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Chapter 128 Nether Society and Machinery Society descend to earth

"Yes, yes, you were hanging around in front of me two days ago. You were so mean." Zhang Yifan agreed.

"It doesn't matter," Jiang Zhao waved his hand and said with a smile: "This wave will make Wanxiao Society completely unable to stand up. I just took a look at the distribution of the nine-way competition tasks. If I work harder, I might be able to give them a shave. Bald."

Hearing this, Luo Changfeng and others were eager to give it a try.

"There are only eight of us in the nine-way mission, can we do it?" Zhao Fei, a member of the probationary period, worried: "It's okay for me, Xiaoli and the president to each take one. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the others. After all, Wanxiao Society There are a lot of experts poached over there.”

"Who are you looking down on?" Luo Changfeng said confidently: "Young master, let's be fierce now, okay?"

"I think I can also lead the way alone," Zhang Yifan said eagerly: "With the King-level Ghost Hand Vine and the Fire Monkey, there is no problem in dealing with the rotten fish and shrimps in Wanxiao Society."

"Me too." Lu Qiaoqiao smiled confidently.

Ruan Yunyun was naturally confident, but Hu Dajun was a little weak.

Firstly, his life card, the giant ax, has not changed much. Secondly, Bi Yuewu also prefers single-point control. When the opponent has too many people, it is really not easy to solve.

"It's okay, as long as it can be stable, leave the rest to us."

Jiang Zhao smiled nonchalantly and immediately started assigning tasks to everyone based on the map.

As for himself, he chose the two routes that were closer.

"By the way, what's going on in the combat club recently?" Jiang Zhao turned to look at Man Xiaoli and Zhao Fei.

"Nothing happened," Zhao Fei said with a strange look on his face: "They seem to have really spied on me. When I encounter them during normal missions, they just make a few symbolic gestures, and then pretend to be defeated and evacuate, seemingly cooperating with me." Spy' job."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Fei, you're not really here to be a spy, are you?" Luo Changfeng asked teasingly.

"Don't make trouble~ Brother Fei, I'm still waiting for the trial period to end and soar into the sky." Zhao Fei said angrily: "As for the fighting club, what is the fighting club? I'm really unfamiliar!"

"Okay," Jiang Zhao interrupted a few people's play, "it's almost time, get ready to go."

Academy, training hall.

With the rise of Xingxiu Society and Wanxiao Society, those preparatory societies that used to dawdle and subsidize have completely given up on competing for tasks.

Those still participating in the competition missions are Xingxiu Society and Wanxiao Society, as well as Tiaoban Society, which is "possessed" by the Battle Society.

In addition, there are three preparatory clubs that have always been relatively ambitious and have always been in the top three of the preparatory club points rankings.

Originally, now that there are Xingxiu Society and Wanxiao Society, these three preparatory societies have to move back a little.

Only this time, things didn't seem quite right.

In the huge training hall, the athletes of Xingxiu Club headed by Jiang Zhao attracted much attention.

Luo Changfeng looked around angrily, his chin raised high, and from time to time he made a throat-slitting gesture towards Shen Wanshan of Wanxiao Society. The uneasy feeling seemed to be engraved in his bones.

In the words of Lu Qiaoqiao: a dog cannot change its habit of eating shit.

Fortunately, everyone is used to it. If one day he suddenly stops acting like this, he will be a little unaccustomed to it.

"Huh?!" Luo Changfeng's arrogant gaze suddenly paused, "That's not right, President, why do I remember those people are the elite members of the Netherworld Society?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at him one after another.

"It seems to be true!" Man Xiaoli and Zhao Fei stared at each other: "If I remember correctly, it seems to be the second-tier fixed team of the Netherworld Society."

"What's going on? Do formal societies like private visits these days?" Zhang Yifan and Hu Dajun complained.

Ruan Yunyun looked at Luo Changfeng in confusion: "Isn't it like Sister Xiaoli who is here to take you back?"

"Probably not, although this young master is indeed very good." Luo Changfeng said hesitantly.

"Can I have some face?" Everyone was speechless.

Luo Changfeng smiled without embarrassment and took out his mobile phone: "Wait a minute, I'll ask my brother."

After a while, Luo Changfeng's expression gradually became serious.

"Xiao Jiangzi, when did you provoke the Netherworld Holy Palace?" Luo Changfeng looked at Jiang Zhao in surprise: "From what my brother said, it seems that the Netherworld Holy Palace has become interested in you. Let me remind you of this. It’s time to be a little more cautious.”

"Netherworld Holy Palace?" Jiang Zhao secretly frowned.

It is estimated that during the last Heavenly Soldiers and Divine Generals incident, Chicken Master's divine power attracted the attention of the Netherworld Holy Palace.

I just didn't expect that it would extend to the competition for the preparatory club.

How much leisure and pain does it take to participate in the college's preparatory club competition in a dignified holy palace?

In a word: As for it?

And everything that happened next, invisibly answered his doubts.

I saw a group of preparatory club teams uniformly walking into the training hall. While silently waiting for the task to begin, they inadvertently glanced towards the Xingxiu Club.

"I'm going, and the Machinery Club is here too?" Zhao Fei whispered in surprise.

Zhang Yifan looked puzzled: "No, these days formal societies have started to abuse people in the world?"

This is like a group of LPL players suddenly appearing on the LDL field one after another.

Ruan Yunyun looked strange and said: "It should be for me."

"How shameless are you when it comes to you?" Luo Changfeng was as shy as ever, "And I remember that you have a good relationship with the Machinery Club, right?"

