"My lord, I ...... I surrender ......"

Meng Kun said tremblingly.

He knelt down in front of Chen Yu, kept kowtowing, and the whole person trembled to the extreme.

"Surrender?"

Chen Yu put his hands behind his back and shook his head for a while, "If you surrender, you must come out with some sincerity." ”

"I'll take it, I'll take it!"

After speaking, Meng Kun did not hesitate and took a few Qiankun bags.

"My lord, this is all the treasures of my Purple Giant Tribe, including powerful crystals, soul crystals, stand-in source energy, and other treasures...... Meng Kun introduced sentence by sentence.

As soon as these words came out, the purple giant was in an uproar.

"Patriarch, no, this is the foundation of my clan's survival."

"Patriarch, you can't do that."

"Patriarch, without these things, our future is bleak."

Voices of grief rang out.

Hearing these words, Meng Kun shouted loudly and pointed at everyone, "Shut up!" ”

This sound, with the voice of the soul, hit everyone's hearts, making all the purple giants' bodies tremble, and they quickly shut up.

Then, Meng Kun knelt down in front of Chen Yu again, respectfully with both hands, and presented the Qiankun bag forward.

The corners of Chen Yu's mouth raised, and without any hesitation, he took the Qiankun bag.

Chen Yu swept his eyes, and after seeing the treasures inside, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

However, on his face, there was no expression.

"It's not enough!" Chen Yu said.

As soon as these words came out, all the purple giants looked stunned and almost shook.

However, with Meng Kun pressing, no one dared to let out half a fart.

Meng Kun's body trembled slightly, and his face was bitter.

"My lord, this is all the treasures of my tribe, there really aren't any."

After speaking, Meng Kun kowtowed again, looking like an old tearful.

"Hehe......"

Chen Yu smiled coldly, Shenwei surged wildly, and when he saw Meng Kun's eyes, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and the whole person was crawling at Chen Yu's feet, trembling.

It's just that the divine power on Chen Yu's body can only be seen by Meng Kun.

"Do you dare to say you don't? What about the treasure map fragments of the Jiuding Divine Furnace? ”

With these words, Chen Yu used his divine sense to transmit the sound and went straight into Meng Kun's ears.

"What?"

Meng Kun stood stupidly in place, his eyes revealing disbelief.

"Your Excellency, ...... How did you know I had this? Meng Kun said.

"You don't need to know, you just need to know that this kind of thing in your hand is a scourge for you, and it will be good for you to hand it over." Chen Yu said.

"This ......"

Meng Kun's face showed embarrassment.

On his face, he kept struggling, as if he was making a difficult decision.

Behind Meng Kun, the Red Giant Patriarch Yu Ming and the Hulk Luo Feng looked at this scene blankly, and couldn't help scratching their heads, doubts and shocks were written on their faces.

"Is this hall master so terrible?"

"Looking at the appearance of the Meng clan master, it seems that he is facing a median god."

"Wouldn't it? No matter how he looks at it, he's just a demigod. ”

"What do we do now?"

"Wait and see, presumably the Terran Hall Master is not simple."

The two discussed for a while, and when they watched this scene, they couldn't come back to their senses at all.

"Hall Master, mighty!"

Taeyong looked at Chen Yu, his eyes were full of admiration.

"Boss, so powerful!"

Taeyong looked at Chen Yu, excited, clenched his fists, and was extremely excited.

In front of Chen Yu.

Meng Kun knelt down in front of him, revealing a struggling look.

He sensed the terrifying divine power on Chen Yu's body, and in his unwillingness, he took out a scroll.

As soon as this thing came out, it instantly attracted Chen Yu's attention.

"Treasure Map Fragments!"

Chen Yu's eyes were motionless.

There are 10,000 impulses to keep it for yourself.

He wanted to take it right away.

However, he did not move.

He used illusion on Meng Kun, and he must not destroy it.

If not, let Meng Kun see that something is wrong, and he will definitely give up his efforts.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at Meng Kun condescendingly, "Present it." ”

"Yes...... Yes, sir. ”

Meng Kun held the treasure map fragment above his head and sent it to Chen Yu.

Seeing this, Chen Yu was about to take it in his hands.

"You...... You're not a median god! ”

Meng Kun let out a loud shout and came to his senses in an instant.

The illusion arranged by Chen Yu immediately shattered.

Immediately after, Meng Kun put away the treasure map fragments and pointed at Chen Yu with an angry face.

"Damn, the old man fell for your illusion!"

Meng Kun pointed at Chen Yu, and his whole anger trembled slightly.

What the?

Was it an illusion just now?

Oh my horse.

What kind of illusion is this, so terrifying?

Let a nine-rank lower god react like this when facing a demigod?

It's scary, isn't it?

Everyone secretly wiped a cold sweat.

If you apply this to yourself, will you be able to tell the difference?

They couldn't help but shake their heads, even Patriarch Meng couldn't tell the difference, let alone themselves?

In this way, the soul of the Terran Hall Master is only stronger than Patriarch Meng?

As soon as I thought about it.

"Hiss......"

The sound of a cool gasp sounded.

Everyone's eyes looked at Chen Yu together.

Chen Yu looked at Meng Kun, who had recovered, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Meng Kun was sober.

But so what?

The corners of Chen Yu's mouth raised, and he looked at Meng Kun with a smile, "It seems that you don't want to surrender?" ”

"Surrender? Oh...... Haha......"

Meng Kun looked up to the sky and smiled, pointing at Chen Yu, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Boy, you don't withdraw your urine to take care of yourself, not even the next god, let me surrender to you? Phew! Meng Kun said.

"Hehe......"

Chen Yu smiled coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, a barrier surged out.

This is the second-grade god-level trapped formation, even if it is a ninth-grade lower-rank god, it can't be broken without half an hour.

Seeing the rapidly approaching formation barrier, Meng Kun's body trembled, his hairs stood on end, and without saying a word, he retreated frantically.

It's just that no matter how fast he is, he can't compare to the formation barrier.

"...... Uproar"

In the blink of an eye, the formation barrier wrapped Meng Kun's body like wrapping a zongzi.

Soon, his body involuntarily flew upside down and flew straight towards Chen Yu.

"Ah......h

Meng Kun yelled, frantically struggling.

However, it didn't work.

Under Chen Yu's control, Meng Kun knelt down at Chen Yu.

The humiliation and grievances on his face seemed to blow him up.

"Let go of me!"

Meng Kun yelled, his face was bruised, and he couldn't break free with all his strength.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was stunned.

What about the illusion just now?

Is it still illusion? Fooled us all?

This can't be, so how strong is this soul? I'm afraid it takes a seventh-order soul to do it, right?

"Is this Terran Hall Master really a demigod realm?" Red Giant Patriarch Yu Ming secretly wiped a cold sweat.

"Absolutely more than that, one move will restrain the Meng patriarch, this kind of strength, you and I join forces, I'm afraid it's not an opponent." Hulk Patriarch Luo Feng said.

"So what are you waiting for? Shall we run away? Yu Ming said.

"Run? Afraid that as soon as we moved, he immediately attacked us. Luo Feng said.

"What then?"

"Take one step at a time, and don't move."

The two patriarchs kept transmitting their divine senses, standing in place, not daring to move.

The others, all of them, looked at this scene with shocked expressions and did not move.

"Boy, let go of me!" Meng Kun let out a loud roar.

……