Everyone Survives In The Fog

In the audience, Zhang Zhongyue, Qin Zhenjun, and Yang Zhenghe all frowned and looked puzzled.

Qin Zhenjun murmured to himself: "What's going on? Why is he deliberately provocative? Is there any conspiracy..."

Next to him, Zhang Zhongyue said thoughtfully: "Actually, many forces in large gathering areas have objections to you. If you don't occupy the seventh area, then the seventh area will be allocated by them."

"Later, I was the guarantee and handed over the entire seventh district to you. But these forces can only go to smaller and larger gathering places."

Qin Zhenjun sighed after hearing this and said helplessly: "It turns out that this is the problem, but now that the matter is over, it depends on how Qi Yuan will solve it."

There was Liu Yueheng before, and now there are other forces jumping out, which is really a headache.

"However, you don't have to worry." Zhang Zhongyue suddenly smiled and comforted: "The provocative forces this time are mainly people from the original island country. It doesn't matter even if they are beaten, they are not strong anyway."

Qin Zhenjun paused and felt that Mr. Zhang had misunderstood, so he explained seriously: "That's not what we are worried about..."

"Oh? What is that?"

Zhang Zhongyue looked over with some confusion.

Yang Zhenghe and Qin Zhenjun looked at each other and continued: "Mr. Zhang, we are worried that if Qi Yuan really wants to kill people here, we may not be able to stop him. Maybe... we have to help him kill him too!"

Zhang Zhongyue: "I ride on a horse..."

Only then did he react, and his eyes immediately turned to the battle.

At this time, the nigger had already come on stage and was facing an excellent level survivor. He was the strongest of the three excellent level survivors and was nearing the late stage of the excellent level.

The nigger stared at the person in front of him, recalling in his mind what Qi Yuan had said before leaving, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

The battle begins!

The person opposite held a black gold sword and charged forward with an indomitable momentum. Whether it was his momentum or posture, it could be vaguely seen that he was an experienced swordsman.

In the audience, the short man who had made the provocation just now was saying in a low voice: "We will almost certainly win this match at Longjing! We will use the good level next to match their excellent level, and then..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud sound on the stage that made everyone's hearts tremble.

The black man, who was wearing the "Zi Mo Armor" and whose combat power reached the half-step rare level, did not make any fancy moves. He directly punched the black gold sword, and then hit the opponent's head with a palm.

With unparalleled power, he directly lifted the person opposite him into the sky with inertia, and then slapped him on the ground.

The sharp claws of the Zishu armor's hand dug into the man's face, almost smashing him to pieces.

Blood splattered everywhere, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and there was only a headless corpse left on the ground. The head had been beaten into flesh and became one with the soil on the ground.

Gudu!

The scene fell into silence, with only the sound of swallowing saliva remaining.

Even the people in power from all sides had a hint of vigilance in their expressions, secretly thinking something bad.

Since the beginning of the battle, the first person has finally died, and in such a crisp and shocking way.

Many people had expected that since it was a duel, there would inevitably be conflicts and bloodshed.

But they didn't expect that the first person to kill would be so blatant and without hesitation.

Many people looked at Qi Yuan who was standing aside.

They knew very well that although the person was killed by that outstanding subordinate, the one who really controlled the situation behind the scenes must be the public talker in District 7!

Okamoto Yan's eyes were filled with anger, the helmet on his head was stained with blood beads, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

He didn't expect that after he only provoked a few words, the other party would immediately break his face and start killing without any scruples.

Okamoto Yan gritted his teeth: "Mr. Qi, we are just competing with each other, but you are so cruel, are you too petty?"

Qi Yuan's expression remained indifferent and he said calmly: "Have you forgotten that this is an unknown area. It has nothing to do with this competition. Even if I kill all your people directly, I don't need any reason, right?"

"you!"

Okamoto Yan's face turned red, Qi Yuan's unscrupulousness made him feel frightened.

Qi Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Keep going, it's not over yet."

At this point, Okamoto Hiko knew that he had hit a brick wall and wanted to bow his head and admit defeat, but he couldn't lose face. He wanted to continue fighting, but he was worried about heavy losses.

For a time, it was hard to get off the tiger.

At this time, Tim, who was watching the fight and was the referee of this fight, suddenly said: "Mr. Saihara, Mr. Okamotohiko did make rude remarks. I apologize to him for speaking to you."

"But next, please be merciful and don't kill at will. Once a conflict occurs, it will be difficult to guarantee the life safety of both you and Okamoto Hiko!"

Hearing this, Qi Yuan nodded thoughtfully and murmured in a low voice: "It is true, it is very unsafe to do this, and it makes me feel insecure."

Just when everyone thought he was going to settle the matter...

Qi Yuan looked at Qin Zhenjun on the side and shouted: "Brother Qin, I don't feel safe anymore..."

Seeing this, Qin Zhenjun sighed helplessly, spread his hands and said to Zhang Zhongyue at the side: "Mr. Zhang, I don't want to either, but he is my brother!"

Just when everyone was puzzled, in the mist of chaotic spiritual energy behind them, there was a hissing sound that made the hair stand on end, followed by the sound of the carapace rubbing against the ground.

Everyone only felt that the sky was darkening.

Looking up, I saw a huge and long centipede, with its upper body hovering on the branches overhead and its lower body spreading on the ground below. At a glance, it was more than sixty meters long.

"What the hell? Rare level combat power!"

"Fuck, why is it rare again!"

"Trouble, this kid is too careless to tease, now he's showing his trump card?!"

"Damn it, this fucking guy is not the same as last time!"

"..."

As the giant centipede appeared, everyone present panicked, their eyes filled with vigilance.

Tim's face turned green: I told you to pay attention to your fucking safety and not to cause trouble! So you threw out a giant centipede?

As long as you feel safe, we will all be gone!

As for Okamoto Yan, standing in the shadow of the giant centipede, he felt that he was shrouded in darkness. The powerful rarity and aura covered him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

At this time, Tim knew that his words were useless, so he looked at Zhang Zhongyue.

Mr. Zhang Zhongyue sighed helplessly, secretly thinking that this boy was too troublesome.

Originally, Gang used Aaron as a shield, allowing him and Qi Yuan to weaken the limelight and not be too noticeable.

The result is good now. He kills people whenever he disagrees, and even creates another rare beast.

Zhang Zhongyue felt like he had a splitting headache, but he still tried to persuade him: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qin, just take it out and run around, don't do anything stupid!"

Hearing this, Tim's face turned even greener: "Is that what the f*cking advice you have? How about threatening me?"