Want him to die here again?

Hehe!

How frivolous and arrogant is this?

Qin Mo almost didn't hide his inner thoughts, and at the first glance he saw the fake Qin Mo, he smiled and put on a condescending posture.

It is clear that he is quite confident and not afraid of himself.

Fake Qin Mo had such a realization in his heart in an instant, remembering what he was like when he first pulled Qin Mo into a dream, and then looked at the person in front of him now.

He had to admit that Qin Mo's progress was indeed great.

It is rumored that he is growing up fast, but it seems that it is not a lie.

Thinking of this, the corners of the fake Qin Mo's mouth couldn't help but show an extremely cold smile, and he sneered:

"Didn't adults teach you that those who speak cruelly generally die quickly?"

"Sorry, not really."

Qin Mo's face remained unchanged, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, and he slowly shook his head.

At the same time, just as his words landed, he suddenly disappeared into bed, like a wild ghost in the middle of the night.

And when he reappeared, he had already come to the left hand side of the fake Qin Mo, the five fingers of his right hand were clenched tightly, his elbows were bent and stretched back, and he punched straight into the door.

Jingling.

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded in my ears, shocking my heart.

I saw that this punch did not get as I wished, and the fake Qin Mo's head was smashed into a puddle of paste, and the fist peak landed on the blade of a pitch-black dagger.

It turned out that at the last moment, the fake Qin Mo stretched out his left hand like lightning, and at the same time, the power of darkness surged rapidly, conjuring up a dagger in the palm of his hand, blocking the front of Qin Mo's fist.

The huge impact condensed into a small point, and circles of air suddenly erupted in all directions.

But because it was a false dream that was constructed, there was no large-scale destruction, and both sides could do their best.

"Heh, the strength is not bad, but it's a pity to use it on your body, why don't you let me replace you, so that you can see how much potential your body contains, what do you think?"

Fake Qin Mo said with a smile, he raised his right hand, his index finger and thumb lightly buckled, and slowly sliding.

Smack.

A snapping finger resounded in his ears.

Immediately after, one after another pitch-black figures gradually appeared in the bedroom.

These phantoms were all on Qin Mo's face, looking exactly like him, the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, and they showed a weird smile.

"You're not you, we're you."

Dozens of phantoms said in unison, and at the same time, they all raised their right fists and made the same movements as Qin Mo just now, aiming at his body.

"What do you think...... Who are you to reject me? ”

The fake Qin Mo holding the dagger had a sarcastic look in his eyes and asked lightly.

When the words landed, he didn't wait for Qin Mo to answer, his mind quietly moved.

In the next second, the countless figures in the bedroom disappeared in an instant, leaving only afterimages in place, while Qin Mo's body was surrounded by dense pitch-black fists.

As he said, Qin Mo was not qualified to refuse at all.

This is a dream he has concocted, and he is the creator god here!

If he wants Qin Mo to die, then Qin Mo will naturally never live.

But......

His memory is clearly not very good.

It's only been a few days, and I've forgotten the painful experience of being stabbed through the heart with a sword in my dream last time.

This is indeed a dream he made up, but the owner of the dream was never him, but ......

Qin Mo!

Smack.

Another snapping finger sounded quietly, resounding throughout the entire bedroom, and it seemed to ring directly in the heart of the fake Qin Mo.

A strong bad premonition swept over him like a surging tide, and the fake Qin Mo's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and his eyes were solemn.

"What do you think...... Are you qualified to be arrogant with me in my dreams? ”

Qin Mo raised his head slightly, looking at him condescendingly, his eyes were full of pity and disdain, and he didn't take him in his eyes at all.

I saw that after his words landed, countless long swords shining with cold light appeared behind the dozens of phantoms out of thin air, and pierced through their hearts at a faster speed!

At the same time, within that ten-thousandth of a second.

Qin Mo disappeared in place again, and appeared strangely behind the fake Qin Mo, and his left hand gently put on his shoulder.

No one knows how he changed his position, it seems that he has always been standing there, as if he had been in this way in the first place.

