Chat Groups in the Immortal Realm

In this situation, it also depended on the teammates' coordination. Having teammates and not having teammates were two completely different concepts.    

    

"Brother An, I see that a lot of them are targeting you." Zhuo Qingyun stood out and said.    

    

He said worriedly, "If they decide to clear you after you enter, you'll be in a much more dangerous situation."    

    

"That would require them to have the strength to do so." Ann Sudong smiled faintly, and did not take it to heart.    

    

Zhuo Qingyun was startled for a moment, and said: "Don't forget, Leng Bing has been glaring at you from behind."    

    

Ann Sudong turned his head to look at Leng Bing, this was the man who he had to be careful of the most. Last year's runner-up, he definitely had to win the championship this year, if he was that easy to deal with, there probably wouldn't be so many people who were afraid of him.    

    

"The next match will not be here."    

    

City Lord's Mansion's old butler came out and said: "Everyone, please follow me. There is a martial arts training field in the City Lord's Mansion's backyard, and it's a desert. Everyone's next match will be held in the desert."    

    

"Why did you suddenly change locations?"    

    

"Exactly, desert battles are very inconvenient."    

    

"How do we watch the final match?"    

    

It wasn't just the contestants who were complaining. Many of the spectators couldn't help but feel disappointed. They were even planning on enjoying a wonderful match, but now there was no chance.    

    

After Ann Sudong bid farewell to Zhuo Qingyun, they went to the City Lord's Mansion again.    

    

On the way, a man in his thirties who had a moustache and a shifty eye deliberately lagged behind, using his arm to touch Ann Sudong, "Brother, do you want to form a team?"    

    

Ann Sudong looked at him and laughed: "What, didn't you just find someone to team up with?"    

    

That man said proudly: "How could I, Wu Qiming, go find those idiots to form a team. If you want to, then go find the strongest."    

    

Ann Sudong did not think that he would say such a thing, and said with interest: "Why do you feel that I'm the strongest, I think there are many strong practitioners here, such as that Leng Bing."    

    

He pointed at Leng Bing's back, "As last year's runner-up, he was even stronger than me."    

    

Wu Qiming curled his lips, patted his chest and said: "Don't doubt my judgement, I have a good opinion of him. Although Leng Bing is strong, but he is not as strong as you, and the group of people have already discussed about kicking Leng Bing out first, and think about it, as long as we stand there and do not move, seeing both of them suffer, wouldn't that be great?"    

    

Ann Sudong felt that the man's words were logical.    

    

He smiled and said, "Alright then, I'll team up with you."    

    

"Satisfying!"    

    

Wu Qiming smiled and said, "When you enter the arena later, listen to my commands. If I don't take action, you must not take action."    

    

Ann Sudong laughed and nodded.    

    

The match began.    

    

It was a large piece of sandy land. The surrounding area was filled with flags. If he were to leave the desert with the flag as his boundary, he would be kicked out of the game and eliminated.    

    

The rules of this match were quite strict.    

    

This greatly limited the performance of the contestants. If they were to engage in a chaotic battle, they would have to consider the limits of the contestants. This was rather difficult.    

    

Ann Sudong stood at the side, but was pulled to a corner by Wu Qiming.    

    

"There is no retreat here." Ann Sudong smiled and looked behind him.    

    

Wu Qingming said, "We didn't see the tense atmosphere. They would attack Leng Bing together. We don't want to avoid them. If we were to be affected by them, it would not be worth it."    

    

There was nothing wrong with that.    

    

"Are we just going to watch?"    

    

"I'm waiting for an opportunity." Wu Qiming squatted down, took out a small wine jug from who knows where and drank from it as he said, "But brother, I heard that you're very talented in City Lord's Mansion?"    

    

"Nope." Ann Sudong looked up at the battlefield, the remaining seven people had already started fighting, the seven people did not attack together, but were split into two groups, one group had three people, and the other had four people.    

    

The one who was fighting Leng Bing was the group of four, and the other three had the same thoughts as them, as they looked at Ann Sudong intentionally or unintentionally.    

    

"You're not being honest, are you?" Wu Qiming clapped his hands, and the small wine jug disappeared. He said, "Let's put it this way. If the Mayor views you in a different light, then this match will have no meaning to you."    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Wu Qiming drew circles on the sand with his finger. "Look, we're all trapped birds, but you're different, there's a door behind you, even if you step back, you can still smoothly walk out of the cage. Why are you fighting with us in this boring way?"    

    

Ann Sudong said with a smile that was not a smile, "Go ahead."    

    

"Your future is bright. Brother, if you join City Lord's Mansion, what do you want?"    

    

Wu Qiming raised his head and looked at him, his eyes filled with envy, "But us people are different. Although the Mayor also wants to recruit us, but it's different. You can be valued if you go, and if we go, we'll just be a guard of City Lord's Mansion."    

    

"And then?" Ann Sudong nodded.    

    

"Hee hee …"    

    

Wu Qiming grinned and suddenly exploded, throwing a punch towards Ann Sudong's chest. "Then brother, don't resent me, just watch from the sidelines …"    

    

"Damn!"    

    

Wu Qiming's fist struck out but did not hit Ann Sudong. Instead, he got slapped in the back, and then he saw himself falling like a little bird with folded wings, "That's impossible, little brat, what did you do to me?"    

    

Plop!    

    

Wu Qiming fell to the ground. He couldn't help but clench his teeth and pound the floor.    

    

"The first to be eliminated." The old butler walked over with a smile.    

    

"No …" Wu Qiming crawled up, wanted to cry, but had no tears. He shouted angrily: "Ann Sudong, how the hell did you know I would sneak attack you?"    

    

Ann Sudong revealed a smile, holding two Immortal Banishing Sword in his hands, he turned around and slashed at the Ranger who was walking towards him, "It's simple, your ability should be hypnosis, but I have known a powerful Master of Hypnosis in the past, he was a hundred times more skilled than you, do you think that I can be hypnotized by you?"    

    

Wu Qiming was regretful, "Then how do you know that I have no good intentions?"    

    

He had obviously been very successful in getting close to Ann Sudong, and this brat seemed to believe his looks. Why did he suddenly be on guard against him?    

    

This is simply unscientific.    

    

"Because I didn't believe you from the beginning." The Immortal Banishing Sword in Ann Sudong's hand suddenly flew out, and in the light, he saw a black axe cleave towards his face.    

    

With his immense strength, Ann Sudong was shocked, he was too fast.    

    

His figure flashed, and he narrowed his eyes to look at his original position, "Leng Bing, so you have already colluded with them."    

    

"I said I would have a fight with you." Leng Bing hefted his axe.    

    

F * ck, can you not speak in such a righteous manner?    

    

You want to fight with me, so you want a group of people to beat me up?    

    

"You're so despicable." Even so, the smile on Ann Sudong's face did not change.    

    

"Despicable?" Leng Bing laughed out loud, "To be able to live till now, who is not despicable?"