If he hadn't been concerned about his image of representing [Modo], he would have laughed out loud.
Mist Dispeller, Shining Star Warrior, Shining Moon Warrior, Dark Sky.
Among the four major strata in the organization, if the Mist Disperser is still a little reluctant to deal with the organization in front of him, then when he reaches the level of the Yao Xingshi he is at.
It only takes one person to defeat everyone on the other side.
The organization is hidden under the fog of the world, which is the arrangement of the leader.
But this is like gods walking in the world. Even if they walk in brocade clothes at night, you frogs in the well cannot lie.
"Uh-huh." Lu Meng rarely stretched out his hands to part his hair.
Recently, he prefers the retro style of Sanqi turban.
Liakong finally laughed, with a biting coldness in his eyes.
"Who do you think you are? Go back and tell Lord Mo that [Modo] Yao Xingshi Rikong is here! Let him come out to meet you!"
"Um?"
Lu Meng, who was swaying, narrowed his eyes, but the smile on his face did not disappear, but grew stronger.
"Do you know that no one here except Master Mo dares to talk to me like this?"
"Where are you?" Liakong was almost angry.
This second-rate organization may really not know the power of [Modo].
No wonder Lord Mo didn’t bring one person to visit him in person every time.
There are really too many idiots in this world.
"Yeah, I said, brother, if you want to beg for help, you have to be a bit begging for help." Lu Meng reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and then his tone slowly became calmer, "Otherwise, it is easy to die in a foreign country."
Liekong raised his eyebrows, with great sarcasm in his eyes.
This is probably the biggest joke he has heard in the past ten years.
"I'm not interested in playing house with you. You just need to remember that squeezing your leader to death is no different than squeezing a grasshopper to death."
"So before my patience runs out, call the person out and I'll spare your life."
Liakong stretched out a finger to look at each other in the air, and tapped Lu Meng.
As he made this move, several twisted blade outlines quietly formed three meters away from Lu Meng's body.
However, Lu Meng was not frightened by this superpower that was enough to subvert the world's cognition. Instead, he glanced around curiously and said in realization: "Oh~~~"
In the long voice, it was clear that what he said was very exaggerated, but it was directly distorted by the long voice: "This is super power."
"Are you looking for death?" Liakong's eyes were filled with indifference, and he raised his fingertips slightly.
This action seemed to instantly involve those translucent air blades, the blades shook, and all the blade tips were pointed at Lu Meng.
Lu Meng's cheek muscles were trembling.
Suddenly, the young man burst out laughing.
Then he laughed until tears flowed out, laughing and stamping his feet. Just when Liakong was about to call the air blade to him, Lu Meng raised his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, pointed to the sky and said: "You are all the leftovers for us.
You're a piece of shit, brother! If the leader crushes you to death, there's really no difference between him and an ant being crushed to death."
Lu Meng's movements were extremely exaggerated. Liakong was no longer interested in listening to this madman's nonsense, so he just killed him.
However, when his eyes passed over Lu Meng's fingertips, his mind moved and he suddenly raised his head.
Then, Liakong's figure froze.
The burly, powerful, and indifferent man showed an aura called "surprise" for the first time.
Likong looked at the sky in astonishment.
At some point, the thick fog above my head dispersed layer by layer. Although the fog at higher altitudes still existed, the light that passed through the gaps in the clouds finally became clear and the sight was blocked.
Therefore, he could successfully see the shadow.
Stand on the ground and look up into space.
You can see the scattered outlines of rocks, the outlines drifting past, and black shadows covering the field of vision.
The angle is indeed somewhat limited, but it can still be seen that it is a...
An island floating thousands of meters in the sky!
Liakong didn't know what he noticed, and he suddenly grabbed the void in front of him with his left hand.
The convex mirror condensed again, with three layers the size of a washbasin, 30 centimeters apart, hanging in front of the eyes.
On the edge of the floating island, a black spot that was originally as big as a sesame seed finally became clear.
Short gray-white hair, stubble like steel needles, and those majestic and deep eyes.
"Master Mo!"
Liakong couldn't help but let out a low breath.
That burly figure without any air fluctuations around him was clearly the leader of the Stealing Shadow Organization - Lord Mo!
This was beyond Likong's cognition.
When the War King is in the air, he spreads his energy into a wall and walks in the air, but he must not stand still in mid-air.
His air superpower is a clever trick. He can control the compression of air and restrain it into shape. He can stand in the air for a short time, but there are still traces of airflow escaping around him.
But Lord Mo in the field of vision now stands so casually thousands of meters above the ground. In the field of view of the convex mirror, there is no airflow disturbance around him.
If he hadn't confirmed it again and again, he would have thought that Master Mo was stepping on a piece of transparent glass.
Now, the client whom he said could easily be crushed to death was staring down at him from an altitude of several thousand meters.
That condescending feeling made Liakong's chest swell.
He felt an unabashed insult!
The other party has no respect for him at all, and he has been enjoying it for so long as if he were watching a monkey show.
Moreover, after he expressed his intention to come, Master Mo showed up but had no intention of coming down.
So today——
It’s definitely not good anymore!
In a flash of thought, Likong had already come to a conclusion.
When he looked back at the slutty young man in front of him, the coldest and purest murderous intent appeared in Liakong's eyes.
"It's a pity that you gave up three chances to live."
"I will grant you repentance in darkness."
When he said these words, Likong's whole person's aura changed, if he had emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy before.
Then when the murderous intention arises, it becomes the purest killing machine.
Ripples bloomed behind him, and Likong took a step back. His figure was wrapped in the twisted air, like a viscous liquid, and he was instantly stretched more than 20 meters away.
This is an almost flash-like ability.
The right index finger is raised.
The sharp blades all over Lu Meng's body trembled and buzzed.
He did not escape the lock of the air blade, and still stood there, still smiling.
Pull back the empty index finger, raise the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger in sequence, and raise the entire right hand.
moment.
The twisted air blades around Lu Meng tripled in size!
The raised palm suddenly fell down.
The sound of cracking silk bloomed out of thin air, and the sound was so loud that it even surpassed the sound of the waterfall hitting the earth.
——Superpower·Hanging Blade!
At this moment, in Liakong's eyes, the young man seemed to be frightened. He didn't even make any preparatory movements, and still maintained the same silly posture.
Likong's interest had completely shifted after Lord Mo appeared.
He didn't need to pay any more attention to this mortal young man.
However, Lu Meng, who was destined to die in his eyes, smiled brilliantly in the next moment.
Fine thunder and lightning quietly covered the whole body.
"How ignorant are those who lick from our fingers."
"Is this all your humble and pitiful abilities?"
Amidst the slightly nervous laughter, Lu Meng's whole body glowed with purple electric light, and his figure disappeared in an instant.