"A great shame! Let the existence of the wind for one second is a great shame for all players in the dark camp!"

"Down with the wind and die! He exploded all his equipment! He has tens of thousands of camp honors on him! It's enough to change to a high-level military rank!"

"Kill Suifeng and send one girl to death! Three pieces of dark gold equipment!"

A comrade didn't know that he had reached the height of a national sinner. At this time, a comrade who was chasing the despair of the world had the time to read the forum's top posts? Various clamors continued to arise, and one player organization spontaneously put aside the phased hatred and unanimously targeted the first god-master who "fighted the boundaries". It was too famous and sometimes it was not a good thing.

Especially in this kind of online game world where no one will easily admit defeat, once there is a chance, I don’t know how many people want to defeat myths so that they can have a chance to replace them, although the possibilities of this opportunity vary. Moreover, this is common to the dark and light camps.

Although the hero doesn’t mention his courage back then, my brother was also in the dark camp back then. Do these guys still want to stop me? Haha…

The high-level mount unicorn is the long-term overlord of the mount ranking list and the epic overlord. Unless a myth is born, no one can shake the leading position of the Light Unicorn in all aspects. For Wang Xiaofeng, Xiaohua’s most precious thing is not her skills or the movement speed exceeding the ordinary mount, but the symbolic significance of the Light Holy Beast itself.

But now, the super high mobility really saved him once, so that he would not be chased by the guys behind him and died. However, due to the existence of the player territory, players are constantly chasing Wang Xiaofeng on the way. If it weren't for the powerful Starlight Divine Eyes, he would probably not have been able to laugh for so long.

Wang Xiaofeng recognized that the path without players was running constantly. The forest he was in was quite large. When he recovered, he had already run from one Sanji Town to another Sanji Town. The pursuers behind changed batch after batch, but they just couldn't get rid of them. He took a break from his busy schedule and glanced at the task post he posted. For such tasks that were impossible to complete, no one dared to take on even the high commission.

Just when Wang Xiaofeng was about to quit the forum, he suddenly caught a post slowly rising from the hot comment area. He clicked in and looked at it, and couldn't help but feel warm.

"The members of Yuan Yelan Studio are waiting for the boss's orders and the dark night summons the orders."

Wang Xiaofeng was speechless. Although these guys did not follow Lao Li and the others to the Guangming camp because they could not let go of what they were doing now, they did not forget themselves. The brothers were all good brothers. They left without saying a word back then, and now they can stand up and support themselves once... They were suddenly filled with emotion, and Moran replied simply with a simple sentence opener, and then continued to go back to the game and run wildly.

I had nothing to do and had fun games, so I went back after a walk.

A comrade's reply was immediately topped by a screenshot of the Bamboo who was not afraid of trouble, causing a thousand waves. He was a little hesitant to be indignant at the Chinese signboard.

"This arrogant and arrogant attitude is something we cannot bear!" A famous guild president replied with a strong voice: "We must let him see! The dark camp is not something that can come with the wind and leave as soon as you want!"

Then, a sudden public opinion emerged, and a post that was quickly topped by nearly 100 guild managers, studio leaders, and famous players in the dark camp.

"The legend of the guild's night, three thousand iron cavalry, and all the brothers of Long Yunyue will strive to keep the vanishing with the wind! The blade of Ye Lan rises again, whoever dares to stop the vanishing with the wind is to be enemies with our thirteen guilds and forty-two studios!"

Just when Wang Xiaofeng finally rushed out of the "trap" formation on the ground on the edge of the residual blood, the dark camp was completely attracted by him alone. Logging into the forum in the game was so simple and fast that the news was conveyed quickly. Therefore, the incident of "Riding alone with the wind and riding thousands of miles" was infinitely exaggerated, and the three of them became tigers, so that some versions said, "When the wind, we took three thousand light knights to sweep the dark camp, and many guilds would rebel."

