Not long after Jiuyun sent out a distress signal, the reinforcements he had imagined didn't arrive in time. Instead, a large number of ground troops in grayish-brown combat uniforms and Heavenly Dao Alliance combat troops with the Heavenly Dao Alliance's auspicious cloud logo on them surrounded them from all directions.
These were the elite ground troops from McOxy and the rest of the Heavenly Dao Alliance's teams, except for Group Two, who had rushed over under Peloqi's command.
Everything was going as Wang Ling had expected. Thus, the variety show wouldn't be able to continue with the scuffle between the three forces in Glio City.
And this was what Wang Ling had planned from the very beginning.
The scene immediately descended into chaos. Raven's White Warriors, Peroch's Heavenly Law Alliance's army, and Mike 'asi's army started a vigorous group fight. They were locked in a fierce battle.
This chaos left Group Two's group leader Jiuyun and the six child prodigies from Maelstrom Emperor dumbfounded. They had just escaped from the secret room, but the chaos in front of them directly left them dumbfounded, and they had no idea what was going on at all.
"What's going on? It looks like the white warriors outside are fighting! "
"Then are we going to record the show or not? Did the production team arrange this? "
They were just students in the end, and had never seen such a scene in the peaceful cultivation era.
When the snow-white bodies of Raven's white warriors were stained bright red by the blood splattering everywhere, the glaring color also woke up the tense nerves of the people from Maelstrom Emperor and No. 60 High School.
This clearly hadn't been deliberately arranged by the production team, but was a small-scale civil war!
Everything was real!
But … why were they fighting?
Heavenly Dao Alliance Group Two's group leader Jiuyun and the six child prodigies from Maelstrom Emperor couldn't figure it out.
They clearly knew the recording plan for the variety show this time, and were also well aware that it was related to the three forces fighting in front of them. Furthermore, it was a plan that the Great Pope had coordinated.
In other words, the three forces in front of them were all participants, and Madam Raven was just the main planner. In the end, these three forces were directly fighting each other in front of everyone.
"I get it!"
At that moment, Hero Guo cried out in alarm. As a veteran game geek, he quickly thought of a possibility. "Is this the legendary dog-beating producer?!"
Wang Ling: "…"
Everyone: "…"
Hero Guo gave a serious analysis. "That's the only explanation. Otherwise, why would they start fighting? Think of all the people who have done this.
The game designers who are supposed to make money out of it, but every New Year, they come up with a bunch of props to destroy the balance of the game … What the hell is this? "
Everyone fell silent.
In this kind of situation, the scene was bloody, and it stimulated everyone's eyes.
"Let's go. Old Lin has already prepared a car. It's better if we leave this place first," Lotus Sun said.
The show would definitely not be able to continue recording.
In order to avoid being affected by the battle, everyone could only think of a way to evacuate.
"Retreat? Then what about our duel? " In the Maelstrom Emperor, the team leader was a little dissatisfied. He had been looking forward to this for a long time, and finally had the chance to face off against the legendary No. 60 High School.
Moreover, he had been very much looking forward to sparring with Lotus Sun, but he hadn't expected that the situation would suddenly become chaotic. Not only would the show be paused, but it was very likely that he would never have a chance to challenge Lotus Sun again.
"The future is long, there will always be a chance," Lotus Sun replied unhurriedly. "Right now, it's more important to ensure everyone's safety. This isn't something we students can participate in. "
She smiled gracefully, then stared at the people in the Maelstrom Emperor in front of her. "Of course, it's actually very simple if you want to exchange pointers with me. You just need to join the Gray Sect. "
"Gray Sect? That literary organization? "
"That's right, I'm also a member of the Gray Sect." Lotus Sun smiled. "Every year, our Gray Sect organizes competitions between our disciples, both civil and martial. If you consider joining, you'll have a chance later on. If you're active in the sect, you can even personally apply to the sect leader for a challenge. "
Hearing this, the eyes of the people in the Maelstrom Emperor instantly lit up.
They actually didn't want to be manipulated by Lavin to participate in this terribly fake variety competition at all.
Instead, they really wanted to rely on genuine talent to have a fair and just competition with this mysterious eastern school from Huaxiu nation.
Admittedly, if someone else had said this, they certainly wouldn't have believed it so easily.
But it was Lotus Sun who had said it, so it was different.
These people in the Maelstrom Emperor were well aware of this young lady's identity and status.
She was the young lady of Huaguo Water Curtain Group; it wasn't likely that the words of such a person would come out casually.
At the same time, Wang Ling saw that Lotus Sun was subconsciously developing the Gray Sect.
Wang Ling could only secretly praise her in his heart.
Because not long ago on Sun Island, Lotus Sun had just established the Sun Island Gray Sect branch, represented by Chives Sasaki, in the strongest high school there, Nine Paths High School.
Who would have thought that she would directly attack the main topic now, and was about to establish a Gray Sect branch headed by Whirlpool Emperor in Glio City …
Wang Ling was truly amazed by this kind of organizational and planning ability.
She had directly turned an enemy into a friend.
…
After using a short period of time to convince the people in the Maelstrom Emperor, the people from No. 60 High School and Whirlpool Emperor finally boarded the bus which Steward Lin had prepared to leave the scene.
As they were about to set off, Wang Ling saw Wang Muyu running over from a distance.
In front of so many people, this little guy wasn't the least bit embarrassed. He directly jumped up and pounced on Wang Ling's upper body like a koala bear.
"…" Wang Ling was helpless. Looking at Wang Muyu's face, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he couldn't really do anything to Wang Muyu.
This face was really too similar to his; Wang Ling felt that if he made a move, it would really feel like "I'm hitting myself."
"Where's that person called Jiu Yun?" Hero Guo asked when he saw Wang Muyu come over alone.
"Ignore him. He's not a primary school student at all. He's the leader of Heavenly Dao Alliance Group Two. "The six people in the Maelstrom Emperor immediately betrayed Jiu Yun and revealed his true identity.
"F * * k … pretending to be a primary school student?" Hero Guo was utterly shocked. Although he had already expected that this program wouldn't be fair, he hadn't expected that Madam Lavin to be so shameless.
What kind of expert was the leader of a Heavenly Dao Alliance Group Two …
She had actually been sent to face off against a real primary school student?
Didn't she feel the least bit ashamed?
But Wang Muyu just smiled good-naturedly. "It's fine, he didn't do anything to me …"
…
On the other side, Jiu Yun, who had been beaten beyond recognition by Wang Muyu, was lying in a shed in the sports center. He had lost his memory after being beaten by Wang Muyu, and couldn't remember what had happened at all.
When he came back to his senses, he could only hear the chaotic sounds of fighting outside, as well as the clear sound of footsteps approaching him.
"I never thought it would actually turn out like this."
The person who spoke was a man with a golden vortex on his face. He was the Holy Race's special envoy sent by Holy King, and the person whom the sea demon had addressed as Holy Venerable.
"As His Majesty Holy King expected, the opponent is difficult to deal with."
At that moment, he stared at Jiu Yun, who was riddled with scars, and sighed in an ethereal voice.
Then, he abruptly turned his head and stared in the direction of the bus where Wang Ling and the others were.
"It's there, right?"
Holy Venerable laughed contemptuously. "Looks like it's my turn to take the field …"
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