By the moment the fake Qin Mo reacted, the cold touch on his shoulders had already flowed down his body to his heart, as if he was going to freeze all the blood in his body.

"Oops!"

Fake Qin Mo thought so in his heart, his face suddenly changed greatly, and the dagger in his hand made a dexterous butterfly turnover, forcibly holding it backhand, in a vain attempt to attack Qin Mo.

It's a pity that it's too late.

The crisp sound of friction came into my ears inch by inch, and it was the sound of sharp objects cutting flesh and bones.

Fake Qin Mo's pupils widened suddenly, his face was full of unbelievable doubts, he slowly lowered his head, looking at the sword blade piercing through his left chest, very incomprehensible.

It's still the same way to die, it's still the same ending.

History is always strikingly similar, and fate seems to be full of coincidences.

All in all, he once again died under Qin Mo's sword, which can be described as extremely aggrieved.

"Ho ......"

Fake Qin Mo opened his mouth, and from his throat came the ugly sound of chains rubbing against each other.

"Don't be too arrogant, find out whose territory this is, if you dare to come, I can kill you again, in short, I will kill you as many times as you come.

Sooner or later, one day, you in the real world will also die in my hands. ”

Qin Mo lay in his ear, whispering softly like a demon, and at the same time, the long sword he held in his right hand pushed forward another three inches, and then gently pushed it with his left hand.

Bang!

The fake Qin Mo's body slammed into the floor.

It seemed that because of the excessive force, his head fell off directly, like a leather ball, and rolled to the side of the bed with his eyes facing Qin Mo.

"Why can you tamper with the underlying rules I made up? How high is your mental power? ”

Fake Qin Mo asked loudly, his tone full of indescribable shock and incredulity.

However, Qin Mo didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at all.

He was now sure that killing the other party in the dream world would not kill the other party at all, and there would still be any trouble in the future.

In that case, why do you have to talk to him?

So, Qin Mo walked straight to the side of his head, only to see him put his hands in his pockets, slowly raised his right leg, looked at the fake Qin Mo coldly, and said lightly:

"It's a lot of nonsense."

When the words landed, his raised right leg shot out violently, kicking the heavenly spirit cover in his head fiercely.

Sou!

The fake Qin Mo's head was like a leather ball at this moment, and it was kicked out directly along the window, flying hundreds of miles in an instant.

Thundered!

The whole dream trembled at this time, and began to gradually collapse like the last time.

Qin Mo's expression was calm, and his eyes were indifferent.

In the next moment, he slowly opened his eyes, only to see that there was a deep darkness as far as he could see, silent in all directions, and the occasional breeze blowing through the window.

Obviously, Qin Mo had returned to the real world, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slowly curl up, revealing a faint smile.

He was personally quite satisfied with his performance in the dream just now.

Compared to the last time, the spiritual perception and spiritual barrier were not much stronger, and as he expected, it did give the mysterious spiritual system awakening a big surprise.

"I don't know if I'm satisfied with this gift," Qin Mo said secretly in his heart, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

Then he closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, on the top floor of the Li Castle, the second ancestor sat here leisurely, still the same as before.

The warm evening breeze that blew through his body in the middle of the night as if it were blowing through his body, as if he didn't exist at all.

"Such a powerful spiritual power is really rare in the world among the awakened people of the non-spiritual department."

Li Er looked at the yellowed scroll in his hand and muttered softly.

Obviously, although everything just now happened in Qin Mo's dream, the second ancestor was not unaware.

And he also clearly knew that in the brief confrontation that happened at the right time, it was Qin Mo who won an overwhelming victory.

One thing to say, this surprised him.

As early as a few days ago, when he was in Great Qin's prison, he had already been surprised by this incident, but at that time, he didn't expect that Qin Mo would show such a strong strength again.

You must know that tonight's genetic fluctuations are nearly twice as strong as last time, which means that the spiritual awakened person has unleashed a more powerful force.

But in front of Qin Mo, he still didn't get any benefits, and he was completely crushed from beginning to end.

