Chapter 887 (1/2)
”I don't have a pet.”
Su mu can't admit it here, not to mention that he can't expose himself to the experts in the world. It's only the shadow that the ID is Mu Ying that can't be exposed.
So Su Mu couldn't admit it, nor could he call on Shuilan.
Tianjingyun is obviously relieved to hear Su Mu's words. As long as there is no God's favor, it will not work even if there is a God's favor. This frost pride is the best proof.
So, after hearing Su Mu's words, not only was the courtyard cloud relieved, but more players were still a little bit lost, and the cheering voice of Chinese players was also instantly lowered.
Su Mu looked at the people's eyes, then looked at the courtyard cloud, and said: ”who lost our bet at the beginning, who wants to say their own national garbage, is it?”
The crowd was shocked again.
What does Su Mu mean by this question? Does he really want to kill the city Lord? Is it possible? Absolutely impossible! Then why did he ask?
Tianjingyun also has this idea. If Su Mu doesn't even have a god pet, then he can't kill the city Lord. Let alone the current three turn players, even the four turn players can't do it.
However, Su Mu's problem is hard for the courtyard cloud. Even if he can't believe Su mu can do it, what if? What if you lose? Do you really announce your national garbage?
This kind of slap on the face and people hate things, Tianjing really don't know what to do.
The most important thing is that so many players on the scene know the details of the original bet, so it's impossible for patio cloud to break its promise now!
Therefore, he could only bite his teeth and look at Su Mu and say, ”of course, that will wait until you win.”
Su Mu tut nodded his head and turned to look at the city Lord Zhang Tao and his back to the courtyard cloud and said, ”in this case, everyone here will give me a witness. Whoever loses will have to announce his national garbage. This time, I think a certain country will not take what he said as a fart again?”
”Baga! Chinese shadow! Who do you call farting
”Shit, who made a shadow bet with us that the country with low honor recognized its own country as rubbish? How did you fulfill your bets? Mm-hmm? ”
”Yes, rubbish! I don't even dare to admit what I'm talking about. It's not farting. What's it
has the final say, ”dare you tell the game player in the world that you didn't bet on the national trash?”
In an instant, all the players of the Japanese island country shut up. The original bet was that they were unreasonable, so they had nothing to say about this matter.
Today, Su Mu's re mention of the old story can only be said to be the result of the original Japanese island reneging on his promise.
Jess frowned slightly. He didn't believe Su Mu could kill the city Lord, which was impossible in any game.
”Qian, can Ying really do it?” Jess murmured.
”I believe everything he says,” she said with a charming smile
Jess turned his head unexpectedly and looked at the enchanting Mercer and asked, ”why do the women of Zeus worship a Chinese so much? Although Ying is very powerful, you don't have to worship blindly, do you? ”
”Cut, you are not a woman. You never know what kind of man a woman needs.”
“……”
It's not only Jesse, but also Jize Mingjing. Is Su Mujun really able to kill the city Lord? Even if he is the shadow of God, even if he is the shadow of the ghost, it is impossible to do it.
If we say that the shadow of God alone won't kill 100000 people, kizawa Mingjing will definitely believe it without hesitation. But this kind of thing that is impossible to happen in the game world is really a little strange. Even if the dragon soul group finds the God's favorite, what can it do? Isn't it a shame to be here?
However, more people's minds are the same. As for the shadow of China, they can only say that they can't afford to kill the city Lord.