What is the scene of the NPC's 55th-level NPC's 13th-level and the average 4th-level players fighting?

It is a completely one-sided massacre; the spear and arrow rain lightly and quickly harvest the experience value of the Wind and Thunder elite players.

A muffled groan, a verbal abuse, or before you react, there was a gloomy world in front of you...

There was no suspense, Qu Zhihongyan was surrounded by a group of players and quickly evacuated into the forest; some players still wanted to fight back without giving up, but the charge caused by the level gap was invalid, the stun was invalid, and the attack was invalid, so the group of players could only slut out.

More than a dozen spearmen blocked the way, and the spear pointed at it and drove the player back like a stray dog.

"I, Fenglei, are irreconcilable with you!" "A despicable villain, you are the first godmother, you have a crush on me!" "What's going on? Why does the army obey the players' command!" "Plugin! You will definitely use plug-ins when you pass by the wind!" "This is unfair! Report!"

"Falling with the wind!" Qu Ruoyunyu stood in the crowd and shot a fierce arrow at Wang Xiaofeng. "I didn't expect that the best god maid would do this. Wait, I, Fenglei, will be back to seek justice in the future!"

He reached out and pulled out the arrow inserted on his shoulders. Wang Xiaofeng lowered his head slightly and remained silent. Qu Zhihongyan also had a silent face, without saying anything, and her eyes were flowing, as if she was thinking about countermeasures.

They were indeed confused by the sudden appearance of NPC troops. They thought they were also coming to clear out the pirate army, but they didn't expect to instantly extend a butcher knife to the player.

"Who are you?" Qu Zhihongyan asked lightly. "It doesn't matter who I am," but the most cliché dialogue in history is suitable at this time, "But I know who you are."

Qu Zhihongyan's eyes narrowed, and a hint of panic flew away. Wang Xiaofeng smiled coldly, and the three words he spit out were dull but made the players on the opposite side slightly stunned - "Shui Ningyan."

Her body trembled slightly, as if she was hit by these three plain words, and she hit her slender and fair neck word by word. She looked pale in an instant, as if she had lost all her strength and was repelled by this name a few steps.

Qu Ruoyunyu held her sister's arm, pointed at Wang Xiaofeng and shouted: "What are you talking nonsense!"

"You're too bullying when you die with the wind!" An elf mage came out and before he could finish scolding, he was pierced through his chest by a spear, "I'm the second..."

"I'm too bullying?" Wang Xiaofeng suddenly smiled at the sky, as if crazy, and two crystal clear traces flashed inadvertently, "I'm too bullying people, haha, bullying people too bullying people too bullying people too bullying people too bullying people too bullying people too! Shui Ningyan! What you owe me in the future will be returned together!"

"Sir?" Norton looked worried, thinking that Wang Xiaofeng was crazy, so he carried the spear in his hand and shook Wang Xiaofeng's shoulders.

The archer took away the names of more than a dozen mage players in a round of volley shots, and several tragic howls echoed in the quiet night, echoing in the forest, shocking the seabirds that had been sleeping at some point.

"Stop." Qu Zhihong stood up with a pale face. The calmness on her face was a little cold, making people unable to understand what she was thinking. "We may have some misunderstandings, and they pass by with the wind. I believe that I have never seen them before, and have never made a grudge with you."

"I have never made a grudge?" Wang Xiaofeng sneered a sneer on his lips and reached out to stop the massacre of the Bingwei, but at this time there were only thirteen or fourteen players left in Fenglei. "It's right that you can't recognize me, Qu Zhihongyan? A very artistic name, in your eyes, or you have never had my shadow."

"We might as well talk carefully. If there is any misunderstanding, I can pretend that this has not happened." Her face returned to a little regular expression, her lotus steps moved slightly, and her eyes looked charming. "Or, we can become friends, not enemies. After all, I and your Fengyu President are old acquaintances."

"Zi Yan..." "Yes, our top 50 guild presidents are familiar with each other." Qu Zhihongyan smiled slightly, "I was already a friend when I was in the Era. Our two guilds also worked together in the Era. If you don't believe it, you can ask now."

"You haven't changed at all for so long." He sighed with a mocking smile on his lips, laughing at her and herself. He murmured, "You want to lie to me a few more times."

A few steps forward, pointing at Qu Zhihongyan's beautiful nose, "Shui Ningyan, you have been lying to me for the rest of your life, so don't even think about lying to me again."

"Crazy!" Qu Ruoyunyu took a few steps forward, blocked her sister, and pointed back at Wang Xiaofeng's nose, "Why are you hysterical about this?" "Xiao Yu." Qu Zhihongyan frowned and scolded: "Don't talk too much, he should have recognized the wrong person."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be silent, admitting the wrong person... how could he admit his mistake?

I took a deep breath in my heart, tried hard to calm down a little, sneered and shook my head, and turned around and left.

"Expel these Apocalypse from the island," he instructed Norton, and walked towards the stone hall when he came, "I'll go back to the cave first."

Stepping on the corpses all over the ground, his robe was stained with blood, and the bright moonlight rendered his back.

