...

Almost at the same time, a bright moon hangs high in the distant dry desert.

The Japanese League players who had been killed by Wang Yan and Yan Zi Miao Yi, who had joined forces to destroy the group, and were later planted with curses, walked out of the ruins one after another.

They were silent one by one, some of them looked dull, and after they came out, they stared at the night sky, without saying a word for a long time.

Some of them sat alone in the corner, covering their faces with their hands, and cried in tears.

It seems that under the influence of Lao Wang, the Yan Zi Miao Yi has seen the cunning nature of the new human beings. The curse he put on these people is probably all drawn out new tricks. These curses are 80% vicious to the sky.

At this time, even the A-level leaders all looked pale, as if they had lost their souls, as if this vicious curse would cause them more pain than letting them die.

"Didi!" The latest prompt sound came from the prompt watch.

Several A-level leaders raised their wrists, glanced at them, and cursed almost at the same time, "Damn the Son of Fire! Damn the Competition Group!"

"What should I do now? If I can't check the points, I will be eliminated if I'm not careful."

"What should we do? If we are eliminated because of encirclement and suppressing the Son of Fire, it would be a great humiliation!"

Several A-level team leaders present looked at each other, and finally, the ruthless monk Hongyin made a proposal. It would be better to attack the members of their own organization first!

...

Before the Japanese Alliance and others left the ruins, Sun Youmiao, Zhang Weidao, Wu Bujie had already left the ruins.

With Sun Youmiao's powerful tree spirit guard, the three of them hid in the desert, searching for Lao Wang while playing points in a low-key manner.

As for the two banshees, they also left early. At the moment when the qualifiers were about to end, not only them, but also all the contestants put in full force to prepare for the final sprint.

The methods of using are varied and omnipotent.

For example, at the same time, the other end of the vast sand sea.

A rough man from South America fell to the ground with a weak short-haired girl and walked up with a lewd smile. Just as he was about to stretch out his big hand, the watch in his hand heard the latest decision of the competition group.

"What? Damn, is it going to be a living game?" The man cursed at the top of his voice. However, although it was hard these days, it would be a great compensation to get the cute girl in front of him.

Even if there are drones to monitor it, it is always OK to take the opportunity to rub it a few times.

"Hehe, little sister, how dangerous it is for you to participate in the competition alone. Why don't you follow me in the future? Uncle is very capable." The big man grinned, focused his attention in front of him, lying on the pitiful girl on the ground.

The girl's shoulders were half exposed, her legs were slender, and her skirt looked weak and boneless. She looked liked no matter how she looked.

The big man smiled even stronger. Such a cute little girl could not let her go.

He approached step by step, and at this moment, a silent ripples appeared in the air behind him.

Suddenly, a sharp hand knife seemed to appear out of thin air and fell on the back of his neck.

The big man collapsed to the ground without even snorting.

The invisible air shook again, and a thin man with a tight night outfit and a very obscene smile appeared out of nowhere behind the fainted man.

If there was a player nearby who had participated in the Mayan female gambling game, he could recognize him at a glance. He was the salt-handed assassin who sneaked into female psychics at that time.

However, he is quite famous.

He himself is an awakened person who can change optical refraction, and is also the descendant of the old man in Tianshan. He has practiced alone so far. This time he joined the team of casual cultivators and participated in this youth competition.

"Mumujiang, are you injured?" The Savage Pig Hand Assassin stepped forward and helped the girl up to the bottom. His concerning smile was just how he looked at it. He held the girl's shoulders and took the opportunity to rub it.

This girl named Mumujiang, whose original name is Haru Suzuki, is a male player from Japan with a C-level strength and looks very second-dimensional.

Of course, his appearance is somewhat different from that of ordinary men. People usually call this type of men a falsetto, and the voice of his speech is also called a falsetto.

After being helped up, Shu Suzuki clapped her hands happily and shouted, "I'm fine, Brother Willie Hassan, we made another ten more money, it's great!"

"Hmph, it's just some small fish, letting your brother lead you to advance smoothly." Assassin Willy raised his head proudly, and then the surrounding light refracted, and his figure disappeared from the spot again. "You go to the next place quickly. Time is not long, let's continue to score points."

"Okay!" Suzuki Haru's father replied angrily, lifted his skirt with both hands, ran away again, and continued to act as bait for them to fish.

But outsiders couldn't notice it, a hint of cunning flashed in Suzuki Haru's eyes.

At the same time, a voice full of male characteristics sounded in the heart of "her", hahaha, the stupid uncle assassin, just take this young master all the way!

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Compared to the sad stories that happened to Assassin Willy, what happened elsewhere is much more serious.

