doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 1241

Yang Mu had the intention to kill, with the intention to kill, the tyrannical emotion in his heart prevailed.

So he was not in a hurry and enjoyed the killing process.

There is a devil living in everyone's heart. Once released, you may not even know yourself.

Boss Ge was frightened to death. No one could run away, including him. What is this jelly thing wrapped around his feet?
Now I can only watch Yang Mu kill their people one by one, and chop them into minced meat with a knife.

He killed so casually and bloodily.

There was a smile on his face all the time.

And this kind of laughter is scary.

Yang Mu is the first time to use the thirteenth grade blue.

This blue stone, its fantasy object was named transparent glue by Yang Mu...

He has never told anyone this name, because he himself thinks it is really LOW.

However, this name is the most vivid.

This thing looks like a transparent, flowing substance.

It's a little viscous and has oxygen.

Its function is first and foremost as a shield.

Not only to protect oneself, but in the conception, transparent objects can flow quickly and wrap people inside.

Because it carries oxygen itself, it allows people to breathe and protects people from being attacked inside.

It has physical form and can generate protection against substantial attacks.

Such as bullets, missiles and the like.

It has thirteenth-level blue energy, which can form a defense against the rough stone's illusion and blur attack ability.

Yang Mu let it have these properties, and the direction of the thirteenth-level blue fantasy is the enchantment.

Through the action of these substances, it can divide the space and block powerful attacks.

That is to say, once it is wrapped by these transparent fluid objects, it is entering another world.

From the perspective of power, no matter how great the power is, it is impossible to break through the space barrier and transmit power to another world.

From the perspective of fantasy energy, it is possible to break through the space barrier.

But Yang Mu's fantasy space is cascading.

The flowing substance is somewhat like cement that has just been stirred, which is relatively thin.

Its flow is solidified layer by layer.

Each layer separates a world, a space.

The design effect of multiple spaces is to resist the invasion of the fantasy energy of the original stone.

Even if one layer of space is broken, the next layer is another world.

In this way, of course, the strongest defense effect can be achieved.

From the outside, the protected person is actually no longer visible, because it is a matter of several worlds away.

The release of this ability is again unlimited.

How big is the heart, and how big is the rolling range of the flowing transparent object.

It can be as stalwart as a mountain and as majestic as the sea.

As long as Yang Mu himself doesn't fall down, the flowing transparent objects can be extended infinitely.

Of course, this is only in theory.

What Yang Mu has to do is to protect the person he wants to protect, and fight Bai Su to let him know the importance of this ability.

In addition to defense, of course it can also be used for attack.

The strongest attack effect is Imprisonment.

This confinement ability is very powerful.

Don't look at just wrapping the enemy's ankle with transparent glue.

In fact, the entangled part has been imprisoned in another world through the power of fantasy.

The trapped person wants to leave, absolutely unable to do so, the imprisoned part is no longer under his control.

Even if yellow is used to replace the ability to let the main body leave, and the little yellow man appears instead of the main body, the imprisoned ankles cannot be taken away, they are not in this world.

So when a fighter with a perfect conversion rate of yellow turned on the yellow replacement, his ankles and both feet went out, but he ended up lying on the ground crying.

His ankle did not follow him and was still imprisoned there.

Boss Ge's face was pale when he saw this situation.

He suddenly wanted to kneel down, but his ankle was imprisoned, so he couldn't even kneel down.

Yang Mu killed ten people in a row, felt that it was almost enough, released the blade of the void, beheaded and chopped up the remaining people.

This looks more chic, and Yang Mu doesn't need to do it himself.

But without so much gore and violence.

But to Boss Ge, all this was still terrifying, because among those who came, he was the only one left alive.

Yang Mu walked to his side.

"Sir, I don't want to die, please let me go, let me go!"

Boss Ge begged for mercy in a hurry.

"A tenth-level combatant?"

"I... I know that I am not your opponent. The two over there are both level nine, but you kill them like chopping vegetables. I know that you are an absolute master, a master of masters, I don't want to die, I If you don’t resist, I’ll give you all the rough stones, I just want to live.”

The thirteenth-level minions have gone around to collect the rough stones of the dead.

Yang Mu looked at Boss Ge coldly, and sighed:

"Let you live, can you continue to degenerate? Let two pregnant women wrestle, fall to their legs and bleed, and finally die. You have lost the most basic thing as a human being. Your world is a hell. You can't climb out. I really really don't want to kill you, but I can't help it, do you understand?"

"You...I'll fight with you!"

Boss Ge saw the ending from Yang Mu's cold eyes.

The eyes are too cold, as if everything in the world doesn't care.

He knew that he might not be able to earn sympathy, but he still didn't want to die.

This world made him suffer, but he was also happy, and he didn't want to leave like this.

