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Chapter 51 The first round of the four thousand-character chapter is sent to you(2/2)

Our area is Chinese.”

Zhen Jian nodded, roughly understanding the situation in this arena.

Suddenly, he turned his attention to the last area on the right side of the venue: A1590 waiting area

I found a group of people standing in that area, all with black hair and yellow skin. Everyone in this group had serious expressions and remained motionless. One of them, a white-haired girl, was particularly conspicuous.

The girl was wearing a white kimono. She was about eighteen or nineteen years old. Her skin was white, her hair was white, and even the shoes she wore were white.

If it weren't for her dark eyes and pretty red lips, Zhen Jian almost didn't realize that it was a person.

As if aware of Zhen Jian's gaze, the white-haired girl turned to look at him. The moment their eyes came into contact, Zhen Jian felt something was wrong.

He discovered that there was a vague, unfamiliar consciousness that wanted to get into his mind and pry into his thoughts and secrets.

"There's something wrong with this woman!"

Zhen Jian immediately closed his eyes and stopped looking at her. Immediately, the consciousness that invaded his mind disappeared without a trace.

"Huh?"

The white-haired girl was a little surprised and shocked. Her eyes looking at Zhen Jian became more and more strange and curious.

At this moment, Xiao Yun, who was standing next to him, suddenly pulled his clothes and reminded him solemnly: "Don't look into her eyes, she has special abilities."

Zhen Jian frowned, "Are they from the island country?"

"Yes."

Xiao Yun nodded, "Don't underestimate that white-haired woman. She is very strong. I guess she will definitely be among the ten people who advance to the first round this time."

Having said this, she paused, turned her gaze to the two waiting areas opposite, and whispered: "Did you see those two people opposite? There is an American white man, and an Indian monk. They are super strong. They will definitely be in the first round."

Advance."

"Which two people?"

Zhen Jian followed her gaze and saw a white young man in colorful and exaggerated clothes in the 1581 waiting area opposite, leaning on the wall and whistling while shaking his head.

This white man is about thirty years old. His neck is covered with tattoos, and his nose and lips are all studded with silver nails. Looking at his appearance, he looks a bit like a street gangster.

Next door to him is the waiting area 1582, which is full of Indian men and not a single woman.

The Indian waiting area is very different from other areas.

Because in other areas, all the newcomers were sitting or standing wherever they wanted, but in the Indian waiting area, all nine newcomers with their soldiers retreated under the wall, leaving a large gap in the middle.

The empty space was given to a tall and thin middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk, wearing a yellow robe, sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed and silent. The nine Indian newcomers next to him all looked respectful and did not dare to move.

It is obvious that this monk's status is very high. Even though he has traveled to a world where thousands of armies compete for hegemony, he still has a transcendent status.

Looking at the white people and monks opposite, Zhen Jian secretly made a reservation.

Turning to look at Xiao Yun standing next to him, he asked curiously: "How do I feel that you know a lot of inside information that we don't know?"

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "You will also know in the future."

Zhen Jian nodded and asked casually: "Are you confident of advancing to the first round this time?"

Xiao Yun looked at him with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

"I think you're going to be eliminated!"

Zhen Jian was most annoyed by other people pretending to be sophisticated, so he stopped talking to her, took the soldiers with him, walked to a corner and sat down.

The moment he sat down, the Indian monk who had his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and slowly looked at him.

Zhen Jian ignored it because a huge dialog box popped up on the giant four-sided screen in the center of the arena, and there was also a loud voice playing at the same time.

"This Rookie King Challenge will start in 10 minutes. All contestants, please take out your invitations to the Abyss and get ready."

"This Abyss dungeon challenge is divided into ten batches. Each batch can have a maximum of ten people entering. The remaining contestants stay where they are and wait patiently. The letter contains the appearance number of each of you. Please check your appearance order and do it in advance.

Good preparation to enter the copy.”

"This ordinary-level Abyss Dungeon: Escape from Liangzhou, the situation described in simple words will be broadcast simultaneously on the Tower of All Realms in your major camps. You stay in the Abyss Dungeon for one day, and the time outside is lost.
Chapter completed!
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