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Chapter 472 The agency is too clever

 Just as the Mountain King expected, they only needed a small breakthrough at ten o'clock in the evening, and they started fighting. At that time, the large-scale fight of 300 people was very fierce. It was somewhat purposeful at first, but

In the end, there were grievances and revenge, and the level of chaos was comparable to a street fight. Here a talisman exploded into a ball of light and fire, there a flying sword whizzed past, and there was a doomsday scene on the top of the small hill.

At this time, the ridiculously far cordon really came in handy. Their fights all revolved around the "underground palace". No one's attack range exceeded that cordon. The Shan Dawang's terrifying computing power

All the variables of these people are calculated.

When about 10% of the people on the field fell, the first formation was activated, and the light of the formation shot straight into the sky. After that, some people on the scene were instantly teleported to all corners of the country. The closest one was to the beer market next door, and the farthest one looked up.

Then they saw the tomb of Xiang Fei. They were all confused and had no idea what was going on.

But the people who stayed at the scene couldn't care less about that. They were now fighting a life and death fight, and all the factions were working hard. Although each of them talked about upholding justice, most of their attention was focused on

At the entrance of the cave, it doesn't matter whether you can get in or not, but you must not let others in.

And just when they were fighting with flying swords and magic weapons, and the sound and light effects of the entire scene were comparable to Hollywood blockbusters, the second formation was activated again. This time the formation directly transported people to Disneyland. They were still fighting normally.

Joy, when I looked up, I saw fireworks starting to go off above my head. The tourists around me looked at the dozens of strange cosplayers who suddenly appeared in front of me with surprised faces, wondering when Disney would start to create this abstract Chinese style...

Two consecutive teleportations have reduced the number of people on the field to just over a hundred. Now they finally realized that something was wrong, but they did not realize that they had stepped into a trap from the beginning, but felt that they were sure

It triggered the formation mechanism in the underground palace.

Moreover, they didn't know where their missing companions had gone. They just thought that they were all dead and gone, so the scene didn't seem so intense now. Instead, they all began to switch from offense to defense, and began to explore cautiously.

But what's the use of groping? When they stepped here, they were completely enveloped by Mouse's six-path formation. You must know that Brother Mouse is the kind of player who can fight with Daluo Jinxian as long as he is prepared in advance.

, these people couldn't even detect what strange formation he used, let alone break it.

Soon, before they had time to join each other, the third formation was activated again. This time, I don’t know whether it was the bad taste of the rat or the bad taste of the mountain king. There were fifty of the remaining one hundred and eighty-five people.

They were transported to a large bathhouse. Before, it was a cold and windy forest. In the blink of an eye, they appeared in a steamy bathroom.

They couldn't react at all at the moment, and wanted to start fighting again, but the next second they found that everything on them had disappeared. Everyone was naked, standing in the bathroom, which was very suitable for the situation.

"Fellow Taoists, since the destiny is not given to you, why not just rest and rest."

"It's okay, it's no use calling me back and forth, why don't you just relax."

"please."

"please."

Whether they are evil heretics or noble sects, fifty people have entered the big pool. Although it seems that everything is calm, in fact, these people have their own agendas and are just suffering from powerlessness. After all, no matter whether they are good or evil, everyone has a good reputation in the world.

As for fighting bare-chested, winning or losing can be put aside. Your dignity really cannot be lost.

And now their biggest worry is not about fighting naked, but how to go out later. Everyone is smart and not too young. A group of respectable people will not go naked, right? And to be honest, they won't

Good-looking, some elders of sects are so old that they have no appearance, and the skin on their bodies is wrinkled like a napkin that has been wiped on the buttocks. They are really a bit like that...

At this moment, King Shan was sitting in the temporary command vehicle outside, watching the people on the monitor running around like headless flies. There was no special expression on his face, he was just silently calculating the final result.

What he wants is hatred value, but he can't take things too seriously. About 10% casualties are almost enough. Apportioned to each force, it's probably only one or two people. This way, he can accumulate hatred value.

This will prevent them from breaking out and going shopping. Public order can be maintained while at the same time allowing them to start frantically encircling and suppressing each other.