Ruan Yunyun was too lazy to argue with him and looked at Jiang Zhao solemnly: "It seems that the news about my life card has reached the ears of the Mechanical Palace. I have to tell my father."

With that said, he started to contact Ruan Zhongzheng.

Ruan Zhongzheng was not surprised by this, but he did not expect that the Mechanical Holy Palace would be so bored that he reached out to compete in the college's preparatory club.

"It's okay. I guess I just want to explore the truth and confirm it." On the phone, Ruan Zhongzheng's tone revealed a sense of helpless complaining, "I just want to worry about your club."

"Okay dad." Ruan Yunyun hung up the phone clearly.

The expressions of everyone in Xingxiu Society also became much more solemn.

Although there shouldn't be much hostility between the Netherworld Society and the Mechanical Society, their plan to shave Wanxiao Society's head is probably going to come to nothing.

On Wanxiao Society's side, the involvement of Netherworld Society and Mechanical Society was naturally discovered.

All of them looked solemn and confused.

Especially the few elite players who defected from the Netherworld Club and the Mechanical Club, they thought their old club was coming to settle a score with them.

"What happened? Why did the Netherworld Club and the Mechanical Club get involved?" Shen Wanshan's heart was beating wildly and he was uneasy, "Is it because I poached people too hard?"

I thought that as long as they could withstand the scourge of Xingxiu Society, there would be hope for Wanxiao Society to continue.

Who would have thought that two formal societies, the Netherworld Society and the Mechanical Society, would also get involved.

No, strictly speaking, there are three major clubs, and there is also a Tiaoban Club that is "possessed" by the Fighting Club.

Although Tiaobanshe's strength has declined seriously since Zhao Fei abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side, it cannot be ignored easily.

"I just want to create a club, why is it so difficult?"

Shen Wanshan frowned and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Originally, with his abundant funds, there was no problem in establishing a club. After all, there has never been much competition in preparatory clubs.

But now it's the Xingxiu Club, and various official clubs have come down to earth, which directly raises the intensity of competition among the preparatory clubs by several levels.

In this wave of competitive tasks, if they can win two lanes, there is a theoretical possibility of qualifying in the future.

Once it falls below two roads, you have to wait until next year.

Therefore, Shen Wanshan can be said to have spent a lot of money this time.

Unexpectedly, God not only refused to help him, but also kept targeting him.

"President, don't panic," a former member of the Netherworld Club put away his phone with a strange look on his face, "I just asked my acquaintances from the Netherworld Club, and they seem to be here for the Xingxiu Club."

"The same goes for the Mechanical Club." Another former Mechanical Club echoed: "Strange, when did the Xingxiu Club offend these two major clubs?"

"What?" Shen Wanshan was surprised and happy, "All... all... are here for Xingxiu Club?"

"That's right."

"Hahaha, God is really helping me!" Shen Wanshan's eyes filled with excitement, "I knew that God would never let me continue to be unlucky."

Afterwards, he calmed down his excitement and said, "Can you please tell the big guys from the Netherworld Club and the Mechanical Club and ask them to work harder. Once the job is done, the red envelope will definitely satisfy them!"

The two people next to them smiled happily and decisively began to contact their former colleagues.

Who would refuse free money?

“Boss Jiang, Brother Jiang, I’m afraid your Xingxiu Society wants to take the first step~!”

At this moment, Shen Wanshan felt like a serf singing.

The countdown to preparation for the competition mission is coming to an end, and all teams are full of momentum.

Jiang Zhao temporarily adjusted the task allocation plan, placing Ruan Yunyun on the road close to him, and then briefly gave a few words to the team members.

Since the Netherworld Club and the Mechanical Club were coming for him and Yunyun, they would come looking for them themselves.

What he has to do is to quickly resolve the battle along the way, and then go to support Ruan Yunyun.

Although Luo Yunfeng's words were a reminder to him to try not to reveal Master Ji's power.

But even without using Chicken Master, Jiang Zhao was still confident of quickly resolving the battle.

After all, it's just a competitive mission. After grabbing the mission target, just run away and move the front.

If the Nether Society people insist on fighting to the death, then Jiang Zhao doesn't mind letting them feel the power of the [Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation].

You know, the soul compatibility of the Seven Star Sword Box has been raised to 42% by him.

The soul compatibility of the Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation grows with the Seven Star Sword Box.

Therefore, the Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation can receive double improvements. One is the improvement of the skill effect and power of the sword formation itself, and the other is the improvement of the sword energy, sword shadow, and sword light of the sword formation after the seven-star sword box is upgraded.

In addition, Jiang Zhao's cultivation during this period has not fallen behind.

Linghui Po (magic strength), Qi Po (physique), and Ying Po (defense) have all been cultivated to level 2 by him.

The seven soul cultivations are all in place, coupled with the [Martial Arts Star (26%)] and the permanent improvement brought by various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, his own combat power has been raised to a very powerful level.

Put it this way.

Luo Changfeng's Netherworld centipede, which had been promoted to four stars and nourished by heavenly materials and earthly treasures, sprouted spikes all over its body. Jiang Zhao could now suppress it steadily with his bare hands.

In the hall, as the countdown ended, teams from all sides poured into the portal.

Jiang Zhao teleported into the target black area. After briefly confirming the location, he was ready to send out.

However, he saw Shen Wanshan walking out of the portal, followed by a group of people. He hesitated to say anything but stepped forward and patted Jiang Zhao on the shoulder. After saying "take care", he led the group away.

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