Fly Bridge Diagram

Chapter 638 Chu Jueyao

"Tell me how many mutant fighters are here!"

Wang Wujian suddenly asked. He had to count the number of people to avoid missing anything in the emergency room.

"There are thirty-two in total. My master gave me twelve to control, and the remaining twenty should be in my master's hands, but I'm sure that the 20 seeds of evolution, and after further forging, they should become stronger!"

The warrior said.

"Well, that's good. What level of warrior is your master?"

Wang Wujian asked.

"This... In terms of level, he is just an ordinary jihadist, but he can control many people or things, so the overall strength is extremely strong, and it is definitely not easy to mess with."

The warrior said.

"Ha ha, then I'd like to see his skills quickly!"

Wang Wujian sneered disdainfully.

The warrior squeezed his lips dejectedly and raised his twelve spirits to lead the way in front of him. After passing through the two stone chambers, the surrounding scenery changed greatly. It was not like a human habitation, but like a pigsty pen. The dirt and garbage were piled up all over the ground, and the smell was completely different from the place just passed by.

"Are you looking for death? How dare you bring us to such a damn place?"

Huang Fuwang choked and asked angrily.

At the same time, Wang Wujian also stared at him with suspicious eyes, waiting for a convincing answer from his mouth.

The warrior shook his head with an embarrassed face and said, "This is indeed the only place to go to my master's residence. The turbidity here is precisely because of the place where he abandoned after the death of the long-term refining of drugs or experimental products. However, there is a taste of cleaning, but the frequency of cleaning is a little slow, so there will be such a mess here. A messy scene."

"Clean up? Shit, such a big cave is almost piled up. I think it hasn't been cleaned up for a year and a half. You are obviously talking nonsense!"

King Huang Fu shouted angrily.

"It may not be cleaned up once in a year and a half. On the contrary, people in the sect who break the rules will be punished, which is to clean up the garbage here. Over time, no one dares to make mistakes. The garbage here is really not cleaned by people!"

The warrior sighed helplessly. Compared with Wang Wujian and others, his ** degree of this smell is not so high, at least it will not change color.

"Fortely, the mouth of the hole here has been sealed, otherwise the stench will definitely overflow the whole world of Fu Yuezong."

The fighter added.

"Then you don't lead the way. Do you want us to smoke here?"

Huang Fuwang shouted angrily.

"The guy who pretends to be a tiger!"

The warrior gave him a fierce white look and turned to lead the way.

There is only one sheep intestine path in the center of the huge garbage dump that can barely be tolerated, and as long as you don't pay attention to it, you will get dirty garbage on both sides. This is an unbearable thing for other tall and fat warriors. No one can't wait to force the garbage back with the spirit of war, but they are afraid of the top If the garbage is done, it will be buried by the garbage. At that time, it was very embothes.

After finally getting through this garbage tunnel, a helpless place appeared in front of me - there was actually an ink-black sewage river with oil flowers in front of me, and I didn't know how to go there. In short, it smelled, and it was completely different from the smell just now.

"This is also my master's masterpiece. The waste water such as the experimental water he used up will go everywhere along this stinky ditch. It's okay to circulate. If it's a broken amount, it smells worse here, which can make strangers faint."

The warrior explained without waiting for them to question.

"Well, what kind of monster is your master to create such a 'masterpiece'? Can't you take the Holy King on a clean path?

King Huang Fu roared angrily.

"Well, I can't stand the stench. Why do you show off?"

The fighter gave him a fierce look and said.

"Okay, lead the way quickly. I'm more and more interested in your master!"

Wang Wujian urged.

"Good!"

The fighter nodded, put his hands together, and silently recited a few spells. At this time, a huge hole appeared on the opposite wall. The hole was dark and he couldn't know what was inside.

"Let's go! Through this tunnel, you can reach a clean place!"

The warrior said.

King Huang Fu was afraid that the warrior would make some tricks and take his people into the trap, so he not only sent four more people to look at him, but he also followed closely to ensure that he could seriously hurt him as soon as he took action.

As the warrior said, after passing through this dark tunnel, his eyes suddenly lit up, and there was an illusion of a village, and this was not only that. Just as the fighter began to introduce here, there were footsteps and trivial conversations in the passage in front of him.

