Chapter 3935 A Must-Lose Game?

"Yuanmou, what should we do now?"

At this moment, the geniuses of the Yuan clan of the first-rank god emperor did not look at Yuan Ju, which Yun Xiao asked about, but turned their attention to Yuan Mou.

After all, they all know that this is a genius who is good at planning, and the situation in the field seems to be quite unfavorable for Wanmolin Yuanshi's family.

If the Mo clan didn't participate in the battle, how could the five Yuan clan be the opponents of the bloodthirsty sea? At this moment, Yuan Mou also felt quite embarrassed, and even complained a little.

"What else can I do? Are you going to die?"

Yuan Ju glared at the first-rank God Emperor angrily, as if he felt that the other party was quite stupid. He knew that going up would mean death, but this guy still wanted to ask.

"When you are away from home, the Yuan family advances and retreats together, Yuan Ju, have you forgotten?"

However, as soon as Yuan Ju's words fell, Yuan Mou glanced at Yuan Lingsu over there, and then his mentality suddenly changed. These words made the former's face extremely ugly.

"Yuanmou, if you want to die, we won't accompany you!"

Yuan Ju seemed to be amused by Yuan Mou, the scene of Yuan Mou getting close to Yuan Lingsu flashed across his mind along the way, as if he understood something.

"I wouldn't be so stupid anyway, how about you?"

Yuan Ju didn't wait for Yuan Mou to reply, but turned his attention to the two people next to him. Hearing his tone, it seemed that whoever made a move would be an idiot.

"Hey, do you think she is really that stupid, knowing that she must die so provocative?"

Perhaps this is the real thought in Yuan Mou's mind. He suddenly felt that after the change of the ink pool this time, the Yuan Lingsu seemed to be a little different, especially the blood nine who killed the third-rank God Emperor just now. hour.

Even though Yuan Mou only has the cultivation base of a second-rank god emperor, he is still very accurate in judging people. Yuan Lingsu is not a fool, so why is he still so tough at this moment?

"Have you finished?"

Just when Yuan Ju was about to say something, the blood ghost over there was impatient, and a cold voice came, Yuan Ju took a step back subconsciously, while Yuan Mou took a step forward.

Seeing this, the two Yuan Clan geniuses behind him struggled for almost a breath, but followed Yuan Mou and took a step forward, which made Yuan Ju's expression very ugly.

But Yuan Ju didn't make any further moves. His good friend Yuan Zhuo's quota was replaced by Yuan Lingsu.

"Haha, Yuan Lingsu, I have to say that you are really pathetic!"

Xueji looked up to the sky and laughed twice, but there was no smile in his tone, there was only a trace of bloodthirsty murderous intent on his face, today he will teach this ignorant spirit element blood to splash on the spot.

"Yuanmou, that's right, if you can kill these guys, half of the spoils will be shared with you!"

However, Yuan Lingsu didn't seem to have heard the words of the blood ghost at all, and when these words came out, the surroundings were instantly quiet, and even a sneer appeared on Mo Suo's face over there.

Four vs. nine, and the opponent's individual strength is not weaker than Wanmolin. If they can win in this way, then all the cultivators who came to the city of delusional immortals should find a hole in the ground and forget it.

A wry smile appeared on Yuan Mou's face, he was fighting for that one-in-10,000 chance, and the situation in front of him, no matter how you looked at it, Wanmolin had no chance of winning.

At this moment, Yuan Mou really felt a little embarrassed about himself, why he was so impulsive, he was not like this before, everything was decided before action, and only then could it be sure that nothing would go wrong.

It's just that today's events followed one after another, and Yuan Mou hardly had much time to react, everything was led by the nose by the Yuan Lingsu.

After the opponent killed Blood Nine, there was no room for change in this matter.

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High in the sky!

The two blood-colored figures stood opposite to the other two figures, but the two figures, one black and one white, were a little far away from each other, as if there was still a kind of angry hostility.

"Mo Zhi, do you really want to sit idly by from the Mo clan?"

Yuan Baiqi, who was dressed in white, had a smear of anger on his face, staring at Mo Zhi on the opposite side and shouting angrily. As a seventh-rank emperor, he can naturally sense everything that happened below.

To be honest, Yuan Baiqi was also a little surprised at this moment, why did Yuan Lingsu kill Xue Jiu when he didn't agree with each other, didn't this bring the situation to a stalemate?

The two bloodthirsty sea powerhouses facing each other before have all reached the level of seventh-rank god emperors, and Yuan Baiqi has no certainty that he can defeat any of them.

Therefore, Yuan Baiqi could only turn to Mo Zhi for help, they couldn't intervene in the affairs of the younger generation, but if Mo Zhi asked Mo Suo and the others to help, then Wan Mo Lin would not lose too badly.

And when Yuan Baiqi saw that Yuan Ju was shrinking back, he was even more angry. Could it be that even the Yuan Clan is starting to split now?

"Yuan Baiqi, Mo Suo said something very right. This is the trouble caused by Yuan Lingsu himself. Why do you want others to accompany her to go crazy?"

