Chapter 567: The rabbit dies and the fox mourns

At the same time, in the chat channel, the discussion about Chen Dong has reached a white-hot stage.

"According to the speed of the three-eyed natives, they must be not far from Chen Dong. I heard that just three hours ago, a trial participant had already discovered the figures of three natives, only dozens of miles away from Chen Dong..."

"I don't know if Chen Dong has hidden. I heard that Chen Dong has mastered a very sophisticated ability to conceal his whereabouts. Once he hides, the three-eyed natives may not be able to find him for a while."

"Hehe, have you forgotten that the third eye of the three-eyed natives is specifically used to break through illusions and see through disguises! No matter how much Chen Dong hides, he can't escape their fiery eyes..."

"That's right."

"Doesn't that mean that Chen Dong will definitely die?"

"Can he escape?"

"Not sure, anyway, the natives are about to find Chen Dong!"

"I just hope that both sides will suffer losses. Both sides are not good things and pose too great a threat to us."

As soon as this was said, someone immediately agreed.

"That's right. Only when Chen Dong and the natives are both hurt, can we, the trialists, get the biggest benefit!"

"While the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits."

In the eyes of the trialists, neither Chen Dong nor the natives are good people.

Although Chen Dong is also a trialist, he kills without blinking an eye and is a real executioner.

In the future, I don't know how many trialists will die in his hands.

Not to mention the three-eyed natives.

They are born enemies of life and death with them, the trialists, and there is no room for reconciliation.

They hunt trialists recklessly and are hated by countless trialists.

Now, the two sides are in conflict, and both sides are hurt, which is naturally the best result.

However, the possibility of Chen Dong dying in battle is relatively high.

After all, Chen Dong is only a second-level trialist.

The gap with the three-eyed natives is somewhat obvious.

"If Chen Dong is upgraded to a third-level trialist, maybe he can compete with them!"

Everyone is not optimistic about Chen Dong.

However, they would never believe that while they were discussing Zheng Huan, Chen Dong had already killed the three three-eyed natives who seemed almost invincible to them.

That's right.

The battle didn't last long, and there were no other trialists around.

If Chen Dong didn't say it, almost no one knew the process and result of the battle.

At this time, an insider suddenly said: "Chen Dong has encountered the three-eyed natives. Not long ago, I noticed their battle fluctuations!"

...

"What? Is it true?"

"Good guy, the big show is on, I don't know what the result will be!"

"Finally they collided, who will win in the end?"

"Without a doubt, it's the three-eyed natives. They are all level two, and with their talents, they are much stronger than level two trialists. Not to mention, there are three of them. Three against one, no matter how strong Chen Dong is, he is powerless and can't win!"

"If Chen Dong can escape by chance, he should be thankful. He still wants to win? Isn't he dreaming?"

Someone mocked.

I didn't doubt that this insider was spreading false information.

Because this insider was the last trialist who found the traces of the three three-eyed natives.

At this moment, he was the closest to Chen Dong.

The trialist looked at the lively chat channel woodenly, and looked at the darkness outside that had not produced any movement for a long time, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, and his body was as flexible as a monkey, and he jumped out of the safe house.

Soon after, he came to a nearby hilltop.

And climbed up an ancient tree that had been dry for who knows how many years and looked into the distance.

He was the insider on the chat channel.

Not long ago, he just found out that the three-eyed natives passed by and was scared.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to be interested in him and left directly.

Then, he felt the strong energy fluctuations coming from afar.

If I guessed correctly, it should be the encounter between the three-eyed natives and Chen Dong.

...

However, to his surprise, the battle lasted for a short time and disappeared soon, and the quiet was restored.

The bleak cold wind howled in the darkness.

Mu Ran ignored the danger and stood on the treetop like a monkey, looking far into the distance.

However, he found nothing.

It was pitch black in the distance, and there was a faint mist that could block the view.

"Could it be that Chen Dong is dead?"

"But, this speed is too fast! It's just a few minutes, and it's over? Isn't it too fast?"

"Could it be that Chen Dong is really so weak? Or is it that the strength of the three-eyed natives is too strong, and even Chen Dong is not their enemy?"

Mu Ran was shocked and his expression was dazed.

In fact, at the beginning, he was very optimistic about Chen Dong.

Because Chen Dong is different from ordinary trialists, and his strength is much stronger than it looks on the surface.

In addition, when Chen Dong dealt with Hu Zheng and other second-level trialists before, he did not use his full strength.

Therefore, Mu Ran believed that Chen Dong's real combat power was far greater than that of ordinary second-level trialists.

Even if he was not a match for the three-eyed natives, he should be able to escape from them.

At least, I can hold on for a little longer.

But, how long has it been? It's over?

"Chen Dong, you disappoint me so much..."

Mu Ran couldn't help but sigh slightly, not expecting this result.

In my heart, I was not happy about the death of Chen Dong, the executioner.

On the contrary, there is also a kind of sadness, as well as an inexplicable sadness and anger.

The rabbit is dead, the fox is sad, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold!

Chen Dongdu was easily killed by the three-eyed natives, not to mention the other trialists.

Are they destined to be wantonly slaughtered by the three-eyed natives?

Nuran was exhausted mentally and physically, and said helplessly in the chat channel: "The battle is over, it ended faster, very suddenly, I think Chen Dong has died in the battle."

"Alas, from now on, we trialists will probably have to live under the shadow of death of the three-eyed natives!"

…

"What? The battle just started and it's over?"

"Good guy, didn't you say the battle has just begun? Why did it end so quickly?"

"Really or not, it's a bit fast!"

"I told you a long time ago that Chen Dong can't do it."

"Sigh, I guess Chen Dong was killed instantly, just like Niu Wudao. He may not even know how he died."

"I still thought that both of them would suffer losses. Now it seems that this possibility is very slim!"

"The three-eyed natives don't know what's going on, whether they're injured...what should we do next?"

"Even Chen Dong was killed instantly, what can we do? There is a safe house that can protect us. Let's all wish ourselves well!"

Learned that Chen Dong might die in battle.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.