Chapter 627

Su Mu's five fingers lingered and grasped Zhongli's domain like a fragile bubble that was easily squeezed and burst.

The energy in the domain became even more dangerous after losing control, expanding rapidly after a brief contraction.

The storm they set off at that moment was like a 12-level typhoon passing through, and a large number of bricks, tiles, rubble and furniture decorations were involved, forming a more deadly and dangerous death storm.

The rapid expansion of the death storm, if it is not contained in time, it will only take less than a minute, and this antique auction house covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters will be razed to the ground by the deadly death storm, leaving a ruin .

Not only solid buildings will be razed to the ground in this storm, but all creatures within a few hundred meters around will become dead souls in the death storm.

This is the reason why all life fields are unwilling to make shots in their own home courts. If such power is leaked out even a little bit, it will cause irreparable bitterness.

Zhong Li looked at the death storm that rolled straight into the sky, his face turned pale instantly, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his heart beat uncomfortably.

"Damn it!"

Zhong Li looked at the uncontrolled death storm, his eyes were bloodshot, and the sweet smell of rust spread in his mouth.

This taste is so bitter at this time, it is hopeless.

If he spared no expense, he could stop this unscrupulous storm of death, but the price would be that his state would drop sharply.

At that time, what will he use to stop the two fates! ?

Their departure will cause even more serious damage to Canglan County and Li Country.

"Choose to save a few people and give up the majority; or choose to save the majority and give up the few people near the infield."

This kind of eternal problem that directly hits human nature and made countless philosophers and scientists rack their brains is now placed in front of Zhongli.

He suddenly discovered that he was not as iron-blooded as he had imagined.

Behind this choice is not a simple number, they are all real lives!

Zhongli's mind was covered with a layer of gloom, and he realized that he had no choice at all, so what if he chose to contain the storm of death.

When he dies, will the two monsters in front of him let these people go?

The only thing he can choose now is to work hard! Do everything you can, and replace one of them at all costs.

Only in this way can the loss of leaving the country be minimized to the greatest extent.

Zhongli's chest pain rose and fell rapidly, every breath of air he inhaled was so dull, his body seemed to be filled with lead.

"You guys are unpardonable."

"Come to hell with me."

Zhongli's voice became mechanically indifferent, without the slightest emotion, and there was only pure killing intent in his bloodshot eyes, which was unending determination.

"Until death, don't rest!"

Iron blood's fighting spirit pervades, firmly locking Su Mu and You Ying.

The corners of Su Mu's eyes twitched slightly, and he felt that Zhong Li was not very smart.

Although his will is impressive, but your enemy is in the west...

Could it be that he is selectively blind? Turn a blind eye to the storm of death he unleashed in repression?

"I think we're not enemies."

Zhong Li looked up at Su Mu and didn't speak, but silently raised his thick right arm to grab the wooden box on his back.

"This is my lord, and his name is..." The shadow standing behind Su Mu suddenly opened his mouth to speak, his voice was cold, as if with a hint of chill.

"Tree God!"