Chapter 625 Burning the Black Matter

Sun City, duel area.

"You lost!"

Wen Yao looked at Feng Shao with a cool smile on his face.

"You!"

Feng Shao clenched his fists, his eyes filled with endless anger.

He went on the field in person to keep this victory and to delay time better.

But who knew that he actually lost!

He lost to a native!

At this moment, his face was completely lost.

"You are strong, but you underestimated the enemy!"

"Don't forget, that Su Fashen gave us a lot of equipment!"

Wen Yao's tone was a bit preachy.

Feng Shao is very strong.

But he is not the top resurrectionist.

At least in the Feng family, Feng Shao was originally a second-rate character.

If Su Mu hadn't swept Huadu, Feng Shao would never have had the opportunity to sit in his current position.

On the other hand, Wen Yao has always been the first batch of players. For this battle, he has integrated the top resources of the players to improve his strength.

"It doesn't count!"

"This duel is void!"

Having lost all his face, Feng Shao simply lost his face.

"The competition will start again, but the stakes have changed. If you lose, you must hand over all the equipment that Su Mu gave you."

He looked at Long Fei with a gloomy look, almost shouting.

"Haha!"

Before Long Fei expressed his opinion, Wen Yao sneered.

"Is this the face of you Resuscitators?"

"It's really ridiculous!"

Feng Shao also laughed, and the whole person looked a little crazy: "Then let's start the war and see if your Su Fa Shen can come back to save you."

After the face-off, Feng Shao directly threatened.

"Hey, can this guy really represent you?"

Wen Yao ignored Feng Shao and turned to shout at other Resuscitators.

"This!"

The Resuscitators were speechless.

The players have already demonstrated their strength in front of the Resuscitators.

If a full-scale war breaks out, even the Resuscitators will have to weigh it under the advantage of numbers.

Of course, Feng Shao cannot represent all the revivers, and the revivers on the field cannot represent their masters.

"What I said can represent all the revivers!"

"What are you questioning?"

"If you don't believe it, just wait and see!"

Feng Shao's voice became louder and louder, and every sentence was roaring.

But no matter how you look at it, he has a feeling of "the general situation is over."

"Of course what he said doesn't count!"

At this moment, a voice sounded.

"Is it you?"

Feng Shao looked in the direction where the voice came from, and his face changed drastically.

"Feng Yan, this farce is over, don't make yourself too ugly."

It was Yingwu Man who spoke, and there were many people who looked very strong beside him.

Yingwu Man didn't pay attention to Feng Shao anymore, and turned to Long Fei.

"He doesn't count, but I do."

"I'll give you a chance to let that Xuanyuan come forward to discuss the peace between the revivers and the players."

These words made Long Fei frown.

"Why, you don't think you are qualified to talk to me?" Yingwu Man sneered.

"Why are you pretending?"

"If you have the guts, continue the duel!"

"What he says doesn't count, but what you say counts? If you get beaten down later, will someone else come and say that what you say doesn't count?"

The players were very dissatisfied with Yingwu Man's arrogant attitude, and they all mocked him.

"Let Xuanyuan come, and we can talk about anything." Yingwu Man was not angry, and he had a condescending attitude.

"Xuanyuan is not here, and it will take some time for him to come out!"

Long Fei took a deep breath and replied.

"Then I'll give you three days." Yingwu Man smiled lightly, very generous.

"Let's go!"

At his command, all the resurrectors in the duel area left.

Feng Shao suddenly became a "lonely man".

In the contemptuous eyes of all the players, he directly quit the game.

"In three days, can we contact Xuanyuan?"

After all the resurrectors left, someone spoke nervously.

The aura of Yingwu Man was completely different from Feng Shao, and the sense of oppression also made many players feel stressed.

"I will try to contact them, just delay!" Long Fei took a deep breath and said slowly.

Whether it is Xuanyuan or Su Mu, there will always be a day when they return.

And when that day comes, it will be the time for players to be proud!

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"What exactly are these black substances?"

"Since it can provide energy to those three guys, can I also use it?"

Above the island.

Su Mu looked at the sinking island and was very interested in the black substances in it.

There is no doubt that it is because of the existence of this black substance that the three "gods" can survive in this plane.

The power of black matter is self-evident.

If I can turn this substance into pure energy, what will be the effect?

Thinking of this, Su Mu's mind moved and came to the place with the most black matter on the island.

When he stretched out his hand and touched the black matter, a palpitation suddenly surged into Su Mu's heart.

He quickly stretched his hand back.

"This power seems to want to devour me, what is it?"

Full of doubts, Su Mu gave up the idea of ​​using these black substances.

These black substances are definitely not good things!

The reason why the bodies of the three "gods" became so dry must be related to these black substances.

Su Mu's eyes sank.

Keeping these things will definitely become a disaster.

A powerful flame appeared, and in the form of a fire man, Su Mu directly summoned hundreds of sky fires.

Under the scorching high temperature, the black substances burned one by one.

When all the black completely dissipated, the entire island sank into the sea!

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