Chapter 1929: A Sense of Familiarity 3

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If the people on the ancient battlefield want to come out, they will naturally give Hao Lianren something to save his life, if he doesn't even save his life.

In order to ensure that they can come out of the secret realm, the first thing those on the ancient battlefield have to do is to give Hao Lianren the means to save his life.

The people who were left behind from the ancient battlefield, this life-saving method is absolutely leveraged, otherwise, they would not have been left behind, and they have long been annihilated in time.

If Mo Zhanchen feels that he is full of confidence this time, then he is wrong.

Hao Lianren is not so easy to kill.

The clamor continued, but it did not fall silent after a while as Hao Lianren had guessed.

This time, the clamor came one after another, without pause.

Even if it stops, it's a substitution.

If it was an ordinary person, they would have stopped a long time ago after not getting a response from the Tianxia Alliance, but these people are different, these people came out of the ink pavilion, and they acted according to orders.

Even if they were to die, they wouldn't blink an eye, and now, just let them tear their throats and yell a few words, naturally, they wouldn't be unhappy to do it.

For one day, two days, three days, these people did not stop, whether it was three meals or rest time, they did not stop.

This clamor after another has made the people of the World Alliance unbearable.

They felt that if they endured it any longer, then they were going to explode.

No more erupting in silence, perishing in silence!

"Alliance leader, I can't stand it!" In the world alliance, the most temperamental person finally couldn't bear it anymore.

People can't stand it!

Three days, three days without rest, and most importantly, their condemnation was not repeated.

Not to mention that the people of the World Alliance can't stand it, even the people outside can't bear it at this time.

"I said you, are you tired?" Although it was said that for three days, they also took turns to change people, but such a condemnation had no effect at all, and the people inside would not come out at all.

Even if there is a commotion outside, the people inside just don't hear it.

Tired, of course they are tired, it's just that this kind of tiredness is not tired in the heart, but in the throat, compared to the previous task, this tiredness is nothing.

Moreover, this time, it is too late for them to be happy if they can openly scold the people of the Tianxia Alliance.

You must know that they have been fighting with the World Alliance for so many years, and they have never been able to distinguish the winner or loser, this time, they took this opportunity to ridicule the World Alliance, which is really a happy thing for them.

The crowd did not speak, and they would not stop until they received an order!

Looking at the people who were still scolding, the people on the side moved their bodies back to avoid these people.

This kind of conscious behavior made the people of Moge shake their heads slightly, these people must be more than successful and more than defeated.

Although there are countless masters here, these people think that they are extremely noble, and they will never make a move until the moment.

The people of the Ink Pavilion were still continuing, and Zi Ting, Mo Zhanchen, and Gu Qingfeng were already outside the World Alliance at this time, looking at everyone's cursing.

"When did the people of the Ink Pavilion become like this?" Gu Qingfeng was still somewhat familiar with the ink-stained ink pavilion, although these people didn't have a single ink pavilion logo on them, he still recognized them at a glance!