The person who caught up with the members of the cult was a reporter with a video camera and a microphone.

Although most of the reporters flew into the sky to report on the battle of the demigods above the clouds, some reporters stayed on the top of the snowy mountains to do interviews.

The reporter stretched out the microphone and asked one of the members of the cult organization: "Can you tell us how you feel now?" Do you feel ashamed that a group of you are being chased away by one person?"

The members of the cult are angry.

You know that we are very embarrassed, and you ask, "Are you pointing at the monk and scolding the bald man?"

I can't beat that man, and I can't kill you?!

Without saying a word, the member of this cult organization waved the ghost-headed knife in his hand, and black gas poured out from the knife, turning into a hideous skull and blasting at the reporter who interviewed him.

However, this reporter is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"How dare you not accept my interview!"

He roared, not only blocking the strange knife, but also shooting a cold light from the microphone.

Seeing the blood light blooming, he instantly killed the members of the cult organization, and his body was in a different place.

The members of the cult next to him were all stunned.

Are you a reporter? If you can't get an interview, you kill people? Why are you even more ruthless than us?!

At the same time, above the clouds.

Wen Wubin, Ding Yin, and other school bigwigs attacked fiercely, and the demigod masters of the cult organization were defeated and retreated one after another.

Although it is still barely supporting, the defeat is already decided, and it won't last long.

"Surrender! If you surrender, you will be spared!"

Wen Wubin persuaded him to surrender while continuing to poison him.

At the same time, the scalpels controlled by him are hundreds or thousands, and they are domineering and powerful, and they are also constantly outgoing, bringing tons of damage to the enemy.

The demigod-level masters of the cult organization were all glaring at him with resentful eyes after hearing Wen Wubin's words.

The poison under Wen Wubin is so many and fierce that they can't prevent this and that, and the poisoned immortals want to die.

If it weren't for these poisons, they wouldn't have lost so quickly.

How can you hold out for a while longer, and even kill a few school bosses who are weaker in cultivation.

So they hated Wen Wubin to death, just as their subordinates hated Su Mu to death.

"You want us to surrender? Don't dream! Win or lose, and you haven't seen the result yet. ”

The presiding judge of the Church of Twilight, a man who had hidden his entire body in a black cloak and whose face was also covered by shadows, said in a sinister voice.

With a roar, billowing black gas poured out of his body, turning into a desolate beast and opening its bloody mouth towards the school bosses.

Ding Yin frowned slightly.

With a finger of the sword trick in his right hand, the golden light of the sword box on his back bloomed, and hundreds of flying swords roared out, turning into a round of scorching sun, and the blazing sword light killed the beast in one fell swoop, and dispersed the black qi that covered the sky.

Ding Yin asked in a deep voice: "You have obviously been surrounded and completely lost, why do you still say that the victory is not scored? Do you really want to be a trapped beast fight and never die?!"

"Huh. ”

The presiding judge of the Church of Twilight let out a strange sneer and said, "Whoever surrounds whom is the trapped beast...... Not necessarily!"

"Hahahaha, that's right, who is dead and who is alive, it is not yet known!"

Several other demigod-level masters of the cult organization also laughed one after another.

Wen Wubin's brows furrowed when he heard their words.

Like Ding Yin, he was also thinking: "Are these guys playing tricks, or do they really have a backhand? If so, what will be their backhand?"

There are also people who are disdainful of the words of these cult demigods.

"Just pretend to be a god! Since you refuse to surrender, kill them all!"

Wang Gang of Yandu Xiuzhen University said.

He waved his hand into a wide flame, surrounding several cult demigods in the sea of fire, and at the same time sacrificing kitchen knives.

His kitchen knife is an extremely high-grade magic weapon, and there is also a tool spirit in it.

Although the body of this machine spirit is thin, it is murderous and awe-inspiring, and its appearance is even more like that of the Fire Cloud Evil God!

The machine spirit carried a kitchen knife and ran towards the chief judge of the Dusk Church and other demigod masters, it was a random slash!

"As long as you kill them all, even if you have a backhand, it's useless!"

Hua Nong from Lingzhi and Beast Control University also said.

As his words fell, two yin and yang rats, one black and one white, rushed out like lightning and rushed straight at the cult demigods.

Wen Wubin and Ding Yin glanced at each other, and felt that what Wang Gang and Huanong said was very right, even if the people of this cult organization still had hidden back-hands, as long as they were all killed, then the back-hands would be useless.

But there are still people who are worried about another problem.

"But if you don't leave a living mouth, won't you be able to interrogate more information?"

Hearing this, Wen Wubin laughed.

"It's okay, this kind of interrogation without leaving a living mouth, Su Mu is the best at it, just let him go on when the time comes!

After making such a decision, the bigwigs of the various schools no longer hesitated, and the offensive immediately became much stronger, and the demigods of the cult were embarrassed.

Below the clouds, the fierce battle on the top of the snow-capped mountain has also entered the final stage.

With Su Mu's deliberate expulsion and the cooperation of teachers and students from various schools, the members of the cult organization were driven into the encirclement and could no longer make waves.

