Rebirth and return, solitary devil

Chapter 145 Doomsday Pot of Wine
Regardless of the confusion and anger of the people behind him, Mo Yu stepped hard, stood up and jumped, and jumped out from the wall behind the rostrum.

Just before Mo Yu left, the envoy of the temples, the man whose face turned pale from arrogance also followed behind Mo Yu, crossed the wall, and followed.

After the two disappeared in front of the audience, everyone at the scene erupted.

Angry, dazed, overwhelmed.

At this time, there are no words to describe their mood.

joke?

Are you kidding me?
Everyone present, didn't they struggle to survive after experiencing life and death in the last days?

A miracle came from heaven, and they all believed that the leader of the gang was the one who was recognized by heaven and earth.

Waiting for the leader to announce the founding of the country, and then everyone will follow along, make contributions, and strive for a better tomorrow.

However, the next moment, they were desperate.

What did the boss do?
He made a casual joke, which stunned everyone present.

How can you do this?

Everyone followed you through life and death, for what?
How can you say such a thing?
Since the establishment of the Doomsday Gang, how many brothers have sacrificed themselves to complete the gang?

Some people with fragile hearts have already shed tears, and they can't control their emotions and howl and cry loudly.

There are also people who are full of anger, wishing to kill the people around them to vent their anger.

They didn't care about whether they were enemies or brothers, their emotions were in turmoil, and they were almost crazy and could do anything.

More people were at a loss, and they still haven't figured out what happened.

They couldn't believe that the ambitious gang leader actually said such a thing.

Desperate, angry, disbelieving.

After Mo Yu and the envoys from the temples left, the emotions that had been suppressed at the extreme peak exploded.

Chaos!

Totally messed up.

It was useless even for the management of the Doomsday Gang to speak, and everyone looked at the people around them angrily.

"What the hell are you looking at me for?"

"I just watch it if I like it, if I don't accept it, come on, let's hurt each other?"

"Hurt you, bastard, are you courting death!"

The people with extreme emotions finally couldn't bear it anymore, and some casual quarrels gave them a reason to do it.

boom!
The sound of bangs, cursing, beating, and fist hammering sounded continuously.

Small fights spread to nearby people, and then grew larger and involved more and more people.

Total mess.

At this time, no one dared to fight, because the fighters tried their best and used all kinds of trump cards.

Some people were directly beaten to death, and some were knocked down, and then died under the trample of countless people.

There are too many people and the scene is too chaotic. As long as you fall down, you don't even think about standing up alive.

All were trampled to death.

The managers of the Doomsday Gang originally wanted to explain the truth, persuade everyone to avenge the gang leader, and then seize the opportunity to seize power.

However, seeing the scene in front of them, they were also dumbfounded.

Especially when they saw some people looking at themselves and others with hatred, they trembled in fright and couldn't care less about these things.

One by one, they ran away quickly, rushed out of the crowd, and ran towards the gate.

And those who ran slowly were caught by the person whose heart was burning with anger, and then beat to death.

Blood was flowing in the gymnasium.

Smoke and dust are everywhere, and even the greenery on the ground can't stop the evolved people.

On the other side, after Mo Yu jumped out of the gymnasium, he randomly found an open space and waited quietly.

The surge of power in his body made him intoxicated.

Whoosh!
A sonic boom sounded, and a golden figure rushed towards Mo Yu.

Mo Yu sneered disdainfully, blocked the opponent's attack casually, and then kicked him out.

boom!
With a bang, the golden robe covered in the figure shattered, and the whole person spurted a mouthful of blood and flew out backwards.

Mo Yu looked at the trembling man who fell to the ground and couldn't help laughing.

"An envoy from the temples of the gods? It's nothing more than that, but with the strength of the first level of silver, how dare the temples of the gods send you out."

After a while, the man finally stood up tremblingly, wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at Mo Yu and smiled wryly.

"It seems that you know our temples very well!"

Mo Yu sneered: "A traitor to human beings, a running dog of the Martial God Realm!"

The man's face was a little ugly when he heard the words, and he whispered: "This is too much. If there is a way, who would be willing to do this? Since you know the Martial God Realm, you must know something about the Martial God Realm, right? Human race on Earth, there is no such thing. Hope to win."

hopeless?

The killing intent flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he said with a sneer, "If you don't try, you will degenerate yourself. Are you worthy of speaking in the name of race?"

The man's face became even more ugly. After a moment of silence, he said, "Wang Dasheng, I need you to continue to unify Zheng City as Wang Dasheng. If you have any conditions, you can say it."

Mo Yu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

This guy is not stupid, obviously he has already guessed that he is not the real Wang Dasheng.

But it's a pity that it's useless to guess. At this moment, the right to speak is entirely in Mo Yu's hands.

As long as Mo Yu doesn't continue to pretend to be Wang Dasheng, then this person will surely die, and the demigod will never spare him.

And Mo Yu, at most, was wanted by the temples.

With the current strength of the temples, there are not many people who can make Mo Yu afraid.

Moreover, those few people were all busy planning for the Martial God Realm, so they couldn't spare themselves to deal with Mo Yu.

If Mo Yu was exposed, there would be no real harm to Mo Yu, but to this envoy, it would be fatal.

"I want you to rely on me and pass on the news of the temples to me at any time!" Mo Yu said.

"What?" The envoy was taken aback when he heard the words, then looked at Mo Yu angrily, pointed at Mo Yu and said, "Don't even think about it, work for you? Sell out the temples? After being discovered, I will live Better to die!"

Mo Yu sneered: "Help me with things, at least you can live longer. If you don't want to, you can go back and see if you can survive tonight."

"You..." the envoy pointed at Mo Yu with grief and indignation on his face. After a while, he raised his head in frustration and nodded with despair.

When Mo Yu saw this scene, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Going forward, he patted the God Envoy on the shoulder, and Mo Yu said, "Don't worry, help me, I will save your life, since I know so well about the Martial God Realm, then you should be able to guess , behind me, there is no one there.”

As he said that, Mo Yu smiled mysteriously, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

Because what Mo Yu said was right, there was no special channel, and it was impossible for ordinary survivors to know the existence of the Martial God Realm at this stage of time.

Since Mo Yu could know, there must be someone special behind him, maybe he could really hold on to his life.

The God Envoy's face of despair brightened slightly, and he affirmed his guess in his heart.

In fact, how did he know that Mo Yu was just giving a sweet date with a stick, just to fool him and comfort him.

At a young age, in a high position and with great power in his hands, this envoy is completely arrogant and doesn't care about other people's opinions at all.

Therefore, for the envoys of God, they have too little social experience, and too little experience of worldly sophistication.

Mo Yu didn't need to use his brain at all, he could completely fool him around and lose his way.

"Okay, you go back. If you have any important news, you must inform me in secret. It's easy to find me. You praised Wang Dasheng in the market of Zheng City. I will naturally know. I will go to the market then. Looking for you."

The envoy nodded when he heard the words, then looked at Mo Yu who was about to leave, and asked, "Hi, my name is Wu Xingshen, what's your name?"

"Hu You, a pot of wine in the end of the world, Hu You in the world."

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