dragon ball battlefield

Chapter 408 A Voice in the Darkness...

In the training gravity room of [Team training], Han Zheng and Han Lei turned into two fast shadows, under the force of [-] times the gravity, they flashed and moved back and forth quickly.

In this limited area, after the two fast shadows traveled quickly for a few laps, they suddenly collided with each other, and the two quickly began to fight.

Accompanied by the sound of blows, Han Zheng and Han Lei taught dozens of rounds in succession, and then the two quickly withdrew their forces and separated, each flying to the two sides of the gravity chamber.

"call--"

Han Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the thick sweat on his face, and took a rest aside.

But the cousin Han Lei on the opposite side didn't take any rest at all. After he adjusted his breathing, he immediately put on his horse's stance, facing the air in front of him, and kept waving his fists.

With every punch, there was a little sweat, hitting the ground.

Looking at this scene, Han Zheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion - usually he always calls himself a "cultivation madman", but now it seems that his cousin is not too far behind.

Especially after the previous meeting with Derek of the [Shark Legion], I got a promise from Derek-as long as the cousin can increase the combat power to 15 billion in the next meeting; they will provide supplies to the cousin. With intelligence support, to help the cousin complete revenge on Zhao Chun - after this, it seems that he was inspired, the cousin began to practice harder, and he was not willing to waste any time.

Han Zheng can also understand this. After his cousin was killed, he spent a long blank period in the underworld. When he came back from the resurrection, he found that Zhao Chun's strength had improved, and he was sitting on a large army. His level was already far higher than his cousin's. Much, hard to reach.

In such a situation, it is almost impossible to seek revenge.

But now, people from the top ten legions appeared and promised to help, how could this not make my cousin excited.

Although I don't know when the so-called "next meeting" will be, I believe that as long as we work hard and practice hard, there will be a chance after all.

What's more, the other party also paid a part of "sincerity" in advance - a full 50 points.

After that meeting, the cousin immediately transferred the 50 to himself, and then he temporarily let go of other team affairs, and followed him into the [Team Formation Dungeon] again to start a long practice.

During this period, the two only returned to the battlefield occasionally to get back points from the trading hall and [Team Store], and then continued to spend points to buy dungeons, and only stayed for a short time each time before devoting themselves to training.

Before and after, Han Zheng bought a total of 100 days of [Team Formation: Three Hundred Times Gravity Practice].

But now, he and his cousin Han Lei have been practicing for 91 days in this dungeon...

Looking at his cousin not far away, who was working hard, Han Zheng seemed to be inspired as well. He raised his spirits and began to continue training hard.

However, at this moment, the prompt sounded suddenly——

[Number N2199 combatant, the 14th round of dungeons will officially open in 48 hours, your teammates [Captain Han Sanshi] and [teammate He Bing] will enter this dungeon at the same time as you, please be prepared...]
Han Zheng's expression froze, and he immediately looked up at his cousin.

As for Han Lei, he had obviously received the reminder, stopped his practice, and turned his head to look at himself.

The first round of dungeons after entering [Revenge Squad] is finally about to begin...

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Inside the hall, the lights were bright, illuminating all the furniture and furnishings in the hall.

The deputy head of the [Royal Legion], one of the top ten legions—that handsome brown-haired guy with a neatly trimmed beard, was standing respectfully in this hall.

And right in front of the brown-haired man, a small black door was wide open.

Inside the small door, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

The dazzling light in this hall could not pass into the room inside the small door at all, as if there was some kind of power lying in it, isolating light and darkness.

The brown-haired man raised his head cautiously, glanced into the dark door, and then hurriedly lowered his head, looking very nervous.

At this time, a voice came from the darkness——

"Last time you told me that at the [Round Table Meeting], several of your deputy army commanders decided to support a force that had a grudge against Zhao Chun outside the army to deal with him. How is this going?"

The brown-haired man hurriedly replied: "Yes, since the [Resurrection Club] is in the middle to guarantee the [Storm Corps], everyone feels that it is inconvenient to take action directly, so Derek from the [Shark Corps] proposed to cooperate with [Long Feng] Team] Liu Changfeng cooperated. Liu Changfeng also hated Zhao Chun to the bone, and had already agreed to cooperate, and [Shark] had already begun to provide Liu Changfeng with material support."

"I'm afraid it may not be successful..." In the darkness, the voice said faintly.

"[Magic Legion] has already obtained Zhao Chun's data, and its combat power is only 35 billion..."

"Joke, how credible is this kind of data..." The voice sneered: "...Zhao Chun is a [rare number], so he naturally has hidden combat power. I only know what his 35 billion explicit combat power is. Use, do you know how much data there is behind the "+"?"

When the four words "rare number" were mentioned, the voice revealed a little hatred uncontrollably.

"Yes... I didn't think carefully..."

"Forget it, after all, you are just an ordinary combatant, and you will inevitably have misunderstandings..." The voice was silent for a while, and continued: "...By the way, I asked you to collect Zhao Chun's past intelligence information. , what kind of person do you think Zhao Chun is?"

"Uh... a bit radical... a person with some ideas..." When he said the word "idea", he deliberately emphasized his tone.

"Then we can't keep him..." The voice suddenly revealed a bit of murderous intent: "... I don't think that Liu Changfeng may be able to succeed, you find a chance, send some suitable people, and find a way to kill Zhao Chun! As for [ Resurrection Club] Well, if they want to pursue it, let them come to me."

"By the way!" The voice paused, and then hurriedly said: "Remember, you must carefully check the person who is sent to kill Zhao Chun. They must be ordinary combatants! Today's Zhao Chun is at least four weeks old. Five [rare abilities], it's too dangerous, let him go to the underworld with those few abilities of mine."

"But... According to my information, Zhao Chun bought double insurance at [Resurrection Club], so even if he is successfully killed, he can be resurrected..."

"Then kill it again! Or find a way to kill him in this world! In any case, he can no longer survive in the battlefield!" The voice sighed: "Zhao Chun hid too deeply before, until recently He just came up this year. I haven't noticed him before. If he is allowed to grow like this, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous... Not only him, but also the guy with 55 billion combat power, who can fight in less than 18 rounds. With such combat power, I'm afraid it is also a [rare number], we can't let them grow, find a way to find him out, and kill him!"

"Yes!" The brown-haired man took the order immediately, and then he couldn't help but said: "It would be much easier if you could do it yourself, after all—people you kill by yourself can't be revived."

This time, the voice paused for a long time before answering. There was inexplicably a bit more bitterness in his voice: "It's a pity, I have 13 abilities on my body now, and I absolutely can't kill [rare monsters] [Number] is..."

(End of this chapter)