Just as Su Mu was about to rush forward and kill this group of cult members with his teachers and classmates, the reporter who cut people if he didn't agree with him just now appeared beside him.

However, when the reporter looked at him, his attitude was much better, and he greeted: "Senior Brother Su Mu, for the sake of Teacher Chunhu's face, accept an interview." Don't worry, don't delay you to cut people, we can interview while chopping. ”

Su Mu heard what he said and asked, "Senior brother is our Qingcheng Mountain graduate, and your teacher is my Uncle Pure Fox?"

"Exactly. The reporter smiled and nodded.

No wonder he acted so domineering...... It's all in the same vein as Principal Wen!

This can be regarded as a senior brother of the same lineage, and Su Mu naturally wants to be closer. Although after a while, the senior brother may have to become a nephew. But now, hasn't it changed?

"I don't know my brother's surname?"

"My surname is Zhou, my name is Zhou, and when I was in school, I had a nickname called Che Guevara......"

"It turns out that you are the famous Senior Brother Zhou. ”

Su Mu was in awe, he had heard of Zhou's deeds, this person once relied on his magic skills, became a thief, and staggered to prison.

After being released from prison, he suddenly woke up and was admitted to the Tianshi Cave Graduate School in Qingcheng Mountain, where he practiced under the Pure Fox Moon Gate.

Unexpectedly, after graduating from graduate school, he actually went to become a journalist......

It is estimated that from the pure fox moon, I learned the ability to perceive people's hearts and authenticity?

"I don't know what Senior Brother Zhou wants to interview?" asked Su Mu.

Zhou didn't ask a question in a hurry, but kindly reminded: "Senior Brother Su, you tidy it up first, otherwise it will be a little indecent after you appear on the camera." ”

"Sorting out what?" Su Mu was a little surprised.

Following Senior Brother Zhou's gaze, he glanced down and saw that his crotch was bulging and swollen, and there was still light flickering.

What's going on?!

My big gun is going to be super evolved?!

Don't you want to fly away......

Su Mu was startled at first, then felt that something was wrong, reached out and took out a gourd that flashed with a mysterious rune light.

"Was it a gourd?"

Zhou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, "Scared me, I thought that Senior Brother Su was talented and had special artistic abilities." ”

No matter how talented you are, you can't shine...... Do you think you're a rich woman?

Su Mu complained in his heart, and at the same time he was very surprised.

Because this gourd is the one that the drum gave him.

Although he had used this gourd before, after absorbing the soul of the strong man in bone armor, he put it in the storage artifact.

Why did you come out of the storage vessel on its own now?

Could it be that the drum has found something and should be told to him in a hurry?

Su Mu was thinking about it, and the sound of drums came from his ears: "I'll send you a message and play a video, why don't you answer?"

The drum uses sound transmission technique, so even if Zhou is standing next to Su Mu, he can't hear it.

Su Mu also used sound transmission: "What about the dry frame, the mobile phone is placed in the storage device, and I didn't hear the sound." What's wrong with making you look for me in such a hurry?"

In the tone of the drum, there was a rare hint of anxiety: "I saw something terrible in the soul you just sent!"

"What's the matter?"

"I can't say a few words, you can see for yourself. ”

A bit of light flew out of the eye pattern on the gourd and went directly into Su Mu's brain.

Su Mu suddenly felt that there was some more information in his head.

He quickly examined it, and suddenly his expression changed greatly, and he blurted out: "Not good!"

Let Zhou next to him look confused.

He said in his heart that Senior Brother Su, what's the matter? Forget about hiding the gourd in the crotch of his pants, he was still holding the gourd in a daze, and then screamed that it was not good......

Don't be sick, right?

Without waiting for him to ask, Su Mu shouted: "Evacuate! Evacuate quickly!"

The teachers and students who were encircling and suppressing the poor were all stunned when they heard his words.

Fall back?

We are in a very good situation, and we are about to completely annihilate the enemy, so you told us to retreat? Is there any mistake?

If it weren't for Su Mu, the person who shouted this would have wondered if this was an undercover agent of a cult organization who wanted to rescue his accomplices.

"What's wrong?!"

Pure Fox Moon appeared beside Su Mu in a flash.

Zhou saw her coming, and hurriedly saluted.

At the same moment.

Above the clouds, several cult demigods who were covered in bruises and had only one breath left, suddenly laughed out loud in a weird way.

"It's time!"

"I can feel that they are coming, they are coming......"

"What's coming!?"

Wen Wubin shouted and asked, disturbed by their strange appearance.

The presiding judge of the Twilight Church let out a strange laugh: "A new era has come!"

"A new era?"

Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other bigwigs were all stunned.

At this moment, they suddenly felt that there seemed to be a vision in the sky, and they couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the sky.

At the top of the Snow Peak, Su Mu was about to tell Chun Huyue and the others the reason for retreating, when his heart suddenly moved, and then raised his head.

The teachers and students of the various schools, as well as the remaining members of the cult organization, also suspended the fierce fighting at this moment and looked up at the sky one after another.

Just like before, Su Mu saw the last picture in the water splash divination!