Mysterious country

Unlike some people who slack off because they have no tasks, he has been training very hard in order to maximize his strength.

He came in as a senior executive at the beginning and was bullied by others. Now he is almost the leader of this group of people. Only he knows how many hardships he has endured, how many tortures he has suffered, and how many times he has brushed against death. .

He definitely couldn't catch up with Xia Tian Qi and Leng Yue. Of course, he didn't want to catch up with them either.

Because that would undoubtedly make his situation more dangerous.

What he wants to do now is to have the power to control the circle around him. In this way, he can at least have some say in survival, and will not live too passively depending on other people's faces.

Just as everyone was discussing things about the second domain, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Who is Mu Zixi?"

Mu Zixi didn't expect that this person would call her name as soon as he appeared, as if he came specifically for him.

He felt something was not good, but with everyone's eyes focused on him, he could only bite the bullet and said:

"I am."

"You follow me, and the rest of you will stay where you are. Someone will take you to the Death Trial Field in a moment."

"..."

At the same time, somewhere in the Death Trial Field.

The masked man was wearing loose clothes and walking on the country road.

The sunlight shone down, making the black mask on his face appear even deeper. His hair was very long, and his bangs almost completely covered his eyes.

There was no one around, just green crops.

He seemed to be in a good mood. His hands were fully open, like two outstretched wings. He was walking and suddenly started running, chasing each other like children.

But there was no one in front of him, the only thing there was was the shadow that always followed him.

The masked man ran for a while, then stopped, then raised his head, staring blankly at the dazzling sun above, but soon he laughed with disdain.

At this moment, the communicator on his wrist suddenly rang, his laughter stopped, and he pressed the answer button:

“Boss, the last group of people have also withdrawn from the second domain, and Ding Yufeng will send them to the death trial field.

That Mu Zixi, what should I do? "

“Send a director to send him to the place I mentioned, and then keep an eye on him and his parents.

Don't watch too closely, because he will understand my intention. "

"I know. Well... there's one more thing... Boss, do you really not need us?"

"It's not necessary for now. I'll keep wandering around here. Your words may come in handy later."

"Our men have been through two battles with the Pioneer side."

“Those who stand in my way, no matter who they are, will be destroyed.”

"clear."

The communicator hung up, and the masked man turned around, then looked at the shadow at his feet and whispered:

"Even if you hide deep, I will find you and take back what originally belongs to me.

Even if you are the god of this world! "

On the other side, the pioneer leaders representing the Western camp were holding a meeting of special significance.

This meeting was not hosted by them, because they had already reached a consensus a few days ago.

The search for ghosts and gods' seals has slowed down, and the powers are looking for the remaining forces in the East represented by Steven and others to inquire about the whereabouts of the Son of God.

However, as they united, the other party's power suddenly shrank, and they apparently withdrew from the Death Trial Field to avoid the edge.

At this time, they received a call from a person, who was the boss of the Eastern camp, Xia Yan.

Xia Yan said on the phone that he had something to discuss with them.

The eight teams in the Western camp are captained by Francis, Dionce, Feng Lieski, Wynn, Lian Na, Zhang Zheyu, Yuxiang Rizhao, and Li Qiuming.

Among them, Li Qiuming was the captain who defected from the Eastern camp to the Western camp.

The strength of the eight captains is all higher than that of the senior director, but there are differences in strength. The strongest ones are Wynn and Lian Na, both of whom are approaching the peak of senior directors.

As for the remaining six people, they are all at the entry level of senior directors.

Although their strength has improved over the years, there has been no substantial improvement. They have obviously reached their respective limits.

"The appointment was made at 2 o'clock, why hasn't Xia Yan come yet? Is he trying to trick us on purpose?"

Feng Leski slapped the table in displeasure, as if to vent his emotions.

"Calm down, otherwise the table will be smashed and we will have to change places.

Xia Yan has disappeared for so long, and now he suddenly comes to us and teases us. He will not do such a thing.

Just wait, there are many things we want to know from his mouth. "

"Don't you really plan to work together to kill him?

You know, this is a great opportunity. "

"Whether we start a fight or not depends on how the conversation goes. If he doesn't say anything, then of course there will be no conversation.

After all, this is not the past, no one cares about his identity. "

While several people were chatting impatiently, a man wearing a white shirt and black leather shoes, dressed just like a company employee, suddenly opened the door and walked in from the outside.

The man was not good-looking, neither tall nor thin. He looked ordinary.

But regarding the appearance of this person, all the big guys present looked solemn and did not dare to look down upon him.

"I'm really sorry for keeping everyone waiting. There was a traffic jam at this time, so I was delayed for a while on the road."

Xia Yan smiled relaxedly at the table of people, like guests arriving for a banquet.

"Xia Yan, I haven't seen you for so long, but you still sound so cold when you talk."

Li Qiuming looked at Xia Yan coldly. It could be seen that among everyone, he was the most afraid of Xia Yan.

After all, he is a traitor under Xia Yan.

"I haven't seen you for so long, Li Qiuming. So you're not dead yet? But you'll be close soon."

"Xia Yan, I advise you to be wiser. Do you think you are still the boss of the Eastern camp? I think it's not that I am fast, but that you are fast!"

Li Qiuming slapped the table and stood up. Ghostly energy suddenly surrounded him, and his face changed very quickly.

"I'm not here to fight you to the death, I'm just here to give you a message."

Xia Yan signaled to Li Qiuming and others not to be so nervous. As for him, he did not go into the room anymore and stood by the door, then took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Say it, Boss Xia, we are all ears."

Zhang Zheyu gave Li Qiuming a wink, and then Li Qiuming snorted coldly and sat down again as normal.

Xia Yan lit the cigarette in his mouth, took a slow puff, and then said:

“I come here with only one thing to tell you: there is a god three feet above your head, you must not disbelieve it, you must not disrespect it, and you must not not fear it.

Of course, believe it or not, it’s all up to you..."