With Guo Ce's order, outside the reception hall, the members of the Evil Hall and the Level 3 researchers of the God's Blood Research Institute flew out with all kinds of weird props!

They want to add a little more blood to this bloody hunting game!

And in the reception hall, Hoyle took out a round of shiny mirrors!

This round of mirrors is extravagant, surrounded by precious gemstones and wrapped in gold threads to wrap the almost perfect mirror.

This mirror is a numbered thing!

Both the God's Blood Research Institute and the Evil Temple have mobilized their own strength, because the Eye of God is an elite organization, and there are no members, and the bargaining chip that Hoyle can get when he comes to form an alliance is the numbered object!

Hoyle held up the mirror and looked forward, and suddenly the large screen projection TV in the middle of the reception hall flashed!

The TV that was originally playing the news station was replaced with the images of the disciples of the God's Blood Research Institute and the Evil Hall who went to the Bloody Hunting Tournament!

This mirror, able to ignore the signal blockade of the Moissanite rainforest, brings live broadcast!

Countless rich people are stunned!

"It's item 482, the mirror of beauty!"

It seems that these three guys are coming for real!

Among them, a tall and thin rich man can't bear it!

"Throne! Are you just watching these three evil organization people mess around like this?! Why don't you hurry up?! ”

Ever since Xi Quan shouted that announcement, he hasn't appeared in the reception hall again!

This makes the rich people anxious!

The richest people in the audience are the highest peaks of the star level, and they can't compete with the high-level personnel of the three throne-level evil organizations!

Only Xi Quan can fight at this time!

"You said Old Man Xi?"

Guo Ce scratched his face and smiled!

"Hehe, he's already our man!"

"What......?!"

The rich people were shocked and talked about it!

They could never have imagined that Xi Quan was actually one of the planners of this plan!

And some rich people reacted, what did Xi Quan mean by the choice he said at that time!

Suddenly, they all felt a burst of powerlessness!

With four throne-level bags, there is almost no power to fight!

A rich man beside Xiao Wentian gritted his teeth and took out something from the storage ring!

Such things, although precious and rare, are equipped with one for every rich man in the audience!

Teleportation Formation Magic Scroll!

A scroll that seals the teleportation array released by the space mage!

However, at this time, Hoyle took out a rose!

This rose looks like it has been cut off for a long time, and the petals are no longer delicate, with a hint of cold shriveling, but the section of its branches is strangely wriggling, as if it contains a strong vitality!

"Magic scrolls are forbidden here!"

Hoyle gave a faint order!

In an instant, the fracture of this rose suddenly grew!

The thick thorn bush burst out, quickly forming a magnificent thorn wall, surrounding the entire reception hall layer by layer!

And these thorns are all full of roses similar to those of Hoyle's hand roses, and exude a charming fragrance!

These blood-red fragrances interrupted the casting of all the magic scrolls on the field!

The teleportation circle scroll can't be opened!

The rich man who wanted to escape with the teleportation circle scroll turned pale in an instant.

Guo Ce came like a ghost and pierced his heart!

Blood sprayed!

"If you could cooperate quietly, I wouldn't have done such a rude solution!"

Guo Ce smiled and wiped the blood stains on his black gloves, "After all, you are our cash cow, you must be cherished!" ”

This sentence is in great contrast with the fallen corpse at Guo Ce's feet!

Many rich people have fallen into despair!

Xiao Wentian was standing beside Guo Ce at this time, holding the wine glass tightly and not saying a word!

He never told anyone, and no one in the present knew!

He Xiao Wentian is also a throne-level professional!

Waiting for an opportunity...... Wait for your chance to make a move, decide your chance to win!

He only has 1 throne level of his own, and if he wants to fight against 4 throne levels, he must be able to do the right time and place!

Compared with himself, Xiao Wentian is more worried about the situation of his son Xiao Zhenshi!

"I hope Zhenshi and Chu Yun are all well......"

This bloody hunting competition is becoming more and more treacherous, which makes him completely unable to see through it!

Zone 100.

Chu Yun and Xiao Zhenshi turned around and killed the dying velociraptor yet!

Chu Yun closed his eyes and opened them slightly!

"Okay, I'm up to level 47!"

The current Chu Yun can almost be called a diamond-level mid-to-late stage!

Although there is an exaggerated gap between each class, it does not mean that there is no gap within the class!

There is also a big data gap between level 41 and level 47, and Chu Yun's current combat strength is compared to when he first entered the Moissanite rainforest. There has already been an exaggerated growth!

Now Chu Yun is more confident in facing all kinds of dangers!

"I've been promoted to the full level, and I'm ready to do the job transfer mission."

Xiao Zhenshi is in good spirits!

A genius like him can finally barely catch up with Chu Yun's footsteps!

After killing the velociraptor dragon, Chu Yun and Xiao Zhenshi fell into a slightly embarrassing situation for a while!

"Yunzi, what is our situation now?"

"I don't know. We're done with the bloody hunt......"

The reclamation degree is 100%, and the difficulty 7 reclamation can get 7 points, and there is not much time left before the final end, and it is estimated that no squad can score higher than them.

So, just go back?

But this evil aura still made Chu Yun very concerned!

"Forget it, fat man, leave him alone, take out the replica of the treasure ship, the Skidplatney, and we'll get on the ship and go back!"

"Good!"

Just when Chu Yun and Xiao Zhenshi made up their minds to return home, they suddenly heard bursts of ghost crying wolf howls in the rainforest behind them, and all kinds of magic scrolls flashing with light!

A crying voice rang out!

"Someone, help!"

Chu Yun and Xiao Zhenshi glanced at each other!

Something is wrong!

"Let's go!"

The two brothers suddenly stepped forward at the same time, running towards the source of the sound!

Rear of the 100 area.

Young Master Zhang Lin stared blankly at a dead entourage in front of him, and broke down and shouted!

"Someone! Help me! Help me! ”

Standing in front of Zhang Lin were seven or eight members of the Diamond-level pinnacle of the evil organization, the members of the Demon Evil Palace!

The members of this group looked at Zhang Lin playfully!

"Shout, if you shout and cut your throat, no one will come to save you!"

"Cut your throat! Cut your throat! ”

Zhang Lin burst into tears, he had already broken the jar!

But to the surprise of everyone present, a clear voice sounded!

"Ben broke his throat!"