It's a pity that after he shouted, Yang Mu had already shot, easily killing him.

This is the tenth level combatant?
Hmph, this man may never have experienced the doomsday battle.

Perhaps it was only through relationships that he possessed the tenth-level rough stone.

He may be good at bullying men and women in this city, but when he really meets a master, he can only be so humble and afraid of death.

This is not a fantasy world after all.

The masters in it have acquired great supernatural powers through ten or a hundred years of hard work.

In the process of practicing, the will is also honed.

Once the two sides face off, it will be fierce battles.

In this doomsday world, some ordinary people seem to be powerful just because they obtained the original stone.

In fact, people's hearts have not changed.

Cowards are still cowards, cowards are still cowards.

Once faced with an irresistible crisis, it is nothing.

Yang Mu turned around and walked to the others.

"Okay, let's go on."

Everyone was like a goose, nodding immediately after hearing Yang Mu's words, as if they would be killed by Yang Mu if they were slower.

Yang Mu's shot was terrible.

Strength is one aspect, the key is his killing momentum.

It was lucky that this was not a real lunatic, otherwise Liu Yuanchao and the others would have regretted going with him, and they hadn't been able to leave when they had the chance.

Yang Mu's eyes fell on Cao Liang and Han Xue.

Yang Mu took a look at Cao Liang, and immediately lost control of his urine.

Han Xue's face was pale and her lips were trembling.

So Yang Mu treated the enemy like this? Han Xue felt that she must be sober.

I'm glad I'm still alive now, instead of turning into a corpse, no!It's a pile of minced meat.

Yang Mu was very satisfied seeing the expressions of the two of them.

Sooner or later I have to pay it back.

Then let them take a good look at what it is like to be a bad person.

The so-called Skynet is extensive and not leaky. Goodness in this world may not be the truth, but evil will never show up.

As the so-called yin and yang, the mean.

These are the ancient oriental philosophies that Yang Mu admired.

Extremes lead to opposites, if anything is too much, there will be no good results!
"Let's go, everyone, let's go see the pink skull pavilion, what the hell is it, it's so scary."

Yang Mu was still covered in blood, but he looked at it calmly, humming a ditty and walked towards the destination. The others could only follow, without encountering any danger along the way.

Yang Mu believed that the people in this city must have known that he was coming.

These people who follow me will open the black, purple and white channel to send them away in a while.

Although they are irrelevant, there is no need for them to die.

This battle must be full of crises, there is no doubt about it.

Soon, a house appeared.

The house looks quite ordinary, just an ordinary three-story villa.

There was a courtyard, and the courtyard door opened at this time, and there were dozens of people standing outside the courtyard, all of them waiting in full force.

Seeing Yang Mu, someone stepped forward and said:
"Friends are really good means. They killed two groups of us. Please come in. My master is waiting for you inside."

Yang Mu snorted coldly, and then made a move.

Don't give the other party any chance at all.

Why are the two armies fighting each other without killing each other?
He's here to kill, not to reason!

A group of people were killed at the door, but they couldn't run if they wanted to run.

More than a dozen people, the highest level is only nine, facing Yang Mu's thirteenth level blue transparent glue, there is no way to escape and dodge, once trapped, they will die.

The opponent's people and Yang Mu's own people behind him couldn't figure it out.

This is so disorganized, there is simply no plot at all.

Can you say a few words of pretense before killing someone?
Or catch the enemy for interrogation, collect some information or something.

Why do you do it directly, pervert?

Yang Mu killed everyone, and walked into the room swaggeringly.

Of course Liu Yuanchao and the others followed.

Yang Mu kicked the door open, the lights were bright inside, but there was no one there.

It is estimated that Yang Mu's killing frightened the original reception here, so he escaped.

Is the Eighteenth Pavilion of the Pink Skull just under this house?
Then find the entrance and go down.

Yang Mu was looking around on the first floor, everyone helped, and the little yellow man was also tumbling.

Finally, the mechanism was found on a portrait in the living room, and then a door was opened on one wall, and there was a descending staircase.

Everyone has little fear of these mysterious unknowns.

Because Yang Mu is now the source of their fear.

Seeing Yang Mu walk in, they followed without hesitation, fearing that the killing god would suddenly explode and wipe them all out.

The stairs are not too long, and after walking for a while, you will turn around and pass through the corridor to a door. The door opens, and there is actually a lot of space inside.

A circular space with a diameter of [-] meters, the walls, floor and ceiling are all white, and there are countless incandescent lamps, all of which are on, illuminating the place brightly.

In the circular space, there is a large round bed, and the woman in red is lying there. On both sides of her, there is a handsome young man in her arms.

Each of the eighteen levels of hell is inhabited by people. Obviously, this is the owner of the first level.

Yang Mu looked at her coldly, then walked over step by step.

(End of this chapter)