The two black shadows collided in mid-air, generating a violent wind force, which rolled up the dust on the ground and flew up. In the dusty midair, two black shadows collided with each other, and then separated.

Beams of light with a destructive aura shot out indiscriminately.

Ming Wang retreated a few meters, landed on the ground to avoid a direct speed of light, a look of shock appeared on his face, and said slowly: "You have reached the early stage of Shengxian Wu?!"

"You just know now! Today, I want to see whether you, the demigod, or me, the short-lived god, are the best." Xiuchen twisted his neck and said with a frosty face, thankful for the one who was on the way. In a few days, with the guidance of the master and the mistress, it is logical to step into the early stage of Sheng Xianwu.

The first difficulty in cultivation was easily broken.

Ming Wang didn't say anything, there is a big difference between Xian Wuzhe Jiuzhong and Sheng Xianwu in the early stage, Xian Wuzhe Jiuzhong is also a string warrior, even if he uses the power of the god's house raised by the eye of death, he can't fully control it, and he can fight with him if he dies. The demigod fights hard.

Then Sheng Xianwu can fully use the Eye of Death, possessing the complete power of the Divine Mansion.

"Big words, in the end it's borrowed strength. I don't believe you can keep fighting, and you will lose in the end." Ming Wan snorted coldly and said directly.

After finishing speaking, he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Xiu Chen.

Xiuchen turned into an afterimage and ran around in the empty street. From time to time, two beams of light flew from his eyes towards Ming Wang, and fell to the ground and punched two thumb-deep holes in the stone slab.

Ming Wang paused in mid-air, looking at Xiu Chen who had turned into an afterimage, furious, put his hands on his chest and made a strange gesture, and suddenly another self appeared behind him, with his eyes closed tightly, exuding the power of a demigod all over his body pressure.

Seeing Ming Wang directly using the secret method of the family, Xiu Chen's expression froze. The blood of the Moluo tribe is the purest, and they can grow three heads. They are the most perfect Moluo tribe. However, people with impure blood such as Ming Wang and Xiu Chen can only grow two faces, one in front and one in back.

The secret method passed down in the clan can separate the Moluo people into another self in the body, with the same strength and shared thinking, which can be said to be an extra helper. Generally, there can be three direct descendants and two collateral descendants.

Now that Ming Wang spent such a long time dealing with an ant like him who had been promoted to the strength of the god's mansion with the help of the eye of death, he was naturally annoyed, and directly used the secret method to separate his other self for a quick battle.

A Ming Wang, Xiuchen can still use the borrowed strength of the gods to deal with it, but with two demigods, he can only run first.

The next moment, the two Mingwang opened their eyes and saw that the place where Xiuchen was standing was empty, and when they looked around, they found that he had already run towards the most powerful city lord's mansion in the city.