Life Control Chart

Ignoring Hei Fumang again, Shi Yu dodged and rushed into the melee crowd, suddenly exploding with a threatening aura.

The two sides were fighting happily. When Shi Yu rushed in, he couldn't tell whether he was an enemy or a friend, and he also used his strongest skills at him at the same time.

In an instant, all the realm masters were intimidated by Shi Yu's aura, and fled away into the distance in fear. Shi Yu was also trembling wildly after being struck by the chaotic magic weapons.

"Wan Lei! Take care of your people!" Shi Yu shouted angrily.

There were only three people who did not launch a fierce attack on Shi Yu, except Wan Lei and Yun Jia, the bow-wielding realm master.

Wan Lei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's none of my business. Brother Moro and I are the only ones here, and I can't care if others chop you!"

After saying that, Wan Lei glanced at Yun Jia and realized that he also had an old relationship with Shi Yu.

"Moro?"

Shi Yu was dumbfounded and looked at the legendary Moro Realm Creator Realm Master, and then at all the Realm Masters standing around.

There were seventy or eighty people on the scene, fighting to the death. It turned out that it was not two groups of people fighting each other, but an unknown number of realm owners who formed separate groups fighting each other.

Shi Yu took a deep breath and immediately threw the puppet iron tower beside him. Countless steel puppets surged out and surrounded Shi Yu, pushing the world masters further away step by step.

Yun Jia rushed to Shi Yu's side in a few steps, clasping his hands and saying, "Thank you, brother Shi, for saving me."

Shi Yu tilted his head and looked at Yun Jia, "You're not involved in this kind of thing alone, are you?"

Yun Jia stroked his long beard with a wry smile, "I just came to the place where I control my destiny, so I really don't overestimate my abilities."

Wan Lei punched Yun Jia in the chest, "You also know how to overestimate your own capabilities? How dare you attack me with this little ability? If Shi Yu hadn't come by luck, I would have killed you!"

Moro landed beside Shi Yu, looked at him curiously and nodded, "Mo Luo has met Mr. Shi, and he is indeed one of the best among people."

Hei Fumang came over shamelessly and stretched out his hand towards Wan Lei, "My brother is here and he will save your life. Give me that purple bead!"

Shi Yu looked at Hei Fumang inexplicably. This guy was extremely shameless. When did he recognize him as his brother?

Wan Lei snorted a few times, and actually took out a purple ball and threw it at Hei Fumang. Shi Yu quickly reached out and caught it halfway, letting Hei Fumang catch it with a dirty smile on his face.

"You guys really dare to talk nonsense. I'm still here, and you're talking nonsense?" Shi Yu returned the purple pearl to Wan Lei and looked at Hei Fumang with disdain.

Hei Fumang immediately stopped laughing, coughed a few times, suddenly put on an arrogant look and looked at Wan Lei sideways, "Wan Lei kid! Tell this kid who I am!"

Wan Lei was furious and kicked Hei Fumang. Moro on the side also took up his long bow and shot out hundreds of arrows.

Hei Fumang rolled on the spot, avoiding the two men's attacks in an extremely ugly and effective manner. He stood up more than ten feet away with dust all over his body, "People's hearts are not ancient! People's hearts are not ancient! If it hadn't been for me that day, you two would have been there long ago. Beaten to death by Sha Luanhua!"

"If it weren't for you! I wouldn't be beaten by Yu Xintong until I vomited blood!" Wan Lei became even more angry, and the Luo Xing Hammer in his hand made a thunderous sound.

The more Shi Yu listened, the more confused he became, and the surrounding realm masters became more and more angry.

They could no longer feel the intimidating aura exuded by Shi Yu, and their courage skyrocketed again. A puppet iron tower could not suppress so many world masters.

Shi Yu snorted coldly, and once again opened up his strongest momentum, forcing the world masters to retreat a hundred miles before asking Wan Lei, "This black

Who is the monkey? I just met him, don’t let him fool you! "

Wan Lei looked at Shi Yu in surprise, pointed a finger at Hei Fumang, and asked in surprise: "You don't know who he is?"

Shi Yu wondered, "Why should I know who he is? Is he amazing?"

Hei Fumang puffed up his chest, pointed at Shi Yu with one hand and cursed: "Smelly boy! Don't regret it later! How dare you call me Black Monkey!"

Wan Lei hit Hei Fumang with a hammer and cursed: "Wait until you merge into the Wu Emperor's body before you act arrogant! If you make me angry, I will do it to you now!"

"Witch Emperor!" Shi Yu was shocked. Looking at Hei Fumang who was as thin as a handful of dry wood, he couldn't connect him with the burly and majestic Witch Emperor.

Hei Fumang opened the Ten Thousand Thunder Star Hammer with a stick, turning a blind eye to the thunderbolts that hit him, and said proudly: "That's it! You descendants of the human ancestors will not kneel down and worship when they meet the ancestors? Hand over all the treasures!"

Wan Lei roared and punched, kicked and smashed the magic hammer in random directions. Moro looked grim and fired thousands of arrows, making the black man roll around on the ground, but he once again avoided all the attacks.

"Stop! Stop!"

Shi Yu yelled, but he couldn't stop the angry Wan Lei, nor could he stop the cold-blooded Moro.

And the extremely weird Hei Fumang had already rolled into the realm lords who were still lingering around, and directed the endless heavy hammer thunder and sharp arrows to them, and he had almost half of them in a moment.

Only those realm masters with good strength can still retreat hundreds of miles and glare at a few people.

"That's what I'm telling you! A bunch of idiots are still trying to covet the treasure. Just watch me roll around and drive away half of the trash. You guys have been fighting for a long time and you can't decide the winner."

