The eyes of the 'Golden Monitor' slowly closed and its head was buried in the grass.
Fat Tiger, on the other hand, gritted his teeth angrily...
This guy, Lin Beichen was kind enough to spare his life before.
I didn't expect him to be so heartless.
The crowd quickly rushed over.
The one wearing golden armor at the front was none other than Yun Wuhen.
Wan Yuan and several other contestants from Temple No. 98 also followed behind.
In addition, there are some unknown contestants who were deceived and instigated by Yun Wuhen and temporarily cooperated with him...
Yun Wuhen's condition at this time was not good.
He is very anxious.
Because in the past period of time, as expected, he encountered many contestants who also failed to complete the first stage of the task because of the lack of the 'Task Idol'.
Originally he looked down upon these people.
In Yun Wuhen's plan, he wanted to find a contestant with a truly powerful background, negotiate a good price, and sell Lin Beichen.
Anyway, you only need one of the 'Mission Idols' per person. It's useless to take more. You don't have to worry about the other party taking them all for yourself.
Can you still use the ‘mission idol’ to sell it for money?
But what surprised Yun Wuhen was that for some reason, he searched vigorously all the way but did not meet the kind of person he expected.
There were very few contestants in the Golden Desert, and I don’t know where they all went.
In particular, the young master Lu Bingwen who was expected from the ‘Lord of Fire’ Clan [Suzaku Family] was not found at all.
Seeing that time was getting shorter and shorter, and he could not meet any of the cooperation targets he was looking forward to, Yun Wuhen had no choice but to change his mind and start deceiving people when he met them.
Along the way, he deceived the gathered people by saying things like, 'I know who has a lot of mission statues in his hands', 'That person is a waste and easy to deal with, but there is a fool under him who is more difficult to deal with'.
There were thirty or forty people.
Then he led this group of people and began to search for Lin Beichen and his party.
With their numbers, it shouldn't be too difficult to defeat Fat Tiger and snatch the statue.
During the search, he accidentally encountered the oasis and saw so many people gathered inside and outside the oasis.
Yun Wuhen was overjoyed.
To avoid misunderstandings caused by approaching these powerful contestants rashly, he shouted from a distance.
"I'm here to help you find the idol."
Yun Wuhen shouted.
Inside and outside the oasis, different faces looked at Yun Wuhen and others with the same expression of surprise.
Is there a new ‘mission idol’?
Yun Wuhen ran to the edge of the oasis, took a breath, looked up, and saw Lin Beichen in the crowd. He was startled, and gradually felt that the atmosphere was not right.
"Where is the mission statue? Please tell me."
Some people couldn't wait to greet him.
"Say it."
"explain."
Those who failed to auction the 'Mission Idol' at the last moment and whose mentality was close to collapse immediately surrounded Yun Wuhen and began to question him.
Seeing how excited everyone was, Yun Wuhen had no time to think carefully or figure out the situation.
He also knew that as the time approached, people who did not have 'mission idols' entered a state of irritability. He did not hesitate at the moment and said: "I know a person who has a large number of 'mission idols' on his body. His strength is low and he cannot bear it."
One blow, and I still have a way to find him in a short time, but I have a request, and if you agree to me, I will take you to find him."
He did not directly identify Lin Beichen.
Even the information revealed in the words seemed as if the person was not present.
Because in this way, he has room for bargaining.
And it was precisely his words that made everyone not think of Lin Beichen at all.
"You say it, I promise you."
"I swear by the glory of the God of Thorns..."
"Tell me what the conditions are."
Everyone immediately agreed to Yun Wuhen's request without hesitation.
Yun Wuhen was overjoyed and said: "My request is very simple. After you get the 'Mission Statue' from that person, just give me one."
After hearing this, everyone agreed happily.
They all swore by the glory of God that a ‘mission idol’ would be assigned to him. If he broke his promise, he would suffer backlash and it would be worse than death.
