Chapter 2162 Wasteland Collection
"Is it obvious?" Chen Zhao asked awkwardly.
"That's very rude of you."
"For people who are more wary or perceptive, it's pretty much just staring at people in public."
"Okay, I'll be more careful in the future."
"You haven't been to such a grand event, have you?"
"No."
"No wonder he seems so stupid."
Chen Zhao's cheeks twitched: "Has anyone ever said that you have a venomous tongue?"
"For the most part, my men told me that I was wise and wise."
"As expected, we can't talk together, so why don't we cancel our dinner tonight?"
"Then you will be included in my vendetta list, and no one can let me go."
"By the way, do you have the exact location of the entrance to the Wasteland Collection?"
"have."
"How did you get it?"
"It's very simple. This is a special spell of our Zoroastrian religion." Baifula said calmly.
"Would you like to share your location with me?"
"No."
"Why?"
"Mortals are not qualified to walk the same path as me."
"Forget it, if we continue to communicate like this, even if you don't list me as a target of vendetta, I will vendetta against you."
"By the way, old man John is here too." Byfula said.
"Oh, do you live on this floor too?"
"No, he lives in his own palace."
"You and he are at the same level, right? Why don't you have a palace? It feels like the formation is a little weaker."
Byfula took out the phone: "Hey, Sams, add a name to my blacklist."
"How petty." Chen Zhao curled his lips.
It is impossible for a psychic of Baifula's level to make enemies with others casually.
The special person is Chen Zhao.
Although he was joking, Byfula's character was really not suitable for joking with others.
Because his jokes always make people feel like he is serious.
"By the way, what is the specific content of the Battle of the Holy Glory?"
"The events of each Holy Glory Battle are different and are decided and arranged by the council. However, it is said that the difficulty of this Holy Glory Battle will surpass any previous one."
"You don't know either?"
"I am not a member of the council, Zhang Tianshi and Blood Mary are."
Chen Zhao couldn't help but want to complain. Byefula glanced at Chen Zhao and said, "If you dare to say what you say next, I will really dare to kill you."
"Forget it, let's go have dinner. What do you want to eat? Chinese food?"
"Chinese food." Byfula nodded.
"Are there any taboos? For example, pork or something."
"No, we are not the same religion as Puritanism."
When Chen Zhao and Byfula entered the hotel restaurant, they found that the restaurant was full of psychics.
Even the waiters are often psychics.
And Baifula's magical properties appeared again.
He seems to be able to make everyone ignore his presence.
This magical characteristic can even affect Chen Zhao.
Of course, Chen Zhao didn't really let Chen Zhao ignore Baifula because he knew the existence of Baifula subjectively.
When the waiter came to the table, he only asked Chen Zhao what he wanted.
Turn a blind eye to Byfla.
"This magical property of yours is very strange. Don't you think it's a shame to be ignored?"
"I don't need the attention of mortals, as long as the god I believe in pays attention to me, that's enough."
Only when eating, Byfula will look similar to ordinary people.
Baifula is also a big eater, and so is Chen Zhao.
However, the huge stomachs of the two people were not surprising to the psychic at the scene.
Among psychics, a big stomach is considered a standard equipment.
I dare not say that everyone is a big eater, but at least 50% of people have a huge appetite.
Therefore, the behavior of Chen Zhao and Baifula in the restaurant was not conspicuous at all.
However, Chen Zhao is also a big stomach king among psychics.
…
At this moment, the people from the Supernatural Association got off the bus.
"This is Huangtuji, please get out of the car." The driver parked the car on the side of the road.
After everyone got out of the car, the car left directly.
Everyone looked at the empty city around them. There was no one on the streets and not a single car on the road.
The sky was gray and dead.
It looks like this is a dead city.
"Where is this?"
"I feel very bad here."
"So where are we going now?"
"I don't know, just take a walk around, maybe you can meet other people," West said.
However, after they walked for a while, they were generally sure.
The city they were in was indeed deserted.
At least that's not to say a real city.
"Jolene Nash, fly to the sky and take a look."
Jolene Nash flew to the top of the tall building and looked around.
Still found nothing, nothing.
"Mr. West, are we being fooled?" Moore asked.
West shook his head: "Probably not. Maybe this is our entry test."
After a while, Jolene Nash fell from the sky.
"Did you find anything?"
"We discovered some magical auras. There should be more than ten of us in this city, and there are other psychics. However, each of the magical auras is far away from each other, and they seem to be on guard against each other."
"It seems like there really is something famous here." West fell into deep thought.
"Will we and other teams fight each other?" Hailis asked.
West shook his head: "Probably not. After all, this has just begun. There can be no such fierce confrontation."
"Is there any prey here that we need to hunt? Or is there something we need to find?" Gaia said.
Everyone's minds moved, this was quite possible.
"Hailis, you summon some low-level undead."
Hailis nodded and summoned hundreds of death skeletons. These death skeletons spread out and searched and explored the surrounding corners.
Suddenly, Hailis felt that several dead skeletons had lost contact without warning.
"There is something in the alley ahead." Hailis said.
"Go over and have a look."
When everyone came to the entrance of the alley, they suddenly saw several black figures flash past and get into a small building next to them.
There are still a few bones scattered on the ground. These bones are from the dead skeletons.
"Do you see clearly what that is?"
"Black skin, dog head, human shape, wearing metal objects, and a faint evil aura about him." Gaia said.
Everyone looked at Dongye Tianxi, who came from Japan.
He is the person who knows monsters best.
And he has been exposed to the demon sword all year round.
"I'll give it a try." Higashino Tianxi said, pulling out the demon sword White Faced Ghost Tetsu.
In an instant, Higashino Tianxi transformed into a demon sword warrior.
Dongye Tianxi held the demon sword and pointed forward with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, Dong Ye Tianxi suddenly swung the demon sword.
A corner of the small building was cut off directly.
