A powerful and heavy slap knocked the old man's mouth crooked on the spot.
All the suction power disappeared instantly. The old man tilted his mouth and shouted angrily, "Boy, you are seeking death."
"You are the one seeking death."
Chu Mu's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to give him a few more big slaps, but when he thought that this old guy hadn't taken a bath in countless years, and his face was covered with dirt, he slapped him. He was obviously helping him rub the mud, so he took off his shoes and grabbed him. With his hand, he slapped the old man on the cheek.
Snapped!
"Boy, you dare to hit me... bang..."
"You know, I...are...papa...who, papa...?"
Bang bang bang!
At first, the old guy had time to speak, but Chu Mu didn't give him a chance to speak. He took the shoe and slapped him one after another, faster and faster, and finally, he slapped the guy's face to pieces. , teeth and bones can be seen.
Chu Mu's shoes were indeed intact. He shook off the blood stains on the soles and was about to put them on when Tie Luosha came over, pulled up the corner of his clothes and patiently wiped off the blood stains on the soles of Chu Mu's shoes. With a flattering smile, "Master, wipe it clean."
"Um."
Chu Mu glanced at him in surprise, and without being polite, let him put his shoes on the ground and put them on.
"Master, this old thing is so scary. Will he suck blood again?"
Iron Luosha glanced at the old man whose face was beaten to pieces, and whispered, "Why don't we just cut off the old guy's head while he was stunned? He should be dead, right?"
"If he could be killed, the Rakshasa leader would not use the four-pole formation to trap him and seal him underground."
Chu Mu smiled lightly and said, "Existences beyond the Qi Control realm are beyond your imagination."
"Boy, since you know you can't kill me, you still dare to humiliate me like this. If one day I get out of trouble, do you know what will happen to you?" The old man raised his head, revealing his bloody face, and sneered.
"Originally, I didn't bother to activate the Four Great Arrays to refine you to death. Since you are seeking death, I won't be polite."
Chu Mu looked indifferent, raised his right foot and stepped on the ground. A strange energy spread from his feet to the surroundings.
The next moment, the four pillars lit up at the same time, and the four sacred beasts coiled on them seemed to come to life, letting out earth-shattering roars, and then spewing out streams of energy at the old man.
The energy spread along the chain and reached the old man's body in an instant. In an instant, the old man's whole body was ignited by four-color flames.
"Ah... no, how can you use the four-pole formation? Who are you?"
"Damn it, bastard, how dare you..."
The old man screamed, his eyes full of disbelief.
There was blood evaporating from his body, rising into pieces of blood mist, and his body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What made Chu Mu frown was that as the old man's physical body turned into a mummy, the Four Great Formations also stopped and no longer refined the old ghost.
"This formation is just to trap him, but not to kill him. It seems that he has some secrets."
Iron Luosha was horrified when he saw this, "Master Mu, can we still kill him?"
"It's a little difficult to rely on this formation, but it's not very difficult."
When Chu Mu was wondering whether this guy was worthy of undoing some of the seals by himself, a drone fell from the sky and landed next to him. Leibden's anxious roar came out, "Master Mu, here they are. Coming to kill."
"You go up first to protect Rebden and the Tower."
Chu Mu gave an order, and Tie Luosha stamped his feet and flew into the sky.
"Don't pretend to be dead. I'll give you a chance to fight for your own life. Otherwise, I will kill you myself." Chu Mu glanced at the old man and said with a smile.
The old man who had turned into a mummy again suddenly opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "You can't kill me..."
choke!
As he finished speaking, a flying knife passed through his heart.
The old man was stunned. He lowered his head and looked at his heart. There was no blood flowing, but there was a looming blood hole. Moreover, he clearly felt that the power to maintain his life was wiped away by this knife.
At this moment, his expression changed, "How could that be?"
"How many knives do you think can wipe out your life?"
Chu Mu smiled and said.
"Many, countless. You have enough time to wipe out my life before the Rakshasa boy returns." The old man said slowly.
Chu Mu stretched out two fingers and said, "I'll give you a couple of words to convince me. Otherwise, I'll go out and solve the problems outside first, and then I'll grind you to death."
Chu Mu's words made the old man's expression completely change.
He trembled and said, "You dare?"
"There is one sentence left." Chu Mu said calmly.
The old man said quickly, "The Rakshasa leader you are talking about is my son, and I am his biological father!"
After saying these words, Chu Mu's eyes lit up, but he still sneered, "My son sealed my father away?"
"He wanted to get my Eighteenth Layer Magic Skill. I didn't pass it on to him, so he trapped me here and tortured me. You should be the enemy of Rakshasa. His Rakshasa Magic Skill has reached its peak. Although you are powerful, you are absolutely useless." Not his match."
The old man said, "If you can let me go, I can promise to teach you the Eighteenth Level Demonic Skill. Only this skill can restrain the Rakshasa Divine Skill."
"So you are Chonglou."
