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Chapter fifty-seven hope is slim

The parliament chose to take the benefits given by the Zhao family's ghost family, which is a real thing that can cultivate elites that truly belong to them. It even eased the recent conflict between the aristocratic family and the parliament to a certain extent. Both sides have found some wonderful resonance and balance point, which is too important for politicians who have been controlling the relationship between the two sides.

So, everyone has benefits, everyone is actually very satisfied, and Wang Chong just became a victim.

Who made him too outstanding and uncontrollable and had no background? Just like the alien races in the early stage of darkness that year were expelled and destroyed, but exile the curse land not only allowed him to emit a little afterglow of life, but also retained him a legendary title. This was the best result for Wang Chong, which was much better than being assassinated in a small dark room for no reason.

As for Asathin, it was not entirely because of his relationship with Wang Chong.

Recently, taking advantage of Tianjin's favorable policies, Asathain has gone too fast and wants to enter the level of the top ten families?

Too naive, how could this pattern be allowed to be broken? If Asathin enters, does that mean that other families can also try it?

It is absolutely impossible for the ten major families to allow such challengers to appear one after another.

Ma Dong is just a small character, and being arrested is just the beginning.

The top five companies led by Stuart have reached some pretty clear agreements, and jointly sanctions to dismantle Assassin. This matter is much simpler than dealing with the king.

Asathin's interests in Tianjing and other places were also divided. Of course, it is not the dark age now. Except for the demons who must die, everything else can be done with normal means. The tree falls and the money scatters, and the delusions that the forces that should not have should have should think of today.

Dimension base station... Haha, except for the military and the top ten aristocratic families, as well as some sub-family families supported by the top ten aristocratic families, anyone else who wants to cross this line is just seeking death!

She looked at the sky outside and the sun had set. I guess the action on Tianjin was about to begin.

This CHF has made many people less respect for the top ten aristocratic families, but how can those things that are superficial for ordinary people truly understand the terror of aristocratic families?

The farce is over and it's time to have a full meal.

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According to the time estimate on Earth, it should be around 6 o'clock in the evening. Although the huge sun in the sky of the Cursed Land is quite dazzling and the whole day is quite long, at this time, even the last little outline of the sun has been swallowed up by the horizon, leaving only a little faint dark red afterglow that shrouded in the horizon, illuminating the earth extremely dark red.

In Miyaki's explanation, this desert area is an area affected by the curse barrier. At the beginning, I didn't think that if I stayed here for a while, I could feel that the extremely permeable radiation factor was almost everywhere. This is also the reason why the military selected prisoners of the Hero Soul Stage to perform the mission regardless of whether the mission was simple or not. The violent radiation in the Curse Land, if it was just an ordinary soul-casting stage, would obviously be irresistible. I'm afraid it would be difficult to even go out of the outermost desert area.

Fortunately, the scope of this desert is not very large. If you want to run out of the area, a day is enough. Moreover, due to the violent radiation and the fear of cursed barriers, there are almost no dimensional creatures in the desert on this edge, which is considered safe in disguise.

On the way, except for the little loli who occasionally said a few words to everyone, everyone was quite silent, perhaps to save their energy as much as possible, or perhaps because they were cursing their own fucking fate, the atmosphere seemed very depressing in this dark red sun.

Wang Chong didn't say anything, but like the depression and the dismal efforts of others, Wang's silence was mainly because at this moment, it was too lively in his soul sea.

"Look, I just said those guys who are false and righteous are unbelievable. They just recovered from the wound and turned around and were thrown into this place where the birds were not shit." Lord Simba was very angry, and the consequences were very serious: "This is definitely provoking the great Lord Simba. Don't they know that you are my little brother? They were exiled! They beat the dog and looked at the owner, but they were ignored. I bah!"

"Are you going to rebel? Believe it or not, I won't let you come out and let the news!" Wang Chong was helpless and was busy with CHF for a long time and didn't pay attention to Simba. This guy is now like a little mushroom spray.

"Smooth, easy-to-mouth!" Simba yelled and quickly turned his attention to the side.

I saw a black and white roulette hanging in the air above the deep blue sea of ​​souls, manifesting there. The white side was radiating light, reflecting half of the sea of ​​souls into a white sun, rippling blue waves and warm sunshine. On the other side of black, it was completely pitch black.

This is different from ordinary black, but there is no trace of light at all, and there is not even a "black" light. It seems that all matter cannot be manifested here and does not exist. The entire soul sea is like half of it being reduced out of thin air under its reflection. But if you use spiritual consciousness to explore, you can feel that there are extremely rich dark energy factors in the darkness. These dark energy factors don’t give people the feeling that they are not particularly manic, but they are terrible and terrible. Whenever one cubic meter is separated from it, you can feel that the dark energy factors inside are arranged neatly and in a regular manner. Any substance that dares to break into it will be attacked by groups and then quickly assimilated.

