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Du Ze smiled slightly, and suddenly stretched out his left hand, a transparent palm composed of space, and grabbed Zhuge Yun's body.

Zhuge Yun and the little squirrel were all staring at each other with wide eyes.

This is not an energy hand, but a pure space hand.

If it was a ninth-order intermediate, he wouldn't be able to see such a hand at all, and he would only notice that he didn't know what he was grabbing, and he couldn't move at all.

And even though Zhuge Yun was a ninth-order, he could see the existence of this hand, but he felt that his spatial ability was completely suppressed, and he couldn't move at all.

Zhuge Yunxi said: "Brother Su Ze, teach me this ability." ”

Du Ze let go of his hand and said with a smile: "You only have three Sumeru rules now, and you haven't expanded the Star Dou Dan yet, so you can't learn this ability, so I'll wait for your ability to improve." ”

After Zhuge Yun was pleasantly surprised, he remembered something important and said, "Brother Su Xue, during the time when you were deducing the Star Monument, there was a movement in Futu. ”

Du Ze's pupils shrank slightly: "Oh? Tell me about it. ”

Zhuge Yun told Du Ze all the details.

After listening to this, Du Ze frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Futu's method is really clever, so that you can gather the ninth order without much effort." ”

"It's just this competition, I don't know if Bai will actually hold it."

Zhuge said: "My father-in-law also thinks so, what should I do now? ”

Du Ze glanced at Zhuge Yun deeply, and thought, "Yun'er is definitely unwilling to leave, if Futu is not really holding a competition, then the God-making plan will be carried out secretly at the beginning of the competition, that is, four days later." ”

"If I leave, I'm going to have to watch her suffer that 2% probability. It's better for me to stay, I'll try this 2% probability first, I have a lot of chance of succeeding, as long as I succeed, the Rose Pavilion will be saved. ”

"And if the contest goes ahead as scheduled, and the god-making project is after the contest, then there will be three months and four days left! There is still a chance, instead of going to other places to experience, it is better to participate in the competition arranged by Futu, which is definitely better than the ordinary scene. ”

Du Ze came to the conclusion that he had to stay no matter what.

He couldn't let go of Zhuge Yun. That is, if you can't let go of the Rose Pavilion, just like you can't run the monk can't run the temple, then you don't run at all.

In this life, she became the emperor and took away her own woman, and she still died here, so she gambled on this.

For some reason, Du Ze's blood seemed to be boiling a little, and he seemed to foresee the scene of becoming the emperor, and said:

"Yun'er, I decided not to leave, if the competition is really held, then I will participate."

Zhuge Yun was taken aback, and looked at Du Ze with wide eyes, she understood who Du Ze was doing for her, and her nose suddenly became a little sour. Choked up: "I also compete with you." ”

Du Ze shook his head and said: "If the competition is really held, it will definitely be dangerous, and participating in the competition will only distract me, stay in the Rose Pavilion, and let me break through to the emperor wholeheartedly." ”

Zhuge Yun threw himself into Du Ze's arms and sobbed softly: "Brother Su Ze, I have to be with you in this life and serve you well in the next life." ”

Du Ze said softly: "Well, together forever." ”

The little squirrel standing on Du Ze's shoulder was finally numb by the flesh, goosebumps fell to the ground, and he quickly ran away.

……

Four days passed in the blink of an eye, and more than 5,000 ninth-order people were concentrated in the central square of the main city.

More than 5,000 Ninth Steps, what a spectacular scene.

Even if a planet concentrates all the ninth orders, there are not enough of a hundred, but now there are more than 5,000 in the main city of the Bosa Realm.

Think about how horrific the destructive power this group could do if they invaded the real world.

The terrible thing in the world is that it's terrible.

The cultivation under the Great Emperor is much stronger than that of the small planet, and it is impossible to prevent it from invading everywhere.

However, the disadvantage is that the cultivation above the Great Emperor is too weak, and with so many Nine Orders, he can't emerge from the Great Emperor.

Even if the Ninth Order is strong, but with these more than 5,000 Ninth Orders gathered in one place, several Great Emperors can wipe them all out.

Therefore, if you want to really shake and destroy the small planet, it is impossible to rely on these Ninth Orders alone.

At this time, the floating slaughter with a mask appeared over the square.

Behind him were the thirteen emperors, these emperors, both men and women, each with a cold and arrogant face and an extraordinary temperament.

Next to the floating slaughterhouse, there was also a young man who looked to be only about twenty years old, the young man was dressed in black, his face was like a crown of jade, and he looked down with a cold and arrogant face.

"Futu, it's still the same pomp as always, I don't know what he's like under his mask?"

Du Ze stood in the crowd below, looking up at Futu and the Great Emperors.

Before learning that Futu had a great relationship with the Emperor of the Heavenly Moat, Du Ze didn't care what Futu looked like or what kind of person he was.

But now, Du Ze is very curious.

This floating slaughter is the founder of the Bhasa realm and the spirit realm, is it an alien or a human being?

Really counted, the legend of this floating slaughter is more than that of the Emperor of the Heavenly Trench.

No one knows where he came from, no one knows what he is all about.

He is well known to everyone because of the invasion of the Bhasa Realm.

Before that, no one could have imagined that these aliens would invade the reality one day.

But everyone knows one thing, that is, Futu, who has become the "Lord of the Goddess", before that, he has been unknown.

The Heavenly Trench Emperor and the Heavenly Great Emperor, who have a deep relationship with him, also don't know his details at all.

The little squirrel standing on Du Ze's shoulder had changed his appearance and turned into a decaying lion, which was a last resort in order not to attract the attention of Futu.

After all, the person who sealed the Heavenly Emperor in the body of the little squirrel was Futu. Once his attention is reached, there is a danger of being exposed.

"Su Ze, do you really plan to participate in the competition?"

In the crowd of more than five thousand ninth-order, Ximen Lin, who was standing beside Du Ze, said with some concern.

Simon Lin is also preparing to participate in the competition, and he has already given up.

Even if you understand Futu's god-making plan, you don't have the capital to resist, and you can't abandon the Rose Pavilion and leave alone, so it's better to give it a go.

Du Ze nodded and said, "I want to participate, but I will also participate, will there be no problem?" ”

Ximen Lin said: "The Rose Pavilion has Yun'er and her stepmother to take care of, it will be fine, this kind of threatening competition, let us as men participate!" ”

Du Ze smiled slightly: "We will definitely return triumphantly." ”

In fact, seeing so many Ninth Orders gathered here, Du Ze was even more suspicious of the success rate of the "God-Making Project".

If there is really a success rate close to 2%, it is really incredible, more than 5,000 ninth-orders, at least more than 100 emperors can be created, then the human beings of the major planets are dead.

The information provided by the Heavenly Demon is that there is a probability of less than 2%, but in fact, there is no way to know what the real probability is. (To be continued.) )