As soon as Ji Wuri was injured, all the war beasts immediately rushed over and guarded his side.

If it were someone else, then their protection was effective.

But for this mysterious old man who shoots and ignores defenses and ignores a qiē, protection can only be regarded as a loyal attitude. The silk spider demon immediately gave up the control of killing the gods, and let the first person in the mountains outside the mountain recover his freedom. Her idea is that although the god killer is not an opponent, it is a help, and if it can be used to contain Zuò a little, it is better than continuing to besiege it with a love network.

Terror also unleashes the frost, the light, and the darkness of the terrifying world in the twisted aura.

In the field, every time there is an additional target, then the attention of the mysterious person has to be scattered, so that the owner who has been hit hard is very likely to reduce his attention, and the chance of survival is relatively increased by one point.

Frost and dark day, I still don't know that earth-shaking changes have taken place outside, and I think that Ji Wuri is in control of the overall situation.

When he saw that he was badly injured, he couldn't help but be shocked.

The Northern God Lord Zhaoxi, who had just been relieved of his drunken state and regained his sanity by the drunken smoked worm, was even more inexplicable, and he was still staying before for the changes in the field...... They are the gods, although they are wounded and weak, but they are still sensitive, and they can realize the horror of the mysterious people, and they all unconsciously lean towards the gods, including the original sworn enemy who is bent on killing the gods, and it is no exception. Now the situation is even worse, if you don't hold together and work together, I'm afraid that this mysterious old man will be easily broken and beaten into scum!

"Wait a minute, I'll make a move, and you can go as far as you can. Killing God Qing raised the Ancient Divine Sword and took a deep breath.

A terrifying enemy like the Mysteries.

He had never met before.

Now, it is simply a question of whether or not we can defeat it, but whether we can wield a sword.

In any case, as a strong man, the god killer will never allow himself to not even have the courage to fight, he does not fire a sword, flees for his life, and is finally killed by a mysterious person with a finger. Even if it is death, the god killer also wants to die in battle, on the battlefield, and not die in shame like a deserter.

"It's useless...... We can't win, and we can't escape!" Zhaoxi, who had a wonderful-divine mirror, showed a particularly bitter smile.

"Alas!"

Black Day now feels like he's too unlucky.

Ji Wuri is perverted enough, he let him play with the palm of his hand, but he didn't expect that Ji Wuri, who is so awesome, will one day become an ant mermaid. Hei Tian could have been happy, after all, the more unlucky Ji Wuri was, the happier he felt, the problem was that this super mysterious person who regarded Ji Wuri as an ant had an attitude towards himself as an ant that could be crushed to death, and it was not the same thing at all.

In a word, Ji Wuri will die, and he won't be able to live, everyone is all dead!

How can you be happy about this?

Frost Han looked at Yue Yang.

He found that this 'red man' was the only one in the audience with the spirit of resistance.

Unlike the god-killing mentality of desperately fighting for the final blow of honor, Frost Han found that Yue Yang's resistance was not a desperate struggle, but a calm and rational thinking, a calm and resolute resistance...... Weakness is far less than yes, but there is no dead ash or despair in Yue Yang's eyes, but it is a challenge that is almost crazy and almost fanatical.

Because of Yue Yang's firmness and unyielding indomitability that no one in the audience can match.

Frost decided to support him.

I can't win, I don't want to do this for the time being.

At least, Frost Han felt that he should support Dou, who had a spirit of resistance and an unyielding will, "Do you want to fight me?" The mysterious man was a little strange, looked at Yue Yang, and asked with a smile: "Do you think it is possible to win against me? Not to mention that you are still a rookie, even if you live for another thousand or hundreds of years, you will not want to pull one of my fingers." ”

"Nonsense, it's one thing to beat or not, but if you want me to tie my hands and close my eyes and wait for death, that's impossible!" Yue Yang laughed.

"It's good to have confidence and morale, but for me, no matter what you do, the result is the same. "The mysterious person is qualified to say this, not to mention tens of thousands of years later, even when he was still a bloody Sword Villa, he has enough strength to beat Yue Yang's classmate to the ground, let alone tens of thousands of years later.

"To tell you the truth, old man, you really owe a beating!" Yue Yang couldn't help but complain.

"Yes, a lot of people have said that. The mystery man nodded and added, "But they're all dead......

"You!" Yue Yang choked, he has always been so angry that others vomit blood, today is simply retribution, making the mysterious person jump to his feet, crazy, but he can't do it, otherwise he will definitely cut off the head of this stinky old ghost and kick it as a ball.

Suddenly, a flash of memory flashed.

Yue Yang, who couldn't think through it, suddenly realized.

He pointed at the mysterious old man, and his feelings were out of control for a long time, and finally he shouted out like opening a floodgate: "I know, you, you old guy is the one who took advantage of the fire to rob and snatched the Three Divine Mirrors in the Buried Sword Villa, the sinister gangster who hid his head and showed his tail and sneaked away!

