The Age of Gods of All People: The Road to the Rise of Genius Gods

"How's it going? Do you want to continue the comparison?" Su Jiu originally thought that the other party would not be able to resist shooting at him first, but he didn't expect the two of them to smile at each other. After so long, his face was almost frozen with laughter. , but the man seemed as motionless as a stone sculpture.

So Su Jiu couldn't take it anymore, so he opened his mouth to ask this person if he still refused to fight.

If this person says not to continue fighting, will he voluntarily admit defeat?

"Of course it's just that the conditions I'm waiting for haven't been met, so my god is still on the way." The man was talking, but his expression was completely "zero zero three", not like that, but intentionally or unintentionally. Glimpse Su Jiu's hand.

Su Jiu noticed his movement, looked down at his palm, and found that there was nothing, but soon he noticed something different, and small red spots began to appear on his nails.

I didn't expect such spots to appear on his hands. Could it be that those powders are poisonous?!

Su Jiu was shocked when he first saw it, but he quickly suppressed this emotion and put his hands behind his back pretending to be nothing, but it was useless.

Because that person may have seen Su Jiu's hand long ago, so he obviously went to taste the wine's hand, so that Su Jiu noticed the "special" in his own hand.

Since there are some more emperor points in his hand, Su Jiu still cares a little in his heart. He tries hard to feel the difference in his hand, but he can't feel anything, and it is no different from usual.

Are you saying that you are overly concerned?

"How? Do you want to continue?" The same words were spoken by that person this time.

However, Su Jiu found that his throat didn't seem to be able to use any force, and only then did Jiang Yang squeeze out a single-syllable word from his throat: "Well.

Moreover, his voice sounded very small, and he also carried a very strong Si Yashu, so he knew that he was probably caught in the uniqueness contained in those powders, but he didn't know what effect the poison had, But right now he can't speak.

As for this match, it must be continued, because Su Jiu just felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, and the rest of his body was no different, so Su Jiu felt that he could hold on a little longer.

"If you can't hold on, don't hold on. If this poison gets into your heart, then you really can't be saved." After the man said this with a smile, he took two steps forward and continued to maintain With his gentleman's smile: "If there is no life, then there is nothing left, so let's say we are in the game, we can just divide the winners and losers, why should we take the opponent's life? You are right, Su Jiu... …”

Although the man had a decent smile on his face, Su Jiu could still see that he had some smugness hidden in his eyes.

And although his voice is not particularly loud, it can make everyone around him hear clearly what he is saying. What's even more annoying is that Su Jiu can't speak at all now, whenever he forces When he wanted to speak, his throat would hurt like 10 million needles.

So Su Jiu could only stare at him.

But Su Jiu didn't do some irrational things as he imagined. On the contrary, Su Jiu also smiled politely at him, and shook his head slightly to indicate that he did not agree with what he said. Said to continue fighting with him...

The man obviously understood what Su Jiu meant, and he looked up at the sky and found that the time was almost up, so he summoned his own butterfly at once.

This time, however, the butterflies he summoned all carried the fire that Su Jiu had given to those butterflies.

This time Su Jiu was really a little shocked, because he didn't expect these butterflies to be able to reproduce again, and he still carried the flame he used to burn the butterflies.

Su Jiu frowned, because he had never met such a tough opponent before. And for now, these butterflies don't seem to have any weaknesses, and those fire Su Jiu knows best, not ordinary water can face.

When Zhao Minghuang, who was standing in the distance, saw this scene, the shock in his heart couldn't be added. He also thought that these butterflies died when they died, and they must have been painted into ashes long ago, but he did not expect that these butterflies could be summoned again, not to mention, with the flames that once took his life.

This butterfly is awesome.

"What's going on with these butterflies?" God Lord Tianwu originally thought that these were just ordinary butterflies, but when he looked at Zhao Minghuang and Su Jiu's faces, he felt that these butterflies must be unusual, and they should have appeared just now.

"These butterflies are all butterflies that have just been burned to death by Su Jiu, and there was no flame on their bodies when they were burned to death."