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"Why?"

They were so excited that they questioned the Sovereign of the Night Sect:

"The duel field is repaired, isn't it just for us to decompress? Why can't it be used during the day?"

Facing their questioning, the Sovereign of the Night Sect reacted very straightforwardly. He looked at these refugees with a cold face, and said:

"Rules are rules, there is no reason, now, go to work for me!"

The refugees wanted to continue to make trouble, but the Sovereign of the Night raised his hand, and several soldiers standing beside him immediately raised their guns and began to drive the refugees away. They had no choice but to return to their posts. keep going to work.

【Hmph, with your tricks, you still want to fight with me? 】

Looking at the backs of the departing refugees, the Sovereign of the Night Sect stood proudly, thinking contemptuously in his heart:

【It’s sealed for you during the day, but the temperature is so cold at night, I don’t believe you still dare to run wild in the duel arena! 】

In the next few days, it seemed that everything was going smoothly as the Sovereign of the Night Sect had imagined, and those soaring dissatisfaction values ​​were quickly suppressed by the tavern and brothel where he landed, and at night, these People also seem to have lost interest in that dueling arena.

Then, the London Gang appeared, and the Sovereign of the Night Sect ordered the soldiers to suppress them all, and sent them to the prison without any casualties.

The time soon came to the last day, the construction of the entire camp had been completed, and it was only waiting to fight against the last cold snap. However, the Sect Master of the Night Sect, who had a deep understanding of the habits of these unruly people, was still tense until it finally fell into the night, and the flying snowflakes brought With the cold snap coming, and the temperature on the thermometer dropped to ninety degrees, he finally let out a sigh.

"This trial is really too difficult."

Recalling all the previous events, the Sovereign of the Night Sect not only sighed:

"These gangsters are really difficult and annoying, but I still like to die very much. This trial is really a difficult test that hones patience, wit and mentality at the same time. Only a proud person like me can pass the test. "

He completely relaxed, lying on the chair, humming, preparing to spend his last days in this world.

However, at this moment, the door of the office was suddenly opened with a bang, and then his secretary ran in with snowflakes on his head, and shouted to him in panic:

"It's bad! Sir, there are people dueling in the dueling field, and one of them was killed!"

Hearing his words, the Sect Master of the Heiye Sect was taken aback for a moment, then laughed at him and said:

"Unexpectedly, you also have a sense of humor. You actually told me such a joke at the end, but it's not funny, and you don't even think it's tens of degrees below zero..."

Before he finished speaking, the smile of the Sect Master of the Night Sect suddenly froze on his face.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the map on the table. There, in the holographic duel field, in the ice and snow, there was indeed a shirtless strong man lying in a pool of blood, and with the wind and snow, the surface of his body was still Ice crystals slowly formed, and soon the whole body was frozen by the cold current.

The Sect Master of the Black Night Sect turned his head numbly, glanced at the thermometer showing -[-] degrees below zero, then suddenly yelled and slammed his head on the table in front of him.

With a bang, his head hit the corner of the steel table, and then he kept his head bleeding and fell directly to the ground, losing consciousness.

Chapter 63 Physical Protection

After withdrawing from the secret realm, the mentality of the Sovereign of the Night Sect was completely blown away.

After he walked out of the nebula vortex, he kept a stern Sima face. Seeing his expression, the other disciples of the Black Night Sect who were waiting outside did not dare to say a word. Touching the bad head of the Sect Master of the Night Sect would really kill him.

Fortunately, the suzerain did not vent his anger on them. After briefly asking about the customs clearance status of the disciples, he turned and walked back into the nebula vortex with a blank expression, and continued to enter the ice field. Among the secrets.

After waking up from the wire bed in the secret realm, the Sovereign of the Night Sect didn't say a word, and started to advance the plot of the secret realm step by step, like an emotionless command machine.

This time, he still chose to promulgate the decree that it was not allowed to be used during the day after the duel field was built. When questioned by the refugees, he did not explain a word, but let the soldiers suppress it.

Next, he suppressed the London Gang all the way, completed the final construction work of the entire camp, and then on the last night, he ushered in the terrible cold snap.

However, at the moment when the thermometer in the office dropped to 90.00%, the Sovereign of the Night Sect suddenly got up, put on his overcoat, took the oil lamp, put on his hat, and by the way, picked up a piece of paper placed next to the gate. A baton.

Seeing him like this, the secretary hurriedly asked:

"Sir, what are you going to do?"

The Sovereign of the Black Night Sect turned his head expressionlessly, and said to him:

"I'm going out."

"Can……"

The secretary just wanted to stop him, but the lord of the Heiye Sect had already opened the door of the office with a serious expression on his face, and stepped into the snowstorm outside the door.

The secretary swallowed, remembering the increasingly terrifying face of the Sect Master of the Night Sect these days, he was a little scared and didn't dare to follow, but after hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth, put on thick clothes, and braved the terrifying The low temperature rushed out.

The pitch-black night wind was whistling, like the howling of a demon in the dark night. The wind was mixed with biting cold, and the snowflakes fell on his head and shoulders, soon turning these two parts white.

Even wearing such thick clothes, the secretary was still shivering from the cold. If it wasn't for his physical fitness, he might be in danger of being so cold that he would lose consciousness and go into shock at this moment.

He quickened his pace, followed his memory, and searched for those functional buildings one by one. Finally, he heard human voices in the duel field thrown by the lord of the Night Sect outside the residential area.

"Sir!"

There was a surprised expression on the secretary's face, he walked quickly to the duel arena, opened the door of the duel arena to have a look, but stood there dumbfounded.

In front of him in the duel arena with thick snow piled up, there are two naked men wearing only shorts, being chased by a man with a crazy expression, holding a black baton high in his hand, as he yelled, He kept whipping the two naked men who were running away in front.

"A duel at minus ninety degrees is interesting, isn't it?"

"Then come and fight me? Come on!"

"Aren't you guys quite capable? Don't you put your life and death at risk? Then come! Look straight at me, you two bastards!"

The strange thing is that these two naked men who have been working on the construction site are actually inferior in physical fitness to the commander who has been sitting in the office blowing on the heater. After a while of chasing, fleeing and beating, the two naked men The worker was beaten black and blue all over, and two people also lost consciousness and fell into the snow.

"come over."

The lord of the Black Night Sect took a breath, threw the stick with blood on his hand, and ordered to the secretary:

"Help me move them to the medical station!"

It seemed that he had already been discovered by the commander, but the secretary did not dare to resist his order. The two of them wrapped the two strong men in their coats and threw them to the medical station. The suzerain also threatened the engineers in charge of the medical station, telling them to take good care of the two strong men so that they would not die. After the threats were over, he returned to the office with his secretary.

Taking off his clothes and lying on the chair, the Sovereign of the Night Sect looked at the gradually brightening light outside the window, which represented the light of day, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, and fell into a deep sleep in the light.

After waking up, he had already returned to the tunnel of the imperial mausoleum, and the nebula vortex blocking them finally dissipated after a burst of expansion.

"This customs clearance was successful."

The unfathomable voice in the void announced slowly.

"Oh!!"

Hearing this voice, the disciples of the Black Night Sect became agitated, but they looked at the Sect Master who was obviously looking bad, and swallowed back the cheers that were about to blurt out.

But after hearing the voice announcing the customs clearance and seeing the nebula vortex dissipating slowly, the Sect Master of the Black Night Sect suddenly walked to the side of the wooden sign without saying a word, grabbed the wooden sign, roared, and threw The wooden sign hit the ground of the corridor and was smashed to pieces.