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Chapter 309 The fat man who loves to learn

Su Mu shouted loudly.

Five figures, covered in black blood robes, emerged from mid-air one after another.

They were suspended in the air, above their heads and around their bodies, groups of terrifying air waves rolled, forming an encirclement with no blind spots.

Countless shrill voices came from the air waves behind them, transforming into bloody faces with endless despair and fear on their faces.

That scene was like hell.

The space within a radius of two hundred meters is completely confined and isolated. People outside can't notice anything strange inside, and the people inside have their minds forcibly controlled, and there will be no memory of this period at all.

All kinds of miserable howls and screams circled around Su Mu, forming a rapidly rotating circle.

This encirclement continues to shrink and becomes more and more powerful.

On Su Mu's wrist, Isa's specially designed energy detector was sounding an alarm rapidly.

Didi didi.

Didi didi didi.

The above values ​​are skyrocketing at a crazy speed.

one million.

1.2 million.

1500000.

1.8 million.

two millions.

The combined combat power of two million superpowers has exceeded a certain category.

It is absolutely impossible for a SSS-level legendary powerhouse to explode into a combined combat power of two million.

Su Mu understood it in an instant.

These five dark priests have practiced some kind of magical combined attack technique.

Five people can communicate with each other and have superimposed strength.

Is the other party planning to... capture them alive?

Su Mu couldn't help but feel some kind of despair for the first time.

In the past, he had encountered desperate situations where he was close to death countless times, but the more desperate the situation, the more excited he became.

Because he knows that he has kept a real trump card unused.

Not even the master knows this trump card.

But today, Su Mu sadly discovered that even if he used all his trump cards, he would not be able to escape the opponent's attack.

What's more, there are three invisible super ancient warriors surrounding these five dark priests.

Even if he was lucky enough to pull these five great priests to die together, the three ancient warriors from the Blood Descendants Association could easily kill him.

In my mind, the fat uncle's voice was extremely hateful.

A vivid image even appeared in front of Su Mu's eyes.

A fat man with the head of a pig, his face flushed, excited and extremely vulgar, rubbed his fat carrot-like fingers at him:

"Gah ah ah, boy, dear grandson, don't say that the fat uncle is forcing you. As long as you agree to the fat uncle's conditions, the fat uncle can save you and even help you kill the other party."

"How about it? The fat man keeps his word, just treat it as a deal, what's the big deal?"

"Boy, promise me, the fat man will never leave your body for the rest of his life. He is a part of your body. You...!"

Su Mu had no time to be angry at this time, let alone argue with that damn wretched fat man in his consciousness.

This damn fat man is so wretched.

But without its help, I might actually end up here.

it's good now.

The bait is treated as meat on the chopping board.

Is there such a failed bait?

It seems that if you want to survive, you have to rely on this wretched fat man.

Although I don’t know if this old bastard is really capable, but at this time, let’s treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Su Mu took a deep breath:

"Fat Master, on other terms, you understand you very well. If it were me who had been holding it back for a hundred thousand years, I would immediately find some love action movies to satisfy my eyesight."

The fat man was stunned and suddenly roared angrily:

"Fart, am I that kind of person? You know what a bastard is, I am studying, do you understand studying? I am a cultural person, and the things of a cultural person can be called... can be called... eye-catching!"

Su Mu felt the increasingly terrifying pressure and immediately said:

"Understand, understand, in this way, as long as you help me this time, I will definitely hire some teachers to teach you. I know many teachers in this field."

The fat man shook his head proudly:

"I didn't expect that your kid is also the same way...ah, who are they? Let's talk about it. It doesn't matter if you are not beautiful. Don't fool the fat man."

Su Mu is so angry.

When the hell did this happen?

You have a knife on your neck, but you want me to discuss this with you?

It’s so damn scary.

"Don't worry, Fatty. I guarantee my character. If Brother Mu recommends it, it must be a high-quality one. It's like Teacher Hebei Aihua, Teacher Mikami Yua, Teacher Fukada Eimi, etc. It doesn't take too much. You will definitely learn enough."

The fat man muttered something, and then said very proudly:

"Okay, I promise you for the time being. Now let go of your consciousness and give me control of your body. Remember, no matter what happens, you can't control your body, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

Su Mu gritted his teeth and without any hesitation, he let go of all his thoughts.

His body fell softly to the ground like a noodle.

But at the moment of falling.

He made an extremely obscene movement, and then his body jumped up like a top.

Tsk.

Although Su Mu couldn't control his body, he could feel it.

His body suddenly began to tremble with a terrifying frequency.

The clothes all over his body, including the detector on his wrist, directly resonated with this slight tremor from the inside out, and then...!

Crushed into powder.

Forget it, this slight tremor formed a strange resonance pattern with the air.

And it surged around like a tidal wave.

He was so naked that he actually assumed an extremely obscene posture, like that of a little gangster who took off his pants, stretched out his lower body, and put his hands on his hips.

Then there was a burst of laughter that was so obscene that I couldn't bear to look at it, and I raised my middle finger with one hand, pointed it at the sky, and pointed it up.

Su Mu watched everything happen.

He almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

It's over.

This scene must have been seen by Isa and Lucifer.

How will I behave in the future?

Fat man.

Fatty.

Fatty.

Dog day.

you you you!

But the next moment, Su Mu felt something was wrong.

His body...!

Damn it.

Meridians, Dantian, muscles, blood vessels.

All the cells that stored true essence and energy were drained of all their energy in an instant.

That feeling is like being an inflatable doll, being drained directly.

Su Mu felt as if his muscles had melted, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped around the bones.

Time stands still again.

Before his eyes, an illusion appeared.

Just like an insect chrysalis, it suddenly breaks open and a butterfly flies out.

Just like a seed, it sprouts from the ground and blossoms into flowers.

It was more like a meteor hitting a star with a bang, and the entire star exploded directly.

In front of my eyes are flowers blooming and fading, clouds rolling and relaxing, and stars breaking.

Then everything turned into a snow-white silence.

There was only an extremely arrogant and arrogant voice in his mind:

"Reptile! You dare to be arrogant in front of the fat man."

Everyone in London felt their feet trembling violently.

Then, somewhere in the sky over London, a huge pattern composed of snow-white air waves suddenly appeared.

The pattern gradually covered half of the London sky, and was still slowly expanding, but had no intention of dissipating.

That's a fist.

A fist with the middle finger raised.

Slowly rising into the sky.

In the abandoned warehouse, Isa and Lucifer looked at the fist, their eyes widened.

On the roadside, Ye Xiao was carrying the big box and looked up at the fist on his head, dumbfounded.

After a while, he softly uttered a word.

"Hold!"


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