A moment later, Chi Cheng's body flying upside down was about to land, but, above him, an afterimage appeared, gradually turning into substance, Lin Yuhe's face appeared in Chi Cheng's sight, and before Chi Cheng could react, Lin Yu's soaked upper body arched up, bounced away, and two fists slammed into Chi Cheng's stomach, and the irresistible force made Lin Yu's hand deeply sink into Chi Cheng's violent muscles.

"Uhh His eyes were firmly closed, and he didn't react.

"Ah!! third brother!!" Wen Miao screamed in fright when he saw Chi Cheng, whose body was falling wildly. When he wanted to use the spell on the compass, he glanced at Su Mu fearfully, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and slowly lowered his other dry hand on the compass, not knowing what spell was being recited in his mouth, but after Su Mu on the opposite side saw this scene in the air, the black pupiled eyes narrowed slightly, the white fan shook slightly, and a slight sound came to mind in the sky, but it was still harsh, as if the thunder in the sky had shrunk I don't know how many times, and went straight to Wen Miao.

In the distance, facing the desolation of the domineering and incomparable youth, and the retreat of his body, he felt that the terrible strangeness in the sky appeared again, and he stood in place and shouted, "Get out of the way!!"

After a sound, Wen Miao, who was in place, raised his head in a daze, he could only feel a tingling pain in his eyes, and the strong brightness made his eyes firmly closed, Wen Miao directly threw out the compass he was holding in his hands, and covered his eyes with both hands, but tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, "Click!" The simplified version of the fine thunder directly brushed Wen Miao's thin body, slashing at the compass flying in the sky by itself, but the compass that seemed to have a spiritual compass seemed to have eyes, and it flashed directly and flexibly in the air, and this flash actually made this rolling thunder directly split the air and burst the ground. Full of spirituality.

It's a pity that although it already has spiritual wisdom, it is an evil thing after all, and it can't be kept... Su Mu stood in place and muttered, and the next moment, the white fan shook gently, and the muffled sound became louder and louder among the dark clouds in the sky.

And the magic gift plate that had dodged a thunderbolt in the distance shook slightly in the air, as if thinking about something, but the next moment, Wen Miao was speechless in surprise. After Wen Miao stayed for a while, he rubbed his eyes with his thin hands, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Not only that, Wen Miao felt that the connection between him and the Ritual Plate was gone...

The compass shook slowly, making a humming sound similar to that of a human being, as if it was talking to Su Mu.

"If I don't let you go, you're going to suck my soul away today?" Su Mu said with a gentle smile at the compass floating in the distance.

"Huh" The magic rite rolled in the air twice, and a trace of black mist began to shroud the body, and the resentment was terrifying.

"You shouldn't be born with the wisdom of this compass," Su Mu said guessingly as he stood there. After hearing Su Mu's words, the magic ritual plate instantly looked extremely lost, "Huh... A sigh-like body of grief came from the compass, after Su Mu saw this sorrow, he sighed lightly and said, "Look at your age, you shouldn't be too old, you have such a fierce spirit, you should be harmed, don't dwell on some things that have passed." Su Mu stared at the compass and said softly, as if he really regarded it as a child, like a teacher, teaching it something. There is no trace of contempt because it is a magic weapon that does not pose the slightest threat to itself.

"Huh。。 The compass purple light was sheng, as if angry, shaking his head at Su Mu frantically, as if to say "What do you know!".

By now, the whole battle had stopped, and they all looked at Su Mu in shock, and the magic ritual plate that was out of control.

The most unacceptable thing is the only sober Wen Miao and the desolation.。。 Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in the desolate heart, and the voice in his heart was shocked, "Can you talk to the magic weapon??" The question in his heart flashed, and then he turned his head and looked at Wen Miao in wonder, his eyes meant "Isn't that your magic weapon? What's going on!"

Wen Miao woke up in shock, and shouted angrily at the heavenly demon altar, "Bastard, come back to me!", the tone of command was in his voice, he was praying, if he was restrained, it would be fine, and it could be used by him, if he couldn't be contained, then he might be hurt.

The golden sand in the middle of the "Buzzing !!" compass swayed desperately in that transparent space, making a piercing sound, which was a sign of imminent madness!。

"Brother Ayan, the Demon Rite already has a spiritual intelligence!I can't control him anymore!!" After Wen Miao saw the Demon Rite, he didn't have nostalgia to try again, he chose to run to the side of the Waste, he used to be the holder of the Demon Rite, so he knew very well how terrifying the true strength of the Demon Rite was.

"What!" Chaos shook suddenly, you know, magic weapons with spiritual intelligence, no matter where they are, are very precious, just like very powerful warlocks, with powerful magic weapons, they can naturally gather powerful warlocks. He looked at the black light of the magic gift plate, and then looked at Su Mu, a bold idea appeared in his heart, he wanted to try!

"Hmph!" The Desolate Giant Blade stuck on the ground, let out a muffled snort, stood up forcefully, took a large number of wounds on his side of the chest, and gritted his teeth, but the next scene, and the words that Desolate said, made Chu Zifeng, Su Mu, and Lin Yu all present petrified in place... Look at him as if looking at xx.

"Hey, what's your name the one in white?" asked Araja, gasping for breath.

"Su Mu"

"There's something, I don't know if you're interested?" A wicked smile appeared on Waste's face, and Wen Miao ran behind Chaos in wonder, looking curiously at what Chaos was going to do.

"Not interested. Su Mu looked at the desolate eyes, and he couldn't even look at the evil magic gift plate. This answer made the old face of Chaos blush. Regardless of whether Su Mu agreed or not, he spoke directly.

"Su Mu! I see that you have a relationship with the Demon Rite Plate! Are you willing to join my Death Gate! The Demon Rite Plate directly gave up, among the twelve Death Gates, you order one, and the position of the door master belongs to you! As far as the prestige of my Death Gate is enough, it is enough for you to run rampant in the world from now on, believe me! The old lord will treat you as if you were his own son!! "Waste" thinks to himself" wholeheartedly and sincerely said.

When he said the words "pro-son", the three people on the opposite side frowned at the same time, and at this time, Wen Mura, who was behind the desolate, pulled his thick arm and said unwillingly, "Brother Ayan, what are you going to do!"

"Shut up, don't speak! Su Mu! You can see the sincerity of my death, don't worry, as long as you say it, we will be brothers in the future! Today, we will kill these two people first, and then go back to the door of death, this is your future, countless pills, countless magic weapons. What's more, the old lord is very friendly with the master of the peak, Brother Yisu, your talent, it's only a matter of time before you go to the top... Wasted looked at Su Mu and frowned, thinking that he was thinking, so he said more vividly, and Chu Zifeng and Lin Yu were the same, which made him very confident, they didn't have any grievances in the first place, if the three of them all joined the door of death, then. Thinking of this, Chaos laughed.

"Shut up!!" a soft voice shouted.