They wouldn't dare offend such a powerful figure rashly.

"So, has any of you heard of this fat guy he mentioned?"

"Anyone who dares to live alone on the island is a formidable person. But if we're talking about the fat guy, I think I heard from Marz that Lord Elijah had them keep an eye on someone a few months ago."

"Malt said that the man was a fat man who stayed at home all day and occasionally played chess with another person on the island. Hmm, he also seemed to be an Asian."

Mendes was overjoyed upon hearing this: "Then it must be him! Quickly contact Malz and have him tell us his location!"

"it is good!"

The man nodded, took out a walkie-talkie, and began making contact.

These divine beings, traveling on the road to the royal city, all have communication devices to stay in touch, so they can respond promptly to any problems that arise.

"Malts, can you hear me?"

"Bah————"

"I can hear you, what is it?"

Mendes took the walkie-talkie, briefly explained what had just happened, and then said in a deep voice, "The other party is obviously looking for that person, so just in case, we'll tell him the person's location."

Marz, on the other side, remained silent for a moment. Considering that the other party was indeed very strong, and that Elijah had only instructed them to keep an eye on things from a distance without intervening, it meant that the other party was not important. He immediately said, "Okay, the location is in the jungle nineteen kilometers north of the royal city."

"Tell that guy that if he's looking for this guy, he'd better hurry up and come over."

"Hmm, what do you mean?"

Mendes was taken aback by what he heard.

“Because another group of people has arrived. They look like outsiders, and they don’t seem to have any good intentions,” Marz said in a deep voice.

"I see."

Mendes returned the walkie-talkie to the Protoss, then looked at Mo Wen, who was not far away, and said, "Our companions said that the person you are looking for is in the jungle nineteen kilometers to the north, and that if you want to go there, you should go now, because another group of people from the outer islands have gone there!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Wen raised an eyebrow slightly. The other group must be Qu Tong's subordinates.

It was quite fast, but unfortunately she didn't expect it.

He was moving faster than she had imagined.

"Thank you for letting me know." Mo Wen smiled, then said to the silent Sean and Little Bug, "Let's go, your Swiftness Talismans haven't worn off yet, we'll be there soon."

The little bug couldn't help but point at the butcher's corpse: "And what about him? Is he just left here?"

"Are you worried that no one will collect his body? He's actually a pretty good person."

Mo Wen laughed and looked at Mendes, saying, "Could you guys handle this guy?"

"Oh? Oh, okay."

Mendes readily agreed.

"How is it? Can we walk now?" Mo Wen turned to look at Xiao Chong.

The little insect pursed its lips, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

"Let's go then, don't waste any time."

Mo Wen moved his feet and his body, as light as a feather, headed north.

“Let’s go, Little Bug. This Asian is very strong, far stronger than either of us.” Sean patted Little Bug on the shoulder and said calmly, “Once our company’s people arrive on the island and we gather more personnel, we’ll take him down!”

"Ok!"

The little insect nodded vigorously, its mood improving considerably.

Sean and Little Bug then caught up with them.

at the same time.

In the northern jungle, Nguyen Phuong and his new friends whom he had made on the island over the past three years sat in meditation on a rock.

Suddenly, Ruan Feng and his new friend Lao Wang opened their eyes at the same time.

Looking into the depths of the woods.

Ten people with different appearances, some with Eastern faces and some with Western faces, walked towards them.

Old Wang stood up in surprise: "Seventeen, they are...?"

"Hehe, it's been a long time since it's been this lively here." Ruan Feng's lips curled into a smile, but the smile exuded danger.

"We've come to pick you up..."

"Master Ruan Feng".

A short-haired man walked over and said something.

The moment I heard that name.

Ruan Feng remained silent.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment.

Swish!

A burst of energy suddenly emanated from the short-haired man. Seeing this, he asked in confusion, "The defenses are activated? We weren't attacked?"

A hooded man walked over and said in a deep voice, "No need for reminiscing now."

"Time is of the essence, Master Ruan Feng. Please come with us. If you disagree, don't blame us for being rude."

