He is also a Dawu Universe level warrior, but Du Wushuang is a Dawu Universe level warrior who has mastered the power of five elements. Even if he is two levels lower, Du Wushuang still has the advantage, not to mention she is a demon.
This super-level woman has reached the pinnacle of strength and cultivation two hundred years ago, and is proud of the world!
"Are you going to kill my son?" The Lianzhi Daiwu cosmic-level force field blasted out, and the slaves blocking the door were immediately blown aside like pieces of paper, revealing a wide road.
Hiss. There was a soft sound, Du Wushuang's footsteps moved, and a flame suddenly appeared on the ground. The scorching air wave suddenly caused the surrounding temperature to rise rapidly, like purgatory!
The people of Hucheng who were watching refused to retreat. Even the Fu family's slaves, Anji and his head catcher, as well as Ba Feng and the knights retreated in fear, and did not stop until they reached a safe area.
In fact, it may be a bit too much to compare the Dawu Universe-level warriors to gods, because although their power is unimaginable, they still need a physical body to survive, and are restricted by the cycle of life and death. But at this moment, Du Wushuang showed
But her strength makes people have to connect her with the real god who is above all things, and she is a demon god who can kill thousands of creatures in an instant!
Two hundred years ago, Du Wushuang, the Saint Chief of the Poison Wolf Clan, slaughtered no fewer than ten cities, and the number of people who died under her hands was incalculable. Two hundred years ago, because of practicing the Divine Scroll, she had to enter a state of slumber that annihilated life.
When she woke up a hundred years later, although her mind was no longer normal, the murderous aura she had developed by slaughtering thousands of creatures could not be eradicated, and was incomparable to Mo Qingyun and others!
The fire is burning, but everyone feels cold, and it is the kind of cold that comes from the bones! The fear of death!
The fire that rises from under the earth does not burn the earth and air, it burns people's courage and vitality!
The sky suddenly became gloomy, and then the goose-feather-like snow fell one after another. It was a hot wave just now, but it turned into a bone-chilling cold in the blink of an eye!
The ground is fire, the sky is snow, and in just a few blinks of time, Du Wushuang has achieved such a complicated level. This shows how amazing her control over the power of the five attributes has been!
Fire and snow appeared on the road in front of Du Wushuang, but stopped in front of Mo Qingyun.
"Mr. Du, if I had known you had woken up, I wouldn't have come." While resisting the pressure from Du Wushuang's force field expansion, Mo Qingyun forced out a smile, "But, when did you have it?"
What about such a young son? This is really puzzling."
"Do you know me?" Du Wushuang showed a confused expression.
"Not only do I know you, Du Lao was also my idol in my youth."
"Don't even think of deceiving me. You haven't answered yet when I asked you, do you want to kill my son?" There was already a flash of murderous intent in Du Wushuang's eyes.
Mo Qingyun didn't seem to care at all about Du Wushuang's aggressiveness. He avoided her question and changed the subject: "Old Du, you may have forgotten that two hundred years ago, before you entered the period of deep sleep, you
One hundred and eighty years old, you slept for two hundred years before you woke up. How old did you say you were? So, how could you have a son as young as Fu Shubao? He was lying to you, using you, like you
How can a person of his status tolerate such shameless villains taking advantage of him?"
Du Wushuang suddenly turned around, and two sharp eyes fell on Fu Shubao.
Fu Shubao shook his head gently and sighed.
Seeing that Du Wushuang seemed to be suspicious, Mo Qingyun continued: "Old Du, these wolf knights in front of you are the elite strength inherited by your Poison Wolf clan for hundreds of years. If you don't believe it, you can just ask any wolf
Knight, see if they dare to lie to you. If you ask, won't the truth come out?"
This move is poisonous enough. If you don't teach Du Wushuang about poisoning, you can ask the wolf knights who respect the holy patriarch as gods. How dare those wolf knights lie to their holy patriarch?
Suddenly, Du Huo's face became ugly. He understood Fu Shubao's impersonation of the Saint Patriarch's son. On the surface, Fu Shubao was disrespectful to the Poison Wolf Clan's Saint Patriarch, but also to the Poison Wolf Clan.
, but this is the only way to solve the problem. It is precisely because Fu Shubao asked the Holy Patriarch to stay with him and stop going crazy that he had the opportunity to find a way to restore her consciousness. And once she does not believe in Fu Shubao, Fu Shubao's death is a trivial matter.
, if she goes crazy again and slaughters thousands of creatures, it will be a big deal!
"Do you know what to say and what not to say?" Du Huo reminded Du Huo before Du Wushuang could ask.
The eighteen wolf knights nodded. They knew what to do without having to explain this kind of thing.
Gazing across the eighteen wolf knights of the Poison Wolf Clan one by one, Mo Qingyun's lips quietly smiled, because he had already seen a gap.
"Can any of you tell me, is what this old guy said true?" Du Wushuang turned around and looked at the eighteen wolf knights.
The eighteen wolf knights suddenly knelt on the ground and remained silent, with guilty looks on their faces. To them, deceiving the Holy Patriarch was undoubtedly disrespectful to the gods they believed in, but the situation before them
But it makes them unable to tell the truth. So, kneeling down and admitting their mistake is an instinctive reaction.
