Not long after Jiuyun sent out a distress signal, the reinforcements he imagined did not arrive in time. Instead, a large number of army troops wearing gray-brown field uniforms and Tiandao Alliance combat troops with the auspicious cloud logo of the Tiandao Alliance surrounded them from all directions.
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This is the elite army unit from Maikoasi and the rest of the Tiandao League except for the second group, who came here under the command of Pei Luoqi.
Everything turned out as Wang Ling expected. If a melee broke out among the three forces in Glio City, the variety show would no longer be recorded.
This was Wang Ling's purpose in designing all of this from the beginning.
The scene immediately fell into chaos. The white warriors on Raven's side, Pei Luoqi's Tiandao Alliance troops, and Mekoasi's army troops started a vigorous group fight mode, and the fight was fierce.
This kind of chaos made the second group Jiu Yun and the six prodigies from the Uzumaki Emperor dumbfounded. They had just escaped from the secret room, and the chaos in front of them made them confused. They had no idea what was happening.
What.
"What's going on? The white warriors outside seem to be fighting!"
"Then are we going to record this show? Is it arranged by the program team?"
After all, they are just students. How could we have seen such a battle in the era of peaceful cultivation?
When the snow-white bodies of the white warriors under Raven's hands were stained bright red by the splatters of blood, this dazzling color also awakened the tense nerves of everyone in the Uzumaki Emperor and No. 60 Middle School.
This is obviously not a deliberate arrangement by the program team, but a small-scale civil war!
Everything is true!
But... why do we have to fight?
Jiu Yun, the second team member of the Tiandao Alliance, and the six prodigies from the Whirlpool Emperor were a little confused.
They clearly knew about the recording plan for this variety show, and they clearly knew that the preparation for the recording of this show was related to the three parties fighting in front of them, and it was also a plan arranged by the Grand Pope after unified coordination.
In other words, the three parties in front of us are all participants, and Mrs. Raven is just the main planner. As a result, the three parties are now fighting each other in front of everyone.
"I understand!"
At this time, Guo Hao screamed. As a senior gamer, he quickly thought of a possibility: "Is this the legendary plan to kill the dog?"
Wang Ling: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Guo Hao analyzed carefully: "Only this situation can explain it, otherwise why would they fight? Think about the reasons why
I am planning a game to make money, and every time during the holidays, I come up with a bunch of props that destroy the balance of the game...what the hell is this."
Everyone was silent.
In this situation, the scene is bloody and irritating to everyone's attention.
"Let's go, Lao Lin has prepared the car, it's better for us to evacuate here first." At this time, Sun Rong said.
The show will definitely not be able to be recorded.
In order to avoid being affected by the fighting, everyone could only find a way to evacuate.
"Evacuate? What about the duel between us?" The captain headed by the Whirlpool Emperor was a little dissatisfied. He had been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally got this opportunity to face off against the legendary No. 60 Middle School.
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And he was very much looking forward to competing with Lotus Sun, but he didn't expect that the situation would suddenly turn into chaos. Not only would the program be suspended, but he would probably never have the opportunity to challenge Lotus Sun in the future.
"The days are long and there are always opportunities." Rong Sun replied unhurriedly: "Now it's more important to ensure everyone's safety. This matter is not something we as students can get involved in."
She smiled generously, and then stared at the few people in the Uzumaki Emperor in front of her: "Of course, it is actually very simple to compete with me. As long as you join the Gray Cult."
"Grey Cult? That literary organization?"
"Yes, I am also a member of the Gray Cult." Sun Rong smiled and said: "Every year, our Gray Cult organizes and plans competitions between believers, both civil and military. If you consider joining, you will have opportunities later. If
If you are active in the church, you can even apply in person to the church leader for a roll call challenge."
Having said this, the eyes of these people in the Uzumaki Emperor suddenly lit up.
In fact, they didn't want to be manipulated by Raven to participate in this fake and fatal variety show challenge.
Rather, he really wanted to have a fair and just competition with this oriental mystery school from Hua Xiu Kingdom using his true talents and practical knowledge.
It is true that if this matter were told by others, they would certainly not believe it so easily.
But it would be different if the person speaking was Rong Sun.
The identity and status of this eldest lady are known to everyone in the Uzumaki Emperor.
The eldest lady of the Huaguo Water Curtain Group, the words spoken by such a person are not necessarily casual.
At the same time, I saw that Sun Rong was subconsciously developing the Gray Cult organization.
Wang Ling could only say to himself, "Good guy."
Because not long ago on Sun Island, Lotus Sun had just developed a branch of the Gray Sect of Sun Island represented by Jiu Daohe High School, the strongest high school there.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, I went directly to the theme and was about to establish a Gray Sect branch headed by the Uzumaki Emperor in Glio City...
Wang Ling was truly amazed by this kind of organizational planning ability.
It's okay to just turn an enemy into a friend.
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After spending a short period of time to sort out the ideological work of the group of people in the Uzumaki Imperial School, the people from No. 60 Middle School and the Uzumaki Imperial Middle School finally got on the bus prepared by Butler Lin and prepared to evacuate the scene.
When he was about to set off, Wang Ling saw Wang Muyu running from a distance.
In front of so many people, this little guy didn't feel shy at all. He jumped directly on the spot and pounced on Wang Ling's upper body, entangled Wang Ling like a koala.
"..." Wang Ling was helpless. He looked at Wang Muyu's face. Even though the corners of his mouth were twitching, he couldn't really do anything to Wang Muyu.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This face is so similar to him that Wang Ling felt that if he did it, it would really feel like "I am hitting myself."
"Where is the man named Jiuyun?" Guo Hao asked when he saw Wang Muyu coming alone.
"Ignore him. He is not a primary school student at all. He is the leader of the second group of the Tiandao Alliance." The six members of the Uzumaki Emperor immediately betrayed him and revealed Jiuyun's true identity.
"Oh... is it okay to pretend to be a primary school student?" Guo Hao was shocked. Although he had expected that the show was unfair, he did not expect that Mrs. Raven would be so shameless.
The group leader of the Tiandao Alliance, what level of master is he...
He was actually sent here to face off against real elementary school students?
Don't you feel any shame or shame at all?
But in response, Wang Muyu just smiled kindly: "It's okay, he didn't do anything to me..."
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On the other side, Jiuyun, who was beaten beyond recognition by Wang Muyu, was lying in the shed of the sports center. He was beaten by Wang Muyu until he lost his memory and could not remember what happened just now.
When he came back to his senses, he only heard the chaotic sound of fighting outside and the clear sound of footsteps walking towards him step by step.
"I didn't expect that it would actually turn out like this."
The person who spoke was a man with a golden swirl on his face. He was the special envoy of the Holy Clan sent by the Holy King, and was called the Holy Lord by the previous Siren Monk.
"The opponent is as difficult to deal with as the Holy King expected."
At this time, he stared at the scarred Jiuyun in front of him and sighed in a disembodied voice.
Then, he suddenly turned his head and stared in the direction of the bus where Wang Ling and others were.
"That's right there."
The Holy Lord smiled contemptuously and said: "It seems that it is the turn of this special envoy to come on..."