Wu Yu's Spiritual Journey

The City of Yulong, Huilong District.

This place is halfway up the mountain. Human trainers or forces who come to the Dragon City to discuss business cooperation are arranged to rest in the Huilong area.

Since it is a temporary place to stay, there is no place to sleep here, only conference rooms one after another.

There is a nameplate hanging on each conference room with the conference room number written on it. The first conference room is numbered 00, and the last conference room is numbered 09.

Only two of the ten conference rooms have lights on. Conference room number 03 is occupied by Panluo Black Market, and conference room 06 is occupied by Fei Scorpion Research Institute.

These two forces are not far apart, but they have no desire to communicate with each other, so that the entire Huilong District is like a pool of stagnant water.Only the conference room of Panluo Black Market was still vaguely filled with people and some whispers.

Zhou Liangbo was pacing back and forth in the conference room. He had his hands behind his back and his face was full of anxiety and sorrow. Although he was about 30 years old, he looked like an old man, with wrinkles all over his face.His clothes were also wrinkled, with some solidified blood stains and scratches on them.

As the person in charge of the Panluo black market, he has been walking on the Tianhai Sea for seven or eight years, and he has never been in such a mess as he is today.

"When will Elder Lagu meet us? If it continues like this, the situation will get worse and worse." Zhou Liangbo said anxiously while pacing.

They did not come to Yulong City to report on their work this time. There are still at least two months before the next work report; nor did they come to apply for supplies. Applying for supplies did not require him to come in person; he came to ask for help. of.

Recently, many strongholds in Panluo Black Market have been looted by a mysterious force, and now only three strongholds remain out of the seventeen.

At first, when the first stronghold was taken away, Zhou Liangbo didn't care much. After all, the Panluo black market had been developing in Tianhai for so many years, and he had some enemies.Moreover, the loss of a stronghold is nothing to the Panluo Black Market, which has a large business.

Based on past experience, Zhou Liangbo dispatched a team of about ten trainers to investigate the lost stronghold. He originally planned to wait for the investigation results to come out before making any plans, but what he didn't expect was that this was exactly what he was doing. The beginning of a nightmare.

The team of trainers who went to investigate the lost contact point disappeared without a word, and no sound was heard back.

Immediately afterwards, their other strongholds also encountered unknown attacks one after another and lost contact one after another. The speed was unexpected. When Zhou Liangbo received the message, nearly ten strongholds had lost contact.

So he immediately contacted the masters of Yulong City, hoping to find out the mastermind behind the scenes.Originally, he thought that Yulongcheng would take action, and he was basically sure of it, but before seeing the enemy, he still underestimated the opponent's combat effectiveness.

The master of Yulong City was indeed very strong and defeated the enemies near five strongholds in a short period of time, but when they went to the sixth stronghold, he finally realized who their enemy was.

The leader of Poseidon—Xue Liuguang!

The powerful overlord elves defeated the masters of Yulong City almost instantly, but they also bought a lot of time for Zhou Liangbo to escape.

Zhou Liangbo fled all the way, hiding in various places, and finally got rid of the Poseidon Sect's pursuit and arrived safely in the City of Dragon Control.By the time he arrived at Yulong City and established contact with Panluo Black Market, only three strongholds were still responding.

He must now find Elder Lagu in the City of Yulong, because in the City of Yulong, apart from Elder Kuailong, only Elder Lagu who can independently MEGA evolve can compete with Xue Liuguang, the leader of the Poseidon Cult.

But for some unknown reason, Elder Lagu had already received the message from them early in the morning, but he kept delaying seeing them, as if he was deliberately delaying it.

This is why Zhou Liangbo feels anxious. The information in the address book is being refreshed at a frequency of one minute. The only three remaining strongholds still exist, but he always feels that this information will be interrupted in the next second.

He even imagined that the enemy occupied all their strongholds, and the information that continued was just an illusion created by the enemy.

Really uneasy, he still made a call to every black market person in charge who maintained his stronghold. After getting an accurate response, he reluctantly let go of his worries.

"At this time, Elder Lagu should be having a meal. Maybe he will receive us after he finishes his meal."

