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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 2715

“Shangguan Hao, come on!” Lai Yu shouted loudly, and then his body flashed, like a red lightning bolt, flying thousands of miles away in an instant and standing still.

Su Mo stepped in the air, followed the opponent, and came to a distance of more than a hundred miles.

Everyone watched intently. Shangguan Hao must have had great support to challenge Lai Yu with his cultivation at the eighth level of the Emperor Martial Realm. This battle is probably very interesting.

“Whether it’s Su Mo or not, I’ll know at a glance!” Heng Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself.

“Shangguan Hao, I, Lai Yu, have been the captain of the 29th team for more than a year. During that time, there were three people who challenged me. Everyone has a higher level of cultivation than you, but none of them succeeded. Do you think you have hope!” Lai Yu Yu said with a sneer.

“Lazy talk nonsense with you!” Su Mo looked indifferent, and with a thought, he activated the Dream Demon War Soul, and a thin purple mist rose up, covering Lai Yu in it instantly.

The next moment, Lai Yu’s complexion suddenly froze, as if petrified.

“what happened?”

“what is this?”

“Is it a battle spirit? Or an illusion?”

Everyone was surprised when they saw this, but after only one breath, everyone immediately widened their eyes.

Because Lai Yu’s body, like a corpse, fell straight down and fell to the bottom of the void.

What’s happening here?

That’s the end of it?

Lai Yu lost?

Everyone was stupefied and stunned for a while, stunned by this unexpected situation.

Lai Yu’s ability to become the team leader shows that he is not weak, at least among warriors of the same level, he can be regarded as a rare master.

However, in Shangguan Hao’s hands, he was defeated without even a chance to make a move, and the defeat was so unclear!

Heng Fei twitched. He wanted to see if Shangguan Hao was Su Mo! As a result, neither of them made a move, and the battle was over!

“Squadron leader, I won!” Su Mo looked at Zhu Ying and said loudly. He was not surprised at all when he defeated Lai Yu in an instant.

With the improvement of his cultivation base, his various abilities are also improving, and the Dream Demon Battle Soul has no problem at all against a martial artist at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Of course, this is only limited to the normal ninth-level Martial Emperor Realm warriors, it’s a different matter for Jiang Shenye’s ninth-level Martial Emperor Realm warriors.

“This……!”

Zhu Ying came back to her senses and didn’t know what to say for a while. After a while, he took a deep breath and said with a gloomy face, “Su Mo, you defeated Lai Yu, and you will be twenty-nine from today. The captain of the squad.”

“Thank you squadron leader!”

Su Mo clasped his fists slightly at Zhu Ying. With the position of team leader, he could leave the camp freely. Immediately, he continued, “Squadron leader, if there is nothing else, I’ll go back first.”

“Hmm!” Zhu Ying waved her hand.

Afterwards, Su Mo passed through the exit on his own and left Xuyun Palace.

After Su Mo left, Zhu Ying’s face turned ashen. He glanced at the bewildered soldiers and said coldly, “What are you doing so stupidly? Why don’t you bring Lai Yu up here!”

When everyone heard the words, they trembled in fright, and then flew downward one after another, lifting the half-dead Lai Yu up.

Zhu Ying examined Lai Yu carefully, and her complexion became more and more ugly. Although Lai Yu was not injured at this time, his eyes were turned white, as if he had suffered a serious mental trauma.

This kind of trauma is the most difficult to recover, and it is impossible to recover within a few months.

After Su Mo left Xuyun Palace, he left Chilongying directly.

What squad leader job?

He doesn’t care at all, now he just wants to refine the avatar, and then leave the ancient spirit galaxy.

After leaving the Red Dragon Camp, Su Mo took off his red armor, otherwise it would be too eye-catching outside.

“Where should I go to find the body?” Su Mo was in a dilemma as he walked on the streets of the Holy Imperial City. Could he just find someone to kill him?

But this is not in line with his principles of life, besides, he doesn’t like people with low cultivation.

Su Mo pondered in his heart, trying to figure out what enemies he would be suitable for refining into an avatar, but he didn’t seem to have any enemies other than the Wu Clan.

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