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Chapter 932 cruel rules

"Why are you here?"

Shan Luo asked Mu Baifeng with a smile on his face. Hearing this, Mu Baifeng held the Amethyst Sword behind him.

"I saw that you left the King of England and were a little worried, so I followed." Mu Baifeng walked to Shanluo obediently and smiled. After sharing the hardships together, her attitude towards Shanluo became more and more gentle.

Shanluo did not take the molecules that evolved from her original energy, because the creatures in the Wen Era already had the foundation of life, and it only took time for the planet named after the Wen Era to derive life, and these lives are NPCs such as Mu Baifeng.

"What are you worried about me? Who dares to attack me?" Shan Luo laughed jokingly. Mu Baifeng didn't dare to look at him, and her little face was a little blushed.

"By the way, is the sword in your hand given by the master?" Shan Luo changed the topic. The amethyst long sword in Mu Baifeng's hand lingered in fluorescent light, exuding divinity, which was absolutely extraordinary, not even much lower than the giant sword of the God of Killing.

"This is the Zixia Immortal Sword, ranked 92nd on the Ten Thousand Weapons List. The beloved thing of our mansion master has been put on hold since the previous female mansion master died." Mu Baifeng introduced happily while touching the sword blade.

Shan Luo admired the courage of the Lord of Qitian Mansion. The value of the Zixia Fairy Sword is higher than that of the palm of the sky. At the same time, he secretly despised the Demon Lord of Jiye who is not as brave as the Lord of Qitian Mansion.

Then Shanluo chatted with Mu Baifeng for a while. He was not greedy for Mu Zixia's Immortal Sword, but just asked the name of the sword and did not go into it.

When night fell, the two returned to the King of England, and she left the game alone.

...

Germany, on the top of a 130-storey building.

Zhang Xuerong sat in the chair with a smile on his face and looked at the group of strong men in black suits in front of him. There were fifty people in three skin colors. At the front there was a middle-aged man in a white suit sitting on a glass chair, and behind Zhang Xuerong was only Butler Li.

"Qizui, are you afraid that I will kill you?" Zhang Xuerong smiled faintly, seeing that the fifty subordinates behind Qizui were as if nothing had happened.

Qi Zui smiled all over his face, and his vicissitudes of handsome face was as bright as he smiled: "Your Excellency calls yourself a demigod, so humans can naturally be guaranteed, but Germany is more than us."

Zhang Xuerong smiled tacitly. He raised his right index finger and shook it. Seeing this, Butler Li instantly understood what he meant, and then he walked to Qi Zui with two small iron boxes and placed it on the ground.

"How many?" Qizui took the cigar handed over by his subordinates and asked while smoking.

"Two million!" Zhang Xuerong smiled at the beautiful night sky, as if he could look into the text era through the distant starry sky.

Upon hearing this, Qi Zui frowned. He said in a bad tone: "Are you kidding? You are just willing to pay two million for such a major action?"

As soon as this statement was made, all the fifty subordinates behind Qi Zui took it out, and the atmosphere was instantly full of scent, while Zhang Xuerong and Butler Li were still calm, as if they were not afraid of these branches.

"I don't like others pointing at me. You'd better let them put it away, otherwise it will be unpleasant tonight." Zhang Xuerong said calmly, but there was no longer a smile on his face.

Qi Zui frowned, and a pair of deep eyes looked at Zhang Xuerong, like a tiger examining his prey. Then he waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to put them away. Then he sneered: "Give me a reason!"

What he asked was naturally not Zhang Xuerong's threat, but why he only took out two million alliance coins to attack the Linghu Base. It was simply a fantasy. Qi Zui, as a big boss of the underground force, would naturally not be willing to be a servant.

"Of course it's more than two million, I will also take action personally. Two million, just let you find a way to run the government!" Zhang Xuerong smiled mysteriously, immediately moved Qi Zui.

...

The night passed quickly, Shan Luo and Li Yan were the best. The two were as sweet as paint and glue. Nan Hualong did not come to him again, and was obviously immersed in the heart of miracles.

The next day, before dawn, he entered the game alone. As soon as he entered the game, he saw the creatures in the arena flying towards the steps. For powerful creatures, it was nothing to not sleep for a few days. I think it was still brightly lit last night, and the hundreds of races set up stalls were very popular.

"Master, the Shock Pavilion Alliance held a filming show yesterday, so you really should stay."

After sitting back to his seat, Tian Zhenshan, who was beside him, smiled and looked like he felt sorry for him.

"Shock War Pavilion?" Shan Luo couldn't help but frown. Isn't the Stunt War Pavilion a player organization? It can actually launch a hundred races shooting. This energy is really heavy.

"The Strange Warrior Pavilion comes from the Goblin tribe, and all races have branches. Haven't you also joined the destiny of humans to form a rudder? The Strange Warrior Pavilion is an intelligence organization, but it often does shopping." Tian Zhenshan explained with a smile, and also let go of his eyebrows. It turned out that the Strange Warrior Pavilion among the players is a branch rudder. No wonder it quickly became popular in the early stage of the game. It turned out that the background was so strong.

"What did you buy?" Shan Luo asked with his eyebrows raised, no wonder most of the faces of the creatures around him were filled with surprise or regret.

Tian Zhenshan smiled and said, "A master's handwriting technique is naturally not enough to see in his eyes, but I have thrown away all my assets."

Hearing this, Shan Luo was secretly shocked. There were many creatures in the King of England Field that were stronger than Tian Zhenshan. Even he had obtained a Palm Heaven skill. It can be seen how luxurious the filming was last night. The family of Tianjiao who advanced to the top 100 must have surpassed Tian Zhenshan. However, even if they obtained the skills, they would not be able to comprehend it in one night, for fear that they would get the magic weapon.

Soon, all living beings returned to their positions, and the masters appeared one after another, and the last one appeared was Zhan Yao.

"The top 100 are out of the list and fall into the arena!"

Zhan Yao shouted loudly, and after the words fell, the top 100 people came out one after another, and the footsteps sounded. In the blink of an eye, the top 100 fell on the arena.

"Super your Red Flame Compass!"

The top 100 threw their red flame compass into the air, and the red flame compass flew into the air for a hundred meters and stopped, as if there was a mysterious energy supporting it, which was very magical.

"Now, the ranking is based on the energy absorbed by the top 100 Red Flame Compasses. Those with lower rankings can challenge higher ranking creatures. They cannot refuse, nor can they actively challenge creatures with lower rankings than themselves!"

"One quarter of an hour, one game, five games in the arena, the winner replaces the opponent's ranking. Once the time for each game is up, if the winner is not decided, even if the challenger fails, the total time to compete for the top ten is five hours! I hope the top 100 participants can weigh their own strength and make careful choices!"

Several rules were spoken from Zhan Yao's mouth, which shocked the top 100 participants. First, they divided into ten games in the arena, which greatly restricted the competition venue, making the participants have to fight head-on, and the time limit made the participants not have too many choices.

Once you pick an opponent, you must do your best!

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