Chapter 193: Rookies gathered and deterred by force (please subscribe!)

Under the night, people who look unusual appear from the light and darkness of all parts of H City. They walk in the thick fog, but their destinations are in the same direction, that is, Jinhua Building.

Wang Zongchao looked at the people coming and going around in front of the building in ponderedly. The hundreds of meters high building is now brightly lit and looks extremely lively. Customers coming and going in and out in the gorgeous and luxurious hall are constantly in and out. It is not that Wang Zongchao had thought of bringing all his troops and then catching them all in one go, but when he thought that the other party might be all non-human, he had to give up his mind.

"I'm going to room 3099, Block B." Wang Zongchao asked the waiter beside him, and the waiter immediately took him to the room.

As soon as he arrived at the huge private room where the notice was, Wang Zongchao saw a man wearing a white mask appearing in front of him. The two looked at each other strangely and actually entered the room one after another.

The room is so golden and jade-like. It is a luxurious presidential suite. It is specially designed by the person who booked the room. The walls on the side of the building are made of tempered glass. From the inside, you can see the hazy night view of the city outside in the fog. In the room, there are sofas of different sizes, various high-end appliances, crystal chandeliers, and polished floors that reveal the shadows. All of this looks extremely luxurious.

However, what attracted Wang Zongchao were the dozens of people who were staying here, nearly forty people, all sitting on the sofa, or gathering together with each other, and various groups appeared clearly with flags. It seemed that they were not so united! This idea was Wang Zongchao's first thought after entering the room.

After Wang Zongchao entered the door, he walked aside consciously and did not look special. He just watched these people around. Some of them wore masks of various colors, while others obviously had made up. Only a few people did not cover up their faces. Among these people, it was not only Chinese, but also Americans, Russians, and even Africans, almost all those from most countries in the world, so it was difficult for them to arrive here from all over the world in such a short time.

Finally, after more than ten minutes, no one came here again. At this moment, someone finally said, "Welcome to everyone here. I am the captain of the North Asian team, Fransky."

With the sound, a strong figure appeared in front of everyone, with a strange mask on his face, "I believe everyone is going to do this mission, so I will tell you a long story." As soon as Fransky spoke, everyone was staring at him, showing a solemn look on his face.

Soon Fransky told all the information he had obtained, and then said for this mission: "The night before yesterday, everyone knows the information that the demon we caught finally provided. The bad news is that the place is the realm of the devil, which contains countless undead skeletons and a powerful tree spirit. However, the good news is that the tree spirit seemed to be in a civil strife with the undead several weeks ago. As a result, the injury has not yet healed. This allowed the monster to come out to find a person for it as a sacrifice. Therefore, as long as we unite, we will definitely be able to successfully kill the monster and complete this mission."

"snort!"

"I see……"……..

Dozens of people around him just talked to each other in a slight voice, as if they were very interested in the information provided by Fransky. But soon, someone said, using the nightmare mark, and said with a faint spiritual fluctuation: "Hello, Captain Fransky, I am very grateful for your message, but I want to know which team is the commander of this mission. You must know that some people may avenge their private revenge or have racial discrimination. In that case, it may lead to some people taking the lead in the front but they will get a bargain in the back. This is undoubtedly unfair."

"That's right!"

"Indeed, how do you solve our doubts????"

"It's better to vote..." Although the entire pirated master god space formed by the Nightmare God's character has only undergone two dream world reincarnations, but now in the real world, they are unable to form a foundation of trust due to nationality and race, etc.

"Very good! Everyone, I have found a solution to this problem. You should know that this mission is no different than other ones. If you choose to enter the world of reincarnation, although the mission world will be immediately selected to enter, it may be sent to an extremely terrifying world, or it may be sent to some very easy plot worlds, but overall, as long as the individual is not greedy, don't change the plot randomly, it is relatively simple to survive. But this special mission has a requirement of death and cannot escape. How could we not have a detailed plan?"

"Everyone knows that we so-called veterans are actually just new members of the reincarnation after the Great Purge of the Lord God Space. In this mission, only experienced veterans can lead us. Fortunately, we happened to find such a person." After Fransky said that, he immediately retreated aside and showed Zhang Jun, who had been covered by his strong body.

"Hello everyone! I think some people have seen me, and I am the senior one in everyone's words." Zhang Jun said slowly, and also made others focus on themselves.

