Just as Wang Mang was on his way to kill the black bear monster in the sixth level, in a small courtyard in the corner of Canghai City, a green bamboo was blown away by a bleak wind, and several yellow bamboo leaves floated on the floor tiles made of bluestone.

Under the floor tiles, in a spacious darkroom more than ten meters below the ground, there is a conference table. There is no light reflected on the dark and matte table. Beside the table, there are seven or eight high back wooden chairs with cushions. The chairs are full of people.

In this special dark room, you can't see anything clearly. Even the people sitting on the chair can only see the dim shadows around.

When a black figure with a long knife and a hat sat on the only vacant wooden chair, a young man with a magnetic voice chuckled twice, and the knuckles of his right hand knocked on the table twice It's the last time you're here again. "

The stranger with a long knife took off the hat on his head and put it on the conference table. He put his legs on the edge of the table.

The indifferent middle-aged man's voice came from his throat: "Oh! My dear officer, I met some crazy wild dogs on my way. They were staring at me with vigilance. Their sharp teeth were dripping with smelly saliva. I didn't like them, so I just chopped them to death with a knife. "

"Ha ha!" A vague shadow at the conference table suddenly gave out two chuckles. Judging from his figure, he was a little fat and his head was a little big. His ugly duckling's voice kept on giving out harsh laughter, as if the killer had just told some funny joke.

"Shut up! "Butcher!" Shut your noisy mouth The young man sitting on the throne gave a cold reprimand, and his tone became serious.

He looked around. The special structure of the dark room made all the people sitting on the chair only see the vague figure of each other.

The metal matte conference table with four legs embedded on the ground, the seven or eight chairs, and even the wall and ground of this darkroom are engraved with some unknown prohibition. No matter how powerful or what special secret skills are, all the people present can't see through the barrier of prohibition without a sound.

After the young man glanced around, his indifferent voice sounded again: "I have received the message from the forbidden area! Laozu's breakthrough is successful, and he will go out after seven months!

Canglang gate, Taihe gate and other sectarian forces have begun to plan wars, and we are going to move on our side. "

"Butcher" can't help but giggle. His fat body keeps shaking. The layers of soft and fat meat visible to the naked eye are shaking with his shaking.

"Cackle, diviner, should we postpone the action for seven months first... The earlier we act, the greater the risk we are exposed to!"

"It's true that the butcher said that the power of the diviner under my command is now under the double attack of the human alliance and the insect group. This month, only a dozen copies of Liao Zi tea were sold! It's really early to start the plan now! " The tea master, sitting on the first chair in his left hand, sighed.

The young man rubbed his eyebrows and pounded the conference table regularly with his knuckles. His indifferent voice seemed to be hesitant. "Why don't I want to postpone my action?"?! It's too tight on the other side of the clan! "