The first thousand and eighty chapters under the micro conflict
Having distributed all the Yuan Yuan Dan that Jian Tian Pavilion had entrusted him to distribute to everyone, Mr. Huang nodded. It seemed that he was about to officially set off to the depths of the wasteland.
"I think you all also want to enter the depths of the wasteland as soon as possible, right? However, before we enter, as the ones with the highest cultivation level among everyone, Ghost Face and I want to remind everyone as much as possible that the wasteland is the third place in Nanze.
A forbidden area, there are many dangers here, if you don't control yourself, you will
At what time was it eaten up by the monster... So, if you haven't adjusted your mentality yet, you'd better adjust it quickly and adjust your alert status to the highest level, otherwise if something happens, the rest of us will
But we may not have the idea of working together to save you!"
Although Huang Lao's words are a bit harsh and extreme, I have to say that what he said is indeed the truth. In a dangerous area like Huangze, there may be a crisis at every step. If you don't adjust your alert status to the highest level,
Something might happen, and everyone present wants to get rewards from the hunting game. Naturally, no one is willing to fly into the flames.
At this time, Luo Jun in the crowd suddenly laughed, with a lot of contempt in his eyes: "Speaking of danger, I am really worried about the tacit understanding of our eleven-person team.
, maybe before we reach the depths of the wasteland, our team of eleven will become a team of three or four, right?"
Although I don’t know whether Luo Jun’s words are directed at someone in particular or at all the people present who are lower than him in cultivation, but as long as I hear his words, I will feel uncomfortable, and naturally someone will stand up to refute.
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The old man named Mu Yuan coughed. He looked at Mr. Luo with a slightly dissatisfied look in his eyes and said, "Master Luo, what you said is a bit too much, isn't it? Let's not talk about others. Old man, I myself have the Ninth Transformation Realm.
His initial strength is just one level weaker than Mr. Luo, right? Mr. Luo looks down on others so much, is he a bit arrogant?"
Ding Sheng, who also had a bad temper, frowned after hearing Luo Jun's words and said unhappily: "Hmph, although my cultivation level is only at the late stage of the Karma-Slaying Realm, it is not something that can be underestimated casually.
We, the disciples of the Demonic Sect, are no weaker than you, the Heavenly Demon Sect!"
Who would have thought. Luo Jun was not afraid of conflict at all. He hummed, looked at Ding Sheng sideways, with a look of disdain on his face, and said slowly and leisurely: "I said, you people from the Demonic Sect really have the nerve to dare to fight with us.
Compared with Tian Mo Ding? Don’t you know the origin of your master? Hum... Oh, that’s right. Looking at a disciple like you, I don’t think I would be willing to believe that fact... Haha..."
After hearing what Luo Jun said, the expressions of the men in black and white clothes in the crowd also changed a little, but they were not too excited. Instead, they watched the development of the situation from the side. When seeing Luo Jun, he seemed to be deliberately provoking. Ding Sheng immediately followed suit with anger.
With this in mind, he was about to rush forward to try his skills with Luo Jun. However, he was stopped by Xiao Xingyun who was standing next to him.
"Since we are all participants in the hunting game, why should we get angry before we break into the depths of the wilderness? Everyone should give in."
Ding Sheng, who was stopped by Xiao Xingyun, stared at Luo Jun's eyes, as if he wanted to look at him until he was scared, but Luo Jun over there didn't care at all, and had no intention of restraining himself. Hum.
Said: "I think your Demonic Sect, which was brought up by a female stream, is indeed on some things.
Are you assimilated to a woman? Haha... With your strength, you dare to shout in front of me? We, the people of Tianmoding know best about the origin of the Demonic Sect! Including the Blood Altar, both of your factions are the former members of our Tianmoding.
A branch of a branch, how dare the descendants mess up their seniority in front of their ancestors? Huh! I don’t know whether to live or die!"
Ding Sheng's face suddenly turned red, and he looked like he would fight until he died. Even the zhenqi in his body had been blasted away, shaking the surrounding gravel and leaves, showing his determination!
After hearing Luo Jun's wild words, the black-clothed junior brother Yu Qinzi already had the idea of taking action with Luo Jun. However, due to the white-clothed senior brother Bai Xiantian's eyes, he still did not make any move. However, at this moment, Luo Jun's words
He was already peeing on their heads, how could Yu Qinzi still hold back? With angry eyes, he was about to take action, but was stopped by Bai Xiantian, who shook his head and signaled him not to take action.
Ding Sheng's expression did not arouse the slightest interest in Luo Jun, so he responded with a "cut" sound, but the movement here still made Luo Jun see it. Although the strength of the two men in black and white clothes seemed to be better than his own, he did not
Without the slightest hint of worry, he just frowned slightly and said: "You two, you are not like that guy, you are just a disciple of a sect. You are the disciples of the leader of the sect. You should know that what I just said
Is what you said correct or wrong?”
"Luo Jun, don't be too proud..."
Yu Qinzi looked unhappy, staring at Luo Jun with his eyes firmly pressed against Bai Xiantian's arm, eager to fight Luo Jun.
Bai Xiantian was relatively rational. Although his impatience with Lord Luo could be seen in his eyes, he still nodded slightly and said, "That's right, the Blood Altar and the Demonic Sect are indeed
A branch of Tianmoding! But... Mr. Luo, please don’t forget one of the most important things."
After hearing that Bai Xiantian took the lead in admitting what he said, Luo Jun laughed and was very happy, with disdain in his eyes. When he saw that Bai Xiantian still had something to say, he crossed his arms and said leisurely
: "What? Could it be that Mr. Bai wants to tell me some relevant secrets?"
Bai Xiantian shook his head and said: "It's not a secret, it's just a well-known thing... That is... many people in Nanze know that the reason why the Blood Altar and the Demonic Sect are two branches
His identity is independent and he has become a force of his own, and it has made it impossible for Heavenly Demon Ding to recover. The most important reason is that Heavenly Demon Ding no longer has the strength!"
"What...Bai Xiantian you!"
What Bai Xiantian said was indeed the truth, but this fact made Luo Jun sound really harsh, but he couldn't refute it, otherwise it would be like a slap in the face. There was really no other way, so he had to snort coldly, no
Bring up this topic again and return to the original topic.
"Hmph, in short, there are a few beings in our team who are very likely to be a hindrance. I think everyone should know which ones they are, right? With their existence, I think it is necessary to draw a clear line with them, otherwise, really
Like Mr. Huang said, trouble!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come)