"I think I'm suspicious."

Leng Yue, who had not been able to see the expressions and actions of the players in the audience during the competition before, glanced at the other warzone gangs around him after leaving the venue and returning to the audience, and saw that some players were also looking at them and fell into a little contemplation, the former couldn't help but whisper.

Hearing this, Shen Ningshuang raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced sideways at the other party, and found that the other party was looking at the surroundings with shiny eyes at the moment, and thought of something for a moment, and also glanced sideways to the side, but because she did not have the other party's eagle eye vision bonus passively, she had no way to see too far, but this did not prevent her from understanding the other party's words.

"Doubt is doubt, it's not confirmation, as long as we don't say anything, they can make up a bunch of big scenes without us talking about it."

After retracting her gaze quite calmly and looking back at the other party, Shen Ningshuang said with the corners of her mouth raised lightly, and said nothing more, changed her comfortable posture and shrank in the sofa and looked lazily at the next gang competition in the venue.

Hearing her response, Leng Yue also withdrew her gaze from looking around, glanced at the other party, frowned lightly after a little contemplation, didn't speak again, like the other party, she shrank directly into the sofa lazily, as for Ye Qinglime, she had already nested in the sofa in the most comfortable position, planning or something, insulating from her, anyway, with Shen Ningshuang and Leng Yue, she just needs to do a good job of the mascot position like Xiaoying. As for Shen Wanqian, he didn't care about these things even more, but he agreed with Shen Ningshuang's previous statement that the other party could make up the content of a work by himself without them opening his mouth to explain anything.

The Secret Realm of the Firmament.

Following the Xingli and the Elven Clan Consciousness, the two of them went all the way up for a long time, and the scene that had been monotonous around them finally changed, and the sky began to appear a little red, and at the same time, a faint smell wafted from all around.

Smelling this unknown smell that suddenly came, the upward consciousness figures of Xingli and the elven race suddenly paused, and the indifference that followed behind also stopped.

"The smell of blood!"

Without waiting for the latter to speak, the words of Xingli and the Elf Clan's group consciousness rang out at the same time, and after speaking, the two glanced at each other, both of them saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, and the expression on the indifferent face of the rear was inexplicably surprised.

What's that? The smell of blood? How did the other person smell it? Why can't he smell it at all?

"Apathy, doppelganger!"

Before he could speak, Xingli had already turned to look at him and spoke.

Hearing this, the latter was stunned, and then his body subconsciously acted, and the mirror image of his true body was launched.

"Split up." Looking at the indifference that had differentiated into the clones, Xingli didn't say anything else, and after glancing at the elf clan consciousness, he directly dragged the indifferent body towards the direction opposite the elven clan consciousness, and the elf race went to the clan consciousness to pull the indifferent clone and galloped towards the other side.

After a while, the indifferent face that had been galloping all the way by Xingli suddenly became solemn, and he also smelled the smell of blood, and the sky around him, which was originally only faint reddish, seemed to be stained with blood at this moment, and there were still a few golden feathers floating in it from time to time.

"It's Garuda's wings."

Looking at the fluttering golden feathers, Xingli's heavy words rang out, making Wen Yan's indifferent face gradually lower, and in the field of vision shared by the clones, the elven clan consciousness was also like this, at this point, if he hadn't seen that Garuda had an accident, then he wouldn't have to play this game.

"Ding, the instant mission is triggered, there seems to be an unusually fierce battle in the secret territory of the firmament, and the remains of Garuda are beginning to appear, please quickly go to the location of the incident and search for the surviving figure of Garuda. Mission Duration: 1h, Mission Reward: Unknown. ”

In the silence, the sound of the system prompt in the indifferent ear suddenly sounded, and the follow-up of the instant task was triggered.

"Boom!"

Before he could open his mouth to remind Xingli and the elven clan of their consciousness, a loud noise suddenly came from not far away on the field where the two sides were, and immediately attracted the attention of the two, and then rushed towards the direction where the explosion came from without the slightest hesitation.

"Kagegarula?"

After hurrying to the place where the explosion came from, looking at the scene at the center of the explosion, the expressions on the faces of the indifferent others were shocked.

"The breath of the master! They're being manipulated by the Juggernaut! ”

Without waiting to ask anything, Xingli's voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, he let go of his indifferent hand, and the figure hurriedly stepped forward and rushed towards Garuda, who was already seriously injured, and the protection skill that came out of his mouth was also activated at the first time.

At the same time, on the indifferent side, the three-digit reflex ability was finally worthy of the name, and as soon as Xingli let go, on his side, the interfering attack had already attacked towards the Shadow Garula who was ready to continue the pursuit.

On the other hand, the same is true of the Elven Race's Ethnic Consciousness.

The sudden indifference and others made Shadow Garuda's follow-up pursuit attack silent, and it was at this moment that the seriously injured Garuda was saved by the star glass and the Elf Clan's group consciousness, and at the same time, the interference attack on the indifferent side also bombarded Shadow Garuda's body, and in an instant, the explosion sounded again, and the smoke and dust also escaped from the place where Shadow Garuda came into contact with the indifferent skill in an instant.

"Be careful, their abilities ......"

Before the aftermath of the explosion could dissipate, a weak reminder from Garuda's mouth, who had been temporarily rescued, rang out. The consciousness of Xingli and the elf race who heard the words was inexplicably stunned, and then at the same time, they released a protective word for indifference while having an unusually tacit understanding.

At the moment when the protection skills were superimposed, a rather large black shadow suddenly appeared, swallowing indifference into the shadow in one gulp.

"Demon Dragon Change!"

The indifference that had already reacted at the moment when the consciousness of the two ethnic groups blessed themselves with the words and the protection of the law, and when the words were blessed with the moment the magic dragon turned into a skill, and at the same time, the devouring of the black shadow was also launched, and after a short dragon groan, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

Looking at the black shadow that suddenly stopped moving, Xingli and the Elven Race Consciousness frowned at the same time, but they quickly stretched out, lifted Garuda, who was already seriously injured and unconscious, and quickly evacuated back.

At the same time, the black shadow that had not moved finally moved, but a crack appeared on the black shadow and began to have signs of exploding, and a beam of light continued to burst out of the crack, and after a short delay, the black shadow shattered, revealing the indifference of the demon dragon that was not in a big deal.

(End of chapter)