As for how to select the remaining people, it actually doesn't matter, but it's best to let the Bailian heretics get the things, so that they can be more likely to become the target of public criticism.

People who are trapped in the formation have no idea that in the end, their mechanisms are just pawns on someone else's chessboard. Every move is clearly arranged. From the moment the red light starts to flash, they have been calculated into it.

.

"Teacher, why do we need so many procedures? If they think carefully afterwards, can't they figure out that they might have been trapped?"

The intern next to King Shan asked him in a low voice that these people were all good prospects that King Shan thought were good, so during this period, King Shan would bring these guys from the staff office with him whenever he was doing anything.

"Why do you understand? You understand because what you see is the third person from God's perspective. When you are in it, no matter how smart a person is, you will just find it strange, but no matter how strange it is, just add a

prefix, it will become logical. Just like the matter we are facing now, as long as all the processes that need to be done are completed, there is no need to worry about anything, they will complete the entire plot by themselves. "

The Mountain King turned his head and took the coffee handed over by the young man and said: "The most perfect game does not need to be complicated. It stands out as a reality. If you think about it from another angle, the first vision of Lingbao's birth was true. In ancient times,

The formation is real, the exquisite underground palace is real, the treasures in the underground palace are real, do you care that there is a combination lock hanging on the box containing the treasures?"

Thinking about it this way...it seems that this is really the case. Let alone a combination lock, even if it is a car alarm hanging on it, I will personally find a reasonable explanation for it.

The intern glanced at King Shan and thought for a moment: "Teacher, I understand."

"Yes." King Shan put the coffee on the table and gently activated the fourth formation.

With the activation of the fourth formation, there were less than a hundred people left on the scene. They began to become anxious and panicked, and their behavior began to become weird. Some people tried to get out of the formation, but nothing happened.

It's easy to run. Anyway, they use the warning line as a boundary and wander around in circles. Even if they have reached one meter away from the warning line, even if they reach the main road after two steps, they turn around and go back.

, as if you can't see the bright lights outside.

Soon, the fifth formation was activated, and there were only six people left in the mountain. These six people belonged to different camps. As for who will become the chosen one, it depends on their destiny.

King Shan saw the panicked look of these people on the monitor, and turned around with a chuckle: "Let's place a bet to see who can eat chicken. The chips are who will treat us to the supper later."

Soon their handicap was opened. After everyone in the command car decided to leave, King Shan activated the last button. This time, there were only two people left, and soon these two people were in the underground palace.

We met at the entrance.

One of them is Qingzhou Wanzhong Fang Yun, a member of the Bailian cult. You can tell by his name that he is from the same series as Gu Ming. His nickname is Qingzhou Wanzhong, which means that he must be taking the light route, and he looks like

Quite handsome. Regardless of his identity, he looks like a neat senior in college. He is wearing sportswear and carrying a bag. He looks very sunny at first glance.

The other one is a disciple of Shuilin Immortal Sect, a hermit sect on Qianshan Island in the East China Sea. This Shuilin Immortal Sect sounds like something out of a novel, but in fact it was only established four years ago, yes...

The birth date of this sect is not even as long as the "Woah Woah Shui Lingling Little Witch" Technology Equipment Co., Ltd. that Zhang Yao registered earlier, and it has been ridiculed by many colleagues because of the name of this second grader.

However, they can be regarded as a well-known and decent sect, because the founder of the sect came out of Xianfeng Forest in Putuo Mountain to establish the sect, and he was also a sect registered with the Secret Service. The reason for the second name is because their leader He Shuilin is a second-class sect.

A beautiful dimensional girl, it’s that simple, and Shuilin Immortal Sect is also the first sect to launch a live broadcast business. In order to promote the sect’s specialties, their sect leader often performs house dances during live broadcasts to attract the audience...

When the two met and saw that there was no one around, of course they were about to start a fight. Since ancient times, good and evil have always existed. According to normal procedures, the senior cadres of the White Lotus cult could easily defeat the lower-level disciples of this funny sect.

