Lin Wu's face was unwavering, and the kitchen knife in his hand slashed down like thunder in the cold light, this time Su Mu did not resist hard, but stood in place and raised the death announcement in his hand.

The sound of gold and iron rang out, and Lin Wu's kitchen knife stayed less than ten centimeters on Su Mu's head, and a silver spear resisted his castration.

The leaf bud guard on Su Mu's wrist shone brightly, as if he was showing his sense of existence.

The death announcement in his hand scraped open the position of Lin Wu's belly with a trace of arc light, and a large opening with black mist appeared in front of his eyes, like a bottomless abyss.

The knight phantom didn't look back, and it didn't seem necessary to.

As an unconscious existence, his psychology only has the concept of guardianship, and he has no thoughts about why Su Mu can get him out frequently.

However, the audience of the live broadcast is different.

[This prop of the anchor is a C-level prop? How did you trigger this knight's phantom 100%? It's so easy to use. 】

[Served, how many props the anchor has, I really don't want to count. 】

[Seeing now, I just want to say, the anchor is Su Mu, right? ] I repent of my previous unbelief. 】

[Kowtow, kowtow, don't forget to take me with you when the anchor takes off in the future.] 】

[Be confident, if you encounter a team copy with the anchor in the future, you can pray that the anchor won't kill you, if the anchor is Su Mu, it is not a good stubble. 】

[I'm the anchor boss's dog! ] 】

[Silly X]

[What's so bad about being a dog! 】

[Haven't you ever thought about making the first move? This son is so terrifying that he must not stay. 】

[Well, that's a good point, you go, you're sick, right?] To make such a terrible enemy for yourself without injustice and hatred, do you think everyone has a bad head? 】

[Indeed yes, yes. 】

At this time, Brother Sun, who was trading on the second floor of the sequence space, had just sent away a player who had just completed the transaction, and he saw this scene when he clicked on Su Mu's live broadcast room.

He learned about Su Mu's live broadcast room from the opening of the forum, and he didn't recognize Su Mu at first, after all, Su Mu hid his face at that time, and he just looked at the few candidates on the forum who had a relatively high opening call.

It wasn't until the moment of the previous confrontation with Lin Wu that Su Mu used the phantom guarded by Ye Ya, and his spatial text message sent a message asking him to take a look at Su Mu's live broadcast room, and he learned that the live broadcast room he glanced at was opened by the player who had bought equipment from him!

Although it is a little evil, but he felt that Su Mu was not simple before, he had been in contact with too many high-end players, and even he knew a lot of the top 100 on the combat power list, and he thought that he was quite accurate in terms of eyesight.

And as it turns out, his level doesn't seem to have dropped.

"Sure enough, it's a new player......"

First of all, he was lamented by the fact that Su Mu was a new player, to be honest, he had a strong intuition that Su Mu was the one who was super qualified!

However, who knows this kind of thing except those who know it.... Brother Sun's attention was not focused on this point, and he was entangled a lot.

The main thing is what he saw!

Seeing that the leaf bud guard on Su Mu's wrist was constantly triggered, and the barrage was densely discussing the guess that the level of Su Mu's equipment was D in addition to C, Brother Sun silently lit a cigarette and exhaled deeply.

Can he not know what level of equipment he sells?

Although there seems to be such a thing as an equipment improvement roll in the sequence space, the value of that thing, when used on his small E-class wrist, is simply an anti-aircraft gun to fight mosquitoes!

"It should be some kind of ability..... Increase probability? Or something else....."

Brother Sun muttered, took a hard breath and shook his head.

"I'm older, and I've kind of forgotten what just happened."

A reminder text message was sent to the player who was still in the ugly group's clothes, and Brother Sun was lying in a rocking chair.

For them, the fighting spirit is the most useless thing, and without it, they can live more smoothly.

.........

With the appearance of the mouth like a black mist, the smell of incense became stronger, and a sense of discomfort surged into Su Mu's heart.

The smell of incense seemed to be mixed with the smell of wax oil, and this smell made Su Mu feel a little wrong in this environment and the place where it was.

Lin Wu has sandalwood and wax oil in his stomach?

This is just speculation, Lin Wu's bloated body is supported by Su Mu, if he doesn't explore, he naturally has no way of knowing what he has in his body.

At least the taste suggests yes, though.

He didn't turn on his ability to probe Lin Wu like he did on the fourth floor, and he still remembered the mental nausea that Lin Wu had caused him in the cloister before.

Whether these two things would be the reason for disturbing Lin Wu's mind, Su Mu didn't know, but at the moment, he needed to subdue the manic Lin Wu.

"Compassion is the most useless emotion of your human beings."

"I can't see through you anymore, Su Mu."

The voice of the trumpet was puzzled.

In his impression, Su Mu is not a good person, it can be said that he is just a person with a bottom line, and today's performance is really beyond his expectations.

"It's not a bad thing to be temperamental once in a while."

Su Mu chuckled, jumped behind Lin Wu with a kick through the knight's phantom, and the death announcement in his hand turned a knife flower slightly, slashing across Lin Wu's waist.

Originally, this knife was going to be cut at Lin Wu's neck, but Su Mu was afraid that it was Lin Wu's weakness, so he turned to a more secure method.

"That's why I can't understand you humans."

I sighed silently, and continued to absorb spiritual power from Lin Wu's body and feed it to Su Mu.

Fortunately, the other party is not like the No. 4 tenant, he has no mental strength at all, at least he can pay for Su Mu's willfulness now.

"Fighting can sometimes be a desperate choice, and I'll try to get you back to your senses as much as possible."

Su Mu muttered, different from the idea of I., he had his own calculations in his heart, looking at Lin Wu's body, Su Mu stretched his hand into the crack in his lower back.

【！！！ 】

[The anchor is not afraid of problems?! How brave! 】

[Awesome, this is really awesome! 】

[Let's say something that digs out the heart (dog head)]

The other hand holding the kitchen knife blocked the blow that Lin Wuna had slashed after twisting his body into a twist.

With sparks everywhere, Su Mu endured the attack of cleanliness, and in the continuous groping, he finally took out something that felt a little oily from Lin Wu's body.

This feeling was similar to the feeling he had once felt when he touched the II., Su Mu frowned slightly and took it out.

Unsurprisingly, a solidified mass of yellow, fishy wax oil!

This is one of the sources of the smell that Su Mu smelled!

There is such wax oil in the other party's body, except for the one he took out, there are not a few in it! Inside this boneless body held up this skin.

[Ceremonial wax oil: It seems to be made with a special secret method, completely omitting the modern process of making candles, as for its raw materials.... I'm sure you won't want to know. 】