Old Chapters

"That damned ice cube is actually chasing after you." Qiu Shao's face was full of distress, and he ran to the other side: "Little brother, Heitian is unknown, the Heitian secret treasure is really not something you can do without martial arts. Mixed, so I will find you after a while!"

Liu Feng secretly said good luck, otherwise the mask would not last, he quickly hid the mask inside his clothes, Liu Feng found a small alley to enter, and then randomly found an inn to stay in, learning from the TV series, let the young Two dozen pots of water to come.

After confirming that no one was around, Liu Feng closed the doors and windows, took out the mask, and put it into the water basin. He should quickly wash off the unencountered thing, then change his clothes and find a place to hide. After the copy is completed Hanging this mask up at the auction house is a delight to think about.

"Murder or something, it's not suitable for me, it's still good, but treasure hunter, this is a promising career!" Liu Feng washed the mask, then took the mask and looked at it. With, so many people actually pursue it.

But suddenly, a black light appeared on the mask, and those black light spots formed lines of writing in the air: August 15th, Nanshan, whoever wears this mask can be the lord of the Heitian Temple.

Then the black light changed and turned into a hundred-character scriptures. Liu Feng looked at the scriptures and recited them word by word. He actually felt refreshed. The original brain was like an orb that had been dusty for many years, but he was thinking about it. After this scripture, the dust seemed to be wiped away in an instant.

"The Secret Law of the Temple of Lust: Qingxin Lu." Liu Feng read out the name of the scripture, and then the entire scripture turned into light and poured into Liu Feng's head. The poor person remembered the hundred-character scriptures clearly.

"This? Is it something that games can do?" Liu Feng even had the urge to go offline to verify whether he still remembers this scripture. If he does, then this game at least has the black technology of memory burning. , and even with his brainstorming writers on the street, you can also think about alien technology, alien invasion and so on.

After regaining his senses, Liu Feng's mind turned very fast: "At the beginning, it was strange that several countries jointly developed this game. The same is true for the game mask. It only charges 1,000 yuan for such a real black technology."

"And there are many things in this game that can actually be carried out. For example, in this mission, the module of killing and seizing is openly encouraged. If it is really developed by the country, then such a mission to destroy stability is absolutely impossible. This game is not easy." Liu Feng quickly analyzed, at this time even he was stunned by his own thinking efficiency.

"So whether it's for money or for other things, this game should be played well!" Liu Feng licked his lips and faintly sensed something was wrong: "I got this mask weird, I'm afraid someone is behind it. Calculate."

Liu Feng remembered the strange arrows shot by Qiu Shao when he passed by: "I don't have a special place. Before I came to this dungeon world, I only used my abilities twice. Thinking about it, the other is that it was turned into a trap in the hospital before."

"One possibility is that there were other people who discovered my movements at that time." Liu Feng felt that he had never been better, just like he had knocked NZT-48. After going through everything, he immediately put away the mask. stand up.

If the inference is correct, then no matter what the mastermind behind the scenes intends, he will not let him hide with a mask, and it is very likely that he has a behind-the-scenes hand and keeps himself involved in various events.

After putting away the mask, Liu Feng heard all kinds of shouts from downstairs, including the shout of the **** man before. From the sporadic words, it can be concluded that they had guessed that the real mask was in their own hands. facts in hand.

The matter is just as Liu Feng guessed. When these people were fighting for the mask left by Liu Feng, an arrow flew from nowhere and hit the mask. According to legend, Hei Tian was protected by the inextinguishable power of the black sky. The sky mask is broken like this.

People in Jianghu are not too stupid, and those who are too stupid will not survive for long unless they have a high value of force, so soon, they understood two possibilities. One is that what Qiu Shao took out was a mask, so that kid got The mask is fake, and the other is that the kid doesn't know how to get rid of the bag.

Although they are more willing to believe that it is Qiu Shao's problem, but Qiu Shao can't find it now, so even if they have the idea of ​​what to do, many people choose to track down Liu Feng's trail.

"Only in terms of force, if I am unexpected, one or two people may be killed, but there are more than one or two people who come from below?" , the number is not large, after all, there are still some disguised masks, that part needs to be completely destroyed, or it will return to Liu Feng's body after leaving the body for more than a day, otherwise Liu Feng can only make it change at a close distance. Back to ink returns.

"But it should be enough!" Liu Feng controlled the ink to form a line of words, and then a rope with a hook appeared in Liu Feng's hand. He hung the hook by the window, and Liu Feng took the rope and slid down to halfway~ www.readwn.com~ The rope began to crack, so Liu Feng simply jumped down, and the rope turned into ink and returned to his body.

Liu Feng's door was kicked open. The black-faced man saw the wide open window and rushed to the window, only to see a voice disappearing at the end of the alley, shouting "Don't run, black-faced" The man Luck jumped out of the window and chased after Liu Feng.

On the other side, in the shadow of the restaurant, two people stood there, one of them bent over and asked, "Young master, that kid is not skilled in martial arts, even though he has some supernatural abilities, it's just a trick to master a master. Can you afford your son's plan?"

"If he can't afford it, someone else will do it. It doesn't matter who this person is anyway." The person in front said with a smile: "On the contrary, I'm actually quite optimistic about him, maybe he has something unexpected. The performance we expected."

Liu Feng didn't know that someone was optimistic about him. Halfway through, he suddenly felt that the demons who had turned into masks before had all returned, but they were full of inertia. It would take at least ten minutes to use them again.

"Don't run away, kid!" The voice of a black-faced man came from behind, and it seemed that he really had a relationship with this black-faced man.

Liu Feng turned around in the alley, but the black-faced man behind him was chasing him very tightly, and the other party was fast, and he was getting closer and closer. It seemed that he had to find a way to get rid of this black-faced man, or else I'm afraid I won't be able to run.

"Are you going to kill someone?" Liu Feng stopped and looked at the black-faced man holding a knife and rushing up in the alley. The ink was flowing in his hands, and there were many thoughts in his heart: "The other party wants to kill me, Judging from his habits, he is not a good person, and people in the rivers and lakes have already pinned their heads on the belts of their trousers, and he will have to pay them back sooner or later when they come out to play."

"Killing him is good for me!" The last thought flashed, and the ink in his hand changed instantly...