"In the form of a shadow assassin, I can't even catch a single move." Qin Mo gasped violently in his chest and smiled wryly.

The first one came out, and he met this Carlos.

When Fang Chenxue informed Qin Mo that the news that he had obtained the hero fragment was leaked, Qin Mo knew that something was wrong.

But it's not good, but it's not life-threatening.

According to Fang Chenxue's news, after they entered the first batch of martial artists in the Ancient Palace, the Sect of the Gods and other later martial artists did not have a chance to enter, and those who could pose a threat to Qin Mo were only a few diamond-level martial artists, the Han Mei Martial Arts, the military, and the deacons of the Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Pavilion were not going to target Qin Mo openly, so the most threatening to Qin Mo was the 'Phantom' Carlos.

"My luck is really bad." Qin Mo spat blood foam.

Bad luck!

Poor indeed!

"I don't want to kill you, hand over all the hero fragments on your body, and I can let you live." Carlos's huge scythe was on his shoulder, his eyes were like an eagle, and his whole person seemed to disappear at any moment.

Qin Mo understood that this was not to disappear, but Carlos's escape technique, the Shadow Assassin, what he was best at was speed!

Fast as a phantom!

What's more, Carlos has already comprehended Carlos's heroic power, and the speed of the instant burst absolutely breaks through the sound barrier, surpassing the limit of ordinary martial artists' line of sight.

"Drag, you have to drag it out." Qin Mo understood that now he only had one chance, and that was to drag it down until Liu Xian came out.

"How do I know to hand over the hero shards, you won't regret it." Qin Mo's physical technique specialization was opened, and while recovering from his injuries, he said calmly.

"Repentance? Hmph, I need to lie to you junior. Carlos said impatiently, the giant scythe in his hand was about to move, he understood that most of the martial artists who entered the ancient hall this time were Huaxia martial artists, if he dragged the diamond-level martial artists of the Huaxia side out, it would be difficult for him to snatch Qin Mo's hero fragments!

Bang!!!

Without further hesitation, Carlos moved again, kicked his feet violently, and the huge scythe in his hand was placed horizontally behind his back like wings, and the whole person slashed like a falcon.

Speed, fast to the extreme!

"Quick, can you get past the shadows quickly!"

The platinum medal in Qin Mo's palm shone brightly, the black mist shrouded his body, and the sharp scythe blade instantly collapsed, and the black mist floated, and then, it turned into three shadows and blessed Carlos.

Demon Slash !!

Qin Mo summoned two shadows, which were already the shadow limit controlled by the Lord of Shadow Flow at the same time.

The main body is added with a shadow, and almost at the same time, the ghost slash is released, and the fist and sword are stabbed!

"I can't help myself!" Carlos snorted coldly, the scythe that was wider than him was extremely light under Carlos's manipulation, and it spun and cut violently, sneering-

Qin Mo felt that the fist sword of the spiritual energy illusion hit the steel that had been tempered for thousands of years, and the huge force swept through his wrist, and the sickle cut through the fist sword like a hurricane, and in the next second, all the fist swords were cut off.

"Hmph, a platinum-level martial artist dares to resist."

Carlos flicked his wrist, and the giant scythe slashed Qin Mo to death.

Burst~~~~

"Huh? It's really troublesome. Looking at the direct dissipation of Qin Mo's body that was killed, Carlos understood that Qin Mo and the shadow exchanged positions at the moment of life and death, this kind of position exchange that was almost instantaneous, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't kill it.

"Look how many shadows you have!"

But Carlos understands that the shadow of the Lord of Shadow Streams can't be summoned all the time, and once it is used, it will be less than once.

……

"Drag, you have to drag it out." Qin Mo summoned the thunder and lightning mastery, and the thunder in the natal space penetrated out with the roar of the eagle, and the power of endless thunder spread.

Chop~~~~~~~

With Qin Mo as the center, the blazing and thick thunder bombarded Carlos.

Shout!!!!

But Carlos's speed was too fast, even though the thunderous attack was almost instantaneous, Carlos didn't give Qin Mo a chance to lock him at all.

It couldn't be locked, and the thunder was too fast to attack Carlos.

Bang!!!

The thunder dragon slashed on the stone pillars, stone slabs, and chairs of the ancient hall...... The gravel in the place where Qin Mo was bombarded by thunder and lightning exploded, and the air waves spread like waves, and the rumbling sound was endless.

But Carlos can always avoid thunder and lightning first.

"If it goes on like this, my thunderbolt specialization won't be able to hit him." Qin Mo thought as he shot backwards, pulling a distance from Carlos.

It can't be locked, no matter how powerful the thunder dragon is, it's just a headless fly.

"You can't lock it down at all, so you can only attack indiscriminately."

Now, the thunder that Qin Mo can release at the same time at the same time with the greatest power is twelve!

Twelve thunderbolts, as long as Qin Mo narrows the thunder and lightning realm to a small enough range, the twelve thunderbolts will be launched instantly, and there is a high probability of hitting Carlos.

"Thunder Realm, shrink for me." Qin Mo gritted his teeth, and with a movement of his mind, the covered thunder realm instantly shrank to about fifty meters.

Fifty meters!

This is the smallest range, and if you zoom it down, Carlos' attack will kill him directly.

"Narrowed the field?" Carlos felt Qin Mo's realm shrink during his high-speed movement, and sneered: "Die!" ”

Instantly turned into a phantom and rushed towards Qin Mo, and when he was still thirty meters away from Qin Mo, the scythe knife qi in his hand suddenly exploded, turning into a sword shadow and slashing down.

Heroic skills, sharp blades!

"It's now!" Qin Mo's eyes were like lightning, and his mind urged the Platinum Medal, and twelve thunderbolts instantly slashed down and slashed towards Carlos.

"It's not good, get out of the way!" Carlos felt that something was wrong, and in an instant, dozens of blazing thunderbolts fell like an explosion, Carlos quickly dodged, but Qin Mo's twelve lightning attack ranges completely locked that area, and one of the thunderbolts accurately bombarded Carlos.

Boom –

In an instant, a purple light shield rose around Carlos's body, it was the magic shield rune, but as soon as the purple light shield came into contact with the thunder dragon, it was trembling by the bombardment, and then, the magic shield rune shattered and dimmed back into Carlos's body.

The nine magic shield runes couldn't stop Qin Mo's Thunder Realm attack by fusing diamond-level thunder beads at all.

"Boom~~~" The thunder with the aftermath hit Carlos directly.

Poof-

"You're good enough to hurt me." Carlos spat blood, and the coldness in his eyes was chilling.

Hurt!

was injured by a platinum-level martial artist, if this matter spreads, his 'phantom' Carlos's reputation will stink!

The strength between a diamond-level martial artist and a platinum-level martial artist is like the difference between a dragon and an ant, but he, Carlos, was tricked by an ant.

"Originally, I could still spare your life if you handed over the hero fragments, but now handing over the hero fragments can't save you, and you will definitely die today." Carlos' arms fell, infinite psionic energy was released from the diamond medal in his palm, and a terrifying shadow scythe figure rose above Carlos's head.

"This is—the heroic power of the Scythe of Shadowflow!" Qin Mo's complexion changed drastically.