The sword holder was unexpectedly injured in a sneak attack!

What's more important.

Wang Chengda turned out to be a lurking beast warrior, and the implications of this made everyone take a breath of air.

I feel like the people around me are no longer trustworthy.

One by one, they suddenly distanced themselves from each other silently, and their eyes began to be filled with suspicion.

"Sikong, are you okay?"

Su Tianxing supported Sikong Yang and asked in a low voice.

"It's a small injury, it's okay."

Sikong Yang's face was a little pale, but it was obviously not a minor injury.

But the most important thing now is to stabilize everyone's mentality. If you are confused and suspicious of each other first, let alone rescue the high school students, you will be defeated one by one by the Ten Thousand Beast Cult.

He was about to speak.

At this time.

Outside the central control room, bursts of applause came, interrupting his next move.

"Sikong Yang, Si Kong Yang, I didn't expect you to be here today?"

Hearing this man's familiar tone, Sikong Yang's face turned completely gloomy and he said word by word:

"Zhao Lian!"

"It's me, didn't you expect it?"

The figure of Beastmaster Zhao Lian slowly approached. Behind him were figures wearing black robes. Behind them, there were a large number of beast warriors.

Let everyone change their color.

The purple animal patterns on Zhao Lian's face squirmed as he laughed wildly, making him look even more evil. He leaned forward and backward in laughter.

"Sikong Yang, you didn't expect that a lost dog like me could make you end up in this situation, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, lord sword holder, you look so miserable right now."

His joking words combined with exaggerated actions made everyone extremely angry.
Chapter completed!