"Enjoy having you kneeling in front of me."

"Kneel down? You're dreaming. You can't even think of humiliating me."

"Isn't it? If you just kneel down like this, you'll be fine. If you stand up, your head will hit my water spiral, which will make your head bloom. So you want to survive on your knees?

Or do you want to commit suicide standing up?"

"Even if I die, I will not kneel down to you beasts."

Wuming endured the severe pain in his legs and tried to stand up. Blood spurted out of his calves and his body was shaking.

It can be said that Wuming has no physical strength to stand up now.

But he was unwilling to do so. If he refused, even if he died, he would not suffer such humiliation.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Wuming roared angrily and stood up successfully. He stood tall and straight, his face covered with tears and blood.

Wu Ming, who was supposed to have his head shot, didn't actually get his head shot.

Wuming opened his eyes slightly and saw a familiar stranger.

"Is it you?" Wuming glanced at it, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Jiang Ze hugged Wuming, jumped away quickly, and disappeared from sight.

What about Mizukage?

"Boom boom boom boom..."

It turned out that Xiang Mao grabbed Shuiying's head and smashed it into the ground like an animal, hitting it left and right, hitting it here and there, making holes one after another in the ground.

In order to save Shuiying, Fu Ying immediately threw countless poisonous flying needles at Neck Mao. The fine needles were all made of refined red ore and had extremely strong penetrating power, even Neck Mao would be penetrated.

But Xiang Mao had no intention of hiding, and continued to beat Shuiying like a beast.

"Round Sword Light Array." Han Leng quickly rotated his weapon to form a circular barrier.

"Bang, bang, bang..." All the flying needles were knocked down by Han Leng's sword formation.

"Your opponent is me, little brother..." Yutong unknowingly hugged Fu Ying's chest from behind.

"No, it turns out to be the little sister."

"Oops..." By the time Fu Ying reacted, it was already too late.

The constantly flashing arc has surrounded the consonants.

"Crazy thunder! Heavenly prison!"

The violent thunder and lightning formed a ring, directly enveloping the auxiliary image in it, and struck it hard in various ways.

"Magnetic magnet..."
Chapter completed!