Chapter 637: The Pride of the God-Emperor

"Little Junior Brother, you are pressing the Fifth Junior Brother's arm!"

"Old eldest brother!"

"Second Junior Brother, you are pressing the Fifth Junior Brother's leg!"

"Okay, Big Brother!"

"The two junior brothers work harder, don't let the fifth junior brother run away!"

"Don't worry, Senior Brother, leave it to us here, you can do whatever you want now." Zhang Shige and the little monk laughed.

"Well, since the two junior brothers have already promised, then I will be serious." Nangong Yunmo took out an animal's hair from the space ring, and then looked at Zhang Shige and the young monk Qiqi Wang Hao, who was in uniform, smiled maliciously.

"Help! Help!"

Wang Hao, who was subdued by Zhang Shige and the little monk, struggled even more when he saw the animal feather in Nangong Yunmo's hand.

The head can be cut off, the blood can flow, Wang Hao has never been afraid of this kind of thing.

But tickling can't work, he really can't stand it.

"Hey hey, don't call Junior Brother, even if you scream, no one will come to save you."

Nangong Yunmo squeezed the feather in his hand, leaned over and slowly probed towards Wang Hao, who was constantly struggling.

Feather got closer and closer to Wang Hao, and Wang Hao struggled harder.

Suddenly, Wang Hao Yuguang saw Duan Wuluo lying motionless in the coffin.

Saved!

Wang Hao rejoiced in his heart.

Duan Wuluo didn't participate in this matter, lying motionless in the coffin, what does this prove?

This proves that Duan Wuluo is silently supporting him in his heart.

However, because the people who control him are Nangong Yunmo, Zhang Shige and the little monk, all of them are brothers and sisters from the same school, so it is not easy for Duan Wuluo to come forward to support him directly.

At this point, you need an access point.

As long as Wang Hao asked Duan Wuluo for help, Duan Wuluo would definitely come out of the coffin and stand up to support him.

Wang Hao conjectured in his heart.

Do what you say, no ambiguity.

Just as Wang Hao made up his mind in his heart, he raised his head with all his might, and called out to Duan Wuluo in the coffin full of hope for help, "Fourth Senior Brother! Help! Come and help me!"

Duan Wuluo responded in seconds to Wang Hao's request for help, but the content of this reply was very different from what Wang Hao had guessed.

"Senior brother, in fact... I'm standing with the big brother and them."

Inside the coffin, there was a rotting sound.

Wang Hao: ...

Ding!

Hope broken.

Another salted fish lost his dream.

"However, since you are standing with the seniors, why didn't you help?" Wang Hao asked without discouragement.

He felt that there was still some room for redemption in this matter.

"Because this coffin has the restriction set by the master, I can't break it at all.

Otherwise, I would have been there already. "Duan Wuluo said quietly.

Wang Hao: ...

Well, now there is really no room for redemption.

"By the way, just thinking about it, there is one thing I can do now."

Duan Wuluo's voice suddenly came again.

"Brother, what can you do now?"

Wang Hao rekindles hope!

Don't worry about other things, help a little is also help, we are just trying to comfort the soul.

"I can cheer for Senior Brother and the others!"

"Come on, Senior Brother! Come on Second Senior Brother! Come on Junior Brother!"

Inside the coffin, Duan Wuluo's voice of cheering for Nangong Yunmo and the others kept ringing.

Wang Hao was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood on the spot. In fact, you don't need to mention this.

He thought it was hope, but he didn't expect it to be a supplement.

On the other side, staying with Ergou, basking in the sun with great joy.

"This guy, why is he still so straight?" Sibu said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.

Duan Wuluo's image in Sibu's heart is [Steel Straight Man: Ultimate Evolution].

Mad's speech is too straight, no matter whether the other party is a man or a woman, an enemy or a friend, Duan Wuluo's straightness has not changed.

At this time, the feather in Nangong Yunmo's hand was still slowly moving towards Wang Hao's neck.

"Help! Help! Uncle Shi, help!" Wang Hao screamed for help.

Sharpening Stone has been with him for two lifetimes, and has helped him through difficulties a lot. Whenever his life is in danger, Sharpening Stone will come forward and save him.

With such a life-and-death relationship, the Sword Grinding Stone would never abandon him.

In Wang Hao's sleeve, after hearing Wang Hao's call for help, the Sword-Sharpening Stone immediately responded, "You call a hammer, isn't this still alive and well?"

"Uncle Shi, although he's not dead yet, he's going to die soon. Please save me." Wang Hao asked for help.

Sharpening Stone looked at the scene outside, and saw that the brothers Nangong Yunmo didn't use any spiritual power at all, but only pressed Wang Hao with brute force, and the Sword Sharpening Stone could not help falling into silence.

After a long time, the sword grinding stone responded, "Are you kidding me?"

Nangong Yunmo and the others didn't use any spiritual power, but simply used brute force and numbers to subdue Wang Hao.

As long as it's a person, you can see that there is no real fight, it's just a game between brothers and sisters.

So, how can this be linked to death?

"Uncle Shi, save me! I didn't lie to you!" Wang Hao cried out for help.

Tickling he is really afraid!

This weakness, only the woman knows.

"Alright, alright, stop shouting.

You guys are having fun, I'm going to sleep for a while. "In Wang Hao's sleeve, after the sword sharpening stone radiated a faint light, there was no movement.

At this time, Wang Hao knew that the trend was over! He is gone!

Feather approached again, and Nangong Yunmo's voice came again.

"Junior Brother, I'll give you one more chance, will you say it or not?"

Nangong Yunmo stroked the feathers in his hand and let out a lowly demonic laugh.

Wang Hao's throat trembled, and the arrogance of being a powerful god emperor in his previous life was telling him that no matter what happened, he must never bow his head to others.

"No, I won't say it." Wang Hao swallowed and said in a trembling voice.

Brother Nangong Yunmo looked at each other in unison, and then smiled neatly.

"Then, good junior brother, since you don't cooperate, don't blame us for being ruthless." Nangong Yunmo let out a weird smile.

Wang Hao first glanced at Nangong Yunmo in horror, and then said very stubbornly, "Come here, I'm not afraid of you!

No matter how much you extort confessions, I won't say a single word. "

Nangong Yunmo nodded in admiration, "Since that's the case, then, Junior Brother, let's take it!"

Nangong Yunmo manipulated the feathers in his hands, and stabbed at Wang Hao's neck with lightning speed at first, but when he was about to touch Wang Hao, the speed suddenly became very slow.

Then. . . Just a few scratches on Wang Hao's neck. . .

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

"Booming in a trance!"

"Help help! I was wrong! I was wrong!

I recruit, I recruit anything! "

The arrogance of the former emperor of the gods is gone. . .