After patting the dust all over his body, Hei Fumang grinned brightly at the three Gongshan brothers standing in front of him.

"Thank you! You are the only one who can stop Moro's Shadowless Arrow!"

The three Gongshan brothers, who were stuck like porcupines, pulled out the sharp arrows from their bodies one by one with expressionless faces, but did not dare to make a move against Hei Fumang who rolled up behind them at some point.

Shi Yu looked at Moro in surprise, cupped his hands and said, "Is the divine bow of Moro's Immortal Sect also left by the senior?"

Moro put his long bow behind his back and said, "Although Mr. Shi is a latecomer, he is far ahead of me, so there is no need to be so humble."

Shi Yu looked at the ground around him and asked doubtfully: "What are you trying to grab? Take it out and share it quickly so that we can chat in peace. It's really annoying to have so many realm masters peeking around you!"

"We don't know what it is! It's just that the appearance of the secret realm here is so magical that if you don't take it, it's nothing." Wan Lei roared and slammed his fist on the ground, instantly blasting out a pit that was thousands of miles wide and hundreds of miles deep.

Shi Yu looked at the bottom of the pit. In the deep earth-yellow pit, countless blood-red rocks appeared. Each one looked like a living creature, winding and stretching out, like tangled blood vessels twisted together.

"Which strongman created this secret realm?" Shi Yu asked in shock.

When the Realm Master dies, he will transform into a secret realm spirit object. It is not a secret in the land of destiny. The more magical the secret realm treasure is, the more powerful it will be in the previous life.

The earth here is filled with blood and meridians are formed into rocks, which is obviously transformed by the extremely powerful Realm Lord.

The surprise has not gone away, but the horror has returned!

I saw lumps of loess rumbling up, shaping into statues of kneeling figures and falling to the ground, like stars surrounding the moon, surrounding a green skeleton in the middle. All the blood veins clung to the skeleton at the same time, pouring bright red blood into it.

The murmur of eulogies rang out, making everyone look pale.

Yunjia was shocked, pointed to the bottom of the pit with trembling fingers, and exclaimed: "Can this skeleton be resurrected?"

Those Realm Lords who had not retreated were also crowded around the pit of the blue skull, and they all looked solemn and swallowed their saliva.

Wan Lei put away his fists and said with slight annoyance: "Who knows who this guy was before he was alive? He looks like he is at least a Jue Master, maybe even stronger than a Jue Master! We killed hundreds of people just by breaking through the secret realm defense formation!"

Shi Yu withdrew his gaze and said, "You cannot break the secret realm of Mirage Lord. Since it can be broken open, it will not be better than Mirage Lord."

Wan Lei shook his head, "It's different. This place is opened by brute force. Everyone has to bear the backlash a hundred times as much as themselves. So it looks simple, but how many people really dare to do it?"

"A hundred times the backlash?" Shi Yu was surprised. According to this statement, the monks who survived just now were all the best among people, the world masters and talented people.

Within a few words, the souls of the four divine beasts - Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu - appeared out of thin air above the cyan corpse. From time to time they howled at the snooping Realm Lords, threatening to kill anyone who dared to fall into the tomb.

Thousands of thunder hammers struck down, and thousands of thunder struck at the four divine beasts. The white tiger did not frighten, the blue dragon ignored, and the red bird circled and avoided. Only the basalt crocodile's head roared toward the sky and knocked the Luo Xing Hammer thousands of miles away.

"Oh my God!" Hei Fumang, who rushed back to Shi Yu, lay down on the edge of the pit and screamed repeatedly, "Wan Lei, get down! Divert the four beasts away, and I will snatch the divine corpse and divide one of your feet."

Shi Yu lowered his head and looked at Hei Fumang who was lying at his feet. He didn't know how such a wretched guy could compare with such powerful men as my father Wang Qina, let alone Wu Qianman.

Perhaps, the character of Hei Fumang is vulgar?

As if he felt Shi Yu's disdainful gaze, Heifu stood up fiercely, and instantly looked like a peerless expert again. He pulled out the iron rod and pointed it at Shi Yu's shoulder.

"Boy! If my father hadn't been able to find you, I wouldn't have bothered to use the Witch Emperor's Soul Revealing Spell to calculate your location. If you dare to look at me like that again, I'll trick my father into taking you into the Jedi!"

Shi Yu gently pushed the iron rod away from his shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Where are my father and the others now?"

"He's on his way to Yanlan City! He's afraid that something will happen to you and insists on me coming to find you. It's unnecessary!" Hei Fumang put the Black Iron Gang back on his waist and looked into the pit again.

Shi Yu suddenly envied the Witch Emperor's ability to resonate with clones. Whether it was finding people or exploring secrets, it was a first-class magical skill.

"What is the Soul Revealing Curse of the Witch Emperor? Deducing the secret method?"

"Almost, I am the Witch Emperor's first spell clone. You should know it by looking at me like this, so it is most appropriate for me to perform various deductions." Hei Fumang stood up straight and looked at Shi Yu with clear eyes. .

Shi Yu lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You mean that from now on, whenever the Witch Emperor wants, he can determine my whereabouts at any time?"

"What are you thinking! Why should I wait here for you if I have this ability? If you don't see me today, I will go to the next place to stay!"

Hei Fumang showed the same disdain for Shi Yu as Wu Qianman, and felt sad that he still misunderstood the secret method of witchcraft deduction.

With a slight nod, Shi Yu turned to look at Hei Fumang, "I have seen three of the seven clones of the Witch Emperor. Who are the other four?"

"The Witch Emperor has seven clones?" Before Hei Fumang could answer, Wan Lei shouted first, his surprised eyes scanning Hei Fumang's body.

Hei Fumang chuckled, "There are only three clones in the entire land of destiny, and you guys sold me out!"