Super Fantasy Big Bang

"Wow!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Zhao Zhiyuan is dead?! Damn!"

"Dead!"

"Hiss, hate people!!"

"..."

Zhao Zhiyuan's eyes widened in a daze, his hands drooped weakly, and his body remained motionless.

Wang Yang pulled his hand out from his chin, watched his body slowly fall down, and finally a boulder in his heart fell to the ground.

"call."

Once Zhao Zhiyuan died, the Demon Sect would lose its third-stage cultivators. With the loss of the top of the pyramid, even if the Demon Sect was deeply rooted and powerful, the Transcendent Bureau with Wang Yang in charge would still be able to fight them.

"Wang Yang, do you know what you are doing?" A loud and powerful voice sounded from the stage, and the crowd fell silent immediately.

Duan Chao, this man is the master of the Demon Sect. Behind him, a group of people surrounded him, and everyone's eyes were gloomy and shocked.

Before the competition, he was the most powerful person in the Demon Sect, but for some reason, he did not participate in this competition.

It was only this time that the top three came to take a look. Who knew, they saw Zhao Zhiyuan's death in just one trip.

Wang Yang stepped down from the competition arena, and everyone from the Transcendent Bureau immediately surrounded the left and right, and the crowd consciously dispersed around the two groups of people.

Wang Yang looked at him coldly, folded his arms and said apologetically, "Sect Master Duan, life and death are not discussed in the martial arts arena. Martial arts are all about killing people. If you miss for a while, I hope you are sorry."

"Sorrow?" The master of the Demon Sect sneered.

"You say that, then I have to thank you for not smashing his soul together, right?"

While speaking, a person walked out from the Demon Sect's camp, stepped onto the stage and carried Zhao Zhiyuan's body on his back.

The body is dead when it dies, but the soul of a third-stage practitioner can still be resurrected and exist in the world as a soul.

Wang Yang watched this scene without saying a word, and finally exchanged deep glances with the head of the Demon Sect, turned around and led everyone away.

The Transcendence Bureau wanted to fight against the Demon Sect. If Zhao Zhiyuan hadn't died, there would also be third-stage practitioners, and it was impossible for them to fight.

But now that Zhao Zhiyuan was dead, Wang Yang took the risk to kill him. Although he would be stigmatized in the camp, the Transcendence Bureau also had the strength to fight against the Demon Sect.

Wang Yang thought about this plan for a long time. He was willing to bear a bad name for it.

After the two groups of people in a tense atmosphere left, a burst of noisy discussions broke out from the surrounding crowd.

The camouflage uniforms who watched the match silently among the crowd looked at the blood stains on the competition stage with great solemnity, and said softly, "He's dead."

"..."

The gunship found this place, and because of the distance, only ten of them were sent to investigate the situation.

The strength displayed by the two people on the competition stage made them ponder. As far as the officials are concerned, there are very few people who can achieve this kind of fighting power.

They found that there were many practitioners in this camp, but there was a strangeness everywhere.

Judging from the guards at the gate of the camp, at least this camp still has its own order.

So they were a little relieved at first, and they were looking forward to the surprises this camp could give them.

But who would have thought that in this orderly camp, a martial arts competition would openly kill people, and it would be left behind afterwards.

The existence of order is to protect the safety of people and the stability of society. If even this cannot be guaranteed, and killing is not illegal, then the order that exists in this camp will be in vain.

The ten people were silent, and the leader suddenly said, "Don't act rashly. Our task is to observe the situation. With the ten of us here, we can't afford much trouble."

A camp where order is in vain, in the official eyes, this is undoubtedly a great instability factor.

That is to say, the world is in chaos now, otherwise, this place will be wiped out soon in peacetime.

Officials are now thinking more about maintaining their development status. As long as this camp does not affect development, many things can be tolerated.

while on the other side,

As the representative of the order in the camp, Chen Xiao, the captain of the guard team, sighed.

After all, Wang Yang is still his ally.

In the situation just now, no matter whether it was Wang Yang or Zhao Zhiyuan, he didn't care about Zhao Zhiyuan's death. In fact, even if it was Wang Yang who died, the state of the alliance might be interrupted, so he wouldn't care too much.

This was an exchange of interests. Now Zhao Zhiyuan's death was good for the guards. For the better order of the camp, Chen Xiao's loss of reputation for the guards was acceptable.

"Captain, do we really not care?" one of his subordinates couldn't help asking.

They represent the order of the camp, and many people in the guard team are proud of it. It is really uncomfortable to let this matter go unchecked now.

Chen Xiao shook his head, glanced at the man, and walked over silently.

Once upon a time, Chen Xiao also had justice in his heart.

Just like what is said in cartoons, justice will surely defeat evil.

However, cartoons are cartoons after all.

Step by step until today, Chen Xiao also gradually understood that there has never been any justice or evil in this world.

People worship heroes when they are young, and they want to be a righteous superhero to maintain world peace when they grow up, but as they grow up, people will find that in this world, everyone is an evil villain, and everyone is a villain. running for their own interests.

A superhero is just a fantasy after all, and even he himself is stepping into the quagmire step by step, wanting to break his head for the benefit, willing to run around.

People will grow up.

Chen Xiao patted the man's shoulder lightly, feeling heavy in his heart, and left without wanting to say anything.

Some people have not woken up from the dream yet.

Wang Yang defeated Zhao Zhiyuan, and the top three became the top two.

Tomorrow undoubtedly belonged to the final match between Chen Xiao and Wang Yang.

Although it was an alliance, Wang Yang never told Chen Xiao what his cards were.

Chen Xiaoneng could tell that Wang Yang really wanted to win this competition and develop a super game.

With this accident, Chen Xiao was a little more wary of Wang Yang.

With the current situation in the camp, even if Zhao Zhiyuan is dead, the Demon Sect is still powerful. If the Transcendence Bureau wants to continue to develop in the camp, the only way to resist the pressure from the Demon Sect is to form an alliance with the guards.

In tomorrow's martial arts competition, Wang Yang will not be so stupid as to kill Chen Xiao like today.

However, tomorrow is also destined to be a fierce battle.

Forming an alliance does not mean that Chen Xiao will let him. Chen Xiao, who has entered the third stage, now has an addictive greed for the knowledge in the stone tablet.

He wants to acquire all the knowledge in the stele, all the knowledge in the astral world, and learning has become the ultimate goal of his life.

One hundred thousand points is a lot, he will not surrender easily.

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