But Wan Yuan and others behind Yun Wuhen and others were anxious.
If there is only one ‘mission statue’, what will they do?
"Brother Yun, and us..."
"Yes, Brother Yun, you promised us that you would help us complete our mission. One statue is not enough for the six of us..."
But how can Yun Wuhen care about Wan Yuan and a few other worthless losers at this time?
There were so many people present at this time, most of them probably didn't have a 'mission statue'. If he asked for more, it would cause trouble, so Li ignored Wan Yuan and the others.
After receiving everyone's promise, he was completely relieved and said loudly: "You are all people of faith, so I won't waste my time..."
He burst out laughing, looked at Lin Beichen, and said, "I didn't expect it, little bastard, your time of death has arrived."
"it's him……"
Yun Wuhen raised his hand and pointed at Lin Beichen, with a proud expression on his face, and said loudly: "Far away in the horizon, close in front of you, this person has a total of sixty-four 'mission statues' on his body. His strength is sparse.
Extremely, but the fool next to him has brute strength, so he needs to be careful..."
The enthusiastic expressions on everyone's faces, who were originally full of expectations, were as if they had been poured a basin of ice water on them, and their hearts were instantly chilled.
Snapped.
An angry slap knocked Yun Wuhen to the ground.
"You piece of shit, are you trying to entertain me?"
The angry leader of the divine warriors of the Thorns God Department was about to be pissed to death. He stepped on Yun Wuhen's chest and shouted angrily.
Who doesn’t know that Jian Xiaoyao has a statue of a god on his body?
Not to mention that all the idols have been auctioned off, even if they have not been auctioned off, who dares to snatch the idols from this devil's hands?
"What...what do you mean?"
Yun Wuhen's head was buzzing.
He struggled subconsciously and argued forcefully, "Everything I said is true...that little bastard really has sixty-four mission statues on his body." He and I were in the same group, and I watched him dig with my own eyes.
When we get to the statue, if you don’t believe me, take it down and search me to prove what I said.”
"Get him?"
Someone was trembling with rage and said, "Do you know who he is? Do you want us to go and capture him because he wants us to die?"
"You are just a powerless little bastard, you..."
Wan Yuan was also confused by this change and was still subconsciously speaking for Yun Wuhen.
Snapped.
What he responded to was an even louder slap.
Half of Wan Yuan's face was directly smashed.
"That's Master Jian Xiaoyao. How dare you two idiots encourage us to become enemies with Master Jian Xiaoyao?"
Lu Bingwen rushed over, scolded loudly, and with a few clicks, broke all Wan Yuan's limbs.
Sword...Jian Xiaoyao?
That little bastard, is Jian Xiaoyao?
The miraculous son who set the record for the highest points in the preliminary rounds of the Divine Selection Competition in history?
Yun Wuhen and others were stunned for a moment.
"No...impossible, Lord Jian Xiaoyao, how could he be in the Lower Third District, how could he appear in Temple No. 98..."
Yun Wuhen's head was buzzing.
Didn't Master Gai Bahuang say that this little bastard is just a loser who knows a few young masters from aristocratic families?
How could it be a mythical figure like Jian Xiaoyao?
Could it be that... Mr. Gai Bahuang is lying to me?
Yun Wuhen is a very smart person and he reacted immediately.
No wonder Gai Bahuang would provide a so-called closed training place and provide a large amount of resources to prevent himself and others from contacting the outside world in the past few days. It was called avoiding interruptions, but in fact it was to block information, right?
Several of my people have been plotted by this old dog Gai Bahuang.
Yun Wuhen regretted his mistake.
"Sir, please forgive me, I really didn't know you were Lord Jian Xiaoyao..."
Yun Wuhen looked like he was crying and looked at Lin Beichen, wailing and begging for mercy.
"Brother Jian, please forgive me, we are in the same team..." Wan Yuan also immediately responded to the situation.