Chapter 138 What are you planning? massacre!

"Chen Haoran, Jia Pengjun! The negotiation hasn't ended yet, but you dare to start robbing openly!" Chuan Jianguo was so angry that he turned red-necked.

However, Jia Pengjun showed no fear. He retorted: "Stop pretending to be confused, you must be playing a trick! You, the lighthouse country, are nothing more than a fucking thing!"

Chuan Jianguo clenched his fists and said in a firm voice: "I swear on the name of the organization that this matter has nothing to do with our black group!"

"Black group? Why don't you dare to say your full name - the Black Death Organization? Others may not know it, but do you think I don't know the evil deeds of your organization?" Jia Pengjun did not give in.

Initially, the dispute between the two was limited to verbal exchanges, back and forth, and verbal exchanges.

However, as time passed, the quarrel gradually escalated and turned into fierce personal attacks, and even vague signs of violence were revealed.

If Chuan Jianguo wanted to use the bitter trick, it would be too realistic.

Chen Haoran stood aside, seeing that the situation was getting more serious, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Give me Chen Haoran some face? You two, stop arguing!"

Although Jia Junpeng was quarreling, his thinking became clearer and clearer.

He realized that the root cause of this dispute probably had nothing to do with Chuan Jianguo.

After ruling out the possibility of the black group and himself, Jia Junpeng began to wonder, did the problem lie with the dragon group?

The more Jia Pengjun thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Chen Haoran always used his junior qualifications as an excuse to not only push Jia Pengjun to the forefront, but also use him as a shield.

Once a seed of doubt is planted in his heart, it will soon sprout in his heart.

"Chen Haoran, Chen Haoran! I thought only Chuan Jianguo, a double-standard dog from the lighthouse country, could deceive, but I didn't expect you, a thick-browed and big-eyed man, to actually deceive me? Tell me! Are you behind this?"

"Chen Haoran! It must be your boy who sent someone to steal the business tickets!" At the same time, Chuan Jianguo also had the same doubts.

They say that the Dragon Team behaves in an upright manner, is there really no problem at all?

Seeing the two people's faces turning red and aggressive, Chen Haoran quickly denied it.

If this bucket of shit hits your head, even if you imitate Lao Ba and eat it on the spot, it won't solve the problem.

Facing the two people's questions, Chen Haoran thought for a moment and then proposed:

"Since we all insist that we are innocent, we each have undercover agents in the other camp anyway. So, once it is discovered that someone has exchanged the merchant's notes, the other two families will form an alliance to fight against the betrayer?"

"Okay! It's best not to let me find out it's you!" The expressions on the two men's faces changed, and neither of them denied the placement of an undercover agent.

The three of them each had their own plans in mind, and eventually returned to their own camps and parted ways.

……

After the sneak attack was successful, Su Yue led dozens of chasing people all the way west.

What’s interesting is that this group of people followed Su Yue’s rhythm along the way, following him like a shadow.

The faster Su is, the faster they are.

The slower Su is, the slower they are.

They did not dare to approach too closely to avoid angering this powerful opponent.

He didn't dare to launch a sneak attack secretly, lest he accidentally kill Su Yue.

Those three business tickets were like the Sword of Damocles hanging above their heads, threatening their own lives at all times.

So, Su Yue led this group of anxious followers to the edge of the map.

At this moment, a deadly poisonous wall condensed from emerald green smoke is quietly and slowly advancing inward from the edge.

This is what orderers call the "shrinking circle" phenomenon.

This smoke contains highly toxic substances. Once someone steps in accidentally, they will die in just a few seconds, with no possibility of survival.

The real purpose of this copy is to deliberately create tension and conflict by continuously shrinking the player's living space.

"013! You have been surrounded by our family alliance! Where are you going to escape?"

"013, there is poisonous fog behind you. Don't be ignorant. Our black team advises you to give up resistance as soon as possible and be captured without hesitation!"

"013, if you move again, I will hit you without mercy! My archery skills are outstanding in the entire dragon group!"

Everyone said the cruelest words, but did the most cowardly things, and they were embarrassed for a moment.

I'm afraid that Su Yue will be driven into panic and plunge into the poisonous fog, so whose business ticket belongs to him?

Facing the siege and poisonous fog, Su Yue remained as motionless as a rock, letting the poisonous fog slowly approach.

In an instant, Su Yue was completely swallowed up by a cloud of poisonous mist!

[Warning warning! You are in a poisonous fog and will continue to suffer poisonous damage. Please return to a safe area immediately! 】

The system's sharp warning sounded harshly, reminding Su Yue.

However, unexpectedly, Su Yue did not continue to lose blood.

Bathed in the poisonous mist, Su Yue felt extremely comfortable, as if every cell was cheering: "It is indeed like this!"

The next second, the system's beeps kept reaching Su Yue's ears.

【Ding! Under the influence of the S-level talent - "Corrosive Skin", you are immune to poisonous damage! 】

As we all know, poisonous fog is also poison.

So Su Yue redeemed the "corrosive skin" that was immune to poison damage.

Now it was the turn of the people outside to be dumbfounded, as Su Yue's signal disappeared from the map.

Facing the approaching poisonous fog, they retreated in panic while replaying what had just happened in their minds.

The CPUs of this group of people were all burning, and everyone's eyes were focused on the archer.

"Go in and take a look! Is this poisonous mist harmless?" someone said.

"That's not fair! Why me? I have an older brother and a younger brother!" The archer waved his hands repeatedly.

"Who the hell told 013 not to move? Besides, didn't you say before that all your family members have turned into zombies?"

Archer:"***!"

After the impassioned words, the archer carefully tested the surrounding poisonous mist with his hands.

It didn't seem to be anything serious, so I stuck my head in.

However, when he inhaled the first breath of poisonous gas, he suffered sudden dizziness and intense discomfort and lost consciousness.

If the teammates behind him didn't have quick eyesight and quick hands to drag him out, he might have died on the spot.

Everyone came together and looked at this extremely horrifying scene, and were so surprised that they were speechless.

This 013 has obviously taken away the business tickets, so why did he throw himself into the poisonous fog without any warning? What is he trying to do?

Picture what? Of course it's for - massacre!

The next second, an arrow shot out of the poisonous mist like lightning!

This arrow carried the power of the strong wind and split the surrounding fog into two, like a sharp blade cutting through the poisonous fog of chaos.

The storm is rising!

A huge eye of the storm appeared in the sky above everyone's heads, like the roar of heaven and earth, ruthlessly sucking everyone into it.

As the arrow shoots out again, the next arrow explodes with sparks!

The people who were caught in the storm were blown to pieces at the moment of the explosion, with their flesh and blood flying everywhere.

The originally blue eye of the storm turned scarlet under the intertwining of blood and fire!

Except for a few spectators who were far away from the battlefield, they survived.

Three teams, totaling more than a hundred people, were all killed!