The Ninth Secret Bureau

According to Chen Xian and their game practice, every time they go to the main battlefield, they take an unhurried pace. It looks like a spring outing, and they are not in a hurry, so the little heavenly masters seized this point in time. To prepare for the next battle, they rushed to the wasteland as fast as they could in their lives. It was the center of the entire arena. If they played there... they wanted to envelop the entire arena. It is not impossible to be within the scope.

"Did you feel that the humidity here has become heavier?"

In the process of walking towards the wasteland battlefield, Chen Xian suddenly asked such a sentence nonchalantly.

"Yes, I have!"

Everyone at the scene nodded at the same time, because Chen Xian felt that they felt the same. The closer they got to the center of the stadium, they found that the surrounding air would become more humid. That feeling was not an ordinary phenomenon of rebirth. It's like the changes that occurred before the storm.

The dense vegetation in the mountains is completely covered by a layer of misty water vapor, and the sky is gradually covered by the gathering dark clouds. The blue sky and white clouds can no longer be seen in the pleasant clear sky. All you can see is this black sky.

It seems that it is going to rain.

"Energy is gathering... in front... It should be in the wasteland..." Mr. Skull seemed to sense a lot of energy changes that were hard to detect by ordinary people, and he reminded Chen in a low voice. In a leisurely sentence, "Would you like to rush over and take a look now?"

"Not in a hurry."

Chen Xian shook his head, and looked at the thicker and thicker clouds, an expression of expectation appeared on his face.

"This should be the little celestial master and their trump cards...I want to see how deep this smelly Taoist priest hides..."

Hearing Chen Xian's words, although everyone felt a kind of faint anxiety in their hearts, they didn't say anything. After all, they had Chen Xian, a big backing behind them, and he was supporting them when the sky fell, not to mention he was there... .. Can the sky fall down?

"Don't be too far away from me. The method used by the little heavenly master to summon thunder is quite annoying. If you can't hold it when a sky thunder strikes you, you will be ruined." Chen Xian reminded calmly, "The speed of thunder and lightning is lower than ours. They move fast, and it is unrealistic to avoid them. I can only find ways to resist..."

As soon as the voice fell, the black light parasite turned into countless hair-like metal filaments, constantly seeping out from Chen Xian’s ankle, and then quickly spreading across the ground, as if a metal surface suddenly formed on the surface. cobweb.

Under Chen Xian's signal, everyone gathered around him at the fastest speed, even Mr. Skull, who was not afraid of thunder.

Go on.

The dark clouds in the sky began to surging, and the terrifying thunderclouds covered the sky and the sun, and the thunder that shuttled through the clouds like a snake and python would give out dazzling light from time to time.

At the same time, violent winds arose in the mountains, the temperature plummeted, and there was a scene of flying sand and rocks everywhere, as if the end was coming.

"The wind is not right...and the clouds are not right..."

Chen Xian led everyone forward while earnestly feeling every subtle energy change between heaven and earth.

"What's wrong with the wind?" Lu Yisheng asked cautiously.

"These winds were not drawn by the little heavenly master..." When Chen Xian said these words, he had already opened the leather case with the saw knife and directly took out the weapon, and the case was taken by him. He threw it on the ground casually, "This should be Wang Huaijin's formation... The energy aura in the air is very similar to his body... He should be helping the little heavenly master to attract wind and rain. Thunder..."

Hearing that, everyone can't help but feel a little dignified, because before that they have treated the Little Heavenly Master and their team with a contemptuous attitude, but now... they feel from this depressive atmosphere. When it comes to the little heavenly masters, they are serious.

The rabbit bites in a hurry.

What's more, it's a stranger like Little Heavenly Master and the others?

Even if Chen Xian wants to protect them, who can guarantee that there will be no mistakes?

After moving on for a while, Chen Xian and the others saw the little celestial master and his party who had come to the wasteland early to wait for them.

They should have been here a long time ago, and they seem to be ready for the battle. The first three and the last three are arranged in two rows.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yisheng couldn't help but get some interest, and raised his finger to ask Li Daosheng, pointing to the little heavenly master and others 500 meters away.

"Sixth, can you recognize this formation?"

"do not know."

Li Daosheng drew out the Rusty Sword with a squeaky sound, staring at Guo Sixian who was standing not far away in the front row, and the whole person's fighting spirit became high in an instant.