A comrade could only give himself all his strength to breastfeed blood while taking a kite in the midst of the war, countless players in the dark camp who were suffering and revenge could not know when they could break out of the siege.

"I'll go, such a big deal, the boss didn't call us."

The god descended to earth and wiped his tears with a small handkerchief. It was full of resentment. He was taking hundreds of players to fight in the Thomaris Mountains, and several large team missions had reached the end. The guild channel was also quite lively, and one person was fighting against the dark camp alone with the wind.

"When the boss shows off, can he think of us once?"

"Come on, you will be the only one who brings you with you," Li Sanmo joked. At this time, I don't know how many people were watching the live broadcast on the forum of the Dark Camp.

The Demon Saint of No Sutra is good at summarizing, so he summed up again: "A high-level combat mount is very important."

"Contact all the dark camp forces that can be contacted as much as possible," Qiuyue's voice suddenly sounded, causing the Guild Channel to fall into a little silence. "No matter what the price, I have to provide him with some help."

"I've already contacted you, sister-in-law, don't worry." Li Sanmo replied, the support of more than a hundred old brothers was done by him.

"I'll contact several departments over there." Yun Bo said the avatar turned gray. The light camp has a layout, and the dark camp naturally has it. But just by scale alone, it's far less than the influence of heaven and earth on their respective camps.

Qiuyue was standing on the Dark Camp Forum at this time. During the live video, she could occasionally see the back and silhouettes that flashed with the wind. Whenever she could, she could always have a smile on her lips...

Wang Xiaofeng was running and excited. Starry divine eyes suddenly found a large-scale battle ahead. He was puzzled and puzzled. He didn't know what was going on. But he still turned around, changed direction, took a mouthful of blue medicine, and the healing technique restored some physical strength to the sitting unicorn, although Xiaohua didn't feel any fatigue.

Freedom City, Freedom City, where did you fall to the ground? It seemed like it was underground last time, so at least give me some iconic directions? At least I am in the center of the system map now, but according to the map ratio, the difference is tens of thousands of meters per millimeter...

The first time I want to complain about the vast territory of China, why so many people like to play games without any worries?

"The players of the Iron Cavalry betray the camp! Everyone attacked them in groups! This group of enemies and friends! They are so heartless!"

Wang Xiaofeng suddenly heard a group of people shouting in unison there, frowned immediately, asking Xiaohua to avoid the area where the battle was in front, sit on the horse and run to the forum to take a look.

Sure enough, more than a dozen guilds were being criticized and scolded. The reason for the abuse was to block a group of reinforcements. Most of these guilds had no impression and had no reply. After thinking for a while, he immediately understood the origin of these guilds.

After thinking a little in his mind, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but frown. Since it was a guild force cultivated by the country, it should take root in the camp to play its original role.

I took a look at the game, let Xiaohua avoid the pursuers and run by herself, and returned to the forum again and posted a simple post.

The post was quickly topped, and it seemed that the Banzhu people all played passionately, and the content of the post also made countless players in China pay attention to this matter silence.

"All guild organizations that help me resist the power of the players in the dark camp, please stop taking action immediately. Apologize to all the players and brothers in the dark camp. The game has rules, and it is natural for me to chase after the dark camp. Since I dare to come here to do the mission, I dare to take it alone. The guild of non-ordinary nature will immediately resume normal game arrangements, respect the rules of the game, and hope that the brothers in the dark camp will not mind. Let's play, let's come over, kill them as you want!"

The forum post with more than 100 words is not very informative, the sentences are not very fluent, and it is not very sensational, but it makes people feel inexplicably excited after reading it. Many guild leaders commented on posts, and Banzhu Management sets the authorization to authenticate the posts.

"This is the first god-grand, and he chose the dark camp alone."

"The power of energy is the key factor that determines how far a person goes. The first god and majesty are good!"

"Brothers, cheer up, Shenmu let us let go. Even if we fight alone, we cannot weaken the momentum of our camp."

"Yun Bo, let them all stop acting."
Chapter completed!