Fatty Master used to be the control of the escape ark of the Valhalla.

The Temple of Heroes must have a backup super brain.

Not even just one.

Is this possible?

Of course there is.

Moreover, Su Mu could always feel that there was a hidden energy fluctuation on the guy beside Cole.

He couldn't determine what that was.

If you are not good, you will definitely be able to capsize.

What are your own strengths?

Fatty, Ye Zu, fragments of the emperor's armor.

It doesn't count if there is a Su clan.

The ancestor Su Youzheng did not show the true trump card and strength of the Yousu clan to Su Mu.

But the other party is different.

The opponent's advantage is the entire Heroic Temple.

Just the Temple of Heroes with a population of 50 billion, the army cultivated by source fluid extracted from soul energy can probably flood the earth.

In contrast, Su Mu's individual advantages can be almost ignored.

Principal Liu can't take care of that much at this time.

He asked Professor Ning to call Su Mu down, pull him to the side, and whispered in a low voice:

"Living ancestor, do you really want to see me hanging!"

Su Mu smiled:

"Senior brother, don't worry, it's all right."

"You...!"

Principal Liu was so swearing.

Holding the ghost fire in his heart, Old Liu looked at him solemnly and said:

"Su Mu, are you sure you can win?"

Su Mu thought about it and nodded and said:

"Confirm... nine of them will win!"

Liu Jianming…!

Woo woo!

I want to cry.

This is fucking.

You brag and shout slogans yourself, you will win ten games, and losing one game is considered losing.

You give me a nine-game winning streak?

What's the use?
Chapter completed!