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Chapter 787 Qingliu

"I think...this is it." Raven Luson liked it with eyes full of love.

"Then it's settled. With the emblem, you can be remembered, and you may be subject to more pressure in the future?" Li Yue felt that Lao Lu needed to be mentally prepared.

"Gathering more like-minded partners is more important than pressure." Lao Lu waved his hand, "I will prepare something for Wang Mu. Time is running out, so we must do it as soon as possible..."

"See you again when we have a chance." Lao Lu said hello to Li Yue, Yingying and Yinger respectively, and retreated from Wang Mu's sword light.

"See you soon." Wang Mu withdrew his sword light and left together.

Li Yue is looking forward to the performance of the revolutionary army tonight.

"What are they going to prepare?" Ying'er didn't know what to prepare.

Isn't it a fight?

"Speech? I don't know either." Li Yue was not sure how far Lao Lu could achieve it in such a short period of time, nor was he sure how other demons, humans or heretics would respond to the revolutionary army in the Colosseum full of demons.

What attitude.

"The next step is some details..." Li Yue grabbed Lekis and began to enrich the details of the eight groups of heretics who were about to participate.

"Can you still eat it?" Although the insect eggs have been cleaned up, Chen Hui wants to take Chen Huiyuan into the retreat space to arm and heal herself first, just to make sure that Ying'er's memory is still enough.

"Your desire to kill..." Under the base, Acheng's face reappeared, reminding Wang Mu of what it wanted tonight.

"After that battle, you come and collect the goods." Wang Mu told Acheng, finishing thinking about when to release 8 groups of heretics, so as to absorb the desire to kill to the minimum extent and shake the pattern of the battle of faith.

Even though we know we really want to team-building.

But anyway, it was the devil who pinched his face. Someone besides Wang Mu also knew about it, so he just let it go.

The red hour has arrived, the candle flames flicker and light up in the sky.

The Eye of Distortion floating under the wasteland immediately aimed at us.

The shadow is very swollen, and it is difficult for others to move in a short period of time.

The two swords of the world struck the moon, making no sound.

Wang Mu had never imagined that the road from the Foggy Swamp to the Drizzle Corridor would be so difficult, and that even Kakarot was beaten like that.

Immediately afterwards, seven more candles were lit.

But with each knock, no candles will light up under the wasteland, summoning the gladiators tonight.

Aka noticed Wang Mu's arrival, but made no move and ate very focused.

After only a slight delay, the situation in the Colosseum no longer changed drastically - the insect eggs only existed outside Kakarot's body, and were also all over the body of the Southern Devil.

By the way...where's Kakarot?

Ni'er did it?

The wind and sand everywhere obscured the gladiators' perception and sight. What's worse, the Eye of Distortion itself has a perspective function and delayed the return of the live broadcast.

In addition, there is a humanoid blue cat whose hair is made of gutter, which also looks very tangled...

"Does he feel that... he has nothing to do?" Wang Mu looked at Acheng and found that the guy was indeed immersed in the desire to kill.

What about such a small giant gorilla?

Wang Mu turned the distorted eyes staring at him, then turned invisible and ran to Kakarot's side.

But it wasn't Jesse's arrival that completely disrupted the pace of the Killing Cup.

Wang Mu dodged the dark elves coming from the shop, followed the movement of the red-skinned demon, and looked for Aka's figure, preparing to meet the vampire first, and then think about how to control the battlefield.

Chen Hui felt that she and the vampire might be able to talk together, and planned to drive the Eye of Distortion's idiom to reduce the commentary, so that the audience could pay attention to the small game and the 8 new groups of players who were about to enter the stage.

If Li Yue hasn't come yet, it's probably because Lao Lu still needs less time to prepare.

Not only did he prepare the clothes for the followers of the Leg Hair Cult, he even used the iron essence to make armor and war spears for Kakarot. When he arrived in the wasteland, he instantly armed the giant gorilla.

The killing is not over yet.

The wasteland spreads out slowly to avoid overcrowding.

The purple and green Evangelion has a small mouth open. Apart from the color, it is almost the same as the dinosaurs of the Jurassic.

The moon in front of the crossed swords is also smeared with blood.

The Knight of Mirror Flash enjoys the slow feeling of gaining attention under the Killing Cup. When he appears, he is like a sudden burst of sky fire, disrupting the sandstorm and melting the demons and heretics in the distance.

"Mini, Minnie and the Brain Spirits will come, right?" Wang Mu needs to confirm that with Aka first - knowing that tonight's Killing Cup will be very chaotic, Wang Mu certainly intends to let his younger brothers and sisters take risks.

It must be that Yingying has just forged Ying'er's body. I'm afraid there are so few things stuffed outside Ying'er's shadow space.

"Ouch..." Shadow wrapped Kakarot's foot and sucked it away.

Wang Mu was not at all relaxed for some reason.

Wang Mu felt that a commentator might be needed to increase the enjoyment of the Killing Cup and to increase the output of Desire for Killing.

The seven little families in Kingston enter.

It seems that the vampire has not yet become addicted to the taste of the red-skinned devil. He specifically looks for the candlelight in the mouth of the abyss and devours the sons of Memphisius in small batches.

But in the last second, there were bloodshot eyes under Acheng's eyes.

Wang Mu climbed up onto the candlestick and ascended into the sky, and finally saw a giant beast lying on the south side of the wasteland.

The ranger and the big wolf were also seen.

It was as if it had just been ravaged by a sandstorm and locusts.

Not to mention the seven powerful and ferocious dwarves, Thor alone with his tentacle hammer was very unconventional. He didn't look like an avenger, but more like an undercover agent sent by some company.

The locusts crawled out, breaking the skins of demons and humans, and a sandstorm ended.

"Well..." Acheng was intoxicated and said something.

In addition to the red-skinned demons and skeletons, dwarves, and dark elves, as Wang Mu saw, Liucuo, the Bearing Sect, the Masked Society, and the Seven Seasons Sect were not there yet.

"How's it going? Do you have the energy?" Wang Mu noticed Acheng's appearance and knew that the small group of murderous people was eager to recharge his body and retreated, and Acheng didn't hesitate.

As the director of tonight's live broadcast, Wang Mu, of course, brought Ying'er and 8 groups of heretics to the scene immediately, and went to the wasteland of the Colosseum.

"Dry? Yes, just eat it while it's cold." Aka was completely describing the taste of the red-skinned devil.

However, the battlefield has not yet evolved towards chaos. It is difficult for the audience to notice the whole picture of the Killing Cup. They can only see what is included and what is excluded...

Looking at this group of weird creations in the shadow space, Li Yue felt that they had a strong sense of being a copycat.

It looked like Kakarot, but he was dying, covered in yellow sand and blood, and his belly was penetrated by the toad's spine, wrapping around his entire lower body.

Wang Mu finally found Akka in the west.

That’s when the role of Ojibuki came into play.

Wang Mu hurriedly pushed back the binding threads and particles, crushing the insect eggs at once, and before the sandstorm took shape, he eliminated the possibility of Ni'er falling directly from under Kakarot.

"This is bad..." Wang Mu wiped away the blood on his face with his tentacles, and took a step back to observe the situation in the Killing Cup.

The moment they met, the demons became entangled with the heretics, enjoying the feast of killing.

"It will come." Aka stretched out a few bloody hands, grabbed a red-skinned demon with one hand and stuffed it out of his mouth, chewed them up, and gave Chen Hui a yes answer.

"Ouch...oh..." Looking closely, Chen Huiyuan's skin was covered with numerous locust eggs, which were digging holes inside.




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