While a group of animals complained and slandered a gay personality, two more players joined the team. Sure enough, there was a little boy from the elf.

After the assembly was completed in one minute, the players gathered around the giant girl and kept applying for friends, which made Shangxiang feel a little uncomfortable.

At the command of the group leader, the team, who was one-sized, began the journey of pre-copy tasks.

Amid the cheering of a group of men and women, a comrade held the little girl's hands without blushing and gasping, and announced the fact that the famous flower has a master and the famous grass has a master. "Wait for me." "Yes."

He watched more than twenty people drive towards the south of the city in a mighty manner. He looked like a general on the expedition, and she looked like a girl waiting for the return of the beloved.

"What are you waiting for him?" The 29th-level fox clan archer broke the rare artistic conception. He held Qiuyue's arm and followed the large army in front of him, "Come on and join in the fun."

The little girl was slightly stunned and let a girl of the same age pull her, lowering her head and thinking about something.

The Thirty-Three Pole Duns: The Howling of the Storm Wind, a five-person team has appeared on the dungeon ranking list, which should have been the team of dungeons. Looking at the name that is not unified, it is impossible to tell whether it is a Sanren Squad or a guild player, because the name of the team is Shuang Xiaozhiling, which Wang Xiaofeng has never heard of.

"Oh," Jian Qijue came over. Unlike the popularity of the fourth sister, he walked quietly in the corner of the team, "Xiao Feng, discuss something with you."

"Huh?" A comrade was shocked. The legendary Cai Sandao and the current Jian Qijue now put on a sad face and sighed to himself. "You said, do you have any last words or unfulfilled wishes? Brothers, I will take care of you."

"Go and tell you something serious." Jian Qijue looked annoyed and slammed Wang Xiaofeng's shoulder with heartache, "You'll be too lazy with those beauties. You can't show any coldness at the time now." "What's the coldness? I've always had this kind of personality." "Well, I was in a reluctance back then, but now I'm coquettish."

"Get out, what's the matter!" "That, my elder brother has built a mercenary group and come in and have fun?" "The mercenary level is still F-level, and I can't get into the mercenary group." "Okay," Jian Qijue nodded, "This is a reasonable reason, I know that I can't invite you, the great god."

Wang Xiaofeng was ashamed, but he was not perfunctory; the mercenary level was not up to Level E, so he could not enter the mercenary group at all. There was not much conflict between the mercenary group and the guild. Although the guild elites were all among the core elite groups, a certain comrade was just a security guard and game consultant, so he would be more free in these aspects.

The pre-set of the copy is much simpler than the task of opening the copy. Basically, they are running around to explore a historical story, which is the historical background of the copy.

The historical background of most copies is very simple, but the thirty-three pole copies opened are a bit complicated. The dungeon is called [Eye of the Storm], and the last BOSS may seem to be an eyeball.

Dating back to the first war between the Goddess of Light and the Demon King of Hell, it was further away from the three battles of light and darkness. The only creatures between heaven and earth are the holy angels and the demons of hell.

The Dawn Continent was just opened or discovered by gods and demons. Several gods made an appointment to create life in the world to fight against the demons of hell. Wang Xiaofeng had read relevant records, but he didn't know whether the legend was true.

There have been scholars who do not know about races that the most primitive life evolved from the four elements of wind, fire, water and earth. However, the records of the Sata people and the earth spirits do not mention the "mother god" who created them. The "Light of Sata" records that countless races were annihilated in several wars.

According to the normal myth version, it should be that the goddess of life created the plants and gave the foundation of life on the Dawn Continent. The God of Earth created the Titan giant with amazing combat power, the ancient dwarf with extremely powerful power and the ancient gnome who represented mechanical civilization.

The Goddess of Light created the Goddess of God - Angels, the Goddess of Nature created the Elves and Trees, and the God of War created the Orcs.

The origin of this copy can be traced back to the unknown distant past. When the goddess of nature created the elves, she accidentally touched the origin of the wind element, causing a trace of wind spirit to wander among the stable elements.

Feng Ling gradually gained his own consciousness over the long period of time, and the wind element hiding in the air was watching the world curiously.

Finally, the first light and dark war, which was unknown, broke out, creating the rise of mankind and the kingly status of the elves. But the countless dead creatures kept their resentment and gathered between heaven and earth, leaving the continent in a mess and dark place.

For some reason, the wind spirit was entangled by resentment and gradually lost its original purity. It is recorded that the wind spirit's soul is not complete, and its thinking is like a born baby, instilled with the power of resentment.

It is also recorded that all of this was the plan of the Hell Demon King, a conspiracy to destroy the miscarriage in the world. At the end of the Forbidden Source Age, no calendar or text was born at that time, but there is a brief description in the ancient inheritance.
Chapter completed!