Chapter Eighty-Five: Return to the Northern Wilderness (Part II)

"Really?" Wu Yu looked at him, "Maybe you don't have to wait for that day, when Hou Yuchen dies, it may take a long time, but I believe that you can't live that long." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As he spoke, Wu Yu stretched out a finger, "Do you believe it, one year." In a year's time, you will surely die. You must know that I hate others threatening me the most, and I also believe that what kind of son there is, what kind of father there is, so don't you want to avenge your son? Hopefully, a year from now, you'll be able to say that. ”

Zheng Hong looked at him, and a fear inexplicably appeared in his heart, a year ago now, a seventeen-year-old boy slaughtered 100,000 people, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, it was like a common thing.

What will happen to him after that year? No matter how strong he is, his health is only about 1,300 points, but what about Wu Yu? After killing so many people, the health value behind him was only a thousand points, which was why he didn't know, but he could also see that the blood-red aura in this gladiatorial arena was all blood.

He also understands the benefits of these blood qi to the body. If Wu Yu can create such a hell, why can't he create the next one?

If he is really such a monster, then how can he fight him.

But Wu Yu just looked at him and shrugged at him, "Then goodbye, I hope that next time, you will continue to threaten me." ”

"Well, I'm looking forward to that day." Zheng Hong's teeth creaked, he looked at that person, although he didn't know what he would become in a year, but he might really have to make some changes.

Zheng Hong turned his head and didn't make any stops. Jumped straight out of the wall.

It's finally over, Wu Yu sighed, everything in front of him is nothing left. The dead were stacked on top of each other, and the smell of blood was disgusting. Just like the Nanjing Massacre, it seems that there are no words to describe it except for the massacre.

The center of the gladiatorial arena, which was originally used for battle, has now turned into a lake of blood, and the fragmented corpses float on it, and the smell of freshness still exudes it.

"Old Hou, I'm sorry." Wu Yu glanced at him, and he understood what Hou Yuchen was doing now. In short, he could not stay in this gladiatorial arena any longer.

But none of them knew that the legendary god had given that order.

The little devil stood in the corner behind Wu Yu and looked at the somewhat tired figure, "It's finally begun, brother, your flame has finally begun to burn." ”

"Hey, what's this, in fact, even if it weren't for you, I wouldn't want to do it for a long time." Hou Yuchen waved his hand casually, "I've been in this city for more than twenty years, it's time to go out and take a look, and I also want to see what is interesting about the layers above this Tower of Babel." ”

"Hmm." Wu Yu nodded, there are some things that don't need to be said explicitly, but they can understand each other's meaning.

"It's impossible for the executor to ignore such a big thing, so let's do it, Lao Hou, you go to my house for a few days first. And Wu Yu also told me about you, in a few days, you will go back to the second floor with Song Qing and the others, and do what you want. As for the funds or anything, it is not a problem, I will tell the family when the time comes. ”

"Then thank you, but I still have the funds or something, I have been in the gladiatorial arena for more than 20 years, and this is not a good place, and the rebates I have eaten over the years are not less than you think." Hou Yuchen waved his hand, the place on the second floor that was finally peaceful was indeed a stage for him to develop.

Although he was thirty-eight years old, he was still a young age in the Tower of Babel. After more than a month with Wu Yu, the kind of hard work that only teenagers had at the beginning slowly appeared in his bones, but he was more calm and experienced than those teenagers.

"Alright, don't talk about that. If you have something to do, you can talk about it when you go back, Songcheng, let's go back to the auction house now, you arrange those people who go to the Northern Wilderness, and we will leave immediately the day after tomorrow. After this fall, I'm afraid it won't be too stable. Wu Yu put away the seven deadly sins, Yuan Rong glanced at him, and handed over the clothes in his hand.

"You... You okay. The voice was very low and low, and even Wu Yu was a little faint when he heard it.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Wu Yu smiled at him, wanting to soften her head, but after glancing at the blood stains on his hands, he could only rub his head with a dry smile.

Maybe it was because she discovered Wu Yu's small movements, but Yuan Rong didn't think too much, and directly stretched out her little hand and held Wu Yu, "I don't like the way you looked just now, although I know that you were also forced this time, but I hope that next time, don't be like this, okay?" ”

Yuan Rong raised his head and looked at him, the person just now was so strange, it seemed that he was not the Wu Yu he knew at all. At that moment, she felt as if she was about to lose something, and she just wanted to hold on to it desperately.

"Hey, hey." Wu Yu smiled dryly, not knowing what to say. Psychologically but innocently shouted, do you think I want to do this too, I don't want to, blame that damn little devil, that's right, it's him.

Wu Yu cursed loudly in his heart, throwing all these responsibilities to the poor child.

"Let's go back first, after all, it's not easy to stay in this place for a long time now, and even if you are the city lord of the fallen city, you will definitely not think that you are in my Song family." Song Cheng glanced at Song Qing, who covered his nose with his small hands, his eyes full of fear.

"Hehe, Song Qing is actually nothing, this time it was just an accident, and you also saw the situation just now, if you don't kill these people, I'm afraid we will die now." Gu Xing scratched his head and smiled at her.

"Hmm." Song Qing nodded, although she couldn't accept all this in front of her for a while, but after listening to Gu Xing's words, she could feel a little better anyway.

At this moment, Song Cheng has already taken out his mobile phone and began to arrange the problem of manpower and tickets, from the Northern Wilderness to the city, naturally there is no cost, but from here to the Northern Wilderness, it is necessary to pay a lot of wealth.

And they really don't dare to stop in the slightest now. An entire gladiatorial arena, all of which died except for the staff. They all know how shocking it will be if this thing is said to be true.

So now, they must leave the city as fast as possible and go to the Northern Wilderness. There, no one will look for it at all, because that Northern Wilderness, even now, no one has ever found out where his end is. And the executor, no matter how boring, will not go to a place completely ruled by wild beasts and find a prisoner. (To be continued.) )