A broad sword edge emerged from his chest. Dantuo opened his mouth, wanting 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 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.
"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.
Dantuo didn't report the news in time, and Mokan knew something must have happened. And after experiencing such a violent explosion, the other party was still able to kill Dantuo so quickly. Mokan didn't want to fight with this kind of person at all.
Recalling Wang Yuanheng's unabashed contempt, even though he knew that he was a professional, in his eyes, he was no different from others, and they were all characters who could be killed at will. The moment he swooped in from the window, the other party's indifferent gaze was as cold as 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 in. Then, an invisible mist flew out of the spout and spread.
Tread, tread, tread.
Wang Yuanheng strolled into this battlefield. He was like a dissolute nobleman who planned to go on a trip in this bright early summer, to feel the warm wind and 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 looked straight at an open space in front of him on the left. The Supervisory Committee and the police were also very considerate and 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 caught me happened to have a beautiful friend who was seriously injured recently. Moreover, I am also from China.
"Okay, just delay it for as long as you can. Go ahead, I don't have the patience to continue playing with you."
"In a hurry to have breakfast."
As soon as the words fell, the six Mokans suddenly changed their bodies. Chilu stood up from the middle. The short bone staff suddenly became longer and plunged into the ground. It even cut through the floor and caused stones to fly.
A black magical aura suddenly spread from the bottom of the staff, black smoke suddenly appeared, and the screams of the innocent souls could be faintly heard. The black smoke enveloped the six people and then condensed into a jet of flying fire. It turned into a huge and ferocious ghost-faced skeleton in the air and rushed towards Wang Yuanheng.
[The Art of Flying Resentment with Ghost Face]!
The ghost-faced skeleton swooped over quickly. The skull was surrounded by billowing black smoke. There were countless innocent souls struggling in its eyes, and a shrill howl came out of its mouth. Even though they were far apart, the policemen were upset and their heads were swollen.
The momentum is huge, the light, shadow and sound effects are very good, even 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 with a creepy chewing sound inside.
Everyone looked at the black mist in disbelief. It’s over like that. You were so cool and impressive when you first appeared, so why are you just taking it for granted?
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 has "forgotten" this skill due to Wang Yuanheng's talent effect at this moment, he still has some memory and knows that this skill is very strong. But judging from Wang Yuanheng's various behaviors, Chi Lu himself didn't know what he was doing.
Mokan was a little overjoyed. Originally, he had a hand in reserve, but he didn't expect that this brat turned out to be an embroidered pillow, and Chi Lu took care of it in one go.
The impatient members of the Supervisory Committee and the police around them should continue to fire to prevent Mokan from escaping. At the same time, some also muttered secretly, what are their superiors doing? Isn’t it harming a young man by letting him act nonsense? At this moment, orders were still issued, telling them not to act rashly.
A "clang" sound 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.
The arrow was as fast as lightning, like a deadly poisonous snake rushing towards the door. The dark blue arrow was obviously smeared with poison, but it exuded a tempting fragrance, just like the feeling of poppy flowers.
[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, the additional essence can obtain the skill prefix - Poppy. This arrow will obtain additional according to the number of attached essence. A lot of poison damage.
But this time, Mokan used everything he had!
However, a hand stretched out from the black mist and held the deadly poisonous arrow. Then, accompanied by a crunching sound, pieces of pale skulls of different sizes fell to the ground, and then turned into smoke and dust and dissipated in the air. The black mist shook violently and exploded with a shrill scream, revealing Wang Yuanheng who was unharmed.
Gently sniffing the arrow, this charming fragrance would indeed be intoxicating, if not for the sinister malice hidden in the fragrance.
"If there is anything else, just use it. I like to convince people with virtue."
"You will definitely be convinced."
…
The sword was swung down, and the hand holding the crossbow fell to the ground. Ignoring Mokan, who was covering his wrists 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, and Wang Yuanheng left directly. For these evil drug traffickers, getting caught would be even worse 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.