But who would have thought that it was such a funny sect! The junior disciple who didn’t even let the Mountain King write down his name gave the senior cadres of the White Lotus cult a hard lesson. He first used the move "Jenijie"

"Squirtle Crash" knocked Fang Yun away. When he turned around and returned to the scene, Fang Yun was blocked by his "Squirtle Bubbles", and those bubbles formed by magic also greatly hindered Fang Yun.

flexibility.

After finding the right moment, he used the "Rocket Headbutt" move, which knocked the heretic Fang Yun to the ground and rolled for dozens of meters. He didn't stop until he hit the mountain. In the end, if it weren't for the disciple of the Funny Sect who was inexperienced in fighting, he was beaten by Fang Yun.

If you hit a backhand, I'm afraid it's really going to be a dead end, and no one knows who's going to hit it.

"Remember this sect, you must remember it."

Seeing the disciples of the Funny Sect being knocked out and falling into coma, everyone who had already fallen down laughing in the command car suddenly remembered to remember this outrageous sect. Their secrets were somewhat abstract.

Inside, how can I say that I am a stupid X-gram master? I am afraid that even the heretic Fang Yun did not realize that he would have his arm broken by such a thing. If this video is leaked, he will probably be embarrassed.

Simple, 80% of the time you will be raped online.

Dragging his broken arm into the underground palace, he looked at the flickering lights on the wall. At this moment, the heretic Fang Yun had no intention of investigating, but as long as he cared to check, he would find that those flickering lights were actually LEDs.

But everyone has read cultivation novels, right? Has anyone seen the protagonist check the hanging lights on the wall when he enters a cave to grab treasure? This is not a tomb robbing note.

He just dragged his broken body to the place where the treasures were placed. This place was made with great care, and a very difficult formation was arranged. I don't know where they got the box from.

Fang Yun, who violently dismantled it, also had his other hand broken.

Seeing this scene, there was another burst of happy laughter in the command car, and even the always stern King of the Mountain couldn't help laughing.

In the end, there was nothing I could do. This elder brother is really a tough guy. Both his arms were broken, but he still managed to carry the box with his teeth. He hung the box on his shoulder and ran away, just because there was nothing more to carry.

His pants kept slipping down, and he couldn't lift them up even with his broken hands, so he had to rub himself against the surrounding trees after taking a few steps, which was quite embarrassing.

"Should I say it or not, he is considered a master. It is really disgraceful to look like this."

The intern's words made King Shan tilt his head and chuckled, "Here comes the even more dishonorable one."

After saying that, he called the police and told Uncle JC that at a certain bathing center in a certain place, about fifty people planned to gather to make trouble. Then a shocking scene soon appeared. The fifty people who had soaked in the pool before were

The elites of various sects were just stewed in a pot by Uncle JC. When they walked out of the bathing center, each of them had a brown paper bag over their head, holding on to the paper bag with both hands for fear of showing their faces. As for other places...don't ask, just ask.

This face point is the most important.

"Okay." The Mountain King turned his head and said with a smile: "Who is the winner? It's time to treat you to dinner."

The command vehicle slowly started to drive towards the city, intending to find a better restaurant to have a meal to relieve the tension of the past few days. On the way, an intern came up and asked: "Teacher, are you not worried?"

Did that person take the treasure away?"

"Why should you worry?" Shan Dawang said lightly: "Do you think their boss will not watch the whole process of this kind of thing? They are not stupid. They know better than anyone the principle of the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind. As long as there is someone

When you come out of it, you will be targeted immediately, no matter who it is. As for whether other sects can leave if they get it, I don't know. I never predict things that have not happened, but no matter what,

This matter has been settled, and the next step is to fight between them."

"Oh...that's it. But this time the loss was not small. I saw many people died."

The Mountain King lowered his eyelids and said softly: "If it weren't for the worry that things would become uncontrollable, I would have let them kill to the last person today. Can't you see? These people have not respected the rules we have set at all.

In the eyes."

"ah?"

"You are too young." The Mountain King sneered: "I have set up the cordon. I have made it very clear and put up a sign. I am not responsible for dangerous areas."


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