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Chapter 9490 Luo Luo, Luo Luo you——

Su Luo smiled and said: "Actually, it's not that difficult. It just makes it easy for Emperor Shura's million-strong army and the Bronze Corpse Man to fight and let them consume each other. In the end, both sides are dead."

Su Luo said it in an understatement, but everyone present was frightened when they heard it.

Those are the most elite warrior kings in the million Shura world, and more than twenty bronze corpse men who are super-god realm experts... How could they choke each other so easily? And fight to the death?

Many people expressed disbelief.

Su Luo spread her hands: "If you don't believe me, ask these three princes."

Fortunately, Su Luo had taken this into consideration at the time, so she brought several princes over with her, calling it a formal visit to the suzerain.

The eldest prince smiled bitterly and asked him to tell these things personally... Isn't it a shame for him to come to him? But what right does he have to refuse now?

Immediately, the eldest prince told everything that had happened in the Shura world before.

Because it was in full view of the public, he did not tamper with it or add fuel to the fire, he just told the story in a straightforward manner.

But even though it was a straightforward statement, everyone present listened to it... and their eyes were filled with stars!

What?!

Emperor Shura is dead?

The Imperial Master is dead?

Lord Shadow is dead?

Is King Tianyun dead?

The King of Thunder and the King of Beizong were deposed?



After the eldest prince said all this in a miserable and sad manner, he immediately begged Nangong Moyan: "We in the Shura world voluntarily become a vassal state of the spirit world. We must pay tribute every year and beg for the protection of the spirit world."

Nangong Moyuan took a breath and slowly spit out: "..."

Today is really... my mood fluctuates too much!

Sometimes it's as low as hell, and sometimes it's high in the sky.

The eldest prince, the second prince, and the thirteenth prince of the Shura Realm all claim to be Shen, as well as the Imperial Master who requested to be canonized... and the image of the strong man in the Shura Realm being destroyed... Who else doesn't believe it?

That image not only shows the process of the Bronze Corpse Man being destroyed, but also the process of Emperor Shura being destroyed...

Everyone present looked at Su Luo with... extremely complicated eyes.

This girl...Girl Su Luo has actually grown to this point!

Mrs. Nangong even grabbed Su Luo: "Luo Luo, why are you the only one coming back? Where is Liu Yun? Why don't you see Liu Yun?"

Su Luo took a deep breath.

She knew that this matter could not be hidden, and she was not willing to hide it from Mrs. Nangong.

So, she turned her head and stared at Mrs. Nangong seriously: "Mother, Liuyun has... left."

"Leave? Didn't you say there is still one year? Calculating the time, there is still half a year! Why did you leave? Why did you leave just after you said you were leaving..." Mrs. Nangong's voice was choked with sobs, and her figure was shaky, and she seemed to be depressed.

You will faint in a matter of seconds.

Su Luo let out a long sigh, her eyes full of nostalgia: "At that time, the Great Ancestor of the Shura Realm was reborn, and his strength was unmatched. Not even Liuyun could stop him, so he dragged the Great Ancestor of the Shura Realm into the summit of the gods. He

I followed him in."

Everyone understood this passage.

If Nangong Liuyun hadn't sacrificed himself and taken Nangong Taizu away, Emperor Shura would not have died, the road-building community would not have surrendered, and the Shura community would not only not agree to be a small subsidiary country, but would also start a war.

Nangong Liuyun calmed down the war with one person.

After Mrs. Nangong figured this out, except that she felt sorry for Nangong Liuyun in her heart, there was no trace of sadness on her face. She took Su Luo's hand and said, "Luoluo, Luoluo you."

: I feel like I’m such a scumbag, but I still want to ask for a monthly ticket.


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