Mo Zhi glanced at Yuan Baiqi indifferently, and the meaning in the words had been expressed clearly, that is, he didn't want to make a move, and the members of the Yuan family, one more death counted as one.

And this time, Yuan Lingsu was angered by many experts in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest. She followed the stars into the ink pond, but found nothing. Isn't this too wasteful?

The two bloodthirsty sea god emperors of the seventh rank on the opposite side looked like they were watching a show. Although the bloodthirsty sea killed a blood nine of the third rank god emperor, but now it seems that the loss of Wan Molin will undoubtedly be even greater.

In the nine-to-four match below, they don't think that Bloodthirsty Sea will lose, and the other side made the first move. Even if a strong man from Yuan Wangshan shows up, they can't say that Bloodthirsty Sea is wrong.

"Brother Xue, this matter should be just a misunderstanding. I am also very sorry for Xue Jiu's death. If I would like to compensate you for your losses, can you show me your hand?"

Since Mo Suo couldn't get through here, Yuan Baiqi stopped doing those useless efforts, and his posture of turning his head was very low, it seemed that there was really no other way.

Knowing that Yuan Lingsu and other geniuses would surely die if the subordinates made a move, Yuan Baiqi didn't want to take the risk.

If this is the case, he, the strong leader of the team, will also be severely punished after returning.

At this moment, Yuan Baiqi secretly scolded Yuan Lingsu for not understanding the overall situation. Wouldn't it be better to do it after the Yuanxu God Ladder is opened? He just wanted to kill spirits in public.

And now he is still stuck in this trading field, so every day should not be said to be ineffective. If all the geniuses of the Yuan family die here, then the Wanmolin Yuan family will be considered a fault.

"It's not impossible to raise your hands high..."

After Yuan Baiqi's voice fell, one of the blood-robed powerhouses spoke up, making the other blood-robed ghost look at him strangely, but it made Yuan Baiqi look happy.

Spending some treasures to save the lives of Yuan Lingsu and other spirits, Yuan Baiqi believes that after returning to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest and explaining the specific situation, the second demon elder will also compensate him.

"Let the primordial spirit element sever itself, so how about letting go of this matter?"

However, what the bloodthirsty sea expert said next made Yuan Baiqi's face instantly gloomy.

At this moment, how could he not know that he was played by that guy.

Yuan Lingsu is a fourth-rank emperor, and also the strongest genius of the Yuan family this time. Yuan Baiqi wanted to protect Yuan Lingsu just now. How could he accept such a result?

"So, Bloodthirsty Sea is really going to tear faces with me, My Thousand Demon Forest?"

Yuan Baiqi took a deep breath, a faint white light came out of his body, but it only attracted the sneer of the two bloodthirsty sea powerhouses, and even a hint of disdain.

"Yuan Baiqi, don't be shameless, you can see clearly, it was you who made the move first, and besides, with you, a seventh-rank emperor, can you represent the Myriad Demon Forest?"

The other strong man in the blood robe sneered directly, causing Yuan Baiqi's face to turn blue and white, and when he sensed that Mo Zhi was watching the show not far away, he became even more angry.

At this time, Yuan Baiqi also resigned to his fate.

If Mo Zhi didn't help, he was no match for the opponent's two or two powerhouses. If he made a rash move, he might have to sacrifice his old life for it.

If it was a seventh-rank God Emperor from other forces, he might still have some scruples about the background of the Wanmo Forest, but the other party came from the bloodthirsty sea, so he didn't even have the last bargaining chip.

"Damn the spirit element, since it is like this, let it fend for itself!"

At this moment, Yuan Baiqi was about to scold his mother in his heart, and it was none other than Yuan Lingsu who caused the disaster below. After this time, I am afraid that Wanmo Lin Yuanshi will lose a few more geniuses.

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Below, the trading field!

"Blood Ji, you have to think clearly, I, Yuan Lingsu, will never show mercy!"

Even in the face of the opponent's nine strong men, Yuan Lingsu was as arrogant as ever, which made some sympathetic onlookers dispel such thoughts.

This is a Wanmolin woman who has never been beaten in life. Does she think that killing a third-rank God Emperor just now makes the mainland truly invincible?

"Okay, Xue Yao, then let's experience the methods of this strongest man in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest!"

Xueji was really laughed at by Yuan Lingsu, but he still retained a semblance of reason. After all, the other party is also a fourth-rank god emperor, and the killing of Xuejiu just now was even more neat. Fighting alone, he is really not sure .

But at this moment, Yuan Lingsu made the move first, so there is no need to pay attention to the rules of fighting alone, otherwise, wouldn't the nine bloodthirsty sea geniuses of them all become decorations?

"Kill it, the opponent provoked first, don't hold back!"

While doing it himself, Xueji did not forget to order the genius of the bloodthirsty sea next to him, while Yuan Mou and other geniuses of Wanmolin on the opposite side were instantly locked in by the strong bloody aura.

Sensing the disgusting smell of blood, the faces of the Yuanmou Three Spirits became extremely ugly. They suddenly realized that going crazy with Yuan Lingsu did not seem to be a wise choice.