Chapter 125 Is Xuanmo the son of darkness?

Zinan ran to Xuanmo's side for the first time, but because of the burning of the extreme golden red flame, she could not get close to Xuanmo, so she could only ask concernedly, "Xiaomo, are you all right?"

After a moment, Xuanmo still stood up quickly and then responded to Zinan: "It's okay, Sister Nan, don't worry!"

Seeing that Xuanmo still stood up unharmed, the night was finally surprised. You know, if the level of strength just now had been an ordinary 50-level fighter, he would have died, but Xuanmo was still unharmed. As a dark fighting god, he was naturally full of surprise.

The night looked at Xuanmo's huge body of the fire demon. Suddenly, he seemed to understand and sighed, "Well, if you win, you don't have to take the last move." After saying that, he flew straight to the palace.

Everyone looked at each other at the same time. Only Xuanmo and Zinan understood the situation. Obviously, the night had found the particularity of Xuanmo's skill, so they launched the last move. But everyone doesn't think so. In their eyes, the night is invincible, but today it has lost to a 44-level fighter. Everyone can't help but wonder what kind of ability this dark fire double-cultivated teenager will make the night city owner automatically admit defeat.

At this time, a minute passed, Xuanmo quickly recovered his body, and at the moment he recovered his body, he fell straight to the ground, and Zinan next to him quickly helped him recover his wounds in his body. However, he was surprised to find that Xuanmo's internal organs were all broken, and there were already a messy meridians in his body. Only the two pure power attacks of the God of Fighting became like this. At this moment, Zinan completely felt the horror of the God of Fighting.

And Xuanmo's feeling at this time is only one word, that is, pain. The pain that he couldn't feel just now has piled up to now. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as heartbreaking pain, but to the surprise of Zinan and Heiye, Xuanmo did not shout loudly, but endured the colic in his heart.

Seeing the situation, the night nodded silently, "It's a good seedling, the ultimate dark fire magic, and such a powerful heavenly skill. Is it really fate to arrange him to save our dark city?"

After the night said silently, he quickly flew in front of Xuanmo. His right hand turned his palm, and a soft black energy quickly appeared in his hand. Then he slowly pressed it to Xuanmo's chest, pushed the soft dark energy in, and then guided the energy to repair the broken internal organs and straighten out. It only took about 20 minutes for the messy meridians. Xuan Mo actually found that the five internal organs in his body had been repaired, but there was a faint pain, and the meridians in his body also returned to normal. Xuan Mo couldn't help sighing, "It's easy to kill people, and it's also very powerful to save people!"

After half an hour, the night put away his right hand, shook his sleeves and said, "It's nothing serious. Just take a break!"

Xuanmo still said respectfully, "Thank you, Lord of the Night City!"

"Don't thank me. Since you are from my dark city, it is my duty to save you!" The night said lightly.

"So you mean we can enter the Dark City?" Xuanmo asked in surprise.

The night nodded, and then threw a black pill next to Xuanmo. "Take it. It can not only help you recover from your injury, but also improve your magic level."

Slowly swallowing the black pill in front of him into his mouth, Xuanmo thanked Xie Heiye again.

At this time, the night suddenly waved to the people next to him, signaling them to go down. The next moment, the two neat lines disappeared into the hall.

Black clothes put his hands behind his back and said lightly, "Actually, I know that you didn't come to the Dark City to practice dark magic. From your eyes, I can see a trace of hatred, but no matter what, since you have come to the Dark City, I hope you follow my rules here and step on Practical cultivation.

Xuanmo said, "Well, Lord of the Black City, in fact, I came here for three purposes, but it is by no means unfavorable to the Dark City. Please rest assured, and since I have entered the Dark City, I will definitely work hard to practice, because it is necessary, and I have no choice." When he said that, Xuanmo's mood was obviously more sad.

The night smiled and said, "You said it directly, but I believe you. My eldest brother has given you the ghost ring. What else do I have to doubt?"

At this time, when he heard the night talking about the black cloud, Xuanmo suddenly remembered him again, "Night City Lord, since the old black cloud is from the dark city, why did he still leave? And according to what you just said, it seems that Elder Heiyun has left here a long time ago, right?

Every time I mention the dark clouds, the night seems to be full of troubles and sighed helplessly, "The reason why the eldest brother escaped from the dark city is not for himself or for others, but for the whole dark city."

"What do you mean?" Xuanmo asked.

"Since you are already a member of the Dark City, I will tell you a secret. In fact, it is not a secret. It should be regarded as a disaster, because in a few years, the Dark City will face an attack by foreigners, so in order to save the Dark City, the eldest brother escaped from the Dark City alone to find the legendary dark son, but Twenty-eight years ago, we were still strong young people, but now we are all old. In fact, I have already died for him. There has been no news for so many years. Until you took out the ghost ring today, I believe that the eldest brother is still alive. Night Road.

"What foreign attack? What kind of dark son are you looking for? Xuan Mo still doubted.

"The foreign attack is the strongest mythical city on the mainland today." Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed in Xuanmo's eyes, but then some thoughts came to his mind. Xuanmo is extremely hateful of Miwu City, and now he has a common enemy with the Dark City. Of course, Xuanmo wants to cooperate with it to destroy Miwu City.

"What about the son of darkness?"

"A person with a ghost arm!" Night Road.

"What?" Xuanmo immediately showed a surprised expression. Isn't it him who has a ghost arm? "Is it me again?" Xuanmo thought to himself.

"What's wrong with you?" Night Road.

"Oh! It's okay. Isn't the ghost arm only owned by ghost tears? Xuanmo immediately returned to normal.

At this moment, Xuanmo still doesn't want to reveal his identity and secrets immediately. Keeping and hiding his strength is the most correct choice. Moreover, this dark son with a ghost arm is not necessarily him.