Peacefully negotiate a wool ball! What is this? This is the main plot mission of the bare fruit!

All players and players cannot help but look forward to it, and many players who are quite optimistic about this plot mission traveled thousands of miles to teleport to the Sin War City to start doing the "pre-task", and the forum of the Dark Camp also attracted great attention.

After Wang Xiaofeng teleported to the Holy Light City, he naturally lost the sight of many players. Thinking of the last time he used the Holy Light Mirror Cluster to play many paparazzi, the number of people following him also decreased rapidly.

However, it is normal not to show up. Most people speculate that he went to the second-level main city and began to seize the fruit of victory that was the first to take the lead. Few people know that he went to the highest-level divine city and began to make his own contributions for world peace.

Therefore, there were a few dozen people including Li Sanmo and others in the Light Camp, and no one knew Wang Xiaofeng's whereabouts. Xuanxuan had already been banned and could not disclose the itinerary of the guild meeting. Wang Xiaofeng now has so many enemies. If someone was disturbed at the critical moment of the mission, who would be responsible for the losses caused?

But soon, Wang Xiaofeng's whereabouts will be transmitted from the dark camp to the light camp, and then to the whole world...

The vast army of undeads is naturally not new on the west side of the abyss where endless undead tides are rampant. Many players who have upgraded monsters complained and quickly returned to the city to make way.

Many people took telescopes engineered by magic props to shoot system videos. People who just woke up thought that this was a war and that the endless wave of undead was going to fight with the city of dark orcs, but soon the news and caliber were unified. This was the messenger of the Light faction, which was already at dusk in the game time.

"Such a big scene is a waste of money!" A skeleton wizard sighed. The system-beautified white bone shape is quite cute. Those big "eyes", pointed chin, and melon-shaped face are the best portrayal of a generation of beauties.

"It's second to waste people and money. The key is how we can get in and trigger the task."

"The messengers of the Light Clan are men or women. I heard that their human race is the most serious human race, and they are all the most handsome yellow skin."

"Since you have chosen dark elf with whitening skin, don't expect a healthy and beautiful skin color anymore. Let's wait...Look, those undead have stopped, I'll be the knights of the human race!"

The flags of the knights fluttered in the wind, with golden crosses embroidered on them, and the five thousand knights quickly stopped their march. Only a team of three hundred horsemen surrounded several figures and slowly walked towards the wide open gate of the City of Sin War.

Many orcs rushed out of the city and began to clear the silt in the streets. Two rows of majestic dark orcs pulled the queue a few hundred meters away from the city. This was the decisive and highest-standard reception. It was almost like the red carpet was laid and flowers were prepared.

The three hundred cavalrymen slowly moved into the city in a row. The leader of the knight captain was a little nervous, but his face was hidden behind the iron helmet, but he did not show much timidity. He always told himself that it represented the image of the Holy See and could not be underestimated by these dirty races, so he straightened his back, raised flags, and placed his aura to the greatest extent.

"Great Wind Messenger," Tedar laughed and pointed at the heroic pass that was about to enter. "This is the first heroic pass for our orcs when you invade! How about it, do you feel that it is difficult to conquer!"

"Well," the Dark Elf Princess was speechless by this guy. She glared at him fiercely, and His Highness shrugged in disappointment. Anina smiled and said, "Suifeng, don't mind, he was traumatized when he was a child, so he was a little outspoken."

"It's okay," Wang Xiaofeng nodded with a smile. Has he been traumatized? Is his mind frustrated or his brain severely damaged? However, this dark prince is so cute that he no longer provoked after being scared by himself. Just as he was about to discuss the philosophy of life and the romance with the Elf Princess, he suddenly heard someone shouting angrily.

"Damn!" The voice was filled with surprise, horror, anger, and trembling... A loud voice of dark lion man pointed at Wang Xiaofeng above the light unicorn and shouted for life: "Ye Lan! No, it's gone with the wind!"

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the sounds around him could be said to have covered the waves, which made Wang Xiaofeng quite flattered.

"Distance with the wind! Sacrifices of the Holy Light will pass by the wind! The first person in China will pass by the wind!"

"Damn! This is the Holy Light Messenger? Damn, what's the rhythm!"

"I went into the city with the wind!"

Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his nose and looked at the ocean of "chewing" by the players around him, and suddenly felt a sense of gratitude. Fortunately, no one threw stones and smelly eggs at him.

"Be careful with the wind, these Apocalypse often do something surprising."

Anina was a little nervous, and the three hundred knights were also swaying spears and looked grim, as if they were facing a great enemy. Wang Xiaofeng bowed to the surroundings, and the sacred majesty was opened only for the effect of amplification. "You are here to ask, I'm here to go on a mission to your place, and I have no other thoughts, so please take care of you."

"It really passes with the wind!" A undead player with a skull screamed, "Idol! I admire you so much!"

Wang Xiaofeng nodded with a smile, not daring to say anything at all. If the skull has seen too much time, something will happen. This girl is for the Dark Messenger, and the undead tribe can do racial tasks after level 70 or 80 or third turn. While gaining new talents, she also has the opportunity to restore her body and become a beautiful self.

But what kind of miserable childhood experience is it that makes a beautiful girl choose such a thrilling look!

The players around were obviously in a long period of surprise and shock, but there was no riot. Many people were stunned, but they rushed to the forum to publish this major news at the first time.

The passing of the wind actually represents the Dark Camp of the Holy See of Light. The seemingly awesome NPC princess is accompanying him. Hundreds of thousands of undead open the way, thousands of light knights are supporting him, and two elders of Light with a childish face are following him...

A man sighed, squatting in the corner of the city wall just wanted to find a cigarette, his face was quite lonely and emotional.

"How can players who are also playing games have such a big difference in how they can make it!"

So, Elder Sinke recorded another message: The God of Sui Feng entered the City of Sin and received welcome from thousands of people from the dark camp. The God of Sui was well-known in the dark camp, but in fact, my Holy See was unparalleled.

"Suit with the wind," Anina shouted more and more smoothly, riding a white tiger and following Wang Xiaofeng, listening to the screams around her, and sighing. "I didn't expect that you were so popular among these Apocalypse. If they weren't all dark people recognized by the Dark Council, I had to suspect that they were spies sent by the Holy See of Light."

"Nina's joke can't be made casually," Wang Xiaofeng responded with a smile: "I can be known and recognized by them because I am also an apocalypse, just like them, being summoned by gods to resist the invasion of the demon army."

"Is that right?" Anina looked up and down Wang Xiaofeng's eyes, but also commented. She was like most NPCs, and she was curious and questioned. She was curious about their potential and questioned their existence.

"Yes." Wang Xiaofeng's response was so simple. He waved to the surroundings, but his eyes stopped at a corner at the intersection of the street, and waved his hand to signal the long queue to stop.

After turning over and falling from a unicorn, Wang Xiaofeng's eyes stopped on the faces of two strange men. These were two cultivators, and they were also human races in the ordinary sense. A warrior shield warrior should be called a dark warrior in the dark camp. A shadow thief, the dagger in his hand would actually slash to his companion beside him.

The dark orcs blocking the street were a little confused, and the fangs on their lips squeezed out some hideous smiles at the envoy of light that was not accessible to them. I really don’t know why Wang Xiaofeng’s expression was.

This slightly stingy expression, a little emotion, and a little trembling look. What's going on?

"Please get out of here, thank you."

The two orcs quickly pushed away as if they were granted amnesty, but the players around them also automatically made way as the orc guards dodged.

Wang Xiaofeng slowly walked to the two Shuers, looked at them a few times, and then showed some happy or sour smiles.
Chapter completed!