"But the blood of the king in his body was forcibly extracted by him, which means that the blood of the king in his body has disappeared, and he has become a relatively powerful angel or a so-called god." The dead old man explained to Wu Yu unhurriedly, but his voice became more and more ethereal.

"So even if I am very bad with that old thing, you still have to remember him, after all, none of us has done more than him has done to you, even if he is an angel and I am a devil, I should say thank you to him." When such words come out of the mouth of a dead old man, it always feels a little inexplicable, what is this? What is the so-called carelessness?

Because he left a spark of hope for hell, is it natural for him to say thank you to that person?

But Wu Yu felt that the latter's thank you didn't seem to be so simple, but the reason why the latter said thank you was, but it wasn't very clear, but he was sure that it was definitely not because of any spark of hope, because he could hear that his thank you had nothing to do with this hell.

So his thanks must have his own reasons, but he will definitely not know this reason.

"Is the time coming?" The dead old man muttered softly, not seeming to be too surprised, "Sure enough, that old immortal thing, even so, doesn't he want me to stay in this world for a while?" ”

"That's it, I've been dead for so many years anyway, I'm used to it." Sighing softly, "Boy, remember, you are the last hope for us, of course, don't think of yourself as a savior, this world is not something that can be saved by one person or two, no one here can save them now, only they can really save them, they are willing to be slaves, willing to be ruled by a group of aliens, and no one can change their fate." ”

"But won't you let me save it?" Wu Yu couldn't help but speak, the latter's words always made people feel a sense of inconsistency, just now he clearly begged himself to save them, but now he said that he couldn't save them.

"No, I'm letting you save this world, not the group of rubbish that can't be saved at all." The dead old man's voice was very quiet, "After all, this place used to be my home, and it was also your home, even if the group of garbage at home was nothing, but in our family, the owner can't become someone else, so I want you to save this world, and drive out the group of garbage that shouldn't belong to this world, this has never been their territory, and they are not qualified to have the final say in this world from the beginning." ”

"Finally, always remember my words, the power always belongs to you, it is never a separate existence, he has been with you since the moment you were born, as long as you want, it can be mobilized by you at any time, remember that as long as you want, you know where that power is." When the words fell, Wu Yu's ears seemed to fall into silence.

Is this the end of it? Wu Yu doesn't know very well, but it seems...

"One last thing." Suddenly, the voice sounded again, but the voice at this moment was much lower than before, "That girl is very good, treat her well and treat herself, live well..."

"What do you mean?" Wu Yu couldn't help frowning, he didn't seem to understand what this meant, but this time no one answered him, there was silence in his ears, and there was no sound, except for the shouts from a few people around him, of course.

His body froze in mid-air, and the blood from his right arm flowed down his arm to the palm of the sword.

The entire arm was completely penetrated, and Wu Yu even felt a little weak for a while, as if the sword in his hand would slip out of his hand at any time, probably hurting his muscles, otherwise this situation would not have happened.

Wu Yu is very clear about his injuries, but the more he knows, the more he understands, at this time he must not show flaws, they know that they are injured, but they don't know how they are injured, or where the injury is, if the injury is only flesh and skin, they still don't dare to act rashly, even if he knows very well that the sword just now has hurt his bones, but it doesn't matter if he persists a little, after all, with the hardness of the bones, it is still no problem to resist for a while.

And the old man told himself that he knew where that power was, but was he sure he wasn't lying to himself? If you knew, why did you still make it look like this, a scar is like a puppy that has been bullied all day, panting and scarred.

But it doesn't seem necessary to deceive yourself with this high-end method, Wu Yu frowned slightly, wanting to find that power, but the other party didn't seem to want to give him this opportunity, leaning forward, wanting to dodge the double whips of Team Zhang behind him, but his body was only halfway through, and he felt a sudden burst of gravity behind him, pushing him out violently, and his body was even more violently surging.

Bang!

This time he didn't need to exert himself force, because his body had already slammed out, directly hitting the wall in front of him, and slammed into it.

Damn, can you find that power? But where is that power? If he can't find himself again, he's going to die, but how can he find it, does he have to cut his body a little bit, and then slowly look for it to see where the so-called power is hidden?

Perhaps he wanted to feel the so-called power quietly, but now he closed his eyes gently, and he could not perceive anything except the bouts of pain.

What is the so-called power, he doesn't even have a specific feeling, and if it really exists, shouldn't it be in some tentacle place? But now he was looking for a needle in a haystack to find what should belong to him, and the little devil didn't know where to go, so the old man told him something that was slightly related, and then threw the rest of the mess to him.

It's really cool to run away after farting, and you don't need to think about the consequences of the other party at all, not to mention that the person who farted is still a dead person.

Wu Yu couldn't help but complain secretly in his heart, but now it seems that the latter did run away, but he lost all his gambling and left nothing.