(I went there, I just focused on writing, and didn't pay attention to the time to send...)

The eyes should be calm, the movements should be natural, and there was a little disdain at the corner of his mouth. The thousands of gazes around him really made Wang Xiaofeng a little scared. But he could never show it. He was a little timid, and he might be in trouble today.

"Mr. Xing, what should I do?" A player whispered, reminding the target that he was about to leave control, and Wang Xiaofeng had already walked hand in hand with Qiuyue to the entrance of the village.

There were many players gathered outside to fight the chickens and rabbits, and were infected by the atmosphere in the village of the novice village. They were all watching the beautiful girl walking hand in hand with the wind. The power of the First God's Majesty made none of them have the idea of ​​taking action.

Although I have gone there, many people can show this kind of spirit, but few people can truly do it. This is a fearless attitude, and a kind of demeanor that sacrifices life and death. To put it bluntly, it means pretending to scare people...

"Mr. Xing, don't forget the mission assigned to us by Brother." Another player said in Young Master Xing's ear. Wang Xiaofeng had already walked out of the village entrance at this time, and there were fewer and fewer players around him. After all, they were just level 0 or level 1 and had not yet been able to penetrate the world of monsters.

He knows me? Young Master Xing was frowning and thinking, thinking about the tone of Wang Xiaofeng's words just now, thinking about the issues that he had to consider. He knew him with the wind, and he would definitely understand the guild fighting behind him, and this action...

"Mr. Xing!"

"Do it, leave him behind!" Young Master Xing finally put down his words, and nearly a thousand players in the novice village began to run. Wang Xiaofeng, who was walking leisurely, suddenly heard the shouts behind him, turned his head and looked at them, and saw countless people and horses holding swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes, halberds, and forks surging. He was shocked and pulled Qiuyue around and ran.

Young Master Xing is not all the players in the novice village, but only accounts for one-quarter to one-fifth of the share. But when this group of people moves, many people rush up in an instant.

"Shut off the pain." Wang Xiaofeng instructed. The players rushing forward and backward left and right made him react first and wanted to use the great purification technique. Unfortunately, the skill column only had the Holy Light Bull, the skill that accompanied him for the rest of his life. His eyes swept over the players around him with a hideous look. A Holy Light Bull hit a priest. The zero-level trumpet was directly instantly, and Wang Xiaofeng pulled Qiuyue and knocked out at the gap.

Dozens of attacks fell on their backs, nearly half of which came from the zero-level trumpet and were MISS due to level suppression, but half of them hit. According to the initial attack power of ordinary players and the health of ordinary level 4 players, Wang Xiaofeng should not have any chance of being spared.

Many players stopped here, without charge warriors, mages of group attacks, and archers of shock arrows, could only give their most sincere greetings to Wang Xiaofeng's back. First God's Maggard, this is the second time he was besieged to death, or if he won without much equipment and level advantages, he won't be able to win...

"Hmm?" The group of people suddenly glared, because the blood volume on a certain comrade's head had only dropped by one third.

Just kidding, the purple gold-level deputy equipment has a very generous health limit and intelligence point, which allows him to completely use his attributes to save his life.

I don’t know if it was because he was too beautiful that the men around him couldn’t bear to attack, or the hatred value that passed away with the wind was too high, so he didn’t attack Qiuyue at all. Wang Xiaofeng was suddenly a little envious, jealous and hatred. It was beneficial to be beautiful.

The primary healing technique has restored nearly 300 health points for himself. His 256 intelligence is quite scary at this time, and it is equivalent to a level 30 or 40 player with almost all intelligence points.

"It's a second! Speed ​​is a second!"

"Why is it so high in health! I'll go, Shenmu really runs fast enough! Get on the mount!"

"Where is there any of your sister's mounts? The brothers in front of you will help stop them! Fight the rich!"

