Chapter 47 The Tragedy of Marshal Wang

He didn't care about his hungry stomach and went straight to the direction of Lou Qingxue Office.

As usual, Lou Qingxue sat quietly in his seat, stroking the turtle on his hand with one hand and playing with a green silk with the other.

This is a strange man. Even if he has been in contact with him for so long, Chen Mo doesn't know what kind of guy the person in front of him is, and he doesn't know the origin of the turtle in his hand. In his opinion, this thing is just a broken stone. What's there to play with that the man in front of him can't put it down.

"What?"

A strange energy poured into Chen Mo's body from Lou Qing's blood fingers. Chen Mo only felt that his whole body trembled violently, and his body trembled like an electric shock, and the psionic power in his body began to run by himself. What shocked Chen Mo happened. Originally, the white skin and black lines gradually emerged, accompanied by a faint black light. The body was quickly wrapped in a black keratin. Only his head was exposed. Chen Mo was completely dull, and the degenerate spell was activated by himself. This is so possible.

"It seems that as I guessed, the last high-order power characteristics seem to have something to do with it." Lou Qingxue slowly stood up and looked at Chen Mo's eyes with a doubtful face.

The subconscious Chen Mo's eyes turned into a double state along Lou Qingxue's eyes, and the red and golden pupils bloomed with a strange light. At this time, Lou Qing's blood was no longer just doubt, and his cold eyes could not hide the light of surprise, "Clos's sin? Is it the sin of Clos? I didn't expect that fate played a huge joke on me. You turned out to be the blood of the Qing clan. Lou Qing's blood in excitement couldn't help increasing his control.

Chen Mo's black keratinized armor, like eating stimulants, constantly growing crazily, mysterious and ferocious tattoos, cold and awe-inspering horny black thorns, a strange feeling suddenly rushed into Chen Mo's brain. He was surprised to find that his muscles seemed to have expanded a little, and he was more sensitive to the feeling around him. It is.

Lou Qingxue took a deep breath and said, "Now, can you tell me where you came from?"

Chen Mo raised his head and looked at Lou Qingxue. His eyes flashed with a complicated look and a bitter smile. "I'm just an orphan now. I've lived in Nanjun City since I was a child. What's the origin? I know the evil of Clos you mentioned. That's how they also told me the name of Xue Tong. Others I don't know except for some information about the depravity curse.

After listening to Chen Mo's answer, Lou Qingxue frowned and said, "How can it be? Your ability must be unique to the Qing people. I'm sure that I'm more familiar with this feeling of energy. How can you not know these situations? Why are your eyes red? Do you only explode when you are forced out of potential? Chen Mo, you really surprise me. Although there were some doubts in his words, the invisible energy in Chen Mo's body has been removed.

Chen Mo scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I really don't know what the Qing people are. Before the power awakens, I was just an ordinary person. As for the eye problem you mentioned? That was a new ability that I mastered after I went to Luofu Mountain with my master. However, frankly, I really don't know what you said about the Qing clan. According to my master's words, I have just awakened and I don't seem to have experienced a second awakening. Maybe Captain Lou, the identity you mentioned is really not me. However, I still want to hear what kind of organization the Qing nationality is.

Lou Qingxue smiled indifferently, which made Chen Mo, who was standing next to him, really dumbfounded. Captain Lou actually laughed, which was incredible. However, Lou Qingxue did not pay attention to these and said to himself, "The Qing clan is not an organization, but a very powerful mysterious group in the Dragon Kingdom. They are born with powers. I believe that before you come to the deacon group, you should know something about the power system. Yes, the Qing people are a group of people with heritage powers. After a long period of development, the completion of this gene has gradually improved, so that they are stronger than one generation. Their characteristics are golden red pupils, gray-black keratinocyte state, which is what you call the depravity spell. More than ten years ago, I met a Qing nationality. His eyes were red and gold, but the color was much darker than you. As for the state of the spell on his body, I had only seen it once. It was a gray hand, a terrible hand. In a sense, it was this hand that made me find the goal to move forward. Speaking of this, he paused, opposite Chen Mo's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Therefore, your ability is very important to me. I only know so much about the Qing nationality, and I have never seen the strong man of the Qing nationality again. If you want to find that person, now you can only put hope on you.

Is this necessary? I'm really not a Qing nationality. Well, Captain Lou, I mean, I just have the same ability as them. This time, Chen Mo was really surprised. After listening to Lou Qingxue's words, he became more and more curious about the Qing people. Although Lou Qingxue's words surprised Chen Mo, what he was most curious about was that the Qing clan had the same ability as him.

