A broad sword edge emerged from his chest. Dan Tuo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the master of the sword had no intention of listening. He drew his sword and walked away, leaving only the sound of footsteps gradually fading away.
"Damn, something happened, Chi Lu, tell the brothers to get ready, we have to rush in." Mokan fired a few shots at random, suppressed it, and shouted to his subordinates loudly.
"I know, brother." Chi Lu held a short bone staff, blew out a stream of green mist and floated towards the police, and then quickly replied.
Dan Tuo did not report the news in time, and Mokan knew that something must have happened. And after experiencing such a violent explosion, the opponent was able to kill Dan Tuo so quickly. Mokan did not want to fight with such a person.
Recalling Wang Yuanheng's unabashed contempt, even though he knew he was a professional, in his eyes, he was no different from anyone else. They were all characters who could be killed at will. That moment when he jumped in from the window
, the other party's indifferent gaze was like the god of death, even though Mokan was a murderous character at the beginning, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Mokan took out a magic pot that exuded a cold atmosphere and was covered with curse runes. He gently touched the mouth of the pot, and a circle of fine inscriptions lit up and glowed slightly. He opened the mouth of the pot and blew on it.
He breathed. Then, an invisible mist flew out of the spout and spread.
Step, step, step.
Wang Yuanheng stepped into this battlefield leisurely. He was like a dissolute nobleman who planned to go on a trip in this bright early summer, to feel the gentle breeze and warm sunshine, go out and have fun, and live up to this good time.
He was clearly at the forefront of the fierce fighting, but his presence was so eye-catching. The sound of unhurried footsteps echoed in everyone's ears, and even the sound of gunshots was suppressed for a while.
Suddenly, he frowned slightly and stopped for a moment. Suddenly, everyone became nervous involuntarily.
"Mokan, give you one last chance."
Wang Yuanheng's eyes flashed with gleaming light, and he stared straight at an open space in front of him on the left. The super management committee and the police were so proud that they actually stopped shooting.
"You guys come together."
After a while, six figures appeared.
There is a visible helplessness and despair in them.
Mokan did not ask Wang Yuanheng why he could discover them, but asked another question.
"You are not an official member of the Celestial Empire. Why? Besides, you have rescued me, so why are you chasing us so hard?"
"Because I'm in a bad mood." The friend who arrested me happened to have a beautiful friend who was seriously injured recently. Moreover, I am also from China.
"Okay, you just need to procrastinate for as long as possible. Go ahead, I don't have the patience to continue playing with you."
"I'm in a hurry to have breakfast."
As soon as the words fell, the six Mokan men suddenly changed their shapes, and Chi Lu stood up from the middle. The short bone staff suddenly became longer, and suddenly pierced the ground, even cutting through the floor, and stones flew everywhere.
A black magical aura suddenly spread from the bottom of the staff, and black smoke suddenly rose everywhere, and you could faintly hear the screams of the innocent souls. The black smoke wrapped around the six people and then condensed into a jet of flying out, turning into a person in the air.
The huge and ferocious ghost-faced skeleton rushed towards Wang Yuanheng.
[The Art of Flying Resentment from Ghost Faces]!
The ghost-faced skeleton flew over quickly. The billowing black smoke wrapped around the skull. There were countless ghosts struggling in its eyes, and it let out a shrill howl. Even though it was far away, it still disturbed the police.
, the head feels swollen.
The sound is huge, the light, shadow and sound effects are very good, even the top Hollywood blockbusters can't keep up. After swallowing Wang Yuanheng in one gulp, Wang Yuanheng's figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only a rolling black mist, which made a creepy chewing sound.
sound.
Everyone looked at the black mist in disbelief. It was over like this. He had just appeared so impressive and powerful, and now he just got it?
Even Chi Lu himself was a little stunned.
This Ghost Face Flying Grudge Technique is very powerful. It requires at least four people to cooperate with him as the [Ghost Wizard]. Each person will permanently sacrifice a certain upper limit of health, and consume all ghost power and more than thirty wronged souls before it can be activated.
Although he had "forgotten" this skill due to the effect of Wang Yuanheng's talent at this moment, he still had some memory and knew that this skill was very strong. But judging from Wang Yuanheng's various performances, Chi Lu himself was not sure.
Mokan was a little overjoyed. Originally, he had saved a trick, but he didn't expect that this brat turned out to be an embroidered pillow, and Chi Lu took care of him in one go.
Some of the impatient members of the super management committee and police around them continued to fire to prevent Mokan from escaping. At the same time, some of them muttered to themselves, what are the superiors doing? They let a young man fool around. Isn't this harming him?
At this time, orders were still sent to them not to act rashly.
A sound of "clang" came from behind. Mokan, who had already turned around and started running away, did not make any unnecessary movements. He immediately raised the exquisite hand crossbow in his hand as quickly as possible and turned around to shoot an arrow.
This arrow is as fast as lightning, like a deadly poisonous snake rushing towards the door. You can tell that the dark blue arrow is smeared with poison, but it exudes a seductive fragrance. It feels like
Poppy flowers give people a general feeling.
【Poppy·Secret Attack Arrow】!
This is a unique skill that combines Mokan's own expertise with the [Jungle Poison Hand] profession. Through the [Drug Trafficking] skill, Mokan can accumulate a certain amount of [Deadly Poppy] essence. When using professional shooting skills, additional essence can be used to obtain skills.
Prefix - Poppy, this arrow will receive a large amount of additional poison damage based on the amount of attached essence.
But this time, Mokan used everything he had!
However, a hand stretched out from the black mist and held the deadly poisonous arrow. Then, with a crunching sound, pieces of pale skulls of different sizes fell to the ground, and then turned into smoke and dust, dissipating
In the air, the black mist shook violently, and after a shrill scream, it exploded, revealing Wang Yuanheng, who was unharmed.
I gently sniffed the arrow. This charming fragrance would indeed be intoxicating, if only there wasn't the sinister malice hidden in the fragrance.
"If there is anything else, just use it. I like to convince people with virtue."
"I will definitely convince you."
…
The sword was swung down, and a hand holding a crossbow fell to the ground. He ignored Mokan, who was covering his wrist and falling to the ground howling miserably. He turned around and motioned to the police who had gathered around to take the fallen drug dealers into custody.
Wang Yuanheng left directly. For these evil drug dealers, being caught would be more uncomfortable than death.
Ignoring the looks and comments of other officials along the way, Wang Yuanheng walked out of the building with a calm expression and a calm pace.