In addition to Zhou Liangbo, there were three trainers from the Panluo Black Market in the conference room. The two red and white ball-level trainers looked confused and had little understanding of the current situation. The only elite trainer could still talk to Zhou Liangbo.

"It's nice to say that others have to take a nap after lunch! Why didn't you say that it would meet us after it wakes up? By then, the day lilies will be cold!" Zhou Liangbo was furious, but even though he was angry , he also lowered his voice as much as possible.

Because next door is the Fei Scorpion Research Institute.

The elite trainer also bowed his head after being scolded and said nothing.At this time, no one dared to offend Zhou Liangbo, and could only listen to the latter's angry complaints in silence.

"Forget it, I don't blame you." Perhaps because he was tired, Zhou Liangbo covered his forehead with some tiredness, and his eyelids closed involuntarily, "No matter what, no matter how much it drags on, it will be the loss of Yulong City in the end. It’s just that all my hard work running them for so long has been in vain.”

Zhou Liangbo pulled out the chair under the table and was about to sit down to rest and replenish his energy when he heard a knock on the door of the conference room.

"Who?!"

Zhou Liangbo immediately came back to his senses, the fatigue on his face was instantly wiped away, and his sharp eyes were fixed on the door of the conference room.

But he soon realized that this was not the dangerous Tianhai Sea, but the Dragon City, the hometown of the dragon elves, and his tense mind immediately relaxed.

"It's probably the staff who came to deliver the food. After all, it's noon." The elite trainer said.

"Yes, I think too much." Zhou Liangbo rubbed his eyes, stepped forward and opened the conference room door.

A man wearing a water ghost mask stood in front of Zhou Liangbo, holding four square boxes with hot food in his hands.

The person who came here was indeed delivering lunch to them, but his appearance seemed a bit strange, not like the style of food delivery personnel in the past.

Zhou Liangbo took the lunch box from the man's hand and looked at the water ghost mask on the latter's face curiously, with a curious look on his face.

"Why did you suddenly put on a mask? This is not like the style of the City of Dragons." He handed the lunch to the subordinate who followed behind him, and held the doorknob with his free right hand, "Okay, we have already collected the lunch. Here it is, thank you."

With that said, Zhou Liangbo was about to close the door, but was stopped by a man wearing a water ghost mask. A gloved hand firmly grasped the threshold and slowly opened the door of the conference room.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Liangbo was shocked and subconsciously pushed the door out with his body.But his strength was completely overwhelmed by the man wearing a water ghost mask in front of him. Within three seconds, the door of the conference room was completely opened.

The man walked into the conference room, his deep eyes staring at Zhou Liangbo and others in the room, and a dangerous aura enveloped the entire conference room in an instant.

"You...you are not from Dragon City? Who are you? What do you want to do?"

At this time, Zhou Liangbo was sweating. As a pre-trainer, it was simply unbelievable that he would be afraid of such a man in front of him.

Zhou Liangbo wanted to take out the elf ball from his waist, but his movements were obviously not as fast as the man's. When he just stretched out his hand, the man had already grabbed his hand.

Upon seeing this, the other three trainers in the conference room immediately assumed a fighting stance, but before they could take action, a ghostly phantom rushed out of the man's shadow, and several flying objects instantly pierced into the three trainers. in the arm.

"Ah!" "Uh..." "Damn it!"

With screams, the three trainers fell to the ground one after another and lost consciousness. Only Zhou Liangbo was left to resist tenaciously.

A tall and thin blue elf appeared. Zhou Liangbo, who was about to say something, swallowed his words again the moment he saw the elf.

"You...why are you doing this? Aren't you afraid of offending Dragon City?"

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this." A hoarse voice came from under the water ghost mask. He seemed to be dismissive of Zhou Liangbo's threat, "I will take over your black market business in the future if I lend you your identity. "

"You...could it be..." Zhou Liangbo's eyes widened, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

Before Zhou Liangbo could finish speaking, the man wearing the water ghost mask strangled his neck, and a suffocating feeling suddenly flooded Zhou Liangbo's brain.

"Sorry, I may not be able to repay the things I borrowed from you in this life, so I will have to return them to you in the next life." A sinister smile came from the man's mouth.

The next moment, Zhou Liangbo completely lost consciousness.