Lou Qingxue turned his back and said, "Whether you are from the Qing clan or not, your ability determines your fate. The symbols sleeping in your blood will definitely be awakened."

"Captain Lou, what does that have to do with me? I think I can control my own destiny." As he spoke, Chen Mo put on his sunglasses and withdrew from the room.

As soon as Chen Mo walked out of the room, he was ready to talk to Wang Dashuai and Lan Xingyu. At this time, he was not sure whether they were at the headquarters, but he just got the news through the contactor, and the two had just returned from the mission. I haven't seen them for a month and I don't know what's going on, especially Marshal Wang. Chen Mo is in a good mood at the thought that he can bully that guy again. As for the Qing clan and Lou Qingxue, Chen Mo can't take care of these headaches.

"Sister Xingyu, I'm so happy to see you again." Chen Mo walked into the studio. As soon as she saw Lan Xingyu and Marshal Wang, she automatically ignored Marshal Wang. She was full of smiles and handshakes for Lan Xingyu, which made her very strange what Chen Mo wanted to do.

Wang Dashuai, who was sitting on the side, shook his head and said, "Xingyu, ignore this guy. It's so disgusting as soon as he comes back. I think he must be traveling outside. It makes him happy.

Chen Mo lost his voice and said, "Damn, what's wrong with you, what's wrong? Are you going to play a game now? I can tell you, I just came back from practice. Sister Xingyu, don't listen to his nonsense.

These two guys are really a pair of living treasures. Lan Xingyu sighed and said, "Okay, okay, Chen Mo, do you think you haven't been practicing in the deacon group for so long? Why don't I feel that you are getting stronger? Ha ha, you're not lying to me, are you?"

Seeing that Wang Marshal was looking at the show, Chen Mo's face calmed down and said, "Sister Xingyu, we are also from the same college. How can I lie to you?"

Wang Dashuai said lazily, "Chen Mo, you are really unkind. The members of our group must be honest. Since you said you went to practice, do you want me to test the results of your practice?"

Marshal Wang can't wait to teach Chen Mo a lesson. Of course, he will not miss this opportunity. But when Chen Mo came to him, there was a strange smile on his face. He raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said deeply, "Young man, calm down. Since you have asked for this, of course I will satisfy you."

Marshal Wang was stunned for a moment and said, "You pretend to be famous. Just hit him. I don't believe it. Now I will still miss it."

The smile on Chen Mo's face was even stronger, "I won't let you miss it." With that, he took off his glasses and walked to Marshal Wang.

Wang Dashuai was stunned for a moment. Did Chen Mo go crazy and come to him like this? Don't you know that it's easy to be hit? Suddenly, I was speechless in my heart, "You guy, it seems to teach you a profound lesson."

As he spoke, Marshal Wang had launched an attack and locked Chen Mo's body. As a person with space blockade ability, this act without dodging is completely death. He also had some expectations in his heart. Although he did not believe that Chen Mo could break free from this attack, he was still a little worried. Space barrier!"

Chen Mo's standing position suddenly rippled, and the space seemed to be distorted, and then returned to normal. Chen Mo's eyes showed excitement, "Actually, I have reached the bottleneck of level 2 of tuning, and Marshal Wang will let you see my ability.

Seeing Chen Mo standing in place as if he was blocked, General Wang hurriedly said, "What ability does this guy have to let it go? I will continue.

Sure enough, as soon as Marshal Wang said this, it immediately aroused Chen Mo's interest, "That's what you said!"

Chen Mo's eyes instantly entered a two-fold state. His golden-red pupils emitted a dazzling light, and a faint black spell gradually appeared, and the disk was crisscrossed all over Chen Mo's whole body.

With a loud roar, a huge black blade appeared on Chen Mo's arm, and the spiritual energy surged out. This was only the beginning of Marshal Wang's tragedy.

Chen Mo's eyes have always affected the psionic power controlled by Marshal Wang. Although it is much harder than breaking the original space blockade, it can still be felt that the psionic trajectory in the space around the body is undergoing subtle changes. Marshal Wang is not a strong man like Guo Gan and Frost, and for self I lack a lot of control of my own ability. With the formation of the fallen spell, Chen Mo stepped forward with difficulty. The space barrier could no longer stop Chen Mo's footsteps. The psionic trajectory of the space blockade was very strange, just like a jigsaw puzzle, and Chen Mo's ability just mastered the key. The psionic energy was constantly injected into the eyes, and the color became brighter. The invisible blockade in the air still insisted on resisting Chen Mo's move, and the black light condensed from the black cut edge and cut the momentum against the space.