The desert at night is cold and cold, and the cold moonlight falls on the ruins of an ancient city.

The ruins that have been eroded by wind and sand for a long time seem desolate and lonely in the vast desert.

Under the shadow of a broken wall, a woman wearing a black tight leather jacket and enchanting short hair was leaning against the wall.

The black aura surrounding her made her seem to melt into the shadows around her. A poisonous needle that looked like a scorpion tail swayed gently behind her, revealing a strong sense of danger.

If Wang Yan was nearby, he could recognize the person hiding here at a glance, which was the famous Dark Night Witch of the Guofei Bureau, Wu Ya'an Ge.

In the previous duel with Spider Queen, the two had not yet decided the winner, but because of their increasing movements and momentum, they attracted many abilities from other countries.

In order not to benefit from other fishermen, the two women made an appointment to meet again in the rematch and left.

At this time, Wu Ya'an Ge also received a notice from the competition group, looked at the watch, and snorted coldly: "Even in the qualifying competition, I don't plan to lose to you, a stinky woman."

As she said that, her eyes kept tightening, and looking into the distance, two highly morale Super Hexadecimal players were walking towards this ruined wall.

Wu Ya'ange leaned back slightly, as if he was diving into the water, gradually melting into the dark shadow behind him.

...

Unlike some contestants who pursue ranking, Huangfu Nanlian, who has always been a cold-hearted person, seems much more calm and gentle.

After a draw with the late winter hunting god Bailisa Nova, she has already reached the edge of the desert in the past five days.

All the contestants she met on the road, except for members of the National and African Affairs Bureau, became her point points.

At this time, she was sitting alone on a weathered rock, with long black hair simply spread on her shoulders. Above the night sky, the clear moonlight like water made her beautiful face softer and whiter, making her look like a fairy walking out of Guanghan Palace.

Beside her, several African lions were lying docilely on the ground, like domestic cats, acting intimately towards her.

This is the unique ability that only top-level powerful people have. In the eyes of these lions, top-level superpowers like Huangfu Nanlian are tantamount to the king at the top of the biological chain. No matter how ferocious the lion is, it cannot resist the power of this king and instinctively surrenders to Nanlian's feet.

The breeze blew by, and Huangfu Nanlian's thoughts drifted into the distance.

Usually, even if you are both ice abilities, your possible power and usage skills are often very different.

But the hunting god Bailisa, the midwinter hunter, was not only comparable to her, but also very close to her in all aspects, which made her very concerned.

"Maybe, only by defeating the opponent in the rematch can you get the answer you want."

...

At the last moment of the qualifiers, Huangfu Nanlian was not the only one who was secretly brewing.

Far away in the middle of the Sahara, a holy light like a giant sword swept across the vast sea of ​​sand.

Several fleeing contestants immediately let out a scream and were knocked to the ground and lost their ability to move.

The exaggerated light of judgment was Lulu, the majestic and majestic saint of light, who hovered in the air.

After removing the inner demons in the Heart Lotus Taichung and "combining Yin and Yang" with Wang Yan in some way, Lulu did feel that her mood had been greatly improved and her control over her power was more smooth and she was more comfortable.

Just when she thought that she was cheated by Lao Wang again, and took advantage of Lao Wang, and gave him points, she didn't get the anger in her heart.

And she always feels that she is secretly secreted and has been peeped at by Lao Wang.

"Hate!" Lu Ru's cheeks were angrily complaining, "Damn Lao Wang, don't be met by me in the rematch!"

"That's right, Lao Wang is too bad. In the rematch, I angel will help you beat him together!" The little angel Beibei waved her fist excitedly, beating Lao Wang and other things, the happiest thing.

"Hmph, but we can't lose to him in points, so we continue to score points!" One person waved his wings and disappeared in the distance again.

...

In this vast desert, the dark saint Catherine also turned on the score-brush mode.

She sat obliquely on the sheep-headed demon king Bafumi's generous and strong shoulders, sweeping away any contestants she encountered.

She also understood that in the heart-questioning lotus platform, she triggered the inner demon that she had never dared to touch.

Such intense pain made her still feel scared.

But thanks to that painful transformation, she no longer feared that she would face her past, and her mood had changed a lot, and her feelings and control of power seemed to have become more relaxed and more comfortable.

Just when I think of the son of Fire, he not only took advantage of him, but also seemed to have had some kind of "yin and yang friendship" with him, especially the painful memories hidden in his heart that had been hidden for a long time, which seemed to be peeped at by the other party. It was really hateful!

This complex feeling was stuck in my heart. Catherine didn't know how to describe it, but she now had a very clear idea, "That was to beat Wang Yan up!"

"No matter what, he has to be responsible for this matter!"
Chapter completed!