Updated: 2013-03-27

"Haha, then, one word is certain."

After such simple words, Chu Yun actually turned around and left.

Seeing that Chu Yun was really not a joke, he was ready to leave.

Why is this bastard here?

I came here with great difficulty for this sentence?

Just for a bet?

Wu Yu was really a little amused.

"Idiot, you big idiot, why, why..."

Under the shocked gaze of No. 1, Wu Yu, who had always been calm, stomped his feet and complained like a little girl, almost completely stumbled on No. 1's strengthening head.

When did this world become strange, unreal, without the slightest "common sense"?

No. 1 was able to do it, just staring at the "getting farther and farther away" of the two people in the field.

No. 1 doesn't understand.

Wu Yu didn't understand either.

It doesn’t matter whether you understand it or not. What matters is what will happen next.

The victory and defeat between the two have officially begun.

Of course, this is also a completely unfair victory.

Wu Yu, who gathered all the population of the entire Pirate Star, also had a large amount of wealth that would be received in the later period, including warships, mechas, and countless automatic infantry soldiers. He held more than just these.

Three-quarters of the Mayan tribe, a high-end transformed Blood Temple with 10,000 yuan, and an integrated force of the broken Yuncheng area.

And Chu Yun?

What to use?

An army of five thousand prisoners above the Pirate Star?

Remaining troops in Yuncheng?

This is the comparison of strength between the two sides.

Therefore, the "desperate situation" mentioned by Wu Yu has no chance of winning, and is definitely not a baseless arrogant statement.

The facts are clear at a glance.

Seeing Chu Yun walking to the entrance easily and easily, Wu Yu gritted his teeth, and made his final fight in a 'hate' tone, "You idiot, go, go, I want to see how you idiot died without a burial place in the face of such a desperate situation. Humph!"

A cold snorted, but Chu Yun shook his arm without caring.

When Wu Yu was still angry, Chu Yun smiled and said, "Oh, Silan, don't be fine!"

It turned out that Chu Yun was not himself, but Slan, who flashed wildly with the afterimage.

Seeing Slan appear at the door, Wu Yu was really desperate.

This idiot who speaks wildly, let alone defeating himself in the future, even leaving now is a big problem.

Under the siege of three super god-level masters, the probability of Chu Yun leaving is almost zero.

However, when Slan was completely furious and launched the strongest offensive without saying a word without saying anything, Chu Yun's lazy voice did float into Wu Yu's ears.

"Well, that's it, give me a piece of advice as a farewell gift. Girl, it's better to flash it quickly. There will be a 'exciting' thing' to come later. Go away, otherwise you'll die, and it won't be fun!"

Facing Slan's offensive like a storm, Chu Yun turned around carelessly, turned his back to Slan with great ease, and said in front of Wu Yu.

For a moment, Chu Yun's body began to twist under the horrific gazes of Slan and Wu Yu.

"It's a space replacement-"

With a scream, Wu Yu's body flashed wildly. For a moment, Wu Yu's body seemed to turn into a light butterfly, with a string of complete afterimages, flashed back towards the corner of the wall.

A decision in an instant is really an extremely correct choice.

The next moment, a strong and slender figure replaced Chu Yun in the same position.

With eyes facing each other, Yun Hong's body, which was covered in wounds, became trembling with excitement.

"Hahahaha, that bitch Chu Yun really succeeded, hahaha, little bitch, where can I run away!"

Faced with the uninterrupted attack of Slan behind him, Yun Hong's first choice was to be injured, completely ignore Slan's attack, and then rushed towards Wu Yu who was in a hurry to retreat.

Chu Yun is a 'stupid'.

But Yunhong is definitely not.

The easiest and most direct method is to kill Wu Yu and kill Slan's "brain"!

This opportunity was finally obtained by spending three "commitments" to threaten Chu Yun with almost half coercion and abandoning half of the young masters.

The price is too great, too great, so big that even the "rich" Yun Hong could not pay the same again.

It is very valuable to spend such a price and not mistaken the wisdom of that bastard Chu Yun. How could this rare opportunity be easily let go of.

The strong murderous intent frozen the air and blocked Wu Yu's mysterious steps, one inch by one foot, as the distance between the two continued to get closer, Yun Hong's surprise smile on her perfect face became a little distorted.

However, a tall figure flashed between the line of distance called the Victory Fruit that was within reach.

"De'en--"

A roar of wretchedness almost destroyed the entire huge central command room.

But, after all, the angry roar was useless to the petite figure that flashed red light around his body and disappeared completely in the violent fluctuations of space.

Slan's attack came again, Deen retreated with a depressed look on his face. Under the black robe, the small body began to bully itself, and the giant hammer in his hand flew like cotton wool...

"Just rely on you, just rely on you..."

This time, Yun Hong was really angry, completely angry.

Like a giant beast who could not lose rice without stealing chickens, Yun Hong, with her red eyes as if she was losing, glanced at the three super god-level masters present.

boom.

Between the heaven and earth, the tall building of Slan, which was 500 meters long, suddenly collapsed and collapsed...

A huge kilometer-long giant, twisted, struggled, roared, rose from the building, stood up, and stood between heaven and earth.

For a moment, there is nothing in the world that can cover it up.

All the warships, mechas, chariots, fortresses, and all the soldiers were staring at the stunned eyes, and could only stare blankly, watching this terrifying thing, destroying, ravaging, crushing, and crushing everything it saw.

The starships, a thousand-meter-long distance, fell completely with just one jump and one punch.

Thousands of mechas bravely met, and their firepower was vented wildly, but what they got was a wave of "light" armed waves on the huge body. Under the ten thousand times of the hideous spike, Thousands of top mechas did not even support them for a turn.

As for the hundreds of thousands of automatic infantry groups that flocked to it, they could only turn into abandoned flat iron residues at the bottom of the giant's feet...
Chapter completed!