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Chapter 123 Survival on Kirishima
"In three days' time, enter the secret realm 'Survival in the Fog Island', please be prepared."

The mechanical sound sounded in the ears of the five Mo Ming at the same time, and they couldn't help but change their expressions.

Mo Ming was mainly confused and surprised, because he had no concept of the secret realm of "Survival in the Fog Island", but cared more about the secret realm invitation letter Zhou Tiannan used.

This dark invitation can actually take the initiative to make people be summoned by the secret realm!

The person you summoned was obviously Wang Mingliang, so what does it have to do with me, Mo Ming!

He really wanted to complain like this, but it was obviously impossible to fool the system and this weird prop with such a small trick.

The name can be changed, but the person does not.

Zhou Tiannan kept staring at him while activating this invitation. If eyes could kill, he would have died countless times.

Hatred is highly directional, and no matter how he disguises it, he cannot escape its lock.

Perhaps the only way is to stay as far away as possible.

Zhou Tiannan forcibly broke into the Mohist villa and rushed in front of him, probably in order to increase the probability of success.

Only in this way can we take advantage of the opportunity of the five of them getting together to catch them all!
What a vicious conspiracy!
It turned out that this was the key point that he didn't expect, no wonder Zhou Tiannan dared to break into Mo's house alone, he didn't have to do it himself, he could kill with a knife.

I'm afraid there is something hidden about this matter, with Zhou Tiannan's great hatred for him, he will never let him die too easily!

The invitation to the secret realm contained something very sinister. It was pitch black and felt ominous at first sight. It absorbed blood and emitted blood light.

The blood was not ordinary blood either, Zhou Tiannan punched his chest hard, and what he vomited was the blood from his heart.

With all these things, I always feel that it is quite similar to the demon's style, so it can't be another demon's modified version of the cultivating item, right?

Mo Qinglian's sharp sword and Xia Wanqiu's silver bullet shot out together, hit the invitation letter, and disappeared together with the other party out of thin air, as if they were teleported to another dimension.

Zhou Tiannan's breath suddenly calmed down. Activating this invitation letter also drained a lot of his energy, and even affected his foundation.

Monsters are not that easy to use, and you must pay a corresponding price.

But his mood was obviously extremely happy. A twisted and cruel smile appeared on his face, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Wang Mingliang, you and your companions have received the invitation to the secret realm, Kirishima Survival, tsk tsk, I'm very happy." I look forward to how miserable your death will be!”

"Survival Kirishima?!"

These four words rang like thunder in the ears of all the extraordinary people present.

Xiao Qiyan scratched his head, and he, who was always heartless, also showed a fearful expression.

"Sigh, Survival on Kirishima is actually a low-rank secret realm with the highest death rate. Compared with the villa story club, it has a greater reputation and is more cruel, especially for extraordinary people other than ninjas."

Mo Ming was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean? Does this secret realm have any special relationship with ninjas?"

Survival on Kirishima, you can tell from the name, it should be survival on an isolated island filled with fog.

With the survival endurance of a ninja, perhaps it is indeed better to adapt to this kind of environment, but it is very unusual to specifically point out this point.

Bao You explained with a wry smile: "Survival of Kirishima was originally drifting on the ocean, summoning traversers from all over the world, and then, ninjas quickly stood out, and every time the survivors were ninjas, over time, this secret realm simply stayed in the world. It’s within the sphere of influence of Dark Ninja.”

Mo Zixiu looked at Zhou Tiannan who was laughing wildly outside the door, his eyes were deep, and he said coldly: "Invitations from secret realms are extremely rare. Generally, they can only be obtained by controlling a certain secret realm for a long time.

Anin has absolute dominance over Survival of Kirishima, summoned regularly, mastered the most detailed information, and none of the other extraordinary people survived after entering.

This invitation letter probably came from Dark Ninja too!Good calculation! "

Mo Ming was startled, the secret behind the conspiracy was ready to be revealed, there was actually a shadow of An Ren!

