4734 Nine Lives and One Fight (1)

After a series of struggles, they finally realized.

The young man in front of him was indeed just a lame man with a low cultivation base.

But when he dealt with his own people, he didn't need to cultivate at all. He only needed a painting to annihilate them all without any resistance.

Chu Moli flipped through a page of words and said lightly: "I'm sorry, you have mistaken people, I'm not your master, I'm just a lame man."

Ba Xiaoshuang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Just now, Jiuli refused to recognize Chu Moli as the master, and wanted to kill him.

Now it's the other way around.

There was strong unwillingness and resentment in the eyes of Li Tianji, but the pain of the burning flames and the fear of losing their vitality forced them to lower their heads and seek that ray of life.

"Little master, I didn't mean to betray you. We waited for you for a long time, and we couldn't see any hope. In the end, we had no choice but to choose to betray!"

"We thought you would never be born!"

"Little master, do you want to go back? Leave us alone, and I will swear to protect you from returning!"

Chu Moli turned over another page of the storybook without raising his head and said, "Go ahead and see if you have a reason to persuade me."

"what--!!"

Li Hong was seriously injured in a fight with Li Weiran and Muyan some time ago.

And maintaining the figure on this wooden bridge is not a simple hug, but will consume the remaining divine power in the body.

Li Hong couldn't support it, and his body swayed down.

His left foot fell into the lava, and he snorted suddenly, and his entire leg was burnt clean.

Li Hong desperately climbed up and threw the medicine pill into his mouth as if he didn't want a spar, so that he was not completely swallowed by the magma.

But this time, it also scared the Jiuli envoys to the point where they almost lost their minds.

"Little master, your root bone is only in your twenties, and you definitely haven't received all the inheritance skills yet. Don't you want to know what happened back then?"

This sentence made Chu Moli finally look away from the script and raised his head.

He looked at the nine people who were struggling to survive with interest, and said thoughtfully: "Do you remember what happened ten thousand years ago?"

"Remember, remember, clearly, not forgetting the slightest details!!"

When Jiuli Envoy saw hope, he nodded frantically, for fear that Chu Moli would look down at his words again a moment later.

Chu Moli tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, nodded and said, "I'm really interested in this news. But since all nine of you remember it clearly, there's no need to keep them all."

"Let's do it!" He pointed to the bright moon in the sky, with a gentle and soft smile on his face, "According to the unique rules of our Chu clan, who can successfully [climb the moon] first in the [God and Ghost Command Spell], It means that sin will not lead to death. However, there is only one quota."

"little Master!!!"

"You can't treat us like this, little master, we have guarded you for thousands of years!!"

However, Chu Moli ignored them, lowered his head and continued to focus on the script, his pale and somewhat sick fingers gently twisted a page of paper, turning a deaf ear to the roars of Jiuli's envoys.

At this moment, others only saw Chu Moli's "God blocks and kills gods and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha".

But Mu Yan saw at a glance that the power of the curse lurking in the third senior brother's body had begun to collapse again.

It's hard for him to play mental games with nine old beasts with a blank face under such severe pain.