"You guys help Han Ningchu and wait for my news."
When leaving, Zhu Mo pointed to the building opposite and said, "Don't forget, blow up this building for me."
"Yes!" Everyone responded and immediately joined the battlefield.
After saying that, Zhu Mo and Zhu Yu hurriedly ran towards the tallest building.
Zhu Yu had never spoken a word since the start of the mission, and only now, when he was alone with Zhu Mo, did he speak with a serious expression.
"Xiao Mo, I am sure that this mission is definitely the most dangerous one I have ever encountered in my life."
"If anything happens to me, your seventh uncle..."
Before Zhu Yu could speak, Zhu Mo interrupted him: "Seventh Uncle, you're already saying discouraging things before the fight even starts. Don't worry, we can all get out of this shitty place alive."
"When my father was alive, he always said that you would be so sentimental every time you went on a mission. I think I have seen it."
Zhu Mo's lips curled up slightly: "Uncle Qi, how can a grown man like you be so sentimental?"
Facing Zhu Mo's teasing, Zhu Yu could only look bitter, lower his head slightly and continue to be depressed.
“Be careful!”
The next second, Zhu Yu's body shook suddenly, and he stood in front of Zhu Mo, waving his hand to block the rapidly flying bullet.
The broken bullets fell to the ground with a ping-pong sound, splashing countless sparks.
Zhu Yu looked at the broken bullet on the ground. It was so huge, it seemed that there were guns in modern times that could shoot bullets of such a large caliber.
Soon, he understood.
The only one who can do this is someone with super powers.
Looking up, Zhu Yu and Zhu Mo saw dozens of men in black standing on the billboard.
Their eyes were focused below, like cheetahs staring at their prey.
Seeing these people, Zhu Mo was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "This really surprises me."
"The guys from the Soul-Exterminating Group are actually related to Saint?"
He saw the Jack of Hearts on the face of one of them.
In this world, only those idiots in the Soul-Exterminating Group would tattoo something like that anywhere on their body.
Li Qianjue looked at Zhu Mo with a gloomy expression, and raised his drooping eyes slightly: "The one who can kill Qi Wei must be very capable."
"When the fight starts, watch out for yourselves. We in Domon will never rescue anyone in battle."
Faced with Li Qianjue's warning, several psychics who followed Chu Tian into the Tumen sneered and did not listen to his words at all.
After entering Tumen, they started to conflict with those hot-tempered people from the original Tumen.
Naturally, Tumen was divided into two factions.
If it weren't for the fact that Tumen's old subordinates were so powerful, they would definitely drive them out of Tumen.
Especially the short guy Li Qianjue, who relied on his own abilities and acted condescending when talking to the new Earth God.
It's really frustrating.
With only one arm left, Chai Lao looked at the superpowers who had already rushed down and shook his head repeatedly: "You guys are overestimating your own abilities and are so eager to die."
"They are really stupid. I don't know why the Holy Father wanted these guys to enter Tumen." There was a strong sense of complaint in Old Chai's tone.
"Stop complaining and get started." Li Qianjue whispered.
"Okay, you take a rest. I'll deal with the two of them." After saying that, Old Chai pulled out a light yellow sword out of thin air with one hand, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Zhu Yu still stood in front of Zhu Mo, his expression was more serious than Zhu Mo had ever seen: "Xiao Mo, you go first. I'll leave this to your Uncle Seventh."
If the Water God had not rushed to the Meat Forest but had blocked the way here, he would have probably fainted on the spot out of excitement.
Of course it’s not because the Demon’s Eye that he is interested in is here.
But...
Zhu Yu gently brushed his bangs that covered his left eye behind his ear, revealing his left eye, which he would only show when fighting with all his strength.
There were actually two pupils in that left eye.
They are like two bright pearls, embedded in dark eye sockets, sparkling with mysterious light.
One of the pupils was deep and dark, like a black hole, swallowing up everything around it.
The other pupil sparkled with a crystal clear light, like a clear lake, which made people intoxicated.
Seeing Zhu Yu's double pupils, the usually calm Li Qianjue couldn't help but tremble all over, and his purple lips trembled: "Double pupils?"
“This kind of thing actually exists in the world.”
Double pupils have appeared many times in the long history.
There was even a saint in ancient times who had four eyes and double pupils and was called a god.
The two pupils have different abilities depending on the pupil, such as the power to shake mountains, foresee the future, or see two worlds.
"So, what are the abilities of your eyes?" Li Qianjue murmured.
"Then I'll leave this to you, Uncle Seven."
Zhu Mo was not being pretentious. He just wanted to take down the enemy leader directly, otherwise it would be difficult for those people who were buying time for him to escape from this tiger's den unscathed.
Zhu Mo wanted to evacuate quickly by avoiding the psychic.
"As if we don't exist?"
Naturally, these psychics would not let Zhu Mo escape from under their noses, and they hurried forward to stop him.
"Humph, you still want to stop the person I let go?"
Zhu Yu snorted coldly, and the black pupils in his eyes lit up slightly.
The dark liquid gushed out from the ground like a black spring in hell, rolling and gushing, making it impossible to breathe for a moment.
Its color is dark and gloomy, like the night.
The surge of black water was like magic, making the surrounding air even colder.
Several psychics who wanted to resist Zhu Mo found that their feet, which were stained with black water, felt as if they were filled with lead and they could not lift them at all. They even felt that their strength was slowly being devoured by the black liquid.
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