The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1828 The Lower Realm of the Holy Venerable (192)

It didn't take long for Jiuyun to send out the distress signal, but the reinforcements he imagined didn't arrive in time. Instead, they were surrounded by a large number of army troops in gray-brown field uniforms and Tiandaomeng combat troops with the auspicious cloud logo tattooed on them. .

This is the elite army unit from Makoasi and the rest of the members of the Tiandao League except for the second group, who came here under the command of Pei Luoqi.

All the situation was as Wang Ling expected. In this way, the three forces in Griot City would fight here, and the variety show would not continue to be recorded.

And Wang Lingda designed all of this from the beginning for this purpose.

The scene immediately fell into chaos. The white warriors on Laven's side, Pei Luoqi's Tiandaomen troops, and Maikeasi's army troops started a vigorous group fight mode, and the fights were inextricable.

This kind of chaos made the second group Jiu Jiuyun and the six prodigies from Uzumaki Emperor dumbfounded. They had just escaped from the secret room, but the chaos in front of them directly stunned them, completely unaware of what happened. what.

"What's going on? The white warriors outside seem to be fighting!"

"Then are we still recording this show? Is it arranged by the program group?"

After all, they were just students. They had never seen such a battle in the era of peaceful cultivation.

When the white warriors under Laven's hands were stained bright red by splashing blood, this dazzling color also awakened the tense nerves of everyone in Uzumaki Emperor and No. 60 High School.

This is obviously not a deliberate arrangement by the program group, but a small-scale civil war!

Everything is real!

It's just... why are you fighting?

Chang Jiuyun, the second group of Tiandao League, and the six prodigies from the Whirlpool Emperor couldn't figure it out.

They clearly knew the recording plan of this variety show, and they clearly knew that the recording preparation of this show was related to the three-party forces fighting in front of them, and it was also a plan arranged by the Pope after unified coordination.

In other words, the three forces in front of me are all participants, and Mrs. Lavin is just the main planner. As a result, these three forces are directly fighting each other in front of everyone.

"I understand!"

At this time, Guo Hao screamed. As a senior game nerd, he quickly thought of a possibility: "Is this the legendary plan to kill dogs!"

Wang Ling: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Guo Hao seriously analyzed: "Only this kind of situation can explain it. Otherwise, why did they fight? Think about those

For the purpose of game planning to make money, every time during the holidays, a bunch of props that destroy the balance of the game will be produced... What the hell is this. "

Everyone was silent.

In this situation, the scene is bloody and bloody, irritating everyone's attention.

"Let's go, Lao Lin has already prepared the car, it's better for us to evacuate here first." At this time, Sun Rong said.

The show must not be recorded anymore.

In order to avoid being affected by the battle, everyone can only try to evacuate.

"Evacuation? Then what about the duel between us?" The captain in the head of Uzumaki Emperor was a little dissatisfied. He had been looking forward to it for a long time, and it was hard to wait for this opportunity to confront the legendary No. 60 High School. .

And he was very much looking forward to fighting Sun Rong, but he didn't expect the situation to be chaotic in an instant. Not only the show will be suspended, but it is very likely that there will be no chance to challenge Sun Rong in the future.

"There is always a chance in the future." Sun Rong replied unhurriedly: "It is still important to ensure everyone's safety. This matter is not for us as students to participate in."

She smiled generously, and then stared at the people in front of the Uzumaki Emperor: "Of course, it's actually very simple to compete with me. As long as you join the Gray Sect."

"Grey Cult? That literary organization?"

"That's right, I'm also a member of the Gray Cult." Sun Rong smiled and said: "Every year, our Gray Cult will organize and plan related activities between believers, both civil and military. If you consider joining, you will have an opportunity later. If It is active in the teaching, and you can even send an application to the leader in person for a name-calling challenge."

Speaking of this, the eyes of these people in the Whirlpool Emperor instantly lit up.

In fact, they don't want to be at the mercy of Laven to participate in this fake and terrible variety show challenge.

Instead, he really wanted to have a fair and just competition with this oriental mystery school from Huaxiu country by virtue of his real talents and learning.

It is true that if this matter came from someone else, of course they would not believe it so easily.

But it's different if the speaker is Sun Rong.

The identity and status of this eldest lady, these people in the Uzumaki Emperor are very clear.

The eldest lady of the Huaguo Water Curtain Group, what a person like this says is not necessarily casual.

At the same time, I saw Lotus Sun subconsciously developing the Gray Cult Organization.

Wang Ling had no choice but to say inwardly, "Good guy."

Because not long ago on Sun Island, Sun Rong had just developed the Sun Island Gray Sect branch represented by Niusagi in Jiudaohe High School, the strongest high school there.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, they went straight to the theme and started to set up a Gray Cult branch headed by Uzumaki Emperor in Griot City...

This kind of organization and planning ability really surprised Wang Ling.

It's okay to directly turn an enemy into a friend.

...

After finishing the ideological work of the group of people in Whirlpool Emperor in a short time, the people from No. 60 Middle School and Whirlpool Emperor finally boarded the bus prepared by Steward Lin and prepared to evacuate from the scene.

When he was about to leave, Wang Ling saw Wang Muyu running from a distance.

In front of so many people, this little guy was not shy at all, he jumped on the spot and threw himself on Wang Ling's upper body, entangled Wang Ling like a koala.

"..." Wang Ling was helpless, he looked at Wang Muyu's face, even though the corners of his mouth twitched, it was impossible for him to really do anything to Wang Muyu.

This face was so similar to his, Wang Ling felt that if he made a move, he would really feel like "I hit myself".

"Where is the man named Jiuyun?" Seeing Wang Muyu coming alone, Guo Hao asked.

"Don't pay attention to him. He is not a primary school student at all. He is the leader of the second group of Tiandao League." The six people in the whirlpool emperor immediately turned their backs and revealed Jiu Yun's true identity.

"Fuck... Pretending to be a primary school student, is that okay?" Guo Hao was shocked. Although he had expected that the show would be unfair, he never thought that Mrs. Lawen would be so shameless.

Team leader of the Tiandao League, what level of master is that...

Actually sent over to line up with real elementary school students?

Don't you feel ashamed and ashamed at all?

But regarding this, Wang Muyu just smiled kindly: "It's okay, he didn't do anything to me..."

...

On the other side, Jiu Yun, whose face was completely changed by Wang Muyu, was lying in the shed of the sports center. He was beaten by Wang Muyu until he lost his memory, and he couldn't remember what happened just now.

When he came back to his senses, he could only hear the sound of chaotic fighting outside, and the clear sound of footsteps walking towards him step by step.

"I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

The person who spoke was a man with a golden swirl in his face, that is, the special envoy of the holy clan sent by the holy king, who was called the holy man by the previous sea monster layman.

"The opponent, as the Holy King expected, is difficult to deal with."

At this time, he stared at Jiu Yun who was covered with scars in front of him, and sighed in an ethereal voice.

Then, he turned around suddenly and stared at the direction of the bus where Wang Ling and the others were.

"It's there, right?"

The Holy One said with a contemptuous smile: "It seems that next, it will be the turn of this special envoy..."