At the north gate of Yufeng City, hundreds of players stood in three circles inside and three circles outside, which seriously affected the city's transportation. However, the players later didn't complain much. They all looked at the two groups of people fighting at the city gate with interest. It just happened to be a bit boring to upgrade monsters. There was a "live version" full martial arts adjustment and life was also good.

There were only 17 or 18 players fighting in total, but most of them died in a short while. The remaining seven or eight people were in a stalemate under the support of their respective nurse professions, and they were in a deadlock when they were quite strong.

"…The third sword…The fourth sword! I won't fall down for me!"

"Where does it come from so much nonsense? Why are you whining when you fight?"

Sword Qi Jue and a shield fight were slashing each other with one sword, and I didn't give in at all. The blood-red name on the top of my head made people sigh.

He didn't have many tricks and was too lazy to move around. A roar was like blood among the swords and swords, and the swords were shaved. He took the hard fighting route of blood exchange. The players around him were so excited that they cheered and shouted.

As the other party's main agent Kong Shuyue, this male spa commanded his water element to scoop the formation. The only ones left in the field were him and the two elf girls behind him. I don't know what the three healing professions did. The four output professions on his side were instantly concentrated and instantly lost, so they saved a thick-skinned shield battle.

Jian Qijue was not very comfortable here. The two brothers he brought were small trumpets, and he also paid the price of his three of them after killing the other four.

The five people who Kong Saiyue often brings are naturally not useless airs. After all, they spent a lot of money to hire and train, and had certain strength and team cooperation. But coincidentally, Jian Qijue is also a few good players, which is considered the backbone of Shuang Xiaozhiling's fighting power. The two sides often have outstanding features when fighting.

The five thunder thunder top of the thunder method showed its power again. The ultimate skill without casting time also had super high damage. The bombardment caused several people to die in the field, affecting countless players around. Both method masters were both objects that were instantly lost in the first episode, so the Sword Seven Masters with thunder took a considerable advantage and directly established the victory.

If it is an ordinary melee, the spectator will inevitably be affected by the influence of some people who are blushing and have thick necks. However, the banners on both sides make the players around them do nothing.

Fengyu Dongjia, the elite team of Kong Shuyue, who is said to be a famous and rich second generation in China; Shuang Xiaozhiling's elite team, strength, power and influence have been expanding recently, and has not yet directly registered.

But none of these matters. Since you want to fight, you must have the awareness of death and level loss. Wang Xiaofeng has not died much in the past few months, which has a direct relationship with his always low-key and unprovoking trouble.

The generals guarding the city frowned. Although they didn't know what these Apocalypse were doing, they instinctively chose to ignore it. The system setting is a framework for players to follow, but among these indigenous people, it is reflected in NPC memory, personality, and code of conduct, but more of it is the laws of the kingdom and kingdom.

In the eyes of this general who had participated in the first dungeon development plot, few of the two groups of Apocalypse below could attract his attention and protection.

Because the most respected players present is only respect, and they are still quite far from respect. But the Great Sword Swordsman aroused his interest. He was the consul of the fight and had several killing points above his head.

As long as you don’t enter the city in a state of killing, it’s nothing. As long as you don’t attack the city outside the city, the guards will not be as knowledgeable as him.

The battle here is booming, but the initiator is in love and has no idea about the situation of the small-scale melee here.

Reading books is sometimes a leisurely enjoyment. Reading too much will always make people have a gentle and elegant temperament, but it is mostly an effect that has been edified in the sea of ​​books for many years. Wang Xiaofeng can feel a little tranquility at this time, and there is not much scholarly spirit.

The main theme of life after studying is still to fight and kill. If you want to develop an elegant and indifferent temperament, unless a comrade really leaves the world and finds a place in the game to build a thatched cottage.

"Take it back?"

"Yes." Qiuyue nodded and suddenly threw herself into Wang Xiaofeng's arms, making a comrade a little stunned. What's wrong? Although it is already considered an "old husband and wife", he usually takes the initiative to tease him, and there are few such cases of throwing himself into his arms and sending newspapers.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiaofeng's voice was a little bit quiet, "Are you leaving again?"

"I won't leave." The two of them pressed their foreheads and looked at each other close to each other. The flushing on Qiuyue's face made a comrade feel excited. "I will only be with you in the future and will not go anywhere."

