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Otherwise, Zhuge Qing would probably have been killed by now.

Because their fighting power is really not on the same level, each of the four enemies is at the same level as him at the very least.

Their strength is much stronger than the four people that Lu Lin fought.

This trial is too terrifying, it's simply hell mode.

She was not going to go down to help Zhuge Qing because there was no time left. It would be better to ask the big devil here for help.

Then, Lu Linglong looked at Su Mo with her amethyst eyes again.

"Okay, okay, I get it."

Su Mo felt a little headache and suddenly felt that Lu Linglong's presence was not a good thing.

If it was Feng Baobao, she would probably just point at Zhuge Qing and say something like, "That kid has been beaten into a fool by you."

Zhuge Qing naturally didn't know that his strongest foreign aid had already activated his ability.

He wanted to fight back, but was caught by one person, and another person punched him in the face. The sound of flesh and skin was heard, and Zhuge Qing's back of the head hit the wall hard.

Boom! !

The heavy blow to his vulnerable part made him feel dazed and his brain went blank.

Lao Wang, you bastard, why didn’t you come? It was a mistake.

this moment.

It was as if everything around me had become quiet. I wanted to fight back again, but found that I didn't have the strength to do so.

A miserable defeat.

Those who shouldn't waste time should go home and practice hard, at least master the Three Flavors of True Fire.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Qing's brain went into a state of shutdown, and his body unconsciously fell heavily forward.

But when he was about to fall to the ground, a pair of hands gently supported his body and put him on the ground, preventing him from being injured again.

Then, the figures of the four puppets controlled by [March of the Dead·Room 8] sank into the steel and concrete and disappeared.

Hidden strength and name.

There was silence here.

But it didn't take long.

Wang Ye and Lu Lin arrived and began searching for Zhuge Qing on this floor. They soon found Zhuge Qing, who had been beaten into a bloody mess.

"Hey, hey, Lao Qing, are you okay?"

Wang Ye seemed somewhat panicked. He didn't expect that Zhuge Fox would be beaten into this state.

Aren't you a genius? You also said that you have never lost except me. How come you have become like this now?

Fortunately, Lu Lin was relatively calm. He felt Zhuge Qing's pulse and heartbeat, then spoke in a deep voice.

"He's not dead yet, but he's seriously injured. Take him away from here quickly, and leave the rest to me!"

"You..." Wang Ye glanced at the poison that was beginning to spread on Lu Lin's lower abdomen and shook his head.

"You should be the ones to retreat, otherwise you will die here!"

Lu Lin glanced at her wound and said in a relaxed tone: "I really wasn't prepared at the beginning, I just treated it as a game. When I came to my senses, it didn't matter anymore. The key now is to catch Su Mo."

"I can't let this person, who is even more ruthless than Quan Xing, escape from here. Otherwise, I don't know how many more people will fall into his hands."

This time the king did not reply to him, for he was in a dilemma.

There are four other people on top, namely Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, and Zhi Jinhua.

But it is estimated that there are only three floors.

But when he thought that each floor was stronger than the previous one and the weakest Zhijinhua was on the highest floor, Wang could not say, "Let's leave quickly."

I just feel a little regretful that I shouldn't have brought everyone here. They are too weak.

"Lao Qing, just hold on, I will definitely take you away from here. I won't let you die here!"

"Did you hear that?"

no answer.

"I'm asking you if you heard me, you thief!"

Looking at Wang Ye who kept roaring, Lu Lin was silent for a moment, but still patted him on the shoulder.

"That's enough. Don't waste any more time. Let's go and defeat that bastard Su Mo right now."

He knew that Wang Ye was now releasing the pressure in his heart. After all, he was the leader, and a wrong decision could very likely lead to the death of one side.

The pressure is quite heavy.

This is the first time that Taoist Wang Ye, who is indifferent to fame and fortune, has had such a heavy responsibility placed on his shoulders.

The trip to Mount Longhu was not as good as this one.

Because that time, he was in control of the initiative and could choose not to escape, and even if he went, it would only implicate himself.

"I'm going to beat up that bastard Su Mo!"

