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Chapter five hundred and seventeen had to be naive

Aning saw that Wang Sancai had already looked down. Although there was no expression on the surface, Shen couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart. In the end, he could only look down with Wang Sancai.

The Qingshan and Green Water, replaced by the Dark Sect personnel, were arranged on the wooden arena. Their opponent was a team of assassins holding broken copper and iron. The difference between the two sides was immediately seen when they came on the field.

Even when the opponent saw the green mountains and clear waters, everyone pulled out a long sword that was enough to blind their eyes, they knew their result.

It was precisely because of the initial timidity that they were completely defeated by the green mountains and clear waters in the next competition.

Wang Sancai had already focused on perceiving the heaven and earth vital energy around the wooden arena. Under the perception of the innate strong people, even if the target of perception only has the strength of the early stage of Qi refining, he could still perceive the strength of their control of using their own vital energy.

He found that the eight members of Qingshan Lushui, the members of Qingshan Lushui, did not use any energy at all, and directly knocked the opponent down the ring with their advantages of moves and weapons. After the referee announced Qingshan Lushui's victory, Wang Sancai couldn't help but whisper to Aning: "How strong is this team of Qingshan Lushui's real strength?"

Aning turned around and looked at Wang Sancai, but then turned back and whispered: "Everyone has the strength of the concentrating stage. Overall, he has the strength of the middle stage of concentrating stage."

Wang Sancai nodded: "In this arena competition, they can walk sideways."

Aning shook his head: "I have arranged all the competent teams behind."

Wang Sancai was a little surprised: "You mean, there is a possibility that the green mountains and clear waters are also eliminated?"

Aning nodded slightly. After a moment of silence, he said, "But I will try my best to arrange opponents with low strength for them. First, take a look at the strength of the world. After two games, let them directly test the details of the world. Then you have to watch carefully. If you win, there will be no more worries in the future. But if you fail, you will have to rely on your eight consecutive kills and another team we arranged."

Wang Sancai responded softly, and then asked: "What is the overall strength of the other team?"

"Seven peak killers of the Concentration Stage. An elder with innate strength at the top of our Dark Sect." Aning's tone was extremely serious: "The Dark Sect will never let the world succeed at first sight."

Wang Sancai nodded lightly on the surface, but he couldn't help but be surprised. The configuration of the seven peak killers of the Concentration Period, plus an innate strong man, is comparable to that of a big family. In order to deal with this at a glance, the Dark Sect will actually send such a powerful combination.

At the same time, Wang Sancai couldn't help but feel a little solemn. When dealing with a questionable Assassin team, he actually sent an elder with innate strength... How many innate powerhouses does the Dark Sect have?

How strong is their organization?

Unexpectedly, Wang Sancai could also understand the importance of the Dark Sect to see the world at a glance, and he couldn't help but wonder what this came from seeing the world at a glance.

But at the same time, he was also a little confused and uneasy.

At present, although he is in harmony with Aning, he is actually at risk of being betrayed by the Dark Sect at any time. Since the Dark Sect already knows that he is Wang Sancai, then Wang Sancai cannot hide his identity and can only find a way to conceal his strength.

If Wang Sancai saw that the world lost to the green mountains and clear waters at first sight, he would be able to breathe a sigh of relief. But if the green mountains and clear waters lost, he would be able to roughly determine the strength of the world at first sight.

The key is that the team led by the innate elder of the Dark Sect will be arranged by Aning to meet with the world first or with him for eight consecutive kills.

Wang Sancai himself also has innate strength. In addition to Fang Tong and the cement maker who plays soy sauce, the remaining five camp figures are also at the peak of the Concentration Period. It can be said that in terms of strength alone, they are only a little weaker than the team of the elders of the Dark Sect. Now that the Dark Sect knows Wang Sancai's identity, Wang Sancai also decided to use hot weapons directly when necessary. With the perfect consciousness of the five elite camp figures, if calculated, it is hard to say which one is stronger and who is weaker than Wang Sancai's eight consecutive kills or the team of the elders of the Dark Sect.

However, Wang San knew that Aning was still difficult to make a decision on this issue. However, their eight-game killings were the signature of the Burning Stone City Dark Sect, and they would at least get the second place. Aning would never allow the world to enter the top three at first sight. In this way, the chance of his eight-game killings first with the world at first sight became much smaller.

Just as he was thinking about these things, two other groups of contestants had been replaced on the wooden ring, and the battles on the other four were already coming to an end. As Aning said, the strength of the contestants behind was much better than the previous contestants.

Even the two groups of participants who played on the wooden ring were all in the late stage of Qi refining. Wang Sancai even noticed that the leaders of one of the teams on the golden ring had the strength to concentrate.

Wang Sancai paid attention to his eyes and said a little surprised: "Dongfang Ri?"

"That's right, I've given you information before, and now it seems that their captain does have the strength of the concentrating stage."

Aning stared at the Dongfang Ri Assassin below and sighed: "There are too many powerful assassins like this. It cannot be said that they all have certain purposes and intentions for the Dark Sect. You also know that because of the growth environment, many scattered cultivators always feel that their loyalty is insufficient and the big family is unwilling to accept it. Even if they accept it, they will only let them do some unimportant things. It is difficult for these scattered cultivators to become the core of the big family. Many people's status is not even as good as the machine death warriors trained by some big families."

Speaking of this, she turned her head and looked at Wang Sancai, and the words seemed to have a deep meaning: "This has caused many practitioners to rather be in front of the scattered people than to serve the big family, but they had to conceal their identities because they had worked for the big family or had some murder and wanted criminal records, so they could only join the Dark Sect and become an assassin to make a living. Now, the opportunity to change their future lives has come."

Wang Sancai understood that Aning was also referring to him, but he was much luckier than these people. As soon as he had the Zhuang family to protect him, if there was no such protection, the wanted traffic between the Liang and Huang families would have been effective. Moreover, when he went to the banker, it would be difficult for Wang Sancai to reach him without Mr. Fatty.

Besides, when he met the leader of the Liang family on the way to find Bai Xiao, Wang Sancai almost killed him.

Secondly, Zhuang Yan is willing to betroth his daughter to himself. If he marry Zhuang Biyun, he will also get a certain recognition in the Zhuang family. However, these three cultivators who have become assassins do not have the opportunity of their own.

However, Wang Sancai pretended not to hear the deep breath and sighed as Aning said: "It's a pity that they are all too naive."

"Yes, I naively thought they really had the opportunity to transform into core killers." Aning's voice was not sympathetic: "The future of this group of scattered cultivators is not even as good as that of some ordinary people."

"They had to be naive because they all knew that there was no other choice except this road." Wang Sancai's voice couldn't help but feel a little melancholy: "This is really a tragedy."

If Aning had not said this with Wang Sancai and these casual cultivators today, Wang Sancai would not have known how difficult it is to get through these casual cultivators who have had a history of murder.

He was hiding from Feiliu City all the way. Fortunately, there was a Zhuang family who could accept him forever. As Aning said, although ordinary people had no strength, they could live openly. Although these assassins had the strength to be stronger than ordinary people, they had to live secretly.

At this moment, Wang Sancai couldn't help but sigh deeply: It's really hard to survive without a backer.

His thoughts were slowly changing, and Wang Sancai's original ideal of living freely and freely was gradually subtly transformed without him knowing it.

However, he didn't have time to think about this now, because the two participating teams on the turtle arena have already decided on the winner, and at first glance, the world slowly entered the field.

When Wang Sancai saw that the leader was the one-eyed dragon who had provoked him. However, Wang Sancai also noticed that the seven people following the one-eyed dragon seemed a little strange. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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