Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 277 Conference and Departure
the next day.
Today is the official meeting time of the Witchcraft Conference.
Early in the morning, countless people with various auras walked towards Liangshan Mountain.
At this time, many Liangshan people were already outside Liangshan maintaining order on the scene.
Moreover, some people noticed that among those maintaining order there were people from the company.
There's no way around it; Naduotong's uniform is too conspicuous and doesn't fit in with the people around him.
Because they are all wizards, many wizard branches have clothing that suits their positions.
When they carry banners to buy water, they wear plain clothes with white decorations from head to toe.
You are looking at the prostitutes, some of whom are wearing strange costumes, as if they are doing cosplay.
As for the witch doctor Fujiyama, he even wore a necklace made of colorful stones around his neck.
But, don’t be fooled by the fact that so many wizards have come here. These people may not be participating in the competition.
After all, with so many masters present, the title of Witch King is likely to be chosen from among them. These people dress like this just to support the people they support.
This time, the participants in the competition had basically been figured out by all the companies yesterday.
On the Liangshan side is a Mesozoic player named Ji Humao, the head of Tengshan, Yang Han, and on Chu Ma Xian'er's side are the heads of the Deng and Ma families, and Feng Zhenghao from the Tianxia Association...
But it is worth noting that the Wang family...
Many people also turned their eyes to the Wang family, only to see that the leader of the Wang family, "Wang Bing", looked calm and composed, and it seemed that he did not take the matter to heart at all.
It would be best if the Wang family did not participate.
The competition rules of the conference are even simpler.
The person who first obtains the secret treasure in the designated area will be recognized as the Witch King.
Different from the Luotian Dajiao, this time it was clearly stated that there were no restrictions on killing.
Moreover, this is not a promotion system like the Luotian Dajiao, but a melee among all.
This is why so many people want to form cliques to elect representatives.
Do you think that just holding up the scene is enough? Let’s take the simplest example, the fairy who supports Feng Zhenghao.
The heads of the Deng family and the Ma family are equivalent to Feng Zhenghao's thugs, helping Feng Zhenghao to avoid some unnecessary troubles.
The same goes for Fujiyama and the Liu family. These two families also want to help the Wang family stop some " flies ".
only……
"Didn't this king say he would go on stage? Why…"
Behind Chen Yuan, a female disciple from Tengshan frowned and asked, "Could it be that he tricked us?"
"Won't!"
Chen Yuan took out a piece of black paper from her bosom and said, "If he didn't participate in the competition, he wouldn't have given this thing to us."
"Wang's letter paper..."
The frowning female disciple just now
This thing was comparable to a telephone in ancient times, no! It was even more useful than a telephone. If a telephone had no power or signal, it would probably be useless.
But this royal letter paper is different, no matter whether you use blood or saliva.
As long as you put your own Qi on it, whatever you draw on your side will appear on Wang Bing's Yang paper.
Similarly, they can also receive whatever Wang Bing wrote.
"The head of the sect also has some, so don't worry, Wang Bing will participate..."
Chen Yuan looked around at the group of wizards standing on the field and whispered, "Maybe Wang Bing has already mixed into the crowd, and the person sitting there is a fake..."
Snap! Snap! Snap!
On the high platform, an old man slowly walked out, looked at the people below and said: "Since you are all ready to go, I will not waste any more words. I am Mao Zhenping, the head of Liangshan. Since you all have your own small groups..."
call!
A ball of black energy suddenly emerged from Mao Zhenping's body, and the black energy formed five Yin generals in the air.
The five Yin generals are definitely at the level of great shamans. If there is no way to summon the spirits and generals, the opponent will definitely turn around and run away when the five Yin generals appear.
only……
Mao Zhenping glanced at Feng Zhenghao not far away, feeling a little helpless.
The emergence of Ju Ling Qian Jiang allows a young man in his twenties or thirties to easily possess six Yin generals.
This was a slap in the face for Mao Zhenping. He had spent his entire life refining only five, while others could easily cultivate six. Doesn't this make him look like a loser?
"Please!"
After saying that, Mao Zhenping's five Yin generals flew high into the sky and pointed out the direction for everyone present.
Due to the altitude, most of the Liangshan area is mountainous and sparsely populated. Even a large-scale conflict may not alarm the ordinary people living here. This is also a big reason why Liangshan was chosen this time.
Buzz!
Following a slight sound, a line of handwriting slowly emerged on the black paper in the arms of Chen Yuan and others.
"Go in and reunite with the Liu family from Xiangxi!"
This was Wang Bing's handwriting. After seeing this line of words, Chen Yuan nodded to her fellow disciples behind her, and followed the guidance of General Mao Zhenpingyin, heading towards the location of the secret treasure.
"Everyone, please..."
Mao Zhenping glanced at the big guys standing beside him and said, "Don't let others get there first..."
"Old Monster Mao, you're not going to participate?"
At this time, a man with a gloomy look asked, "You're not afraid of handing such an important meeting to a junior..."
"Haha, you should deal with your own affairs first, and..."
Mao Zhenping glanced at Feng Zhenghao and said, "President Feng is here too!"
"snort!"
The ghost wizard snorted coldly and turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared on the spot. On Chu Ma Xian'er's side, the heads of the Deng and Ma families also emitted a strange black energy. They stomped their feet hard, flew into the air, and headed towards the direction of the secret treasure.
As for the others, they also displayed their magical powers and disappeared on the spot.
Just when Feng Zhenghao was wondering what the Wang family was planning to do, Mao Zhenping's words reached his ears.
"I understand what you said. After the meeting, you can go to the back mountain to worship. Although your Feng family has been expelled in recent years, there are still people who help worship the ancestral tombs in the back mountain..." Mao Zhenping said in a voice transmission.
Hearing this, Feng Zhenghao was also stunned. He turned to look at Mao Zhenping, nodded, and whispered, "That's thoughtful!"
call!
As he spoke, a strange cloud of witchcraft energy emerged from his body and headed towards the direction of the secret treasure.
Looking at Feng Zhenghao walking away, Mao Zhenping's eyes revealed a hint of envy.
Really, this Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique is really a good thing...
Only when you see it up close can you appreciate its excellence.
"It would have been great if the Wang family hadn't caught Feng Tianyang back then..." Mao Zhenping sighed secretly.