Although he was able to walk out of most of the position by relying on the bluffing method just now, there were still dense figures in front of him, which made his scalp numb. A comrade curled his lips and continued to run forward. If the road ahead was blocked, he would throw out a holy light bullet to open the way for him, but there were too many players blocking the road, which made him gradually overwhelmed.

Where did these guys come out? Why don’t so many people want to make themselves feel better? Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt so distressed. He also considered how many people his appearance had touched. You can see from the current situation.

The number of these thousands of people is almost as high as the number of elites in medium-sized guilds of good scale. The players who dare to be sent to block him must be elite players who are loyal to the guild, and they cannot be too famous players. They gathered so many people in one night and asked them to delete their accounts and start over again. It is definitely not possible for a guild to do it at will.

But why did a comrade see how familiar the faces of several players look? Just now, Mr. Xing was just trying to fool him a few words, but while running, Wang Xiaofeng really saw a few figures with kind faces.

No, these people must have adjusted their appearance, and their good face made Wang Xiaofeng unable to remember who these guys were. Without his instructions, Li Sanmo had already begun to investigate which guild's elite number has decreased. Even if he was not the current enemy, he would definitely be a potential opponent of the Tiandihui.

The road ahead was blocked, and Wang Xiaofeng pulled Qiuyue and hit her directly. Even if the strength points were insufficient, it was even weakened by the notebook. But the holy light bullet that bloomed immediately could make a white light burst in front of her. Taking advantage of the other party's surprise, he pulled Qiuyue and rushed out directly.

Shortly after he rushed out, dozens of players rushed out of the air. Then, due to the overlap of figures, magic missiles and various primary skills were not hit. It is not unfamiliar to Wang Xiaofeng to break out of the siege, but for him at this time, it was still a little bit reluctant.

After all, the mage who is pulling Qiuyue, with a weak constitution and slow movement speed is the biggest burden at this time. However, no matter how burden is, you cannot abandon your beloved wife, otherwise it would be boring to live alone.

It was running here, Qiu Yue let out a light cry and pounced forward. It was because of running that he didn't notice the bulge under his feet. Wang Xiaofeng stopped and pulled her into his arms, while the players around him surrounded him and trapped Wang Xiaofeng to death.

Qiu Yue was just playing the mage, but it was normal to be a little uncomfortable, but she didn't say much, but she looked a little guilty when she looked up. Wang Xiaofeng smiled at her, took off the notebook at hand and put it in her backpack.

Since you are going to die, then die quickly, so as not to suffer humiliation from these guys around you.

Several attacks hit him, and Wang Xiaofeng turned into a ball of white light and disappeared in place, leaving Qiu Yue alone standing there in a daze.

Looking around the faces around, Qiu Yu's eyes changed from confusion to a little clearness, and finally a hint of coldness was brought to light. This coldness made the players around him look at each other.

"You," Qiuyue's lips opened slightly, but the words she said made the players around her look at each other, "There will be a price."

There was no attack on this young woman with a strange name but extremely beautiful name. One was that they had not received the order, and the other was that they had not yet been so cruel. After all, everyone had a love for beauty, and the mage in front of them had decided to have harmed the country and the people, which made people unable to help.

But when she said the words that were not very hard, the players around could only look at each other. No one dared to answer the conversation because of her momentum.

The light of returning to the city was lit up, and the players around him looked at each other, but they didn't know what would happen next. They always felt that nothing would be good... A woman who became crazy seemed to be more terrifying than a man.

Wang Xiaofeng's figure appeared in the square of the Novice Village, and a large number of players immediately surrounded him. A comrade couldn't help but feel depressed, but he did not react too aggressively.

The team channel heard the news that the team members were offline. Wang Xiaofeng knew that it was Qiuyue himself, which made him feel a little better. Although he was not a machismo, he did not want to bear the guilt of his woman being killed.

Soon, a white light lit up beside him, and Qiuyue appeared in front of him. Qiuyue looked at her lover with some concern, but found that the other party was still calm and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!