The carp king of this Rockets soldier is super cruel

Chapter 415 Can You Give Me A Cracked Seat?

Chapter 415 Can You Give Me A Cracked Seat?
"Palace Master?"

The self-introduction of the man in black made Su Yang frowned.

Through all kinds of strange methods he used, Su Yang had guessed that he might be from the Palace of Fierce Tooth, but he did not expect that the level of 'Palace Master' would come in person.

"You seem surprised?"

Seeing Su Yang's surprised expression, Mu Changsheng's smile couldn't help but grow stronger, "People who can push my son Wu Chang to such a situation are naturally qualified to talk to me directly, and I also appreciate you very much. .”

At present, Mu Changsheng has left a mark on the three young palace masters of the Fierce Tooth Palace.

When they encountered a dangerous situation that would endanger their lives, Mu Changsheng would use this mark to rescue them.

This time, it invaded Su Yang's consciousness space. The last time Yan Luo was in danger, he invaded the consciousness space of that old Lin next to Yan Luo, thus temporarily controlling his body to fight against the silver-winged god of death.

"Your son Wu Chang?"

Su Yang smacked at the other party's words, feeling that something was wrong.

Since he said that his name is Mu Changsheng, it is natural that his surname is Mu, but why is his son surnamed Wu?
Hmm, maybe a catcher
"Wu Chang is my adopted son."

Perhaps because he noticed the strangeness in Su Yang's eyes when he looked at him, Mu Changsheng added an explanation.

Well, it is indeed reasonable to call him a son without blood relationship. Mu Changsheng's deliberate explanation made Su Yang more sure of his guess.

!!!

Facing Su Yang's sympathetic gaze, the veins on Mu Changsheng's forehead couldn't help but twitch.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm down, Mu Changsheng ignored his gaze and continued, "Since you have already fought against Wu Chang, you should know a thing or two about the power that Vicious Fang Palace possesses."

"so what?"

"So as long as you are willing to join the Palace of Fierce Fangs, I will give you the same treatment."

Mu Changsheng opened his hands like Jesus who educated the people, and looked at Su Yang with burning enthusiasm, "Not only are there gold-level trainers as your right-hand men, but there are also a large number of silver-level subordinates for you to send at will. It is the heir of the holy beast, and you have a chance to get it too!"

"Then can you give me an empty seat?"

".Currently there are no heirs of the Cracked Seat in the Evil Fang Palace, but theoretically speaking, there will be some in the future."

Mu Changsheng choked for a moment, and replied with a little embarrassment, "What do you think of Gulardo, the sacred animal protecting the country of the island nation? Counting the time, it may have its offspring in a few years."

"Bah! You keep saying that you appreciate me, but in the end you are only willing to give me this kind of thing that can't fly. Could it be that you look down on Sajia?"

Su Yang's face darkened, and he spat directly.

"That was not what I meant."

Just as Mu Changsheng was about to open his mouth to defend, he suddenly noticed a silver thread sprouting out of his corner of the eye. He immediately turned his head and dodged to the side.

'Tear--'

Accompanied by the sound of clothes being torn, a small piece of black cloth dangled slowly from the air.

At this time, Mu Changsheng, who was already standing far away, could vaguely see half of his profile because the hood had been torn.

Judging from the shaking frequency of his face, he was already very sullen.

"tsk"

Su Yang, who was pulling the end of the wire with his fingers, couldn't help but feel sorry for missing an excellent opportunity.

With a flick of the hand, this hidden weapon condensed by the power of consciousness fell off the ground.

Although it seems a bit wasteful to discard it after only using it once, there is no other way.

After all, Mu Changsheng will definitely be wary of him after this time, and it is impossible to show his flaws in the conversation again and give him a chance to sneak attack.

"Very good, your performance has far exceeded my expectations of you. Whether you like it or not, you are guaranteed to be the Young Palace Master of the Fierce Tooth Palace."

Mu Changsheng sneered darkly, stretched out his hand from the sleeve of his robe, and snapped his fingers crisply.

'Puff puff.'

After snapping his fingers, it seemed as if springs appeared out of thin air in the ground, bubbling dark red thick dirty blood.

The large amount of dirty blood did not flow wantonly on the ground, but was piled up in the air in a certain shape as if carried by transparent containers.

"Forget it as the young palace master, I'm still more inclined to kill you here, and then directly become the palace master."

Su Yang ignored the visions that appeared around him, but quickly tipped his toes, and jumped out like an agile cheetah.

He didn't know if Mu Changsheng's soliciting words were true or not, but joining such a sinister and treacherous organization like the Palace of Fierce Tooth obviously made him more uncomfortable than being in the Rockets.

Su Yang even guessed that this was probably another trick Mu Changsheng set for him. Once he believed it, his consciousness would be invaded again.

Before Su Yang's attack, Mu Changsheng would deliberately dodge it. Obviously, being injured in the consciousness space also caused some damage to Mu Changsheng.

So overall, the only way for Su Yang to get out of the consciousness space should be - to kill Mu Changsheng in the consciousness space!

"Do you remember how many people you killed?"

Seeing Su Yang approaching, Mu Changsheng asked such a question abruptly.

Hearing this, Su Yang's pupils shrank obviously, and the knuckles holding the dagger turned slightly white from too much force.

"You just have to know you're going to be one of them."

Su Yang threw a dagger with a cold face, and then jumped up suddenly.

The other dagger was still in his hand, and the tip of the dagger with a cold light pointed directly at Mu Changsheng's throat!
"Hehe, you have all the things that a young palace master should have, except that your heart is not cold enough."

However, in the face of this menacing attack, Mu Changsheng's mouth evoked a triumphant smile.

Just at this time, a sudden change occurred!
'Grumble'

The balls of dirty blood in the air suddenly boiled like boiling water.

Immediately afterwards, the tainted blood was quickly pulled and pulled, turning into blood-colored human figures, not only in different heights, short, fat, and thin, but also the blurred faces were slowly becoming clear.

'Om—'

One of the bloody figures closest to Mu Changsheng quickly jumped out, and at the same time there was a burst of energy fluctuations in the raised palm, a standard dagger with the Rockets logo was condensed out of thin air, and it was swung quickly in an attempt to resist Su Yang's attack .

'Clang! '

In the crisp sound of blades clashing, there are also many splashing sparks.

Because the force of Su Yang's fall was too great, the figure fell to his knees unbearably.

"What the hell is this?"

Su Yang glanced at the strange humanoid creature standing in front of him, and didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he quickly made a wrong step and planned to bypass it and continue attacking Mu Changsheng.

'despair! '

However, a hand suddenly grabbed his walking ankle.

'Swah--'

Su Yang couldn't help frowning, and immediately turned around to cut off the palm with a knife on the ground.

But halfway through the swing, the dagger in his hand suddenly stopped.

because
At this time, the face of the figure that caught Su Yang's eyes was no longer blurred, but became extremely clear, which made Su Yang feel like he couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy at a certain moment.
(End of this chapter)

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