Unlike some people who slack off because they don't have a task, he has always trained very hard, in order to maximize his strength. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He came in at the level of a senior director at the beginning, was bullied by others, and now he is almost the small leader of this group of people, how much suffering he has suffered, how much torture he has suffered, and how many times he has rubbed shoulders with death, only he knows it.

Xia Qi and Leng Yue, he was sure that he couldn't catch up, and of course, he didn't want to chase them.

Because that would undoubtedly make his situation more dangerous.

What he wants to do now is just to have the strength to control the circle around him, so that at least he can say something about survival, so as not to look at other people's faces and live too passively.

Just as everyone was discussing the matter of the Second Domain, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Who is Mu Zixi?"

Mu Zixi didn't expect that as soon as this person appeared, he would call out his name, as if he had come specifically for him.

He felt a little bad, but as everyone's eyes brushed together, he could only bite the bullet and say:

"I am."

"You come with me, the rest of us stand by, and someone will take you to the death trial in a moment."

“……”

At the same time, somewhere in the Proving Ground of Death.

The masked man is wearing a loose suit and walking on a country road.

The sun was shining down, darkening the black mask on his face, his hair was long, and his bangs almost completely covered his eyes.

There was no one around, only green crops.

He seemed to be in a good mood, his hands were fully open, like two outstretched wings, walking and walking, and suddenly he was running, like a child, chasing each other.

It's just that there is no one in front of him, the only thing that is, the shadow that always follows him.

The masked man ran for a moment, then stopped, then looked up, staring at the dazzling sun above, a little dazed, but soon laughed with disdain.

At this moment, the communicator on his wrist suddenly rang, and his laughter stopped, and then pressed answer:

"Boss, the last group of people have also been withdrawn from the Second Domain, and Ding Yu Feng has sent them to the Death Proving Ground as well.

That Mu Zixi, what should I do? ”

"Send a superintendent to take him where I said and keep an eye on him, and his parents.

Don't keep an eye on it, because he'll understand what I'm trying to do. ”

"Got it. That one...... One more thing...... Boss, don't you really need us? ”

"Not for the time being, I'll go around here again, your words, maybe you will be able to use it later."

"Our people and the pioneer side have already been through two battles."

"Those who stand in my way, whoever they may be, will be destroyed."

"Understood."

The communicator hung up, and the masked man turned around, then looked at the shadow under his feet, and whispered:

"Even if you hide deeply, I will find you and take back what is rightfully mine.

Even if you are the god of this world! ”

On the other hand, the leaders of the pioneers, representing the Western camp, are holding a meeting of special significance.

They did not chair this meeting, because they had reached a reunification a few days earlier.

The search for the ghost seal slowed down, and the power sought out the remnants of the East represented by Steven and others, forcing them to find out the whereabouts of the Son of God.

But as they united, the other party's power suddenly shrank, apparently temporarily avoiding the edge and withdrawing from the death trial.

And at this time, they received a call from a person, this person was the boss of the Eastern Camp, Xia Yan.

Xia Yan said on the phone that he had something to talk to them about.

The eight teams of the Western camp are led by Francis, Dions, Feng Liesky, Wynne, Lianna, Zhang Zheyu, Yuxiang Rizhao, and Li Qiuming.

Among them, Li Qiuming was the captain who defected from the eastern camp to the western camp.

The strength of the eight captains is all above the senior director, but there is also a difference in strength, the strongest are Wynne and Lianna, both of whom are close to the peak of the senior director.

As for the remaining six, they are all at the beginning of the senior director's class.

Over the years, although their strength has grown, they have not improved substantially, and they have obviously reached their respective limits.

"At 2 o'clock as scheduled, why hasn't Xia Yan come yet, could it be that he is deliberately playing tricks on us!"

Wind Liesky slapped the table unhappily, as if to vent his emotions.

"Calm down, or the table will be smashed and we'll have to change places.

Xia Yan has disappeared for so long, and now he suddenly comes to us, he won't do this kind of thing if he has nothing to tease us.

Wait, we also have a lot of things that we want to know from his mouth. ”

"Aren't you really going to work together to kill him?

This is a great opportunity. ”

"Whether you do it or not, it depends on how the conversation goes. If he doesn't say it, then naturally there is no need to talk about it.

After all, this is not the past, and no one cares about his identity. ”

Just when a few people were chatting impatiently, a man wearing a white shirt and black leather shoes, dressed like a company employee, suddenly pushed open the door and walked in from the outside.

The man is not good-looking, not burly, not thin, and looks ordinary.

But for the appearance of this person, all the bigwigs present were solemn and did not dare to underestimate him.

"I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting, there was just a bit of a traffic jam at this point, so I was delayed on the road for a while."

Xia Yan smiled at a table of people, like guests rushing to the banquet.

"Xia Yan, I haven't seen you for so long, and you're still so cold when you talk."

Li Qiuming looked at Xia Yan coldly, and could see that among all the people, he was the most jealous of Xia Yan.

After all, he was a traitor under Xia Yan.

"Li Qiuming hasn't seen you for so long, so you haven't died yet? But it's fast. ”

"Xia Yan, I advise you to be more interesting, do you think you are still the boss of the original Eastern Camp? I don't think I'm fast, it's you! ”

Li Qiuming slapped the table and stood up, and suddenly a ghostly aura surrounded him, and his face was also changing rapidly.

"I'm not here to fight you to the death, I'm just here to bring you a message."

Xia Yan signaled Li Qiuming and the others not to be so nervous, and as for him, he didn't go into the room anymore, just stood by the door, and then took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Let's talk about Boss Xia, let's listen to you."

Zhang Zheyu gave Li Qiuming a look, and Li Qiuming snorted coldly and sat down again.

Xia Yan lit the cigarette in his mouth, and after taking a puff unhurriedly, he said:

"I have come here with only one word to tell you, there is a god in your head, and you must not believe it, you must not be disrespectful, and you must not be afraid.

Of course, believe it or not, it's all up to all of you......"