Chapter 17: Speculation

"Well, maybe the eldest also knows more than me, the second and third are a little more than me, and the fourth should be a little more than me. www.biquge.info The black-robed man stretched out his little thumb, and then pinched the nail of his little finger with his thumb and gestured, "As for the fifth and sixth and seventh ......"

"Okay, okay, I know, don't say it, you just need to answer my question! If you can't answer, it means that you are a liar!" Of course, Mu Yi knew what he meant by talking about the eldest and second.

In order to distinguish them from other ordinary commanders, the Ten Supreme Commanders under the command of Essex are also known as the Ten Heavenly Venerables.

The so-called boss and second class, nine times out of ten, are the few Tianzun who are ranked before him, so he hurriedly spoke out to stop him, otherwise it is estimated that with his ranking of the Eight Tianzun, he can count the first few one by one, usually fine, but now Mu Yike, who is seriously injured, has no time to listen to him.

The answer is answered. The host, of course, is the great Lord Essex. You don't even know that. As he spoke, he gave Mu Yi a look of contempt.

“……”

I'm so despised by a psychopath, it's literal.

"Sister Yu'er, that's the master asking me to come......"

When Hachitenzun was halfway through speaking, Druba, who had been standing respectfully behind him since his arrival, hurriedly interrupted.

"Lord Tianzun!

"Huh?"

The Eight Heavenly Venerable suddenly turned his head, and a black mist condensed by the aura of death suddenly appeared up and down his body, flying in the direction of Druba. In mid-air, the black mist continued to transform into all kinds of painful and wailing human faces, and everyone was caught off guard.

The next moment, Drupa lay on the ground miserably, and kept rolling around, and let out a terrible wail from his mouth!

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Lord Eight Heavenly Venerable! Let me go, let me go! I know I was wrong! Lord Eight Heavenly Venerable......"

"Leave me alone, let me go!"

"Lord Eight Heavens, spare your life, ahhhh......hh

Even if there is a black fog to isolate it, everyone seems to be able to empathize with the miserable state of Druba in the black fog at this moment.

"Is this the strength of the ten strongest commanders under the command of Essex!"

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present were focused on Druba and Batianzun who were lying on the ground and rolling, and they didn't dare to gasp.

An existence as strong as Druba, who was only a little away from the Holy Domain, was not even the enemy of this seemingly crazy Eight Heavenly Venerable.

The commanders under Drupa, even Gates, who was obedient to Druba, did not dare to ask for any favor for Druba, for fear that he would follow in Drupa's footsteps.

"Hmph! Since you knew you were wrong so quickly, then the benevolent and great Ben Tianzun reluctantly spared you this time. Whoever makes Ben Tianzun happy today, the master's task is about to be completed, hahaha!

With a wave of his hand, the black mist that was wrapped around Druba's body instantly returned to the black-robed man's hand, and then part of it burrowed into his magic staff, and part of it burrowed into his body.

"Uh-oh...... It's comfortable!"

As the black mist filled his body, the black-robed man let out a slight moan.

On the other hand, Druba, who was originally a tiger-backed bear, is now skinny and skinny, and he is an African refugee alive.

Most of the essence in his body was sucked away, and the fighting energy in his body also dropped from the peak of the ninth level to the ninth level, but Druba did not dare to have any dissatisfaction, and honestly got up from the ground, and then stood in the original position.

It was as if nothing had happened before, but the trembling hands betrayed his true thoughts.

Bas on the side of Drupa couldn't help but feel refreshed when he saw his old opponent end up like this, but in an instant, he also felt a sense of sadness.

"Okay, he won't bother us, let's continue to play the game of answering questions! Hahaha, I like to play games the most. Eight Heavenly Venerable is the strongest in playing games, and even the master is not my opponent!"

Mu Yi looked at the neurotic in front of him in a daze, and couldn't believe that this crazy guy was the one who could decide the life and death of a strong man as strong as Drupa with his gestures before.

The black-robed talent didn't care what Mu Yi thought, and continued to say the previous words at the moment.

"I don't know how to be specific about those sisters, but once I heard the master say who to use to practice to enhance strength, I don't know if it's those two little girls. If you want me to say that these two little girls have a fart for their thin skin and tender flesh, and I am too troublesome to make them puppets! ”

The black-robed man said angrily.

"As for what you want your soul to do, I really don't know this, but the master instructed me to catch you, and if you can't catch the living one, I will directly extract your soul. ”

"Hmph, I have this ability among the ten of us, so of course I won't let this task take it! I just said, it's really my eighth most useful at important moments! Hahaha!"

"Lao Jiu, this guy still wants to take my position, phew, dreaming! Next life, next life! Wahahahaha......"

Mu Yi ignored the black-robed man who had fallen into madness again, his mind spun quickly, and he instantly analyzed the other party's words.

"Practice! It may be that the Yu'er sisters have a strange bloodline, and Essex wants to seize the power of the Yu'er sisters' bloodline. Or the Yu'er sisters have a special soul and can be made into treasures such as soul gold pills. ”

"In short, no matter what, Sister Yu'er will definitely not end well after being arrested!"

"As for capturing me or my soul alive, could it be that Essex found out that my soul is special and wants to turn me into a biochemical weapon like an angel? Just like Lin Lei's mother was made into an angel by the Lord of Light in the original book?"

"Impossible, even the lowest-level angels are at least lower gods, Essex is estimated to have not reached this level himself, let alone have this ability!

After all, I haven't met Essex himself, so it's hard to jump to conclusions. What's more, those that can't be transformed into the level of a lower god may not be able to be transformed into a second-level Sacred Domain weapon, or a special ninth-level existence! I can't be careless!"

"Hey, hey, I'm talking to you, do you hear?"

The black-robed man talked for a long time, and found that Mu Yi was not listening, so he immediately stabbed Mu Yi with a magic wand in a huff, and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Huh?"

The sharp pain brought Mu Yi back to his senses, and he grinned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I've answered your questions, and it's time for you to answer my questions. ”

"I warn you, don't try to deceive the great Lord Eight Heavens. Otherwise, I'd be angry!You know, if Lord Eight Heavenly Venerable is angry, even the master will be afraid!"

"Oh oh oh!" Mu Yi said suddenly, casually perfunctory.

I get along with neuropathy so much that I forget about my current situation.

"Ahem," Mu Yi coughed lightly, and continued, "First of all, thank you for answering my question. ”

Mu Yi nodded solemnly at the black-robed man, and returned to the Tao with a non-questionable answer.

Without waiting for the other party to say anything, Mu Yi dragged his stump and slowly glanced at all the commanders present, including the two city lords. In the end, he stopped his eyes on the city lord Druba, who had served for more than ten years, and showed a bright smile.

"Next ......"

“……?”

"Trust me! I'll be back!"