"No matter what kind of **** they put up, wait for your sixth brother to go up and chop him, Xiao Luzi, take a good look and learn!"

After all, Li Daosheng wanted to step forward and call the battle, but before he could make any further moves, Chen Xian dragged him back.

"Something's wrong." Chen Xian frowned and scanned the battlefield left and right, only to feel that the familiar wasteland in front of him suddenly gave him a strange feeling.

Something seems to have changed.

"Chen Xian! Let's have a good six-on-six game today!"

The little heavenly master suddenly shouted, the temperament of the whole person seemed to be different from the ordinary, it seemed that the fighting spirit was extremely high and full of a feeling of eagerness...

Isn't he afraid of me?

Chen Xian couldn't help but whispered in his heart.

For a long time, Little Heavenly Master has been in a state of being often bullied by Chen Xian. It can be said that he has never been tough in front of Chen Xian. Can't lift it up.

So now seeing him speak so hard and so arrogant... Chen Xian also feels weird, is it possible that this kid took the wrong medicine?

"Boss, what do you say now? Go up and **** them?" Lu Yisheng asked eagerly.

"Look at their arrogant look!" Xu Yanan snorted.

"Guo Sixian belongs to me, don't grab anyone!" Li Daosheng clenched the rust sword in his hand.

"I'm going to deal with Yu Nian, right?" Mr. Skull asked.

"I'll fight that Song Xiaolu!" Xiaomuhe looked at the battlefield excitedly.

Compared with Lu Yisheng, who was eager to rush to kill people now, Chen Xian acted a lot more calmly. He carefully observed this wasteland battlefield for a while, and after confirming that there was no danger that could be observed by naked eyes, he nodded. .

"Follow me, don't be alone, be careful of being struck by lightning."

Chen Xian was very vigilant at this time. After leading the crowd into the battlefield, he controlled the parasites to wander around all the way. It looked like black metal fences were erected next to everyone. If Chen Xian has any needs, they can instantly change their form, either a "fortress" or a shield. In short, as long as these parasites are present, Lu Yisheng's safety is the highest.

When the two sides were 100 meters apart, Chen Xian and the others stopped first.

"Boss, how do I think these grandchildren are weird today..." Lu Yisheng murmured a few words, the excitement on his face was gradually replaced by a kind of vigilance, "They stood motionless. What the **** do you want to do..."

"They came here prepared." Chen Xian smiled, and did not forget to tell me, "Take me seriously. If you accidentally fall into their hands, you will be ashamed."

I have to say that Xiao Tianshi's hearing is really good, even if the two sides are so far apart, there is still wind interference, Xiao Tianshi can hear Chen Xian's words to everyone in a soft voice.

"What's the shame of being planted in our hands?"

Xiao Tianshi smiled and asked, Chen Xian couldn’t hear the slightest anger caused by being underestimated from his words, as if he was not angry at all because of these words. This kind of calm performance shouldn’t happen. On him...

"Zhang Yingou, I think you have confidence in yourself..." Chen Xian looked at the little heavenly master calmly, and said with a smile, "Putting such a big battle to meet us, it seems that you are Deliberately want to fight with us once..."

"You can't do it without spelling."

The little heavenly master sighed, his face full of helplessness.

"It's hard to get into the semifinals. If I lose casually, I'm not reconciled."

Hearing this, Chen Xian nodded and said empathetically.

"Then I will try to convince you to lose."

At this moment, Chen Xian found that the little heavenly master had stopped speaking, and his eyes moved away from him, looking at Lu Yisheng and others standing behind him.

"Aren't you going to summon thunder?" Chen Xian suddenly had an unknown premonition in his heart, and couldn't help but urged, "If you have any means, please use it. Don't waste time with me here."

"Not in a hurry."

The little heavenly master smiled brilliantly, his eyes still staying behind Chen Xian, as if he was observing something.

Just as Chen Xian wanted to follow his gaze and look back, suddenly, a biting chill came from his neck without warning.

Looking back, Chen Xian's eyes were full of disbelief.

Li Daosheng had raised the rust sword in his hand and slashed it at his neck, as did Lu Yisheng on the side, holding the military dagger he carried with him in his hand, and stabbing Chen Xian directly in the back waist.

"You play slowly."

The little heavenly master smiled and lowered his head to look at the magic sword he was holding.

"Chen Xian, give me some time, I'll give you a surprise later..."