Illidan did not show up.

Monclill didn't know where he went, he only knew that the person who attacked him was definitely a master, and he was definitely the one who could rank closest to the top in this war.

In this war, there are probably only about ten such masters. In a team of thousands of people, the probability of meeting these ten people is still very low. But what Monclill did not expect was that the first master he encountered today was such a master.

Monclill was so heartbroken.

However, it is obvious that it is not the time to be heartbroken.

Monklier decisively threw away the spears with Chu Zhongtian, then rushed out to the side, throwing a signal flare into the sky while rushing to him.

Where can Zhao Gang-rye let Monclill leave like this?

He stepped down and came to Monklier in an instant, then took out a dagger and stabbed Monklier in the back of his heart.

Monklier had no choice but to turn around and block. By blocking, he completely lost the possibility of escaping. In just a few rounds, Zhao Ganglier knocked Monklier to the ground. Then, Zhao Ganglier stabbed Monklier at Monklier's neck.

"Don't kill me, I have something for you!" Monklil shouted.

Zhao Gang's dagger stopped.

"Boss, what's wrong with you, boss?"

At this moment, Xiao Wu's crying came from the side.

Zhao Gang looked in the sound and saw Xiao Wu crying with a spear in her belly.

Chu Zhongtian's face was very pale and his breathing was very weak. With Zhao Gangliang's eyesight, it was naturally obvious that Chu Zhongtian's vitality was basically about to be cut off at this time.

Even if he is treated immediately, it is absolutely impossible to bring back his life.

Zhao Gangliang sighed.

This was the first person he knew to die in this war. In the last warm-up battle, Chu Zhongtian was treated as bait. Fortunately, he was saved last time, but this time, Chu Zhongtian was not so lucky.

Zhao Gangli walked to Chu Zhongtian and Xiao Wu silently, patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, then looked at Chu Zhongtian and said, "Go with peace of mind, I will take good care of Xiao Wu."

"Thank you."

Chu Zhongtian's mouth opened slightly, then closed his eyes and lost his breath.

Monklier next to him looked at Zhao Gangling as if he had forgotten him, so he quickly got up and wanted to run away. Unexpectedly, Zhao Gangling suddenly turned around, waved his hand, and a dagger stabbed him like lightning.

Monklil barely blocked the dagger, but suddenly found that there was a woman in red next to him. The woman stood beside him and he had no idea of ​​resisting.

Xiao Wu burst into tears, and Zhao Gang-ling didn't care about her, but walked towards Monclill.

It’s not that Zhao Gang-ling can’t comfort people, but now every second of Zhao Gang-ling’s time means that someone may die, so Zhao Gang-ling can’t waste more time here anymore.

"You said you have something to give me?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"If you let me go, I will give you the things." Monclill said.

"I won't kill you." Zhao Gang-ling said.

"If you want to let me go first, I will give you the things," Monclill said.

"I'll give you three seconds. If I don't give it, I'll kill you now. Three, two, one!"

"I'll give it to me!"

Seeing that Zhao Gang-rye really wanted to do something, Monklier quickly shouted.

"Hurry up." Zhao Gang-ling urged.

"I know you are a Z-level expert, so I believe in you. What I want to give you, in my mouth, I can only tell you." Monklill said.

"What?"

"Among you, there are traitors," said Monklil. "I mean there are traitors among the top leaders."

"Why do you know there are traitors among us?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"I have a friend who is a core member of the Rothschild family and is also a capable subordinate of the Baron. Yesterday, after the meeting, he said to me with a look of winning, and I asked him, "He didn't say that, but after I asked a few more questions, he simply told me this thing." Monklier said, "What I said is true. I can swear to God that there are traitors among your senior management!"

Although Zhao Gangliang had known that there should be some spies here, he did not expect that there would be traitors among the top leaders. If this matter is true, then when the real decisive battle is true, the top leaders will suddenly come to him, and the impact will probably be very great, and it may even affect the entire final battle situation.

"Who is it?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"I don't know, but I heard that he is a master who can control the situation." Monclill said.

"I see."

Zhao Gang-rye nodded and said to Monclill, "You can leave now."

"Thank you!"

Monclill turned around and left while thanking.

"Kill him."

Zhao Gang-ling said without any concealment.

Monklier was stunned on the spot, turned to look at Zhao Gang-ling, and asked in surprise, "Didn't you say you won't kill me?"

"If I don't kill you, it doesn't mean others won't kill you." Zhao Gang-ling said and turned around and left.

Asami Yuma attacked Monclill and the battle was quickly resolved.

Monclill was tortured by Asami Yuma using Yin-Yang Technique and had no power to backhand, and then easily broke his neck, and he could not die any more.

