Douluo's blast also has a way back

The voice sounded like it was coming from under the Nine Netherworld, and was bone-chilling. The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks took a few steps back in fear, his body trembling.

I saw a young man and a middle-aged man walking in from the door.

They knew the middle-aged man, Director Ao, but they did not know this violent young man.

"Director Ao, why did you come to my place today?" Hou Kun said politely with a smile on his face.

Manager Ao glanced at Mo Zhu and did not answer the other person's question, just like a child asking for advice from his parents.

"Seal this place and don't let anyone here get out, otherwise the Wuhun Palace will question you."

Mo Zhu's cold voice fell on Director Ao's heart like an imperial edict. He quickly called a few people in and asked them to seal the place.

Seeing this, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks rushed out desperately, but Mo Zhu moved one step ahead of him.

bang——

Mo Zhu kicked the opponent's chest, and immediately his chest sunk in. The man vomited blood and fell to the side.

Then Mo Zhu pulled out his bamboo sword and cut off his left arm neatly.

People of the Black Lotus Sect usually have black lotus tattoos on their left arms. After these people die, the tattoos burn back on themselves, making it impossible to explore the secrets of their bodies.

"Ahhhh...my hand, my hand!!!"

Hou Kun on the side saw this and collapsed to the ground with a horrified expression. His face was full of fear, and he pointed tremblingly at Mo Zhu, who came up and started killing without saying a word.

"Ao...Director Ao, this, this, this..."

"What? Don't you want to kill me? I'm here today, you come to kill me?"

Mo Zhu glanced at the other party coldly, with a golden light in his eyes. The pressure pressed towards Hou Kun like a torrent of beasts, and Hou Kun immediately became incontinent on the spot.

"No...no...no, I'm not, I..."

"Forget it, I'll ask you again later."

Mo Zhu turned his head and looked at the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who was holding his arm and wailing, "Tell me, what is your relationship with the Black Lotus Sect, and how did you find the Blood Demon."

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks had a gloomy expression and his eyes were bloodshot. He stared at Mo Zhu fiercely, and then instantly softened and became panicked and fearful.

"I said, I said, I said everything, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"Say."

"I found the Blood Fiend in Kara City... Kara City. It was introduced by a friend of mine."

Mo Zhu frowned. He looked at the arm that fell to the ground and used his soul power to shatter the sleeve. Sure enough, there was a black lotus painted on it.

"What else do you want to say?"

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was speechless. Although he was not powerful, he was smart.The fact that Mo Zhu could cut off his left arm so clearly meant that he had a clear intention and must be aware of their existence.

So, now is...

"Ahhhh!!!"

Suddenly, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looked ferocious and roared loudly. Black lines like blood vessels crawled up his face, as terrifying as an evil ghost.

Then, the man rolled his eyes and fainted.

boom--

A second later, a huge mental pressure suddenly came.

Mo Zhu was busy using his soul power to resist, but to no avail. This pressure was like a big mountain pressing on his head, squeezing Mo Zhu's whole body.

Manager Ao was okay, he was strong, but Hou Kun exploded and died under the pressure, and his death was tragic.

"Break it for me!"

Black Bamboo's palms were spread out, and bamboos pierced out from under his feet, breaking through all obstacles to grow.

The ink-colored water mist spreads over the straight bamboo, like an energy shield that isolates everything, and it can be seen that the invisible pressure can be cut off and neutralized.

Mo Zhu raised his head, the golden pupils of his eyes shining brightly like two stars in the dark night.

Then...

boom--

A tyrannical momentum spurted out from Mo Zhu's body, falling from a high place like a flood bursting a dike, and collided head-on with the opponent's pressure like a wave of waves.

Suddenly, the extremely small space was silent for a second, and then suddenly erupted with a storm-like horizontal airflow, causing shocking cracks in the surrounding walls on the spot.

"So...so strong! Is this the aura that a soul sect can exude?!!"

Manager Ao was horrified in his heart, all he could see was Mo Zhu's emperor-like back.

Just when the two auras were fighting, wisps of black aura rose from the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. The black aura was suspended in the sky, and the cultivation condensed into a human form.

When the human form appears, the opponent's aura also dissipates.

The human figure looked at Mo Zhu, his empty eyes showing confusion, then relief.

Mo Zhu was surrounded by bamboos, with golden eyes staring at each other, and his energy and spirit reached a high degree of unity at this moment.

But even so, he still couldn't feel the other party's intention to take action.

Do not!

wrong!

It's not that he can't feel the opponent's move, it's that his own domineering power is too weak and he can't predict the opponent's move at all.

After a while, the black shadow grinned at Mo Zhu, which made Mo Zhu's heart tremble.

At this moment, his whole body trembled as if the winter wind was blowing through his back.

"The cutting-edge weapon - the Bamboo of Origin... the other half is indeed on the continent and was not taken overseas by that guy."

"What do you mean? Can you say something humane?" Mo Zhuqiang smiled and said.

"Human, we will meet eventually. I hope that day you will not be as weak as you are now."

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about..."

Before Mo Zhu finished speaking, he saw the other party turn into a pool of black flames and fall on the body of the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and then burned it up.

gone again!

What is the other party planning?

Mo Zhu looked at the ashes on the ground and felt a little heavy. The other party had obviously seen his martial spirit before he said such words. So how did the other party know about the martial spirit that he didn't even understand?

Moreover, the word "cutting-edge weapons" sounds a bit high-tech no matter how you hear it.

Although Douluo World developed high technology in the later period, it is now in ancient times. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the prehistoric period.

How much does the other person know about him?

Mo Zhu was completely unsure. Now he was likely to be exposed to the other party's sight. If he was found by the other party, it would be the end of the world.

but……

However, as long as he follows Tang San and others, even if he is in danger, Tang San and others will definitely not sit idly by.

When everyone is in danger together, Tang Hao will definitely not be able to sit still, and it is necessary to come out to save them.

So, I am still safe now.

When he went to Tiandou City, seeing how cautious the other party was in doing things, he definitely wouldn't dare to do anything under the nose of Emperor Tiandou.

And when the time comes to find an opportunity to climb the high branch of Xiaoxue, safety issues should be taken care of.

feasible!

However, if my use of Tang San is exposed, will Tang Hao's violent temper hang me up and beat me?

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, it’s safest to follow the protagonist’s group now. As for Wuhun Palace, just wait until the soul master competition is over.

"Mo...Young Master Mo, just now..." Manager Ao said with fear.

"Don't spread what happened today. It won't be good for you or me. Just deal with it."

Mo Zhu turned around and left, with some regret in his eyes.

The man is dead, and so is Hou Kun. Although his trip was not in vain, it was also fruitless.

Let’s go back to the lounge first. Under the pressure just now, the essence and blood of the ancestor dragon have fused a little more...