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Chapter 601: A fight to the death

After dinner, Xun Zhao and Xun Liang came together, Shui Zhilong, Yaya and Lin Sao left, leaving time for their brothers to speak.

The three of them talked for a long time until it was dark and they dispersed, with a smell of alcohol on their bodies.

Mo Yu stood up, and his mind moved slightly and he had dispelled the power of alcohol. His consciousness returned to his senses and turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Shui Zhilong was waiting in the room. When he saw him say this, he hurriedly got up and poured a cup of tea, and said softly: "Play your throat."

Mo Yu nodded with a smile, took a sip, put down the teacup and reached out to bring her into her arms.

After a while, her breath suddenly became thicker, she lay on his shoulder, and said softly: "I want me."

Mo Yu said "yes" hard, picked her up directly, and strode to the bed.

For a moment, the curtain swayed gently and whimpered.

I don't know how much love.

After a long time, the wind and rain gradually stopped. Mo Yu leaned against the head of the bed, hugging the woman who was lying in his arms weakly, and gently stroked her delicate body like brocade.

Shui Zhilong's eyes were closed, and her pretty face was flushed and she had not yet retreated. At this moment, she suddenly said, "If you can't win, you can escape by yourself. As long as you are alive, you will have a chance to get back anything."

Even if I don’t want to face it, there are some things that I still have to say.

Mo Yu smiled and twisted her delicate skin, "In your eyes, is the kind of person who will leave you and escape alone?"

"It's because it's not, so I have to say it in advance."

"Don't say it, I won't run away."

"Don't speak!"

"Long'er, I have some confidence in me, I may not lose this battle."

Shui Zhilong stopped talking, hugged him tightly with his arms, tears rustled down, wetting his chest.

The God General, what a powerful state she told herself countless times that Mo Yu would not fail, but faith was really difficult to be born.

But soon she wiped her tears and whispered: "I have arranged a way out for Yaya."

"I know, what about you?"

"Don't think I can't see that my sister-in-law is ready to go with you. As your wife, will I be worse than her?"

"Long'er..."

"Since you want me not to persuade you, don't persuade me." Shui Zhilong smelled the smell on his body and suddenly felt a little guilty. "I actually saw that my sister-in-law's friendship with you, and she is now a reborn body, and it has nothing to do with it before. If you are willing to take her away, I...I will not object."

Mo Yu was stunned, then hugged her tightly, without saying a word.

Shui Zhilong had always been gentle and obedient before, and had never spoken to him like this. He was just worried that he would be so arrogant if he would never have a chance in the future.

He couldn't guarantee anything, because he was afraid that he would not be able to do it, so she would be even more sad. But after thinking about it, he still whispered: "Long'er, I will try my best to guarantee that I will come back alive."

"Um!"

...

Day 14.

The divine general's clone is about to be condensed and complete, and what should be done is about to begin.

Mo Yu left the Secret Realm of the Divine Source alone, without asking anyone to send him away, and moved directly to the Barbarian Holy Sect.

A moment later, when he stopped, the black light column that penetrated the plane barrier and blasted into the floating island had appeared in his sight.

In the light column, the man's eyes closed, but he knew his arrival. Before the corner of his mouth moved, the voice sounded directly, "Why, can't wait, are you going to die here?"

Mo Yu's face was calm and he said coldly: "I am here today to challenge the general of God. If you dare to agree, you will go to the forbidden formation country after condensing your clones, and you and I will fight for life and death!"

"A life and death are over? Haha, where do you get the confidence? Where do you get the qualification?"

The voice was still calm, but it showed a sense of indifference and mockery.

Because he is a god.

He has this qualification.

Mo Yu's face remained unchanged, "Why do you have to say more if you dare or don't dare?"

After a period of silence, the voice of the God General sounded again, "Okay! I agree!"

"A day later, in the forbidden formation country, I am waiting for the grand journey!"

Mo Yu seemed to have expected this, so he bowed his hand slightly, turned around and moved away.

In the light column, there seemed to be a sneer at the corner of the man's mouth.

Su Xuanyi appeared outside the light column, puzzled, "Sir Sima, there must be something strange about this matter. Why do you agree to his challenge?"

"Do you think I should refuse?" Sima Lingxiang's voice was cold.

"I don't dare."

"Remember, a true strong man must have absolute confidence in himself. If I dare not respond to the challenge of a mere Void God Realm, wouldn't it be a joke? In this desolate plane, the true god is empty. I want to see what tricks Mo Yu can do."

"Yes, sir."

...

Mo Yu personally went to the Barbarian Holy Sect to challenge the god general Sima Lingxiang, and in a very short time, it spread throughout the plane.

No one expected that he would dare to act like this, but that's the truth.

One day, both sides will fight for life and death in the forbidden formation country.

Ancient lineage.

When Mr. Qin heard the news, he shook his head and sighed, "I thought that Mo Yu's son was just lucky enough to get to where he is today. But now he seems to be too underestimating him. He can still act like this in the face of the power of the gods and generals. In terms of mood alone, he will be far superior to you and me."

Everyone in the hall was silent.

Qin Gu said: "Old ancestor, what do we do?"

"Tomorrow, all the virtual gods in my ancient lineage will go to watch the battle."

"This..." Several surnames Xu Shen showed hesitation.

Mr. Qin laughed at himself, "Do you think if Mo Yu is defeated, the Barbarian Holy Sect will let go of the Void God-level cultivator of our clan? It is the best result to be able to retain some clan bloodlines. Don't ask too much."

He paused, showing fatigue, "Is things done?"

"The selected 100 tribe members have gathered. Once an accident occurs, they will be randomly teleported out of the plane to gain a glimmer of hope." Qin Gu spoke respectfully, but then shook her head helplessly, "Qing'er refuses to leave, she is still in the Secret Realm of the Divine Source."

"Follow her." Old Qin waved his hand, and a little expectation surged deep in his eyes.

Mo Yu, everything depends on you now!

...

Xiao Ao's face was shocked. Although he knew that Mo Yu had a way to fight with him in the Forbidden Formation Kingdom, he did not expect that this would be the case.

But then I thought that this was indeed the best way.

Shaking his head and suppressing his thoughts, he bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Zacron, if Mo Yu is defeated, all the people of our human race will be troubled to take care of you."

The Death Monarch nodded, "Don't worry, as long as I am not dead, I will do my best to protect them from peace."

The ancient lineage selected thousands of people from the clan, and as a continuation of the bloodline of the entire clan, the human race was naturally prepared.

They would enter the shelter prepared by the tribe, and as for whether they could escape the disaster, they could only leave it to fate.

Xiao Ao smiled gratefully, but it showed bitterness. He turned around and said, "Don't you think about it anymore? Hiding in it, if you can survive, our human race can also preserve some vitality."

Xun Zhao and Xun Liang shook their heads at the same time.

The former said: "No matter what, the Barbarian Holy Sect will not leave the Void God Realm. If we enter a refuge, they will definitely not give up. Only when you and I are outside can the tribe members be safer."

Xunliang hesitated for a moment and bowed his hands, "I'm going to watch the battle tomorrow. I don't know if I can return. Please ask fellow Taoist Sarkron to take care of my wife and children... If you can't escape, please take action so that they can leave without pain."

The Death Monarch smiled bitterly and nodded in agreement.
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