The mechanical light curtain is no less than the scythe of death. Once it enters, there will be death but no life.

The World Channel was still silent. Everyone stared at Luo Yu and the strongest team behind her with wide eyes.

Chaos!

The whole world is in chaos!

"call……"

Emperor Angel withdrew his gaze from the Darkest Goddess. Looking at the slowly spreading mechanical light curtain, he took a deep breath and said, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

"What's going on with all this?"

Luo Yu smiled but did not answer, looked at Fang Yumeng, Yu Muqing and others beside him, and said softly: "She and I will eventually have this battle."

"If I die, Yumeng, you will be the master of the empire."

"If I live..."

At this point, he paused slightly, but then he chuckled and said, "Can you help me rub my shoulders and beat my legs?"

"Ah... wait a minute!"

Fang Yumeng noticed something, and tears welled up in her eyes. She immediately wanted to hug her husband's arm, but this time, it was in vain.
Chapter completed!