Chapter 200: Closing the Net

The quarterfinals qualifying match ended with the end of Zhao Zicheng.

Feng Yong stepped down a little depressed, and he still kept recalling Zhao Zicheng's hand that was shrunk in gauze from beginning to end.

"The fight between life and death is still too little."

"Danger can come from anywhere you can't imagine!"

"If that line had been sharper, you would have died a long time ago."

The teacher from the military academy looked at Feng Yong and said lightly.

Feng Yong's clenched fist was powerless to let go, turned around, looked at the ring behind him, took a deep breath, and his eyes became firm again.

At this point, the top eight places were born.

Ink Academy, two.

Lingnian Academy, one person.

Lingwu Academy, three people.

Military Academy, two.

So far, it is Lingwu who is ahead.

After all, before the Four Senses, the Spirit Martial Academy, which mainly trains physical strength, was indeed the strongest in terms of personal ability to some extent.

And the advantage of military schools is in the ability to cooperate with the group.

As for the Lingnian Academy, after the four senses, or even the six senses, the advantages will be gradually determined.

"Quarterfinals, break, three days!"

"Three days later, the top three will be directly decided in a high-intensity battle within one day."

"Test the trainees' ability to continue fighting."

With Xu Yuanqing's completely unprofessional report, the game came to an end.

Even... I don't know if I forgot.

Once again, the sponsor's name was not mentioned.

Even the position where the body was standing happened to block the trademark of the gold ingot group.

Everything came so ingeniously.

……

Return to the hotel.

This time there was only one person for the rest of his life.

Zhao Zicheng was sent to the hospital for treatment, Xu Yuanqing has always been mysterious, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

For some reason, looking at the empty room, I felt cold for the first time in my life.

Without Zhao Zicheng's various secondary actions, Xu Yuanqing's chattering voice was not very accustomed.

But... I was obviously very comfortable with a person's world before.

It is rare that there is no cultivation, and the rest of his life stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, following Xu Yuanqing's example, poured a little red wine for himself, looked down at the city under his feet, and took a sip.

His brow furrowed.

It's so unpleasant.

put down the wine glass, took out a bottle of soda in the refrigerator, imitated Zhao Zicheng, and inserted a straw.

But it always feels like it's too much trouble to drink.

"They..."

"Why do you have fun?"

Putting the soda on the coffee table, the rest of his life was a little distracted and whispered.

In a daze, there is still a trace of puzzlement.

"Is this the joy of life..."

"Life."

In the murmur, the rest of his life just looked at the scenery outside the window, motionless.

……

"Collect the net."

"It's almost over."

At night, on the empty street, Yuan Qingshan held a walkie-talkie in his hand and said softly.

Then...

In this tranquil city, energy fluctuated suddenly from several corners.

But it quickly faded away.

As if it were all just an illusion.

In Yuan Qingshan's walkie-talkie, one voice after another sounded.

"One set, over."

“...”

"Group six, over."

"There was an accident in the seventh group, and there was a four-time awakened person who was good at escaping and fled to Linhe Street."

"Arrested."

With a series of unwavering voices, it sounded in an orderly manner.

The cleaning mission in the city is over.

The whole process took only three minutes.

Even the people of the city didn't know what was going on.

Maybe you can only get the news the next day on the TV news.

And at the same time, several other small counties.

Homes were kicked out by force.

Soon, one by one, the figures were escorted out, and their limbs were cut off at the first time and stuffed into the car.

Pack it up and take it back to the interrogation room.

Sitting in the conference room, as the person in charge of this operation, Yuan Qingshan's mobile phone, the information sorted out after the interrogation was collected in his mobile phone.

Yuan Qingshan looked at his mobile phone, and his expression gradually became solemn.

With a light sigh, he handed the phone to Qi Changshan's side.

"Let's see."

"Now... I finally know why the Demon Domain agreed to a one-year truce so happily. ”

There was a hint of worry in Yuan Qingshan's voice.

Qi Changshan turned silently.

In the meeting room, there was silence.

The people arrested this time all belong to the demon clan. ’

All of them have undergone professional training, three views, and their way of thinking is completely different from that of normal human races. ’

"Occasionally, it shows a little bit of beastly habits."

Only one of them relented, saying that he was born in the demon clan, a combination of the demon clan, and the captured women of the human race, half human and half demon. ’

It wasn't until half a year ago that the Demon Domain cultivated a professional fruit that could completely humanize them. ’

'Using the cult to quietly transport to the human race, it is responsible for guiding public opinion on the Internet. ’

And it is rumored that there are professional Terran teachers on the Demon Domain, who are responsible for teaching them Terran-specific items and behavioral habits. ’

And arrest these... The current analysis is not the whole story, but probably only a part. ’

'The only thing that can be revealed is that when you fight, you will revert to your original form. ’

Looking at this detailed information and the results of the interrogation, Qi Changshan looked solemn, raised his head, and looked at Yuan Qingshan with a solemn gaze: "If there are many of them, then the number of hidden lurking is probably a lot." ”

Yuan Qingshan nodded lightly: "Well, and I'm not sure if this information is accurate at the moment." ”

"After all, the confessor is only a very weak foreigner, and the level of information he knows is not enough."

"If there is a fight, it will not be exposed?"

"What if you can change your face perfectly, blend into the ink pavilion, or even the upper echelons."

"Cult..."

When the cult was mentioned again, Yuan Qingshan was already in another state of mind.

The cult people are like rats in the sewers, hiding themselves in the crowd.

There is only profit in the eyes.

For demon crystals, demon cores, beast blood, or a series of materials, the girls of the human race can be quietly transported to the demon domain.

It is also possible to transport the people of the Demon Domain to the Terran for the sake of these so-called interests.

It's a bunch of outright lunatics.

The mouth shouted that the so-called, never-before-seen God, was doing the things of flies and dogs in the open.

Even if they know it's not right.

It's unethical.

But...

God made us do this, and I respect God!

As long as you throw the problem on the unwarranted god, everything will be at ease.

And more and more unscrupulous.

Let's be realistic.

The overall composition of the cult is that a group of greedy and intelligent people brainwash group after group of greedy fools to earn benefits for themselves.