While talking and laughing, the two women were about to tear open the scroll back to the city when suddenly a little spark flew out from the jungle next to them, interrupting the skeleton Red Fen's five-second reading back to the city.

"Please wait, please wait, if you have something to ask for inquiries." He only dared to use the flames that had no lethality, otherwise he would throw out a skill to make two small trumpets in seconds. He would be in the name of killing small trumpets when he passed away with the wind.

A comrade's shout made the two women look at each other, but when they were interrupted to return to the city, they could only look at the person who was turning out behind the tree with a vigilant look. Wang Xiaofeng canceled the transformation effect and wiped his face and stood up. Since the first combat plan was useless, we might as well just coerce and lure some domineering. "Don't take action, you won't be my opponent."

"Who are you?" Dun Zhan Hongfen was quite unafraid and snorted, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed. "Hong Ming is dead but he will lose his equipment. My brother-in-law is very powerful!"

Is this considered a harsh and timid? Wang Xiaofeng smiled and stood in front of the two of them with his arms in his arms. "No matter how powerful your brother-in-law is, he is not here now. Let's relax. If I want to kill you, you won't see what I look like. Since it's a hostile camp, no one dares to say anything if you kill you."

There are many red names every year, today. Just after a handsome blonde young man left, a black-haired man came. Moreover, this person was a bit unkind, and the exit was to threaten the two. The big skeleton sister seemed a little puzzled, and she stood there looking at the people coming. Comparing the two of them were both red names on their heads, and they stepped on the seven-star steps. She was quite majestic and domineering...

"With the wind?" The eldest sister suddenly asked, then burst into laughter, changed into a slightly soft tone and asked again: "Ye Lan?"

"You are..." Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt a little depressed. He looked at the skeleton head in front of him carefully, and suddenly slapped his forehead. "Is it you?"

"It's me," the eldest sister of the Skeleton Sister lowered her voice and took a little shyly, as if she wanted to run over but was a little worried, so she could only ask in a low voice: "Why are you here? Well, how are you doing recently? After many years of separation, you are still the same, and you haven't changed much."

"Uh, you haven't changed much." Wang Xiaofeng was embarrassed. He had known that this person was really the former Red Fen Skeleton, the one who had a bit of a beautiful life back then, but now he seems to have married a wife. "What a coincidence, I actually saw him here. I'm busy with you, I have something to do first..."

"Oh," Sister Skeleton wanted to say something, but Wang Xiaofeng did not dare to give her a chance to rekindle her old love. She turned around and walked into the jungle, hiding behind the tree trunk, and breathed a little relieved.

The second combat plan was declared a failure instantly.

Why is it really a red fen skeleton? A comrade was immediately confused. The scenes of that year came to his mind and couldn't help but feel cold all over his body. There are still many skeleton girls in China, but today they met an old friend. The domineering red fen skeleton was still a small trumpet in the thirty level at this time, and they took two little sisters to do the mission.

This gap is too big, it cannot be accepted, it cannot be accepted.

"He... passed by the wind, isn't he the very powerful priest in the Light Clan?" Hongfen asked weakly, but saw that his elder sister was a little lost. Uh, how do you think of this expression? It was probably because of the slight movement of the skeleton's facial bones to come to such a detailed conclusion.

"Forget it, let's go." The eldest sister sighed, tearing the scroll back to the city for the third time, and this time there was no third person coming out to disturb him.

A comrade rode a unicorn and started wandering around the forest. Although he didn't dare to confirm whether they would reveal the news that they appeared in the dark camp to the forum, he also... wait! A comrade's eyes lit up, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He slapped his forehead and found a remote corner to log in to the forum.

Why did I forget them? It seems that I have been immersed in the game world and have decisively changed my thinking patterns.

"Haha! There is no way out!" A comrade immediately smiled and had the countermeasures of this plan in his mind. He was full of complacent and full of energy.

The forum corresponds to the camps in each major region, which are independent of each other, like a simple communication platform. Players can choose to go around other forums as tourists, but Wang Jinse’s vest is a common vest for various major regions, and it shines everywhere. A certain comrade has two...

"Uh, it's really posted." Looking at the posts rising rapidly in the hot comment area, [The dark camp appears with the wind, and there is a special task in it]? It shouldn't be posted by the Red Fen Skeleton. A comrade comforted himself, but he didn't take it too much. Although he might have to face endless pursuit after going back, he was not afraid of anything.

They are all a group of instant goods, what's there to be afraid of...

"Where is the studio layout?" Wang Xiaofeng was a little uncomfortable with the layout of the Dark Camp forum, which seemed to be a little different from the Light Camp. He tried his best to find the studio layout and directly posted a mission post with his vest that had passed away with the wind, looking for the City of Freedom in the center of the Dark Camp's rights.

The post quickly plummeted and rose rapidly, not only because of his dazzling reputation, but also because the amount of reward he offered was quite large. 500,000 real currency was enough to make all studios tempted.

Do a comrade dares to say that he is rich and powerful? He has not spent much money on the pocket money he earned in selling things before. Now the benefits generated by the Tiandihui Association and major branches have made him among the young rich people. However, Qiuyue, the official family, controls these, and he has no freedom.

"City of Liberty? Undercity? Orsonnarig Mountains."

Someone soon posted a reply, and Wang Xiaofeng marked the direction and coordinates of the mountains. Money can make the devil push the mill, and the efficiency of work is so efficient.

In addition to him, many players in the Light Clan have also been exposed to the Holy Light City through various tasks, and vice versa. It is not difficult to give a reward of the coordinates of the Dark City. But Wang Xiaofeng was speechless when he returned to the game, because the system map did not provide any information because it was a hostile camp. Only a simple topographic map with a range of several thousand meters provided by the minimap. How to find the Osenarig Mountains?

Bastard, Wang Xiaofeng continued to log in to the forum silently, and directly priced 200,000 gold coins. He offered a reward of the studio task: [Send the designated coordinate points to the Orsonnarig Mountains safely as the wind].

No one dares to answer...

Moreover, because of his two posts, players who had doubts whether they were sabotaging the dark camp were sabotaged by the wind quickly gathered and rushed to the low-level map where Wang Xiaofeng was. It was estimated that there were hundreds of thousands of yuan...

There are still many passionate and sexy years. Maintain the image of the camp and achieve the strongest enemy with the power of the army. A group of players who are boring in monsters will naturally take the lead!

"I'll go, do you want it so soon!"

A comrade returned to the game and swept his starry eyes, and suddenly became furious. The unicorn screamed and ran away with his back, turning his back to the group of players who were rushing out of the town.

"There are footprints here! You must have just left shortly after passing by the wind! The hunter opens the eagle-eyed!"

"He ran forward! He ran so fast that our mount could not catch up!" One man looked at Wang Xiaofeng with a telescope made by magic engineering, and shouted in the guild channel, "He came out of the territory of the fallen angel, and could block him!"

"Boss, the fallen angel is our hostile guild."

"Damn, when will it be hostile and lose to the enemy? If you kill, you will die with the wind. Will our guild become popular immediately!

A group of people agreed, and Wang Xiaofeng, who was running for life, raised his eyebrows and made a loud noise in his heart. A fire suddenly appeared in front of him, and an arrow came.

I was so imminent!

A comrade was a little busy putting a shield on himself, and the unicorn reacted faster. He couldn't stop and turned his horse's head and rushed in to the jungle beside him. A group of ambush players caught off guard and shouted and told him, allowing more players to surround him.

A comrade was determined to cry without tears. His post caused such a big response. What are the benefits of these players killing him? He is not a boss.
Chapter completed!