"Magpie, magpies, here are vultures." In the occupied area, a man in a desert camouflage lurked beside another lurking person: "We have found the way to enter the Ganges camp."

"Vulture, do you know that we are talking face to face now? There are only five centimeters between you and me. I can even smell what you eat for lunch. Can you talk to me without radio communication?" The woman, known as a magpies, turned her head and looked at the vulture beside her: "Are you sure that inside line is safe? The Ganges people have no credibility."

"Sorry, I'm used to it. I'm not very used to this face-to-face communication." The vulture grabbed the oil paint on his face awkwardly: "That insider should have come to us on his own initiative. He has investigated his background. The psychological analysis department has confirmed that he is really turning to us."

"Then let's act. The number of people we deployed in the occupied areas this time is too many, and we can't hide it for too long." Magpie determined the time again: "If Madhawan can be solved in the game, it would be better."

"Don't hold too much hope. I went to Yuannan to see the power of that witch. If Madhawan had half of her level, we could destroy his summoning node in this world, even if we completed the task." The vulture shot a magic signal that needed special glasses to see: "Madhawan is conservatively considered a legendary strongman, but the task is a task. Don't leave the troubles that can be solved in this world to the real world."

"After all, we are extraordinary here." The vulture began to move towards the Ganges camp alone. He was the first lurker to enter and would do his best to find a chance to kill Madha if he had a blow.

If he and other lurking personnel fail, the attack team led by Magpie will launch a strong attack on the Ganges people, and more than 600 elite players with an average level of 12 have gathered on the periphery of the Ganges people camp.

"Madhawan, we are about to start sacrificial activities now?" Druga's fierce appearance made other Ganges players dare not get close to each other: "The time has been so much ahead?"

"You don't need to think so much, follow my instructions." Madhawan was unwilling to explain more to Druga, and ordered without looking back: "Let those already prepared offerings enter the altar."

Speaking of this, Madhawan hesitated for a moment: "Let the guards stay there too to prevent accidents."

"Sir?" Druga looked at Madhawan in surprise, but then he was forced back by the other party's cold eyes.

Druga clenched his fists secretly. As an insider in the Loess District, he took the initiative to find Madhawan as soon as Madhawan returned and voluntarily provided information for the Loess District.

As a modern-educated Ganges man, Druga was born with a disgust towards the Ganges man's system, but the family he came from and his status did not allow him to express a little disgust.

And the last straw that really overwhelmed him was Madhawan's departure.

After Madhavan chose to leave the earth, Druga felt for the first time that his life was free, and no one could point fingers at him.

And now, the only reason why Druga is willing to endure humiliation is that he wants to completely remove this demon in human skin. Madhawan is the living demon. In his eyes, human life is not worth mentioning.

Druga carried the shelter talisman provided by the Loess Zone, so that he could not be affected by the symbol of terror. However, in this camp, too many people gradually became beasts and monsters in front of Druga, which forced him to disguise himself even more viciously.

But Druga found that his personality and subconscious behavior were changing, and he was becoming tyrannical and cruel, and he was becoming more and more aware of Madhawan's behavior, which made him feel scared.

Of course he knew what Madhawan meant to let the guards stay in the sacrificial ground. Obviously, in order to start the sacrificial act in advance, Madhawan had to pay more, and the price was those guards.

At a certain moment, Druga felt that it was a good choice to let those idiots who believed in evil gods disappear. It was a pity that they could not put their blood in their own hands, but the next second, Druga realized that his thoughts were dangerous.

But Druga didn't want to continue to suppress his thoughts. Standing in front of Madhawan, his disgust for this man was about to emerge. He was holding a special dagger provided by the Loess Zone in his arms, which could effectively pierce the spiritual chaos. He had the opportunity to fulfill his long-cherished wish for many years.

Thorn or not?

Madhawan raised his head again: "What are you waiting for in Druga? Time is tight..."

Out of Madhawan's expectations and Druga's expectations, accompanied by a sound of glass breaking, a silver-white bullet penetrated the tent and hit Madhawan.

The bullet that was longer than Madhawan's finger stopped at a distance less than two centimeters from his forehead.

"There is an assassin!" Druga immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time he held the dagger in his arms tightly, trying to find a chance to start.

Madhawan just glanced at the direction where the bullets were shot. All the objects in the area immediately flew into the sky. Druga could see a twisted figure twisted in the air.

Such a tragic situation made Druga lose the courage to take out the dagger, although he was less than three meters away from Madhawan at this time.

Bullets shot from all directions constantly hit Madhawan's psychic chaos. These bullets are specially designed and special equipment made for Psychic Chaos, but they still cannot penetrate Madhawan's shield.

Then four agile figures rushed out of the shadow, holding a sharp blade and approached Madhawan. Before being torn apart, one of them "sticks" some kind of explosive device to Madhawan's psychic shield.

With the huge explosion, Madhawan remained unscathed and resolved all those who launched the attack in just a few seconds.

As the only alive assassin, Vulture stood fifty meters away from Madhawan and pulled the big bow in his hand. An arrow flashing with blood-red light aimed at Madhawan. At the same time, he shook his head obscurely at Druga, warning him not to act rashly.

When the arrow shot out, the vulture was also crushed into a pool of meat paste by the gravity field that appeared.
Chapter completed!