"Swish, nonsense."

The witch snorted coldly, wrapped her hands in front of her, not caring about it.

She is now ranked 53rd. When she is training in the team, she often hits out of control and Taihao. She can occasionally get seven or eight points from Ambori and Kuanghuo.

Although the top ten in the rankings is another world, it would be a bit nonsense to say that after fifty, it would be impossible to even touch Su Nisheng, who is ranked sixth.

Abel himself is the eighth place, so big is Su Nisheng, who is the sixth place?

Wouldn't that say that Su Nisheng is better than losing control? There is a bug in the game system?

"It's not nonsense."

Next to Abel, a young man in a suit, short black hair, blue eyes, and a tiny diamond-shaped blue crystal inlaid on his eyebrows said with a wry smile: "You have never experienced the feeling of encountering her.

I only felt the terrible experience of being completely suppressed and not having any chance of getting a mobile phone.

I even have some doubts whether she is our player..."

The young man who spoke was Cain, who was ranked thirteenth, also from the Prometheus laboratory, and looked a little similar to Abel.

Maybe it's a brotherhood?

“…”

Hearing Cain's words, Taihao subconsciously narrowed his eyes. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and smiled gently, "This is actually a good thing, isn't it?

The more powerful people there are, the more likely we will be to seize food from Michael.”

"I'm afraid Michael won't let all of you advance comfortably."

A dark-skinned man with a pale squinting mask and a broken scarf whispered in a neutral voice: "Wait...

Michael really believes in the Global Supernatural Alliance's external publicity, and he will not show mercy."

This [collar isomorphic] from the European Heavy Industry Group has a lighter voice and obviously does not recognize Syndicate's optimistic attitude.

Both sides did not speak out and fell into silence for a moment.

"Ah, it's getting late."

David seemed to remember something, looked up and smiled, "We have something to do, so let's go first. See you on the court."

"Um."

Taihao nodded, looked at David and others' departure with thoughtfulness, and after a brief conversation with the loss of control, he took his junior brother and sister away from the street and walked towards the mall.

Before leaving, the witch stopped and looked at Li Ang, and obviously recognized the figure of the white coat that took out the leftover watermelon peel from the dragon head mask. It was Li Ang - but he didn't come to talk to him, and the relationship between the two was not yet familiar to that level.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Let's go."

Qian Lanhuo called the witch, who turned around and called "Come", hugged Meow Head, which had no sense of existence, and quickly caught up with her.

"What did you see just now?"

Kuang Lanhuo has a good relationship with the witch (mainly because the two people are similar in height, Kuang Lanhuo doesn't have to raise his head when talking to her), and asked casually: "Have you met an acquaintance?"

"I can only say I know."

The figure of a dragon-headed white coat flashed through the witch's mind and said slowly: "Li Risheng, do you know?"

The fire blinked, "Who?"

The witch said helplessly: "The owner of the Wudi Furnace Store."

"Oh, that person."

Kuang Lanhuo had an impression and tilted his head and said, "That store is quite profitable, and the boss himself advanced to the third round.

I watched the information posted by the Watchmen Association, he might be in the top seventy?

What's wrong?"

"I think the temperament on him is getting stranger..."

The witch frowned slightly and said with some uncertainty: "I'm a little doubtful, did he buy the [Evil God Figure Clay] I wanted before..."

"Oh, the prop that conveys the power of faith is here, right?"

Kuang Lanhuo nodded and waved his hand indifferently, "Didn't the teacher say that in the current killing game, there is no way to ignite the divine fire by yourself. Even if you have divine nature and accumulate divine power, you cannot become a demigod.

It is difficult for players who are not demigods to participate in the top 50 battles, right?

It doesn’t matter if you have more or less one piece of clay.”

"Um..."

The witch nodded, but still couldn't erase the figure in the dragon-headed white coat from her head.

I always feel that something is wrong...

———

"I'm leaving now?"

Li Ang spit out the watermelon seeds, put the leftover watermelon into the sodium ring, took out a tissue and wiped the palm of his hand, and said regretfully: "I thought they could fight."

"You can't fight."

Wanli Fengdao bounced the smoke and said lightly: "This is the game square, the city management is the largest. And they have no reason to fight. If there is a dispute, other forces may die of laughter in advance."

After saying that, Wanli Fengdao lowered his head, looked at the mammoth hood, and smiled and said, "See, this is the world of the top ten. The Special Affairs Bureau has the top three Hanshuishi, and the top six, but Su Nisheng was blown into the sky.

What do you always want to add a sword king's court with the highest 24th position?

Why don't I teach you to forget it."

"This is called loyalty to the sword!"

The mammoth said with her head and neck: "The sword cultivator has unlimited potential. When it reaches its depth, all the flying flowers and fallen leaves can be used as swords."

Move mountains, overturn seas, subdue demons, suppress demons, order gods, pick stars, break rivers, destroy cities, open sky, and a sword comes for a lifetime.

Moreover, haven’t you even entered the top 100? Can you start a sect and sect sect to teach people?”

"It's not possible to teach others, but it's more than enough to teach you."

Wanli Fengdao turned Baiyan, patted Mammoth's head, turned to Li Ang and said, "Brother Li, if there is nothing to do, we will leave first, take him to the Jianwang Court for a test and sign up."

"good."

Li Ang nodded, and after Wanli Fengshao and Mammoth Head disappeared from the corner of the street, he took out his cell phone, swiped the web page, and walked towards the game square.

The players who were originally watching the show here have almost dispersed.

There were also a large number of new posts on the forum, all discussing the meeting between Syndicate and the members of the European Heavy Industries Group just now and the content of their conversation.

"The FBI and Prometheus blatantly allied? Is this reasonable? Is there any king's law?"

"Abel, who ranked eighth, actually said that Su Nisheng, who ranked sixth, could not defeat? Is the top ten players really that powerful span?"

"That year, the streets of the square were like minions. At that time, I swear with tears, you must see me."

"Wuwuwu Cain really has love. He is handsome, speaks gentle and nicely. No one can compete with me for him!"
Chapter completed!