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Chapter 685 Throwing Started Again
Zheng Hao didn't know that just because of his victory, he had provoked these hidden capital circles, but he probably wouldn't care too much if he knew.After all, he has no special liking for the hypocritical country of the bald eagle, and he has no interest in those people who control the world behind their backs.

After more than ten minutes of rest, the current throwing opportunity came to the green camp again, and after the green camp's throwing opportunity passed, the next round of throwing opportunity would return to his hands.

Ten minutes of rest was not enough for Zheng Hao, and the recovery of this amount of time actually made Zheng Hao recover less than 5.00% of his brain power after spending nearly half of it.

If there is a system that can digitize Zheng Hao's brain power, his remaining brain power should be around 55%.

Don't look at 55% and think it's a lot. In fact, once this amount of brain power is used for real battles, it is absolutely not enough.

At least, in Zheng Hao's view, the battle on this grid is not a real battle, it can only be said to be a deterrent battle for him to pretend to be more relaxed in the future.

Will the yellow camp hunt down or consume him in the future?

Zheng Hao doesn't know, but he is very clear about one thing, that is, the people from the yellow camp who are now on the chessboard in front of him will no longer be a threat to him.As for the people from the yellow camp chasing after him, Zheng Hao couldn't guess this.

At least, Zheng Hao didn't feel that Diramick had the courage to do everything he could.

"Then, the next trouble is over there."

The first crisis has already passed, Zheng Hao naturally didn't know that his crisis was actually just a performance by Diramick to scare the chickens and monkeys, so naturally he didn't put too much combat power into it.It's the best if it can be done, and if it can't be done, Dilamic won't suffer too much.

But Zheng Hao knew that what he was going to face next was decidedly different.

Looking up at the green light in the distance, Zheng Hao gently rolled the green dice in his hand, his expression was indifferent but at the same time he could see a little dignifiedness.

Pope, this is the existence that Zheng Hao finds troublesome this time.

Judging from the performance in the first half, Pope has been taking the initiative in the entire chessboard world.Whether it was the initial attack or the subsequent attack on the base of the red camp with the blue camp, almost everything was under the leadership of Pope, and even in the end, if it weren't for the BUG of the two-character word, it is very likely that this time it would be possible. It will not be their red side that rolls twice but Pope's green side.

There is no doubt that Pope really gave Zheng Hao a headache.In addition to Pope, what is even more troublesome is the green camp in Pope's hands.

Different from the parliamentary organization of the yellow camp, and also different from the complexity of the blue camp, the green camp is actually relatively pure. In this land full of poverty and death, these people in Pope's hands are more fearless of death.

The scene of Moraka willingly sacrificing himself for Pope at the end really made Zheng Hao see the thorniness in this green camp.

And most importantly, these people in the green camp obeyed Pope's words very much, that is to say, Pope told them to go east and never go west.

Facing this kind of camp, Zheng Hao can believe that the opponent is likely to have countless people waiting for his arrival the moment he steps into the area of ​​the green camp.It is still different from the people in the yellow camp who will be afraid after some deterrence. Those in the green camp are likely not to be afraid of death at all, just like those who died in his hands on the chessboard before, but showed a strange smile. The presence of human scalp tingling.

Thinking that he might have to face these black people with strange smiles face to face, Zheng Hao felt bored.

There is no way, even if Zheng Hao is used to killing people, killing this kind of person still makes people uncomfortable.

Moreover, Zheng Hao was also thinking about the trap that Pope might have planted specifically for him.He believed that Pope would definitely not face head-to-head with Zheng Hao again. The difference in strength was there, and head-to-head was undoubtedly hitting an egg against a rock, purely courting death.

Then, it is very likely that Pope will use his best method to continuously consume Zheng Hao, and then use a fatal blow to completely drive Zheng Hao into the abyss.

"Tsk... If only Uniq, Dong Yanjiang would be here..."

Suddenly, Zheng Hao missed the days when he had teammates around him to help him.Lone hero?What a fool is going to be a lone hero!Wouldn't it be better to circle a bunch of heroes directly and then A to go there?Why do you have to fight yourself as a Windwalk Sword Master.

It is purely a brain pit if you have to go alone when you can use the strength of others to complete the task more easily.

It's just that Zheng Hao now has no choice but to do it. He already knows that he can't stop.It's impossible to stop on the area of ​​the yellow camp and wait for your teammates to arrive, right?

If he does this, it is very likely that what he will face is the victims that Diramik has sent over continuously.

Therefore, the only thing he can do is to quickly pass through this area, and then use the fastest speed to pass through the green camp and the blue camp. As long as he takes advantage of the red camp's two throwing opportunities, Zheng Hao believes that he can still reduce and Opportunities for these factions to clash head-on.

thump—

At this moment, another bell rang, which meant that the chance of throwing was transferred from the green camp to their red camp.

Staring at the dice in his hand that had changed from a light green color to a light red color, Zheng Hao temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his heart and then threw the dice in his hand unhurriedly.

At this moment, not only Zheng Hao is concerned about how many points the dice will roll, but almost everyone in the yellow camp is also concerned about how many points Zheng Hao can roll, especially when Zheng Hao has already stood on the chessboard in front of him. Those people, all gritted their teeth and said, 'Don't come here!DO NOT GO HERE! ' words, for fear that Zheng Hao's dice would make him come to the chessboard where they were.

Some chess patterns with more people are better, but those with fewer people are full of fear that Zheng Hao will come.

Gululu——

The spinning dice gradually stopped, and then in the tense eyes of many people, a number '4' appeared in front of everyone.

"4?" Looking at this relatively small number, Zheng Hao couldn't help but frowned.

But at this moment, some people from the yellow camp on the chessboard below 4 cheered immediately, and the tension and anxiety on their faces disappeared instantly. After a long sigh of relief, they looked at Zheng again with a mentality of watching a drama. Where is Hao.

As for the chess pieces above 4, everyone clenched their hands nervously, and their clenched teeth made a creaking sound.

Once again, Zheng Hao threw the dice, and then under Zheng Hao's surprised eyes, the dice finally stopped at a somewhat shocking number.

"10!"

"Is it 14 o'clock..."

Zheng Hao recited the number carefully, but his eyes had already started to look at the chess grid ahead.

(End of this chapter)