Dead contract: Sign in for ten years, and you will become a dead god when you come out of the mounta

Chapter 142

Holy Son?

Su Ming looked at the masked man in front of him, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart.

What's the situation

? Didn't the elders of the mechanical clan just call the masked man in front of them

the Holy Son? Why did this so-called 'Holy Son' call me the Holy Son again?

Su Ming didn't know the so-called rules of the Zhongyuan Holy Land, so he was naturally a little puzzled.

However, he didn't stop his attack because of the other party's sudden 'overture', the power of the law in his hand was still condensing, and the golden light on his body became more and more intense.

As the saying goes, soldiers are not tired of deceit, and now they are on the battlefield, and they can't be confused by the enemy's sugar-coated shells.

Otherwise, when the time comes, it will be more than worth the loss.

In the face of interests and lives, even the most stable allies have the possibility of rebellion, let alone an enemy who has never been masked?

As a traverser, Su Ming is still very vigilant.

The masked man in front of him is very strong, at least not comparable to the scum of the mechanical family.

If you are gullible because of the other party's sudden weakness, I am afraid that I don't know how I will die at that time.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if the other party doesn't have any scheming, he just recognizes the wrong person, thinking that he is the so-called 'holy son', and then he wants to have a good relationship with himself.

Obviously, the Holy Son in the other party's mouth must be a big man, otherwise the person in front of him would not be so flattering.

Both of the above conjectures are possible.

But no matter which one it is, it is impossible for Su Ming to let go of the masked man in front of him, let alone be confused by the other party's overtures.

In the continent of all races, there are many races, and intrigue is a common thing, to quote a very classic sentence in the previous life - 'If it is not within my race, its heart will be different!'

Even if the other party really recognizes himself as a big person, he must not have any snickering.

Because, Su Ming knew that he was not a so-called big man, and if he put the other party back this time, it would inevitably be impossible to guarantee that the other party would publicize his existence, and it would be troublesome at that time.

As for the best solution .... Su Ming couldn't think about it so much, he only knew one truth, that is, the 'dead man' was the best at keeping secrets!

"Hmm, how did you recognize my identity?"

Su Ming looked at the masked man with a pair of eyes and said with interest.

He didn't choose to kill at the first time, and finally saw a person from the Zhongyuan Holy Land, how could he not be able to use it?

Since the other party mistakenly thought that he was the Holy Son, then there must be some aspects that were very similar.

This is a good opportunity for clichés, Su Ming naturally will not let it go, and this is also very conducive to his understanding of the Zhongyuan Holy Land.

Could it be that there are still races similar to himself in that Zhongyuan Holy Land?

To be honest, Su Ming was still a little interested.

Hearing this, Jin Shengming's eyes couldn't help but show ecstasy, and he was even thinking about how to please him.

It's a good thing that I recognize the identity of the Holy Son.

If it weren't for my wit and vision

, if I were to be a stupid person, I would have directly offended the Holy Son, and I wouldn't have been able to eat and walk away! Now, I have recognized the identity of the Holy Son in the experience, not only to save the day, but also to be able to climb the relationship with the Holy Son, and it will not be difficult to soar at that time.

"Holy Son, your mighty body and strong strength are all expounding your identity. It is impossible for a place like the Eastern Wilderness to give birth to a peerless demon like you!"

Jin Shengming instantly opened the conversation and began his own performance. This is a very rare opportunity, so naturally you can't miss it.

"Hmm, you think I'm so easy to deceive, flattery isn't like that!" Su

Ming said in a cold voice.

He originally wanted to find out something about the Zhongyuan Holy Land from the other party's mouth, but he didn't expect the other party to pull a calf for him, how could this not make him angry.

If this masked man continues to do this, then Su Ming won't care so much, and he will never suffer in the future!

Fortunately, the masked man is not a fool, when he heard Su Ming's cold words, his whole heart rose to his throat.

Jin Shengming shuddered directly, swallowed his saliva, and then said tremblingly: "Saint... My Son, its. Actually, I wasn't sure about this idea at first. But after your muscles bulged just now, the momentum and aura coming from that body were too similar to those of the Wu Clan. "

Wu Clan,

could it be the race that was transformed into blood after Pangu opened the world in the myths and legends of the previous life?

But... This is not right! The

Wu Clan is transformed by the essence blood of Pangu, how strong is that?

The Twelve Ancestors and Witches are all peerless powerhouses, and I am afraid that the people who have become immortals in the Ten Thousand Races Continent today are already considered to be top-notch existences, right

? Maybe... They

are actually the descendants of the Wu clan, and the bloodline in their bodies is not pure.

Su Ming thought so, and his heart was also enlightened.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed by the essence blood of Pangu, and their descendants possessed the power of their bloodline, there was no doubt about it.

Up to now, no matter how thin the power of the bloodline is due to the relationship of time, it is still the same as the same line!

Therefore, it is not surprising that the other party recognizes himself as a member of the Wu Clan.

According to the attitude shown by the masked man, he could clearly judge that this so-called 'Wu Clan' must be at the forefront of the ten thousand genealogies!

Of course, Su Ming did not feel any surprise.

When he heard the word 'Wu Clan', he had a judgment in his heart.

"Your Excellency... Are you satisfied with my answer?"

Jin Shengming looked at Su Ming and asked very flatteringly.

Hearing this, Su Ming couldn't help but show a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then in the other party's particularly incomprehensible gaze, his body was full of golden light, and the power of the law in his hand had already wrapped around his hands.

The red and purple arms went towards Jin Shengming with a devastating momentum, stirring up the wind and clouds.

"St. ... Your Son, you... What are you doing here!"

Jin Shengming's face was puzzled, with a little fear in his incomprehension.

He really couldn't understand why the Holy Son would make a move at this time, didn't

he already make a stand? In front of the Wu Clan, their Demon Charm Clan was just a small race, and they had already surrendered, why did the other party still take such a move?

Just when he was full of doubts, Su Ming's attack finally fell.

The powerful power of the law turned into a rolling wave and rushed out wildly along Su Ming's arms, and the power of the law flew out from his arms, like two swimming dragons passing through Jin Shengming's body one after the other, and then colliding with each other.

"Explode for me!" "Boom

Boom~

The two best laws crowd each other out, detonate in an instant, and burst out with extremely terrifying power.

Jin Shengming was directly torn to pieces by this powerful momentum, and when he was dying, he finally heard the answer from Su Ming's mouth.

I saw Su Ming standing in the air, and said with a cold expression: "I said a long time ago, I am a human race. Not a Son. "

It turns out .... That's it.... The reason for my death.

...............