Game of Gods and Demons: The Mage is the eternal truth!

After completing the three tasks and having a midnight snack, Meng Ting's anger finally subsided.

The next day, Jin Manle, the deputy director of the Zhouhang City Card Banning Bureau, who had big wavy gray hair, came to pick up the four people to go to the metropolis of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province.

Wang Ge normally does not bring any equipment, otherwise it would be inconvenient to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

Jin Manle sensed the mental power of the four people, looked at Wang Ge with surprise, and supported the golden frame: "This time, the glory of our Zhouhang City depends on you four to protect it."

Among the four people, only Lao Shu nodded seriously.

The other three people all pulled the corners of their mouths. There is no glory in Zhouhang City.

"At the beginning, we have already found out about the car accident."

Jin Manle, wearing a ladylike beige floral dress, sat on the other side of the hovercraft and whispered, "It is a few special organizations that are independent of China, the New World Federation and the Free Federation."

"The organization that Lu Qingshu joined is called Fu Sheng Hui."

"Fu Sheng Hui?"

Wang Ge and the other four certainly knew what kind of organization this was.

When the power began to expand, there were always some people who were dissatisfied with the country's control and left the country.

And because of the belief and purpose of coming together, Fu Sheng Hui is such an organization.

Wang Ge lowered his head and thought: "Why did Fushenghui target the four of us?"

"Who knows? There are geniuses more dazzling than you everywhere."

Jin Manle lay on the seat of the floating car with his arms folded across his chest and his legs crossed. He said in a voice that seemed to be pinching his throat: "Maybe you just ran into the muzzle of the gun, or Fushenghui also has a quota to enter the world competitive game, clearing the obstacles?"

After discussing without an answer, Bai Rou whispered: "Wait until I get an S-level energy strike back and blow up Fusheng Island directly."

Although the three of them have always been revengeful, it is a bit of an exaggeration to use an S-level energy strike on a Fusheng Island...

Jin Manle's face also changed. People planned a car accident, and you are going to use an energy strike directly?

But Jin Manle didn't take it seriously. Who doesn't have a frivolous mind when they are young?

Then, he took out a mirror and a powder puff from somewhere and began to appreciate and modify her makeup.

About five hours later, everyone arrived at the Metropolitan Arena in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province, which covers an area at least a hundred times that of the Arena in Zhouhang City.

After completing the accommodation, Jin Manle disappeared.

Probably because he thought that there might be a fourth-level legendary master in the Metropolitan, so it was unnecessary.

The provincial competition is approaching, and the area around the Metropolitan is also very lively.

Pei Youyao: "Go out for a walk?"

"I want to go to Area 10 to take a look. I wanted to go there after the update was over yesterday, but they said there were too many people and couldn't get in."

Bai Rou lifted her hair: "But did you buy the weapon package worth 10,000 points?"

Pei Youyao: "I couldn't help it."

Then the three of them nodded immediately.

Pei Youyao: "I'm losing money."

Bai Rou and Lao Shu nodded at the same time.

"Brother, did you make a profit?"

So, Wang Ge showed the [Moon Green Vine Bracelet] on his left hand.

"Wang Ge, aren't you always the most nonchalant one among the four of us?"

Wang Ge smiled: "Maybe I am the protagonist?"

"Tsk!" The three sighed.

The four entered Area 10.

Area 10 is very small, and can only accommodate tens of thousands of people.

There are a total of eight self-selected games hanging in the air, and there is a line of numbers under each self-selected game - the number of deaths!

At this moment, the number of deaths in two games has exceeded three digits.

But the eight games are still in progress.

Wang Ge can now be very sure that the so-called game is just a period of time intercepted by gods and demons in a certain world.

They hope that players can make changes to this history.

The four looked around, and all copies require four people to enter, and each copy has a specified number of game times.

The one with the least number of games is called [The Spark of Life], and it also requires 6-8 games to enter.

"Another game is open! How long has it been?"

"More than four hours, and you died after entering?"

"Are there any great gods who want to try again?"

Among these tens of thousands of people, most are intelligence personnel who are squatting.

This kind of extra game that is not counted in the number of games is equivalent to one more game if you can pass it.

In any task or activity with a limited number of games, you will have the advantage of having more games.

Each country is waiting for the other party to go in and die in vain, and then adjust the approximate difficulty of this game according to the team entering the dungeon.

Wang Ge looked at the game that was displayed as open.

[Juheng's Arena] Requirements: 12-14 games.

DeathDeath toll: 36

This means that nine teams have already failed in this game.

After waiting for about five minutes, no one entered.

Wang Ge and his four companions lost interest.

Bai Rou: "Let's wait until we have played more games, then we can try."

"Well, no rush."

Wang Ge finally glanced at the eight copies: "At least wait until the first team passes a copy."