Slave Gods in Online Games

Chapter 1698 Aunt Juan's Thoughts

"Who the hell are you?" Aunt Juan stared into Su Mu's eyes. She was shocked enough when Su Mu said Fu Que's name, but now she actually knew Fu Que's physique, and it was precisely because of this physique that she knew her for a long time It can't be promoted, otherwise, under the protection of Fengming Pavilion, Fu Que would have already advanced to Zhongyuan period.

So now Aunt Juan began to doubt Su Mu's identity, after all, these are the top secrets of Fengming Pavilion.

At this time, Su Mu also understood what Aunt Juan was thinking. In fact, now she can't wait to find an excuse to kill her team. This task is too difficult. Spirit period bosses to contend with, especially the bosses of this kind of promotion mission.

Therefore, blood sacrifice to human beings is the best way, and due to the dignity of Fengming Pavilion and Fu Que's kindness, Aunt Juan knew that Fu Que would not agree to forcefully use this method, so she could only follow what Su Mu said before, Hunt down the promotion boss!

However, Su Mu revealed the secret of Fengming Pavilion all at once, so killing Su Mu's blood sacrifice mission became a matter of course.

So does Su Mu need to explain more? Even an explanation can't prevent such a thing from happening, so Su Mu held out his long sword and stretched out his hand to signal Fu Chuwan'er and the others not to do it. Fighting the Great Yuan Dynasty is not something they, the Chuyuan Dynasty, can do.

Su Mu didn't have the slightest idea either. The previous confrontation with the Liang family's mid-Yuan period master was entirely due to the soul power of the soul refining furnace, and the soul power had already been released. Now Su Mu is just a player of the early Yuan period.

So Su Mu looked at Aunt Juan and said, "Actually, what's the use of saying so much? Anyway, your killing intent has already risen, isn't the task of offering me a blood sacrifice the most you want?"

Fu Que was taken aback when she heard the words, and then looked at Aunt Juan, who also smiled. No one is a fool. She was not surprised that Su Mu could see this at this time, so Aunt Juan smiled a little after the matter was brought to light Said: "Since you understand, then suffer death!"

Swish!

"Howling Wind Netherworld!!"

Whoosh!

The whole space began to vibrate, and Aunt Juan's whole body was instantly filled with the elemental aura of the Yuan Dynasty. Unexpectedly, Aunt Juan's element was fire element, and the weak flames all over her body made the supporter standing behind Su Mu Chu Wan'er and the others were shocked. This kind of elemental ability itself is a super watershed. How could Su Mu cope with it?

Swish!

The phantom turned on, but Su Mu saw the smile on the corner of Aunt Juan's mouth.

Boom!

chi chi...

Su Mu's body was hit instantly, and then quickly backed away, and his chest was burning hot, as if he had jumped into a sea of ​​fire.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Su Mu really wanted to say that the dog is dead. The time reincarnation is not long now, but the blood has been vomited several times.

And the attack just now also made Su Mu understand how crazy this level of suppression is. There is nowhere to hide in Aunt Juan's hands with the phantom movement, and it just hit his body in an instant.

And the moment Su Mu's figure stopped, he saw Aunt Juan's attack coming again.

when!

With the long sword in front of her chest, Aunt Juan suddenly slapped down her palm and sent out a huge wave of spiritual energy. The scene was like a strong wind, instantly repelling Su Mu, Fu Chuwan'er and others.

At this time, Dead Snow came directly to Su Mu and shouted: "The dignified Fengming Pavilion is so despicable! It makes people laugh!"

Aunt Juan didn't give anyone a chance to speak at all. Her attack struck again, and her figure was like a ball of flames moving in a teleportation. The Yuan Dynasty was far beyond the imagination of the Yuan Dynasty!

Swish!

Boom boom boom!

When the two moves fell, Su Mu and Death Xue were both knocked into the air, and quickly fell to the ground.

Immediately following them, they saw Aunt Juan's figure directly in front of the two of them, and said with a sneer, "Wai Xue, the bodyguard next to the head of District 9, with you, all of you today... "

call! ! ! !

The palm air froze in Aunt Juan's palm for an instant, and then it fell towards Su Xue's face.

Death Snow is the personal bodyguard of the District Chief of the Ninth District, and Aunt Juan had to kill her when such a thing happened.

Otherwise, even if today's task is completed, she will not be able to get rid of Fengming Pavilion's ties, so she must silence everything!

Boom!

When the broad ax fell, Aunt Juan backed away abruptly, then stared at Pang Zhihu and couldn't help frowning. She was always thinking about what to do with this Pang family boy. The mayor of the ninth district is completely different, because Ying has only been the district chief for four or five years, but the Pang family has a history of hundreds of years in the ninth district, and it takes a lot of courage to shake the Pang family.

"Master Pang, you should understand that no one has passed this mission for three years. Your team is just a team in the early Yuan Dynasty. Even if you all die in the mission, it makes sense, right?"

Pang Zhihu sneered: "Then you have to kill me!"

As the third young master of the Pang family, since Pang Xiuwen dared to let Pang Zhihu follow Su Mu to this kind of mission, might he not be prepared for such a mission? That's why Pang Zhihu didn't say a word all the time. After Aunt Juan became murderous, he realized that it was impossible to let it go today.

At this moment, the young master of the Fengming Pavilion, who had been stunned and teary all the time—Fu Que! She took a few steps forward slowly, and then shouted: "Aunt Juan, no more..."

Aunt Juan was startled, and said: "Young master, this is your only chance... You must not let it go!"

Fu Que shook her head and said, "No, Aunt Juan...everything is fate, it is fate, even if Fu Que cannot advance in this life, it is fate, you can't bet on the future of Fengming Pavilion, let alone hurt those who helped us here ... Aunt Juan, stop!"

Fuqu doesn't know this truth, but in the face of Fuqu's promotion and facing the future owner of Fengming Pavilion, Aunt Juan absolutely does not allow a person in the early Yuan Dynasty to lead Fengming Pavilion!

So Aunt Juan continued to walk towards Pang Zhihu and the others, and said as she walked, "Even if there is any accident today, it is my responsibility, Ajuan, and it has nothing to do with you, young master!"

Swish!

The huge flaming palm waved out, and Aunt Juan's palm went straight to Pang Zhihu. The release of the elemental aura of the Great Yuan Dynasty was fatal to the Chuyuan Dynasty, and even the whole body could not be left behind, so at this moment, Yan Jiexing and Fu Fu Chu Wan'er and the others all stared wide-eyed, if this palm falls, Pang Zhihu will surely die!

boom! ! ! !

The huge flame spread instantly after hitting the object, forming in this space like a sun halo. However, everyone, including Pang Zhihu who stood in the front, widened their eyes...

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