Chaos suddenly stirred the sea water, and the black dragon soared into the sky from the darkness of the trench, soaring upward!
Lu Shu was very happy at this moment. It didn’t matter even if the chaos caused a lot of seaweed to hang on Lu Shu’s body and head when it rushed upward!
When the chaos broke through the water, Lu Shu was suddenly filled with enthusiasm. The sky and life suddenly became clear, which is the meaning of practice!
Wait, Lu Shu's face quickly stiffened. The person he was facing at this moment was not Francisco... but Yun Yi and a burly man! This man... maybe he wasn't Hu Zhi?!
Lu Shu was silent for a long time, he was so arrogant and prepared to come out to fight A-level Francisco, but Francisco had already left, but Yun Yi and Hu Zhi appeared, two A-level...
Yun Yi looked at Lu Shu with seaweed above his head and hesitated for a moment: "Lu Shu?"
Lu Shu shook his head: "I'm not. You got the wrong person."
Yun Yi laughed: "Then who are you?"
Lu Shu looked at the scene around him and then at the chaos at his feet. He pondered for two seconds: "Nezha?"
He is a little panicked now. He has no idea why the puppet master is here, and there are two puppet masters here at the same time! He has no pride now, so he should run away!
"Third Prince, let's go!" After Lu Shu said that, he drove away in Chaos, looking back from time to time to see if Yun Yi and Hu Zhi were chasing after him.
Hu Zhi looked at the retreating figures of Chaos and Lu Shu and said to himself, "Did we make a mistake?"
He is a little panicked now. He has no idea why the puppet master is here, and there are two puppet masters here at the same time! He has no pride now, so he should run away!
"Third Prince, let's go!" After Lu Shu said that, he drove away in Chaos, looking back from time to time to see if Yun Yi and Hu Zhi were chasing after him.
Hu Zhi looked at the retreating figures of Chaos and Lu Shu and said to himself, "Did we make a mistake?"
The two of them knew that Francisco was coming to hunt Lu Shu and came here to see how the battle was going. They didn't intend to take action. They just wanted to see how far Lu Shu was now. However, Francisco didn't see it. Instead, he saw a dragon...
Yun Yi looked at Lu Shu's back and said, "Sure enough, luck dictates that even a dragon can be subdued."
Hu Zhi looked at Yun Yi speechlessly: "What do humans say, don't engage in blind personality worship? The old God King doesn't lack this. Wasn't there a dragon who wanted to make a deal with the old God King back then?"
"Is trading the same as surrender? And what level of strength was the old God King at that time? What level of strength is Lu Shu now? Can you capture a dragon when you were B level?" Yun Yi retorted.
Hu Zhi was silent for a long time and waved his hand: "I don't have the same experience as you, you are already crazy!"
"Hu Zhi, how long have you followed the old god king?" Yun Yi suddenly asked.
Hu Zhi was silent for a moment: "I have been fighting with him for three thousand years."
"Then let's accompany the new king to fight for another three thousand years," Yun Yi said.
"I feel that the new king is not the kind of character who kills people," Hu Zhi muttered, "but I do feel that even if his character doesn't kill people, there will be many people who want to kill him..."
"The mission of you and me as the puppet master is to accompany the person on the throne overlooking the world. Let's go. It's time to settle the accounts that need to be settled."
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The atmosphere in the dark meeting tent was a bit solemn, everyone was silent, and those guarding outside the tent did not dare to make a sound, for fear of offending someone important.
The saint in the room was sitting calmly at the head of the table. There was a shimmering metal ball floating on his fingertips, but the ball was actually in a liquid state. It changed its shape at will under the control of the saint, and occasionally turned into a
A lifelike goat, it seems that even the wool is fully realized, and then returns to a round ball.
Everyone here is very destructive, but it is difficult to achieve the control of the Saint.
Satan and the saint are both strong men of the air system. However, until today, everyone knows that the saint is an awakened person who coexists with the air system and the metal system!
Everyone understands that this is the trump card that the Saints showed to everyone after Francisco was also promoted to A-level. Moreover, the opponent also holds a gold-based artifact in his hand, but they don’t know what the liquid metal ball is.
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The saint calmly said: "In this way, the logistics cannot be guaranteed at all. I cooperate with you because I think you have strength. Unfortunately, it turns out that you have strength but no brains. You were robbed by the same person.
Two supplies.”
Among those present, only the Saints were so domineering that they could call the leaders of other organizations stupid to their faces.
"There must be a mole among us," the leader of the Dark Kingdom chuckled: "Otherwise, how would the other party know that the supplies are about to arrive? I accurately said it would take eight hours, and someone seemed to have calculated the freighter specifically for him.
Only the location can be found so accurately."
Francisco stood behind the saint and wondered: "Maybe he hit it by mistake?"
The saint gathered the metal ball and sneered: "Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"
The bishop laughed: "Don't argue. We all have the same purpose. We all want to obtain the treasures of the ancient relics. So now the question is, how to solve the problem of logistical supplies?"
"What's a good way to look at you?"
"Including the logistical supplies we brought here before, there are still 30% left. These things will definitely not be able to feed so many people," the bishop's face was hidden in the darkness: "But what if there are not so many people? Let the casual cultivators die.
Okay, now that the number of people is small, we have enough food."
The voice was full of indifference and malice, and the content of the words was so reasonable and bloody.
"I agree," said Satan.
The leader of the Dark Kingdom smiled and said, "I agree too."
"Then let's attack in advance," the Saint calmly decided, as if he was the master of this joint meeting.
"With so many organizations, how should the treasures of the ancient remnants be divided? I think it should be decided in advance," the bishop said.
"My tank wants 10%!"
"I promise to give you 10%!"
Each of the more than ten large organizations wants 10%, which is not even enough for the treasures of ancient relics.
"Those who can survive the war will talk about dividing the treasure. Do you think you can survive to the end? That's too underestimated the dragnet. By then, those who are still alive will be divided according to their merits," the saint said for this event
The meeting came to an end, which seemed to have decided the life and death of the group of casual cultivators.
"If you are dead, then there is no need to say anything. A dead person... is also a treasure," the man from the Dark Kingdom smiled happily, as if he had finally achieved something he wished for.
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Now, May is about to pass and June is about to begin. Our king is going to hold an event to give away peripherals. For details, please see the event link at the end of the chapter~
