Tomb Raider: Black Dragon Bloodline, Start with the Seven-Star Lu Palace

Wu Tianzhen was stunned by Qin Mo's words.

Yes, being invisible and intangible is the most dangerous.

"But how are you going to release it?"

Wu Tianzhen thought that there was nothing recorded in the notebook, which was really a disadvantage.

"Just wipe off the"勅" characters on their foreheads, but be quick."

Qin Mo smiled as he looked at the headlights of these people.

"I will go with you. You are really good at fighting, but there are hundreds of heads here. You can't do it alone."

After hearing this, Zhang Qilin first looked at these heads, then frowned. This will take time.

"No need, I can do it myself, it will be dangerous for you to go."

Qin Mo knew that Zhang Qilin was worried about him, and then he smiled softly, and the smile on his face became more and more gentle.

"But... I can't help, but Menyouping is still okay, and he can do more with less effort."

Wu Tianzhen was really worried. If Qin Mo hadn't been there along the way, they would have either died or been seriously injured.

"You just need to take Fatty and Pan Zi with you here, trust me."

Qin Mo put away his smile and immediately returned to his serious look.

His eyes were calm and resolute.

After Wu Tianzhen and Zhang Qilin heard the voice, no one spoke.

Seeing this, Qin Mo took a deep breath, and the black figure flashed slightly, and he saw Qin Ou had arrived in front of one of the headlights.

Then he stretched out his hand to wipe the words on the forehead of the headlight, and then went to the other one.

Just after the word"勅" on the forehead of the headlight was wiped off, the round eyes that had been staring before blinked, and then the eyes began to become spirited, and the eyes were not kind.

Qin Mo stood next to the two headlights at once, stretched out his hands and wiped them down together. As the speed became faster and faster, a third hand suddenly appeared among the two hands.

Three hands were seen swaying back and forth in front of Qin Mo, with a faint shadow.

Wu Tianzhen and Zhang Qilin, who were observing on the side, did not expect Qin Mo's speed to be so fast. The speed of his body was like a gust of wind, so how could the speed of his hands be so fast? At this speed, a shadow was seen, but……

""Fuck, Monk Oil Bottle, am I blind? Why does it look like Qin Mo has a third hand?"

Wu Tianzhen opened his eyes wide, his mouth was big enough to fit an egg, and he quickly reached out and patted Monk Oil Bottle beside him, and said excitedly.

Zhang Qilin looked at Qin Mo's appearance, and shock and surprise appeared in his cold eyes.

Is this... a ghost hand?

This is a technique that has been lost for many years, how could he do it.

Just when the two people were fascinated, Pan Zi and Fatty on the side cursed loudly, interrupting the two people's shocked thoughts.

Wu Tianzhen looked at the two people who were beaten with bruises and swollen faces, and suddenly realized.

No wonder Qin Mo said to watch them for a while. If they were beaten by their own people, it would be too unfair.

After seeing this, Zhang Qilin frowned and was a little noisy.

He rushed to the side of the two people and gave them a knife on the back of their necks.

""Noisy."

Zhang Qilin looked at the two people who had fainted and said these two words coldly.

Wu Tianzhen was about to help when his body suddenly froze. He blinked and gave Zhang Qilin a thumbs up.

Well, not bad, it works.

At this moment, Qin Mo felt that the ghost hand was becoming more and more handy, and the speed was much faster than before.

At this time, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling had come to his ears, and it was very close to his ears.

The black dragon blood in Qin Mo's body suddenly erupted.

"Hmm? Black dragon bloodline?"

At this time, a very harsh voice came to his ears, and Qin Mo's eyebrows trembled.

He glanced sideways and saw an old man in black clothes, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face, who was looking at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo just glanced at him lightly, and the speed of his hands did not decrease at all. There were less than ten headlights away, and the souls of the turtle treasures around him did not approach Qin Mo for the time being.

This created the most favorable time for Qin Mo. In less than a minute, Qin Mo's"third" hand had wiped the words on the last headlight.

Qin Mo's figure flashed slightly, leaving a faint wind, and returned to Wu Tianzhen and Zhang Qilin.

At this moment, Wu Tianzhen first looked at the headlight opposite in shock, and then looked at Qin Mo again.

Damn, it was solved in less than five minutes?

No wonder they said that there was no need for Menyouping, it was really not needed.，

"You can actually use the ghost hand."

Zhang Qilin turned his head and looked at Qin Mo as if he didn't see those wronged souls.

""It's inherited from our ancestors."

Qin Mo didn't expect to hide it from them, so he just said it directly. This is indeed inherited from our ancestors. There is no doubt about it.

After hearing the words passed down from our ancestors, Zhang Qilin stopped asking questions and looked at these Biebao people.

Qin Mo saw that most of these Biebao people were older, and there were not many young people. Even though these people had become wronged souls with great resentment, their souls were relatively clean.

Unlike the wronged souls before, they all looked turbid.

After seeing this, Qin Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was originally a Biebao person, but in the end he ended up like this. It was really a pity.

"Descendant of the Qin family? Why are you here?"

When the old man who recognized the black dragon bloodline looked at Qin Mo, the hatred in his eyes became stronger, and there was a hint of gnashing teeth.

"Do you know me?"

Qin Mo looked at him in surprise.

"Humph, if it weren't for your blood suppressing our souls, how could a mere headlamp trap us, the Biebao people? Your Qin family has not yet been extinct, it's really unfair."

The old man looked at Qin Mo with eyes that wished he could skin him alive.

Wu Tianzhen and Zhang Qilin were confused. What was going on? Was there a grudge?

Qin Mo didn't want to pay attention to what this Biebao man said, and then he glanced at the starry sky above. The color of the stars changed from bright to scarlet.

It can be seen how powerful this Biebao man is.

"Time is running out, we can't continue to drag it out, otherwise those behind us will soon reincarnate."

Wu Tianzhen saw Qin Mo looking at the starry sky above his head, watching the stars change, and began to worry in his heart, the reincarnation system of this Feng Shui pattern will restart.

At that time, the previous suffering will be in vain.

After Zhang Qilin saw this, he cut his arm with the black gold ancient knife, and the Qilin blood was immediately smeared on it, and the remaining blood drops were gently thrown away.

The blood drops fell on one of the turtle treasure people, and the turtle treasure person let out a shrill cry and finally turned into ashes...