3958: C3958 Fake

C3958 Fake

"Devil Sky Saint, what do you think is the point of doing all these useless things?"

"That Ouyang Tu treasure that divine staircase. He thinks that this thing is more important than his own life. Do you think he will give this divine staircase to you?"

"He's thinking too much."

"Hehe, I think this fellow is going to die for his divine staircase."

Mad Devil, the number one divine child of the Dark Shrine, pursed his lips, looking bored.

On this matter, he seemed very casual and calm.

From the beginning until the end, he didn't think too much about it at all.

All of this was completely indifferent, and it wasn't a big problem.

His consciousness would be clearer, and his emotions would be more serious. This way, he would be stable.

"Martyr?"

"Heh, heh!"

"You think too much."

"If there's no way out, he might fight to the death."

"But I just paved a path for him to live!"

"When he's in the midst of life and death, perhaps even those Gods have to weigh the pros and cons, right?"

"If there is a chance to live, who would be willing to die?"

"There's still a glimmer of hope if we live."

"If we die, there will be nothing left."

"Ouyang Tu is not an idiot. He knows what choice he should make."

"Let's just wait and see."

"As long as we get the divine staircase, we will have to think of a way out."

The first class Saint of the Dark Shrine, Mo Tian, pondered for a moment and then looked around. He seemed to be looking for the right direction to escape to.

At that moment, he needed to be more cautious.

At least, he couldn't let himself fall into the trap.

The current rhythm would definitely be safer.

This was the most important thing!

His consciousness was extremely clear!

The battle continued for over ten minutes.

More blood flowed out from the corner of Ouyang Tu's mouth.

He could no longer hold on and could no longer hold on.

At this point, there was no need to say anything else.

If this stalemate continued, his mental state would collapse once again.

If the tempo was cold, what was the point of playing chicken?

"Devil Sky!"

"Come and help me get rid of these bastards! The divine staircase is yours!"

"Quick!"

"What are you waiting for!?"

"You must wait until I die before you are willing to take action, right?"

" Hmph!"

"If I really die, you won't end up well either!"

"At that time, I'll blow up my Storage Ring, and you guys won't get anything!"

Ouyang Tu clenched his teeth tightly, and immediately began to threaten them in the opposite direction.

"Hehe."

"Calm down, Sage Ouyang."

"Why are you so anxious?"

"Relax."

"This is not an urgent matter," Wang Yao said.

"As long as you can calm down."

"It's not like I can't do it."

"I have long been prepared to fight side by side with Sage Ouyang."

"However, Ouyang Sheng should at least show some sincerity, right?"

"I can't just do nothing, right?"

"Hehe, that's not good."

"Ouyang Sheng, hand the divine staircase over to me first. I'll take action immediately."

The body of the Darkness Divine Hall's First Grade Saint, Mo Tian, was directly suspended above Ouyang Tu's head. At this moment, his eyes were flickering with a bright light.

As he spoke, his eyes gradually turned red.

At this moment, his anxious mood seemed very appropriate.

His thoughts were anxious and surging. Wasn't this the feeling he wanted?

His thoughts were invincible.

His thoughts were also superimposed!

"Come over and help me get rid of these bastards!"

"You won't be missing from the divine staircase!"

"You still don't believe in my, Ouyang Tu's, character?"

Ouyang Tu's expression sank, and he had an unhappy expression.

"Hehe..."

"I'm sorry, Sage Ouyang. I have always been a man of my word."

"I feel that there should be a way to deal with this matter."

"Do what you need to do now!"

"Isn't it good to follow the plan according to the current situation?"

"Hmm?"

" If Ouyang Sheng isn't in a hurry, I can also wait a little longer. "

"It's fine to wait a little longer before making a move."

The first-grade saint of the Dark Shrine, Mo Tian, shrugged and crossed his arms in front of his chest with a calm expression.

Ouyang Tu: "???"

Son of a b * tch!

You only know how to force me!

We are all thousand-year-old foxes, what's the point of scheming against each other!

The pressure surrounding Ouyang Tu became even greater.

Because of the arrival of Mo Tian, these god race cultivator felt that Mo Tian was here to help Ouyang Tu. They needed to end the battle quickly.

In just a few breaths of time, a few more wounds appeared on Ouyang Tu's body.

"If this continues, I really have to die together with these crazy god race people."

"What should we do!?"

... "Damn it!"

"I was completely grabbed by that bastard Mo Tian! "

"I can only agree to him."

"Let him experience the feeling of being surrounded and attacked by this group of god race lunatics."

"When these god race lunatics use up all of his spirit energy, I'll make a move and catch them all in one fell swoop!"

"At that time, the divine staircase will still be mine"

Ouyang Tu could only use this method to comfort himself.

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic his thoughts became.

For a moment, the rhythm became clearer and clearer, and his consciousness gradually became clearer.

Slowly, he had everything.

Following the established rhythm, it began to fully erupt!

His invincible stance was currently stabbing forward!

This was precisely the effect he wanted.

His thoughts gradually became restless!

"The divine staircase is for you!"

"Take it well!"

... Hmph! "

"Today, I, Ouyang Tu, admit defeat!"

Ouyang Tu waved his hand and took out the so-called divine staircase from his Storage Ring. Then, he threw it at Mo Tian who was high up in the sky.

Hearing Ouyang Tu's words, Mo Tian's face was filled with excitement.

His plan had succeeded!

He was the biggest winner!

Success! Everything was done!

Everything in front of him would be under his full control.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he felt!

The rhythm of the attack had reached its peak!

The smile on Mo Tian's face did not last for long. In an instant, it became gloomy.

In fact, he did not even reach out to receive the so-called divine ladder. He just let the divine ladder slide down from the sky.

The divine stairway fell back into Ouyang Tu's hands.

"Devil Sky! What do you mean?"

"I gave you the stairs, why didn't you take it?"

"What tricks are you trying to pull?"

"Huh? Do you really have to force me to death? Only then can you feel free in your heart?"

"Why didn't I see that you had such wild ambitions before!"

"Damn it! Dog thing!"

Ouyang Tu couldn't help but curse.

"You better shut up!"

"Trying to trick me with a fake divine ladder? Is there any meaning to that?"

"If you don't want to hand over the divine ladder, I won't force you."1

"Why do you need to create such a fake divine ladder?"

"No matter what, you're already a magnate. Why would you do such a shameless thing?"

"I feel that it is ridiculous just by looking at him!"

"What the hell!"

"It's really not a thing!"

"I can finally see through it!"

Mo Tian's face was filled with indignation, and he couldn't help but curse a few more times.

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