The end of the world begins with failing an exam.

Chapter 879: How can there be a war between immortals (Part )

Mu's words did not ward off anyone.

A heavy and desperate atmosphere quickly spread over the ruins.

Those who were qualified to approach Li Mobai and the others to observe the battle were almost all the first batch of family members who followed Chen Jing, as well as those who had a closer relationship with Chen Jing among the candidates.

So their reactions at this moment are particularly real, especially the two girls Wei Nan and Yan Que, and the little family member Ryan... Although they have also experienced life-threatening dangers with Chen Jing, they are so desperate like now The situation has indeed never been the case.

"Why are you crying?" Mu suddenly turned around and looked at Ryan, who was squatting on the ground and covering his face, sobbing. "Your king is fighting on the front line, and you family members will only hide in the back and cry?"

Looking at the angry or sad faces, Mu felt as if he had returned to hundreds of millions of years ago in an instant... That was when the Yellow King fell, and his dependents at that time also reacted in the same way.

"This is war!" Mu said through gritted teeth, "The battlefield is constantly changing! No one can win for sure! Crying is of no use!"

"Then what can you do?" Hassad suddenly asked, and he gradually calmed down after despair, "We also want A Jing to win, but we can't even help now..."

"Yes! If you have a way, just say it!" Wei Nan clenched his fists, "We have never been afraid of anyone in terms of risking their lives! What we are afraid of is that nothing can help!"

Mr. Wu thought so in his heart, and then he saw Mu slowly pull out her arm from the wound, and her heart was held tightly by Mu, and he was taken out quietly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Wu stepped forward suddenly, as if he wanted to come up with an "optimal solution" with his limited brain capacity.

"It's so beautiful..."

In Mr. Wu's confused gaze, Mu was still the gentle and strong senior, and the smile she hadn't seen for many years reappeared on her face.

"Either, that kid injects his own energy into the ritual and sacrifices his own life to give the ritual a glimmer of hope... But even so, the ritual will eventually be scrapped. Without the control of the King of Deep Space, that thing might It just exploded.”

"Maybe there is a way. Look, that kid can always regenerate the 'hub'!"

Of course, whether she overestimated herself or not is irrelevant, but at this moment when she was concentrating on thinking of a solution, she did relax her vigilance... completely unaware that Mu was walking towards her quietly.

"Oh, don't make any noise, don't make any noise..."

Professor Armitage sighed helplessly. At this moment, he also understood how desperate this situation was.

"I think there must be a glimmer of hope... Otherwise, the 'Supreme One' would not let the Red King do whatever he wants... Doesn't he want to pursue a 50% winning rate..."

"Mmm! Come here and take a look at the red king's jump route! I feel there must be some pattern in it! Maybe it's..."

It was also the first time in many years that Mr. Wu saw Mu "angry". Hearing her furious tone, Mr. Wu felt a little trembling in his heart.

Mr. Wu didn't finish what he said because Mu didn't give her this chance.

"you……"

"There is only so much energy from the source of deep space. It is impossible to produce more energy in a short period of time, and the consumption rate is too fast... There are only two results if this continues, either the ritual will be scrapped directly without energy support. This is An empty shell."

After saying that, Armitage paused, and the look in his eyes became heavier.

"Oh, let's find a way quickly!" Mr. Wu also had a terrible headache. He grabbed his hair hard and said through gritted teeth, "We can't just watch here and wait to die!"

Mr. Fog was almost glued to the metal screen, staring at the constantly changing coordinate data, racking his brains to solve this problem for everyone.

"Rebirth consumes the source of deep space."

When Mr. Wu felt the heartbreaking pain coming from her chest, she did not fight back or cry out. She just lowered her head and glanced blankly, then followed the arm that penetrated her chest... and finally looked at Mu.

Why?

Accompanied by a dull sound.

Mr. Wu suddenly lost his breath and fell to the ground, and everyone present was also confused by this sudden situation.

Damn it?

What the hell is going on? ? ?
Creators killing each other? ? ? Aren't they two friends? ? ?

"Why did you kill her..." Li Mobai's tone couldn't help but become wary, and he couldn't understand what Mu was doing.

"I didn't kill her." Mu sighed, "I just let her sleep for a while."

In Mu's palm, Mr. Wu's "heart" is still beating. It is a blue crystal as bright as a gem. It is the source of energy for Mr. Wu's body and the home of her soul...

"Take it."

Without any hesitation, Mu directly threw Mr. Wu's heart to Yan Que who was standing aside.

The moment he received the crystal heart, Yan Que's face was still blank.

"What are you doing for me..."

"If we succeed, you put the heart back to its original place, and Xiaowu will be able to wake up naturally. If we lose...you put it back too, and let her wake up and run away on her own."

"Why give it to me?" Yanque asked puzzledly.

"Among the family members who have followed Chen Jing the longest, you are the most mature one, and you are calmer than the others at critical moments, and you are pleasing to the eye...so I can only give it to you." Mu looked at Yan Que, and then at He glanced at Wei Nan and said, "Please help me keep an eye on her, okay?"

Saying that, Mu slowly squatted down and helped Mr. Wu up.

"This little guy knows me too well. To be honest, I feel a little guilty doing these things without telling her..."

Seeing that Mu was about to help Mr. Wu over, Yan Que and Wei Nan hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Yan Que asked with a frown.

"Let's increase Chen Jing's winning rate." Mu smiled.

"Making her unconscious also increases A Jing's winning rate?" Wei Nan asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Yes." Mu seemed to have never smiled like this for a long time. She had a beautiful smile on her face from beginning to end, "If this little guy is awake, she will definitely not agree with what I am doing, and she will stop me at her own risk... …”

At this moment, Mu suddenly found that Ryan, whom he had scolded, was still sitting on the ground, with crystal tears on his face, as if he still didn't know what was going to happen.

"Kid, you have to remember, this is war."

Mu didn't know why he had to explain this sentence, but after saying it, he suddenly felt a lot more enlightened, and the depression in his heart suddenly dissipated without a trace.

"There is no war without death..."

Mu raised his hand and touched Ryan's head gently, and then looked at Jegertos who was standing aside.

"You, Bai Aji... you two come with me."

"Going to help my king?" Jegertos asked excitedly.

"That's right, but to be more specific... I'm taking you to your death."

Mu glanced at Mr. Wu who was lying on the ground protected by Yanque and the others. It seemed that he still had a lot to say, but there was no time for that now.

"Death?" Jegertos didn't have the slightest fear, he just looked at Mu in confusion, hoping that she could explain it clearly.

"That's right, die."

Mu nodded and reluctantly looked away from Mr. Wu's face.

"To put it simply, it means taking the lives of the three of us to give Chen Jing and the others a chance of survival."

(End of this chapter)