Shabaz was very rude to Nalan Tiexiong, but Nalan Tiexiong was obviously not a shy person.

"This is not your place alone. Why are you so arrogant? Wine and meat are not enough to shut your mouth?"

Shabaz was annoyed and slammed the wooden table in front of him. He stood up and glared at Nalan Tiexiong fiercely: "I'm afraid you are a bird. If you have the guts to challenge me, let's see if I don't torture you to death."

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Quarrels are not his strong point, and he likes to act violently.

But at this time, another person walked in the door, a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak and a long sword.

"The dictator of the night?"

Shabazz looked a little ugly when he saw the opponent who was ranked 19th on the kill list. He put aside the inconspicuous conflict with Nalan Tiexiong and watched coldly as the opponent sat down at the table next to him.

He is ranked twenty-second on the kill list. This ranking is very strict, and he has to admit that in terms of strength, he is not as good as the assassin king of the British dark world.

The other party rushed over so quickly, and he had one more competitor.

And I know with my butt that there will definitely be other strong people appearing later.

Not daring to conflict with the Night Dictator in advance, Shabaz said angrily to Nalan Tiexiong: "Even if you come, you will be destined to be cannon fodder!"

"Haha, if I am cannon fodder, most of the people here are cannon fodder."

Nalan Tiexiong said with a smile.

What he means is that, except for Wang Lun, there are not enough people here to watch.

But apparently Shabazz misunderstood what he meant, and the conflict with him deepened again.

"Master Wang, this man in a cloak..."

Nalan Tiexiong took the initiative to introduce the dictator of the night to Wang Lun.

Wang Lun ordered a potato pancake and a medium-rare steak. While he was eating, people came in one after another at the door.

When Nalan Tiexiong introduced him, his voice became different.

"The chief master of Aegis, Locke?"

"The leader of the demon mercenary group, Yunis?"

"The Archbishop of the Blood of Angels Church, Solomon Karl?"

"Rudick, who ranks ninth on the kill list and is nicknamed the Blood Demon?"

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Nalan Tiexiong discovered that the group of people who came in were almost all the top thirty superpowers on the killing list. Even among the top ten, two appeared!

Shabazz's face became even more ugly. As the king of this area of ​​Russia, so many strong men suddenly poured into his territory.

Moreover, he was unable to take action in advance to drive away these competitors.

Ranked 22nd on the kill list, his strength among these people is actually at the middle to lower level!

After listening to Nalan Tiexiong's introduction to these people, Wang Lun said: "Tomorrow should be the deadline."

"Yes, when we have breakfast here tomorrow morning, we will definitely find more strong people."

Nalan Tiexiong murmured, "This time everyone is determined to get that thing on the Chikewei Ice Cap."

After Wang Lun finished eating potato cakes and steak, he went back to his room to rest. The hotel was very quiet all night. Although there was an undercurrent, there was no conflict on the surface.

When Wang Lun sat in the restaurant the next morning, he found several new faces inside.

Nalan Tiexiong said that the three powerful men ranked fifth, sixth and eighth on the killing list also came, all in the early morning and late at night.

It was just before six o'clock in the morning, and Nalan Tiexiong felt that there would be super strong people coming.

as expected.

A bald man strode in with a black sledgehammer on his back. This man's bald head was tattooed with the patterns of ferocious beasts, which looked scary.

"The God of Destruction, Shi Sen! Ranked third on the kill list!"

Nalan Tiexiong thought.

But before he finished speaking, another person walked in behind the man nicknamed the God of Destruction. This man was dressed like a gentleman, like a polite magician, but his cheeks were sunken, his face was dark gray, and his eyes were sinister.

Nalan Tiexiong exclaimed: "The King of Spells!"

He didn't expect that the Spell King, who ranked second on the kill list, would also come!

Rumor has it that this person is a master of all kinds of spells in the world, and he is the best at vicious spells, which is very dangerous.

Shabazz had already spontaneously carried the plate and went to the corner to have breakfast. He was helpless. The four superpowers ranked second, third, fifth and sixth on the killing list were all here. He, a local

The strong ones have almost no chance of snatching the opportunity on the Chikewei Ice Cap.

Just as he was thinking about it, Shabaz's eyes suddenly straightened as he looked at the door of the restaurant, and he fell into a state of confusion.

I saw a young man with long fiery red hair walking in the door. The young man was holding a small cage in his hand. In the cage, a lamp like an oil lamp was burning, and the flames flickered.

