Slay the God: The head of the demon god, I will protect Hongying

It's not just Cao Yuan and Baili Pangpang, Hongying, Lin Qiye, Jialan and Molly, the four rivals in the Sea Realm.

The noise was quite loud. If it hadn't been blocked by Zhou Ping's sword energy, it would have probably caused complaints from people around.

During this period, the four of them had been training against each other, which had greatly improved their strength. Molly, in particular, relied on her innate unwillingness to admit defeat, allowing her to use the Forbidden Ruins more fluently when sparring with Hongying.

Compared to when he was in Gusu, his strength has doubled.

Not to mention Wang Shao, who was pushed to his limits by Zhou Ping time and time again, and his speed, endurance and strength were unprecedentedly improved.

Without any weight, I was able to keep up with last week's speed.

Although his realm still remains at the early stage of the Infinite Realm, his true strength is already enough to crush most of the mid- and late-stage Infinite Realms.

Seeing everyone's performance, Zhou Ping nodded with satisfaction.

"Except Cao Yuan, you have all reached the Sea Realm or above. It is time for you to begin the next stage of training."

After saying this, a distressed expression appeared on Zhou Ping's face, as if he was particularly reluctant.

"Hmm? Senior Sword Saint, is there a next stage?"

"Of course, your mental strength has improved, and your individual abilities have also improved. The next stage will naturally be team combat ability."

"Really? Senior Sword Saint, you're not asking us to fight you, are you?... Then we'll just be crushed one-sidedly."

Baili Pangpang spoke in distress.

"It's not me, it's the Night Watch Squad, the 006~010 Night Watch Squad."

"Hmm? The Night's Watch?"

Not only Baili Pangpang, but everyone else's eyes showed a hint of shock.

Doesn't that mean they are going to compete with the Night Watch teams from Huaihai City and Shangjing City?

"That's not right, Senior Sword Saint, isn't Team 010 still being reorganized?"

Wang Shao suddenly remembered something and spoke in confusion.

"Right, so you actually only need to spar with the other four teams."

"There are eight of us, and the advantage is mine~"

"Wang Shao, you can't take action..."

"what?"

Before Zhou Ping finished speaking, everyone looked at him in surprise.

"Wang Shao's combat power is too high, you must learn to grow!"

"Oh……"

"The ideal situation is 7 vs 7. Aside from Wang Shao, the other team will send as many people as you do."

Zhou Ping spoke calmly.

"So, are we going to their base to challenge them... oh no, to exchange ideas?"

Baili Pangpang asked doubtfully.

"Yes."

"Have the Night's Watch leaders spoken to those teams?"

"No."

"Ah? Senior Sword Saint, you're not asking us to roll up our sleeves and beat them up without them knowing, are you?"

"Yes, that's what I mean. Ye Fan asked me to take you to finalize the details of the sparring with them, but I'm not allowed to reveal my identity."

Everyone was silent. Isn't this just reckless?

It would be strange if the Night Watch team would pay any attention to Zhou Ping, who suffers from social anxiety, if he were to negotiate with him.

Not to mention the Night Watch team, whom he had never met before, even with them, Zhou Ping only communicated with them a few more sentences after spending more than two months together.

"Senior Sword Saint, do we need to prepare anything? When do we leave?"

Hongying spoke excitedly.

"...Hmm? You guys can do whatever you want. We'll leave tomorrow morning."

After Zhou Ping finished speaking, he ran into his room and closed the door.

Everyone:...

The eight people looked at each other and frowned slightly.

"Wang Shao, if you don't take action, it will be difficult for us to fight those in the Infinite Realm and Klein Realm."

Baili Pangpang said with some concern.

"Don't be afraid, Fatty. We were taught by Senior Sword Saint. We must have confidence in ourselves."

Wang Shao consoled him by saying, "How can I be so pretentious if I have nothing to do with the teamfight?"

Lin Qiye suddenly thought of something and spoke softly.

"How do you think Senior Sword Saint will communicate with those four Night's Watch teams?"

"Oh no! Senior Sword Saint might be running away!"

Baili Pangpang's eyes widened and he spoke seriously.

Everyone was stunned and agreed with Baili Pangpang's point of view.

Sure enough, late at night.

Zhou Ping knocked down the sentries on the platform one by one, carried his suitcase, put on a black mask, rushed out of the barracks, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, I can finally stay...

Didi didi——! !

Ok?

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a horn suddenly sounded.

Beams of light shone on Zhou Ping, and at this moment, Zhou Ping was as dazzling as a star in a concert.

Dozens of hidden Mercedes-Benz cars, all with their high beams on, slowly drove towards Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping was completely stunned, his mind full of questions.

Why are there so many cars? It's like they were all ambushed in advance.

"Senior Sword Saint, are you leaving now? If you're leaving, please tell us first. Otherwise, where will we find you?"

A slightly plump figure got out of a Mercedes-Benz car, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Zhou Ping with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, the other seven figures appeared at the same time and looked at Zhou Ping.

"How...how did you find out?"

Zhou Ping spoke in surprise, he was clearly silent.

"Hmph! Senior Sword Saint, we already guessed you would run away."

Jia Lan glared at Zhou Ping angrily, then spoke with his hands on his hips.

"That's not right. I was going this way. How did you know in advance?"

"hey-hey!"

Baili Pangpang laughed and took out the walkie-talkie.

"Everyone, say hello to Senior Sword Saint! Turn on the lights!"

Rub, rub, rub——!!

The military base was surrounded by dense lights, forming a circle of light. No matter which direction Zhou Ping walked, he could not escape being discovered.

Zhou Ping:......

"I've bought all the Mercedes-Benz cars in Huaihai City, whether they're rented or sold. Many of them were even transferred from neighboring cities."

Baili Group smiled and said that during this period, the dividends from Baili Group had arrived and he had more money than he could spend.

Not only did he reimburse Wang Shao and others for their dresses early on, he even planned to buy a private jet for the team. However, he was stopped by Wang Shao, so he had to buy a slightly more low-key extended version of Lincoln sedan.

Zhou Ping's mouth twitched slightly. If he had known earlier, he should not have been so sneaky. He should have just run away quickly. Maybe even if he was discovered, he could have escaped.

Soon, An Qingyu pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, walked to the Lincoln sedan beside him and started the car.

"Senior Sword Saint, get in the car, let's go!"

This brand new Lincoln sedan is much more upscale than the one owned by Baili Group.

When the heavy car door was opened, everyone's eyes were hit hard.

The leather J-shaped seats in the car can accommodate 10 people very spaciously.

Opposite the seats is a large bar with a full range of wine bottles and glasses, and two ice cube troughs so that you can drink chilled red wine at any time.

All seats in the car are equipped with square cushions, so everyone will enjoy comfort;

There are also LCD screens, bar background lights... and even trash cans in the car.

The V8 engine can easily push the vehicle speed to 180km/h.

After everyone got on the bus, Zhou Ping looked down at his toes somewhat embarrassedly.

The others also pretended to ignore him and talked about cars, routes, etc.