Chapter 479
"That damned ice cube is chasing after me again." Qiu Shao's face was full of distress, and he moved to the other side: "Little brother, Heitian is unknown, and the secret treasure of Heitian is really not something you, a person without martial arts, can do." Mixed, so I will find you after a while!"
Liu Feng thought to himself that he was lucky, otherwise the mask would not be able to last, so he quickly hid the mask in his clothes. Liu Feng found a small alley and walked in, and then found a random inn to stay. Two fetched a basin of water.
After confirming that no one was around, Liu Feng closed the doors and windows, took out the mask, and put it in the basin. It would be better to quickly wash off that unseen encounter, then change his clothes, find a place to hide, and after the dungeon is completed, Hang this mask at the auction house, and think about it.
"Killing or something, it's not suitable for me, it's still good, but treasure hunter, this is a very promising career!" Liu Feng washed the mask, and then looked at it with the mask, he didn't know what the secret treasure of Heitian was. Yes, so many people pursue it.
Just suddenly, black light appeared on the mask, and those black light spots formed lines of writing in the air: August 15th, Nanshan, the person holding this mask can be the master of the Hall of Sex and Desire in the Heitian Temple.
Then the black light changed and turned into a scripture with a hundred characters. Liu Feng looked at the scripture and read it word by word. After this scripture, the dust seemed to be wiped away in an instant.
"Secret of the Palace of Sexual Desire: Pure Heart Record." Liu Feng read out the name of this scripture, and then the entire scripture instantly turned into light and poured into Liu Feng's head. It's poor to remember 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 imagination as a street writer, he can also think about alien technology, alien invasion and so on.
After his brain cleared up, Liu Feng's mind turned quickly: "At the beginning, it was strange that several countries jointly developed this game. The same is true for that game mask. It's a black technology that looks like it, and it only charges 1,000 yuan."
"Moreover, there are many things in this game that can be carried out. For example, in this task, killing and seizing modules is openly encouraged. If it is really developed by the country, then this kind of task that destroys stability is absolutely impossible. This game is not simple." Liu Feng analyzed quickly, and even he himself was stunned by his own thinking efficiency at this time.
"So whether it's for money or for other things, this game should continue to be fun!" Liu Feng licked his lips, and faintly sensed that something was wrong: "This mask I got is weird, I'm afraid it's not because someone is behind it Calculate."
Liu Feng thought of the weird arrows shot by Qiu Shao when he passed by him: "I don't have anything special about me. Before I came to this dungeon world, I only used my ability twice. Consider, the other one was turned into a bear trap in the medical hall before."
"One possibility is that there were other people at that time who discovered my movements." Liu Feng felt better than ever, as if he had knocked on NZT-48. After going through everything, he immediately put the mask away stand up.
If the deduction is correct, then no matter what the mastermind behind the scenes plans, he will not let him hide under the mask, and it is very likely that he has a back hand to keep himself involved in various incidents.
After putting away the mask, Liu Feng heard various yells from downstairs, including the yell of the big black man before. From the sporadic words, it can be concluded that they have already guessed that the real mask was on their own. facts in hand.
The matter was just as Liu Feng guessed, when these people were scrambling for the mask left by Liu Feng, an arrow flew from nowhere and hit the mask. The sky mask just shattered.
People in the Jianghu are not too stupid, unless the value of force is high, if they are too stupid, they will not live long, so soon, they understand two possibilities, one is that Qiu Shao took out a fake mask, so that kid got One of the masks is fake, and the other is that the kid doesn't know how to switch bags.
Although they were more willing to believe that it was Qiu Shao's problem, but Qiu Shao couldn't find it now, so many people chose to track down Liu Feng's whereabouts even with the idea of just in case.
"In terms of force alone, if I catch someone by surprise, I might kill one or two people, but then there are more than one or two?" Liu Feng thought, and his movements were not slow. He opened the window and looked, and ink gushed out of his hand. , the number is not much, after all, there is still a part of the mask, that part needs to be completely destroyed, or left the body for more than a day, before returning to Liu Feng's body, otherwise Liu Feng can only make it change at a close distance. Back Ink returns.
"But it should be enough!" Liu Feng controlled the ink to form a line of characters, and then a rope with a hook appeared in Liu Feng's hand, and hung the hook by the window. Liu Feng slid down with the rope, halfway through, The rope started to crack, so Liu Feng simply jumped down, and the rope turned into ink and returned to his body.
The door of Liu Feng's room was kicked open. The black-faced man, seeing the wide open window, rushed to the window, but only saw a voice disappearing at the end of the alley, shouting "Don't run, the black-faced man!" The man jumped out of the window luckily and chased after Liu Feng.
And in the shadow of the restaurant on the other side, two people stood there, and one of them bent down and asked, "Young master, that kid doesn't know martial arts. Although he has some supernatural abilities, he is only one move away from a master. He really wants to fight!" Can you afford the son's plan?"
"If he can't afford it, someone else will bear it. Anyway, it doesn't matter who this person is." The person in front said with a smile: "On the contrary, I'm actually quite optimistic about him. Maybe he has something extraordinary. Performance we expected."
Liu Feng didn't know that someone was optimistic about him, and when he walked halfway, he suddenly felt that all the demons who had turned into masks had returned, but they were full of inertia, and it would take at least ten minutes to use them again.
"Don't run, boy!" The black-faced man's voice came from behind, it seemed that he was indeed destined to be with this black-faced man.
Liu Feng turned around in the alley, but the black-faced man behind him was chasing him very closely, and the speed of the other party was very 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 can't run away.
"Are you going to kill someone?" Liu Feng stopped and looked at the black-faced man who was rushing up the alley with a knife in his hand, with ink flowing in his hand, and many thoughts were spinning in his heart: "The other party wants to kill me, Judging from his habits, he is not a good person, people in the Jianghu have already pinned their heads to their waistbands, and sooner or later they have to pay back when they come out to play around.”
"Kill him, it's good for me!" The last thought flashed, and the ink in his hand changed instantly...