The old man was beaten.

Xu Ming: ...

That's quite impressive. I'll find another tribe to kill them later. I can't afford this loss!

The air fell into a strange silence.

"Ahem..."

After all, Wu Shuai couldn't help coughing first.

After several consecutive consumptions, he had little vitality left and was very weak.

A few more times, Xu Ming would be able to complete the epic achievement of killing the eighth-level great wizard king alone.

And he was worn to death.

In short: Ao Lao Tou!

"You... didn't react at all?"

Finally, Wu Shuai couldn't help asking.

"What reaction? Painful howling? Or crawling in the dark?"

Xu Ming said calmly.

"Or, if you come a few more times, maybe I will react.

The demigod-level Decline and Death Gu seems to be just so-so, a bit rubbish!"

If he can outlast this old man, Xu Ming really wants to try.

If other demigods attack, he may need to retreat, but this Decline and Death Gu really can't do anything to him.

At least, his alien lifespan is still more than 20 million years, enough for dozens of times.

However, looking at the state of Wu Shuai, it is estimated that he can hardly support it even ten times.

Sure enough, as soon as Xu Ming finished speaking, an angry cry came from the body of Wu Shuai opposite, as if he wanted to teach Xu Ming a lesson.

There is no doubt that the demigod-level Decline and Death Gu was angry and had to let Xu Ming taste its power!

However, Wu Shuai kept communicating with the Decline and Death Gu to calm it down.

"Ancestor, I still have to live for a few more years, and I can't go to see the Gu God now!"

...

After pacifying the Decline and Death Gu, Wu Shuai looked at Xu Ming with a complicated look.

If this person is from Wu Country, even if he dies now, the authentic decay poison can be passed on to him.

There is even a secret method to quickly improve his advancement...

Unfortunately, there is no if.

That move just now, even if it is a demigod, it will cost a hundred years of vitality and age a hundred years in an instant.

Below the demigod level, there is no possibility of survival.

No matter who it is, there is only one ending, old age and death.

However, the unidentified person in front of him was so relaxed, as if nothing had happened, and he easily endured it...

"God of Gu, is all this arranged by you?

Please tell me..."

It was unclear whether the God of Gu would tell me, but Xu Ming was getting impatient waiting:

"King Wu Shuai, do you still mean what you said? I will bear grudges against people who go back on their words."

"Okay, you can leave, and I promise not to attack you again, and neither will other witch kings.

But I want to know which country you are from?

Xia Country, Demon Snake Country, Barbarian Bull Country, Frost Country, Green Cherry Country... Or, from a more distant place, after all, you can travel through space."

"No need to guess, it's the nearest Xia Country."

Xu Ming had nothing to deny.

"Xia Country...

However, what you said is not accurate, the nearest country is not Xia Country.

Wu Country's enemies are not just Xia Country."

Perhaps sensing Xu Ming's hostility, Wu Shuai corrected him.

"It doesn't matter. There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

As for me, I didn't realize that the interests of Xia Country are the first priority."

"Really? But I am willing to do you a favor. During this period before I die, shrink the defense line against Xia Country."

"Oh? Don't you plan to take an eighth-level military marshal with you before you die?"

"It seems that your status in Xia Country is not low.

Forget it, don't make unnecessary guesses. It doesn't matter who you are in Xia Country.

I will use the next time to prepare for my funeral.

By the way, plan the inheritance ceremony of the Decline Gu.

If you are interested in participating, after my death , the sub-gu will sense it. "

"Could it be that I am not the only so-called successor?"

"Hahaha... Of course, in the more than a thousand years that I have been in charge of the Decline and Destruction Gu, a king-level sub-gu of the Decline and Destruction Gu will be born almost every hundred years.

The one with the best talent once had the hope of surpassing my mother Gu and overthrowing the superior.

However, in the end, he still became my food, allowing me to survive for another two hundred years.

The rest are just average, at most only the Overlord level. "

"Hehe... Then you should prepare more, and give me a few years to upgrade to the seventh level, otherwise what can I use to fight?"

Xu Ming said casually.

If it is just to simply inherit the real Decline and Destruction Gu, he doesn't seem to be interested.

Even the current orthodox Decline and Destruction Gu,

Since they can't do anything to him, Xu Ming doesn't need to spend this effort.

If he can't catch up by then, forget it, it doesn't matter...

"The Decline and Destruction Gu is the legacy of the Gu God, and has the potential to be promoted to the God level. Even more likely than the one of Xia Guowen's family."

As if sensing what Xu Ming was thinking, Wu Shuai added.

"If you don't inherit it, forget it. If you inherit it, I hope you can keep a place for the Wu Kingdom tribe to live in the Gu God Swamp."

"Is this a condition of exchange?"

"It's a request from a dying person.

If you get the Decline and Destruction Gu, plus your mobility, it will be easy to exterminate the Wu Kingdom.

I can even sense that your trump card is far more than space teleportation."

It has to be said that after the eighth level, the perception between heaven and earth is very keen.

Whether it is the judgment of good and bad fortune or something else, there is a premonition in the dark.

At this moment, Wu Shuai feels that the life and death of the Wu Kingdom is just a matter of his own thoughts.

Or in other words, it is just a matter of the thoughts of this person in the future.

If he had a little compassion in his heart, the Wu Kingdom would survive. Otherwise, let alone the Wu Kingdom, the whole world would fall into death.

He didn't know where Xu Ming's confidence and potential came from, he could only roughly sense it.

Perhaps it was related to his near death.

Above the eighth level, there is a chance to rejuvenate, at least in appearance. However, Wu Shuai has overdrawn too much vitality and cannot be restored.

About to return to the embrace of the Gu God, the premonition of the crisis of fortune and disaster is more direct.

"Okay, let's talk about it later. Ordinary people don't provoke me, why should I kill them? I'm not a murderer."

"Well, that's enough. In addition, I need to remind you that there may be more than the seventh level competing for the decline and death Gu."

"Haha, you're really interested in this matter.

Since you don't plan to make a move again, I'm leaving."

"You go."

Wu Shuai didn't say anything else, but began to purify the power of decline and death that Xu Ming had just let Jin Chan release.

This back and forth, a lot of vitality was lost.

What Xu Ming didn't know was that after his blunt knife cut his flesh, even if Wu Shuai wanted to take Xia Wushang away now, it would be unlikely. At most, he would age him by a few hundred years, which was meaningless.

Seeing that Wu Shuai seemed to have really given up the idea of ​​tracking him, Xu Ming did not stay any longer.

The Shadow Mantis' sickle cut through the space and took Xu Ming away directly.

Seeing this, Wu Shuai's eyelids twitched:

This situation, no matter how many times I see it, is quite outrageous.

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