"No interest." Leng Wuhen faintly spits out four words, which also shows his attitude. At least it has nothing to do with him. He is not a saint. Besides, he has his own things to do. She has been reminded that in Leng Wuhen's eyes, this is enough.
As for what happens next, it's better to leave it to fate. What he cares more about is the changes in the competition field, who is the person who pretends to be himself, and where he comes from. These are the things to be considered now.
Shi Shi's face can't see any wrong mood, just a little surprised, Leng Wuchen will refuse again, and more decisive, angry? Think of the poet's heart. Women are really troublesome sometimes, you are good to her, she suspects, you are general to her, she suspects!
He Wenyao's face was still a hypocrite. He said with a smile: "since brother haoxuan doesn't want to join us, we don't want to force him. But next, we should walk well. Don't fall. If you fall out, it's not worth the loss."
Although it sounds good, one of the threats is very strong. Leng Wuchen sipped his lips after listening to it and said with a cold smile: "don't worry, I will crush all my stepping stones. Even if it's not the stones under my feet, I will do some simple cleaning. I'm afraid to put them on other people's feet. That's right. I'm so kind."
Leng Wuhen's words, I'm afraid no one doesn't understand, since the threat, return it, and make it clear that even if you don't offend me, you will pay some price for it, but he Wenyao doesn't seem to care about it. At least in his eyes, Leng Wuhen can pinch it as he wants.
Shi Shi on one side knew some cold and traceless strength. She had seen it at least in the arena of life and death, but even so, she didn't think he would be his opponent.
"It's been two years." Leng Wuhen whispered a word, and then continued to move towards the desert, because to enter the snowy terrain, the only way is to pass through the desert, and has not contacted Chai Meiru and Bai xiaopang for a long time.
Jiashu and Jiaren should be fulfilling their orders. The second round is about to start. Leng Wuhen has a strong feeling, which implies some expectation and excitement. If someone is really here in the dark, lengwuhen will choose to kill wrongly.
As Leng Wuchen gradually returns to the desert again, the temperature here is not as strong as before. Maybe it's because the night has just faded, or maybe the temperature changes in a few days. After all, it's all virtual things derived from the formation boundary, but it's too real. If you live in such an environment, I'm afraid no one knows that it's all real Nonexistent or false.
"Hum!" It was not long before Leng Wuchen entered the desert that there was a huge sound like an alarm in every corner of the stadium.
"Boom!" The sky in the competition field appeared colorful cracks, followed by a huge silver light vortex slowly emerged over the competition field. However, in the vortex, there was a man wearing a gas mask, with hoarse voice in his mouth, slowly saying: "the second round of the cloud and smoke era is just the beginning!"
"Because of the sudden incident, the result of the competition is not calculated according to the number of people. As long as you live for five days, you can enter the main venue. At the end of the second round, you will rest for ten days. After that, the main venue will be open. I hope you can have a pleasant five-day trip."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you. From now on, fierce beasts may appear in the arena at any time. It depends on your luck. If you die in their mouth, you can only blame your poor cultivation. If you want to enter the realm of heaven, how can you do without any experience?"
"However, the most important point is that the competition channel between one and two venues will be opened in one day. Now it's a test of your team's combat ability, not individual combat, unless you believe that you can fight ten thousand, eh? Otherwise, don't think about acting alone, or you will die! "
"I don't object to having those self righteous people in the meeting hall, but I have to remind you that there are many executors in the meeting hall. They find that if they are killed directly, there is no room for them. They have a one-day deadline. I hope you have a good time. I'll wait for you in the main meeting hall."
With the disappearance of the man's illusion in the air, the scene seems to be calm again. However, Leng Wuhen feels that the man in the illusion should have communicated with each other. Could it be the stars?
"If only one enemy is ten thousand, ha ha!" Leng Wuchen repeated the sentence coldly, and then said to himself in a cold voice: "it's ok..."
...
in a secret low room of Yunyan Empire, a man in a blue robe, pale as tin foil, stood in front of a metal container. His green brown eyes, like poisonous snakes, were shining with piercing cold light, penetrating people's heart.
"Hiss!" The man suddenly opened his mouth, a scarlet tongue, stretched out, licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes showed playfulness, terror, and excitement.
But there were nine people standing behind him. The clothes on each of them were slightly different. One of them, a one eyed man, said in a deep voice: "young master Zixuan, all of them have been arranged properly, and young master Beichen is afraid that he will arrive later.""Oh! He is a real Moji. Maybe things over there haven't been dealt with well, but Meizu, although we have never met that organization, there are many versions circulating recently, and Beichen has also dealt with them. "
"But! It's not that I belittle them. I don't need to make a mountain out of a molehill at all. In my eyes, the other party is just a vanity. It's naive to want to take advantage of the opportunity, but I'm afraid they can't afford the childish consequences. "
"If that magic group really comes, leave them all here, just a bunch of rubbish. We don't need to care at all. We have more important things to do!" Zhuo Zixuan said softly in a hoarse voice, but his pale face was like a devil.
"Yes! It's... " The nine people behind him answered in unison. It's obvious that they are the people in the dark, and zhuozixuan is the leader of the nine people. If there are others here, they will be scared by zhuozixuan's cold breath. The cold breath is pressing. Unlike Leng Wuchen, he is a kind of corpse like cold.