"Xiao Wu, I'll give you two choices now, you can see it yourself." Zhao Gang-ling looked at Xiao Wu who was slumped on the ground and said, "One is that you go east and you can come out of the mountain from the east, and the other is to follow me. I can't waste too much time here. I need you to make a decision immediately now."

"I'll follow you, I'm going to avenge the boss!" Xiao Wu said with tears.

"Then let's go."

Zhao Gang-liang walked forward, Xiao Wu clenched her fists tightly, gritted her teeth, looked at Chu Zhongtian on the ground reluctantly, got up, and left with Zhao Gang-liang.

Chu Zhongtian's body was soon covered with snowflakes and disappeared into the mountain.

This is the cruelty of war.

Dead, not even a grave.

Can only be buried between heaven and earth.

Xiao Wu stopped crying soon.

She followed Zhao Gang-ling forward. Her speed was not as fast as Zhao Gang-ling, but she ran very hard and almost tried her best.

Zhao Gang-rye did not care about his own life. In war, any kind of care about his own life is irresponsible.

Asami Yuma, who was following the last, seemed to be strolling in the garden, but her speed was not slow at all.

The three of them chased after about ten minutes before they caught up with Xuanyuan and others who were running in the front. After the two groups of people gathered, they continued to rush forward.

Among the endless mountains, many people were running like Zhao Gangling and others.

Their purpose is two, one is to find their own king, and the other is to find the other king.

Of course, not everyone is so anxious.

There are some people who enter the mountains just to train themselves, and they are very leisurely. Their purpose is not to find the king of both sides, but to participate in battles one by one.

These people did not wear badges. They were free people without identity in this war. They were the common enemies of both sides, but they were also common allies of both sides. No matter what they did, no one would say anything.

About half an hour after Zhao Gang-ling and the others met, they met the second and third groups of people they had met since they entered the mountain.

When Zhao Gangyan saw them, the two groups of men were fighting.

One of the groups is from the Rothschild family, and the other is the free people.

The combat power of the Freeds is obviously weaker than that of the Rothschild family. They are surrounded by groups and seem to be completely destroyed at any time.

"Thirty seconds, we will resolve the battle." Zhao Gangliu gave the order, Xuanyuan and others rushed to the opposite side like wolves and tigers.

The two groups of people on the opposite side are not very strong. The Rothschild family leads a SS-level person, who is weaker than any of them in Paradise Lost. Therefore, when facing this large group of experts from Paradise Lost, Rothschild has no way out except to die.

"Thank you."

The Liberals led a S-level expert. He kept thanking Zhao Gangling and the others, but Zhao Gangling was not very close to others and planned to leave without talking to anyone. At this moment, he heard a familiar voice.

"Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Gang looked in the sound and saw a person he seemed to have seen before looking at him with an excited look on his face.

"You are... you are the little hunter that day?" Zhao Gangliang looked at the other party in surprise. This hunter was the hunter who was hunted by the mercenary association last time and was rescued by himself. Zhao Gangliang knew the other party's strength, so Zhao Gangliang was still surprised to see him here.

"It's me, it's me. I didn't expect to meet Brother Zhao here." The little hunter said excitedly, "Brother Zhao, you have saved me twice."

"You can recognize me even with a mask," Zhao Gangliang smiled and said, "The eyesight is pretty good, but this is not the place you should come. You should leave early. I have something to do, so I will leave first."

After saying that, Zhao Gang-rye took the man away, leaving only the man who was rescued twice but didn't even know his name.

"Who are those people? So strong!"

After Zhao Gangling left, the people from the Liberals surrounded the little hunter who had been rescued twice by Zhao Gangling and asked.

"He is Zhao Gangliang! The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation, a shareholder of our Hunter School, and the youngest Z-level expert in history!" The little hunter said with admiration on his face.

"He is Zhao Gang-ryung? Don't everyone say that this person is arrogant and rude? How come he doesn't look like today! He looks quite kind." Someone said.

"He is the most humble and righteous person I have ever seen!" said the little hunter seriously. "Whoever insults him is insulting me, I will not let it go."

"Come on, who knows who you are? Let's go quickly. Our mission is to hone yourself in this war, not to come to find an idol." The person leading the team said, turned around and left, and the others in the team also left.

The little hunter hesitated for a moment, looked at the direction where Zhao Gangyan disappeared, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and then rushed out.

(The days passed so fast, and it was October 1st all at once... I said in September that I would like to add updates at the end of September. I remembered it, but because there was no manuscript, I couldn't add it yesterday. Then the addition of September could only be pushed to the end of this month. The addition of two months would be put on the new book together. This way everyone can read the new book more happily. If it weren't for Dongzi's reminder, I would have forgotten the addition of updates... I'm older and my memory would be poor... I'll add updates at the end of October, and I'll add it to the September, and I'll write it on the back of my hand with a pen.)
Chapter completed!