Chapter 199

"You I'll give you what you want, as long as it's what I can give. Please hold your hand high and spare me a little life

The man held the magic uncle's foot and kicked him on the chest and begged for mercy in a low voice. The arrogant man just now disappeared.

Uncle Mo didn't speak. He bent down and took off the crooked mask on his face, revealing the man's true face, an ordinary road face.

Seeing the face, the man was in a panic. He was even more frightened than the one just now. He lowered his head in panic, and did not dare to let uncle magic see his face.

"Tell me what you know. I won't do anything to you."

Uncle magic raised his feet and did not step on the man's chest.

When the man heard this, he was overjoyed, looked up at the magic uncle and said excitedly, "I said, what do you ask, what do I say?"

"What was that monster just now?"

Magic uncle points to the ground fragment, straight to the theme.

"I, I don't know, really."

When the man said this, he hesitated, but looked very afraid. He didn't look like he knew something.

"If you dare to lie."

Magic uncle suddenly stopped, and then he put a dagger in his hand, and pulled it away leisurely at the man. The meaning was obvious.

When the knife was so bright in front of him, the fear on the man's face immediately deepened.

"I really don't know what it is, really, you have to believe me," he explained in a panic voice

"How could this thing be in your hands?"

Magic uncle is not angry, nor roar at men, but too calm, more dangerous.

In particular, uncle Mo is more than 1.9 meters tall. He has a strong physique several times stronger than that of a young man. He looks indifferent and looks down at the man at his feet. His awe is not covered.

"I was looking for a job on the Internet. The other party sent the mask to my home and left a note for me to come here to watch the pet eat."

"Is that all?" The magic uncle's eye is unscrewed, exposing danger.

The man is scared not light, nod like garlic, "just like this, really, I didn't cheat you."

Uncle Mo didn't speak. He looked at the mask and put his hand on it.

There is spiritual power on the mask. Although it is weak, it can still be felt.

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"Write down the address."

Uncle magic handed the pen and paper to the man.

"Good, good, good."

The man quickly took it and wrote it down, and then gave it back to the magic uncle. The fear of his eyes was not reduced.

With a wave of his hand, uncle Mo put the pen and paper into his own space, and then he left.

The man is stupidly looking at the direction that the magic uncle goes far, Leng where.

"Just like that?"

He was in a daze.

But also a sigh of relief, slumped in the pit, terrified.

"I'm scared to death. I didn't expect that I would be in danger if I took another job." The man patted his chest, but he grinned with pain.

"That old man really didn't do a good job!" Men complain.

Better get out of here! This monster has been killed. I have to run quickly. Who knows if someone is watching me!

The man struggled to stand up, covered his chest and climbed up the pit with one hand.

But before he went up, suddenly a knife and sword flashed by. His head immediately fell to the ground and rolled into the ditch beside him with wide eyes.

The man who stopped in the distance threw down the sword stained with blood, and turned back to the man who had no head, wearing a mask of writing one on his face.

He took out his mobile phone and said, "the test object here has been killed. The enemy is unknown. His skill is very good. The race demon man."

The man on the other end of the phone frowned, "you let him go like this?"

"I'm not his opponent." The man's voice was cold and cold.

"You're not his opponent? And the devil you can't deal with? " People at the other end were slightly surprised.

"Look at his age, at least a thousand years old, magic is very strong."

"Oh, Hello! A thousand year old devil? Is there such a rare species in this world? " With a touch of fun.

"It's easy to smash the test object with one fist."

"What? A fist? You're kidding me! It took me ten years to make it, so it's gone? How do you compensate me? " The other party shouts chirp, angry.

The man seemed to think that the person on the other end of the phone was too noisy, so he hung up the phone and left the scene.