The strongest protagonist system

Chapter 1035 Determined to court death!
Burning Sun Tribe.

Bailan and other high-level bosses were all stunned.

His face was pale, unbelievable.

Xu Mu's return did not bring surprises, but fright.

So fucking scary!

The blood totem is coming soon?

And the eternal immortal?
Say you want to destroy your own tribe, arrest them as human slaves, and suck them all up?

Damn it, is the beautiful and happy life going to drift away like this?

"This is impossible, how is this possible?"

Bailan's eyes were a little absent-minded, both hands were tightly grasping the handrail, exuding an irritable atmosphere, gritted his teeth, Bailan stared at Xu Mu, and growled, "Senior, this is not a joke! "

Xu Mu sighed, "What time is it, how can I still be in the mood to joke? I don't know how those blood totems found you, but I noticed that there is someone leading the way, let's see if you know each other?"

Xu Mu waved.

The figure of an old man appeared in midair.

The moment she saw the old man, Bailan was stunned.

The faces of all the high-level bosses quickly distorted, as if they had seen a ghost.

Xu Mu raised his eyebrows, "It looks like you know each other, who is this?"

No one spoke.

quite a while.

Bailan got up with hatred, and roared through gritted teeth, "It's Wang Batian! Wucao, you are paralyzed! Wang Batian, you who killed a thousand swords, betrayed the tribe! You are to blame for your death!"

An elder trembled, "He is the great elder of our tribe, how could he do this!"

Xu Mu blinked, "Great Elder? Wucao, doesn't that mean that he is the prince's grandfather!"

Bai Lan growled, "That's right! This damned old bastard! His grandson is still in the tribe, but he actually betrayed the tribe. The tribe is invaded by the blood totem. What good does it do him?"

A group of elders have already fried the pot, and their anger is hard to calm down.

"It's a pity that the old man has always regarded him as a big brother!"

"This bastard! Inhumane! It's simply inhumane!"

"Traitor! Traitor! A traitor has appeared in our totem clan!"

"If the tribe suffers catastrophe because of him this time, even if the old man turns into a ghost, he will not let him go!"

Xu Mu couldn't help curling his lips when he looked at the angry Lieyang tribe elders.

At this time, you are still talking about it, is it useful?Hurry up and find a way!

Xu Mu still has some expectations, maybe the Lieyang tribe can survive the catastrophe without his help.

Xu Mu looked at Bailan and asked, "I said, do you have any way to deal with it? Doesn't your Mr. Lieyang have any big moves? The kind that destroys the world with one blow!"

Bai Lan said with a wry smile, "Blood Soul Tribe. That's the Blood Soul Tribe! I've heard of it a little! Lord Lie Yang, you will definitely not be able to last long!"

Done.

Bailan got up suddenly, and said seriously, "Time is running out, we can't waste any more, hurry up and notify the clansmen to transfer!"

A group of elders also got up, impatiently about to run out.

Xu Mu rolled his eyes.

run?
Run away!

According to the influence from the mirror image, they will arrive at your door in minutes. Do you want to run?
Where can I go?
What about so many people, do you expect to be able to escape by escaping?
"and many more!"

Xu Mu let out a loud shout.

A group of veterans stopped and looked at Xu Mu.

Xu Mu sighed with some heartache, "It seems that I have to show my real skills now. You don't have to run, and you can't run away. I have a way to deal with them!"

Bai Lan and other veterans looked at Xu Mu in amazement, although they didn't quite believe it, but perhaps because of Xu Muyue's identity as the Saint Totem Xiu, they calmed down.

As Xu Mu said.

Run, where can you run?

The mirror image is there.

Xu Mu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said tremblingly to Mo Wuji beside him, "Sect Master!"

"Ok?"

Mo Wuji responded casually.

Xu Mu continued trembling, "Damn it, we seem to be in big trouble!"

"trouble?"

Mo Wuji then glanced at Xu Mu, frowned and said, "What trouble can we have? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xu Mu's face was "pale", his lips trembled, and he said, "Sect Master, I didn't tell you, but in fact, besides the talent of pretending to be dead, I also have another talent!"

"Oh?"

Mo Wuji became interested, "What is it?"

Xu Mu said, "With this talent of mine, I can foresee fortune and misfortune!"

"Foresight. Misfortune?"

Mo Wuji was a little confused.

Fuck, this skill is the same as your feigning death, it's also a fucking trick!
How do I feel, are you bragging?

Xu Mu smiled wryly, "When the Justice League destroyed us before, I actually sensed it and even reported it, but the seniors in the sect didn't believe me at all! That's why we"

Mo Wuji's eyes widened.

Damn, did you expect the Justice League to hit you in the face?

"Is what you said true?"

Mo Wuji couldn't believe it.

Xu Mukuang nodded, and said with some tears, "How dare I deceive the suzerain, I will talk about this later, suzerain, I feel great terror now, this feeling is worse than when the Justice League came to mess with us before. Be strong, what should I do?"

Mo Wuji froze.

The soul is drawn.

Fog and grass, there is a big horror?This is about to arrive at the Burning Sun Tribe, you say there is a big terror?Could it be that it was the Burning Sun Tribe?

That's not right, didn't Wang Batian say that the most powerful member of the Lieyang tribe is just an old man at the peak of immortality?
"You didn't feel wrong?"

Mo Wuji shouted sharply.

Xu Mu said aggrievedly, "Sovereign, please believe me, we still... hurry up and run!"

run?
The corner of Mo Wuji's mouth twitched!
Uncle, you ran away before you started fighting?Isn't this too cowardly?
Just don't run the words.

Terrible
Mo Wuji's heart trembled, he frowned, gritted his teeth after a while, and then walked to the front of the line.

Balabala told the blood soul ancestor about the situation.

The blood soul patriarch snorted nonchalantly, and said, "Do you believe what a little world god says?"

Mo Wuji was speechless.

People speak lightly.

However, with the lessons learned from the Justice League, Mo Wuji was still quite worried. Looking at the Blood Soul Patriarch, Mo Wuji sighed deeply and had no choice but to give up persuasion.

"How about it?"

Seeing Mo Wuji come back, Xu Mu hurriedly asked.

Mo Wuji was silent, and after a while, he said via voice transmission, "The blood soul patriarch doesn't believe you! But third child, if there is any serious horror later, you must remind me as soon as possible, so that I can take you away road!"

Xu Mu nodded quickly.

My heart is cursing.

I also want to be able to fool around and save that super prop terrorist.

It's just that people don't believe it at all!
Determined to seek death, what can Xu Mu do?
Can only bleed, let them collectively receive box lunch
(End of this chapter)