"Who is it?"

After the figure appeared in front of him, Mo Luo's eyes sterned and he became alert in an instant.

His sense of smell was quite keen. The first time the former appeared, he sensed the murderous intent emitted by the other party.

The visitor is not good.

But... it's fine as long as Luo Xiu didn't chase him.

Moreover, he used his own demon blood to teleport nearly ten thousand miles away, and let Luo Xiu reach the sky through the means, and it was impossible for him to track him so quickly.

After the other party approached, Morrow finally saw the other party's full picture.

This is a slightly thin man in black. He bent slightly, as if he was ready to catch a poisonous snake that hurts people at any time.

Unfortunately, the person in front of him was wearing a black gauze-shaped mask, and Morrow could not see his face clearly.

What surprised Moro even more was that with his strength, he could not sense the other party’s breath!

This situation occurs, and usually there are only two possible ways.

Or, the opponent's strength is far above him.

Or, the other party is extremely good at concealing methods, perfectly concealing his own breath.

Due to the limitations of the realm battlefield, there will be no strong people above the immortal level here, so... Mo Luo directly ruled out the first possibility.

He stared at the other party tightly and said coldly: "Since you have already appeared, why bother to hide and pretend to be a ghost?"

After Morrow said this, the man in the mask suddenly burst into laughter!

His laughter was quite hoarse, and he asked softly: "I said, have you ever seen an assassin show his true face to others at will?"

"Although... you are a dead person right away."

Morrow's face turned cold.

The person in front of him is indeed here to kill him!

"Are you from the Holy Spirit Sect or sent by the Angels?"

In his mind, these two forces are the most likely to take action when he is in trouble.

Because, only when Moluo dies, they can divide the power and territory of the Demon God Cult in the realm battlefield!

"I'm sorry, I guessed it wrong."

The man with masks' laughter was still hoarse: "Before entering the battlefield of the realm, a fool came to me and said that there was a boy named Luo Xiu, asking me to help take care of Yi Er."

"I originally thought that if that guy was also a fool, then I wouldn't bother to care about his life or death."

"But now it seems... although that guy Ying Zheng is a little stupid, he has a good vision."

"I admire the boy he sent in!"

"So, your head on your neck will be treated as my current generation, and it will be a gift for him."

Moro's eyes were slightly stern and he sneered: "So after talking for a long time, I still want to kill me?"

"A shameless thing... If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Although he is in a weak state now, he is a lean camel bigger than a horse. An ordinary black hole-level monk can't be his opponent at all!

The man in the mask did not speak, took out a scroll of pictures from his arms and threw them in the air!

Mo Luo frowned, and the scroll thrown by the other party seemed to be a map?!

Is this his weapon?

The map quickly rolled up, and after all it was opened, a dazzling divine light burst out!

Under the illumination of this divine light, Moluo only felt a heavy hammer, which was heavily hammering on his mental power!

This move by the man in the mask turned out to be an extremely rare mental attack!

"it's over."

The man with a mask curled the corner of his mouth and whispered four words: "I can see the picture."

In "Records of the Grand Historian: Biography of Assassin", such an assassin was recorded.

He hid the dagger in the map and presented it to the Qin Emperor. He was able to find the dagger, which was known in history as "Jing Ke assassinating Qin".

Now, more than two thousand years have passed, and when the goal is revealed again, the one who is killed is no longer Qin Emperor!

At the end of the map, a cold light suddenly appeared!

A sharp dagger with a cold light quickly rushed out, like a meteor, instantly slashing across Moro's neck.

All of this happened in an instant.

Mo Luo, who was shocked by the spirit, had no time to react and was killed by Jing Ke's dagger.

Even a second before death, he never thought that he would die.

Morrow covered the wound on his neck in disbelief, and the demon blood kept gushing out, and his vitality was gradually dissipating. It would not take long before he would turn into a cold corpse.

"Rest in peace."

Jing Ke's voice sounded again.

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After Moro chose to escape alone, the Demon God Cult was completely defeated.

After all, even the Young Demon Lord has fled, so who are they fighting for for their lives?

The remaining demon gods sects had fled for more than half, and Luo Xiu didn't care about them, nor did he have the ability to care about them.

If you want to escape, you'll run away. Anyway, he killed enough people today.

Luo Xiu believes that after today's battle, the name of Shura will surely resound throughout the Canglan War Zone!

Rule rewards are coming!

There is no way, he killed too many people, and even the rule rewards are almost impossible to reward.

A stream of extremely pure spiritual energy poured into Luo Xiu's body and began to transform his body spirit for him.

Even a waste of cultivation can grow at an amazing rate under the indoctrination of spiritual energy like a fountain.

However, such a huge amount of spiritual energy almost made Luo Xiu feel indigested.

He turned his head and directly penetrated nearly half of the spiritual energy into the body of the Tianyuan Sun and Moon Turtle!

The foundation of this old turtle is extremely solid. As long as it is given sufficient spiritual energy, it can break through to the star level in the shortest time.

By that time, Luo Xiu will be able to copy his powerful defense ability through monster projection!

Now he is completely equivalent to living in mutual benefit with these monsters and strange beasts.

The stronger the monster, the stronger the strength of Luo Xiu!

"Thank you."

After feeling the spiritual energy that Luo Xiu injected into his body, Tianyuan Sun and Moon Turtle thanked him very gratefully.

"It's all a family, there's nothing to thank for."

Luo Xiu waved his hand unconsciously and began to organize other spoils.

While sorting out, he spoke regretfully, "It's a pity that the points of the Demon God Cult should be concentrated on Mo Luo alone!"

"There are not many battlefield points on these minions."

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill him at that time..."

Just as Luo Xiu finished speaking, a corpse suddenly fell from the air, and a sound of blond hit him!

He looked closely and found that it was Moro's corpse!!

Morrow... dead?!
Chapter completed!