Fog Survival

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 large-scale gathering forces have objections to you. If you don't occupy the seventh area, then the seventh area will be allocated to them."

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

After hearing this, Qin Zhenjun sighed and said helplessly: "It turns out that this is the problem, but now that it's over, let's see 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: "This is 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 someone 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 was already on stage, and his opponent was an outstanding survivor. He was the strongest among the three outstanding survivors and was nearing the late 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 hint of killing intent in his eyes.

The battle begins!

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

Under the stage, the short man who had just made a provocative statement was saying in a low voice: "We will almost certainly win this match at Longjing! We will use the good level to deal with them at the excellent level, and then..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud roar from the stage, making everyone's hearts tremble.

Wearing the "rat armor", the combat power reached the half-step rare level black ghost. Without any fancy moves, he directly caught the black gold sword with one punch, and then hit the opponent's head with a palm.

With unparalleled power, he directly hit the person on the opposite side, carried him to the sky with inertia, and then slapped him on the ground.

The hands of the rat armor were sharp and embedded in the man's face, almost smashing it to pieces.

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

Gudu!

The scene fell into silence, except for the sound of swallowing saliva.

Even those 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 it was so clean and crisp that it was shocking.

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 murderer would be so blatant and without hesitation.

Many people looked at Qi Yuan who was standing aside.

They understand very well that although the outstanding subordinate kills him, the real person in control behind the scenes must be the public talker in the seventh district!

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

He didn't expect that with just a few words of provocation, 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, aren't you too brave?"

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

"you!"

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

Qi Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Continue, 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 from the side 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 arises, it will be difficult to guarantee the safety of both you and Hiko Okamoto!"

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

Just when everyone thought that he was planning to put things to rest...

Qi Yuan looked at Qin Zhenjun aside and shouted: "Brother Qin, I don't feel safe..."

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

Just when everyone was confused, 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 felt that the sky was darkening.

Looking up, there was a huge centipede, with half of its body hovering on the branches above its head and the lower half spreading on the ground below. It was more than 60 meters long.

"What the hell? Rare-level combat power!"

"Fuck, why is it rare-level again!"

"Trouble, this kid is too frivolous, showing his trump card now?!"

"Fuck, this is not the same as last time!"

"..."

As the giant centipede appeared, everyone present panicked, their eyes full of vigilance.

Tim's face turned green: I told you to be careful and not to make trouble! So why did you throw a giant centipede here?

You feel safe, but none of us do!

Okamoto Hiko, standing in the shadow of the giant centipede, felt that he was shrouded in darkness, and the powerful and rare 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.

Master Zhang Zhongyue sighed helplessly, thinking that this kid was too troublesome.

Originally, Aaron was used as a shield to weaken his and Qi Yuan's limelight and not attract too much attention.

As a result, now it's good, killing people for a disagreement, and also bringing out another rare beast.

Zhang Zhongyue felt that his head was splitting, but he still persuaded: "Xiao Qi and Xiao Qin, just take it out for a walk, don't do stupid things!"

Hearing this, Tim's face turned greener: "You are just persuading me like this? Threatening me here?"