The raging fire burned, and the people and puppets in the flames were annihilated in the blink of an eye.
Mo Sang stood there, watching them being burned by the flames, and was stunned for a while.
What kind of flame is this? It looks very powerful.
The killer who left in a hurry to call someone hurriedly brought someone over, only to find that the matter here had been solved.
He looked at Mo Sang blankly, with a puzzled look on his face.
how did this happen
Mo Sang withdrew his gaze and waved his hand, "Go back, it's okay."
The ghosts are gone, what else can happen?
Everyone then nodded, looked at where Mo Sang was standing, and then looked at the flames next to them, wondering.
They have never heard of any kind of flame that Lord Mo Sang possesses, so whose flame does it belong to?
Could it be that alchemist whom even Lord Mo Sang respects?
Anyway, they had heard that there was a great alchemist. Even though he was from Donglin Country, his reputation had spread and many people in Linjun Continent knew about him.
Master Mo Sang told them that the alchemist who came to them was the one in the rumors.
But now this alchemist is gone again.
There is no way, how can they retain an alchemist?
Thinking of this, everyone nodded and turned to leave.
As soon as he turned around, a black figure fell from the sky, and the breath of death rushed towards him. All the killers were immediately alert.
A tall figure appeared in front of them, and everyone looked at him warily, with serious expressions.
who is he
The aura of death, a person's body can actually exude the aura of death.
When Mo Sang saw the person coming, he looked at the puppet at his feet, his eyes became dark, and he stepped out.
"Your Excellency, it was you who gave Jing a puppet to kill Lord Phantom," Mo Sang said in a deep voice, he was almost certain.
Luo Wuhen's eyes glanced between them, ice flashing in his eyes.
"Where is Luo Qingfeng?" Luo Qingfeng is not here, where has he gone?
Luo Qingfeng
Everyone was confused and looked at Luo Wuhen in confusion.
Who is Luo Qingfeng
Mo Sang didn't say anything and looked at Luo Wuhen quietly.
Luo Qingfeng, Luo
The person he is looking for is from the Luo family
"Speak or else"
"Sir, this is a killer organization." Some of the killers were dissatisfied and looked at Luo Wuhen coldly.
The place he comes from is a killer group, so you have to be careful what you say, how dare you be so arrogant
Luo Wuhen ducked past, and in an instant he was in front of the man, squeezing his neck with his fingers.
Mo Sang walked out almost at the same time, grabbing his wrist with his palm to prevent his next movement.
The man whose neck was strangled froze, looking at Luo Wuhen with difficulty, his expression tense.
"Sir, are you here to find someone, or are you here to kill someone?" Mo Sang said coldly, and the strength of his palms increased.
As soon as he joined the killer group, he wanted to kill people
"If you don't hand over Luo Qingfeng, you will all die," Luo Wuhen said coldly, looking between them.
do they want to die
"Your Excellency, you are so loud, but when it comes to killing, we are more skilled than you." Mo Sang held his hand and forced Luo Wuhen to let go.
Luo Wuhen felt the strength on his wrist, frowned slightly, and then slowly loosened his fingers.
His eyes flickered between them, and a chill flashed in his eyes.
"There is no Luo Qingfeng here. If you want to find someone from the Luo family, you shouldn't come to the killer group to find them." Mo Sang let go of his hand and looked at Luo Wuhen as he spoke word by word.
No matter just now or now, it is true that there is no Luo Qingfeng here.