Chapter 149 Xuanmo The Lord of the Dark City?

After feeling the chill of fear, the six saints couldn't help but pause. However, in the second when they paused, Xuanmo moved.

"The death ghost flashes!" The cold sound from hell sounded in the ears of the six saints in an instant.

With a "sw" sound, Xuanmo had turned into a white light cut and rushed directly from Feng'er's back to the two wind fighting saints.

Looking at the Xuanmo that suddenly disappeared, and then looking at the white light chopping like death, the two wind saints completely panicked. In a hurry, they quickly stopped their attack skills and quickly condensed their defense skills. However, can he resist the enemy stared at by ghosts? Of course, the answer is no. Don't forget that ghost flashes ignore all defense skills.

The next moment, Xuanmo, who turned into the light of death, has crossed the two wind fighting saints, and then a white skeleton statue of death rises on their bodies, which is the symbol of devouring life.

At the end of a flash, followed by the death ghost flashed again, and with another "bang", the white death light cut has gone towards the other two fire fighting saints.

With no suspense, the death light cut crossed their bodies again, and the two white skeletons rose again.

The end of the second flash is, of course, the death ghost three flash. Three flashes came, and Xuan Mo's feet turned around and rushed to the two local saints under Feng'er. With a bang, Death cut across their bodies for the third time. The white skull shadow that devours life rose again, and the breath of terror spread in an instant.

The death ghost flashed over, and Xuanmo also fainted on the ground in an instant. The continuous use of Mingyan's death, death tombstone, thousand explosive fists, ten thousand magic claws, and death ghost flash have made Xuanmo completely exceed the limit. The final death ghost flash was also used by relying on the belief in his heart, and it is normal for him to faint instantly.

And the next moment when Xuan Mo fainted, the surrounding earth thorns have also disappeared.

At the moment when the thorn disappeared, the dark fighters around them hurriedly rushed inside, but when they saw the situation here, they couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

All six white-clothed fighting saints were injured on the ground. Obviously, they no longer have the strength to fight, and some have even fainted. Next to them is the fainted Xuanmo. They can't believe the fact at all. A teenager with only sixty-level fighting six saints without combat power, so this teenager's strength can only be described as horror. It was at this time that these dark fighters also completely admitted Xuanmo, the son of darkness.

After seeing the fainting Xuanmo, Zinan ran to his side for the first time.

At this time, the four heavenly saints had no power to fight again. After the earth thorn disappeared, the night wanted to come forward to help Xuanmo, but when he saw the situation inside, he couldn't help showing unspeakable surprise.

"What? All fell to the ground, and one person fought against six fighting saints. It turned out to be such an ending. Is he really only 61? The night stood there in disbelief.

"Brother, you really found the son of darkness, do you know? I'm really happy." After a pause, the night said to himself, "However, I'm afraid we don't have a good life in the dark city, but with the son of darkness, I believe that we can reproduce the glory of those years."

I don't know how long it took, Xuanmo slowly opened his eyes, and then saw Zinan guarding him at first glance, but he was obviously sleepy and fell asleep.

Xuan Mo stretched out his hand and stroked Zi Nan's hair, "Nan'er!"

At this time, Zi Nan seemed to hear Xuan Mo's voice and immediately woke up. "Honey, you finally woke up. You scared Nan'er to death."

Xuan Mo smiled and stroked her face with his right hand, "Nan'er! I'm sorry that my husband didn't protect you. You're not hurt, Naner!" At this time, Xuanmo was still in the battle on the mountain, but he didn't know that it had been almost a month.

"Of course, Nan'er is fine. Even if something happens, she will be fine, do you know? You have been sleeping for a whole month.

"What? Has it been a month?" Hearing this, Xuanmo was immediately surprised.

"Yes! Since that battle, you have been asleep until now. The owner of the Night City said that your battle had exceeded the limit and may have been asleep for a long time, but he didn't expect that you had been asleep for a month. Zi Nandao.

Thinking about the battle that day, Xuan Mo emerged the fierce battle that day. He only remembered that he suddenly fainted on the ground after flashing the death ghost. Unexpectedly, he slept for a month.

"Nan'er, are those people in Wucheng dead?" Xuan Mo asked.

"Three died, and the rest were all taken to the dungeon by the owner of the night city. In order to avoid the pursuit of Wucheng, in fact, we are also in the underground room now.

"My Wucheng!" Speaking of Miwu City, Xuanmo seemed to be a little angry again, because he remembered the innocent villagers of the Dark City. "These inhumanities, I swear that one day, I will make Miwu City disappear in this world."

"Okay, husband! The most important thing now is that you should take good care of yourself!" Zi Nandao.

Xuanmo nodded, and then began to look at his body with his mind, "What? Another breakthrough of the first level, sixty-second level!" Yes, at the moment when Xuanmo used the death ghost flash, he actually broke through 61, and it was also for this reason that he slept for so long.

At this time, suddenly, Zinan jumped on Xuanmo's body and hugged him deeply, "Honey, don't work so hard in the future, okay? Nan'er will be worried!"

Xuan Mo stroked Zinan's hair, "Hmm! My husband knows! All right, Nan'er, my husband is hungry. Do you have anything to eat?

Hearing this, Zinan immediately left Xuanmo's body, "by the way, how do you think I forgot, husband, I'll get you food right away!" Then he rushed out.

The next moment Zinan left, a black figure came in. This person was the night of the owner of the dark city. When he saw Xuan Mo for the first time, he asked with concern, "Xiao Mo, are you feeling better?"

Xuan Mo nodded, "Hmm! Thank you for your concern!"

At this time, the night sat next to Xuanmo and said in a kind tone, "Actually, you are actually the owner of this dark city!"

"What? Am I the owner of Dark City? Lord of the Night City, don't joke!" Xuanmo smiled doubtly.