"I really don't know how a waste like you could hurt the Lord God?"
The voice of the man in black robe was not old, but full of sarcasm.
The corners of Su Ling's eyes twitched slightly. Hearing the other party mention "son of gods and demons" and "lord god", he suddenly understood and asked: "Are you from the god realm?"
"It's okay, I'm not too stupid." The man in black robe snorted again.
Su Ling was so despised by others, his little face was a little confused, and he turned dark, and said: "Hey, uncle, what do you want to do? Is it just to ridicule me that you brought me to this strange place with no shit?"
"
"Hmph, I don't have that spare time!" The man in black robe said with an extremely cold voice, like ice slag, "Dijiang is really useless. It's okay to only catch one of the two sons of gods and demons, but his qualifications are still relatively poor.
The one with a dumber mind."
"Dijiang?" Su Ling changed color, suddenly opened her black eyes, and said in disbelief, "You are talking nonsense, Aunt Dijiang is a good person, she will not..."
"That's why I said you're stupid!" The man in black robe interrupted Su Ling's words unceremoniously, glanced at him lightly, and his words were full of ridicule.
Su Ling's mouth was half open and she was speechless.
There were turbulent waves in his heart, his face became paler, and he finally felt the bone-gnawing fear.
If Aunt Dijiang is the traitor, then aren't my mother, father, Xun'er and Uncle Luo all in danger?
Hey, it's true, he himself is already in danger, and he has no time to worry about other people's hearts.
"What do you want to do? Just tell me."
Well, he admitted that he really didn't have much patience.
"You are going to die soon, why are you asking these questions?"
As he spoke, a black brocade box suddenly appeared in the palm of the man in black. When he opened it, lying flat inside were eight mother blades, one main blade, seven child blades, and the handles of each knife.
There are very strange blue lines engraved on them.
Su Ling saw the light of the sword, her voice trembled slightly, and she said: "You want to kill me? You can't act recklessly. My parents are very powerful, as well as my uncle Meow, Master Yueguang, Grandpa Huangzhu, Muyue
Brother, they are all ruthless characters. If you attack me, they will definitely not let you go!"
When children are on the verge of danger, they are always fierce and angry, like a paper tiger that can be broken by a poke.
Feng Baiyu is the master of the Wuji Star Palace in the God Realm. He has lived for tens of thousands of years and has rich experience. How can he take the threatening remarks of a child who has no power to restrain a chicken?
"They're just a bunch of trash, kid. Seeing how scared you are, I'll help you and let you die in peace."
As he spoke, Feng Baiyu took out the main blade, held it in his hand, and pressed it against Su Ling's cheek. His voice was like a devil: "Boy, let me give you some insight. This is a divine weapon called a boning knife. It can be used anywhere.
Without destroying your muscles, I will remove the precious bones from your body intact."
The cold blade touched the warm skin, causing Su Ling to get goosebumps and tremble.
"You...you want to pick my bones?"
Su Ling was so scared that her teeth kept chattering.
"Yes, I just want to pick your bones." Feng Baiyu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu are two idiots. They only know that the blood of the sons of gods and demons is a weapon against the main gods, but they don't know that the blood of gods and demons is a weapon against the main gods.
If the supreme bone in the son's body is transplanted into the body of the Lord God, it will not only restore the old man's injuries, but also greatly increase the Lord God's cultivation, making him unparalleled in power and invincible."