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- "Let them go!" The middle-aged man with mustache glanced at Su Mo and Wu Xian and others in Qin Bushi's hands, and said indifferently.
Its voice is not loud, but to Su Mo and Qin Bushi's ears, it is no different from the nine-day thunderclap.
Poof! puff!
Su Mo and Qin Bushi's bodies shook violently, as if struck by lightning, they opened their mouths to spit out a mouthful of blood.
They only felt an invisible force directly acting on themselves. The vastness of this force, such as hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, could not be stopped at all.
"What?" Su Mo was shocked and horrified. His Holiness was so terrifying!
"Let us leave, or they will all die!" Qin Bushi's face was a little pale, and he raised the two hostages in his hands, and shouted loudly.
Su Mo also tightened his grip on the hostages in his hands, pinched Wu Xian and another thin young man, and rolled their eyes white.
Only by firmly controlling the hostages in his hands can he have the confidence to fight against His Holiness.
"Venerable Fan, Venerable Yin, save me!"
"My lord, save us!"
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
More than a dozen geniuses of the Wu clan who were taken as hostages shouted loudly, all of them with terrified expressions.
"I'll give you three breaths and let them go! Otherwise, they will die!"
The middle-aged man with the mustache narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes. He shouted coldly. His aura suddenly increased, forming an invisible coercion like a raging wave, rolling over Su Mo and the two of them.
If he hadn't been concerned about Wu Xian's safety, he would have already shot and killed the two people in front of him, so why bother!
The powerful coercion, like a towering mountain and an invisible shackle, oppressed Su Mo and Qin Bushi, causing them to break out in cold sweat and make their bones creak.
In the eyes of Su Mo and the others, the middle-aged man with the mustache is extremely tall and powerful, like the ruler of the world.
However, no matter how strong the opponent is, Su Mo has to face it.
At this moment, Su Mo gritted his teeth, feeling ruthless in his heart, and spat out his left hand. The thin young man in his hand screamed, and his body exploded immediately, torn apart, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Seeing this, the other hostages turned pale with fright. Even Wu Xian had a look of panic in his eyes.
"When we die, they will all be buried with us!" Su Mo's eyes were red, and he shouted angrily. He killed a hostage to let the other party see his determination.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man with the mustache was startled for a moment, and then furious. An ant-like native dared to kill his clansman in front of him. He was courting death.
"Death!" The middle-aged man with mustache snarled, and immediately took a step forward.
Boom!
Taking a step forward, suddenly, like thunder from the sky, there was a violent shock in the void. Su Mo and Qin Bushi felt as if they had been hit hard, vomited blood again, and couldn't help but retreated violently.
However, Qin Bushi's whole body energy was instantly dispersed, and the ten geniuses of the witch tribe who were engulfed in the energy were directly sent flying out, escaping from Qin Bushi's control.
"Two breaths away!" The middle-aged man with the mustache took another step, and he was within ten feet of Su Mo in an instant.
"Stop, or I'll kill him!" Seeing this, Su Mo immediately roared, and threw Wu Xian forward.
Even if he was injured, his palms were still tightly clasped around Wu Xian's neck, not daring to let go.
He can't let the other party get close, otherwise he will die for sure!
Seeing this, the middle-aged man with a mustache suddenly stopped his figure, his brows were slightly frowned, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.
This is what he dreads the most, Wu Xian must have nothing to do.
Others may die, but Wu Xian must not die!
Wu Xian's grandfather, but the high priest of the branch clan, was the number two figure in the branch clan. Once something happened to Wu Xian, none of them would survive!
The middle-aged man with the mustache thought that he could shake Wu Xian out of Su Mo's hand in an instant. Even if Su Mo's hand loosened for a tenth of an eye blink, he would have shot in an instant.
However, he found that he underestimated the native in front of him, and the other's palm seemed to be rooted, firmly fixed on Wu Xian's neck.
He didn't dare to act rashly, if he hurt Wu Xian, it would be over!
While the middle-aged man with the mustache is full of murderous intentions, he is also a little puzzled. How can such a person appear in the small sky world?
It's unbelievable?!
Seeing the fear of the middle-aged man with the mustache, Su Mo and Qin Bushi looked at each other, and they began to back away slowly.
They must flee as soon as possible, the longer the time drags on, the less hope of escape.
Swish!
However, just as Su Mo and Qin Bushi retreated a thousand feet, the space behind them fluctuated, and the old woman suddenly appeared behind them.
Su Mo and Qin Bushi stopped immediately, and their whole bodies tensed up. They dare not underestimate this old woman, whose strength is also not something they can compete with.
"Let the three of them go, the old man told you to leave!" the middle-aged man with mustache said indifferently, as if he had compromised with Su Mo.
There are still three hostages. Su Mo is holding Wu Xian, and Qin Bushi is holding two wizard geniuses.
"Really?" Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't believe the other party's words. Without the hostages in his hands, they would surely die.
He has already seen that the other party attaches great importance to Wu Xian and never dares to act rashly.
At the same time, Su Mo was highly concentrated and did not dare to relax in the slightest to prevent middle-aged people and old women from making sudden attacks.
"Old man Wu Fan, in the name of His Holiness, I can assure you!" said the middle-aged man with mustache.
"Old Wu Yin, I also assure you that as long as you let the three of them go, you will never make things difficult for the two of you!" The old woman also spoke, her voice was faint, full of vicissitudes and indifference.
"Ninatives, your lord's wordswill never go back on your word!" Wu Xian, who was caught by Su Mo, said intermittently with her face turning purple.
Su Mo sneered in his heart when he heard this, he is not a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive!
Will His Holiness not regret it? He would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than the mouths of the witch clan!
Qin Bushi looked at Su Mo and shook his head slightly, expressing that he couldn't believe Su Mo's words.
He was really worried that Su Mo would be deceived. After all, despite his strength, Su Mo was still young and easily fooled.
Su Mo nodded slightly, and then moved closer to Qin Bushi. The two stood back to back, guarding against Wu Fan and Wu Yin.
For a while, there was a stalemate at the scene. The two venerables, Wu Fan and Wu Yin, neither dared to act rashly nor let Su Mo leave.
Su Mo's thoughts turned, his forehead was sweating profusely, and he was thinking of a way out.
However, facing the venerable Wu clan, it seems that all means are useless!
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