Wang Chong felt that if the five elements, light and other energy elements give people the feeling of being active and ever-changing; the dark energy factor gives people the feeling of being the most trained army, mechanical but powerful, once it is really activated, it is irreversible.

A very terrible superpower, at least at this stage, in terms of pure energy efficiency, Wang Chong feels that it can surpass other superpowers.

Not only Wang Chong and Simba were there in the soul sea, but the most lively thing was that Dabai also appeared in the soul sea, swimming there, Dabai was very interested in the black and white roulette statue above the soul sea, and kept trying to get there, but he couldn't get close to it, so he couldn't see and touch it, just like the sun, right in front of him, far away in the sky, making it so depressed: "Fly, fly, fly!"

This is very strange. If it is said that it is because of entering the dimensional world, it is not very accurate.

Wang Chong had been to the fifth dimension world for a long time before, but Dabai had never appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. Judging from its current performance, it seemed that the existence of the Fate Roulette Magic Image attracted it and actively seduced it out of the contract.

"What did you say?" Wang Chong tried to have a simple communication with Dabai.

"Flying! Flying! Flying!" Dabai was so anxious that he could only make simple syllable sounds in his mouth, and he could not even communicate with others.

Wang Chong was a little speechless. Is this really the dimension floating king that he caught after losing his luck in the S-level secret realm?

I never cared about this guy before, and I didn't call it out twice until the CHF competition. Wang Chong felt that Dabai was a little unreliable when he was in the pyramid. He looked like a child, a newbie, and his strength was far from comparable to that when he was in the pyramid.

It is likely that this summoning is an accident caused by the Destiny Stone, not his own ability, but he has completely lost the domineering and weird nature of the Dimensional Floating King. Is it really good to become so stupid?

"Fatty guy, you're in front of me!" Simba's chassis heart was very strong, and such a helpless guy made him feel a headache.

Dabai didn't understand and looked at Simba curiously.

"What do you think? You are a fat guy!" Simba said arrogantly with her toes on her toes, "Give you a chance to be my second mount!"

"Fatty man, fat man, fat man!" Dabai's eyes blinked, and this time he understood, and was very satisfied with the new name. He was similar to its original voice pronunciation. He happily circled Simba, and his mouth was uttered with simple syllables.

Wang Chong was funny. As the owner of the contract, he could actually feel some of the wills of Dabai. Dimensional floating is a special existence, belonging to the group soul creatures. The entire race has a common spiritual connection. Therefore, the more prosperous the race, the stronger their king will be.

However, when he was in the pyramid, the golden stone slab was stolen, causing the entire temple to collapse. Except for the floating king Dabai who was inexplicably signed the contract, its entire tribe had already perished with the collapse of the temple. Although it luckily escaped by the contract, it lost the support of the tribe.

"Don't interrupt when talking to children, just play with mud!" Simba kicked it away and wanted to continue with Wang Chong's previous topic. It had learned about the current situation and was helping Wang Chong actively make suggestions.

"I don't think we need to take the risk of finding that channel. The man with glasses doesn't look like a good person, a ghost spirit. Besides, this is the projection world, it happened several years ago, and he knows whether the space node is still there." Simba felt that this was unreliable. It was too gambled, and he had a deep prejudice against people with glasses, because the guy named Dikapo before: "We will take it around the desert, wait three months later and go back to the teleportation point. Aren't people coming there to pick it up? Let's kill one... No, no, no, no, don't kill it, let the fat guy come on! The spiritual will of ordinary soldiers should not be strong, and the fat guy should be able to create simple hallucinations for them and make them dizzy and take us back. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk we were so smart!"

"Fatty guy! Fat guy!" Dabai flew over happily when he heard someone calling him, and then was taken away by Simba. This guy looked big, but his physical strength was too weak, like a ball of marshmallow.

"Even if you succeed, you will appear directly at the core of the Seventh Military Region when you go back. The guards there are too tight, with surveillance everywhere, and there are many experts," Wang Chong shook his head. He drove through the military region with Lieutenant Will that night. He saw some very powerful heroic warriors on the road. He was very strong in individual strength. He could hardly deal with it at just two or three, let alone the strength of the entire military region, and countless terrifying weapons: "We are just dreaming to successfully break out of the Seventh Military Region from the core region."

Wang Chong was considering another issue. His dark physique was very adaptable to this place. The problem was that something unexpected was behind this matter. He would definitely go back, but he could not go back from here.
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