Krypton Gold

The person who caught up with the cult members was a reporter carrying a camera and a microphone.

Although most of the reporters flew into the sky with their swords to report on the battle of demigods above the clouds, there were still reporters who stayed on top of the snow-capped mountains to conduct interviews.

The reporter stretched out the microphone and asked one of the cult members: "Can you tell me how you feel now? Do you feel embarrassed that a group of you were chased away by one person?"

The members of the cult are so angry.

You know how embarrassing we are, but you still ask? You are pointing at the monk and scolding the bald man!

I can't beat that man, so I can't kill you? !

Without saying a word, this member of the cult organization waved the ghost-head knife in his hand. Black gas surged out of the knife, turning into a ferocious skull and blasting towards the reporter who was interviewing him.

However, this reporter is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"How dare you refuse to accept my interview!"

He roared, not only blocking the strange knife, but a cold light also shot out from the microphone.

He saw a burst of blood and instantly killed the members of the cult organization, leaving their heads missing.

The members of the cult organization nearby were all shocked.

Are you a reporter? Kill someone without being interviewed? Why are you more ruthless than us? !

At the same time, above the clouds.

Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other school bosses launched a fierce offensive, defeating the demigod masters of the cult organization and retreating steadily.

Although they are still barely holding on, their defeat is certain and they won't be able to hold on for long.

"Surrender! If you surrender, I can spare your lives!"

Wen Wubin continued to poison while persuading him to surrender.

At the same time, the scalpels under his control can be divided into hundreds or thousands, and when combined, they are domineering and powerful. They are also continuously outputting, causing tons of damage to the enemy.

After hearing Wen Wubin's words, the demigod masters of the cult organization stared at him with resentful eyes.

The poisons administered by Wen Wubin were so numerous and violent that they could not guard against this, and they were so poisoned that they wanted to die.

If it weren't for these poisons, they wouldn't have failed so quickly.

No matter how he was able to hold on for a while, he even killed a few school bosses with weaker cultivation levels.

So they hated Wen Wubin to death, just as their men hated Su Mu to death.

"You want us to surrender? Stop dreaming! We have yet to see the outcome of victory or defeat."

The presiding judge of the Church of Dusk, a man who hid his whole body in a black cloak and whose face was shrouded in shadow, said in a ferocious voice.

Amidst the roar, billowing black energy surged out of his body, turning into a wild beast and opening its huge mouth toward the big boys of the school.

Ding Yin frowned slightly.

With a finger of the sword in his right hand, the sword box on his back bloomed with golden light. Hundreds of flying swords roared out and turned into a scorching sun. The blazing sword light killed the wild beasts in one fell swoop and dispersed the black energy that covered the sky.

Ding Yin asked in a deep voice: "You are clearly surrounded and completely at a disadvantage, why do you still say that the outcome is still undecided? Do you really want to fight a trapped beast to the death?!"

"hehe."

The presiding judge of the Dusk Church gave out a strange sneer and said: "Whoever surrounds whom is the trapped beast...it's not certain yet!"

"Hahahaha, that's right, we still don't know who will die and who will live!"

Several other demigod-level masters from the cult organizations also laughed.

Wen Wubin frowned when he heard what they said.

Like Ding Yin, he was also thinking: "Are these guys playing tricks, or do they really have a back-up plan? If so, what will their back-up plan be?"

There are also people who feel disdain for the words of these cult demigods.

"They're just pretending! Since they won't surrender, kill them all!"

Wang Gang from Yandu Xiuzhen University said.

He waved his hand and unleashed a broad stroke of fire, surrounding several cult demigods in a sea of ​​flames, while simultaneously sacrificing a kitchen knife.

His kitchen knife is a very high-grade magic weapon, and there is also a weapon spirit in it.

Although this weapon spirit is thin, it has a murderous aura and looks like the Fire Cloud Evil God!

The weapon spirit carried a kitchen knife and rushed towards the presiding judge of the Church of Dusk and other demigod masters, just slashing at random!

"As long as you kill them all, even if you have a backup plan, it's useless!"

Huanong from Lingzhi and Yuyu University also said.

As he finished speaking, two yin-yang rats, one black and one white, rushed out like lightning and rushed towards the cult demigod.

Wen Wubin and Ding Yin looked at each other and felt that what Wang Gang and Huanong said was right. Even if these people from the cult organization still had a backhand, as long as they were all killed, the backhand would be useless.

But there are still people who are worried about another problem.

"But if we don't leave him alive, won't we be able to interrogate more information?"

Hearing this, Wen Wubin laughed.

"It's okay. Su Mu is the best at this kind of interrogation without leaving any survivors. Just let him do it when the time comes! Kill all these people first!"

After making such a decision, the big guys from each school no longer hesitated, and the offensive immediately became much stronger, and the evil cult demigods they fought were in a panic.

Below the clouds, the fierce battle on top of the snow-capped mountains has also entered its final stage.

