Dress up as cannon fodder, angrily marry the villain, and fight if you don't accept it!

Chapter 313

"That's right!"

Shen Yuze suddenly felt relieved and grinned, "She is worthy of being my mother. She is really smart and understood it immediately!"

Hearing this, Lu Shuhui's face immediately darkened.

This kid...

In such a tense situation, he still wants to make fun of me?

"In that case, I will definitely not die."

"The contract doesn't say that you have to kill someone to win."

"I guess... my aunt wants to use my accumulated luck to let her enter the demon fairyland."

Shen Yuze couldn't figure out the real purpose of this aunt.

It might be similar to what he guessed.

It might also be that there is another intention.

Shen Yuze stroked his chin and fell into contemplation again.

"Mom, where do you think she got the ability to attract the attention of the Confucian ascenders in the sky?"

"From the contract to the prohibition, it is obviously the work of Confucianism."

"But now Confucianism treats our Dayun as a treasure, how could they plot against us?"

Many questions popped up in Shen Yuze's mind.

Lu Shuhui herself also felt strange.

According to the nature of the Confucian people, if they put shit and demons together, they would dislike the latter more.

Both mother and son were puzzled.

Lu Shuhui was too lazy to think so much, she was thinking in her mind.

Time is so tight, what method can be used to save Shen Yuze's life...

Lu Shuhui was very anxious.

Shen Yuze became more relaxed.

"Mother, I think this is a good opportunity, a good opportunity to kill her."

"Use it the other way around."

"I'm worried about the seven victories."

Be it Lu Shuyao or a certain Confucian saint.

The means used this time are sinister and ruthless.

Even if the old beast of the Creation Sect doesn't play dirty tricks behind the scenes, the demon clan will think of other ways to calculate the order of their battle.

The current situation cannot be changed in any way.

The matter of revealing the cards is equivalent to a very heavy blow to the state of mind of the thirteen people.

And, in fact, it has a significant effect.

The mother and son returned to the top of the city.

In the restriction, except for the head, the rest of Chen Meng's body was tightly wrapped in black armor.

These black armors were magic weapons he made by himself. After being embedded in the flesh and blood, they coexisted with the flesh and blood and could resist all external forces.

The demon king Bi Yu would not play with him.

All the means used were those various magic techniques.

Chen Meng was quite arrogant.

If he could resist, he would resist. If he couldn't resist, he would fight with martial arts fists.

Every round of fighting made the spectators tremble with fear.

Now they were still evenly matched.

Until the demon king Bi Yu summoned waves of green rain from the sky, Chen Meng was not only in decline, but on the verge of death.

It would be fine if each drop of rain fell on the black armor.

But the black armor was connected piece by piece, and flowing into the flesh and blood through the gaps was a heart-wrenching pain for him.

Chen Meng fell to the ground, curled up like a pangolin, and kept howling in pain.

The demon king Bi Yu slowly approached.

She raised her delicate little feet and stepped on Chen Meng's head, but her face was extremely cold.

"Your iron skin is really hard to deal with. If Qinglong really wants to deal with you, it will be beaten into a pulp."

"What a pity."

"This time, you humans are inferior in skills!"

Chen Meng was unwilling and kept struggling, but the demon king Biyu stepped on his head and exploded.

The twelve people on the top of the city all gritted their teeth.

They almost instinctively wanted to go down the city for revenge!

Ning Hong's palm was originally supporting the city wall, but at this moment, he crushed a piece of the extremely solid bricks on the top of the city wall and cursed angrily: "This beast!"

Everyone wanted to avenge Chen Meng, but the problem was that there was no chance.

In the second game, people had to be replaced, and demons had to be replaced.

The atmosphere on the top of the city was very heavy.

Only when the fight really started did you know what it felt like to be calculated.

Not only Shen Yuze.

Everyone was calculated.

Some of them actually thought that destroying the Creation Sect was too extreme, at least they should leave a few disciples to inherit the tradition.

Now I suddenly feel that.

The graves of all the previous masters of the Creation Sect should be dug up!

I have heard of being a traitor to the court of a foreign race.

I have never heard that a dignified Yin-Yang family would sell such important information to the demon race.

This led to this "Thirteen Battles of Life and Death".

Lost three games in a row!

All three martial saints died tragically!

The martial saint who fought in the third game had his torso gnawed off by the demon king Qinglong, leaving only a head in the wind and sand, which could not be seen at all when standing on the top of the city.

Then, at this moment, it is approaching dawn.

Shen Yuze looked at everyone optimistically.

"Everyone, I have to lose the fourth game."

The nine people were silent, staring at Shen Yuze.

Shen Yuze flew down the city wall on his sword and came to the battlefield. He first wrapped the bodies of the three martial saints with true qi and sent them directly to the city wall.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

The Qingqiu Demon Ancestor, who was dressed in a dark blue robe, clapped his hands and walked over step by step, smiling and saying, "My little nephew, you are quite kind and righteous. You know how to clean up for the people who work for you. This is better than your father."

"Are you surprised to meet me this time?"

"Did you roll over on your own initiative, or did your aunt cripple your limbs and then drag you away?"

Shen Yuze smiled and said, "Aunt, come on, take me away, so that I won't suffer physical pain."

Lu Shuyao would not believe this.

As expected, the moment the words fell, five thunder talismans floated out like they were free.

Black and white thunder began to interweave on the battlefield.

The thick yellow sand and dust were dispersed by the thunder in an instant.

In addition, Shen Yuze condensed more than a dozen five thunder sword formations of different sizes, and at the same time strangled Lu Shuyao's body.

At this level, how can he be a sword cultivator in the innate realm! ?

And the attack was completed in the blink of an eye!

Seeing this, Lu Shuyao's pupils flashed coldly.

"It seems that my aunt shouldn't praise you. Why do you do so many fancy things? What's the use?"

A furry green fox tail grew behind Lu Shuyao.

Sweep it fiercely.

Shen Yuze's attack was shattered!

Seeing this, the nine people on the top of the city were almost heartbroken.

They could all have expected it, because it was not the gap between the Martial Saint and the Martial God, but the gap between the first level of the Innate Realm and the third level of the Martial God!

Shen Yuze still didn't want to give in.

When the green fox tail was about to touch him, he actually reached out and grabbed the tail.

Lu Shuyao sneered: "Oh! You're quite courageous!"

At this time, her face froze, and she suddenly felt a strong numbness all over her body.

"Little bastard!"

Lu Shuyao was immediately furious.

Another fox tail grew out and slapped directly at Shen Yuze's forehead, but he took it hard with golden light.

"Aunt, the force is not enough, my golden light seems to be able to withstand it without any pressure."

"In that case."

"Nephew, shall I give you some more?"

Boom!

Shen Yuze's eyes condensed, and flames ignited on his shoulders and forehead, directly covering the entire green fox tail in his hand.

"Aunt, I won't miss any opportunity to kill you."