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Chapter 79 Figs

From afar, Isabella walked towards Han Tang. Every time she saw her wearing short golden hair and straight military uniform, Han Tang felt particularly refreshing. This might be a sporty girl, her unique charm.

Isabella's expression today was a bit serious, "I have received information. The people from the Hidden Killing Group have decided to take revenge on you."

Han Tang was slightly stunned and frowned and said, "Where did the information come from?"

Isabella said: "Of course it is through secret channels. If even murder is announced publicly, they will not be Yin Killing. Qu Qingzhou is one of the four quasi-war gods of the Yin Killing Group, a proud disciple of the War God Gao Hexiang. If you kill him, Yin Killing Group will definitely take revenge."

Han Tang shrugged his shoulders. He had checked the information about the Yinkill Group and knew that this group of people was the black gloves of the Holy Alliance. In name, the Yinkill Group had no relationship with the Holy Alliance, but in fact they were all ally, who specialized in assassination for the Holy Alliance. The number of people was not large, about one or two hundred people living in a remote space station.

There are many black gloves under the two major alliances, and the Pan-Bank Alliance also has similar assassination groups, and there are more than one. None of the many major forces in the Milky Way are clean.

"I understand." Han Tang nodded and said indifferently.

Isabella was slightly stunned, "That's it? You actually didn't show any indication of Yinsha Group wanting to get rid of you?"

Han Tang shrugged, "Since you are on this road, you can't go back. Look at the characters standing at the top of the pyramids in the Milky Way, no one of them was killed in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. Even if there is no hidden killing group, there will be various other enemies."

Isabella's eyes circulated and looked at Han Tang in surprise. This guy with an otaku face and looked innocent, he was very tough inside.

Yes, one general has achieved success and thousands of bones are woven. Under the feet of every powerful war god in the Milky Way, there are countless victims. If you want to stand on the Heavenly King Mountain, you must have extraordinary means. Those who are timid and timid and afraid of things will never be able to reach the realm of the God of War.

......

Rest in the hotel for one night, and the next morning, Han Tang went to the meeting place according to the schedule.

The first round of the preliminaries was held on the giant ship. The huge deck, which was twenty kilometers long and two-five kilometers wide, looked like an open-air square, but the square was vast, but there were not many people, just one or two hundred people.

Since Han Tang is on the list of God of War and has a good record, he was arranged in the seed group. Before, ordinary players had already played the first round of competition, and the seed group players were elites from all sides and were arranged to make their debut in the final.

Isabella was so heroic that after seeing Han Tang, she nodded slightly at him.

Han Tang looked around and found that less than two hundred sets of star armor were parked on the deck, one-third of which were in the match level. It can be seen that all these soldiers were of some origin.

Han Tang saw Mu Zhichun in the crowd. His destruction star armor had been repaired and was chatting with a group of acquaintances. For some reason, Han Tang felt that Mu Zhichun was hiding from him.

After the two of them had contacted each other, Mu Zhichun was a little embarrassed and frowned and came to Han Tang. He paused, and then stretched out his hand. Although Han Tang was surprised, he shook him with him politely.

Mu Zhichun said: "My cousin said, you have been kind to the Lightning Group. The previous matters have been written off, but don't be proud, I will defeat you in the field."

Han Tang smiled. It turned out that Yelia's sister had done her job secretly. Although she had never seen her before, Han Tang felt that Ye Weilan should be a strong woman. She managed the huge Lightning Group in an orderly manner at a young age. It was really not easy.

At this time, the few people who had just chatted with Mu Zhichun also came over. One of them smiled. It was Guanglingyu, the weird guy who was driven out of the house by Guanglingzi and would rather be a soldier than inherit the family business.

The more Han Tang looked at it, the more he felt that Guanglingyu was a bit like Juechen...

"Are you Han Tang?" asked a tall man with dark skin and a big, cow-looking man.

Han Tang nodded, and the tall man immediately patted his chest and said, "My name is Geng Tao, and he has a match rate of 93%. Although I know you are very good at controlling the Star Armor, I will definitely defeat you in this competition!"

Someone next to him joked about Geng Tao, "I said Lao Geng, you are too honest. Just remember it in your heart if you want to defeat others. Why do you have to say it? Look at Brother Yu and Brother Qiao, they didn't say anything, but when they do it, they will do their best."

"That's you, you're so stupid that you're smoking. You're telling others how much match rate you have. Are you doing this? Why don't you tell me what you've eaten for breakfast?"

Geng Tao was stunned and said foolishly: "I ate Xiaolongbao for breakfast, what can I say?"

After Geng Tao finished speaking, everyone laughed. This guy was like a living treasure, without any scheming at all. However, he was the type that Han Tang prefers.

Guanglingyu was graceful and took the initiative to introduce himself, "I am Guanglingyu."

"Chu Lingyun."

"Li Xiang."

"My name is Qiao Chuan."

Han Tang felt that he finally shook hands with him. The man named Qiao Chuan had a very good temperament, a national face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very calm speech, giving people a hidden feeling of sharpness.

Guanglingyu was born into a famous family and was the heir to the famous Guangling family. He has an excellent temperament, a figure that looks like a male model, with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, and can make girls cheer anywhere he goes.

In comparison, Qiao Chuan is actually better, with a majestic aura, and even Guanglingyu respectfully called him Brother Qiao.

This group of people is quite famous, with more than a dozen people bringing Yishui's match-level star armor, among which Qiao Chuan's star armor is even a four-piece set, and the 100-meter-high star armor is parked on the deck, giving people the impression of being a crane.

Han Tang looked at the marks on their star armor and recalled them carefully, but he couldn't remember for a moment, which force used the fig badge?

Not long after, Isabella called everyone together and read out the rules of the competition.

This giant cargo ship was specially modified for the Space Marine Competition. It has two 30-kilometer paper tracks inside. The track is full of obstacles and virtual enemies. Whoever can cross the track in the shortest time will achieve the best results.

As for how many star armors you use, it all depends on your personal preferences. This simulation system is very advanced. It has different settings for different types of star armors and the difficulty is the same.

A light curtain was opened, and Han Tang saw the results of the competition a few days ago and saw that the best ones took more than nine minutes.

"This result is too bad. Brother Yu and Brother Qiao can pass the level within five minutes." Li Xiang hugged his arms and said disapprovingly.

Five minutes?

Han Tang was slightly surprised, but didn't say anything.
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