With Zhao Pingping taking the lead in surrendering, the entire Fanzhou fell into an unprecedented boil.

As the victors, the Ma family, the Fancheng Gang, the Yiqi Pavilion and other joint forces directly entered the carnival, not only did the popularity of the people under the masters of the major forces increase greatly, even the three grandmasters of the Ma family, the gang leaders of the Fancheng Gang and the pavilion masters of the Yiqi Pavilion couldn't help laughing.

The unprecedented victory gave them no time to think about what was hidden behind this, and they were so confident in their own strength that they were almost blind. After all, they represent more than half of the high-end combat power of the entire Fanzhou.

In their hearts, they looked down on Chen Mo even more, and the previous jealousy seemed to them now that it was completely unfounded and overthinking.

What is the strongest person in Nanzhou, what is the master of the starry sky? It's all in vain.

Now it was punctured like a paper tiger at the touch of a button, and in their opinion, Chen Mo could be said to have lost his prestige this time.

And in Fanzhou City, in addition to the major forces that are the victors, other scattered people and small and medium-sized forces are also waiting to see the excitement and wait to see Chen Mo's excitement.

His cronies took the lead in surrendering, this kind of thing is unheard of and unseen!

Too sudden, too comedic.

Chen Mo's prestige has already spread throughout Fanzhou, and therefore many people in Fanzhou do not like Chen Mo, in their hearts, Fanzhou is their place, and Chen Mo, an outsider, should not come over.

But afraid of Chen Mo's strength and prestige, no one has dared to stand up and be a leader these days, and at this time, this kind of thing happened to Chen Mo that made people fall through their glasses, which naturally made them can't help but gloat.

"Lord of the Southern State? Hehe, that's ridiculous! ”

"This is the so-called master of the starry sky? It's a disappointment. ”

"With this kind of means of controlling people, can you also rise to become the master of the first force in Nanzhou? Nanzhou is too bad, right? Could it be that there is not a decent character in Zhongnanzhou in the last days? ”

"There is no tiger and monkey in the mountains to be the king, and this kind of goods can also be king, it's really a joke."

"I can go too, even the lord of a city is like this, and it is not good to come to Nanzhou."

"Who's to say it isn't? Before the end of the world, a classmate in Nanzhou asked me to play.,Now I think about it, it's really a regret.,I should go.,If I go.,It's easy to rise in Nanzhou.,Even if it's not a city lord to be a power lord, it's completely okay.。 Alas, after the end of the world, he was blocked in this hero-ridden Fanzhou, and he envied Chen Mo! ”

"Envy Chen Mo +1!"

"Envy Chen Mo +2!"

......

In the regional news, there were gloating remarks everywhere, and these remarks instantly spread throughout Fanzhou.

At this moment, even people who had not paid attention to the news of Zhao Pingping's surrender before were curious to look through the previous information, and after reading it, they all joined together to be lively.

There are more than three months in the last days, and the current life expectancy is not as barren as before, and the current players have a few years of life even if they are poor.

Some wealthy people follow the trend and take out a year's birthday to make a statement in regional news.

Regional messages are not as used to be used except for real emergencies or recruitment by major forces, and now regional messages have become similar to chat rooms.

You say a word to me, although it is not much, but it is not a few to gather together, especially when something big happens like now, you can swipe the screen at will.

Poor and poor play, rich and rich play, the current regional channel has long become an exclusive area for the strong and rich to pretend.

If you have a hundred-year-old life in your pocket, if you don't speak at such a time, you always feel sorry for yourself.

However, no one in the whole of Fanzhou knows.

While they were gloating, in the small fixed dungeon horror factory in Fanzhou, which was known as no one could clear the level, Chen Mo had already begun to face the last boss.

Prior to this, in just over an hour, Chen Mo had solved the four big bosses, and the one in front of him was the last one.

The director of the Terror Factory.

Level 80 Purple Boss!

Deep purple, the attribute is extremely terrifying, but in Chen Mo's eyes, it is also the same thing.

The level is about the same as the one red and thirteen purples killed before, even if the attribute high point can still be higher than the red?!

Impossible!

It may be difficult to say who is strong and who is weak, but monsters, whether they are mobs or bosses, their level and color are their status and strength.

Purple bosses, deep purple, and even purple redness.

But he is a purple boss after all, no matter how dark the color is, it is purple after all, which is not as good as the red boss.

This kind of BOSS, Chen Mo is not afraid.

Even if it wasn't like the battle in Nanzhou, where there were countless monsters to improve the effect of his stunts, Chen Mo's own attribute strength was still more than enough to fight a purple level 80 boss.

The director of the horror factory is a fat man, and his body size is similar to that of the first boss Zhang Lao Liu, both of whom belong to the huge type, especially after evolving into a boss.

Zhang Lao Liu is three meters tall, and the fat man in front of him is five meters.

On his body, his clothes had long been shattered into slag, and they hung in tatters between his crotch, covering sensitive parts.

In addition, the fat factory director trembled all over his body, like jelly, and like latex.

Seeing Chen Mo walking slowly, the fat factory director showed a hideous smile.

The battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out, and at this moment, suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

"Chen Gaishi, the leader of the Gaishi Gang, meet the Chen Pavilion Master!"

A group of people approached quickly, and then, in the center of the group, a man of twenty-eight or nineteen years old stepped out.

The man was very handsome, well-dressed and well-dressed, smiling, clasping his hands into fists, and speaking in a very low tone, which was also clearly indicated.

Chen Mo looked at it slightly, and turned his head to look over.

"Chen Gaishi?" Chen Mo asked.

"It's me!"

Chen Gaishi nodded, looking at Chen Mo's gaze a little deep, but also faintly shocked.

In order to see Chen Mo earlier, he chose to bring people to enter the dungeon directly, this dungeon is not as good as the copy of the NTU Business School, and there is only one restriction that no more than 100 people can participate, because Chen Mo stepped here alone, so Chen Gaishi and the others also had the opportunity to come in.

Chen Gaishi thought that he would be able to see Chen Mo after coming in, but what he didn't expect was that after going all the way in, he stepped into the deepest part and saw Chen Mo confronting a big boss.

What is this boss?

Chen Gaishi didn't know, but he could guess.

Director......!

Since he is the factory director, it means that this is the last boss.

How long has it been since Chen Mo stepped here?

That adds up to less than three hours.

The ultimate boss was hit in three hours, how could Chen Gaishi not be shocked? 、

For the copy of the Horror Factory, Chen Gaishi is confident that no one knows better than him, but it is precisely because of this understanding that he is shocked.

Fortunately, I arrived in time.

If it's any later, I'm afraid he'll all be cleared, right? If you wait until that time, it's really too late to talk about it.

Chen Gaishi said secretly in his heart.

(End of chapter)