The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

Chapter 10582

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"Give it to me!" Zhao Mingyu reached out to Lu Chun!

However, Lu Chun refused!

What if she gave it to Zhao Mingyu? She's on the bottom, she's going to die!

So Lu Chun's hand was holding on to the silver note, and he didn't want to give it to Zhao Mingyu.

Because what she was dragging was her own life!

reciprocal-

Three, two, one...

In everyone's head, the voice of the old-haired old man who released the task before appeared:

The survival mission is over, the last person: Zhao Mingyu, die.

The rest, all advance.

The voice of the white-haired old man was old, cold, cruel, and heartless.

Hearing it in the ears of everyone is like a voice from hell.

Nanmen Jingshu and the others only felt a chill on their backs, and their hearts tightened slightly.

The most nervous person is Zhao Mingyu.

As the white-haired old man finished speaking the last word, Zhao Mingyu's body reacted.

"Ah-ah-I-"

Zhao Mingyu only felt severe pain all over his body, as hot as magma, and a turbulent blood almost spurted out from his body!

Lu Chun was the closest to Zhao Mingyu, she looked up at Zhao Mingyu, and with just one glance, she covered her mouth and nose in fright!

And at this moment-

Everyone outside the big screen focused not on Su Luo, but on Zhao Mingyu.

I saw Zhao Mingyu at the moment, his exposed skin, blood vessels protruding, bright red like blood, distributed like a spider web, clear at a glance, bloody shocking!

As if this body could explode at any moment!

Lu Chun wondered where the guess came from, and she subconsciously stepped back.

But she was still too slow.

Bang!

Zhao Mingyu's body exploded under everyone's attention...

"Ah..." Lu Chun exclaimed, covering his face with his hands, but Zhao Mingyu's blood donation like a fountain still splashed her.

Lu Chun had bright red blood all over her body, and she was dazed.

Everyone off screen—

They stared at the scene in front of them, their hearts contracted violently!

if…

If at the last moment, Princess Yun didn't make the money... Then the person who exploded in place, wouldn't it be her

This, too, dangerous, dangerous, too!

too frightening!

Everyone broke into a cold sweat for Su Luo!

Su Luo couldn't see the screen, but she still took the time to glance at the mission control panel.

Originally there were fifteen people, and she ranked second from last, which was Sequence Fourteen.

But now, of the original fifteen sequences, there are only fourteen left.

That is to say...

Su Luo stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "Could it be that Zhao Mingyu, who was last in the task, really died?"

The Qinglong Emperor off the screen couldn't wait to hold Su Luo and pat her on the head!

How dare this silly girl think this is a game? Can you live outside if you die? !

The others also looked at Su Luo with speechless eyes.

Su Luo still touched his chin: "I haven't entered the city yet, the survival mission is over, then the next..."

Su Luo was a little confused, she always felt that the route she took was different from others.

At this moment, the words of the white-haired old man resounded in everyone's mind.

As for the onlookers outside the screen, the white-haired old man spoke out to them.

"The first ring, the survival game ends; the second ring, the collection game begins."

"Within ten days from now, collect gratitude cards. The more cards, the higher the ranking. Please remember, the last two ranked, die!"

PS: Thanksgiving card... A certain fall is starting to rise~