There were a burst of low shouts from the crowd, and then they quickly retreated to both sides like the waves of the sea, revealing a group of people who were slowly approaching.

In this group, Wu Muer had a smug smile on his face, and he stared at Su Mo from afar. Behind him, several teenagers gathered in a circle, their faces excited and nervous.

In the circle, a giant man with a height of nearly two meters was revealed, and when he took a step, he made a sound of gold and iron, but his neck, hands and feet were chained, and he could walk and walk, and it did not prevent his hands and feet from waving, but he didn't have to think about it if he wanted to take a step and run.

The chain slave is finally here.

The palm of his hand was slightly hot, and a small white hand was stuffed over, trembling slightly. Su Mo turned his head to see that he was meeting Turuletu's clear eyes, like black gems soaked in mercury, with a look of determination and worry in them.

"It's fine. Su Mo smiled slightly and comforted softly.

Turuletu nodded, smiled, and motioned for him to bow his head and speak. He whispered in his ear: "Drag on time, I drugged him, and after a while, he will have no strength, he just wants to sleep, so there is no need to compare." ”

Su Mo was stunned, isn't it, drugged?

"What medicine did you give him?"

"A flower that only I know is like a big animal like a cow, and I can't carry it even if I eat one. I added two ...... to him," Turultu whispered, his big eyes crooked and sly.

Su Mo gasped. When he turned his head to look at the chain slave again, there was a look of pity in his eyes. One stuffy cow, two ...... Tsk, he sighed and shook his head.

This incident once again fully proves a truth, don't offend women easily. Especially a woman in love, otherwise sometimes, she doesn't know how to die if she really dies.

With the arrival of the chain slave, the venue began to gradually quiet, and everyone looked at the huge figure in the middle with fear. It wasn't until the chain slave walked past that there were bursts of whispers behind him.

Everyone in the royal court knew about this giant man, but very few dared to approach him. At this time, Umur came with such a great killing god, and he didn't know what it was for. But once this giant man is played, once he starts to go crazy......

Many people have a look of worry on their faces, and even those who understand have a heavier look of worry in their eyes. If the people of the Ming mission had a problem in the Mongolian royal court, wouldn't it mean that they would have to go to war with the Ming again?

The Mongol warriors were not very afraid of war. In fact, every day on the grassland, they are fighting. Fight against the heavens, fight against wild beasts, fight against tribes, but that doesn't mean they really want to.

Who doesn't care about their own lives? Who wants to put their lives aside and spend all day shopping with their heads? Unless they have to, or those war maniacs and careerists.

Therefore, many Mongolians who understood were secretly sighing in their hearts, looking at the scene in front of them worriedly, their eyes full of sadness and helplessness.

"Sumer, we're here to challenge you. You, do you dare to fight in person?" strode triumphantly in front of Su Mo, and Wu Muer loudly gave Su Mo a war letter.

"Why do you want Brother Su Mo to end up in person? The head wolves never fight in vain, because they always have countless of their bravest subordinates, and the haughty goshawks always fly in the sky, and their wings do not compete with the lions of the earth. Don't go too far, Umur!"

Without waiting for Su Mo to answer, the girl's face turned red and jumped out first, pinching her waist and shouting angrily.

The surrounding herdsmen nodded their heads. It is true that the Mongols worship the strong, but they also believe in the laws of nature. Goshawks have the realm of goshawks, and wolves have territory of wolves. Who has ever seen an eagle run with a leopard, or swim with a fish in the water?

As the envoy of Su Mo Daming Qin, it is an insult to let him go down to compete with a slave, and it is also an unequal behavior. Anyone can see that Su Mo is just a scholar and literati, he can send his warriors to fight, but no one asks him to fight in person. The request of the Umur is indeed excessive.

Umur listened to the faint discussion around him, his face was hot, and his eyes flashed with shame. Waving his hand and arguing: "Where am I going too far? This bonfire meeting is a place for men to compete in skills, and it is not really a battlefield, so what can be said to be equal or not? Unless Su Qincha admits that he is not a man, then there should be something else. Of course, it's okay if he just concedes defeat. But it is necessary to kneel before my great Khan and admit aloud that the Ming are invincible to my Mongol warriors. ”

As soon as he said this, everyone in the four corners looked at each other. This rises to the question of honor between the two races, and it is not a playfulness in the usual sense of the word to stand on their own sides. After all, no one wants to be considered a traitor by their clansmen.

Turuletu's face turned red, and his eyes widened and he couldn't speak. I held it for a while before I said hatefully: "You are so shameless!"

Mur turned his head away and ignored it, only looking at Su Mo and sneering.

Su Mo was not panicked, he looked at him with a smile, his eyes turned on the chain slave, and suddenly he sighed softly, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Childe, don't be fooled. It was that fierce Rakshasa! and I won't forget it. Just as he was thinking about it, Zhuang Hu and Tang Meng behind him suddenly squeezed over, and said in a pale voice.

