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Chapter 1727 Fight

"explain!"

Feng Lin asked, holding the back of his head with both hands.

"Zhou Lu is very hidden. On the surface, he is Hu Mo's think tank, but I know that he has been hiding."

Yumu explained, "As long as there is a chance, he will definitely kill Hu Mo without hesitation."

Feng Lin glanced at Yaoyao, who had said similar things before.

It seems that this Zhou Lu can indeed be used.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Lin asked.

"He is a smart man, I don't have to do anything."

Yu Mu showed a faint smile, "He saw that I was still alive and well, and since I was going to kill Hu Mo, he would definitely show mercy to me."

Feng Lin nodded, "I understand, let's set off now."

"Master, what should I do?"

Yaoyao asked from the side.

"You try your best to fight outside. If you really can't beat me, use the transfer token to enter the cave."

Before Feng Lin went there, he planned to build a small underground dark room nearby so that the monsters could hide.

"good."

Yaoyao nodded in agreement.

"By the way, you should also try your best to lure those two perfect ninth levels outside."

Feng Lin looked at Yu Mu again.

When he was fighting with all his strength, he didn't want anyone around him to affect him.

Yu Mu nodded accordingly.

A few people organized themselves for a while before heading to the territory of the Demon Clan.



Hu Mo has already sent people out to report the news to Lieshan.

He really didn't understand why Yan Zong, who was no match for them, wanted to kill them.

Even if it's impersonation, why impersonate them.

While Hu Mo was discussing with several of his masters, an eighth-level Heavenly Demon master appeared in front of the palace gate.

"Come back so soon? Did you find out what happened?"

Hu Mo motioned to the people at the door to come in.

"I just received news that Yan Sect's home was stolen. I heard that Shi Xiang and Stone Black Panther were not in the sect and were attacked by a group of people who called themselves the Demon Research Institute."

The eighth-level master of the Demon Clan walked in and knelt on one knee in the hall.

"Monster Research Institute?"

Hu Mo frowned.

This group of demons belongs to Lieshan lineage.

But there is also a relatively powerful line of demons who have a cooperative relationship with the Demonic Research Institute.

Once upon a time, Hu Mo looked down on these crooked people.

However, since the last spiritual mine ruins in the Immortal Palace, the spiritual steel army created by those people can fight with the super captain level of the Yin Yang Crusaders.

Hu Mocai gradually paid attention to the Demon Research Institute.

"What else did you find out?" Hu Mo continued to ask.

"I heard that the people who attacked Yan Zong were three demons."

The eighth-level master continued.

"What?"

Hu Mo punched the handrail. No wonder Yan Zong wanted to deal with them. It turned out to be because of those three demons.

"You report this news immediately and ask them to notify Master Lieshan as soon as possible."

Hu Mo issued orders to the eighth-level master.

"yes!"

The man turned around and left.

"His grandma! Yan Zong didn't dare to go to the Demon Research Institute, so he came to bully us and treat us like weak persimmons?"

Hu Mo's face was ashen.

"Master, maybe it's a conspiracy from that group. They reported themselves as the Demonic Research Institute, but now everyone knows that the Demonic Research Institute and others are on guard against the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

Zhou Lu stood with his hands behind his hands and said with a smile, "So Yan Zong feels that our group is the one pretending to be one."

"That makes sense."

Hu Mo nodded, and then cursed secretly, "What the hell! After all, Lord Lieshan was informed that Yan Zong won't survive for long."

Hu Mo asked everyone to disperse. After what happened last night, no one could sleep well.

Boom!

Hu Mo was just about to rest for a while when a huge vibration came from the entrance to the ruins.

Feng Lin did not wear a black robe this time. The black robe relatively affected his movement.

He also didn't wear a mask, which would affect the Seven Deadly Needles.

Of course, his current strength is not enough.

When it was enough to escape from the hands of the sublimated realm, Feng Lin planned to let Death Night return again.

However, the death night at that time was not the death night before.

He wants to build Death Night into an organization that can compete with me, Zhenzhe Jingye.

Whoosh!

Feng Lin turned into a ray of light and flew towards the ninth level.

Before anyone else came, Yu Mu also flew to the other ninth steps, sharing the burden for Feng Lin first.

Buzz!

Feng Lin cast a light and shadow barrier and disappeared in front of a ninth-level man.

Click!

The general in Feng Lin's hands easily killed the opponent.

The feather curtain has also reached the ninth level of perfection.

Today is different from the past, facing people who have just entered the ninth level.

After two or three blows, he was killed.

At the same time, the three masters from deep appeared in the distance.

When they saw the feather curtain in front of them, the three people over there all widened their eyes in disbelief.

"You're not dead?"

Hu Mo pointed at Yu Mu and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Zhou Lu's eyes gradually narrowed into a thin line. It seemed that what happened yesterday was all planned.

Yu Mu actually pretended to be dead and escaped from the demon mark.

"Isn't that surprising?"

Yu Mu sneered, "Hu Mo, today is the day you die!"

"Hahaha! Just the two of you? You are so ridiculous!"

Hu Mo dismissed it, "Do you really think you are invincible after entering the ninth level of perfection?"

"Since I dare to come, I am confident. I will kill you and avenge my dead clan!"

Yu Mu's body was gradually wrapped with black aura.

"Haha! Zhou Lu Honghao, kill her!"

Hu Mo crossed his arms and sneered again and again.

"yes!"

The two nodded at the same time, bursting out with energy and rushing toward Yu Mu.

Yumu also raised her realm to the limit. She also followed Feng Lin's previous instructions and deliberately retreated towards the entrance of the ruins.

Feng Lin took out his generals and floated straight in the sky.

Hu Mo smiled and said, "The person last night should be you, right?"

"it's me."

Feng Lin nodded lightly.

"Do you think you can escape from me twice?"

Hu Mo's body was also wrapped in pitch-black energy and transformed into a demonic state.

"This time, I have no intention of escaping."

Feng Lin walked forward, speeding up step by step.

boom!

He appeared in front of Hu Mo.

"This is a formation weapon, I know!"

Hu Mo retreated suddenly, but the devil's tail quickly stabbed Feng Lin's heart.

Feng Lin flashed sideways.

boom!

Hu Mo's fist had already hit Feng Lin's chest.

Feng Lin flew backwards like a cannonball.

"Hahaha! Despicable ants, do you think the Demon Tribe is just a bunch of people?"

Hu Mo's figure flashed and he suddenly approached Feng Lin, "Let you see what power is! Dark night erosion!"

Buzz!

The translucent black ball of light shrouded Hu Mo.

But Hu Mo was close to Feng Lin at this moment, and the black ball of light also included Feng Lin.

The evil spirit of black energy in the black ball rushed towards Feng Lin with howling like ghosts and wolves.

"I have a knack for dealing with this move of yours!"

The long sword in Feng Lin's hand shone with light.

Kill by the setting sun!

Swish, brush, brush...

He slashed out more than a dozen sword energy in all directions.

These sword energy, as thin as cicada wings, floated densely around Feng Lin, making it impossible for Hu Mo to get close.

"snort!"

Hu Mo burst out with energy and punched these sword energy.

Boom!

The dark energy was overwhelming, and with just one strike, all the sword energy was defeated.

Feng Lin Shen flashed out of the dark night erosion.

He shook his head slightly. Facing this level, the opponent had the power to crush him. In a normal state, there was really nothing he could do.

"But...this is interesting!"

Feng Lin used the black smoke from the Ashes Holy Gu to cover his head, and used the Seven Deadly Needles directly to the fifth one.

"call!"

Feng Lin exhaled and flashed to Hu Mo's side, "Let's fight!"


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