"Do you know how sorry I was when Chu Yu died?"

"At that time, I wanted to jump out and hack that slut to death!"

"It's okay to start a decisive battle with Lao Tzu in advance!"

The old white ape was still muttering in fragments, and when he looked at the battlefield in the distance, he had become a little nervous.

“……”

"I thought about it for a long time, and I didn't want to kill you..."

A slightly helpless voice sounded, and the old white ape breathed a sigh of relief, his body became relaxed again, sat lazily on the ground, and patted a stone pier beside him: "Sit together, let's watch the play next." ”

"It would be a pity if Zhong Yushu also died."

"I've been so tired all these years to protect you Terran guys from dying!"

"Do you know why I dare to tell you this now?"

"The trend has come!"

"In the future, no matter what, I will follow the path I have written!"

"The only thing you can do is to work hard to improve your strength before that feast, and this is what I am looking forward to!"

At this time, the old white ape had completely come out of that crazy state, as if chatting with the rest of his life, and kept talking.

And the rest of his life is still staring intently at the battlefield in the distance.

Confucian appeared quietly, blocked in front of Zhong Yushu, raised his right hand, and wrote words in mid-air, and these words seemed to come to life, turning into villains in mid-air to stop the giant claws, and finally shattered one after another.

"Huh?"

"But the pseudo-Jiujue, dare to come and compete with this god?"

The demon god snorted coldly, but when facing Confucianism, his expression still became much more solemn, which can be regarded as giving the pseudo-Jiujue a face.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that it did not kill a few ants for a few minutes, and it was a little annoyed and angry.

“……”

"Why do I fantasize about a guy who likes to play tricks..."

"Is there something wrong with my mind?"

"And there's no way I want to kill you..."

"No, I fantasize about more powerful existences, and they all seem to like pretending."

Suddenly, Confucian thought of Yu Sanshui again, his face was annoyed, his face was bitter, and he scratched his head: "It's too troublesome, if I don't clear you, I won't be able to return to my own world." ”

Like a mentally ill person, he kept talking to himself, saying something that the demon god couldn't understand at all, and again writing a very complicated and completely unrecognizable text in mid-air.

This text was filled with terrifying coercion, and the seriously injured Yajue behind him couldn't help but take two steps back, and their faces looked even paler.

In this crisis situation, Confucian Sheng was still in the mood to look back at them, and comforted them kindly: "It's too powerful, I can't control the coercion, but don't worry, if you die, I will bring you back to life, it's okay." ”

His expression was so confident, and a few people behind him were stunned, looked at each other, and tacitly retreated a distance again.

"Cut the demons in my heart, I will become an immortal!"

"Extinguish!"

At this moment, Confucianism has unlimited motivation, and when he is not cowardly, he is actually quite brave!

With the sound of shouting, the words in front of Confucius suddenly rushed into the deep air.

It's just that this text was quietly shattered under a cold snort from the demon god.

Confucian Sheng's face turned pale, and he snorted and took a step back: "This heart demon is a bit strong!" ”

"God babble!"

"Is it really a god that you can humiliate at will?"

The voice of the demon god was extremely cold, and the next moment the dark clouds surged, and a huge tail like a mountain poked out of the dark clouds and swept in the direction of Confucius.

"I... I don't fight it..."

Confucian Sheng's face was even more bitter, and he fled in a hurry, and the place where he was originally standing was directly smashed out of a huge deep pit!

Under the violent shock, in this terrifying coercion, some low-level demon beasts exploded in an instant, shattering their bones.

"Tsk..."

"Speaking of which, I really didn't pay attention to the fact that you Terrans still have such a guy."

"It's kind of interesting, but even if it's really killed, it's not cool."

"It's just like the broken army you command, it's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to abandon it."

The old white ape shook his head playfully.

I don't know why, Confucianism, a dignified pseudo-Jiujue, was so summed up by the old white ape into the camp of breaking the army.

The main thing is to kill a strong man, which is indeed a very cool thing for the old white ape.

But killing a psychopath, even in the history books, is not good-looking.

Even if it's very psychotic...

"Breaking the Army..."

"The future will be strong."

But at this moment, the rest of his life, who had always ignored the old white ape, suddenly turned his head, looked at the old white ape with a serious face, and said solemnly.

The old white ape was stunned, smiled and shook his head: "I know you still want to save the broken army, but no matter what today, the broken army will die." ”