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Guo Xie narrowed his eyes and looked at Thomas. When he revealed the reason for the Dark Church's martial arts gathering, a group of people who could use their faith power, if they really wanted to do something bad, would have a huge impact on the human world. He even guessed that they were related to the Great Demons. Ye Zichen opened his mouth. biquge. info

"The final goal of the tournament is." Thomas said the first few words, wanting to say more, but his mouth wouldn't come out. Just as he was about to use Mind Reading to see what Thomas was thinking, Thomas' pupils suddenly dilated before he lay down on the arena.

"What a good method. It actually set up a mechanism in Thomas' brain. Only Thomas can trigger something sensitive and activate the mechanism. Thomas will definitely die." "Thomas is dead, he's completely dead."

"Bad brother, are you alright? What were you doing with Thomas just now? I didn't see you two fighting." Little Ling Mo asked in a low voice as he ran over to Guo Xie's side.

"He insisted on competing with me to maintain his composure. How could he be a match for me? In the end, he couldn't even compare to me, so he shamelessly committed suicide." There were some things he couldn't explain here, and he wasn't prepared to tell Little Ling Mo in detail. At such a young age, he should have had a happy childhood, and it was better not to know some things.

However, there was one thing that he did not know. Just as Thomas was about to reveal the secret of the Cult of Shadows, on an island in the Pacific Ocean, an old man who had his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

"Dammit, we are in the outer sect. Why would those people still be able to find my people? Damn it! A bunch of people from the outer sect are brainless and can't do anything. Dark church, you shouldn't call them by their names!" the old man shouted, and the island vanished into the Pacific Ocean.

Of course, just as the old man became angry, the sect leader of the Cult of Shadows, whom Thomas had spoken of, spat out a mouthful of blood. He knew that the Chinese who had given him unparalleled power back then were dissatisfied with him.

"The special ability martial arts gathering should be because something happened there. Otherwise, that Chinese person wouldn't be so angry." "A bunch of damn bastards, they can't even handle a small matter." Almost three minutes later, the conference room of the Cult of Shadows was filled with people.

"Mr. Davis, isn't it time to announce the results of the match? Everyone is waiting." Someone below the stage shouted loudly when they saw Guo Po come down.

"Pah!" Davis had already arrived at the foot of the volcano. "Ste, remember, you don't have the strength to talk to me like this. If you have the strength of a Chinese, you can hit me with this slap. I remember that you didn't fight with a Chinese right at the beginning, so I have no idea what you are doing now."

The young man called Ste was silent. Indeed, he had his own motives for asking this question. He wanted to provoke the Chinese to continue fighting the Americans, and it would be best if he could kill them both. However, his little idea was seen through by Davis.

"In the first arena, Mr. Nangong from China won. In the second arena, the Chinese Nangong Lingmo won. Because Thomas died, this Martial Arts Competition's third place is the weekly match between Chinese. I wonder when you two will begin?" Davis said, his face ashen. It's over. The top three people in Thomas' individual competition are all Chinese. The martial arts event that he presided over has completely failed. He knows what he's going to face.

"There's no need for us to fight in the finals. In the match against Mr. Thomas, I was heavily injured and was no longer able to continue competing. This tournament's first place belongs to Little Ling Mo." Little Ling Mo opened his eyes wide. Although he knew that he might be able to take first place in this Martial Arts Competition, he had never thought that he would actually be able to take first place in this Martial Arts Competition.

After the individual competition ends, everyone can begin preparing for the group competition. Each team will have to choose six members to participate in the competition, and of course, if your own country is unable to select so many participants, you can find allies. One day later, you can gather here to prepare for the group competition. After he finished speaking, Davis left in a hurry, leaving the rest of the group to discuss what to do next.

Tyrannical Bear, let's cooperate, just based on your people alone, it will be difficult for you to enter the top eight. Why don't we work together, we can send two of you, and four of you, the first place of this group competition will definitely not be ours. A black man said to the Explosive Bear with a smile. The Explosive Bear nodded with a smile as the two of them held hands.

"Jin Changlie, if you can't gather enough people, we can cooperate. How about you and Jin Taixuan come to our team?" Yamamoto Michio walked over to team leader Jin Changlie and said with a smile, "The Chinese are very strong this time. We will only have a chance to win if you Koreans cooperate with us."

"Jin Changlie, you will pay the price for today's decision." Shan Ben turned around and left after saying his piece. He went straight to Garcia, but Garcia tactfully rejected the Japanese's request. On the other hand, Ste, who had been beaten speechless by Davis, came to the Japanese team.

"Mont William, Lord Gatlin wants you to come over." When Montalvo heard the message, he frowned. Cardinal Jia Te Lin was the same as his grandfather. No wonder Thomas was able to recover so quickly. Calling him over should be something between an American and an Adept.

Mont William didn't dare to hesitate. After saying a few words to his teammates, he turned around and walked towards the lounge, then disappeared from the contestant waiting area.

"Montalvo, Thomas is dead. You are responsible, you know that?" said Gatling loudly, seeing Mont William come in, because the grandfather of Montewell, old William, was also a cardinal, and Gatlin was kind to him.

"He died because he was weaker than others, what does that have to do with me?" "Lord Gatlin, if you have something to say, just say it. There are no outsiders here right now."

"You will have to get first place in the finals. His Eminence already knew about this Martial Arts Tournament. If anything happens again, it will be hard for us. His Eminence has already sent Celia over, and you two have chosen five people to assist her." Jia Te Lin shouted.