"I asked you to answer the question, why are you kneeling down?" Du Wushuang suddenly pointed at one of the wolf knights and said, "Tell me, is what the old guy said true?"
"I, I..." The Wolf Knight who was pointed at started kowtowing before he could finish his words.
"This man is really stupid," Du Wushuang muttered, then pointed at the other one, "Tell me what you think."
"I... don't know." The second wolf knight who was pointed at also kowtowed, his movements were like pounding garlic.
She pointed several times in succession, and the wolf knights who were pointed at all kowtowed, but no one answered her question. Du Wushuang's face suddenly became gloomy, and her finger finally pointed at Du Pan, "
Come and tell me, if you don’t answer and kowtow again, you will all die!”
"I..." Du Pan glanced at Du Huo and suddenly stood up, "Clan Leader, if you want me to die, I won't even frown, but if you want me to deceive the Holy Patriarch for that scoundrel boy named Fu, I will
Even if I die, I can't do it. I'm sorry, and I can't just watch my brothers die worthlessly at the hands of the Holy Patriarch. I...I want to tell the truth!"
"You..." Du Huo was furious on the spot.
"Brother Dupan, what are you going to do?" Duyin'er was also anxious, and she was undoubtedly the most anxious one.
"Clan leader, Miss Yin'er, what are you doing? Is it worth it for a scoundrel?" Du Pan said plausibly: "The one who deserves death is not any member of our Poison Wolf Clan, but him -" Du Pan pointed at Fu Shubao,
"He is the one who deserves to die!"
Without Fu Shubao, it is difficult to say whether Du Wushuang can be brought out from the ancient tomb. But what is certain is that without Fu Shubao, the crazy Du Wushuang may not have reached a certain city, which attracted the pursuit of the entire Xiu Kingdom.
Kill, the Poison Wolf Clan will also fall into a state of eternal doom because of such a murderous demon king.
However, no one who understands can see the truth.
This may be the young master's sadness.
"Say it quickly!" Du Wushuang said angrily, she seemed to have no patience anymore.
"Holy Patriarch," Du Pan pointed at Fu Shubao, "he is not your son, he is a liar, he is a fake! His father is Fu Duoqian, a businessman, he is just a seventeen-year-old boy
Boy, how could he be the son of the Holy Patriarch? His life was saved by the Patriarch and Miss Yin'er, but instead of seeking revenge, he took advantage of the Holy Patriarch. Such a shameless person does not deserve to live in the world!"
"Hahaha..." Mo Qingyun added a spoonful of oil to the volcano very appropriately, "Old Du, you are over three hundred years old, how could you have a seventeen-year-old son, your so-called son?
, in fact, he is just a local gangster, just taking advantage of you."
Hideyoshi's eyes fell on Fu Shubao again, with an indifferent expression and a contemptuous smile. The only thing he could look forward to now was to see with his own eyes how Fu Shubao died after his lies were exposed!
The whole place was silent, the smell of death filled every corner, and the depressing atmosphere made everyone feel uncomfortable.
But just when Du Huo was feeling angry and desperate, Fu Shubao's laughter suddenly reached everyone's ears.
"Everyone of you is so boring. I don't want to play anymore. You can do whatever you want. It's over. I'm still watching the dancers dance."
The whole place fell silent again.
The young master who has the word "death" engraved on his forehead, how can he still be so happy at this time?
"You are still laughing when you are about to die! Chief of the Holy Patriarch, I will kill him for you!" Poison Pan suddenly moved. Among all the people who entered, he was probably the one who wanted Fu Shubao to die more than Hideyoshi. However, there was no other
The hatred is just for a word of love.
The long sword came out of its sheath and turned into a thunderbolt in the void, striking Fu Shubao's head beautifully. However, the young master's slaves had already hid far enough away in a safe area when Du Wushuang went berserk.
Wanting to save already comes from not being in a hurry.
However, the long knife that was still slashing in the void suddenly broke and fell to the ground with two dings.
Du Wushuang, who suddenly stood in front of Fu Shubao, reached out and caught the flying poison plate in her palm. The part she grabbed was the most vulnerable part of the human body, the neck.
"Holy Patriarch, you..." The sudden change immediately plunged Du Pan into a state of despair and panic, his face turned ashen.
"It's you who should be damned. My son told me a long time ago. What kind of words will you say to lie to me? Humph, do you think I'm really stupid? I understand." After saying these words, he moved his wrist, and the hand in Du Wushuang's hand suddenly
One more poor guy whose neck was pinched alive.
There is a skill in the world called brainwashing. It just so happens that Fu Shubao has a high level of professionalism in this field.
Over the past few days, he has been feeding Du Wushuang all kinds of stories in order to prevent anyone from taking advantage of this to harm him. But just doing this is not enough. He has also given his true feelings, with awe and love.
Du Wushuang regarded Du Wushuang as his real mother. Taking a two-pronged approach, feeling the true affection between mother and son, and enjoying the family happiness given by his son, Du Wushuang may have never been so happy in his life. Under such circumstances,
How can it be that Du Pan and his ilk can create a wedge between each other with just a few words?
As soon as Du Pan died, the whole place fell into a deathly silence again.
Those who tell the truth will die. Who else dares to stand up and testify against Fu Shubao’s lies?