"Um……"

A soft hum made the two people who were about to be forbidden by the child separate awkwardly. Wang Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at it, and saw the spiritual pupil on the recliner move and continue to sleep quietly. A comrade couldn't help but feel full of vigilance. The little girl didn't forget to ruin her good deeds in her sleep. She grabbed Qiuyue's white wrist and wanted to bring it to the corner of the bookshelf.

"No, I'll give you this first." The little girl's red face was so beautiful that she pulled a comrade back with her strength attribute. Wang Xiaofeng continued to be so arrogant. She found a close friend. She had a problem with finding a close combat career in her wife. She couldn't take the initiative at all.

He handed over the scroll and said with a smile: "This is for you."

"Well." Qiuyue certainly guessed what he thought, but this scroll of fate has always been mysterious, and it was his second turn. He was already filled with sweetness and felt a little moved. He held Wang Xiaofeng and continued to walk towards the corner.

"Uh, you can try it first." "No." "Then what do you want." "Uh..." "Uh, do you want to be so proactive? I want to shout harsh Yueyue." "You shout, you shouted, and no one came to save you." "Hey! Hey! Yueyue, be reserved."

At the gate of the north city, Jian Qijue raised a broad sword and slashed it hard, beheading Kong Saiyue, who was falling to the ground in a mess, bloody way.

"Bah!" The swordsman spitted bloody phlegm, and then said a word, and took the remaining two nurses out of the city. The players around him made way and watched the swordsman who were covered in blood fight off the sword with great admiration.

"I can't even play games and I'm still my brother's boss. I'm looking for death. My brother is called Jian Qijue."

The players around burst into thunderous applause, and the swordsman waved his hand and looked around, as if the guild leaders were coming to inspect.

"Brother Jue?" a dad reminded in a low voice, "If the leader of Changhe asks you to kill someone, run away."

"What are you running?" Jian Qijue, who was enjoying the victory, was slightly stunned and curled his lips with some disdain, "This guy is also the life of delivering vegetables when he gets up, so why are he afraid of?"

"No, the Fengyu Guild lost more than 2,000 people back from the battlefield and were rushing towards this side."

"Are you afraid of the people of Togo?" Jian Qijue glared at the dad, "How powerful was we to be a hundred in the past? Well? How many of them are there?"

"Two thousand..." The daddy weakly made two fingers. "Hey, Brother Jue, why are you running away!"

"Nonsense, grandson said: Outnumbered, don't run away and wait to die!"

The remaining two red names were in a mess, and they looked at each other and quickly followed them. The players watching the fun were laughing and birds and beasts dispersed, and some people had already stabbed the little conflict here to the forum.

The Shuangxiao players who came back from running back wisely chose to avoid the edge of the situation, took a few steps back and retreated into the city, leaving the insults and noises, and didn't leave the city half a step away.

In more than ten minutes, thousands of Fengyu players went to the front line of the battlefield to search for three red names, and Fengyu's attack on Shuangxiao also appeared on the forum. Players on both sides encountered several small-scale conflicts in the wild.

The reason for this incident was soon sorted out by the "witnesses" and confirmed it and posted it on the forum. It seemed that Kong Saiyue teased the girlfriend of the No. 1 Shenmu but failed. Jian Qijue, as Shenmu's friend, stepped forward and made an appointment with each other.

That's fine, but although the First Shenmu returned and re-established Yelan Studio, he was still the signature of the Fengyu Guild. The relationship here was unexpectedly a bit confusing, which significantly escalated the attention of this incident and made all players wait for Wang Xiaofeng to come out to give an explanation.

"I just thought to use it in my mind, and then I used it, little stupid egg."

While the whole world was looking for Wang Xiaofeng, a comrade was pointing at the forehead of the little girl thief with his fingers, and his shirt was slightly messy in the corner.

A comrade was full of depression. When will this day that only shows no food?

The little girl nodded, and a light yellow wave mark appeared in the scroll held in her hand, wrapping her body. But the light mark flashed away, and in Wang Xiaofeng's eyes, it was only a moment. Qiuyue's holding was no longer a scroll, but an ancient book with a cover.
Chapter completed!