Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 397: The King and Bestia
Location: Nathan Island.
Time left for combat: 12 hours remaining.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
In the northern bazaar, Zhang Chulan led his men to raid Qu Tong; in the southern paradise, the hero Sean, who was an SP1 warrior like himself, was in a stalemate; in the central palace, the dark lord Stephen White and his followers wanted to destroy the sacred tree, but were "eaten" by the sacred tree.
"This is the prelude to tomorrow's battle."
After separating from the clarinet player Xiao Zizai, Wang Bing also released a large number of crows, allowing these crows to observe every change on the island.
I have to say that Nason Island is really lively now. There are nearly five hundred aliens on the island.
Life energy at various levels emerged in endlessly, and the colorful life energy also made Wang Bing feel a little dizzy.
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Suddenly, Wang Bing was slightly stunned because one of his crows was shot down by someone.
"What's wrong?" Lu Huan, who was standing by, saw the expression on Wang Bing's face and asked curiously.
"My crow was shot down by someone. It's really strange. My painting skills recently can't be said to be real, but it's still possible to make the fake look real. This can be discovered. It seems that there are many strange people on this island." Wang Bing shrugged.
"What are you going to do tomorrow?" Lu Huan asked.
"Tomorrow, of course, I'll go find Behemoth's people first."
Wang Bing said: "After all, he is holding something valuable, and we are not going to the palace to rescue people. Someone dressed as Behemoth can also fish in troubled waters."
"Why didn't you tell Zhang Chulan about this?"
“I forgot…”
the next day.
As the sun slowly rose, a group of drones took off from a cargo ship and flew towards Nason Island.
The next moment, Huang Boren's nasty voice was heard throughout the entire Nasen Island through the drone.
"This Huang Boren is really a talented person..."
Wang Bing stood up and said, "Let's go, the big melee is about to begin."
In the market.
Qu Tong looked at the people in front of her and nodded slightly. These three people had been strengthened by her to more than one level, and were equipped with top-grade magic weapons...
"Notify the people in the market to wait for Behemoth to arrive and take away their equipment."
If G was in the market, the market would have basically surrendered to Behemoth, but now the owner of the market is Qu Tong.
Qu Tong is not the kind of person who would surrender. Since Behemoth is coming, he will play with them for a while, so that he can take advantage of the chaos to escape from this place of trouble.
The five people in front of her... three men and two women, they are all Qu Tong's confidants, and most importantly, these five are all masters. With them, Qu Tong will be able to rebuild the Yaoxing Society when she returns to China.
As for Ruan Feng, it seems that the old guy is going to break the agreement that had been agreed upon.
The appearance of Feng Baobao did change Ruan Feng's mood.
"Qiu Rang, has the core been taken out?"
Qu Tong looked at Qiu Rang (one of the five) and asked, "Have you recorded the data of the aliens at the market?"
"President, everything has been recorded."
Qiu Rang, who was wearing a monocular, took out a devouring capsule and handed it to Qu Tong, saying, "In addition to the people in the original society, thirty special aliens were collected on Nasen Island. Most of the other aliens are bloodline aliens. It is difficult to collect samples from these aliens."
"Yes, I understand..."
Qu Tong nodded and said, just pick as much as you can, time is too tight.
"Prepare for battle!"
…
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Wang Bing and Lu Huan quickly shuttled through the jungle and headed towards the palace.
Today Zhang Chulan is going to King Nathan to ask for an explanation.
If possible, get Feng Baobao back as soon as possible. After all, it is better for them not to get involved in the battle between Nasen Island and Behemoth. This is no longer a war they can get involved in.
Soon, Wang Bing and his group reunited with Zhang Chulan and his group.
"Wait a minute, you guys go first..."
Wang Bing suddenly said, "The other side has sent a powerful person over here."
!!!!
Everyone was stunned, and Wang Bing did not explain further, "This person's strength is not low, and he is much stronger than the Grandmaster, so you go first..."
However, before Wang Bing could finish his words, a dark shadow fell from the sky at a high speed.
"Go! Don't worry about me..."
Wang took out the Tianyuan Pen directly from the bag behind him. The black and white flames immediately surged to the tip of the pen, and he swung it upwards towards the black shadow.
The Nine Styles of Danqing: The Sticky Style!
boom!
The tip of the pen and the black shadow collided at high speed, and a wave instantly spread out from the intersection of the two. The huge force caused the surrounding ground to crack.
"Hey, there is someone of your level in Nathanwei. By the way, it was you who shot down my crow." Wang Bing said coldly.
"Haha, so that chirping bird is yours..."
Although the man in the tattered cloak had his face covered by his hood, his mouth could still be vaguely seen. The man smiled sinisterly and said, "It tastes good."
"Really... But the taste from now on might be a bit unpleasant."
call!
The Qi flame on Wang Bing's body began to twist again. The four colors of Qi flame, red, black, white and purple, made Wang Bing look extremely strange.
"The king told me that the other children must not be killed, but he asked me to focus on you..."
The man slowly took off his hood, revealing the image of a fat tramp under his thick lips.
Under the fair skin, only the tip of the nose has a little blood color, and the hairstyle that looks like the Fire Cloud Evil God always makes people want to laugh.
"Please pay attention to me..."
The Qi flame behind Wang Bing was still changing, and the five-colored back flag of red, gold, green and blue was faintly emerging.
"Interesting. I kind of understand what the king means. You are indeed very dangerous. I'm afraid that ordinary guards are no match for you."
The man took off his rag cloak and said, "Nathan's Nine Guards, Besdia."
"I've heard of you, the former owner of the market. You were originally a parasitic god warrior living in Central and North America."
The Qi flame on Wang Bing's body was still changing. The originally restless Qi flame slowly gathered on his body. At this moment, Wang Bing seemed so calm.
"I finally understand what the guy hanging upside down meant by 'positive'..."
Wang Bing said to himself, but he looked up at Behemoth and said, "Just an unknown person from China, Wang Bing!"
"Hehehe, I hope you won't let me down..."
On the other side, in the palace.
"King, why did you send Bestia? These people..." Alfonso was still arguing.
"I know why they came to the palace. I know very well..."
King Nason stood up and said, "I owe them a lot, but for the sake of the sacred tree and Nason Island, I have no choice..."
