The plan of seven nights, one ring after another, is very insidious, and the yin yellow spring is a cold sweat.

First, he attacked Little Bell and dragged Little Bell, a wise man with low movement speed, into a combat state, so that Mo Shaojun and them could not escape.

and then persecuted step by step, so that Mo Shaojun and they were forced to become famous.

Then, force out Huang Quan, kill Huang Quan, as for Mo Shaojun and the others, who are already famous, a criminal trial can be easily handled.

Very insidious plan.

Perfect plan.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be mixed into the Assassin Army, if he didn't happen to overhear all of this, Huang Quan knew that he had planted it this time.

But.

What if you hear that?

This is no longer just a conspiracy, this is clearly a conspiracy.

Save?

Or not save?

Save!

This is Huang Quan's subconscious choice, and it is also the only choice.

Annihilation mission?

All of them are doomed to destruction?

That won't work either!

"Brother Lao Tzu, if you want to die, you have to die in the hands of Lao Tzu, seven nights, how old are you!"

The anger in his belly burned the yellow spring.

I'd love to just rush into the swamp of sin.

I really want to fight side by side with Mo Shaojun and the four of them.

But.

Huang Quan had to force himself to calm down.

Blood alone will not solve the problem.

If you really rush forward, it will undoubtedly be in the arms of Qiye.

In that case, not only would they not be able to save Mo Shaojun and them, but they would also die in Huangquan.

So, what to do?

While venting his anger on the corpse king, Huang Quan pondered.

Time passed minute by minute.

The large forces of the Assassin Legion have all rushed into the swamp of sin, and they are getting closer and closer to the final assembly place, and the time left for Huangquan is getting less and less.

But at the same time.

In another place.

"Commander, the Assassin Legion is making another move."

"What action?"

"According to our informant's report, it is aimed at Mo Shaojun and them."

"Mo Shaojun? Seven nights, why don't you still give up? Ah Xia, inform Mo Shaojun of them. ”

"The subordinates obeyed; By the way, the informant also said that the ultimate goal of Qiye's operation seems to be Huangquan. ”

"Huang, Huangquan? Well, got it, you go down first! ”

"Commander, Huang Quan, he ......"

"Alright, let's go down."

"Yes."

Glancing at the goddess who had fallen into deep thought, Asha sighed and left the room backwards.

Inside the room, there was silence.

It's been a long time.

Manju Sahua, who was standing by the window, sighed and struggled to escape from the memory.

I don't know how many times it was.

Ever since the disappearance of Huangquan, since the dissolution of the Assassin Alliance, Manzhu Sawa has been secretly helping Mo Shaojun and them.

Regret has been eroding Manju Sawa.

The parting in the Ice and Snow Field became a farewell.

Not telling Huang Quan everything he knew, and failing to save Huang Quan from the siege of the Ten Knights, was what Manju Sawa regretted the most.

If time could be repeated, no matter how much Huang Quan misunderstood, Manzhu Sawa swore that he would do everything he could to stop him and prevent him from challenging the God of Light.

But.

It's already late.

Huang Quan, after all, is still dead.

Others don't know what happened to that battle, but as Nanaya's younger sister, Manju Sawa knows everything.

Thereupon.

Manju Sahua's heart is also dead.

Thereupon.

The League of Assassins dissolved.

Thereupon.

Manju Sawa began to redeem himself.

Thereupon.

Every time Qiye wanted to target Mo Shaojun and them, Manzhu Sawa would always alert Mo Shaojun and them at a critical moment.

Thereupon.

Every time Seven Nights' plan looked like it was about to succeed, Mo Shaojun and they could always escape at a critical moment.

This has happened many times.

So.

Will it be like this this time?

Terran.

With just over a minute left before the assembly of the Assassin Legion's large forces, Wan Xiaosheng, who was setting up a stall in the main square, received an order from Manzhu Sahua.

Open the Friends bar.

Wan Xiaosheng was looking for the friend who belonged to the Eternal Farewell Legion, and planned to pass on the information to Mo Shaojun through the channel of this friend.

But.

The unexpected came out of nowhere.

Absolute surprise.

An accident that has never happened before in the world of "War".

"Network error!"

Wan Xiaosheng was dumbfounded.

"Nima, "War" even has the idea of an Internet error?"

"Damn, hurry up and restore the network, I want to pass on the information!"

But.

No matter how Wan Xiaosheng roars, this network has never been restored, and this news cannot be transmitted at all.

Zhi Brain, shot!

All the time, the brain is monitoring the data of all players.

Seven nights' plan for Huangquan, Zhi Brain received it.

Manzhu Sahua's thoughts about Huangquan were also received by Zhi Brain.

Wan Xiaosheng wanted to pass on the idea of information, and Zhi Brain also received it.

Due to the rules, the brain can't shoot directly at the player.

In order to avoid revealing his identity and avoiding suspicion among these humans, Zhi Brain could not directly notify Seven Nights.

Then, in order to stop the transmission of information, in order to help Qiye complete the plan, in order to kill the destroyer and the brain, he can only use the only means and the strongest killing move - network error.

Thereupon.

Wan Xiaosheng was mistaken by the network.

Thereupon.

The transmission of information was just blocked.

But.

The use of network errors by Zhibrain also comes at a price.

Moon.

Inside the game lobby.

"Attention, attention, the game compartment to which passenger HX107925 belongs is about to open."

Wan Xiaosheng, who was wrong on the Internet, temporarily left the game.

Superbrain keenly observed this, before Zhi Brain restored Wan Xiaosheng's network, and before Zhi Brain was ready to pull Wan Xiaosheng's free consciousness into the game again, Superbrain disconnected the link of Wan Xiaosheng's game cabin.

Consciousness has returned to the body.

Wan Xiaosheng is out of the game.

This is undoubtedly a big loss for Zhi Brain.

But.

This loss, compared to the killing of Huang Quan, is definitely worth it.

As long as Huang Quan is killed, as long as this mission of annihilation is interrupted, relying on those millions of human beings, the intelligent brain still has enough time to complete the evolution, and it is still a sure victory.

A big net, shrinking.

Can this net catch big fish?

Players of the Assassin Legion, marching in a hurry.

Mo Shaojun and the four of them were still brushing the wild without knowing it.

Thinking that the information had been passed out, Manju Sahua fell into memories again, even if they were not good memories, but they still made her addicted.

Yellow Spring, however, has stopped fighting.

There are many more corpse kings.

If you want to get out of combat mode, it is obviously impossible to do it in a normal way.

But.

Huangquan has an abnormal approach.

Endless Teleportation, Unleashed!

Huang Quan flew directly out of the Corpse King Hall and flew into a small forest on the outskirts of the Demon Domain.

After a few seconds, the combat status is lifted.

"Want to kill me? Since you want to have fun, I'll play with you! ”

Swish!

With a flash of white light, Huang Quan teleported out.