Ah, remembered. I'll just say, I always feel that this stupid big man looks so familiar. Su Mo showed an aura of sudden realization.

In the next battle of the Burial Soul Valley that day, it was this giant man who made Zhuang Hu and Tang Meng faint with only one blow. It was precisely because he was only concerned about guarding against him at that time that the old monk Jiaman was able to get close to him, and finally led to all kinds of incredible things that ran away from him and occasionally entered the secret realm.

But I didn't want this stupid big man to appear here in the Mongolian royal court.

"It's him, yes, it's him, the damned heretic, the pig who deserves hell! He has not only humiliated the faithful Apostle Francisco, but also blasphemed the Great Master! Kill him! No, take him alive, and burn him at the stake!"

As soon as the Apostle Francisco, who had just squeezed in, came in, he heard the last ear, hurriedly looked up, and immediately jumped to his feet and cursed.

You must know that it was not only Zhuang Hu and Tang Meng who suffered a big loss that day, but also the Apostle Francisco lost an adult. He was frightened and fainted by a roar. This is a great shame and must not be endured.

Of course, if it were only Francisco, the first thing to do would be to run as far as he could. This ferocious savage was a non-human, and his beast-like roar gave Master Francisco nightmares and sleepless nights for countless nights afterward.

But right now, there are countless subordinates of the Demon God, and it is the time for the great Francisco Mission to take revenge. How could he miss such a good opportunity, so he screamed on the spot.

It's just that the only thing he forgot to verify first, that is: what did the Demon God himself think, and whether the great Demon God and his countless subordinates were sure to defeat the barbarian on the other side?

Well, it must be admitted that after being devastated by the Demon God's countless blows, the Apostle Francisco has long since swelled to an infinite extent.

In this world, there will be someone who is the opponent of the great Demon God?

Su Mo covered his face. The hand that was halfway up to cover the mouth of the thing froze in mid-air.

I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like teammates. With such a wonderful apostle on his own, what else can he do as the Lord God?

Delay time? female rabbit rabbit, the plan is a good plan, but we are not ladylike. Oh, by the way, I'll have to go back and ask again, if there are any of those stuffy cow flowers? That's a good thing!

One flower makes people feel weak, and they just want to sleep..... oops, it's a home trip, stealing incense and stealing jade...... Uh, the supreme elixir of self-defense.

Hey, how could I suddenly think of this? Come back, hurry back, and deal with this stupid big guy in front of me first.

Teacher Su wiped the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, and wiped away some indecent shiny crystals from the corners of his mouth silently.

Sure enough, the chain slave on the other side, who was still a little confused, shivered at Francisco's scream, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked over in an instant.

After trying to see the images of the people opposite, suddenly the whole person trembled. The brass bell-like eyes widened wider and wider, until they were about to tear their eyes. The bearded face was full of knots, and there was also a look of hideous hatred.

The next moment, Su's hands beat his chest hard, and he roared in the sky. The roar was like the howl of a wounded beast, and like a thunderbolt that shook the sky.

The murderers! The murderers who killed their masters! Finally found them! Moose's eyes were completely red at this moment. This naturally loyal Viking warrior vowed not to let them run away today, and to kill them to avenge his master!

Everyone, including the Umur, had a change in countenance. How could this be? How could it be at this time? How could this be good?

"Come, come, come, come here, transfer the gold horde, transfer the gold horde!" Dayan Khan immediately decided, suddenly got up and shouted urgently.

The horror of this chain slave was something they had seen with their own eyes that day. It's like a demon god's method, tearing people alive is like slaughtering chickens and dogs. Once he is allowed to break out, I am afraid that none of the people present tonight will survive.

Damn Umur! He was so dazed! He had the audacity to go so far, and he would have to be punished again!

Dayan Khan thought about it hatefully, forgetting that he was also calculating, ready to let this terrifying chain slave teach Su Mo and the others an unforgettable lesson.

"Roar—die!" Moose, who roared to the sky, stopped abruptly. The next moment, a simple Chinese syllable suddenly popped out of his mouth, and with the sound of shocking chains, he rushed towards Su Mo's side with the sound of shocking chains.

"Don't!"

Several different voices rang out at the same time, shouting the same word. Dayan Khan is for his daughter, Umur is for himself, and the other voice is for Turultu. This lovely girl is for her lover.

And at the same time as shouting no, she stepped forward almost without hesitation, her petite body stretched out her arms hard, and bravely protected her lover behind her.

At this moment, Su Mo was like being devoured by thunder, and his whole body was suddenly shocked uncontrollably. At this moment, it was irresistibly imprinted into his heart and his soul, indelible, and life and death will last forever......