"If you are a veteran, I am God. I am very suspicious of how strong you are. If you just entered, you were chopped into meat sauce by a few skeletons, wouldn't that hurt us?" Everyone looked at each other without saying a word. Of course, many of them knew Zhang Jun. So many of them in the Zhongzhou team and the European and American team nodded at the captain's signal and secretly recognized this decision, but there were always one or two idiots who had a brain like to jump out at this critical moment, jump around, and use their heroic blood to raise the banner of pig's feet.

"Who are you? You have the ability to stand up and speak." Before Zhang Jun could speak, a young man wearing an ancient Chinese moon-white robe and carrying a red sword appeared among dozens of people. He asked indignantly. As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jun recognized him. He was Tang Nan, a Chinese man who first brought people into the dream world. He seemed to have exchanged Chinese ancient martial arts and followed the swordsmanship all the way.

"I am the South African team, you can call me: Zeus!" This black African man who called himself Zeus attracted hatred from others as soon as he left.

"Grass! You are the nigger, but you are still Zeus!" Someone shouted suddenly, and then a group of ridicule sounded, causing the face of this extremely agile black man to change drastically. In fact, no one can tell whether his face changed or not. After all, it is too dark and even if it changes, it cannot be expressed.

"Shut up!" The black man named Zeus shouted directly, then took out a javelin from his handbag beside him, and roared at Zhang Jun: "I want to declare war on you, and swear in the name of Zeus."

"You are not worthy yet!" But before Zhang Jun could speak, the young man Tang Nan, who was carrying a red sword, drew his sword and looked at the black man named Zeus. The sword edge in his hand drew a sword energy, and it suddenly turned into a sharp sword light into the air. The black young man was stunned when he saw this, but suddenly took out two 1.5 meters of javelins in his hand, and then formed an indestructible barrier in front of him, trying to block the sword energy in front of him.

But this sword energy was sent by a C-level innate master. Although because of the strengthening, this sword energy consumes a lot of energy, has a cooling period, and the direction is fixed after taking action. This is what Tang Nan originally thought that this was cool, so he exchanged for this sword energy skill, but who knew that after redeeming it, he found that it was just a waste of money. But in this place, it was the best space for this sword energy to exert its power.

Seeing this, the black young man yelled, and the javelin in his hands blocked his face and a phantom wall danced. Everyone present was not ordinary people. The moment the black man took action, he saw a trace of air twisted flowing on the javelin in his hands. When the two javelins approached each other, a trace of electric arc appeared between the two javelins. No wonder he called himself Zeus, he used thunder and lightning as his power.

However, this sword energy was not casual. The moment the black man blocked it, he made a sharp sound of cutting. The black young man was suddenly repelled for several steps, and the sword energy also left nearly half of the cut in the two special-material javelins in his hand.

"Ah! The ancient spirit of nature, my ancestors' soul, your child needs your guidance, please become my power, turn into weathering, electricity, and thunder, and become my weapon." A deep low voice came into everyone's ears, which was automatically translated by the Nightmare Seal. In reality, people only heard this black young man Ulaula jump up and sang a long inexplicable song. Then his javelin suddenly emitted a blazing red color, and a slight electric spark burst out from it, and his entire person's speed rushed towards Tang Nan several times faster.

"It's really a traitor to turn away from others, and he is really looking for death." Tang Nan has also made real fire now. Zhang Jun has a great influence on him. Tang Nan's own strength was mostly because of the strength Zhang Jun showed in front of him. After the second dream world plot, he did not have much favorable feelings for this foreigner. So now facing the other party's thunder spear, he stabbed out with a sword, and the sequinous sword light formed a floating cloud. It was the first sword among the ten swords in Huashan Mountain, Baiyun came out of the mountains.

"Enough!" At this moment, Zhang Jun suddenly appeared between the two, with his hands coming out, one hand pointed to the sword and shot out the cold sword energy, while the other hand showed an illusory true energy blade, and the sword light suddenly appeared, showing countless dazzling brilliance.

When Zhang Jun turned around, the two people at the scene stood there blankly. Tang Nan, dressed in Chinese swordsman, vaguely posed a poss with a sword, but what was funny was that there was no sword body in his hand at all. As for the young black man, he looked at his palms, and it turned out that his two javelins were like wood between Zhang Jun's sword light, and were cut into several pieces. Only a small piece in his palm had not disappeared, and the rest had broken into dozens of fast small metal sticks and fell on the ground.

"Who else questioned my strength now?" Zhang Jun said coldly, but scared almost everyone at the scene. The red sword in his hand pointed at the surroundings, and many people who had just questioned him immediately shrank their heads guiltily. At this moment, Zhang Jun really seemed to have a courageous spirit of being a guard who was a man who could not help but open his guard.
Chapter completed!