Song Shuhang didn't want to be the chicken that was greeted by the weasel.
Recently, Song Shuhang had a good idea of what was going on. He knew that he wasn't the kind of person that everyone liked. Moreover, he had secretly tricked the Lord of Immortality several times. Now, the other party was eagerly coming over to help him?
Unless the Lord of Immortality was someone who would treat others as if they were their first love after being abused by them hundreds or thousands of times. Otherwise, there was no reason for him to come over and help Song Shuhang.
"Thank you for your kindness, Senior. I don't need your help at the moment, and I can still save myself." Song Shuhang politely replied. He didn't directly refute the Lord of Immortality. Recently, his desire to survive had been unprecedentedly strong, probably because he didn't have a reliable resurrection formation with him.
Although Senior White had arranged a resurrection formation for him, that resurrection formation would transform him into a demon of the Netherworld, and he would have to bid farewell to his life.
"You can trust me. After all, I was able to wake up from my endless sleep and temporarily escape the influence of the 'Law of Eternity' because of the stimulation you sent me. I owe you a favor. "The Lord of Immortality's tone was very sincere.
As expected, the reason that the Lord of Immortality was able to wake up was because Song Shuhang had transferred the long-range attack from the sphere of the Wielder's Will to the Lord of Immortality.
"Senior Immortality, you are too polite. It was nothing. We Chinese are alive, and we don't ask for fame when doing good deeds. Helping others is the root of happiness. You don't need to thank me. " Song Shuhang quickly replied. Then, he no longer paid attention to the Lord of Immortality and focused on playing the role of the idle fish that had been frozen by Immortal Long Hair.
The more painful he acted, the less angry Lady Chu would be.
After Lady Chu's anger had subsided, he would be able to jump around again.
Just as Song Shuhang was concentrating on acting, the 'cultivator's chat virus warning function' on his body suddenly alerted him.
The new function that Ma 'am Longluo had added to him was a reminder to Song Shuhang that someone was using a long-range lock-on spell to divine his location. They might even be launching a long-range mental attack on him.
Immortal Lord, you said you would help me, but at the same time, you secretly locked onto my position. If I hadn't just upgraded and installed an anti-virus alarm system in my body, I might have fallen into your trap!
The first person that came to Song Shuhang's mind was the Imperishable Lord.
After all, the Ball of Heavenly Dao Remains Molt was temporarily shattered, and the remaining parts were absorbed by Boss Fatball … It would take some time for a new Ball of Heavenly Dao Remains Molt to be born, so it was definitely not the Ball of Heavenly Dao Remains Molt that had locked onto his position this time.
Combined with the current situation, he felt that the one who had locked onto him was most likely the Imperishable Lord.
But as he thought about it, another guess surfaced in his mind.
No, apart from the Imperishable Lord, it could also be Big Boss Fatball's alternate account! If Big Boss Fatball's alternate account can't catch up to me, she'll definitely use a magical technique to determine my position.
Whether it's the ruler Fatball or the Imperishable Lord, the result will be the same.
Thereupon, Song Shuhang quickly sent a private message to Senior 'More Than Demon Emperor'.
The communication between him and Senior More Than Demon Emperor had always been simple and crude.
Song Shuhang: "Are you there?"
In the meantime … More than Demon Emperor had just replied to Lady Onion's WeChat Moments: "Fairy maiden, do you have more pictures of Ba Song in pain? Let's chat in private. "
As a result, someone immediately sent him a private message.
He thought that Lady Onion had sent him a private message.
However, when he opened the message, he discovered that it was from Song Shuhang, the 'salted fish'.
Thereupon, More Than Demon Emperor replied: "Hehe."
Song Shuhang nodded in satisfaction.
As long as Senior More Than Demon Emperor replied to him, it would be fine. This reply meant that a temporary 'communication channel' had been established between him and Senior More Than Demon Emperor.
In this way, the 'mental lock' of the Imperishable Lord, and even the 'long-range attacks' that he could launch, would fall on More Than Demon Emperor.
Sure enough, More Than Demon Emperor quickly replied: "Mental scan, you're trying to trick me! You want to lure the ruler of the Netherworld to me? Dream on! "
More Than Demon Emperor didn't hesitate to respond to the 'mental scan'. Although he was seriously injured, most of the damage was to his physical body, and his mental energy had mostly recovered.
When it came to mental attacks, he wasn't afraid of anyone!
Song Shuhang, who was being 'salted fish', stuck out his tongue … and pretended to be in pain.
Senior More Than Demon Emperor was too cooperative.
Lady Chu's ahoge curled his ahoge in disgust — Song Shuhang was drooling, and she felt that his saliva might drip onto her precious hair.
She was considering whether or not to put Song Shuhang down.
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…
At this time, Lady Onion was checking the messages in her WeChat Moments one by one.
Golden Dragon Scarf White Dragon Sister: "Little Sixteen and I just left a few days ago, what did you guys do?"
Gang of Scoundrels Emperor Of Heaven: "Song Qianbei, when your death anniversary comes out, please tell me the date of your death anniversary in my dreams ~"
After reading a few messages, she quickly saw that it wasn't just Demon Emperor who replied.
It wasn't just Demon Emperor who asked her to send him a private message. Was this the start of a transaction?
She was imagining that the Demon Emperor would use treasures to exchange for the 'news of Song Shuhang's tragedy' was about to unfold.
Next, was she going to rely on secret transactions with these big shots to reach the peak of green onion life?
In that case, I'll have to reply to more than Demon Emperor? Lady Onion thought to herself.
But right at this time, a new reply appeared in her WeChat Moments.
Pet Owner (crossed out) Best Friend Senior White: "Shuhang, don't let your guard down when you're running away. Don't forget the fact that Fatball is the ruler of the Netherworld. "
Lady Onion shouted, "Shuhang, Ruler White said that you shouldn't forget the fact that Fatball is the ruler of the Netherworld. Although I don't know what this means, I'll still pass on the message to you."
"Sob, sob ~" Song Shuhang called out a few times, but found that he couldn't speak. Therefore, he could only use the secret sound transmission method. We've never forgotten that it's the ruler of the Netherworld. Even if it's just a clone, I still treat it as the main body.
№ Hamster explained, "Idiot, what my master means is that the title 'ruler of the Netherworld' doesn't just represent Fatball himself, but also his authority."
Song Shuhang: "!!!"
The authority of the ruler of the Netherworld, in other words, all the demons of the Netherworld Realm were actually under the control of Fatball.
Fatball isn't going to summon her underlings to beat me up, right?
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the 'Universe-Piercing Flying Shuttle' suddenly came to a screeching halt.
Good things didn't happen, but bad things did.
In front of the immortal shuttle, several spatial gates opened.
The smurf account of the fat ball boss appeared again with six 'Ninth Grade Demons'.
"Tyrannical ~ Song ~" The chill in Fatball's tone made people tremble.
Fatball directly used divination techniques to calculate the direction in which Song Shuhang was going to go, and directly blocked Song Shuhang's path.
The ruler of the Netherworld personally performed divination, and the accuracy was terrifyingly high.
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword said, "Shuhang, at present, if you don't master a magical technique or magical treasure that can conceal the secrets of heaven, you won't be able to escape from the palm of Fatball in this life."
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