And now in an underground space far from the coastline of the Eastern Continent.

The door to the ceiling suddenly opened, and several people jumped down first.

Leave all the clutter on the floor aside and put the tables and chairs neatly arranged.

I found that there was no problem, so I opened the door completely.

A slight breeze blew into the ground, taking away the oppressive aura of the space.

Several people also began to whisper.

"You know what? This time, I heard that I was going to attack a genius team. ”

A thin man whispered as he scrubbed the floor.

"Don't talk about it, so many big people are here, this is to get rid of the team of the opposite dragon."

A muscular man beside him was shirtless, and he replied as he diligently adjusted the angle of the table and chair.

"Why don't you believe it? My brother is on the side of the Ministry of Intelligence, and this news is true, it is true. ”

The thin man lay on the ground and scrubbed the mud vigorously, and said with a little urgency.

"I think this matter is a bit hanging, I originally said that I would go to the front line in two days to see, now let's take a look."

"Those immortals are fighting, don't put us ordinary people into it."

The shirtless man wiped his sweat and replied.

"yes, yes, the gods fight."

After the thin man got up from the ground and made sure that it was okay, he helped his brother to arrange the bulky tables and chairs neatly.

The two of them wiped their sweat and took a few steps back, and the overall situation had been arranged.

I am not tired lightly, these are tables and chairs with some aura.

There was already a weight, and the double-sided increase made two ordinary people tired of planting the land.

remembered the high monthly salary of 300,000 yuan of the Doomsday Association, and the two continued to go out to work.

After two hours, everything is ready to go.

5 rows of chairs, the more in the front, the less in the back.

The front row is for some super organizations.

Further down are first-rate organizations, second-rate organizations, third-rate organizations, and the last ones are non-streamed organizations.

There is a large screen in the front, and there are all kinds of shelves for gifts.

And various organizations outside have been present.

Looking at this underground space, each of them is thinking in their hearts.

The Doomsday Association as a host is the first to enter.

As a representative, who came today was a purple-robed official with a python embroidered on his sleeve.

He didn't look at the others at all, and the first one walked into the middle of the field and took his seat at the front of the first row.

A powerful aura unfolds, and it is a realm in itself.

Later, everyone saw that the host had entered, and they also entered the arena one after another.

However, all the people here understand it, and their hearts are like mirrors, and they don't dare to sit down for a while.

If you don't have that ability, sit down and let the family fight out, but you won't be able to mix it up in the future.

But it was even more embarrassing to stand all the time, so they could only pretend to be modest and humble to each other.

"Oh, isn't this the brother on Devil Island? I think you were the key to killing the rebels at that time, come to the first row, please. ”

A Confucian disciple with ill intentions approached a powerful ghost and said with a smile.

The ghost carefully looked at the solidity of his body, and suddenly turned out the eight generations of ancestors of Confucian disciples in his heart.

It's hard to grab a seat in a second-rate organization by yourself.

Let me go to the first row, you're trying to destroy us.

But I can't bring it out on my face, I can only laugh.

"What's there, although I've entered the first-class force in Ghost Island, I still have to mingle with my brothers."

"I think the orthodoxy of Confucianism is not ordinary, come, or you are in the first row."

The Confucian disciples simply shook their heads, whoever likes to go will go, and they will not go to death themselves.

Such a scene was played out in all corners of the field.

And those really first-class organizations and super organizations are also silently waiting.

They have a lot of power behind them, but they also have more to think about.

For small organizations, this is an ordinary fairy meeting, and it is enough to be a little transparent on the side.

As long as you don't speak, don't move around, and don't touch the interests of those super organizations, it's not difficult to drink soup by yourself.

As a super organization, one's opponent must wait and see at any time, ruthlessly pull benefits on one's own side, and take into account the attitude and strength of the forces it represents every minute and every second.

Not only to deter the opponent and suppress those small organizations, but also to make a lot of money, and by the way, if there is a chance to pit the opponent again.

It can be said that the nerves are full of tension, and all clues are not missed.

It's not ordinary tiredness to live.

There was no one around them to persuade them, they just quietly occupied a corner.

His eyes continued to wander over the seats in the first few rows, and he estimated the hole cards in his hand among the purple-robed figures who sat down.

Including who to be next to each other for a while, and who to greet for a while.

To whom to smile, to whom to disdain.

If the other party says something, how you should answer it can be seamless.

If the negotiation is successful, you can earn a few points in the transaction in your own hands, and if the negotiation collapses, how can you leave this underground space quickly.

And take control of the key to your opponent and yourself.

In the event of a temporary change, their own reaction.

Thoughts quickly slid through these people's minds, drawing ripples between their thoughts.

The untruthful will also look at each other a few times in case of accidents.

Some people looked back vigilantly to see that the door to the ceiling had long been closed.

All those who could come and dared to come came, and the rest were no longer accepted, and since then the closure of one door has divided this space into two worlds.

Only those who have received benefits and are satisfied can go out.

Of course, you have a high IQ and are already very intelligent, and if you can, you can also paddle secretly and have a chance to leave.

If you are simply brave and have no strategy, you can only be imprisoned in the same place.

In this group of vampires, you will not be admired as a master of martial arts.

Not to mention what kind of hero it is, to be respected after death and so on.

Seriously, if they hadn't squeezed the unlucky ghost dry, chopped it up and fed it to the dogs, they would have a conscience.

This may be darkness, but there are some things that can only be born of darkness and grow up in darkness.

Even if there is a light that shines into the darkness, they will struggle and resist, and they will destroy the light with their own hands.

Even if it is the light of salvation, they will think of it as the light of harm.

Now it is, there is no difference.

Some people talk and laugh in a low voice, and some people pretend to push each other and give way to each other.

There is even a ruthless hand in the dark, and the name of a friend from several small organizations is forcibly pressed to the front row.

Sometimes, there will be some brave and ruthless people who fight for a front-row position.

In dim light, the light of the ability that is slightly masked from time to time will occasionally flicker.

Some delegates have even rolled to the ground, to the ridicule of those in the super organization.

There are also some casual cultivators who are less courageous and secretly shrink back.

Even made it to the last row.

But after all, it is a minority, and most of those who have strength behind them are still fighting for face.

Some delegates wanted to move forward, some to retreat, and suddenly the venue that seemed to be quiet was now surging.