Survival Game: Random SSS Talents

"How could the second one be possible?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Blood Eye sat up from his seat all of a sudden.

He slapped the table with his hands.

"Who are you?"

"Where did Ji Zi go?"

"Are you him?"

"No!"

"You are not him."

Blood Eye took off his black robe all of a sudden.

His eyebrows were knitted together.

The pupils that were originally mysterious were blooming with a strong killing intent.

It made Zhou Wen feel uncomfortable all over.

Even though he had the black robe given by the Holy Grail system, he felt that everything about him was being spied on by Blood Eye.

Zhou Wen's eyebrows lit up slightly.

Zhou Wen could feel that the strange beast king that had been in his body was getting slightly hot again.

The shadow of his talent appeared behind Blood Eye.

A pair of scarlet eyes gathered in the void.

Staring at Zhou Wen coldly and ruthlessly.

"Bang!"

Blood Eye took two steps back.

He sat down on the chair.

A drop of sweat slowly flowed down his forehead.

He swallowed his saliva.

"How is it possible?"

What Blood Eyes spied just now turned out to be a human-shaped dragon...

This reminded him of the towering dragon in the Golden Realm that was a hundred feet long.

"Impossible!"

President Hengjun noticed Blood Eyes' reaction.

He snorted coldly.

He raised his right hand slightly.

A palm wind blew across Zhou Wen's black robe.

The black robe was gently blown up.

Zhou Wen stretched out his right hand to pull the brim of his hat.

But at this moment.

President Hengjun's hand emitted a faint red light.

The breath of doomsday flashed by.

No one noticed.

The palm wind suddenly changed direction and directly shattered Zhou Wen's black robe.

6371 also stood up from the chair.

He was also curious about when the Noah Guild changed its owner.

Zhou Wen's face was exposed.

"What?"

"It was you."

Blood Eyes was shocked.

President Hengjun also showed a little surprise in his pupils.

However, the most shocked person was still 6371. He met Zhou Wen in reality in the morning.

Unexpectedly, they met here in the evening.

Or at the top guild meeting.

Zhou Wen was silent.

Calm as usual.

Zhou Wen coughed lightly.

Slowly said: "I still suggest choosing the second option. It is not reliable to become a god by yourself."

"The gap between us and the other six is ​​far greater than we thought."

The president of the Blood Eye Guild suddenly jumped out of his seat.

He grabbed Zhou Wen's collar.

He asked viciously.

"Who do you think you are?"

"You are just a newcomer who has just entered the game for about a month."

"I don't know what Ji Zi thought of letting you be the temporary president."

"But you are not qualified to interfere in our affairs!"

"Did you hear that! Newcomer!"

The president of the Blood Eye Guild was hostile to Zhou Wen.

The title of Moon King should belong to their guild!

It was because Zhou Wen took away the title of Supernova September Moon King that their Blood Eye Guild did not collect fresh blood.

The points coins were also reduced a lot.

Zhou Wen gently slapped away Blood Eye's hand that was holding his collar.

6371 looked at Zhou Wen with a complicated expression. He moved his lips and wanted to say something but didn't say it in the end.

[Please vote, players...]

The voice of the Holy Grail system sounded in the ears of the four people. Blood Eye and President Pingheng chose the first option.

6371 chose the second one.

At this time, only Zhou Wen did not vote.

Blood Eye frowned, and his pupils were infected with blood again.

"Listen! Newcomer!"

"Choose the first one, otherwise I will let you know what a top guild is."

Blood Eye was very arrogant.

Even a little angry!

Zhou Wen silently chose the second option.

[The voting result has not been determined...]

[The system will give 24 hours to discuss...]

[Please cherish it...]

The voice of the Holy Grail system sounded in the ears of the four of them again.

Then the voice disappeared completely!

"Damn it!"

Blood Eyes slammed the table angrily.

"You are just a newcomer!"

"You don't know anything at all."

Blood Eyes was even a little furious!

But Zhou Wen ignored him.

He walked towards the door of the church.

"Stop! What do you know as a newcomer?"

"I tell you, even if there are 100 silver players, they can't beat a gold-level player."

"Not to mention other god-level players... you can't even imagine it."

There was a hint of disdain in Blood Eyes' words, and Zhou Wen ignored him.

He pushed open the door of the church that smelled of decay.

Blood Eyes suddenly shouted behind him, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"You will regret it..."

Zhou Wen strode out as if he didn't hear it.

He was led away by the president's token.

"Damn it!"

Blood Eye was very angry.

He was humiliated by a newcomer...

6371 didn't say much.

He was not familiar with Blood Eye and Hengjing.

He left in a hurry.

Although his contact with Zhou Wen was a failure, Zhou Wen and him were on the same page when it came to the decision-making of the Holy Grail System.

He planned to contact him again in reality.

As the president of a top guild, Xueyan had a lot of experience.

He was afraid that Xueyan would use some shady tricks and Zhou Wen would not be able to bear it.

He changed his mind temporarily.

Pingheng also left indifferently.

Only Xueyan was left in the whole hall.

He sat on the chair a little decadent.

Today, neither the Spirit Clan Guild nor the Wanhua Guild attended the meeting.

The last president of the Wanhua Guild died!

The position of the temporary guild president was not elected.

As for the Spirit Clan President...

He was in a gray state in Xueyan's friend list.

He did not belong to any state of the Holy Grail System.

It was obvious that the Spirit Clan Guild had completely surrendered to Doomsday!

He became the apostle of Doomsday.

No! To be precise, he became the apostle of those evil gods.

Xueyan let out a long breath.

He felt a sense of crisis.

He clenched his fists again.

He never thought that Zhou Wen would be trusted by Ji Zi to become the temporary president!

According to Ji Zi's temper.

The first option is perfect.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wen is as indecisive as 6371.

Can't see the situation clearly.

With a "bang", Blood Eye slammed the table hard.

He also got up and left.

Zhou Wen was pulled by the token to fly high in the sky.

The cool wind blew on his face.

It was the same as reality.

But this is the Holy Grail space after all...

All this may be made up by the Holy Grail system!

But Zhou Wen enjoyed it very much.

The last time he enjoyed the feeling of the wind was a few years ago?

Zhou Wen also forgot.

He spread his mental power to sense the bottom.

All was silent, but there was life hidden in it.

Zhou Wen flew back to his small truck.

He logged out of the game.

His figure flashed.

Back to reality again.