Chu Mu's eyes lit up, and after taking a deep look at the old man, he stopped talking nonsense and turned around to leave.
"Boy, what do you mean?"
The old man panicked.
He originally thought that Chu Mu would be attracted by the Chonglou Magic Skill, but he didn't expect that Chu Mu would turn around and leave without telling him what he had in mind. The unknown decision made him really uncomfortable.
"Don't go, come down, no matter what you want me to do, I will promise you, hey, hey..."
Chu Mu ignored the old man and came directly to the ground.
boom!
Iron Rakshasa fell from the sky and hit the ground in front of Chu Mu.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up with a dejected expression, and said to Chu Mu, "Master Mu, I am no match for Wu Yong now. They have all been captured."
"Are you the shepherd from the prison?"
At this time, a cold voice came over, and a man who looked like a middle-aged scholar was seen holding a slender sword and looking at Chu Mu indifferently.
Behind him, Leibdon and Tieta were being held by a woman in black with long swords in both hands at their necks at the same time, looking at Chu Mu with surprised eyes.
When Chu Mu and the woman in black saw each other, they were stunned for a moment, but they quickly returned to normal.
"You are quite capable of subduing the Iron Rakshasa, but it's all over."
Military advisor Wu Yong's murderous intent was soaring to the sky.
He was always the one who plotted against others, but he didn't expect that this time he was plotted against by the other party, and even the entire Rakshasa organization was destroyed.
"Now, how do you want to die?"
Wu Yong said coldly.
Chu Mu sighed deeply and said, "I'm tired, let's do it."
"Okay, if you want to die, I will make it happen for you."
Although Wu Yong was angry, he did not get carried away by the murderous intention. Instead, he sent a message to Nightingale, "When I take action, I will kill everyone except Iron Rakshasa. Don't show mercy."
"OK."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the nightingale's crisp reply ringing in his ears.
He was slightly stunned. Before he could react, he didn't know why the nightingale appeared in his ears. He felt pain on both sides of his waist. Two long swords passed through his waist respectively, stabbing him from back to front. Heartbroken.
He looked at the blood-stained sword, slowly turned his head, and looked at Nightingale in disbelief, "Why?"
Nightingale let go of the hilt of the sword and retreated, lowering her head and not daring to look at him, "Because he is the master of the God of Death."
"I gave her the order to kill you, didn't you hear?"
Chu Mu looked at Wu Yong in surprise, "Even with your IQ, you can be a military advisor. Even if the Rakshasa organization is not destroyed by me today, it will be destroyed by you sooner or later."
"Looking for death, don't think that if you hurt me, you will win. Go to hell."
Wu Yong spurted blood from his mouth, but he used all his strength to slash at Nightingale with his sword, intending to kill Nightingale first.
Nightingale, who had been retreating quickly, felt her whole body tighten and was unable to move. She could only watch helplessly as the sword slashed towards her head, with a look of despair on her face.
After all, Wu Yong is a being who has surpassed the level of the innate grand master. Even if he is severely injured, it is not something that Nightingale can resist.
Seeing that Nightingale was about to be beheaded on the spot, Chu Mu suddenly raised his hand and waved a flying knife through the air. It instantly sank into Wu Yong's eyebrows and flew out from the back of his head.
"you..."
Wu Yong froze, then roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards Chu Mu.
At this time, Chu Mu's figure suddenly approached, holding a flying knife in his hand, and slashed it down.
choke!
Everyone only saw a flash of sword light, and then Wu Yong and the long sword in his hand were completely split into two.
Wow!
The corpses on both sides were separated, and the flesh and blood organs were flowing all over the ground, which was extremely dazzling.
"A strong man in the air control realm died like this."
Except for Chu Mu, everyone else looked horrified.
It is really unbelievable that a strong man in the Qi Control Realm, who was like a myth, was killed by Chu Mu with two swords.
Chu Mu didn't pause at all, and rushed into the ground with a flash of figure. He came up again soon after, holding the old man who looked like a mummy in his hand.
Iron Luosha's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, fearing that the old man would suddenly wake up and suck out his blood.
"Piece Wu Yong's body together and put it underneath, and seal it with cement."
After Chu Mu gave the order, he casually threw the old guy's mummy to the ground and sneered a few times, "I suddenly thought of something. Ye Hei is not that capable of inviting the Rakshasa organization. In other words, the Rakshasa organization The organization has always wanted to deal with Desolate Prison, but this time it’s just going with the flow.”
"Leader Rakshasa, hey..."
Just as he was sneering, suddenly, the ringtone of the cell phone he was carrying rang.
"Chu Mu, come and save the lady, she's in trouble, ah..." The call was connected, and Liu Piaomiao's little girl's laughing voice was heard. But before she could finish her words, someone forcibly hung up the phone. .
"Smile..."
Chu Mu called back again, but couldn't get through.
His expression couldn't help but change, "Damn it, you dare to touch my woman, you are seeking death!"
