City of Beasts, somewhere.
The view here is very good. At night, you can have a panoramic view of the prosperity of the city of beasts.
But there was no moonstone in the room, and it was plunged into a faint darkness.
A man with a funny mask on his face was leaning on a chair, playing with Hawkeye in his hand with great interest.
Because just three seconds ago, there was a voice from Eagle Eye that didn't belong to the mission member.
"Time to talk."
And beside the masked man, stood four guards with solemn expressions but solid muscles. martial arts veteran.
These four guards are very well-educated. When the masked man doesn't greet them, they are like four sculptures, motionless, and they can't even hear the sound of breathing.
The masked man didn't speak, but in Hawkeye, since the man in black said his first words, there was also no sound.
But they both knew in their hearts that they were with each other!
This seems to be a silent game, it depends on who has the better tolerance and who can persevere to the end.
After five full minutes, the masked man finally burst out laughing. He brought Hawkeye closer to the mouth of the mask, and said in a low voice, "I have to admit, your performance makes me feel refreshed."
"You were originally just one of our small mission targets. To be honest, I didn't expect you to be able to do this."
"I admire you very much, so now I officially extend an invitation to you, are you willing to join us? From prey to hunter?"
In Hawkeye, there was another five minutes of silence before the man in black finally said, "Thank you for treating me so highly, but... I refuse."
"Hehe." The masked man leaned lazily on the back of the seat, and said, "Based on my analysis of your personality, I already expected you to answer like this."
"Since you are already planning to fight with me, I might as well tell you..."
"You have no idea who I am, nor how capable I am."
A voice came from Hawkeye: "This sentence also tells you that you don't know who I am, nor do you know how capable I am."
At this point, the connection between the two eagle eyes was unilaterally interrupted by the man in black.
"Interesting." The masked man raised his legs: "I didn't expect to come to the city of beasts this time. I really came to the right place. I met such an interesting person."
At this time, a guard was very surprised. Without receiving the summons from the man in the mask, he took a step forward: "Young master, there was wind in the eagle's eyes just now."
"Wind sound?" The masked man was obviously taken aback.
The next moment, on the table in front of him, among the rows of eagle eyes, one of them made a "ding" sound.
Then, a sentence came from the eagle eye: "We have arrived at the target location, the player in the yellow robe died, and the man in black disappeared. Please give me the next step."
"When did you disappear?" The masked man's voice was not directly conveyed to the player's ears, but turned into words.
Immediately afterwards, the player's voice came from Hawkeye again: "I don't know."
The masked man played with Hawkeye, and thoughtfully said: "The sound of the wind... disappeared... The sound of the wind..."
Suddenly, the masked man shouted: "Not good! The yellow robe knows where the man in black's ring is!"
He grabbed an eagle eye on the table, and said hurriedly to the eagle eye: "The man in black is approaching you..."
"Damn it!" The masked man punched the table with a hammer, and said coldly: "The man in black deliberately slowed down his speech just now, he was buying time!"
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City of Beasts, Nancheng, inside a weapon forging factory.
Numerous workers are tinkling and forging weapons. They mix some high-grade monster blood into the cooling water of the weapons to increase the toughness of the weapons.
There are also some weapons that are directly forged from the sharp claws and teeth of monsters. This kind of weapons are more spiritual than ordinary weapons, but it is difficult to forge them into higher-grade sharp weapons.
"Heh, what kind of black-clothed man is just playing tricks." Tyrant Tiger said disdainfully on a pile of weapons that had failed to be forged and had been piled up into a hill.
Standing beside him are six warriors, plus the "Bahu" a total of seven people, each of them is a strong man of the second level of Guiyuan, and Nabahu is a rare master of the third level of Guiyuan!
"I think so too." A female warrior was facing the mirror, dressing herself elegantly: "The man in black is only a mere Guiyuan first-tier warrior, so what's the point?"
"I think they are too careless! A bunch of trash, they underestimated the man in black, and that's why he succeeded many times." The urn's voice came out from the mouth of a strong man who didn't look like a human.
This man has reached an astonishing height of about 2.5 meters, and he is constantly tossing a three-meter-tall battle ax in his hand!
The weight of the battle ax was frightening. Every time it was thrown up and fell back into the hands of the strong man, even the ground shook violently.
"It's a pity that I haven't had a chance to fight him." On the other side, a thin man holding a long sword said in a sharp voice: "With my speed, the level of a tyrant, and the strength of a thunder dragon. "
"Keep it safe so that the kid in black never comes back!"
"Let me say, Senior Li." The Tyrant turned his head to Sinicize in the distance: "How long will it take for the black-clothed man's ring to be released?"
An old voice came from a distance: "Give me two more days."
"Boring..." Tyrant lazily picked out his ears, "Why can't we accept the task of confronting the man in black? It's really empty, there's no place to display it..."
At this moment, Hawkeye next to Bahu made a crisp ding, and a line of text appeared:
The man in black is approaching you, mission instructions: immediately move the location, don't let the man in black get the ring.
"Why don't you let us fight!" The strong thunder dragon jumped up violently, and roared like a bell: "I want to kill that boy in black with my own hands!"
"Thunder Dragon!" Tyrant scolded: "You know the end of the resistance mission, we can't..."
"Really." A faint voice interrupted Bahu's words, and that voice came from behind the seven people.
Seven people turned their heads at the same time, and a man in a black robe was looking at him quietly.
"Hiss... it came so fast!" The Tyrant jumped up in shock, and shouted, "Let's fight!"
"Not good! Najie was robbed!" The old voice in the distance suddenly became urgent.
"What?" Seven people were taken aback at the same time.
Look again, the man in black smiled lightly and raised his right hand, clearly holding his own ring in his hand.
At that moment, the man in black shook Na Jie's wrist, and a three-meter giant knife soared into the sky!
"My weapon is finally... back."