......

Looking for free gifts~

Chapter 532 is over, he's here!

Upon hearing the hooded man's words, Nguyen Phuong laughed on the spot.

"Good, good, good, times have really changed. Now any Tom, Dick, or Harry can say a few words to me."

"Old Wang, you go first, I'll find you."

Ruan Feng's smile grew even wider, and at the same time, the aura of danger emanating from him intensified.

Even the protective magical artifacts on the hooded man's body lit up.

Seeing this, Old Wang sensed something was wrong. He bent his knees, moved his feet, and said, "Okay, then I'll go first..."

"withdraw."

puff!

With a thud as flesh was being pierced, Ruan Feng opened his eyes wide and turned his head in disbelief to look at Old Wang, who had his hand stuck in his back.

"Old Wang... what are you doing?!"

Ruan Feng was utterly shocked. He had never imagined that Wang Guoping, whom he had known for three years and considered a close friend, would be involved.

To think that he would betray me at this time.

Moreover, the attack targeted his vital points.

To know.

He had long considered Lao Wang his friend, and even passed on his skills to him.

All I wanted was for the other person to become stronger and live a few more years, which would also be a way of finding myself a partner.

But the result was...

Old Wang plunged his right hand into Ruan Feng's back, blood gushing from the wound. His eyes gleamed with a faint blue light as he smiled at Ruan Feng: "Seventeen, I'm really sorry, I didn't want to hurt you either, but what could I do when that guy came?"

“We must get you out of here before he does, otherwise we won’t be able to leave if we run into him.”

Ruan Feng's pupils contracted sharply; he immediately understood.

"You...you're in cahoots with them...you've been from the beginning..."

Yes, that's exactly what you think.

Old Wang smiled as he looked at him, his hand gripping Ruan Feng's heart, causing Ruan Feng to feel extreme pain.

“From the moment I arrived on Nathan Island, you were my goal.”

"It took me more than a year and many life-or-death experiences to gain your trust and become your friend."

"Gagaga".

He let out an unpleasant laugh, but Ruan Feng could not detect any joy or mockery in it; it was only as calm and still as stagnant water.

This bizarre situation even made Nguyen Phuong feel somewhat terrified.

But having been through so much, all he felt now was anger and sorrow at being betrayed.

There is also a kind of despair that comes from the feeling that life is not worth living.

"Cough! I was blind, hehehe..." Ruan Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood, ignoring the fact that his heart was being gripped, and directly activated the Six Treasures Immortal Thief. His sweat evaporated into a light pink Qi body that rose from his body surface. At the same time, the muscles in his back clamped down on Old Wang's forearm to prevent him from pulling out.

A crackling sound of corrosion suddenly rang out.

Visibly, Wang Guoping's right hand and right arm were melted away, exposing bloody flesh and bone. In less than two seconds, only bone remained of his entire right forearm, and even the bone showed signs of turning black.

And the ablation is spreading upwards.

An ordinary person would scream and wail at the pain, and struggle desperately, but Wang Guoping calmly activated his Qi to protect himself, raised his left hand, and before the digestive Qi could spread to his upper arm, he swung it to sever his right arm and retreated rapidly.

As he retreated, even more pale pink Qi had already submerged the spot where he had just been.

Sizzle—

Wang Guoping's entire right forearm was corroded into black ash and fell to the ground.

Meanwhile, the huge sore on Nguyen Phuong's back was rapidly sprouting granulation tissue and beginning to heal. At the same time, he controlled his back muscles to seal the wound and stop the bleeding.

From the outside, Nguyen Phong's back looked like it had a swirling mass of flesh, making it look extremely ugly.

But it's hard to imagine that there was a fist-sized wound there before.

"The Six Treasures Immortal Thief, what a useful method."

Wang Guoping grinned and commented, also activating the Six Treasures Immortal Thief. The bleeding from his severed right arm, which had been gushing out blood, stopped immediately, and at the same time, fine granulation tissue began to spread outwards.

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