Perhaps Qin Mu's two attacks were intercepted by the other party lightly, and the scum of the psychic associations brought by Wu Gang was a little afraid.

"They want people, just sacrifice one person to go down." A man in a suit and leather shoes with gold-rimmed glasses said, he was standing behind Qin Mu, relatively close to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu turned his head, this guy looks quite like someone who came out on a blind date, where does he look like a psychic, is it the kind of person who is the most low-rate, who only looks at ghosts with yin and yang eyes?

It's no wonder that Qin Mumen looks at people in the cracks, and looks at people flatly, which psychic person is not dressed very strangely, either wearing the most obvious clothes in his industry, or he has his own industry characteristics like Qingfeng Gate, where would he dress so formally like a blind date, and wear a suit and leather shoes like this.

The words of the man in the suit and leather shoes were very cruel, but they were recognized by many people: "Yes, as long as we sacrifice one person, we will be safe, isn't it great?" ”

"And who will be sacrificed?" Qin Mu interjected, at this time he felt a little tasteless, people, what kind of thing would they kill each other because of such a little.

As soon as Qin Mu's words came out, all the people turned their eyes to Wu Gang, they were just a group of people who could cultivate, and they didn't know much about how to control the overall situation, and the person in charge of the Psychic Association had always been Wu Gang, this kind of thing naturally had to be decided by Wu Gang.

"I think it's still the best in terms of strength, and the strength is low, and there is no contribution anyway, so I can contribute to everyone." Wu Gang said as a matter of course, no one objected to his proposal at this time, this kind of thing is normal in the psychic world, and in the world where the strong are respected, the weak never need sympathy.

"The lowest strength here are the few helpless policemen." I don't know who Lu Dao is, such a sentence came out.

Qin Mu squinted his eyes, he didn't listen to a word from beginning to end, listening to this group of people who had just been the same enemy, because of the threat of the other party, they sold their own people, listening to these people, Qin Mu suddenly had an inexplicable sadness, why is it now in the era of the end of the law, more because of the existence of this kind of person in front of him.

The people on the shore were still discussing, but the corpse boat in the water could no longer hold it.

The bell continued, but unfortunately the sound was so insignificant in the ears of the quarrelgers on the shore that they could hardly be heard, and all of them were fighting for their own interests, and at the end of the day, their opinions were almost unexpectedly unanimous, that is, to sacrifice the life of one of the several policemen to save everyone.

Qin Mu watched all this coldly, when all the voices gradually weakened, he suddenly opened his mouth to be a sonic boom, and the huge sound spread in all directions with Qin Mu as the center, and the few people around him who were closest to Qin Mu were all their own people, and hurriedly covered their ears, but it was too late.

The strange thing is that this sonic boom did not even bully their own people, but directly swept them and raged towards the crowd.

The coverage of Qin Mu's sonic boom was as long as a thousand meters, and all living creatures within a radius of one thousand meters would be affected, and all the psychics who were affected only felt that their heads were dizzy for a while, and they staggered in an instant, and even a few of them fainted directly foaming at the mouth.

The corpse boat was also affected, swaying slightly in the water, but with the crackling sound of the pure wooden coffin, it quickly returned to its original state, and the corpses standing around the coffin did not show the slightest discomfort on their faces, as if Qin Mu's sonic boom had no effect on them.

Immediately, two words came to Qin Mu's mind, corpse slave.

Corpse slaves are definitely a special existence, they are corpses, but they become other people's slaves after becoming corpses, this kind of thing is not like zombies, zombies move slowly and sluggishly, and generally do not have their own thinking, and zombies with thinking behind will not be controlled by humans.

Corpse slaves are different, corpse slaves are gradually refined from corpses, their bodies may not be as strong as zombies, but they are more flexible than zombies, and they can also self-cultivate, continue to temper their bodies, corpse slaves' allegiance may be human, or the same corpse slaves.

Who doesn't want such a thing as a corpse slave? Totally a first-class thug and bodyguard nanny. But there is also a life.

These corpse slaves had a certain amount of simple thinking, but they seemed to be completely immune to Qin Mu's sonic boom, they didn't seem to have any discomfort, and the entire ship was gradually swimming in the direction where Qin Mu was.

If you look closely, it is not the ship that swam over, but under the boat, a dense pair of gray-white hands lifted the ship over little by little, and if you look closely, it seems to be a corpse slave.

The number of corpse slaves made Qin Mu startled, and his eyelids also jumped heavily, jumping so that his eyeballs were almost unable to see clearly, and when he saw clearly in front of him again, those corpse slaves had already landed.

Also ashore was the sunken wooden coffin, which was carried by several corpse slaves, and the coffin was placed in the open space, and around it, there were dense corpse slaves standing, looking at Qin Mu and his party silently.

There is a very uncomfortable feeling of being stared at by so many corpse slaves, and the aura on these corpse slaves is strengthening little by little, and it seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the surrounding yin qi has actually condensed to the point where it is visible to the naked eye, and black mist-like things can be seen everywhere circling in the air.

Qin Mu naturally wouldn't allow their momentum to continue to climb, with a wave of his hand, the thunder talismans on the heads of other psychics suddenly gathered together, and that target was the corpse slaves in front of Qin Mu, and the most important thing was the sunken wooden coffin.

The dense thunder and lightning made people's scalps tingle and attacked the things underneath, and all the corpse slaves were wrapped in the thunder and lightning, and the whole body seemed to have no effect, it was still the same gray and white, which was the unique color of the corpse.

Some corpse slaves still have two layers of skin on their bodies, or their heads are crooked, these corpse slaves did not die calmly from the beginning, and even a few of them are fierce ghosts, and the death is also strange, these marks are left on the corpses, and they will not lie.

Most of the thunder and lightning hit the sunken wooden coffin on the ground, Qin Mu pinched a handful of sweat, and when the thunder and lightning struck, the sunken wooden coffin was the last "crackle", and the coffin lid had been opened.

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