Chapter 179: Demon Hunter
Moore didn't expect that there was a demonic power hidden in it, no wonder he faintly felt something wrong when he broke the iron rope earlier, as if there was another familiar force secretly helping him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He was immediately annoyed, if he had known that there was demonic power in this, he might as well absorb it directly, although this little demon named Satan was not taken seriously by him at all when he was strong, but his strength has dropped greatly now, even the power of Satan is a great supplement for him.
And now those powers have achieved the so-called prophet in front of him, and now Muhammad's originally not fair skin has a faint layer of black light, exuding a demonic aura similar to that of Moore.
"Little Vico, you get out of here with your friends, I'll stop them, and if you can get out safely, you must inform the countries of the situation here. When Ross Joseph saw that Muhammad had managed to get out of trouble, his face was extremely solemn, and he was not sure if he would be able to resist the two demons at the same time, so he could only delay them for a while.
"Hmph, just because you're not qualified, don't even think about escaping anyone here today. A flash of magic flashed in Muhammad's eyes, not to mention the people of the Ross family, even the desire demon Moore in front of him wanted to stay.
Moore also wants to devour him, and why doesn't he want to devour Moore, Muhammad feels the power of the fire of desire, if he can devour it, then his demonic energy can get a qualitative leap, and the level will immediately increase by several levels, at this time, Moore is also so weak, it will be difficult to miss this opportunity to encounter it next time.
Just when he wanted to take the lead, Rose Joseph was faster than him, his huge bat wings were fully opened, Lin Mo stood behind as if looking at a curtain, and the huge black bat wings began to flash blood-colored light, outlining several mysterious runes.
"Blood tide, this is Duke Joseph's strongest skill. Rothviko was very excited, it was also quite rare for him to see his own duke-level elder use his strongest skills, he didn't rush to pull Lin Mo to run away with him, just because he saw Lin Mo's confident smile.
Lin Mo is indeed very calm at the moment, from beginning to end he is watching the clamor of Muhammad and others, if Muhammad does not absorb the magic left by Satan, maybe he will consider whether to escape, but since he has absorbed it, then he is bound to be little different from the devil.
Lin Mo's ability to deal with other creatures may be almost good, but he has an exclusive means to deal with demons, to destroy one by one, to destroy one by two, but fortunately he left a hand at the time, leaving a holy leaf in his ring, at this moment he has secretly used the white mist and stone tablet to slowly cultivate the holy leaf, once the time is ripe, he can use the holy tree branch to arrange the Quartet Killing Forbidden again.
Whether it is the current Moore clone, or Muhammad, who has just absorbed the power of the devil, is too far behind the Moore in the original pyramid, and he will definitely not be able to withstand the strangulation of the Quartet.
He didn't look at it in a hurry, not to say how rare it was to see a master of this level, like this Duke Joseph, Lin Mo estimated that the strength of a master-level seventh-order and eighth-order cultivator was about the same, and it didn't make him look at it as a treasure, what he was most curious about was the cultivation and combat methods of these Western countries.
The runes behind Duke Joseph were shining with blood, and Lin Mo squinted, he felt that those blood rays also seemed to outline the appearance of a vampire bat.
Then his huge bat wings flapped, and a blood-red wave appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a strong smell of blood, surging towards Muhammad, quickly wrapping him in layers, and Joseph, who had made this attack, visibly withered, and the huge bat body could not be kept back into a blonde old man, standing on the ground and staggering until Rose helped him.
And in Lin Mo's keen perception, Joseph's attack was not like him, using the magic power in his body or communicating with the power of the outside world to use the power of the outside world to fight, the source of Joseph's power seemed to be another dimension, and this blood-colored wave was more like he was summoned from his space, which made him suddenly very curious.
Muhammad did not move in the midst of the blood, and let the blood with mysterious power erode his body, but he did not make any resistance, this extremely unusual behavior had to focus everyone's attention on him, so that he did not notice that Moor, who had retreated into the corner, was also full of struggle.
Moore was indeed struggling, seeing that the guy he hated the most was here, he wanted to rush up and pick up Lin Mo's skin and drink his blood, but he was afraid of the holy branch in his hand, the connection between the three desire demon seeds that fled together had already been broken, and he didn't know if the other two seeds had successfully found the host, or if they were destroyed by Sanara.
He had to see himself as the last glimmer of hope, as long as he did not die, he would have a chance to regain his former glory, and this time he had taken a great risk by rushing out to find this Muhammad, and he could not make any decision that might fail.
Moore also looked at Lin Mo, who was calm and distracted, but made him feel extremely disgusted, and quietly looked at Muhammad, no matter how he calculated his chances of winning, he was not sure if Lin Mo had a holy branch, but that Muhammad, don't look at him trapped in the blood tide without the slightest movement, but he is also a demon He knows that this guy must have other plans, and he can't help him for the time being.
"No matter, as long as I escape, even if I absorb it slowly, I will be able to recover one day, it is better than if they join forces to destroy it and dissipate eternally. Thinking of this, Moore no longer hesitated, gritted his teeth, and in an instant, a small flame flew up from the terrorist's mind, burrowed into the ground and disappeared.
Lin Mo and the others were still paying attention to Muhammad in the blood tide, and they "poofed", but suddenly found that Moore, who was originally standing in the corner, suddenly fell to the ground softly.
"It's not good, that guy escaped!" Lin Mo shouted, he didn't expect Moore to be so timid, seeing that the situation was unfavorable and he took advantage of them to escape, which made him a little depressed, originally thought that he could eliminate all two of them in one fell swoop, especially Moore, the most difficult guy, who let him slip away like this, and it was not easy to find him out of the vast sea of people in the future.
A low explosion broke Lin Mo's remorseful thoughts, and the blood tide that trapped Muhammad suddenly burst open, and countless tiny blood droplets scattered in all directions, but these blood droplets were not scattered everywhere as expected.
Muhammad suddenly beckoned, and all these drops of blood converged towards him again, and then all of them were sucked into his body.
"It's delicious, hehehe. Muhammad said with a sigh of relief, "Do you have any other moves to do next?"
"There aren't many moves, but I have a nickname you can hear. Lin Mo smiled.
"What a bullshit nickname, hahaha, I'm a great prophet. Of course, Muhammad considered his prophetic title to be the greatest.
"Generally so-so, known as Demon Hunters. ”