Chapter 273 Rom Star

Looking at the golden mask in his hand, even Xia Jun, who opened the eye of insight, could not see its information accurately. This is the first time such a situation has happened.

Xia Jun was very surprised. He hurriedly asked Shan Wujiang, "Shan Lao, what is this golden mask? Is it also a divine costume?"

"This is not a divine costume or a holy weapon. It is a very special prop. It also has a name, called the face of the fraudster. It is a highly disguised prop.

"Frauder? Is that also a profession? Xia Jun knew that there were many professions in the five prisons, which could not be counted.

It's just this fraudster, and it's the first time he's heard of it.

"Yes, it's a fraudster. Legend has it that ten thousand years ago, there was a race, sinister and cunning, but both men and women had an extremely handsome appearance, which was extremely deceptive. The profession of fraudsters is created by them.

"Frauders can use various tricks and camouflage. Among them, the most powerful fraudsters have a golden mask. It is said that wearing this mask can change their appearance, temperament and profession at will, even gold warriors can't see through it."

"10,000 years ago, there was a powerful fraudster who wanted to create more powerful fraud props than the golden mask. For this reason, he used deception to deceive more than a dozen golden warriors and kill each other, hoping to create a fraud mask comparable to the holy weapon with the souls of these dozen golden warriors.

"Of course, the behavior of this fraudster also aroused the anger and panic of countless strong people in the five prisons. Finally, in the five prisons, the top forces united to destroy the planet of the fraudster, together with the golden mask, but they did not expect that there was still one in the hands of the Tianji clan. Xia Jun, try dripping blood on it.

Shan Wujiang looked at the golden mask with great interest for a while and said with great interest.

Xia Jun was also interested. He bit his fingertips and then dripped a drop of blood on the golden mask.

Blood penetrated in. In Xia Jun's hand, a layer of blood light flashed on the golden mask, and then a cold prompt sound suddenly sounded in Xia Jun's mind.

"Golden mask starts, please choose race, occupation, skill!"

"How can you even choose skills?" Xia Jun was shocked, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, but he launched an eye of insight to watch the information of the golden mask in detail.

After dripping blood to recognize the Lord and the eye of insight, we can already see the information of the golden mask. After reading the information, Xia Jun understood the horror of this golden mask.

This mask can not only change its race and appearance at will, but also disguise its own secret skills. For example, if Xia Jun wants to use the earth fire lava fist, he doesn't want to be seen.

At this time, he can start the golden mask and use another secret skill to cover up his real secret skill. For example, on the surface, Xia Jun can launch a dragon attack, and what others see is also this skill.

But in fact, what he used was actually the ground fire lava fist, but because of the deception of the golden mask, others could not see through it. They only thought that what Xia Jun used was the dragon impact. It doesn't remind you of the earth fire lava fist.

Unless he is a strong golden warrior, or a special secret skill such as an eye of insight like Xia Jun, he can't see through it at all!

"How about it, Xia Jun, are you satisfied with my golden mask? With him, no one can see your true identity unless it is those old monsters who don't come out!" The six saints said with determination.

Xia Jun nodded and stroked the golden mask in his hand and said, "This mask is good, but the person you want me to dress up, what race is he, and the son of Weiyuanhou, what is his profession and secret skills?"

"Ha ha, Xia Jun, don't worry, I've prepared all these for you. Look, this is Fang Yuan!" Tianxiangbaozhu opened her mouth, and she gently clapped her hands. In the room, there was a projection of a young man with a firm face and a straight body.

Xia Jun knew that this man was the son of the Marquis of Weiyuan. He quickly remembered the man's appearance and then put on a golden mask. I thought silently about Fang Yuan's appearance in my mind.

On Xia Jun's face, the golden mask was also constantly twisting and squirming. Before long, a young man with a resolute face and a faint murderous spirit stood in front of everyone.

"What a magical mask!" Around the Holy Lord Tianxiang, the monarch of Shuiyue widened his eyes curiously, his eyes rolled around Xia Jun, and he did not find any flaws, and his face was even more shocked.

Xia Jun was also secretly surprised. He looked at his face in the mirror, which was completely a strange face. It was estimated that he was standing in front of Xia Xiaoyu and Tang Fei now, and they couldn't help themselves.

Shan Wujiang also looked at Xia Jun with his eyes and kept smacking his tongue, "In the five prisons, there are really nothing strange. This mask is really amazing, Xia Jun, now you, even I can't see through your real identity!"

"Of course, this thing, but our family has worked hard to collect. It is the only remaining fraudulent prop in the world. If you don't become a god or demon, you can't see the flaw at all!" The six saints said proudly.

"Xia Jun, this is the secret skill of Weiyuan Marquis Mansion. The soul of iron-blooded war is decisive. As long as you remember it and then understand it, you should be able to simulate it." Tianxiangbao also nodded, took out a memory crystal and threw it to Xia Jun.

Xia Jun was not polite. He took it over and just glanced at it and remembered all the iron-blooded soul of war. But he has no intention of studying.

Although the iron-blooded soul of war is also a supreme secret skill, it ranks outside the top 100. Xia Jun was also lazy to spend time learning, but after remembering and entering the golden mask, he could naturally simulate the form of iron-blooded war soul to cover up his real secret skills.

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Three days later, Xia Jun's white jade spacecraft passed through the infinite space and came to a dilapidated space. More than half of this space has been destroyed, and half of it is also fragmented, that is, supporting the crystal wall system of the space, which is full of cracks and seems to collapse at any time.

"This is Roma Star. The Roma used to be a strong clan in purgatory, but they were unlucky and met the war fortress of the virtual clan. The whole ethnic group was destroyed and half of the planet was destroyed!" Next to Xia Jun, Princess Shuiyue spoke faintly.

She was dressed in red and stood on the edge of the ship's side and explained to Xia Jun.

Xia Jun also nodded. After three days, the two were already familiar with each other. Although they were not friends and temporary allies, they also said something. Following the guidance of Princess Shuiyue, Xia Jun was also sightseeing all the way, looking at the mother star below.

Although this planet is desolate, there are still many forests on the ground. Occasionally, in the flat land, you can also see some umbrella-shaped white light buildings, marble-like, all of which are magnificent, and some are even hundreds of meters high, straight into the sky.

Not only that, from time to time, you can also see some castles in the sky, like hills, quietly floating in the sky.

Occasionally, you can also see some gorgeous spaceships and even castles flying by quickly. Fly towards a huge continent in the center.

It is a continent suspended in the sky, and there is no end at a glance. It is full of potholes, like the moon, full of circular pits. In the middle of these circular pits is a huge stone tablet. The mountains stand high and can't see the top.

On both sides of the stone tablet, there are two simple and mysterious characters. Xia Jun looked carefully and could faintly see that on it, there were gods on the one hand and demons on the other!

"Magic Monument of Fengshen Town! This is the legendary means for the gods to suppress heresy. No, a spirit like me may be killed near the inscription! Xia Jun, listen carefully. Next, I will fall into a deep sleep. I will never wake up without three months. If you enter the Lost City, I can't help you. Be careful..."