Let you donate blood, but not Pangu blood

Such a capture by Pangu scared No. 97 almost out of his mind. His face was full of fear and he couldn't help but exclaimed:"God Pangu, have mercy on me! Don't kill me, God Pangu, you have always been the one I admire the most." There is no such thing as an idol."

However, even though he was exclaiming, his body still flew into Pangu's hands uncontrollably, and Pangu grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up in the air.

This situation made the maids next to them change their expressions with fear.

The eyes each other looked at Pangu were also full of fear.

In the minds of these maids, their young master is very powerful.

He is already a golden elixir monk at a young age.

In the current Aquarius Continent, it is definitely one of the most powerful.

As a result, someone grabbed me in the air so lightly and even made a frightened cry for mercy. It was really scary.

However, although they were all frightened, no one screamed.

Instead, he tried his best not to make a sound.

Because they are not sure if they make a sound, they will be directly wiped out by this strong man named Pangu.

"Do you know me too?! This is really strange. I have read the information of your world with my spiritual mind. According to what I read, no one in your world has any faith in me at all.

Therefore, there should be no legend about me in your world.

But since there is no legend about me, how on earth did you, a young Golden Elixir monk, know about me?

Could it be that, tsk tsk tsk, you are a time traveler? Or does this have something to do with the organization behind you?"

Pangu looked up and down at No. 97 with a faint smile, and felt that this time things were getting more and more interesting.

"I……"

No. 97 opened his mouth, then smiled bitterly:"I can only say that No. 95 and I are indeed members of the same organization, but we have not had any real contact in the past, and he and I are not familiar with each other!

Others! Yes, I can’t tell you, Great God Pangu!

Please, Great God Pangu, treat me like a fool because I’m too weak!

I won’t be able to do anything to you, Great God Pangu."

97 When Hao said this, he looked at Pangu pitifully.

He looks like an ant looking at the god.

Trembling and towering.

No ability to resist at all

"You are quite sensible. In addition, what you said is indeed correct. You are indeed of no use to me. But boy, haven't you heard this sentence? The more useless an existence is, the more useless it is. The less worthy of living in this world."

Pangu raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes looking at No. 97 were full of teasing.

"No, Lord Pangu, really let me go! Everything I can say has been said. I can't tell you anything else. Even if you search my soul, it will definitely be ineffective. So, really let me go, okay?"

97 spoke pitifully again, very panicked.

His body kept trembling.

His teeth were also trembling.

The expression on his face was also pale, without any blood.

At the same time, No. 97 also sent another message in the group.

【Can any great gods save me? I have three mission points. I can use two mission points to pay the reward. Please have mercy on me.……】

【Bloody Disciple No. 88: It’s not that I won’t save him, but my strength is only level six, but the Pangu in front of you is level eight or above. In the past, I was completely willing to die.】

【Blood Disciple No. 89: @blood disciple No. 99, little brother, although I usually hate you, but when I see you facing danger, I also want to save you, but my strength is also too low, I am just a Level 3, just one level higher than you, can’t save you either.】

【Bloody Disciple No. 90: Neither can I】

【Bloody Disciple No. 76: No way】

【Bloody Disciple No. 36: No, plus one, I am at the peak of the seventh level, and I can indeed compete with the ordinary eighth level, but this one you are facing is Pangu, so it is useless for me to go there, and I can't protect you either! (wry smile)jpg】

【Lin Feng: You know me. I am only at level 2... The most I can do is the same as blood disciple No. 86. When the time comes, I will burn some paper figurines for you, in various dimensional styles, and I can burn some past ones for you.. 】

Similar to the previous message sent by No. 95, although someone responded to him, no one said they were going to rescue him.

Those powerful people still haven’t appeared.

Seeing this, Lin Feng's eyes were slightly sharp as he replied.

This chat group was indeed not as united as he imagined.

Again, he knew that from the first time he joined the group and saw someone in the group saying he was cannon fodder, this group had hidden secrets.

【Bloody Disciple No. 97: Is there really no one willing to save me? 】

No one responded this time.

It's like the chat group suddenly died.

Because of the strength of many people, it is really impossible for them to go to the current world, and they are really just looking for death.

For a time, many people were silent but also very emotional.

Everyone thinks No. 97 is really dead.

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The world No. 97 lives in.

After Pangu heard the words spoken by No. 97, the corners of his mouth raised even more, and then he grinned, revealing his extremely white teeth.

"Don’t blame me for not giving you a chance at all, little ant! Then let me ask you another question. As long as you can answer me, I can still consider it and not kill you."

No. 97 seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw:"Great God Pangu, just tell me, I will tell you everything I can answer.

Pangu smiled:"This question is very simple. Tell me, how did you watch me take action against this soul body?"

Also, how did you practice the skills I revealed?

Also, is anyone else watching this together?

Oh, by the way, the most important thing is, can you let them practice this kind of technique?"

After Pangu finished speaking, he looked straight at No. 97 with a bright smile on his face.

It seemed that humans and animals were harmless, without any murderous intent.

Not only did he not have any murderous intent, he also suddenly changed into a look of compassion.

Just like before. His attitude of wanting to kill is all fake.

"If you tell me, will you really let me go?"Blood disciple No. 97 asked with some uncertainty.

"As long as you can say, why, don’t you believe Pangu? Could it be that what you said before about me being your idol was all lies? Pangu smiled again.

Blood disciple No. 97 looked at Pangu with a wry smile, and then said,"It's a live broadcast. I can only tell you that it's a live broadcast!" Moreover, there are indeed others watching you, but I can't let them practice your skills! Because they clearly see your situation……"

"Hahaha! Pangu laughed suddenly, then looked up at the sky:"Interesting, really interesting!" It seems that although it is not the main god's space, it is almost the same thing... So, do you feel comfortable watching this game?"

After saying that, the hand holding No. 97's neck suddenly increased its strength.

No. 97's face suddenly became ugly.

His whole face was distorted:"Great God Pangu, didn't you say you won't kill me?"

"Hahahaha... I just said I would consider it, but I didn't say I would actually agree! Little ant, why are you so naive?"

After saying that, Pangu suddenly used force again, preparing to crush No. 97 completely at once and stop playing with No. 97.

But just when he was about to crush No. 97, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then he was frightened. Looking at No. 97

(What do you think Pangu saw?)