The back fell into her eyes. Qu Zhihongyan, who had already recovered a little, suddenly had no blood on her face. Her fingers trembled slightly, pointed at his back and wanted to say something, and then suddenly covered her mouth. Her eyes were red, and her fingertips showed a little scream, and she seemed to be sobbing...

Wang Xiaofeng paused and waved his hand slightly. More than a dozen archers let go of the bowstrings in understanding, and arrows shocked the blood flowers, drawing the end of this farce tonight.

Qu Zhihongyan's body slowly turned into bits of white dust. Death was down, the level was reduced by one, and the game characters returned to the city and resurrected.

The dark cave, the sound of water dripping, and the crackling torches.

Wang Xiaofeng moved forward slowly. He didn't know what he thought about now. His heart was full of sourness. It was numbness after the tingling. Scenes came one after another, remembering his past youth in the name of memories.

I breathed out and cheered up a little. The darkness in my impression became a little brighter, but fortunately there were figures worth relying on in the corner of my memories.

The little girl's thief's smooth face came to her heart at the right time, and resealed a seal for his scar that was uncovered tonight, so that his life would not be darker again because of the chance encounter tonight.

Before I knew it, I walked to the pirate's treasure room. Looking at the wealth that was piled up in the corner but could not be taken away, I felt that money and beauty actually had an equal charm. This contrast is a bit vulgar, and the use of "material and love" to replace the specification is much higher.

"I'll go," Wang Xiaofeng took a deep breath to awaken his brain that was immersed in the past, "I don't want it anymore! It's not that no one wants it now. The past is over, and you can pick it up and put it down! This is the pure man!"

"I'm a pure man...we......"

The echo echoed in the stone caves on both sides for a long time, and a slight cool sea breeze hit, and a comrade couldn't help but shrink his neck.

By the way, there were so many people who died on the island, would there be a species of undead? Speaking of undead, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but look in the direction of the altar, and a misty light attracted his sight. But because he didn't take a torch, he couldn't see clearly what was glowing in the dark corner.

Before the exam slowly, the white and purple light made him feel nothing strange. He walked over slowly, but he couldn't help but have black lines. The light was just a reminder for the system to "picked" and cleared his throat. Fortunately, there was no one around...

The "table cloth" folded into neat squares was held in his hand, with a familiar texture, like leather armor but also like the soft skin of a girl.

Ding! Obtain rare equipment [Twisted Cloak].

He stretched out his feet and swept slightly under the altar. Sure enough, there was no devil and the girl. He probably escaped along the route from the cave to the tower. Wang Xiaofeng didn't know what impact his soft heart would have just happened, but it probably wouldn't be sublimated to a national event. The task was completed by 70%, and there was not much regret.

This cloak...

【Twisted Cloak】(Special Equipment Silverware)

Strength +15

Agility +15

Intelligence +15

[Absorbing light] (passive): Absorbing the surrounding light and increasing the wearer's concealment.

[Light and Dark Twisting] (Active): Distort the surrounding light, allowing the wearer to temporarily invisible; the invisibility state of moving or releasing skills disappears, and this state lasts up to five minutes, and the cooldown time: twelve hours.

Level requirements: Level 20.

Level requirements...no occupational restrictions?!

Those weak big eyes were still lit, and Wang Xiaofeng felt silent. Is this a blessing to lose his fortune?

I put away this cloak with joy. It seems that it is indeed a legendary character. Right and wrong will be rewarded. This good deed is worth doing!

The demon actually had such a good treasure on his body. If he was slaughtered, would he have a better auxiliary equipment? He twisted his mouth and forced himself not to think about this seductive idea.

After staying for a while, a neat footsteps came from the cave. Norton led a team of spearmen to come with his head held high. Several torches made the illuminated light in the stone hall. Wang Xiaofeng quickly jumped off the altar and returned to his solemn face.

Looking back at the altar, the portrait of the offering disappeared.

"Sir, those Apocalypse have left the island by boat," Norton reported today's results, "What are we going to do next?"

Wang Xiaofeng smiled faintly, and his chin arched towards the wooden boxes in the corner. He looked at the confusing captain. He coughed lightly and said seriously: "What is accumulated there is the treasure of pirates, the fishermen who pirates robbed Jiyu City. The wealth obtained by the caravan is all gold."

Observing the expressions of the spearmen in front of him, although several people couldn't help looking at the hills piled up in the corner, most of them were waiting for his next speech without looking at them. "Now, in the name of the Goddess of Light and the Lord of Jiyu City, I order you to transport these gold back to Jiyu City. These wealth is the blood and sweat of the people, and I hope they can return to the hands of their hometown elders."

His voice became deeper, but it became more and more harsh in the listener's ears, "Do you dare to accept the test of light? Let's make a vow here that you will never embezzle a gold coin!"

"Dare!" The spearman responded in unison, and the captain Timo's face turned red, "Sir, you are doubting my character, this is an insult to me!"

"If so, I apologize." Wang Xiaofeng bowed slightly and bowed to the young elite captain. This was the only etiquette he knew, or the etiquette of a knight. "Let the squadron leader lean over and transport these sin-filled gold back to Jiyu City."
Chapter completed!