King Huang Fu's eyes and hands were fast, and suddenly rushed to the side of the warrior, grabbed him with his hand and threatened him not to make a sound. Then he took him and followed Wang Wujian to hide in another passage.

As the two people inside gradually came out, their voices became louder and louder, and they could gradually hear their conversation.

"Alas, I really don't know what the master is thinking. He asked us to collect lotus water. Last time, we almost lost our lives. This time, we will go again. Alas, we live every day. We really put our heads in the belt!"

One of the warriors sighed helplessly.

"We're fine. Don't you know that someone will catch the experimental subject? That's death. When we started, there were more than a dozen brothers, and now there are only two of us left. I hope we won't be sent to catch the experimental subject. Otherwise, the next person who dies next time is destined to be you and me!"

Another one sighed worriedly.

"You're right, but I hope that one day the master can be gratitude and give me two mutant spirit beasts to play!"

The first fighter said.

"Cut, don't dream. Hey, I heard that the master gave the eldest brother twelve mutant fighters! Alas, people are really more popular than people. We dare to work hard and die, but the credit is other people's!"

"Don't complain. Who makes it the big brother? Besides, he is raised by the master, as light as father and son!"

"Hey hey, what do you think the master would do if the eldest brother didn't make good use of the twelve mutant warriors, or one of them was damaged?"

The warrior asked with gloating.

And the big brother here is pale. He can't wait to immediately jump out and teach them a hard lesson. In fact, their jokes have become a reality. The twelve mutant fighters have all been lost, and it can be said that they can never come back!

And the reason why they are so happy is very simple. If the eldest brother destroys the mutant warrior, then what awaits him will be to clean up the garbage. You can imagine how much ridic he will be laughed at at that time, and what an irony it is! It is indeed a ridiculous thing for a fighter who has not been used for all year round.

"It seems that your master is not a smart and kind person!"

Wang Wujian said with a smile. A person who does not care about the safety of others is destined to betray his relatives in times of crisis. Wang Wujian has predicted the end of this cruel and perverted warrior.

"Let's go, don't get angry. If you don't want to clean those two garbage mountains, you'd better cooperate with me obediently!"

After Wang Wujian finished speaking, he went out.

The warrior had no choice but to go out apathetic way. This huge hall was a good place for him countless times and received a lot of honors. In the past, every time he walked here, he would have a sense of pride, because the master's treatment of him was so special that he had to be proud! But now it's different. He not only lost twelve mutant fighters, but also led the wolf into the house, bringing a powerful opponent who could destroy the master. He was uneasy, but he had no choice. At this moment, he could only slowly and guiltfully pray that Wang Wujian could kill his master in the shortest time, otherwise, he would be treated like an experiment by the perverted old monster.

"What do you think? Hurry up and go!"

King Huang Fu saw that the warrior was suddenly stunned and scolded angrily.

For a warrior in a former holy continent, the sense of belonging and honor is very strong, which is the same as the worship of the martial arts on the mainland of the family.

Huang Fuwang was originally proud to be one of the four auxiliary kings of the high-star king, not to mention that he is now the second-in-command of the high-star king, and he is the most effective general under the command of the Holy King Wujian. How can he not be proud, and how can he take this little Fubozong to heart? What's more, I won't pay attention to him as a depressed warrior.

The warrior was also well aware of his situation and glanced at him angrily but did not dare to contradict him.

After passing through the two stone chambers, he finally came to the door of the warrior's master, Chu Jueyao. It was a door made of a series of strange animal cervical vertebrae bones. It looked horrible and full of evil spirits. You can feel how abnormal the man's mental skills inside was without going in!

"What a vicious guy!"

Wang Wujian sighed silently. The vertebra door in front of you can only be extracted by killing hundreds of huge and strong monsters.

"It depends on your performance now. If you don't cooperate, hum, you know the consequences!"

Wang Wujian smiled at the warrior strangely.

The warrior nodded in panic. Compared with Chu Jueyao inside, he was more likely to survive from Wang Wujian. In a word, it's all death anyway. It's better to hang out with Wang Wujian once.

"Master, I'm back!"

The fighter said in front of the door.

"Oh, Songer, come in and talk about it!!"

Chu Jueyao said in a flat tone.

The fighter looked back at Wang Wujian and others uneasily, and then walked in with his chest.