Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 1700 Dialogue

They were born in this land, so they want to make this land better, so they can only use their own abilities to stop a war and make the dark world better.

"Zhang Yu, I'm talking to you!"

Seeing Zhang Yu lowering her head and ignoring her, the woman showed anger on her face, and directly slapped Zhang Yu on the face.

A red palm print suddenly appeared on Zhang Yu's fair face, and the crescent-shaped mark on her forehead also began to emit a slight light.

There seemed to be countless silver rays of light rushing towards that mark between the heaven and the earth.

"Give me shameless things, I will give you two choices now, first, help the warriors of our tribe to heal, and second, I will kill you right now and you can choose." The woman looked at it disdainfully. Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu raised his head, with a smile on his face, and said with a light smile, "Do you think you can kill me, not to mention whether I have the ability to fight back, will your father let you kill me?"

The woman's face froze when she heard the words. Her father really did not allow her to kill Zhang Yu, no matter what the reason was, and she did not dare to kill Zhang Yu herself.

Because the Shadow Messenger has not yet appeared, if they kill the descendants of the moon, then as a price, the Shadow Messenger will slaughter their entire tribe, and this kind of thing has been recorded in history, so the woman will naturally have some impressions .

Zhang Yu's eyes gradually became indifferent, and he said softly: "Besides, do you really think that I am completely restrained by you?"

Following Zhang Yu's words, the crescent-shaped imprint on her forehead suddenly burst out with a powerful force, and the silver light instantly enveloped the entire dungeon.

The magic-sealing stone shackles on Zhang Yu's feet were also broken by that force. Zhang Yu stood in front of the woman with his feet not touching the ground, his voice noble and indifferent.

"You know, it's not that I don't have strength, but I don't want to use strength to persecute others. Now it seems that people are being bullied by others. If we don't rely on strength to suppress, this war will last for an unknown amount of time."

As soon as the voice fell, more powerful power suddenly erupted from Zhang Yu's body, and the woman on the ground was instantly wiped out by that power, and the room was restored to silence, as if no one had ever been there.

Zhang Yu raised his head to look at the stairs above his head, and murmured: "In the end, we still have to rely on strength to make people surrender, but this feeling seems to be pretty good."

After finishing speaking, the wooden board above Zhang Yu's head was directly blasted away by her aura. Several warriors in the tribe watched this scene dumbfounded. A touch of respect.

"Heir of the Moon, Zhang Yu, congratulations on your release. I'm sorry that we can't let you out, because we are warriors of a tribe. If we were not members of this tribe, I would have killed you as early as the first day you were poured in." Let it out."

"You know, this arm of mine was healed by you." One of them rolled up his sleeve as he spoke, showing the wound to Zhang Yu.

However, Zhang Yu directly ignored the other party's actions, looked at the main tent in the tribe, and said in a cold voice: "If you want to end the war, you can only truly succeed if you find the source of the disaster and deal with it."

"You guys, if you want the war to stop, then you follow me, and we will conquer the tribes that caused the war."

Several people looked at each other when they heard the words, and the last person took a firm step forward, and said in a deep voice, "Everything is subject to Miss Zhang Yu's arrangement."

Zhang Yu nodded, and walked towards the tent where the leader was.

Two days and two nights passed, Su Sheng and the others were exhausted, and they didn't have any strength anymore.

But even so, they looked relieved at the gate that was only one step away from them, took another step, and walked towards the gate while blasting those silver light men.

Seeing this scene, the first descendant of the moon in mid-air had a slight smile on his face.

"It seems that this year's successors have a good vision. These little guys are really unexpected."

"It's just what is the identity of this man. Why do I always feel that this man is not as simple as his appearance!"

But none of these had much to do with Su Sheng, and he was already in front of the door at this time.

The strange thing is that as soon as we approached the door, those silver light men retreated one after another, staring at us, but they didn't dare to take a step forward.

Seeing this scene, Su Sheng showed a smile on his face: "It seems that my guess is really right."

At this time, a headache happened again. They had just arrived here when Mo Wuwei suddenly disappeared in place.

When Su Sheng saw Mo Wuwei disappear, he couldn't help but had a headache. He managed to escape, but another person in the team disappeared inexplicably, which made Su Sheng feel a little angry.

"This damn tomb, I wonder if the head of the owner of the tomb was kicked by a donkey?" Lu Ziqing said angrily.

"We have already passed the level of fighting, and he actually made Mo Wuwei disappear."

Su Sheng shook his head and said, "There shouldn't be any problem, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Su Sheng stopped looking at those silver-colored men who were staring at him, and turned his head to look at the door behind him, with a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

When they just arrived at the gate, they tried to push the gate open, but the gate was not pushed open by them, instead a ray of light was reflected, enveloping the few of them inside, making it impossible for the silver light men outside to enter.

"Could it be that Zhang Yu has to come out to open the door?" Su Sheng stared blankly at the door in front of him and thought.

Seeing this scene, the first descendant of the moon moved his lips slightly, and said to Su Sheng via sound transmission: "Little guy, your identity seems not simple, why do you appear here?"

Su Sheng frowned when he heard the words, and looked at Lu Ziqing beside him, but found that the other party was indifferent, which made Su Sheng instantly understand that the other party was using sound transmission.

"My identity is simple but not simple. How do you see it?" Su Sheng said in a very low voice. He has no spiritual power now, and he can't find the other party's location at all, and he can't transmit the sound, so he can only whisper like this .

But he can be sure that the other party can definitely hear his voice.

"Little guy, I have survived here for so long, how could I not see your true strength."

"I see that you are not only in very good physical condition, but also have abnormal resilience. This is enough to prove that your identity is not simple. You have something to hide from your so-called friends."

(End of this chapter)