Chapter 91 Holy Ruins?

This hidden black line is one of the skills of Mubai's black halo.

This is also one of the functions he discovered by accident. The black aura can release some black energy to erode the opponent's mind in the form of twisted threads, or forcefully lower the opponent's mind!
Terrible!
Mubai has not yet understood exactly what level of intelligence reduction can be achieved, and there is no suitable object or opportunity.

But this time it happened to be used, and it seems to be quite effective. Under the influence of the disguised identity and the black halo, the IQ and vigilance of the masked person dropped significantly.

But the black halo has a time limit, about 15 minutes for a stick of incense.

During this time, the things Mubai guided and said were all caused by the masked man's normal thinking.

So even if you regain your mind later, you won't have doubts about it, and the explanation of the specific situation in this regard must rise to the level of thinking.

But this was too mind-boggling, so Mu Bai just ignored it, after all the black halo is his own, as long as he can use this ability.

He has also researched several other auras, and apart from knowing that each of the four rings has a unique attribute of terrifying coercion, he has not come up with any other useful information so far.

Mubai felt that maybe the time hadn't come yet, anyway he wasn't in a hurry, because he knew too many magical skills, and it was enough for now!
"Your plan for the Heaven Dou Empire, the leader has also understood, the idea is indeed good, but there is one thing to inform you now."

"My lord, please tell me."

The masked man stood upright and listened carefully.

"The couple you sent people to assassinate last night are actually the Holy Cult's envoys. They came from above. His words represent not only my words, but also..."

Mubai paused for a moment with a serious face.

"Could it be that they can still represent the will of the holy angels?"

The masked man's face was also slightly heavy, but he was very excited.

The holy angel is the belief of the holy religion, which is equivalent to the invincible existence of the supreme fairy god in the fairy world.

"That's right, they inherited the will of the holy angels and saved the world instead of the holy angels."

Mubai nodded in satisfaction, it is really easy to communicate with this kind of person who has lowered his intelligence, there is no need to guess some things by himself!

After all, there are still risks in guessing by yourself, so it is better to guide him to speak by himself like this, which is convenient and trouble-free.

"Subordinates understand, has the holy angel finally passed on the will again? The great wish of our holy religion can be fulfilled in the future!"

"Congratulations to all generations of Shengjiao!"

"Holy angels are invincible!"

The masked man and the man in black beside him shouted silently.

When they were almost finished shouting, Mubai explained again emphatically, "The Holy Cult has decided to give full power to the two of them for the matter of Heaven Dou, you just need to do a good job in supporting the work, and everything must not go against the instructions of the holy angel envoy. will."

"My subordinate understands!"

The masked man nodded solemnly.

"When I came, I met the third prince. Unfortunately, he saw it. I wanted to kill him directly, but it was related to the plan of the holy envoy, so I kept it, but I erased a part of his memory. You Be aware of it."

"Whoo~"

Hearing that the old man said that he didn't kill him, the masked man suddenly felt relieved. If he really killed him, the next thing would be really difficult!

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me, my subordinates know it well."

"Ok!"

Mubai nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand lightly, and the figure disappeared from everyone's perception along with his breath, of course he didn't forget to take away the earth-level spirit peach and the Na ring on the ground before leaving.

After all, this is the accumulation of a Mahayana realm for thousands of years!
No matter what, there must be many good babies.

Just think of him as a little compensation for yesterday's misbehavior!

"My lord's cultivation is truly astounding!"

The masked man looked at the place where Mubai disappeared with respect, and murmured.

After a while, he regained his icy face again, and yelled at the person beside him: "You two bastards, do you dare to stop, my lord?"

Still feeling angry after scolding, he rolled up his sleeves and kept waving his fists regardless of his image.

The powerful arms were accompanied by tragic wailing sounds.

After half a moment.

"Whoo~"

The masked man wiped the sweat from his forehead, exhaled, and glanced at the two people who had been beaten badly, without the slightest pity in his eyes.

"What are you still doing lying down? Hurry up and continue guarding the You Pavilion!"

"Yes!"

The two men in black didn't dare to refute, they struggled to get up from the ground, ignoring the wounds on their bodies, they respectfully agreed, returned to the gate of You Pavilion, and continued to start the "security" work.

But the eyes of the two were full of anger. In order to prevent the masked man from seeing it, they lowered their heads on purpose, and the tightly clenched fists under their sleeves trembled uncontrollably.

The masked man glanced at the place on the ground where the ring had been placed before, and a burst of heartache came to his heart.

hiss~
Why do I feel like something is missing?
my savings!

Do not!
My savings for nearly a thousand years!

Why did you hand it over like this?
No, long live holy angels!

The leader will never be wrong.

There must be a problem with yourself.

It seems that although I have been a teacher for thousands of years, this way of thinking still hasn't completely changed!
The property taken away by the leader was just handed in voluntarily by him!

And it was to pay for his sins.

The most important thing is that this is also my own contribution to the holy religion!
You should be honored, and the holy angels will remember you.

Thinking of this, the masked man suddenly burst into joy.

"..."

The man in black silently looked at the masked man whose emotions were constantly changing. There was no expression on his face. As for what was going on in his mind, no one knew.

dozens of miles away.

Mubai struggled to support the wall beside him, panting heavily.

"Oh my god! It's too much to move so far after using the somersault cloud twice in a row! I was almost drained directly."

The spiritual power in the dantian has been exhausted.

If it is used once, I am afraid that it will be smashed into bones!

Of course, this is just Mubai's complaints in his heart, after all, this is not an evil skill, it can extract the source of life of a cultivator.

"Hey! Young man. Yes, it's you, don't look!"

"It's not that my aunt said you, you must be in moderation at a young age! Just like good wine, you can't be greedy. Drinking too much will have a great impact on your body."

An old lady selling pancakes and fruits at a stall next to her saw Mu Bai walking towards him profusely leaning on the wall, sighed slightly, and kindly reminded her.

"Forehead!"

Mubai was stunned for a moment, but didn't react.

control?

Temperance of what?
I didn't overeat, and now I'm cultivating immortals all night every day!

What else do you need to restrain yourself?

No!
Um! ! !
control?

Do too much?
Holy market?

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like