With Su Mu's deliberate drive and the cooperation of teachers and students from various schools, the members of the cult were driven into the encirclement and could no longer make waves.

Just when Su Mu was about to rush forward and kill this group of cult members together with his teachers and classmates, the reporter who just killed people when he disagreed appeared beside him.

However, when the reporter looked at him, his attitude became much better, and he greeted: "Junior Brother Su Mu, for the sake of Teacher Chunhu, let me accept an interview. Don't worry, I won't delay you in killing people, we can do the interview while doing it."

Su Mu heard what he said and asked: "Senior brother, did we graduate from Qingcheng Mountain? Your teacher is my Uncle Chunhu?"

"Exactly." The reporter smiled and nodded.

No wonder he acts so domineeringly...it's all the same as Principal Wen!

This can be regarded as a fellow senior brother, so Su Mu naturally wants to be closer to him. Although after some time, senior brother may become senior nephew. But now, it hasn’t changed yet.

"I don't know your senior brother's surname?"

"My surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhou. When I was in school, I had a nickname called Che Guevara..."

"So you are the famous Senior Brother Zhou."

Su Mu was in awe. He had heard about Zhou's deeds. This man once relied on his magic skills to become a thief and stumbled into jail.

After he was released from prison, he suddenly realized that he was admitted to Tianshidong Graduate School in Qingcheng Mountain and practiced under Chun Huyue.

Unexpectedly, after graduating from graduate school, he actually became a reporter...

Perhaps he learned the ability to discern people's hearts and truth from Chun Huyue?

"I wonder what Senior Brother Zhou wants to interview?" Su Mu asked.

Zhou did not ask questions in a hurry, but kindly reminded: "Junior Brother Su, please tidy up first, otherwise it will be a little indecent when it is on camera."

"What are you tidying up?" Su Mu was a little surprised.

Following Senior Brother Zhou's gaze, he looked down and saw that his crotch was bulging and shining with light.

What's happening here? !

Su Mu was startled at first, then felt something was wrong. He reached out and took out a gourd that shone with mysterious talisman light.

"Is it a gourd?"

Zhou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, "I was shocked. I thought that Junior Brother Su, you were gifted and had special skills."

No matter how talented you are, it's impossible to shine...

Su Mu complained in his heart and was also very surprised.

Because this gourd is exactly the one Gu gave him.

Although he had used this gourd before, after absorbing the soul of the strong man in bone armor, he put it in the storage magic weapon.

Why did it emerge from the storage artifact now?

Could it be that Gu has discovered something and needs to tell him urgently?

Just as Su Mu was thinking, the sound of drums came to his ears: "I sent you messages and videos, why didn't you answer?"

The drum uses sound transmission technology, so even if Zhou is standing next to Su Mu, he cannot hear it.

Su Mu also used the sound transmission technique: "Gangzhao, I put my mobile phone in the storage instrument, and I didn't hear any sound. What happened, making you look for me in such a hurry?"

There was a rare hint of anxiety in Gu's tone: "I saw something extraordinary in the soul you just sent!"

"What's up?"

"I can't explain it in a few words, just see for yourself."

A bit of light flew out from the eye pattern on the gourd and went directly into Su Mu's forehead.

Su Mu suddenly felt that there was some more information in his head.

He checked it quickly, his expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "Not good!"

Zhou next to him looked confused.

He thought to himself, what happened to Junior Brother Su? Even if he had a gourd hidden in his crotch, he would hold the gourd in his hands in a daze, and then scream that it’s not good...

Don't you have some illness?

Before he could ask questions, Su Mu shouted loudly: "Evacuate! Evacuate quickly! Evacuate this place quickly!"

The teachers and students who were encircling and suppressing the poor bandits were all stunned when they heard his words.

retreat?

Our situation is great and we are about to wipe out all the enemies. You want us to retreat? Is there any mistake?

If the person who shouted these words had not been Su Mu, they would all have wondered whether he was an undercover agent of the cult organization who wanted to rescue his accomplices.

"What happened?!"

Chun Huyue appeared beside Su Mu in a flash.

Zhou saw her coming and hurriedly saluted and greeted her.

same moment.

Above the clouds, several cult demigods, all bruised and bruised, with only one breath left, suddenly burst out laughing strangely.

"Time is up!"

"I can feel them coming, coming..."

"What's coming!?"

Wen Wubin asked sharply, feeling uneasy because of their strange appearance.

The chief judge of the Dusk Church let out a strange laugh: "A new era is coming!"

"A new era?"

Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other big guys were all stunned.

At this moment, they suddenly felt that something strange was happening in the sky, and they couldn't help but raise their heads and look to the sky.

At the top of the snow peak, Su Mu was about to tell Chun Huyue and others the reason for their retreat, when his heart suddenly moved, and then he raised his head.

Teachers and students in each school, as well as the remaining members of the cult organization, also paused the fierce fighting at this moment and looked up to the sky.

Just like before, the last scene Su Mu saw during the water divination!