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Chapter 1123 Exchange Meeting(1/2)

The Dark World Exchange Conference exists all over the world.

However, China is strictly managed and does not allow these unstable factors to gather in private.

But it’s different abroad. On the land of the United States, everyone can run around the streets with guns on their hands.

The city of Wothlake, as the number one urban hub in the Far East, naturally has such exchanges.

Experts in the dark world need a channel to exchange information and buy and sell items.

Saliye added: "Maybe at the exchange meeting, we can find a way to restore Yang Ke."

Zhou Wen nodded.

Various means emerge in the dark world, and perhaps you can really find them here.

"Go and have a look tonight." Zhou Wendao.

...

In the city center of Worthrack, in an apartment.

Oleg walked into the room with a gloomy face.

"What happened, Oleg, you don't look very happy." A man's teasing voice rang.

On the sofa, a man wearing a red windbreaker crossed his legs. The most distinctive thing is that his ears are very huge.

"That Superman is a arrogant guy. He will definitely give a bloody lesson for his arrogance!" Oleg said angrily.

As an elder of the Dead Hall, I personally invited Zhou Wen, which has given me enough face.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wen was not grateful at all and slapped them hard in the face.

Oleg snapped: "Gascoll, from today on, you go stare at Superman and find the right opportunity. I must kill him!"

Gascole was stunned and said in surprise: "Even Fred died at Superman's hands. If you really want to kill Superman, you will have to take action at least three A-level experts together."

"You don't have to worry about this. I want to ask the Lord of the Palace. The Lord of the Palace will definitely support my decision." Oleg said coldly.

"Okay, just do what you said. If Superman can be refined into a necromancer, I think he must be a very powerful necromancer." Gascoll smiled faintly.

He stood up, and a row of figures against the wall of the room began to move.

These people looked pale, silent, and their eyes were dead silent and lifeless.

But their movements are very flexible.

These people are the undead spirits made of the unique skills of the Dead Spirit Hall.

The people in the Necromancer Temple can refine dead people into necromancers and control them.

If an A-level master can be refined into a dead spirit, once he takes action, it will be equivalent to two A-level masters.

It is rumored that the Lord of the Dead Hall was refining the undead spirits on the battlefield. Tens of thousands of undead spirits came out with a wave of their hand. Even warriors at the peak of the Gangqi would have a headache.

...

At night, the city of Worthrack entered a quiet place.

On the quiet night, only some buildings were shining, and there were almost no pedestrians on the streets.

The temperature here is below zero at night. If you breathe a breath, white mist can condense in the air.

Zhou Wen and Shaliye quietly left the manor in black robes.

"This exchange meeting was held at the underground exchange of local tyrant Morse. Morse ranked 93rd in the Morse Heaven List, but he is not a fighter, but a person who is keen on communication." Shalier introduced

road.

Zhou Wen took out his cell phone and checked it.

Morse is at the end of the Tianlist and has no prominent record. After so many years of Tianlist updates, his ranking has been as stable as Mount Tai.

His title is "Druck", which in the local language, is what a friend means.

Zhou Wen and Shaliye walked on the quiet street and bypassed several paths, they came to a courtyard.

When we arrived here, more and more people came and went.

But the same thing is that these people are wearing black robes, and even their faces are covered under the mask.

Zhou Wen and Shaliye walked to the door.

Two men holding submachine guns stood at the door and stopped them

Get them.

"Please show your identity certificate." The man said in a deep voice.

Saliye took out a black metal card with some characters on it.

"How is Morse going to be lately?" Shalier asked.

Her voice also changed a little.

For A-level experts, changing the sound is a very simple thing.

"Mr. Morse is very good. Please come in. Please take good protection. It is best not to disclose your identity to others." The man said slowly.

The two made way.

Shaliye walked in, but when Zhou Wen arrived at the door, they stopped him.

"Sorry, you can't go in." A man said in a deep voice.

Shaliye said lightly: "He is my friend, let him in."

"If you don't have the B-level strength, you are not qualified to participate in this exchange meeting, so let's test it." The man said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Wen suddenly moved.

The gun in the man's hand was removed from the magazine in just one second, and Zhou Wen's finger had already touched the man's throat.

"Now, can I go in?" Zhou Wen said coldly.

"Yes!" the man said respectfully.

Zhou Wen's attack speed was too fast, and he didn't even see it.

If you have such strength, you will at least be a B-level expert.

Zhou Wen walked in.

Around him, many masked people looked at him.

"I don't know who this is?"

"We have many experts in this place, just a B-level expert, it's not surprising."

"If you want to talk about the most famous thing recently, Superman is still the one who wants to talk about it!"

Everyone started chatting with each other with a glance.

Zhou Wen and Shaliye walked into the courtyard and followed a staircase to the underground.

Underground, there is an empty room with chairs placed around the room.

Some chairs have already sat on them.

After Zhou Wen and Shaliye came in, they found a middle seat and sat down.

The eyes of these people also looked at the two of them.

However, Zhou Wen and Saliye were both wrapped tightly and they couldn't see it.

What these people don’t know is that Zhou Wen can see their true faces.

The eye of perspective can penetrate these people's cover when activated.

After arriving behind, people walked in one after another, and more and more people were in the room.

"Have you all read the news on the dark web?" asked one person.

"What are you talking about?" another person responded.

"Of course it's Superman, what else can it be!"

Suddenly, everyone around looked over.

"Yester yesterday, Superman fought against the Sun God Cult, which made people feel so comfortable. I told me that the Sun God Cult is just not dealt with!"

"The Sun God Cult thinks he is the leader of the dark world and wants to point fingers at everyone, but this time he finally suffered a fall."

"Be careful, maybe we also have people from the Sun God Cult here."

Everyone said one by one.

Shaliye whispered: "The Sun God Cult claims to be the leader of the dark world. He wants to kick it no matter what. Our Holy Spear Brotherhood will hide it and don't want to pay attention to these people."

"Some major forces in the dark world that have been passed down for hundreds of years have turned a blind eye."

In the dark world, as some masters gradually withered, old forces gradually faded out of sight.

But their background is profound and should not be easily provoked.
To be continued...
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