Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Chapter 11 6 Sub-upper Maps

at this time.

In Zhou Mu's mind, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"The system detects that the host is dying, and starts the system lottery."

To him, this cold, emotionless voice seemed incomparably beautiful at this moment.

In front of him, a colorful roulette appeared.

Compared with before, it seems a lot more fancy.

At this point, the space has stopped.

The sharp blade was less than an inch away from his skin, and when he lowered his head, he could see Wang Wu who was close to the ground, and he could clearly see the ferocity on his face.

After all, he is the one who licks the blood on the tip of the knife. When he strikes, the angle is very vicious and tricky. If he is half a step slower, then his happiness in the next life will be over.

As for Du San who was facing him, he could clearly see the veins on the black nails, and there was a thick stench on them, like the spittle from the mouth of the red flame nine-headed dragon.

Good guy, this is highly poisonous!
At this time, the roulette wheel was already spinning.

Finally the pointer stopped in a yellow area.

He squinted and looked over.

When he saw it clearly, his eyes widened suddenly, a little surprised.

Because, there is a picture of the six sons on the top written impressively.

He gasped slightly.

Unexpectedly, this was a surprise.

Then, a warm streak slid across the palm of his hand, and a picture appeared in his hand.

bang
The moment it unfolded, a majestic aura burst out, crashing, like a nine-day Milky Way, rushing towards Wang Wu and Du San from afar.

At this time, the space had already thawed. For Zhou Mu, a very long few seconds had passed, but for these two people, time did not flow at all.

Originally, it was a move that must be won, but there was a sudden change in front of them. Wang Wu and Du San felt the sudden threat in front of them, and their faces changed instantly.

"Go back!"

Du San's reaction was extremely fast, and his figure, who had already left a hand, quickly retreated.

The galaxy-like light hit his body hard, like a heavy hammer, with a bang, half of his body was bloody, and the broken clothes were mixed with dark green blood, emitting a strong stench.

In contrast, Wang Wu was not so lucky.

The stream of light almost fell on his body, and it was like countless Mount Tai weighed on his body in an instant, the blood of all limbs and bones suddenly condensed, all the tendons and veins collapsed, and the whole figure was like a pool of mud on the ground.

The streamer seemed to be real, there was a loud noise, dust filled the sky, and Wang Wu's figure was smashed out of a small human-shaped hole on the ground.

Already out of breath.

Even the soul, also turned into nothingness under the powerful force.

Dead simply and thoroughly.

Not far away, Du Sanban hunched over, forced himself to kneel on the ground, panting heavily, the veins on his forehead bulged, and some panic appeared in his eyes.

After all, he is also a martial artist in the Xuanling Realm, and compared to the small Taoist palace, he has more than one level.

However, the strength displayed by this guy is somewhat stronger than him.

If he hadn't been scrupulous just now, otherwise, he would be the one lying on the ground.

Feeling such power, Zhou Mu was a little taken aback.

Really strong!

But there was another surprise, that is, after the crisis was resolved, the picture of the upper armor of the six sons in his hand did not disappear, and then lay in his hands intact.

He was overjoyed, stroked it carefully, and after feeling the slightly rough lines on it, his eyes slowly fell on Du San, and he slowly grinned.

With a harmless smile for humans and animals, red lips and white teeth, under the sun, he looks like a sunny boy from the neighbor's house.

But in Du San's eyes, it was the King of Hades urging his life. He subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air, his face frightened. With a sound, he fell heavily to the ground.

Although there is still a breath of air hanging, but there is more air out and less air in.

At this time, Gu Yun heard that there was no movement behind, and thought that the matter was over, he said loudly: "Solve it quickly, I don't dare to see blood, that thing looks terrified."

When speaking, he held his hand and turned around leisurely, with a calm expression on his face.

But when he saw the bloody scene, his brows suddenly frowned.

He said with a bit of disgust in his tone: "Didn't I tell you to clean up? I ignored my words, or said that my words are no longer effective, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the two figures on the ground looked familiar.

He rubbed his eyes.

When he saw it clearly, his face was startled.

Isn't that bloody man Du San?And isn't the person deeply embedded in the ground Wang Wu?
Both of them were out of breath.

Zhou Mu, on the other hand, stood on the ground intact.

She was looking at him with a mocking expression.

His face froze instantly.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

There was a sudden storm in my heart.

He understood the strength of these two people, not to mention the warriors of the Xuanling Realm, even the warriors of the Faxiang Realm came in person, and I am afraid that they would not be able to do anything to them.

If not, how could my father allow these two people to protect him personally.

However, what happened in front of my eyes was too shocking.

That Zhou Mu was only a Dao Palace cultivation base, compared to these two people, he was not a star and a half behind.

But what did he see...

At this time, the compass in Gu Yun's arms vibrated violently.

He took it out and saw that the pointer vibrated rapidly, and the range was unprecedented. Even when he found the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, it was not so violent.

But at this moment, he felt terrified all over.

He raised his head slowly.

Zhou Mu seemed to know the function of the compass. After collecting the painting, he handed it to Gu Yun and said, "This baby, do you want it?"

Said, grinning.

The young man with red lips and white teeth smiled, a bit like a warbler flying over grass.

Gu Yun swallowed, pointed at the two corpses on the ground, and said in a stuttering voice, "Those two are you..."

Zhou Mu nodded sincerely, "It's me and it's not me."

Compared to Gu Yun's panic and fear, he held his hands behind his back and swayed like a stroll in the courtyard, "You know, I'm just a cultivation base in the Daoist Palace, not to mention these two, even you, the eighth layer of the Daoist Palace, I'm afraid Can't beat it."

Gu Yun was taken aback when he heard this.

That Zhou Mu pointed to the picture scroll in his hand, and continued: "So, these two are masterpieces of high-grade spiritual weapons in my hands."

Having said that, he paused, and then a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Do you want it?"

Gu Yun quickly shook his head.

The biggest reliance is gone.

Facing Zhou Mu who was like a murderous god, he didn't dare to take a breath.

After all, even the powerhouses in the Immortal Realm would kill as soon as they said it, let alone him, a warrior in the Dao Palace Realm.

At this moment, he is not as energetic as forward.

"This is your baby, I... villain, villain dare not."

Gu Yun is also a ruthless person, when he should be softened, he is not hard at all.

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