Gao Wu: Returning from the Tomb of Gods, I am invincible!

In fact, as long as it is a gambling game.

There has never been a word of fairness.

As the saying goes, nine times out of ten you bet, you lose.

When sitting on the gambling table with a gambler's mentality.

If you try to make a big difference out of a small thing, you will already be in the inferior position by nature.

The banker always has the advantage.

Just like this moment.

Li Mu chose to sit at the gambling table.

He sat at the gambling table as a mortal.

However, his opponent is a god.

The Witch God, or the will of that Witch God.

Mortals and gods gamble.

No matter how you look at it, it’s a bit unclear.

They are not equal parties.

Li Mu still dreams of using small things to make a big difference.

Li Mu understands and understands Yu's views on himself.

Anyone who really knows the truth will know how ridiculous his idea is.

Perhaps Qu Xiao's support was just unclear.

If he really knew everything, maybe his thoughts would be similar to Yu's.

However, Li Mu still chose to gamble.

Gamblers are always confident in themselves.

The same is true for Li Mu at this moment.

"I believe I will win."

He looked at Qu Xiao and spoke calmly.

There aren't any noticeable fluctuations in the sound.

It's like stating the facts.

If gamblers are blind, they are confident.

Then Li Mu's self-confidence at this time has reached the level of blindness.

At this moment, he was still competing with the man from the Witch God Sect.

It doesn't seem to be malicious, and it shouldn't be.

However, when the game is really needed, that person will never show any mercy.

Existences at that level will never be easily restrained.

What Li Mu actually wants to bet on is not that kind of uncertain factor.

What he wants to bet on is that the person will not sit back and watch the black disaster fall.

Either don't even think about it, or let Li Mu get his wish.

A bit of a rogue, but that's all there is to it.

Li Mu felt that that person would compromise.

Compromise is an art.

Li Mu doesn't think that "gods" are greedy for life and afraid of death.

Perhaps, there were once those "gods" who were not afraid of falling and were unwilling to compromise.

No longer a minority.

But most of those existences should have died.

How can anyone who is still alive today not understand the art of compromise?

At least, if the black disaster is in the hands of Li Mu, there is still hope for him.

But if it is destroyed, then it is really gone.

Use mortal thinking to speculate on an "ancient existence".

It's indeed a bit taken for granted.

But at the end of the day, the gamble is on.

Regret, hesitation, entanglement, any kind of emotion should not be there.

There was only one thing Li Mu needed to do.

Quietly waiting for the result.

If necessary, flip the table.

"You really……!"

Yu was so angry that she had nothing to say.

He glared at Qu Xiao with great annoyance.

This arrogant guy.

As for Li Mu.

There was nothing He could do.

Going off in person will always face some unknown situations.

Risks are inevitable, and He is prepared for them.

But he never expected that Li Mu could be so capable of seeking death.

He even couldn't help but regret it.

Maybe he shouldn't have placed his bet on Li Mu so early.

But it happened that it was still too late to regret at this time.

Even a "god" cannot predict everything in the world, let alone a "bad god" like Yu.

At this moment, even the hidden dangers in Qu Xiao's body are no longer important.

Even if Qu Xiao is really the back-up man.

But if Li Mu loses the bet, it doesn't matter whether he makes a move or not.

If we win... let's talk about it after we win.

Yu doesn't have high expectations for this.

Mortals want to gamble with gods, this... is too overestimating their own capabilities.

Wow~!

Howling wind!

The wind blew violently.

Strong winds enveloped the entire island.

The wind became more and more violent.

All the vegetation is bent.

Sacrifice all your waist.

Weeds and small flowers were directly uprooted.

The branches and crown of the tree were directly broken by the strong wind.

Even the big trees were trembling, as if they would fly out of the ground at any time.

The entire island is in a mess.

And, high in the sky.

The black figure has been completely enveloped by the gray airflow.

Layers of gray mist shrouded the sky like a curtain.

Bang!

A huge tree was suddenly broken.

The next moment, he was swept up into the sky crazily.

And it was stirred into pink mustard in the strong wind.

What follows is more.

More trees were torn down.

Pieces of flying sand and rocks.

Li Mu also couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

Within a few moments, the entire island seemed to be a horrific scene of the end of the world.

Above the layers of gray mist, there were lightning and thunder.

Waves of thunder and violent wind swept through it.

Heaven and earth seemed to be raging.

High up in the sky, I sensed that something that shouldn't exist was about to revive.

He was angry.

He wants to prevent His resurrection!

A few streaks of thunder appeared between Li Mu's eyebrows.

God was calling him.

God hopes that Li Mu can take action to prevent what is about to happen.

The "Heavenly Punishment" magical power is very strong, and it can even be said to be a special magical power that completely transcends levels.

But it also has some impact.

For example, it is easier to inspire God’s will.

If it goes with the sky, its power will be unrivaled.

But if it goes against the will of heaven, the power it can exert may be extremely limited.

God's will is calling Li Mu.

Li Mu's face was expressionless and unmoved.

"Woo~"

Bursts of strange sounds suddenly sounded.

Like a gust of cold wind.

It's also like some wailing coming from Jiuyou.

Chilling.

The ground was shaking.

The ground is shaking.

There seems to be something about to break through the ground.

Snapped!

Layers of soil suddenly broke open.

Dust scattered.

A skeletal hand stretched out.

Immediately afterwards, the skeletal palm pressed the ground and pulled his body out of the soil.

A white skeleton.

Decaying human bones.

It trembled and slowly stood up.

Not just it.

It's not an exception.

All over the island, the land was trembling.

Dead bodies, white bones, half-rotten bodies.

All kinds of dead bodies, including those of humans and animals, crawled out of the ground at this moment.

"Woo~"

They stood up shakily and looked up at the sky.

Waves of strange sounds like the passing of a dark wind, and like pitiful wailing, were heard endlessly.

Right next to Li Mu and the others, there were dead bodies.

But in an instant, the island seemed to turn into a terrifying island of death.

Dead bodies everywhere.

The corpses stood up one after another at this moment.

They have no further action.

Just keep looking up at the sky.

But that alone is enough to make people feel extremely weird and creepy.

Snapped!

The legs of a human with white bones softened and he knelt down.

This is not an accident, but a signal.

In an instant, there was a sound of knees falling.

One after another, the different corpses all knelt down at this moment.

Toward the gray sky.

The center of the vortex.

Something that is still brewing.

They seemed to be worshiping their gods, showing their surrender.

Give your faith willingly.

They are all just dead things.

Dead people, dead beasts.

And now, their gods have brought them back to their feet.

Isn't this enough to give it all?

They gave, gave their death,

All.

And willingly.