"Snort,."

The witch snorted coldly and clasped her hands in front of her, disapproving.

She is now ranked fifty-three, and when she usually trains in the team, she often hits Runaway and Taehao, and occasionally gets seven and eight out of ten points from Ambery and Wildfire.

Although the top ten on the list is another world, it would be a bit nonsense to say that after fifty, he can't even touch Su Nisheng, who is in sixth place.

Abel himself is the eighth, and how big is Su Nisheng in the sixth?

Doesn't that mean that Su Nisheng is stronger than out of control? Bugs in the game system?

"It's not."

Next to Abel, a young man in a suit, short black hair, blue eyes, and a tiny diamond-shaped blue crystal inlaid in the center of his eyebrows said with a wry smile: "You haven't experienced the feeling of encountering her.

The horrible experience of being completely suppressed and not having the slightest chance of returning the favor was something I had only experienced when I faced Michael.

I even have some doubts that she is the player of our year..."

The young man who spoke, Cain, ranked thirteenth, was also from Prometheus Labs, and looked somewhat similar to Abel.

Probably a brotherhood?

“...”

Hearing Cain's words, Taihao subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and after thinking about it, he still shook his head and smiled gently: "This is actually a good thing, isn't it?"

The more powerful the man, the more likely it is that we will snatch food from Michael. ”

"I'm afraid of Michael, I won't let all of you advance comfortably."

A dark-skinned man of less than one meter six, wearing a pale squinting mask and a torn scarf, whispered in a neutral voice: "Wait...

Michael really believes in the global occult coalition's propaganda, and he won't show mercy. ”

This [colonization isomorphism] from the European Heavy Industries Group, his voice was reduced, obviously not recognizing the optimism of the syndicate.

The two sides did not speculate, and fell silent for a while.

"Ah, it's getting late."

David seemed to remember something, looked up and smiled: "We still have something to do, so let's go first." See you at the arena. ”

"Hmm."

Taihao nodded, looked at the back of David and the others leaving thoughtfully, and after a short exchange of words with Runaway, he left the street with his younger brothers and sisters and walked in the direction of the mall.

Before leaving, the witch stopped and glanced at Li Ang, obviously recognizing the figure in the white coat who took out the leftover watermelon rind from the dragon's head mask, it was Li Ang - but he didn't come to talk, and the relationship between the two was not familiar to that extent.

"Hey, what are you looking at, let's go."

The frenzy of fire called out to the witch, who turned around, called "coming", and quickly chased after Meowmeow, who had no presence at all.

"What were you looking at?"

Wildfire has a good relationship with the witch, and casually asks, "Have you met an acquaintance?" ”

"I can only say that I know."

The figure of the white coat of the dragon head flashed in the witch's mind, and she said slowly: "Li Risheng, do you know? ”

Wildfire blinked, "Who?" ”

The witch said helplessly, "The owner of the Innocent Forge Shop. ”

"Oh, that guy."

Wildly Burning Fire had an impression, tilted his head and said, "That store is quite profitable, and the boss himself has advanced to the third round."

I watched the Watchmen Association release information that he might be in the first seventies?

What's wrong? ”

"I think the temperament on his body is getting more and more strange..."

The witch frowned slightly, and said with some uncertainty: "I'm a little skeptical, if he bought the [Evil God Figure Clay] I wanted before..."

"Oh, that's the prop that conveys the power of faith, isn't it?"

Wildly Burning Fire nodded, and waved his hand indifferently, "Didn't the teacher say that at this stage of the killing game, there is no way to ignite the divine fire by yourself, even if you have divinity and accumulate divine power, you can't achieve a demigod."

It's hard for players who aren't demigods to participate in the top 50 battles, right?

It doesn't matter if you have one more piece or less mastic. ”

"Hmm..."

The witch nodded, but still couldn't erase the figure of the dragon's head and white coat from her mind.

I always feel that something is wrong....

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"That's leaving?"

Li Ang spit out the watermelon seeds, casually put the leftover watermelon into the sodium ring, took out a tissue and wiped his palm, and said with some regret: "I thought they could fight." ”

"You can't fight."

Wanli Fengdao flicked a cigarette and said easily: "This is a game square, and the city management is the largest." And they have no reason to fight, if there is a dispute, I am afraid that other forces will die of laughter in advance. ”

After that, Wanli Sealing Dao lowered his head, looked at the mammoth hood, and said with a smile: "See, this is the world of the top ten powerhouses." The Special Affairs Bureau has the first three cold water stones, and the top six but Su Nisheng who was blown into the sky.

What do you always want to do with adding a Sword King Court with a maximum rank of only twenty-four?

I might as well teach you how to forget it. ”

"This is called loyalty to the way of the sword!"

The mammoth stiffened his neck and said, "The potential of sword cultivation is unlimited, refining to the depths, flying flowers and falling leaves can be used as swords."

Move mountains, pour the sea, subdue demons, suppress demons, kill gods, pick stars, break rivers, destroy cities, open the sky, and a sword comes to a lifetime.

Besides, didn't you even make it to the top 100? Can you start a sect and teach people? ”

"It's not good to teach others, it's more than enough to teach you."

Wanli Fengdao turned over the white smoke, patted the head of the mammoth, turned his head to Li Ang and said, "Brother Li, if there is nothing to do, we will leave first, take him to the Sword King Court for a test, and report his name." ”

"Okay."

Li Ang nodded, and after the Wanli Sealing Knife and Mammoth Head disappeared around the corner, he took out his mobile phone and walked towards the game square while swiping through the web page.

The players who originally stood here eating melons and watching the show have almost dispersed at this time.

There are also a large number of new posts popping up on the forum, all discussing the meeting between the syndicate and the members of the European Heavy Industries Group, and the content of their conversations.

"The FBI's blatant alliance with Prometheus? Is this reasonable? Is there still a royal law? 》

"The eighth-ranked Abel actually said that the sixth-ranked Su Nisheng couldn't be defeated? Is the strength span of the top 10 players really that big? 》

"That year eighteen, on the streets of the square, standing like a minion. At that time, I tearfully swore to you, you must see me"

"Woo woo woo Lord Cain really has love, he is handsome, he speaks softly and nicely, you can't rob me of him!" 》

This kind of post is endless, and there are also members of the Watchmen Association running back and forth, and I regret that I was not able to photograph this historic scene.