Super Martial God

Deep in purgatory.

The dark red sun hung high in the sky.

Beside the magnificent waterfall, a man in white with black hair and peerless dust stood in the breeze and looked down.

At first glance, the scene is picturesque.

However, if someone looks down the eyes of the man in white, it will be creepy.

Below the waterfall was a vast abyss imprisoned by the border.

In the abyss, there are all kinds of insects and monsters everywhere, which make people's scalp numb.

These insect monsters are fighting madly, with corpses everywhere, and the scene is very bloody and dirty.

Behind the man in white, di rang stood respectfully.

Occasionally, his eyes swept over the abyss below, and there was a sense of shudder. When he looked at the man in white in front of him, he became more and more awed.

"There are seven families in the great wilderness. The rest are born from nature, with the exception of Gu family."

The man in White said slowly, "Gu is fought by countless different insects, and the different insect that finally survived becomes Gu. Two eras ago, I accidentally got some Gu blood, so I raised a group of different insects with this Gu blood, and then let them reproduce continuously. Over a period of time, they have multiplied countless descendants with the blood of Gu. "

"An era ago, I created this abyss, put all the different insects into the world and let them start fighting. Up to now, hundreds of extremely powerful beings have been born in these strange insects, and there are even several strong ones comparable to the ancestors. "

"With the blood of Gu, these ancestors are naturally aggressive. Sooner or later, there will be a war. The winner in the future will be very likely to be promoted to Gu."

Speaking of the back, the eyes of the man in white showed great ambition.

Although he had already known the man in White's plan, di rang was still shocked when he heard it again.

Raise gu!

The man in White's plan is undoubtedly to raise a Gu and a terrible existence comparable to the immortals and gods.

Other creatures, including himself, dared not think of such a plan, but the man in white not only thought of it, but also began to put it into practice two eras ago.

Moreover, looking at this posture, it is obvious that the man in White's plan has reached the last moment and is about to usher in a harvest moment.

"Mr. Qi is brilliant and resourceful, and his wisdom is like the sun of the ancient wilderness, which makes Di rang admire him very much."

Di rang said from the bottom of his heart.

The man in white is Xin Qi, the leader of Xin's seven young families. His full name is "Xin seven nights".

In his heart, the horror of xinqiye is second only to the Dalai Lama.

And he has determined that Xin Qiye is a figure destined to be a great Luo.

Hearing Di rang's praise, Xin Qiye looked light and said calmly, "why did you come to see me?"

Di rang's face showed a worried color and said carefully, "Mr. Qi, the Mr. Qingyi didn't die. He came back an hour ago."

"Oh?"

Xin Qiye was surprised, and then said, "it's more than that, isn't it?"

"Zhang Yunteng was killed by Mr. Qingyi. His subordinates wanted to kill him later. It was found that his strength was not inferior to his subordinates."

Dillon bowed his head.

Xin Qiye didn't speak.

But di rang immediately sensed that a terrible cold came out of Xin Qiye.

However, the chill just flashed away, and soon the seven nights of Xin returned to calm, as if there were no emotional fluctuations.

"You tell him to roll here and kneel down."

Xin Qiye's voice didn't have the slightest smoke and anger. It seemed that it was a very common thing for an expert who could compare with di rang to kneel to him.

"Yes."

Di rang bowed and asked, "Mr. Qi, what if he doesn't come?"

"If he doesn't come, ask someone to prepare for him."

Xin Qiye said calmly.

Sin city.

Lin Mu is at Liao Haitian's home.

The house is surrounded by barren walls and extremely poor.

It's hard to imagine that this is a family of purgatory guards.

It was a man lying in bed that caused all this.

Liao Haitian, Liao Haitian's brother.

"In fact, he is a genius, and his cultivation qualification far exceeds me. Now my cultivation is still in the middle of the eight stars, and he was the dark cultivation of the eight stars three hundred years ago."

Liao Haitian said painfully, "but three hundred years ago, in a medium-sized ink tide, he was poisoned by the mandala flower of the Mo family. From then on, he was paralyzed, fell into a coma and could no longer get up."

Lin Mu observed Liao Haitian in his sleep. He was really poisoned and the medicine stone was difficult to cure.

"I have a way to save him."

After observing for a moment, Lin Mu Dao.

"Really?"

Liao Haitian was shocked and looked at Lin Mu with ecstasy.

"Yes."

Lin Mu nodded: "but this is very dangerous. If it fails, it may directly kill him and make him no longer have the chance to be a vegetable."

Liao Haitian calmed down and changed his face.

Finally, he looked decadent: "Mr. tea, my brother's life is his own. I can't make a decision for him."

Lin Mu didn't think Liao Haitian was indecisive, but praised him even more. This shows that Liao Haitian didn't take Liao Haitian as a burden, but took care of Liao Haitian sincerely.

If you are a selfish person, you must be eager to get rid of Liao Haitian. You will never hesitate to meet this opportunity.

"I have a way to wake him up temporarily. Let him make his own decision."

Lin Mu Dao.

"Thank you, Mr. tea."

Liao Haitian's eyes brightened.

Without much hesitation, Lin Mu ran the blood to temporarily suppress the toxicity in Liao Haitian's body.

After a meeting, Liao Haiti really woke up.

Seeing Lin Mu, he was at a loss. Then he looked at Liao Haitian suspiciously: "brother?"

"Haiti, this is Mr. tea."

Liao Haitian hurriedly said, "he woke you up."

"Meet Mr. tea in Haiti."

Liao Haidi wanted to salute Lin Mu, but he found that he couldn't move at all.

"You just wake up temporarily. Your body is still full of toxicity and can't move."

Lin Mu said slowly, "I woke you up to make a choice."

"I have a way to cure your poison, but it may also let you die. The probability is five to five. I asked your brother. He said he couldn't make a decision, so you can only make this decision by yourself."

"Thank you, Mr. tea, for your trouble."

Liao said respectfully.

Then he looked at Liao Haitian: "brother, how long have I been in a coma."

"Haiti, you've been in a coma for 300 years."

Liao Haitian didn't think much and said truthfully.

Liao Haitian was silent when he heard this, and then his eyes were red: "brother, it's hard for you."

He can fully imagine that in places like sin city, it is difficult for individuals to survive, and Liao Haitian must be even more difficult with such a burden.

Then he said to Lin Mu, "Mr. tea, I agree to use your method."

"OK."

Lin Mu nodded.

Both brothers look good.