For a while, the second ancestor was also a little unclear, whether Qin Mo was deliberately hiding it before, or whether it was really growing fast.

Rao is Li Er is well-informed, and it is really difficult to discern, which is indeed beyond his cognition.

"This kid...... Isn't there a shortcoming? ”

Li Er muttered in a low voice, his eyebrows sinking slightly, slightly depressed.

After all, although he is the pinnacle of the Great Heavenly King, he also has shortcomings, and he is not an invincible hexagonal warrior.

But no matter which possibility it was, it didn't affect Qin Mo's own strength to be strong enough.

For the second ancestor, the stronger Qin Mo is, the better it is.

Thinking of this, Li Er's mouth was full of smiles.

He put away the scroll in his hand, got up, took three or two steps forward, and stood on the edge of the top floor of the castle.

Li Er put his hands behind his back, his eyes looked straight into the distance, his pupils were obscure, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Heavenly King-level spiritual awakener, in the end...... Who could it be? ”

He muttered softly.

……

……

The number of spiritual awakened people is the rarest, the rarest in the world, the most weird ability, and the most mysterious identity.

The awakened people of this line are different from the other two lines, it is difficult for them to be promoted to the S rank, and even if they are lucky enough to be promoted to the S rank, it is almost impossible to cross the wide abyss that lies in front of the Heavenly King's Gate.

And now, the imperial capital has actually produced a king-level spiritual awakener.

If this news is revealed, it will inevitably cause a huge shock, and the major families will probably fall into unease.

After all, no one knew how powerful a Heavenly King-level Spirit Awakened was really or what strange and unpredictable special abilities he was able to use.

The unknown often represents fear.

The persecution paranoia will make all forces turn the spearhead and clean up this spiritual king first.

Deng Xujie knows this.

And he also knows another thing, and that is......

He's going to die.

As the director of the Logistics Bureau, if it weren't for the surprise that Qin Mo had prepared for him, he really didn't want to give up this identity.

You must know that the Logistics Bureau is not a cat or a dog, this is a really important department, and the role of the director is even greater than that of the Machine Administration Department, and the status of the director is quite high.

Unfortunately, it ended up taking this step.

At this moment, in the bathroom on the second floor of his private residence, Deng Xujie was sitting on the toilet, his eyes were extremely cold.

He slowly clenched his five fingers, and in his heart he had already killed Qin Mo thousands of eight hundred times, and he had a deep grudge against him, and his hatred was very strong.

"Damn ......"

Deng Xujie scolded in a low voice, and pitch-black blood quietly flowed out of his nostrils.

He turned a blind eye to this, and did not even wipe it, but continued to mutter:

"This son's spiritual power is far stronger than I imagined, and it seems that if you want to completely parasitize him, you need to use some small means."

As he spoke, his eyes kept fluctuating back and forth, obviously thinking about it in his heart.

But it was still difficult to hide the disbelief in his heart, today's Qin Mo really shocked him.

As the Second Ancestor said, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he directly used double his spiritual power to construct the dream realm, forcibly inducing Qin Mo to fall into a deep sleep, and completely exposing the deepest spiritual body.

But even so, in the end, he still failed to achieve his goal, and was forcibly erased from the dream by Qin Mo in an extremely humiliating way.

Now there is another director of the logistics bureau......

It can only be said that it is a blood loss.

But because of this, it also strengthened the idea in his heart.

It must be parasitized by Qin Mo successfully!

Otherwise, the two people he died would be a pure loss.

Furthermore, the stronger Qin Mo became, the more terrifying his talent became.

This is a good billet, and he alone can reach thousands of people.

Thinking of this, Deng Xujie slowly narrowed his eyes, two sharp cold lights flashed in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth showed a weird smile.

Immediately after, the smile on his face came to an abrupt end, and black blood oozed from every pore of his ears, eyes, mouth, nose and even his body, turning him into a bloody man in an instant.

Deng Xujie, the current director of the Logistics Bureau, is dead!

(End of chapter)