"Shut up" and smelled the sarcasm of the speaker, Bi Moluo said in anger: "Xiao Wangge, are you trying to provoke a guild battle?"

"You are too proud of yourself, just because you want to represent the top of friendship, it's better to be the next life." Xiao Wangge raised his proud head, his eyes full of mockery.

"This is not what you should care about. I just remind you, close the door tightly in the middle of the night, otherwise a headless corpse will appear at the gate tomorrow morning."

"Looking for Death" Xiaowangge took a step forward, pressing against the pen and molose. Then Xiaowangge's dozens of teammates drew out their swords and pointed at the top of love.

For a moment, outside the shadowy forest copy, a sense of oppression from a storm followed.

"Brother, do you want to destroy the Brothers Alliance? I have been unhappy with him. I target our top of friendship every day and really think we are soft persimmons." The ghost hand was extremely resentful to the Brothers Alliance, and his expression was full of coldness.

"Let's go" style suddenly changed, and the originally tense brothers' alliance suddenly left, which made Ling Yun, Bi Mo Luo and all the players present confused.

Just when Bi Moluo was about to mock Xiao Wangge, he suddenly saw a black legion ahead. There were not many people, only about thirty, but his aura was not as good as 300 people.

"Unlucky" The moment these people appeared, Bi Mo Luo spitted straight on the ground, and then said on the team channel: "Be careful, it's the Raven Guild, and all the members are in a combat state."

"Lingyun, you stay away first. The bastards are crazy people. A big fight will probably occur later. Once it breaks out, no matter how strong your personal strength is, it will not play much role." Bi Moluo suggested looking at Ling Yun who was still moving.

"Dark Crow?" When Ling Yun turned around, he recognized the two people in the leader at a glance, and his pupils shrank: "How could they appear here?"

"Brother Ling, your friend?" Leng Tong, who had always known Ling Yun, really didn't know that Ling Yun had such a friend, asked curiously.

"Ha, Lingyun, your friend?" Bi Moluo asked curiously, really didn't believe Lingyun would have friends from the Dark Guild.

"No, I don't have friends from the Dark Guild, I'm just a famous Dark Guild Crow, who doesn't know anyone?" Ling Yun smiled indifferently, without any fear.

"Okay" Leng Tong, Bi Mo Luo, touched his nose, and knew that Ling Yun must have some good information, but he just didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask.

"By the way, why did you get involved with the Dark Crow?" Since the Dark Crow appeared, the face of the top of the Love and Friendship has changed completely, and he wished he could swallow his body. Ling Yun could never have imagined that there would be such a great resentment in the Divine Realm in less than a day.

"I was involved in the 'Chaos Era', and later in the 'Tianxia' and 'Previous Wilderness' games, there was constant disputes and the ghosts were not dispersed, and it was no longer possible to resolve them." Bi Moluo recalled the past and said bitterly.

"Well" Ling Yun frowned slightly, and the dragon heads of virtual worlds such as "Chaos Era" and "Baohuang" were known. Before the appearance of the Divine Realm, he almost dominated half of the virtual world, but with the emergence of the Divine Realm, it has become history.

"Is it related to them that the top of love in the previous life that suddenly withdrew from the divine realm three years later?" Ling Yun smelled a strong blood energy from afar, especially the Red Blood in the front and the Burial Knife.

Their names are no longer blood-red, but a deeper dark red, just like the god of death at night. They can scare away many players by just being powerful.

"How many players did they kill?" In less than a day, the members of the Dark Crow were stained with such a great amount of blood. Even Ling Yun, who was a reborn person, felt the horror of the Dark Guild.

If you want to become a red name, you will usually only be able to kill hundreds of players, but as time goes by, your blood will gradually fade away.

But if you have to do this like Red Blood and Burial Knife, you can't estimate how many players they have killed to do this.

If we go further, the blood mist formed by blood qi will be even more terrifying. Once the blood mist aura is generated, it will have the effect of confusion and mentality.

What goes up is black, demonic energy, etc., which are the symbols of players killing people and becoming demons. Once you encounter such a player, it is best to turn around and leave, otherwise you will encounter something more terrifying than death.

"Bi Moluo, you'd better go. This is an unequal battle." Ling Yun looked at Bi Moluo who was ready to rub his hands and shook his head and persuaded him.

"Brother Ling, are you mistaken? Even if you want to retreat, you will be a clown." Leng Tong suspected that there was hallucination in her ears and asked again.

"You may not know who the two people in front are?" Seeing Leng Tong, Bi Mo Luo's eyes were confused, Ling Yun asked.

"have no idea"

Leng Tong is playing a game for the first time and is not clear about the matter in the virtual world.

Bi Mo Luo is just a leader of the top of love and friendship. He has limited knowledge of the masters of the Dark Guild and the senior executives of other guilds.

"The one holding the dagger is Red Blood, and the Burial Knife is on the right. They are all famous masters of Dark Crows. They are generally only circulated in guilds with more than hundreds of thousands of people. Any of them, without using any skills, can destroy the elite group of 100 people without any damage."

"No," Leng Tong's pupils shrank. He never expected that the red blood, which looked harmless, would be so terrifying, and it would not look like it no matter how hard it looked.

"Impossible?" Bi Mo Luo swallowed, still unable to believe that if they were so terrifying and sent a group of hundreds of people over, the top of the friendship of tens of thousands of people would be just a cooked duck.

"Have you heard of the Gate of the Underworld?" Ling Yun was shocked when he saw Bi Mo Luo, but he still didn't believe it and broke the news again.

"Of course, Shili Ji, the Shili Ji, who was at the Gate of the Underworld, once defeated the Dragon Soul with one shot. This is widely circulated in Yanhuang." Bi Mo Luo is familiar with the Gate of the Underworld, one of the three major dark guilds.

"Chacha Crow is one of the nine direct guilds of the Gate of the Underworld. Among them, the Burial Knife has been through ten moves under Shiliji. You should understand." Before Ling Yun finished speaking, a strong smell of gunpowder rose into the air, which shocked ordinary players to avoid it, and instantly made an empty area free.

"Boss of Burial Sword, I saw the prey." The members of the Dark Crown saw the person at the top of love, and their eyes lit up. It was the look of a cat playing with a mouse.

"Oh" Burial knife looked from the perspective of his partner and suddenly saw a group of people at the top of love: "Do you have any grudges?"

"How is it possible for hatred? It's just a fun game for brothers." San Qianhan, who was playing with the dagger, looked at the members of the top of love with a joke: "It's been a long time since I met this group of 'cute' people. I think the brothers have not killed enough, so I'd just have fun."
Chapter completed!