Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 289

Seeing that Chen Mo was still standing still, the middle-aged man shouted anxiously: "Little brother, this is the dark spell of the black wizard. You must not resist it. Go away!"

Ignoring the anxious expression of the middle-aged man, Chen Mo calmly uttered two words: "Not necessarily!"

The black lightning struck the protective cover of the bronze mirror, making a zzzing sound, which lasted for only three seconds before disappearing.

Chen Mo and the middle-aged man stood firmly in place, unharmed.

This bronze mirror is a high-grade magic weapon. Chen Mo has almost absorbed the entire innate spiritual root, and his strength has been raised to the fifth level of Qi Condensation. If Chen Mo hadn't deliberately suppressed it to prevent his cultivation from improving too quickly, he would have already stepped into the sixth level of Qi Condensation.

The Muxing body in the Hunyuan immortal body is only a short step away from cultivating to Dzogchen.

With today's strength to activate the bronze mirror, it can almost exert the full power of the bronze mirror.

Char is just a sixth-level black wizard, whose strength is similar to that of a cultivator at the True Spirit Realm, that is, the level of a martial arts master.

Even if Char tried his best to cast dark spells, he couldn't break through the bronze mirror's defense at all.

With an expression of disbelief on his face, Charl looked at the mask covering Chen Mo's body, and said in surprise: "Defensive spells? You are a mage!"

Seeing that Char's attack was fruitless, Zon's attack came immediately.

The middle-aged man didn't care about the shock in his heart, and concentrated his attention on guard, as if he was facing a big enemy: "The blood race is best at speed and strength, so be careful!"

Chen Mo smiled lightly, exuding a strong self-confidence: "It's okay!"

"Damn it, I'm going to blow your tortoise shell!" Zorn crazily bombarded the mask, punching dozens of punches in one breath, making a huge explosion sound.

Chen Mo stood where he was, looking at Zon who was attacking the mask like crazy, with a faint disdain on his face.

The middle-aged man swallowed, and asked in surprise: "Little brother, will this energy shield be broken by him? He is the No.18 killer in the Death Organization!"

Zon, who was attacking wildly, was furious when he heard this: "Bastard, you are talking nonsense! My ranking is seventeen, seventeen, remember, that annoying black wizard next to you is No.18!"

Char immediately roared: "You stinky bat, I am No.17, why do you fight me every time, you are such a bastard!"

Zon couldn't break through the mask, so he simply stopped attacking and landed beside Char, yelling red-faced: "I'm seventeen, you're eighteen, you're under me!"

Not to be outdone, Charles immediately retorted: "You are eighteen, and I am seventeen!"

Looking at the two who were about to fight, the middle-aged man was dumbfounded. All he knew was that the Reaper Organization was the largest killer organization in the world.

As long as the Reaper Organization takes action, it has never missed a shot, but they don't know that there are actually two such wonderful killers in the Reaper Organization!
The middle-aged man turned to look at Chen Mo, and said in a low voice, "Little brother, take this opportunity and hurry up! You must take my words with you. The safety of hundreds of millions of people in Kunlun depends entirely on you!"

Chen Mo asked a little puzzled: "Why do I have to run away? They are the ones who should run away!"

The middle-aged man was a little anxious, and persuaded him: "Little brother, I know you have two very powerful magic weapons, but you are young after all, although they can't break through your protective shield now, but when your true energy is exhausted, you can only You can let them kill you! So take this opportunity, run for your life!"

Chen Mo was speechless. It turned out that his flying sword supernatural power was mistaken for just a powerful magic weapon.

"Perhaps these two unlucky ghosts think the same way. They think that I'm determined, so the enemy still has time to compete for the order of the ranking!" Looking at the quarrelsome Zon and Char, Chen Mo rubbed his chin, Look weird.

"You really think I can't kill them?"

"Actually, I'm just a little interested in Western practitioners and want to observe more. Since you don't trust me, then I'll kill them!"

As Chen Mo said, he took away the bronze mirror.

The middle-aged man was anxious: "Little brother, don't be brave, the task is important, and it is related to the safety of the entire Kunlun!"

Chen Mo ignored him at all, stretched out his hand, and the speed of Zhan Tianjian increased ten times compared to the original one. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a touch of golden light and pierced through Char's heart.

Char, who was arguing with Zon, suddenly froze, looking at his chest in disbelief.

"Damn it, you actually hurt my body!" Charl roared hoarsely at Chen Mo.

"Oh, dear Char, you're not going to die, are you?" Zon smiled lightly, as if he wasn't worried at all.

"I am the most loyal servant of the God of Darkness. My body has long been endowed with immortality by the God of Darkness. He can't kill me at all!"

After Char finished speaking, he wanted to use dark energy to repair the wound in his heart, but he suddenly froze.

No matter how much dark energy he mobilized, the wound in his heart could not heal at all.

"Damn it, what kind of power is this? Why can't my wounds heal!" Char's green eyes wrapped in a black robe looked at Chen Mo with green eyes, and finally there was a touch of fear in his hoarse voice.

Zon was also scared. Although the two often fought, they were a perfect pair. He didn't want anything to happen to Char.

"Char, how are you, don't scare me! You are a dark wizard, no one can kill you except those bastards in the court!"

"burst!"

Chen Mo looked at Char and pointed out.

boom!
Char's whole body instantly turned into a fireball, making a crackling sound like burning wood.

"The best way to deal with this kind of human scum who has given up his soul and flesh and blood is to destroy his body with fire-attribute true energy!"

Chen Mo looked at the middle-aged man and said lightly.

The middle-aged man was shocked. He looked at Chen Mo with disbelief. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that the young man in front of him would have easily killed a sixth-level black wizard.

This is equivalent to the existence of a master of transformation!
"Small……"

The middle-aged man gave a sudden pause, and hurriedly changed his address: "Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

Chen Mo ignored him, turned to look at the terrified Zon, and said lightly: "Is the blood clan? It's your turn!"

Zon's shocked expression disappeared in an instant, and he turned into a ferocious growl: "Boy Dongfang, you killed Char, and you actually killed Char! That's my best partner, I want to suck your blood!" Blood, I want to turn you into my slave, forever and ever!"

"Don't just talk big, you still care about whether you can survive!"

Chen Mo snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed, the Heaven Zhan Sword turned into a golden light again, and slashed towards Zuo En.

puff!
Zon's newly grown arm was cut off again.

But Zon didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and shouted in shock: "Why is your flying sword ten times faster than before! Shouldn't speed be the specialty of our blood race?"

"Hmph, who told you that speed is the specialty of your blood race?" Chen Mo had a playful look on his face.

Zon was suspended in mid-air, with a strange look on his face: "Mysterious boy in the east, even if your flying sword is fast, you can't kill me. I'm not a dark wizard, I'm an undead blood!"

(End of this chapter)