Return of the Dragon God

Chapter 1441: Adding Insult to Injury

Su Yang watched as Lin Mo's black clouds wrapped around his body in agony, but he couldn't do anything himself.

“Quick, don't hesitate, you must invoke the Angry Thunder Berserkers.” Su Yang said in a deep voice.

However, Lin Mo still had no intention of launching it, his pair of sharp sword-like eyes gazed at the black shadow in front of him, he didn't know who the other party was, but he knew that the other party wasn't very strong, and definitely wasn't any old monster.

“Night Curse!”

Whew! Whew!

Feng Mo shouted in a deep voice, the black gas in the sky instantly surged, the cold and weird atmosphere spread across the entire field, just for a moment the crowd felt creepy.

Even Qing Ruoxue, at this moment, had to retreat backwards, although he also knew that this guy dealing with Lin Mo was not ridiculously strong, but he was definitely above him.

At this moment, Lin Mo was still entangled in the power of the curse, making it difficult for him to utilize his superb battle power.

“Feng Mo, dare you bet with me.”

Before the roiling black qi had completely enveloped the sky, Lin Mo suddenly shouted at the black shadow, and then the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power in his body gradually surged out.

Although he also saw Feng Mo diving into cultivation in the distance, his intuition told him that the black shadow in front of him was probably Feng Mo, so he had to test it out.

Feng Mo, who was clad in a black cloak, when he heard Lin Mo's words, his figure trembled violently, and for a moment, he messed up.

This Holy Gambling Technique of Lin Mo was really pitting him, if he agreed, then everyone in the room would know that he was Feng Mo, but if he didn't agree, then the terrifying power of the Holy Gambling Technique would surely bombard him.

That would be equally exposed.

“What do you mean?”

“That guy is Feng Mo?”

“No way, he's casting the power of the curse, Feng Mo hadn't even cast it before, besides, isn't Feng Mo over there?”

The crowd looked at Lin Mo's side in confusion.

“Why wouldn't I dare!”

However, the next moment, everyone was shocked, the voice did come from that black shadow, and this time he didn't disguise his voice.

“Surprisingly, it's you!” When Su Yang saw this scene, he immediately roared, “Feng Mo you're looking for death!”

“Hmph, don't worry about whether I die or not, you won't survive anyway.” Since he had already been exposed, Feng Mo wasn't hiding it, and immediately snorted coldly.

“It really is you.” Lin Mo also said, “I didn't think that Cursed Abyss would still have someone hiding amongst the ranks, it's just that I want to say that you're still too stupid.”

“Heh.” Feng Mo laughed coldly, “Anyone who insults my clan will die!”

Buzz! Buzz!

As Feng Mo's words fell, the dice of the Sacred Gambling Technique appeared above the sky, but the other end did not connect to the nine heavens above, and the power of the Heavenly Dao could not descend down.

“Haha, truly the heavens have helped me.” Feng Mo couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, “The space of this Ten Thousand Beast Blood Pool is isolated from the world, so you can't connect to the power of the Heavenly Dao at all.”

“There's even less of a way to invoke the Heavenly Tribulation Avatar.”

Lin Mo's brows were furrowed, he hadn't expected that this Ten Thousand Beast Blood Pool space would be so completely closed off, without even a single crack.

This meant that not only was he unable to cast the Raging Thunder Berserkers, he couldn't even invoke the Divine Oracle Heavenly Thunderjack, that old man in the dark was definitely at the cultivation level of a Supreme Beast, and this kind of existence was impossible for him to resist without the Divine Oracle Heavenly Thunderjack.

“Go to hell!”

While Lin Mo didn't know what to do, Feng Mo had already waved his hand, and the black gas in the sky was transformed into a storm that swept madly towards Lin Mo.

In less than three breaths of time, the place where Lin Mo was turned into a dark blocked space in which Lin Mo couldn't see anything.

“Strangle!”

Feng Mo said coldly, “Kid, weren't you very capable just now? Why aren't you jumping around now?”

“Hmph, don't be too arrogant if you can't be strong yourself, there are some people you can't afford to mess with.”

“Bastard!” Su Yang couldn't help but curse when he saw that Lin Mo was blocked by the power of the curse again, he knew very well how terrifying the power of the curse was.

It was an extremely dark and difficult power that would only be tortured to death without a strong enough power to counteract it.

“One Rider!” Lin Mo shouted in a deep voice, the Heavenly Dragon of Creation in his hand immediately surged with white light, and an unstoppable force instantly erupted.

But the next moment Lin Mo was shocked to find that he had rushed out a distance of nearly 100 meters by performing One Rider, but that cursed black gas followed him like a shadow, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

After that, there were suddenly countless sword qi crisscrossing out of that black qi, bursting out with extreme severity.

“Thunder Light Shining World!”

Lin Mo's pupils shrank, and he immediately executed Thunder Light Flare, a powerful battle consciousness instantly surged into his mind, and then he quickly waved the Heavenly Dragon of Creation to fight against the crisscrossing sword qi in the dark space surrounded by black qi.

However, at this time, he was still being tortured by the power of the curse on his body, even with a superb battle consciousness, his body's offensive outbursts were always half a beat slower, and after fighting against dozens of sword qi, he was directly hit by several of them.




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