Chapter 1115 God-Killing Gun! (13)

"Can he do it alone?" Song Xiao looked at the completely isolated barrier and asked with a frown.

Jiang Qingluan sneered.

Can it? How could he not be a powerful person in the Divine Lord Realm?

But Jiang Qingluan didn't say it out loud. Since Mu Fusheng proposed to solve it alone and isolate all the internal scenes so that they could not see it.

In addition to preventing other people passing by from seeing this scene. He was probably still on guard against Song Xiao.

Although after this battle, Song Xiao will realize how powerful Mu Fusheng is.

But after all, I didn't see Mu Fusheng's methods, so I couldn't be sure what level Mu Fusheng had reached.

Ye Qiubai, Hongying and others also looked relaxed, and even their eyes did not fall on the barrier!

As if he didn't care at all.

This also made Song Xiao suspicious.

Are they so confident in Mu Fusheng?

In this case, Song Xiao shrugged and ignored it, but he was a little curious in his heart... What level had Mu Fusheng reached? How can an extremely cautious person like him dare to fight one against two?

You know, the other party is not a little guy. He is a proud figure among the god-level forces!

In the last battle, Song Xiao also had reason to believe that the opponent did not release the final trump card.

At least that's what Song Xiao thought during the battle with Shen Chongyuan.

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within the barrier.

Bai Gongjun and Shen Chongyuan glanced at the barrier with ugly expressions.

On top of that barrier, there are shining talismans. These talismans are connected with each other, forming this barrier.

"Do you want to fight one against two?" Shen Chongyuan raised his eyebrows, clenched the spear in his hand and said solemnly: "Looking at this posture, do you want to keep us here completely?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Mu Fusheng asked.

Bai Gongjun laughed heartily, and those soft laughter made Mu Fusheng feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Are you a little too arrogant? You should have seen the strength of the two of us. Even a strong man in the late stage of the Divine Emperor Realm may not be able to leave us alone." Bai Gongjun's snake-like expression He stared at Mu Fusheng and said sinisterly: "What can you do on your own?"

"Is it possible that you are still the Lord of God?"

Hearing this, Shen Chongyuan on the side couldn't help laughing.

Mu Fusheng also smiled.

"Why are you laughing?" Bai Gongjun asked with a serious face.

Mu Fusheng smiled and spread his hands, and streaks of thunder power began to appear in his palms.

These thunder powers were all collected from the Thunder Punishment God Emperor.

As the power of thunder gradually surged, a subtle electric current wrapped around Mu Fusheng's body. The aura was also rising steadily under the horrified eyes of Bai Gongjun and the two men!

"Your intuition is quite accurate."

When the words fell.

A roar of thunder exploded in this barrier like thunder on the ground!

Dark clouds appeared above the three of them out of thin air. Among them, the thunder roars and the thunder dragon dances wildly!

Boom!

Lightning struck down, and all the space along the way turned into nothingness!

Mu Fusheng looked like a god of thunder, surrounded by thunder and electricity. Shen Chongyuan and Bai Gongjun's eyes widened, and their pupils suddenly shrank! His mouth was slightly open in disbelief.

The body was actually trembling slightly.

It was as if he had seen something terrifying.

"This...this aura..." Bai Gongjun pointed at Mu Fusheng, unable to speak smoothly.

Shen Chongyuan's face was extremely ugly: "This feeling of oppression, the realm of God Lord... At this age, you have reached the realm of God Lord. Who are you?"

He dared to say that no god-level force could have such a monster as Mu Fusheng!

Mu Fusheng smiled and said: "According to my personality, if I show my strength, I will definitely get rid of you as soon as possible."

"But you're lucky."

Shen Chongyuan took the conversation and said, "What do you want to ask?"

"There is a smart man." Mu Fusheng looked at Shen Chongyuan with appreciation.

Shen Chongyuan smiled helplessly: "In front of a powerful person in the God Lord realm, there is no need to resist. So you can ask whatever you want."

Mu Fusheng asked directly: "Why are you arresting Senior Brother Xiaohei?"

Bai Gongjun looked ugly and kept silent.

Shen Chongyuan sighed and said, "It's to open a certain box."

Bai Gongjun's expression changed and he immediately shouted: "Shen Chongyuan, are you going to betray the sect?!"

Mu Fusheng pointed out, and suddenly there was a lightning current that turned into a cutting blade and slashed across Bai Gongjun's right arm!

Suddenly, his right arm fell down!

"If you dare to interrupt again, I will destroy your soul."

Bai Gongjun covered his arms, raised his head and met Mu Fusheng's cold gaze, and couldn't help but tremble. A fear from the soul arises spontaneously...

Suddenly, Shen Chongyuan's expression condensed. A scroll was thrown out of his hand!

The scroll was spread out, and a magic spear shot out across it!

There are wisps of destruction aura above the divine spear. Golden chains are wrapped around the gun barrel, and there are even fine lines on the tip of the gun!

When the magic gun traverses this space.

The power of rules in the surrounding space seemed to be drained out at this moment.

The power of the thunder that fell down was directly annihilated the moment it touched the divine spear!

Shen Chongyuan laughed and said: "Hahaha! Mu Fusheng, Mu Fusheng, do you really think that I will tell you what happened and betray the sect?"

"I told you, you underestimate our God Lord level forces too much!"

Shen Chongyuan's previous confession was just to delay the time of taking out the scroll.

He didn't lie, after all, lies are easy to detect.

Bai Gongjun was also very happy: "Did the Lord of the Wasteland give you the God Killing Spear?"

Shen Chongyuan sneered: "This is just a replica of the God Killing Spear, but it is more than enough to kill people in the early stage of the God Lord realm."

Although it is just a replica, it was also made by the Eight Wasteland Divine Sect with countless resources.

This time it was taken out to be foolproof.

Mu Fusheng smiled when he saw this scene.

"I didn't intend to use normal means to make you confess." Eight sharp stone pillars appeared in the palm of Mu Fusheng's hand...

"I just want to see if you have any trump cards."

Shen Chongyuan frowned slightly: "You are full of big talk! How can you survive under the God-killing Spear?"

Mu Fusheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "A person is only the most suitable for interrogation when he is completely desperate, and he is also the least likely to lie."

"And if I want to make you completely desperate, the best way is to let you use all your trump cards, and then I will resist them all."

At this point, Mu Fusheng's eyes were deep, and there was an evil smile on his face, saying: "This is also to prepare for the interrogation later."