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If the real person who buried the sword back then was still alive, and heard this, he might have kicked Yue Yang's shameless boy's ass.

You're too thick-skinned, aren't you?

For Yueyang's statement.

The mysterious man was very strange, he neither denied nor admitted it, but asked with a smile: "How can you kid prove that you are the descendant of the Buried Sword Villa?"

Classmate Yue Yang raised the Prison Emperor Scepter alof: "Look, I think, there is no need to explain, this Scepter is enough to prove that I am the true descendant of the Buried Sword, the master of the six artifacts." ”

For Yue Yang's move, the mysterious man immediately scoffed: "If you take out an artifact, it is said that you are the descendant of the buried sword, that is, the master of the six artifacts, then the Heavenly Emperor who obtained the four divine armor, isn't it also the descendant of the buried sword, and the master of the six artifacts?" ”

"Six artifacts, in addition to these two, it seems that there is also a divine sword in the hands of the Prison Emperor?" asked the mysterious man.

"Also in my hands. Yue Yang stalled his hands, indicating that the artifacts were all decorations in his home, how many or as many as he wanted, don't make too much of a fuss!

"Good. The mysterious man affirmed: "You who have at least three artifacts in your hands are indeed the descendants of the buried sword." However, who knows? Even if anyone knew, who would care? The Heavenly Emperor wouldn't care, and I don't care, and he wouldn't care if he hated the east of the Tower of Babel. In the final analysis, in the Heavenly Realm, it is about strength, not one or a few auxiliary treasures...... Maybe you'll be angry when I say that, but it's a very realistic fact. For example, now I will kill you, plunder all your treasures and artifacts, and then make it public, declaring that I am the descendant of the buried sword and the master of the six artifacts, do you think others will believe me? Yes! Only if I have the strength, no one will doubt it! Do you think there will be others in the world who will fight for you to justify your name? Absolutely not, because you are a poor weakling!"

"The meaning of survival in the heavenly realm is as simple as that, if you are not strong enough, you will always be the defeat, shame and pain against the victory, honor and happiness of others...... In this way, I think maybe it is not cruel enough to kill a descendant like you, a master of the six artifacts, if you hand over all the treasures, destroy all the war beasts, automatically break away from the contract holy scripture, and become a waste, I will consider whether to let you, who have become a waste, live in shame!"

"In this case, you can beg for life like a dog, and I can also be satisfied with the honor and pleasure of humiliating a peerless genius like you who has not been born in the Tower of Babel for thousands of years, and everyone will get what they get!

Yue Yang gave up a qiē and could live.

The mystery man gets everything, and gets the supreme pleasure of forcing a genius to become a dog.

Such a choice is of course an unprecedented shame, and it is an ultimate choice that is destined to never turn over...... The only thing you can get is a shameful life!

The god-killing eyes were cold, he would rather die than agree to such humiliating conditions.

Zhao Xi glanced at the battered frost.

Two people.

They all nodded silently.

They all understood that the other party was not the kind of person who could grovel and be a slave in order to live, but was absorbed by Ji Wuri with most of the divine power, his body was severely damaged, and he lost the Candle Night Divine Bead, and he was so weak that he could barely stand up, and he hoarsely shouted: "I do!"

"You don't have the qualifications to choose. "The mysterious man's attitude towards the dark day is like that of a fierce butcher who sees a little mouse and does not give a damn at all.

In his eyes, he only looked at Yue Yang, and he didn't even look at Ji Wuri, who was hit hard, and the god killer who was holding the sword of hatred.

Yue Yang suddenly smiled.

The smile is red lips and white teeth, and the smile is sunny.

Faced with the aggressive and mysterious old man, Yue Yang gave such an answer, and raised his middle finger high: "Old ghost, you are an old fool, aren't you? Didn't you take your medicine on time today? It seems that you are not lightly ill! If you are tired of living, then the young master will send you on the road for free, and you will live for a few more days, what are you crazy about? Aren't you just wasting a few more days of rice? Who do you want to scare? Do you want this young master to give you a clear answer? Okay, this young master will give you a word, that is: do!"

Yue Yang not only said it with his mouth, but also directly did it.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed up with the Prison Emperor's Scepter and the Prison Emperor's Divine Seal, ready to kill this old man who was just a defeated soldier of the husband of the Qiluo Fairy back then, what a cow, what a cow, the husband of the Qiluo Fairy back then could do him, and Yue Yang felt that he could too!

I have been very busy in the past two days, so I can only spare a little time to come out with code words.

Wait until the evening, go back to the dormitory from the hospital, and see if you can take some more time! The plot has reached the most important juncture, and the state is good, but there is no time to break out, which is really speechless.