"Which Chaos Zone are you from, my name is Daolang. I hope you won't attack me by surprise. Wait until I've recovered enough before we fight again!"
This philosophical figure held a knife as long as the universe and looked around nervously.
Wang Xiaohai was within his spiritual perception but outside his visual perception, so he could feel Wang Xiaohai's presence but could not see Wang Xiaohai.
"Rest assured and rest. I won't attack you. You probably don't have many points on you." Wang Xiaohai said in a voice transmission.
Daolang initially thought Wang Xiaohai was quite foolish, having been fooled by his sweet talk. If it were him, he wouldn't care if the opponent was weak or injured, and would just sneak attack whenever possible. However, after hearing Wang Xiaohai's last words, he realized that the opponent didn't sneak attack because he had no points!
"You really underestimate yourself!"
Daolang was rapidly healing himself. He couldn't see Wang Xiaohai, wondering if Wang Xiaohai had any points. However, Wang Xiaohai could see him, but he couldn't see the other party, which meant that the other party was stronger than him. Even if he had points, he wouldn't dare to attack!
"Buzz—"
A subtle chaotic sound appeared within the hearing range of Wang Xiaohai and Daolang.
"There's another sneak attack!"
Wang Xiaohai didn't understand. He didn't get any points for killing Daolang, so why did someone still attack him?
"Oh right, he has a personal space, which must contain a lot of Chaos Coins and treasures!"
Wang Xiaohai finally understood - many of the contestants here were not here to get into the top ten, but to make a fortune!
Countless fine needles appeared behind Daolang's head, but he had already been prepared. The blade in his hand became bigger and blocked behind him.
“Ding ding ding ding——”
Countless fine needles hit Daolang's knife, breaking and flying.
Although they are thin needles, each one is as thin as the Milky Way, but they are extremely thin for the bodies of these geniuses in the realm of philosophy.
"Poison Lord?"
Daolang is also a veteran who has participated in many competitions, and he has special information about more dangerous opponents.
"Daolang, you are injured now. Leave your space treasure to me and I will spare your life." The contestant nicknamed Du Zun said.
"Poison Lord, I really don't have many Chaos Coins with me." Daolang knew that in his current state, fighting with Poison Lord would be suicide, but he still couldn't bear to give up his life savings.
"Okay, don't try to deceive me. I also have your information. You have no relatives or friends, so you can only keep your money on yourself." The voice of Du Zun came.
Daolang was shocked. He didn't expect that the other party knew so much of his information!
"I have no relatives or friends, but I hid the treasure in a specific universe." Daolang said, "Without me providing the coordinates, you will never be able to find that universe."
After all, there are so many chaotic areas and universes, and without location coordinates, finding a universe where treasures are hidden is countless times more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.
"Okay, you are a cautious person and you will definitely not hide in the universe. Stop talking nonsense. I don't have much patience!" Du Zun continued to talk to Daolang.
Wang Xiaohai was eavesdropping on the side. Poison Lord probably just arrived and didn't see the conversation between Daolang and Wang Xiaohai first, so he thought Daolang was the only one there.
The fact is that Du Zun’s thinking inertia is like this - in the injured philosophical realm, if there is someone else around him, that person will die in the morning!
Daolang did not remind Du Zun, probably because he had his own little thoughts.
"I'll throw my portable universe bag in front, come and get it yourself!" Daolang took out a cloth bag from his arms. The space inside the cloth bag has been compressed and processed, and can easily hold a universe. This is the universe bag that Daolang mentioned.
"Wait, you have other hidden cosmic bags on you, right?"
Du Zun is a cunning guy, he won't be fooled easily by Daolang - if Daolang just throws an empty cosmic bag and leaves, wouldn't all his work be in vain?
The principle of the Poison Lord is to not take action if he can threaten others. If he really fights hard, even if he can win, it will be a tragic victory.
"I really don't have any other space bags on me." Daolang turned his clothes inside and out and said, "Look, there's nothing here." After saying that, he flew away without looking back.
"Hmph, I'll use my cosmic bag as bait and let you two fight each other. I'll go after you're done fighting!" Daolang was planning to kill two birds with one stone. He planned to let Wang Xiaohai and Du Zun fight to the point of both suffering losses. Then, he would estimate the time it took for the two to fight and return. He would be able to catch the guy who was weak after the fight, and finally his money and other people's money would fall into his hands!
Daolang hid far away in the chaos. He couldn't see the opponent and the opponent couldn't see him, but he could hear the spatial fluctuations of the battle and judged that Wang Xiaohai and Du Zun were fighting.
A few minutes later.
"Why is there no movement?" Daolang didn't feel any spatial fluctuations, feeling a bit puzzled. "Both of them are geniuses in the realm of philosophy, so their strength should be about the same. Logically, the fight should last an hour or two!"
Then Daolang thought of a possibility - Wang Xiaohai seemed to have strong mental strength, but he was a newcomer participating in the competition for the first time. He probably lacked the experience of fighting against a genius philosopher, and was defeated in one fell swoop!
"What should we do now? Should we go over and take a look?" Dao Lang hesitated. "If the Poison Lord hasn't suffered much damage, going over there won't bring any good!" He hesitated again and again, but finally decided to go and take a look. After all, that was all his property, the Chaos Crystals and treasures he had searched for trillions of years.
Daolang slowly approached the chaotic space where he had previously dropped the cosmic bag.
"Ah - why are you the only one here!" Daolang found that Wang Xiaohai was holding a Chaos Sword and clapping his hands, looking very idle.
"Why, are you surprised to see me here?" Wang Xiaohai asked, "Why did you come back?"
"I was just lost and passing by." Daolang laughed. "I won't bother you if you're busy! I'm curious, didn't you meet Du Zun?"
"Yes!" Wang Xiaohai replied lightly.
"Where did he go?" Daolang was very curious, but pretended to be indifferent on the surface.
"He gave me some money and left," Wang Xiaohai said. "He's a really good philosopher."
Poison Master is a good philosopher! Daolang suspected that he had misheard. This guy had planned to attack him before! So he immediately concluded that Wang Xiaohai was lying.
"Oh, the knife in your hand is nice. I like my sword. You can leave the knife to me and leave." Wang Xiaohai said, "It's a good plan to kill two birds with one stone, but in the face of hard power, no matter how many strategies there are, they are useless."
Daolang was shocked, realizing that Du Zun had been beaten away by Wang Xiaohai. He immediately took off his knife and threw it to Wang Xiaohai. Compared with this knife, his own life was more important!
"When you throw the knife, you should say, 'Honorable Wang Xiaohai, please accept my gift!' Do you understand?" Wang Xiaohai threw Daolang's knife back to Daolang, motioning him to demonstrate again.
Daolang suppressed his anger, took his knife, did what Wang Xiaohai said, and then flew away from the area.
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