Although the sound was transmitted, the Lord of God did not reply. The God of God passed the sound several times again, but he never received a reply. He hesitated at the moment. Now Wu Mian has lost his magic and Xi Yingzhen is not here. The only threats are Guangren, Gui Bugui and Bai Wuqiu. If you can end Wu Mian unexpectedly, this will be considered a heart-wrenching Lord of God.

After hesitating for a while, the god of decline sent a voice to the inside again.

After conveying the news that he had not contacted the Lord of God, he continued to say: "Now Wu Mian has no magic, and Xi Yingzhen is not here. It's a pity that the Lord of God cannot contact him. Such a good opportunity will be wasted... When they go out to sea to see Xu Fu and Wu Mian restores his magic, there will be no such rare opportunity again."

After a moment of silence, the inside voice replied: "Their vigilance has not been so strong these days. You are right. There will be no second chance for such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Let's take action, Wu Mian's own dormitory, I will find a way to attract Guangren, Gui Bugui's attention, you can start..."

"Let's go together." Huaishen was a little taboo about Wu Mian. He had been caught by a white-haired man in the palace last time. He became afraid of him from the bottom of his heart. Although he knew that Wu Mian was fish on the chopping board, he began to tremble when he thought of himself attacking the white-haired man alone. After a pause, he continued, "I can't take such a great credit, so it's better for us to do it together."

The insider understood his thoughts, sneered, and continued, "Then we have to fight quickly. A quarter of an hour later, we rushed into Wu Mian's dormitory from left and right. Cut off his head and use magic to leave. There is no delay at all..."

After a promise, the god of decline continued, "A quarter of an hour later, see Wu Mian's dormitory..."

On Wu Mian, Gui Bugui left with Bai Wuqiu, and then lay down on the bed. He lit a candle and looked through the miscellaneous books found in the shop under this light. This means that he planned to rest after reading it when he was tired. Just as the white-haired man started yawning, there was a sudden sound outside the two windows on both sides.

Before he could understand, the two figures had broken the window and rushed in.

After the figure entered the house, he rushed straight to Wu Mian like lightning. Although the two of them had no magic weapons, they could even take the life of a white-haired man with bare hands.

Seeing that Wu Mian was already inseparable from the bed, the two figures stopped themselves. After the speed dropped, they showed their original appearance. One of them was the desolate god, and the other was the man Fang Zhe who spoke with a hoarse voice... Now the face of this man, the god, became strange. The moment they turned into the dormitory, they felt that there had been a ban here and could not use the Five Elements Escape Technique to leave. A person without magic still needed a ban, and no matter how they looked, they all smelled like a trap.

However, the two of them had already arrived at Wu Mian inertially, but this - the god of man dared not take action at Wu Mian. At the moment, the two gods of man looked at each other awkwardly... At this time, Gui Bugui's voice sounded in the air: "I miscalculated, I thought I could call the Lord of God here this time, only these two little shrimps... But Fang Zhe, you are a little surprise. The old man thought that the Lord of God would be Jia Shifang, but this time he was wronged by that little baby..."

While talking, Gui Bugui and Guangren jumped into the broken window and surrounded Huoshen and Fang Zhe... At this time, Huoshen's intestines were regretful. Although he was a god, he was no match for these mortals. He could only cry and said to Fang Zhe with a sad face: "What should I do? Why don't you surrender... We are gods, and I have caught them before, just hit them a few times and scold them, and I can't die..."

"I've been hurt by you this time!" Fang Zhe shouted in anger. He was different from the Shenshen. After thinking about it, he still rushed towards Wu Mian. He was still betting on the last thing that if this white-haired man really lost his magic, he could still control him and threaten Guangren, Gui Bugui, and he still had a chance to escape.

Unexpectedly, just when Fang Zhe rushed to Wu Mian, the white-haired man actually bounced off the bed, and then grabbed Fang Zhe's head with one hand. When Wu Mian's fingers touched his head, Fang Zhe felt dizzy and dizzy, and his body collapsed on the ground. Not to mention suppressing Wu Mian, he couldn't even move a finger now... After seeing his companion being stopped, the god of despair raised his hands very consciously and said loudly: "I came empty-handed and didn't bring any magic tools... Whoever brought a rope or something, I'll still come over, I'll tie myself up, you guys don't need to do it... When you are punished, try not to slap in the face. Give face a favor... My nickname is also called God, I can make a living by relying on my face..."

"You are really a god who knows the current affairs..." Gui Bugui hehe-after laughing, he ignored this god again. The old guy walked to Fang Zhe and continued to say to him who couldn't move: "I was still wondering before, why can you use that kind of magic that even Wu Mian can control? You said it was the divine power borrowed from the Lord of God. I really believed it at that time, but now I understand that you are a god, or that you have the soul of a god in your body, right, the plague god..."

"I am content to be able to deceive you, the old fox, until now. Unfortunately, it is Wu Mian who laughs to the end of this game..." Fang Zhe could no longer hear the hoarse voice when he was talking. It was the sound of the plague god speaking several times... After pausing, the plague god's voice said again: "This time I was careless, thinking that I would leave before you go to sea in a few days. So I left you a big gift, but it turned me into a big gift..."

At this time, the door of the dormitory opened, and the big black man Bai Wuqiu walked in from outside. Erlangzi had already heard the conversation between them outside the door, but it still couldn't figure it out. At that moment, Bai Wuqiu spoke directly and said, "No, old man, have you checked Fang Mazi personally before? Why didn't you find it out that time? Also, the plague god's head is still in the palace. Didn't he be killed by the Lord of God? Why are you still going to help the Lord of God?"

After hearing Bai Wuqiu's words, Gui Bugui smiled and said to the mud-like plague god: "Have you heard that stupid guy's words? I'll tell you something about it."

The plague god controlled by Wu Mian had no room to bargain. After taking a deep breath, it said again: "I am a god who abandoned my skin and turned into an immortal. This skin was originally re-cultivated in the heaven. If I give up, I will give up. If I return to heaven, I can practice it again in time. However, I did not rely on Fang Zhe that time. I borrowed the divine power of the God Lord and transferred it to his body.

Later, when I snatched the body of the God Lord, I was deliberately caught by you on Fang Zhe, just to convey your message to the God Lord. But I didn’t expect that the God Lord would be injured by you. The previous plan was completely in chaos, so I could only stay here and prepare for internal and external cooperation. Unfortunately, I was still disturbed by a waste..."

While speaking, Fang Zhe, possessed by the plague god, glared fiercely at the god of despair who was binding himself. Finally, he said: "It was also my own question. I joined forces with the god of despair..."

"Didn't you find that the plague god possessed Fang Mazi?" At this time, Bai Wuqiu continued to ask: "It's not that I said you, I don't like to use my brain. You guys are calculating this and that day by day, aren't you being plotted by the plague god?"
Chapter completed!