"Magpie, magpie, this is a vulture." In the occupied zone, a man dressed in a desert camouflage suit lurks next to another sleeper: "We have found our way into the Gangesian camp. ”

"Vulture, do you know we're talking face to face now? There are only five centimeters between you and me, and I can even smell what you eat at noon, can you talk to me without radio communication? The woman known as the magpie turned her head to look at the vulture beside her with a black line: "Are you sure that the inside line is safe?" The Ganges don't have much credibility to speak of. ”

"Sorry, I'm used to it, I'm not used to this kind of face-to-face communication." The vulture scratched the oil paint on his face with some embarrassment: "That Nei Ying took the initiative to find us, and his background has been investigated, and the psychoanalysis department has determined that he really fell to us." ”

"Then let's act, we have too many people deployed in the occupied area this time, and we can't hide it for too long." Magpie set the time again: "It would be great if Madhavan could be solved in the game." ”

"Don't get your hopes up, I went to the Far South specifically to see the power of that witch, if Madhawan has half her level, we can destroy his summoning node in this world, and the mission will be completed." The vulture shot a magical signal that requires special glasses to see: "Madhawan is conservatively estimated to be a legendary powerhouse, but the task is the task, and the troubles that can be solved in this world should not be left to the real world." ”

"After all, we're the transcendents here." The vulture alone began to move towards the Ganges camp, he was the first to enter, and would do everything he could to find an opportunity to kill Madhavan with one blow.

If he and the other lurkers fail, the Assault Team led by Magpie will launch a strong attack on the Ganges, and more than six hundred elite players with an average level of twelve have gathered on the outskirts of the Gangese camp.

"Lord Madhavan, we're going to start the sacrifice now?" Drugal's fierce appearance made the other Ganges players afraid to approach him at all: "Time so much earlier? ”

"You don't need to think about it so much, follow my instructions." Madhawan was reluctant to explain more to Druga, and without looking back, he commanded, "Let the sacrifices that have been prepared enter the altar." ”

Speaking of this, Madhawan hesitated: "Let the guards stay there as well to prevent accidents." ”

"Your Excellency?" Druga glanced at Madhawan in some surprise, but then was forced back by a cold look from the other party.

Druga secretly clenched his fists, as the internal response of the people of the Loess District, he took the initiative to find Madhawan as soon as he returned, and volunteered to provide information for the Loess District.

As a modernly educated Ganges, Druga was born with a bad feeling for the Gangese system, but the family he came from and the position he was in did not allow him to show the slightest disgust.

And the last straw that really overwhelmed him was the departure of Madhavan.

For the first time after Madhawan chose to leave Earth, Druga felt that his life was free, and that no one could dictate him anymore.

And now, the only reason why Druga is willing to endure humiliation is that he wants to completely get rid of this demon in human skin, Madhavan, that is the living demon, in his eyes, human beings, life is not worth mentioning.

Drugal carries the amulet provided by the Loess Territory, which keeps him from being affected by the sadistic symbols, but in this camp, there are too many people in this camp who are gradually reduced to beasts and monsters in front of Druga, so he has to disguise himself even more viciously.

But Druga found that his personality, his subconscious behavior was changing, he was becoming tyrannical, cruel, and more understanding of Madhavan behavior, and this change frightened him.

Of course, he knew what Madhawan meant by letting the guards stay in the sacrificial grounds, and it was clear that in order to start the sacrificial act earlier, Madhawan would have to pay more, and the price would be those guards.

At one point, Drugal felt that it was a good choice to just let those idiots who believed in evil gods disappear, but it was a pity that he couldn't clean their blood with his own hands, but in the next second, Drugal realized that his thoughts were dangerous.

It's just that Druga doesn't want to continue to suppress his thoughts, standing in front of Madhawan, his disgust for this man is already coming out, and he has a special dagger provided by the Loess Region in his arms, which can effectively pierce the psionic chaos, and he has a chance to fulfill his long-cherished wish for many years.

To stab or not to stab?

Madhawan raised his head again: "What are you waiting for, Druga?" Time is of the essence......"

Contrary to Madhavan's expectations, and to Druga's expectations, with the sound of glass breaking, a silvery-white bullet pierced the tent and hit Madhavan.

The bullet, which was longer than Madhawan's finger, stopped less than two centimeters from the center of his eyebrows.

"There are assassins!" Drugal immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time clenched the dagger in his arms, trying to find an opportunity to strike.

Madhawan just glanced at the direction the bullet was coming from, and everything in the area immediately flew into the sky, and Druga could see a twisted figure twisted into a twist in the air.

That tragic situation made Druga lose the courage to pull out his dagger, even though he was less than three meters away from Madhawan at this time.

Bullets fired from all directions constantly hit Madhavan's psionic chaos, and these bullets were specially designed to make special equipment for psionic chaos, but they still couldn't penetrate Madhavawan's shield.

Four agile figures then burst out of the shadows, swords in hand and approached Madhavan with their blades, and one of them 'glued' some kind of explosive device to Madhaván's psionic shield before being shredded.

With the huge explosion, Madhawan remained unscathed and dealt with all those who launched the attack in just a few seconds.

As the only assassin still alive, the vulture stood at a distance of fifty meters from Madhavan, drew his large bow, and aimed an arrow with a blood-red light at Madhavan, while shaking his head at Druga vaguely, warning him not to act rashly.

When the arrow was fired, the vulture was crushed into a puddle of flesh by the ensuing gravitational field.

Druga saw that the sharp arrow pierced through the chaos of Madhavan but was held in the palm of the other party's hand, but the next second Madhavan threw the arrow on the ground as if it had been scalded by boiling water.