Zhou Tiannan, the Zhou family, the big family of the Mo family, and An Ren, the three seem to weave a big net faintly.

They may not be completely linked together, but at least they have common interests and tacit understanding in the matter of removing Mo Ming and the other five.

Zhou Tiannan used the pain of bereavement as a trigger, and the elder of the Mohist family provided the necessary information, while An Ren would be the actual operator, giving them the most severe torture and killing!

After the matter is accomplished, Zhou Tiannan and An Ren can avenge their revenge, and the eldest son of the Mo family can also sweep away Mo Qingran, the second heir, paving the way to the patriarch's position!
Three birds with one stone!
When Mo Qinglian heard "Survival in the Fog Island", she understood everything in an instant. Her beautiful face was like the cold weather of La Jiu, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Mo Changfeng and Mo Changwen.

The voice was cold to the bone: "In order to seize power, your eldest brother dared to collude with the Zhou family, the enemy of the Mohist family, and even involved foreigners. You deserve death!"

Mo Changfeng immediately shook his head in denial, the charge was confirmed and he deserved it.

"Master, what you say must be supported by evidence and don't speak nonsense. The eldest lady has just cleared her grievances. Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. This matter is purely a one-sided grudge between Zhou Tiannan and Wang Mingliang. We have no idea what it has to do with us. Affection."

Mo Changwen also interjected: "Yeah, we are also very angry about this, after all, it was the eldest lady who met people unkindly, made friends carelessly, and got involved.

I just said that Wang Mingliang should have been handed over long ago and let Zhou Tiannan deal with him, so he wouldn't have come to this point. "

on the high platform.

Mo Linshu saw that Mo Zixiu was affected and probably guessed what happened. He was so angry that Qingpao moved and pointed his sword at Zhou Tiannan.

"Zhou Tiannan, if you dare to drag your son into the water, I will pay for your life!"

Zhou Tiannan laughed loudly: "Mo Linshu, you finally understand my pain now. I have lost two beloved sons in a row, and I have lost my children and grandchildren. Don't I hate you more than you!"

"I said, every injustice has its own owner, and no one who killed my son can escape. Since your son was chosen, he brought it upon himself. If he is stained with my son's blood, he must use his life to wash it away. We must fight. Let’s fight, if I, Zhou Tiannan, am afraid of you!”

Zhou Tiannan took out a few red pills that he had given Zhou Liyang back then, and swallowed them in one gulp, his blood was immediately boosted, replenishing the energy that was lost earlier.

dang dang-

Zhou Tiannan put on the steel gauntlet again, and quickly fought against Mo Linshu again.

The fight between the two was much more vicious this time than before, and it was obvious that they both wanted to kill each other.

However, both sides are level 15 ancient warriors with rich combat experience, and their strengths are evenly matched, so it is impossible to tell the winner.

At this time, the two helicopters finally flew over Moshan, clearly visible, the roar of engines and propellers was deafening, and there was a gust of wind.

Xia Wanqiu sat leaning against the cabin door, her long, fit legs hung down, her black hair danced wildly in the wind, she raised her sniper rifle and pointed it at Zhou Tiannan's head.

Her eagle eyes naturally saw the situation clearly, but she didn't expect the other party to be so frantic that she would get involved with An Nin.

This is Lingwu, and also her most hated enemy.

Damn!

She is a level 13 shooter, and her strength should not be underestimated. If she hits a vital point, she will pose a fatal threat to Zhou Tiannan.

Zhou Tiannan felt a chill in the back of his head, and while retreating, he yelled violently: "Xia Wanqiu, I am the elder of the Zhou family, even if you are a Lingwu, you can't just punish me without investigation.

I had a reason for this, to avenge the murder of my son, so I bought this secret invitation letter from the black market with a lot of money. It was only natural and natural, and there was no other thought! "

"Really?" A faint voice suddenly sounded from the helicopter behind.

(End of this chapter)