This young man looked to be less than twenty-eight years old. Compared with the softness of the Curse King, he had a warm smile on his face, as if he was harmless to humans and animals.

However, Shabazz would not think so, because this man named Warren, known as the Son of Fire, ranked first on the kill list!

He never expected that the three superpowers who ranked in the top three on the killing list would suddenly gather in the icy land!

Compared to the other people on the kill list, the God of Destruction, the King of Spells, and the Son of Flame, these three are in a league of their own!

With these three people here, not to mention him, even those ranked fifth, sixth, and eighth on the kill list have to step aside.

"I didn't expect so many strong men to come at once. Almost two-thirds of the top twenty on the kill list came!" Nalan Tiexiong said.

"Unknown opportunities are sometimes more attractive." Wang Lun said, he was the same, so he also appeared here.

Nalan Tiexiong nodded: "Yes, no matter what that thing is, as long as it is regarded as an opportunity, very few strong people can ignore it."

At this time, the three men, the God of Destruction, the King of Spells, and the Son of Flame, had already sat down in the middle of the restaurant.

The person who was sitting here before spontaneously vacated his seat.

Shi Sen, the God of Destruction, looked around with a ferocious smile, and suddenly said: "So many people are going to the Chikewei Ice Cap. It's too crowded. It's better for the trash who doesn't have enough strength to stay here!"

Nalan Tiexiong translated Shi Sen's words, told Wang Lun, and then said: "It seems that someone wants to clear the field and eliminate some people in advance."

He knew that if Wang Lun was not there, he would be among those eliminated.

Although he has the peak strength in the late stage of transformation, these strong men on the killing list are not martial arts practitioners. The various attacks are very unique and dangerous. If you mention the realm, the strength of those who are equal to or even slightly lower than him is

Maybe they will be stronger than him.

In particular, many people here have truly come out of the killings, and they are obviously at a disadvantage in terms of actual combat experience.

At this time, the King of Spells spoke coldly, his sunken cheeks seemed like only the cheek bones were moving. Looking at the penetration, his voice was also very sharp, making people extremely uncomfortable: "I think people who are not strong enough also want to share a piece of it."

Geng, they are just looking for death, why not kill them here, Shisen, Warren, what do you think?"

Some people who were ranked lower on the kill list or even not on the kill list suddenly became nervous and turned pale.

They knew very well that the Curse King was definitely not joking.

This man who is good at vicious spells once went to Africa to fight for control of a gold mine at the invitation of an international military contractor. He used an extremely vicious spell to simultaneously let down the three hundred African soldiers who occupied the gold mine.

Their bodies melted, and the three hundred people died in excruciating pain as they watched their eyeballs bleed out and their internal organs bleed out.

Now that they heard that the Curse King wanted to kill them, they were frightened.

"There aren't even any prostitutes in this bird shop. I have so much energy that I can't vent my energy, so I'll take advantage of the weak. Hehe, that's good!"

Shi Sen, the body of destruction, almost took off the black sledgehammer from his back.

Another person asked by the King of Spells was Warren, the Son of Fire, the strongest person on the killing list. Warren still had a smile on his face, and his smile gave people the feeling of spring breeze.

"I was thinking that after reaching the Chikiwei Ice Cap, we might need cannon fodder."

Warren, the Son of Fire, said this calmly.

But these words made the people who were frightened before become even more frightened!

Wang Lun glanced at Warren, who was smiling.

Nalan Tiexiong said next to Wang Lun at the right time: "This guy is smiling but hiding a knife. In fact, he is very vicious, even worse than Shi Sen and the King of Curses. Moreover, this guy is also gay and already over forty years old.

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Wang Lun didn't really remember Warren. Anyway, unless a powerful Heaven Realm expert appeared, no one would be his opponent.

The place on the Chikewei Ice Cap should not be very attractive to old monsters who have stopped bleeding. Apart from this group of people, the great masters of the heavenly realm or the great masters of the divine realm in this world may not need it.

You can count them with both hands and feet.

Therefore, even if the people who really threaten him this time appear, they will not appear in just a few. One or two will be the top.

Warren, nicknamed the Son of Flame, relies on the lamp in his hand. Although his strength is stronger than Nalan Tiexiong, he is not yet on par with him.

"Brother Warren's suggestion is very good. Anyway, I won't let my hands be stained with blood here."

Jie Jie, the king of spells, said with a strange smile.

Shi Sen, the God of Destruction, opened his big mouth, swallowed half of a roast chicken, and said vaguely: "Just listen to Brother Warren."
To be continued...