It's not a pleasant feeling to be controlled by others.
Especially this kind of teasing posture.
Chu Mu shook his head, trying to escape from the iron grip of the person in front of him.
"Chu Chu, you're a smart person," the man deliberately waited for Chu Mu to turn his head away before turning him back, "You should know that it's no good being stubborn with me at this time."
The stinging pain spreading throughout his limbs and bones had not yet subsided. Chu Mu knew that if he confronted the opponent head-on at this time, there would be no chance of winning at all.
"You say that as if you know me very well."
Chu Mu saw that he couldn't break free, so he simply stopped struggling.
"It's just a system. If it's gone, it's gone. Do you think I care?"
"If it were a normal system, you would have given up without hesitation, but this is a space management system. It controls your rewards in various planes. Without it, you would be no different from an ordinary person."
The man admired Chu Mu's slightly changing expression and felt very happy.
"What's wrong with being an ordinary person?" Chu Mu smiled at him. "An ordinary person can also take your life."
Before Chu Mu's words fell, two voices came rushing towards him, one in front and one behind.
The dark pupils of the man in front of him were instantly filled with murderous intent.
He grabbed Chu Mu's shoulder and led him back several steps.
"Mumu!"
Nan Mo rushed over with a sword in hand, pointing the tip of the sword directly at the man who was holding Chu Mu hostage.
"You're just an ant," the man sneered, "seeking death!"
He had always disliked Nan Mo, and now his murderous intent was fully realized. He waved his palm, and a blue wall of fire that ordinary people could not see smashed towards Nan Mo.
Chu Mu's eyes widened: "Nan Mo! Get out of the way!"
"Feeling bad? Then he deserves to die even more."
The madman next to him was even more murderous, and immediately he waved out several flames of light, attacking Nan Mo from all directions.
thump.
Chu Mu clearly heard the sound of his heartbeat slowing down.
"Nanmo——"
His slightly panicked cry was choked in his throat as Nan Mo passed through the blue flames unharmed.
"How is that possible?"
The crazy guy next to him looked at Nan Mo who was rushing towards him with a bit of disbelief.
"That's all. It's just a different way of dying."
He drew the sword from his waist, and his fingertips slid across the blade. Another blue-black light ignited along the blade.
Chu Mu's eyes turned cold, and he turned around and kicked the crazy man in the knee.
"Can you still move?"
A strong interest flashed in the lunatic's eyes.
"As expected of Chu Mu."
"Nonsense." Chu Mu's palms kept blowing. "Don't you look down on ordinary people? Then let me show you the skills of ordinary people."
Through the scene just now, Chu Mu had a guess in his mind - since this guy's ability is useless on Nan Mo, does it mean that as long as he hides his identity as an employee of the Plane Bureau, he can also deal with him?
Chu Mu restrained all his attributes and completely handed his body over to Chao Mu himself.
Beep!
Chu Mu exchanged a palm strike with the man.
A stronger electric shock than before almost made Chu Mu moan.
[Fuck! Why? Why are you bullying me like this?]
Chu Mu fell down limply, without even the strength to lift his arms.
"Mumu!"
Nan Mo's eyes turned red in an instant.
“I’m going to kill you!!”
Xu Zhi's martial arts skills are the best in Daxia. Nan Mo, who is overwhelmed by anger, has brought the power of this body to its fullest.
The man's dimensional ability was completely silenced in front of Nan Mo, and he was no match for Nan Mo in head-on combat.
After just a few moves, the madman showed signs of defeat.
"...That bald ass Tianyuan," Dianzi said angrily, gritting his teeth. "He always makes things difficult for me. Sooner or later, I'm going to kill him."
Nan Mo's face was grim, and every move he made was aimed directly at the man's vital point.
"Nan Mo!" He caught the knife with great effort and whispered, "Look carefully, whose body is this?"
Nan Mo had felt a sense of familiarity with this lunatic from the beginning. He took a closer look and immediately sneered, "I was wondering who he was, but it turns out to be you."
"Heh," Dianzi held onto the hilt of the knife, his palm numb. "Are you used to using my body, Prince Nanmo?"
"It's just so-so." Nan Mo didn't take any provocation from him. "I'll just use it for now."
"Really?" The man was forced back several steps, the ground beneath his feet sinking several inches. "It's a pity I'm not satisfied with your body. You never know when it might break down."
Nan Mo's eyes darkened and the strength in his hands eased slightly.
The man forced a smile and said, "Prince Nanmo, you must think carefully... I heard that the situation in Beimu has been very unstable recently. The old King of Beimu is waiting for you to come with all his might."
Hearing this, Nan Mo's expression changed drastically.
There was a sly glint in the man's eyes, and he was about to kill Nan Mo by surprise, but Nan Mo suddenly became ruthless and roared -
"Oh!"
Bang!
The man's sword was cut off, and Nan Mo's sword blade slashed into his right shoulder mercilessly.
"The last thing I want in my life is to be threatened!"
The sword blade went further downwards, and the wound was so deep that the bone was visible.
Chu Mu frowned - if he didn't stop him, Nan Mo would definitely cut this man in half, shoulder to shoulder.
However……
"Nan Mo," Chu Mu jumped up and held his arm, "Don't kill him."
"Mumu..." Nan Mo's bloodshot eyes gradually returned to deep black. He hesitated for a moment and reluctantly retracted his sword.
"Hahahahahaha." The lunatic began to laugh wildly, "Chu Chu, you really can't bear to see me die. In your heart, you actually care about me, right?"
"I really don't want you to die," Chu Mu clenched his fists, "There are no electronic pets to watch here for fun, I don't recommend you fill this gap."
"Okay, being your male lover is my dream."
The madman's face was full of desire, which made Chu Mu feel sick.
"Fuck! You'd better go to hell."
Chu Mu pulled Nan Mo over.
"Go, kill them, kill them, and give me peace."
Nan Mo followed his words and was about to step forward with his sword raised.
"You can't kill me," the lunatic said, not caring at all about the bleeding shoulder. "The only thing that will die is this empty shell. As for what will happen to the original core if the shell is destroyed, I can't guarantee it."
“…”
This is indeed the reason why Chu Mu hesitated.
"Forget it," Chu Mu stopped Nan Mo again, "Let him go. It's easy to lose money betting with Crazy Lord."
"Hahahaha," the man laughed again, "Chu Chu, remember my name, I'm Ling Yi."
After saying this, he stepped on the rockery in the courtyard and jumped over the wall.
"Ling Yi..." Chu Mu muttered the name silently, "Why does it sound familiar?"
Chu Mu was lost in thought and didn't notice that Nan Mo beside him was looking at him sadly.
"ChuChu—what is it?"
Nan Mo finally couldn't help but ask.
"Ah?" Chu Mu came back to his senses, "Oh, you're talking about this, my original name is Chu Mu."
Chu Mu thought this was an insignificant matter, but unexpectedly Nan Mo's face immediately darkened, he threw away his sword and turned away.
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