The strength of a tier 1 killer

Her dragon bloodline has not only always been her secret, but also one of her hole cards.

Except for the damned old guys in the family, only those who died at her hands knew.

This magical Chinese youth is not only extremely powerful, but he can see it at a glance.

"How do you know?" asked Moriah, frowning, a hint of blood red in one of her blue eyes.

Mo Fan's expression was indifferent, this beauty's aura was very well hidden, but his induction could cover the entire Donghai City, how could he not feel the strange aura on this beauty's body.

There is not only the evil, rage, and blood of the devil, but also the sacredness, greatness, and mystery of the real dragon.

The combination of two different breaths made him not pay attention to it.

He also has the Red Lotus bloodline, and he knows that this woman's bloodline is just a matter of a glance.

"The power of the bloodline, you think only you have it?"

If it was before, he would have used a secret method if he wanted to open the power of the bloodline.

Now, as soon as his thoughts moved, his blood suddenly boiled, orange-red flames came out of his eyes, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

Mo Lia's expression was pale, she never thought that Mo Fan also had the power of blood.

"Master Mo, I underestimated your ability, I take back what I just said, what do you want?" said Moria.

After all, she is an SS-level killer, and there are only 7 people like her in the world, which can be said to be the pinnacle of killers in this world, and she has her own arrogance.

"I said, if you can make the innate master no longer come to the East China Sea, you can go, otherwise you stay. Mo Fan repeated.

"Huh?" Moria frowned, a hint of anger welling up on her brow.

"Master Mo, I know you are very powerful, but my name is Bloodthirsty Witch Moria, and there are many people on the dark list who are still above you, not only are you not necessarily my opponent, but if I leave, you will not be able to catch me, are you sure you want to try the power of an SS-level killer?" asked Moria.

Because she has Chinese blood, she is also on the black list, ranking 9th on the black list, and her strength is not weaker than Mo Fan.

Especially the magical ability given to her by the power of her bloodline, which makes her completely elusive, and she can complete ss-level tasks because of this.

The reason why she didn't want to do it with Mo Fan was not because she was afraid of Mo Fan, but because her task was only to find out Mo Fan's strength and determine whether all the 21 S-level forces died at Mo Fan's hands, and it was not within her task to do anything with Mo Fan.

As a professional killer, she was never willing to do something useless.

"Yes, then you have to stay. Mo Fan smiled indifferently, and the electric light under his feet rose again, crossing the sky, connecting the street lamp under Mo Fan's feet and the street lamp under Moria's feet.

The lightning and light were connected, and Mo Fan also came to Moria's side.

The multicolored light shone brightly, and a punch was imprinted towards Moria.

Moria's face remained unchanged, as an SS-class killer, she had already learned how to deal with all kinds of changes.

Seeing Mo Fan's handprint on her face, the corners of her sexy mouth hooked a charming smile, twisted in the space, and disappeared on the street lamp, as if it had never appeared.

"Bang!" Mo Fan's hand slapped in the air, and a loud bang exploded, as if a high-explosive bomb sounded in the air, and a strong wind flew towards the other side of the road.

The streetlamp on the other side of the road instantly deformed and smashed to the ground, but Moria's shadow was nowhere to be seen.

Mo Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't show any surprise at all.

SS-class killer, if you are killed like this, this S is too cheap.

He used the Nine Turns Mixed Yuan Gong, and the aura rolled towards his right hand, and at the same time, all the colorful light of his body condensed in his hand, and slapped towards the place where Moria had disappeared.

"Zhenhae!"

Two words came out of his mouth, and three meters in front of him, a huge white handprint three meters long flew out and slapped directly on the void.

"Boom"

If Mo Fan's previous palm was to throw a high-explosive bomb into the air, Mo Fan's palm was like a hellfire missile exploding in the air.

The surrounding space seemed to be a huge box, shaking violently.

In just an instant, the surrounding metal street lamps were twisted like twists, and some defective products directly turned into sections and sections, and the cement on the outside of the reinforced concrete poles was all shattered, and the steel bars inside were also like instant noodles.

Luckily, there was no one around, otherwise it would have been shaken into a pile of minced meat.

The space shook for a moment, and not far from Mo Fan, Moria's rare whiteness flashed out.

Because she is a demon dragon bloodline, she is given the ability to jump in space by the demon dragon.

But Mo Fan's palm made the space extremely unstable, and she almost fell into the spatial turbulence, never thinking of it.

"Mo Fan, I didn't want to do anything with you, but now, you have to die. She gritted her teeth and said angrily.

She hadn't felt like she was on the verge of death since her last SS-Class mission.

It felt so bad that it made her want to kill Mo Fan.

With that, one of her blue eyes was covered in red, while the other blue turned golden.

She crossed her hands, and when she parted again, she had already removed a strangely shaped knife from each of her other arms.

One of the knives had the same handle as a man's bone, made of brass, and the bronze blade had a tinge of blood, like a freshly peeled arm.

The sword, called Onihand, is said to have been forged by a madman blacksmith who cut off his wife's right hand to make a hilt, made a blade from his son's ribs, and made a scabbard out of his calf bones and presented it to the creditor, and the creditor's family died three days later.

The other knife was bright silver throughout, the blade was curved like ram's horns, and the place where it swallowed was a pair of angel wings.

This knife is called Spirit Wing, this knife killed countless cultists in the Middle Ages, it is a divine knife, it is said to have the blessings of the gods, and anyone who is attacked by this knife cannot stop the sharpness of this knife.

These two knives disappeared for hundreds of years, and it took her a lot of effort to find out.

Because of the existence of these two knives, she killed many innate masters and some high-ranking officials.

She can become an SS-class killer, and it is indispensable to the credit of these two knives.

Mo Fan glanced at Moria's two knives, his eyelids raised slightly, but only one lift.

"Then let me see where the SS-class killer is stronger than the S-class?" Mo Fan said, and then slapped another palm at Moria.

Where Moria was, several cracks were directly split in the space, and a huge tearing force emerged from the cracks.

Moria's eyebrows condensed slightly, and a small whirlpool appeared in the air, and she disappeared again.

The next moment, behind Mo Fan, a similar small whirlpool appeared.

In the center of the whirlpool, a magic knife and ghost hand like a human hand claw stretched out and silently stabbed at the back of Mo Fan's head.