"Yeah, I would too. I hate this kind of self-centered bastard who treats human lives as toys all day long!"

"There must be a limit to arrogance!"

Wang Ye carried Zhuge Qing on his back and took Lu Lin into the elevator and headed straight to the 59th floor.

After rescuing Zhi Jinhua, capture the leader first!

The king doesn't even want to play this wall-breaking game anymore!

Top floor of China Overseas Group.

Lu Linglong finally breathed a sigh of relief. Su Mo did not kill anyone and everyone was still alive.

She couldn't help but steal a glance at Su Mo. What a guy! He was so confident and even attended the banquet with the intention of killing people.

The result is the same as during the Luotian Dajiao, and it is just training everyone again.

But it was precisely this point that made Lu Linglong a little distressed.

After all, Su Mo was too strong. There were obviously many people here who were unwilling to participate in this kind of trial, and the damage they suffered was too severe.

But she herself doesn't mind. On the contrary, she quite likes this kind of trial.

Because it can become more powerful.

This was also the reason why Quan Xing caused such a big disturbance in Mount Longhu last time, which once again made her want to become stronger.

After all, this world is a peaceful and prosperous time for ordinary people, but not for them, the extraordinary people.

Although you don't have to be so nervous to avoid being killed every time you go out, you will still encounter danger, especially when saying hello to Quan Xing.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile. Her mood had changed drastically from when she came in.

Su Mo actually hasn't changed, he is still the same as before.

The fact that they control corpses is indeed undeniable. No, they have already been cleared of the blame. They are a tribe of corpse-drivers from western Hunan.

There is only one problem, and that is the director!

Su Mo didn't know about Lu Linglong's mood changes.

When he saw Wang Ye and the other two preparing to go up to the top floor, he was thinking about whether to stop them directly or let them go up.

But after thinking about it, he decided to see how the trials of others went before making any plans.

He called Er Zhuang and asked her to switch the channel to see how the battle between Xia He and Zhang Lingyu was going.

But after taking another look, Su Mo realized that he was overthinking. The battle between these two people was not worth watching at all.

There is no doubt that Zhang Lingyu is in an absolute dilemma, and it is impossible for him to turn the situation around.

Even if he thought through all the pain and his inner demons disappeared, he was still no match for Xia He in his current state.

Under the effect of [Laziness], he was defeated step by step and fell into a state of madness again.

Life and death all depend on Xia He's thoughts.

It’s just that although Xia He was angry and disappointed, she still held back in the end.

Let’s turn to Chai Yan.

He and Zhang Chulan fought back and forth, but after a while, Zhang Chulan was exhausted and sat aside to rest.

So Chai Yan and Feng Baobao kept fighting, one with an unparalleled physical style and a wide-open and wide-open style.

The other one is agile, not afraid of injuries and his strength is constantly increasing.

Without Zhang Chulan, the two of them would still fight to no avail.

"After all this time, I thought I was really that strong. But it turns out that the result is the same whether I am there or not."

Zhang Chulan sighed.

Just sitting there resting and playing slack, he realized that what Wang Weiguo said was impressive, saying that one had to be ready to kill to attend the banquet.

In fact, the other party will not kill you at all.

"My dear brother, what on earth has possessed you? You are doing trials every day. Even a weakling like me has become much stronger because of these trials."

He covered his face, not knowing what to say. He had thought it was very dangerous, but it was a pity that he had made all the preparations.

As a result, after the battle started, I found out that it was just a training of skinning.

Otherwise, why would he be sitting here to rest? The powerful knight on the other side wouldn't just chop him to pieces.

Instead, just pretend that you don’t exist.

"You killed the director and instead of running away, you came here to train us. How much do you love us that you still thought about us before leaving? Or are you a devil instructor who returned from there?"

Zhang Chulan really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

From this point of view, he suddenly felt that it was unlikely that the other party would kill the director for no reason.

It is very likely that he had a conflict with the director before the Luotian Dajiao.

Otherwise, why couldn’t the fourth brother find any information about him, and even found several official forged identity documents?