The forest outside Yufeng City is not named. The map shows the forest outside the city, which should be counted as the outer periphery of Yufeng City. In this woods, there are no other twelve-level monsters except for the juvenile Firefox and Fenglang. The mercenary missions they received have at least seven mission items produced from these two juvenile monsters distributed in large areas.

Under the reminder of the Wild Uncle, Wang Xiaofeng led the two boss ladies all the way to the deep forest. When he encountered the refresh point of the task monster along the way, he stopped to brush the monsters for a while, but he did not encounter the revenge of the Nine Heavens.

In the afternoon of monster-sweeping, the mercenary mission was completed, and the backpack was filled with mission items and various whiteboard equipment. Most of these were replaced whiteboard equipment, and at the suggestion of Wang Xiaofeng, it was used to hang up the machine and set up stalls or throw them into the system store. In his opinion, it was a considerable income.

Wang Xiaofeng's level was almost level 13, but the two girls said they were still a short shot at level 11. After looking at the icons lit on the system map, Wang Xiaofeng found that the locations of the three of them had penetrated deep into the forest, which was already a long distance from Yufeng City.

"Boss," Wang Xiaofeng raised the wooden stick in his hand, put a healing technique on Zi Yan, who was carrying two wind wolves biting, and asked like a chat: "Will our guild develop here in the future?"

"Well, I have notified the top leaders of the guild. The core members of the guild and the main team of the elite group will come as soon as possible," Zi Yan turned around and smiled at him, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" "I just found that many guilds gathered in Yufeng City, and I was a little curious," Wang Xiaofeng pondered and asked again, "How much is our guild far behind the strength of the bloody battle and the heavenly way?"

"Stinky Xiaofeng! You look down on me so much!" Zi Yan glared at her phoenix eyes, causing a comrade to rub her nose a little embarrassedly. She sighed outside Wang Xiaofeng's sight and said in her usual indifferent voice: "The guild ranking last quarter was ranked eighth in the Ninth Heaven, ranked eleventh in the bloody battle, and ranked thirteenth in the guild."

"It's not bad." Wang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief. His statement when he was poached by the Heavenly Dao Yousheng made him hesitate about Fengyu Rose's strength a little. After all, he just killed the president of the Nine Heavens, and I wonder if it would cause any trouble to his guild.

Zi Yan seemed to see Wang Xiaofeng's doubts, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said warmly: "Don't worry, Jiuchongtian's reputation is very bad, and there are many enemies. Although our Fengyu is not strong enough, it is not just someone else who wants to!" "Really?" "Of course!" Zi Yan snorted, showing her domineering spirit, "Sister, I lack people, I lack dress, and elites, but I don't lack money!"

A comrade's forehead suddenly looked messy and asked weakly: "Bai and rich and beautiful?" "No!" Zi Yan smiled mysteriously, "Our entrepreneurship will have three large consortiums to inject capital at the same time, and the guild operation funds are quite abundant." Looking at Zi Yan, who looked quite complacent, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile. This girl still had the shadow of the past; after smiling, she couldn't help frowning and asked softly: "What if the consortium withdraws its investment..."

Zi Yan was silent, and the wooden shield in her hand blocked Feng Lang's thrust, as if she was a little dazzled. A charming voice came out again, like a formulaic data report. "If more than two consortiums withdraw investment at the same time, the guild is expected to lose 80% of its members and lose 60% of its elite combat power, and the guild's strength will retreat to the second-rate medium."

"It should..." Wang Xiaofeng looked at the dark cloud head above his head, which was still closed with his eyes. Thunder sounds rumbling out of the head, but the pressure gradually disappeared, "Yes."

Still fascinating: "The scene mission is probably a system plot, and nothing will happen."

As soon as the charming lady finished speaking, she saw the demon's big mouth open, and a mouthful of blood-squeezing saliva sprayed out directly. The saliva rose in the air in the wind, and soon it turned into heavy rain and covered the three of them.

－50!－50!－50!－50…

Feeling bursts of burning skin all over his body, and a series of fixed injuries appeared on his head. Wang Xiaofeng immediately pulled the two of them and ran to the big tree next to him like a conditioned reflex; he threw the healing technique in his hand to Zi Yan, but the healing technique was added to Cai Ren.

The saliva fell for more than ten seconds before stopping. Wang Xiaofeng looked back with more than one hundred remaining blood, but saw four or five charred trees, leaving only bare trunks standing on the dark red ground; the flowers and plants on the roadside had already turned into a coke oven, like ashes burned by the fire and blown away by the wind.

"Does the humble humans feel the power of this messenger? They are trembling in the blood rain!"

Wang Xiaofeng snorted coldly, his tiger body shook, he raised the wooden stick in his hand, pointed at the sky and shouted: "Trembling your sister!"

With a choking sound, Zi Yan drew out the long sword, the shield in her hand slightly raised, and her pretty face was filled with coldness. The charming elder sister snorted coldly, stepped forward half a step forward, blocking Wang Xiaofeng, who was still in vain.

For a moment, endless fighting spirit echoed in the forest!

"Holy Light Bomb!"

System prompt: The target distance is too far and cannot be locked.

Wang Xiaofeng was slightly stunned and couldn't help but swear, "Substantially! Even if you can't reach it, how can you fight this battle?"

"Caring!" Zi Yan shouted anxiously. Wang Xiaofeng looked up and saw a bloody rain hit again, completely wrapping the remaining blood above his head. He used the healing technique he had just cooled back to the edge of more than 200, but he could not stop the bloody rain from raging for a few seconds.

Wang Xiaofeng sighed, but he didn't expect that his first journey of Apocalypse was to die at the hands of the elite team leader, but the second time he was to be to be to be in the boss's saliva that could not be seen at this level. Fortunately, Wang Xiaofeng's level had just been upgraded to level 13, and the loss would not be too great. He just felt sorry for two girls who were about to upgrade. Even the hard work of leveling up for the afternoon would be wasted.

Zi Yan: "Xiaofeng, you won't blame me, right?" Wang Xiaofeng nodded, smiled lazyly, and no one would blame you. "This should be the scene plot caused by my level." Charming: "Wang Xiaofeng washes dishes tonight."

In the bloody rain, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but reach out and touch Zi Yan's head. Just like a few years ago, it seemed that Wang Xiaofeng and the others had also cheated in the wild once, but that time they directly chose to go back to the city and resurrected, and there was no chance to run away the corpse together.

Zi Yan was stunned, with a little inexplicable smile in her eyes, but she lowered her head and said nothing.

Wang Xiaofeng has always felt that only by "living and dying together" can we be considered a true friend. According to Wang Xiaofeng's years of gaming experience, the true brotherhood in the game is all caused by death together!

Wang Xiaofeng looked at his only 100-plus blood volume, and before he died, he sighed, letting our friendship be sublimated in death! Let our feelings be ambiguous in death!

At worst, I can run away for more than ten minutes and come back. I will straighten my back and have three famous heroes!

But the system could not appreciate Wang Xiaofeng's noble sentiment, great thoughts, and dying thoughts. The three of them looked at each other in a "silent and silent manner" for more than ten seconds, but... why didn't they move?

I looked up and saw a golden translucent light shield covering three feet above my head at some point; blood rain splashed on the golden light shield, silently turning into red smoke, but no trace of it could be leaked!

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but praise: "Good film!"
Chapter completed!