Chapter: 2629
At this moment, everyone will stretch their necks out to see what this priceless treasure is.
However, under everyone's high expectations, the black box did not come to any surprises for everyone. Except for some broken ancient jewelry, there was only a mask made of unknown materials.
With curiosity, Lin Mo picked it up. The whole mask was forged from an unknown black metal. The front is a hideous ghost face with fangs.
Lin Mo was surprised to find that this ghost face was the outer minister of King Tai Shan, one of the Ten Kings of Hell, and he was not the envoy of Tai Shan, who was meant to be the five envoys of Wumeng Town. It seemed to be destined. generally!
Under Lin Mo's gaze, the golden threads on the inside of the mask appeared quietly, and under the constant flow, the word "Lanling" was slowly outlined, and he magically brought the mask close to his cheek.
"Big brother!"
The prince originally wanted to remind Lin Mo to pay attention to safety. After all, who knows if this kind of ghost from unknown origin will be dangerous, but when he just opened his mouth, the Lanling mask was completely attached to Lin Mo's cheek.
In an instant, a tear of dreams swept all around, with Lin Mo as the center, all the items in the room flew out instantly, and stopped after hitting the wall.
When everyone looked at Lin Mo again, they were instantly shocked. The Lin Mo in front of them seemed to have become a peerless emperor. Just looking at it, they felt that their breath was stagnant, and their hearts stopped beating at this moment.
Lin Mo himself is handsome in appearance, tall and straight, combined with this mask, the whole person shows the demeanor of a king, making everyone involuntarily want to bow to worship.
Lin Mo was pleasantly surprised to find that after wearing this mask, the power of his own soul suddenly soared. With a thought, the nine mysterious needles in his arms flew out. When he raised his hand, all the mysterious needles were so quiet. floating around the fingers.
These nine mysterious needles are completely like a part of their own body, using self-confidence.
"so amazing!"
Lin Mo couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement. Jiu Xuan had such extremely high requirements for the power of the soul. Before that, his control of four profound needles was already the limit.
And when he looked at the prince and others, he could see their hearts directly through his body, but the heartbeats of several people were abnormally slow at this time, and before he could react, a loud voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Angry.
"kill!"
Under the impact of this voice, Lin Mo's murderous aura was suddenly aroused in his heart. After he noticed the sudden change, he quickly took off his mask.
In front of him, the pale-faced prince and his party seemed to have escaped from hell, lying on the ground covered in sweat, gasping for breath.
Lin Mo looked at the prince's half-dead appearance and asked, "What are you doing!"
The prince's eyes were straight, and he stared at Lin Mo blankly.
"Brother, you look good...let's have a laugh and show the young master!"
Lin Mo's brows darkened. Seeing his crazy appearance, he raised his foot with a flying kick.
"Fuck you, second-hand!"
After Lin Mo practiced it himself, he probably understood the role of masks in his heart.
When the prince saw that he was going to put on a mask again, thinking of the terrifying experience just now, he immediately stopped him.
"Brother, don't fix it, we are not enough for you."
"Don't worry, there will be no surprises this time!"
As soon as the voice fell, Lin Mo put on his mask.
"Fuck, run fast!"
The prince's face changed greatly, and he was about to escape from the house, but poor Ding Li was seriously injured and didn't know how to move at all. He could only stare in horror, waiting desperately for the baptism of death.
However, when Lin Mo put on the Lanling mask again, nothing happened, there was no terrifying hostility, and there was no suffocating sense of oppression, nothing changed.
What happened, we just had hallucinations? JrNovels.com
However, under everyone's high expectations, the black box did not come to any surprises for everyone. Except for some broken ancient jewelry, there was only a mask made of unknown materials.
With curiosity, Lin Mo picked it up. The whole mask was forged from an unknown black metal. The front is a hideous ghost face with fangs.
Lin Mo was surprised to find that this ghost face was the outer minister of King Tai Shan, one of the Ten Kings of Hell, and he was not the envoy of Tai Shan, who was meant to be the five envoys of Wumeng Town. It seemed to be destined. generally!
Under Lin Mo's gaze, the golden threads on the inside of the mask appeared quietly, and under the constant flow, the word "Lanling" was slowly outlined, and he magically brought the mask close to his cheek.
"Big brother!"
The prince originally wanted to remind Lin Mo to pay attention to safety. After all, who knows if this kind of ghost from unknown origin will be dangerous, but when he just opened his mouth, the Lanling mask was completely attached to Lin Mo's cheek.
In an instant, a tear of dreams swept all around, with Lin Mo as the center, all the items in the room flew out instantly, and stopped after hitting the wall.
When everyone looked at Lin Mo again, they were instantly shocked. The Lin Mo in front of them seemed to have become a peerless emperor. Just looking at it, they felt that their breath was stagnant, and their hearts stopped beating at this moment.
Lin Mo himself is handsome in appearance, tall and straight, combined with this mask, the whole person shows the demeanor of a king, making everyone involuntarily want to bow to worship.
Lin Mo was pleasantly surprised to find that after wearing this mask, the power of his own soul suddenly soared. With a thought, the nine mysterious needles in his arms flew out. When he raised his hand, all the mysterious needles were so quiet. floating around the fingers.
These nine mysterious needles are completely like a part of their own body, using self-confidence.
"so amazing!"
Lin Mo couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement. Jiu Xuan had such extremely high requirements for the power of the soul. Before that, his control of four profound needles was already the limit.
And when he looked at the prince and others, he could see their hearts directly through his body, but the heartbeats of several people were abnormally slow at this time, and before he could react, a loud voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Angry.
"kill!"
Under the impact of this voice, Lin Mo's murderous aura was suddenly aroused in his heart. After he noticed the sudden change, he quickly took off his mask.
In front of him, the pale-faced prince and his party seemed to have escaped from hell, lying on the ground covered in sweat, gasping for breath.
Lin Mo looked at the prince's half-dead appearance and asked, "What are you doing!"
The prince's eyes were straight, and he stared at Lin Mo blankly.
"Brother, you look good...let's have a laugh and show the young master!"
Lin Mo's brows darkened. Seeing his crazy appearance, he raised his foot with a flying kick.
"Fuck you, second-hand!"
After Lin Mo practiced it himself, he probably understood the role of masks in his heart.
When the prince saw that he was going to put on a mask again, thinking of the terrifying experience just now, he immediately stopped him.
"Brother, don't fix it, we are not enough for you."
"Don't worry, there will be no surprises this time!"
As soon as the voice fell, Lin Mo put on his mask.
"Fuck, run fast!"
The prince's face changed greatly, and he was about to escape from the house, but poor Ding Li was seriously injured and didn't know how to move at all. He could only stare in horror, waiting desperately for the baptism of death.
However, when Lin Mo put on the Lanling mask again, nothing happened, there was no terrifying hostility, and there was no suffocating sense of oppression, nothing changed.
What happened, we just had hallucinations? JrNovels.com
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