War players never imagined that a well-planned blitz battle would eventually be delayed into a counterattack by Xiao Jing and I plus a growth-type elf. The reason for this situation was firstly because Xiao Jing and I were well-equipped.
The strength of the baby is also unpredictable. On the other hand, it is because the players of War are already at a psychological disadvantage.
The studio's girls, Du Lian Qiu Yu, Lu Feng Chen and Cappuccino ran away from the dungeon. There were only eight of them, but they had the upper hand in terms of intimidation, and soon joined forces with the oncoming extraordinary elite team.
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The wind and dust along the way raised the halberd in his hand, and he shouted to me in the crowd, "Brother, give me the order on how to deal with these remnants of the war!"
Ye Feng, who was lost in the midst of thousands of troops, his eyes blazing, shouted at Feng Chen, "Boy, you are so arrogant, I'm not down enough for you to deal with me!"
I laughed, and then my face turned cold, "Kill all the players in the Fire of War without leaving any one behind!"
This sentence is an iron-clad military order. The extraordinary generals share the same hatred for the enemy, wave the weapons in their hands, and begin to violently attack the war-torn players with the maximum firepower!
My fame time has been accumulated to the maximum of 200 hours, so I am even more unscrupulous, taking the lead, and rushing towards the fighting crowd like a sharp sword!
However, a cyan light and shadow came quickly and stood in front of me. He smiled at me and said, "Xiao Fei, go to the teleportation point. Leave this place to us. We will ensure that Ye Feng is left intact to you."
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The one who spoke was none other than my beautiful sister Du Lian Qiu Yu!
I nodded, "Okay then!"
At this time, Little Pepper, who was also covered in blood, rushed out of the crowd. The blood-red penis was enough to show her outstanding performance, "Brother, I will go with you!"
I looked at Xiaojing, then at her, and couldn't help but pinch both of their faces, "Let's go, you two little guys are so bad at group attack..."
Little Chili's hammer struck my asshole and said angrily, "Brother, do you look down on people? I have killed at least 104 people!"
I was shocked, "Oh my god, no wonder you are so red!"
Little Pepper stuck out her tongue and said, "Uh-huh, yes, our 10-person dungeon group seems to be all famous..."
I smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. The monsters in the Frozen Ancient City are of high levels. It can be estimated that four or five hours of red names can be washed away after just one hour of brushing!"
Little Pepper nodded, "That's right."
At this time, another team has appeared not far away. We are all familiar with the players in this team. The three players standing in the middle with stars holding the moon are none other than Dark Night Eternal, Dark Night Talent and Dark Night Aries!
The face of Dark Night Aries had a look of laziness and sleep, and it looked like he had just woken up. A pair of eyes seemed to be looking back and forth carelessly.
I know, he is here to make soy sauce today.
The players of the Extraordinary Studio advanced and retreated together. Not long after Xiaojing, Xiaojiaoji, I and I left the battlefield, Feier had already brought Luo Lan, Bingyu Wuyou, Quan Jin and Cappuccino to our side.
I looked at the still pure white ID on Quan Jin's head, and couldn't help but hold my stomach and laugh, saying that the little Lolita's chaotic dance was really damaging. When the players who were hit by the trick killed each other,
The crime of Hong Ming actually fell on the murderer, not on the little Lolita.
Seeing me laughing so hard, the little girl felt a little embarrassed. She scratched her head and said, "Brother, I admit that I am guilty. I went to sing "Uneasy" to the players of War for a while!"
I looked at everyone and said, "Fei'er, Luoluo, Bingbing and Arnold, how many hours have you been famous?"
Mayfair held out a finger proudly, "Not much, 111 hours."
Luo Lan, "Wow, I lost so much to Sister Fei'er, I only have 57 hours!"
Bingyu Wuyou stuck out his tongue, "Eighteen hours, you guys kill too fast, I can't grab it."
Cappuccino pointed to his forehead and said, "Xiao Fei, look at the color for yourself."
I suddenly took a breath of cold air. Damn it, let me look at the hair color. The ID of the cappuccino was so black that it was no different from the color on the top of my head. "Is it full?"
"Well, I killed at least 200 people. It's so exciting..."
I sighed, "Okay, we have something to do when we go to the dungeon again."
The cappuccino was very bland, "It's okay..."
This part of the sentence made me realize, "Old man, are you predicting things again?"
Mayfair said for Cappuccino, "I particularly admire Brother Nuo's foresight. After he went offline, he felt something was wrong, so he knocked on our door and didn't let us sleep. He went online first, and then...
Haha, this is the situation now."
I patted Cappuccino on the shoulder and said, "Arnold, you are really thoughtful!"
Cappuccino smiled faintly and asked, "How do you plan to deal with the players in the war?"
I didn't even hesitate, "Let those who understand the current situation be spared, and those who would rather die than surrender will be killed!"
Cappuccino nodded, "Xiao Fei, I admire your skill, so you have to do this. This time, we have to kill people to establish our authority!"
Luo Lan looked back at the scene on the battlefield in the distance, and wrote a few lines of helplessness in her clear eyes, "Ye Feng is such a miserable old man."
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Not long after, we arrived at the teleportation point closest to Icewind Ancient City. This was originally a sparsely populated village, but now it is very lively. There are not a single NPC soldier left. They should have all been killed by the players in the war, but the surrounding areas are full of people.
There are tons of extraordinary players.
The current situation is exactly the same as when I killed the Dark Horse Prince not long ago, except now it is about to be cloned into the player of War!
Next to the teleporter, white light frequently appeared, and the figures of countless War players gathered together.
Yi Feng walked over quickly and nodded slightly at me. I saw that thousands of well-equipped archers had gathered outside this small village.
At this moment, Jiange Yunfeng also walked over and said in a deep voice, "Brother Fei, 5,000 Jiange Mage players are at your disposal at any time.
I put my hands on the two people's shoulders and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Then, I stepped forward and shouted to the players who were fighting, "What happened today is the dispute between Ye Feng and I. It is none of other people's business. I will give you ten seconds to tear it up."
Get out of the city and get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After hearing this, several players began to take out scrolls and tear them into pieces.
However, discordant voices within the war are everywhere at this moment!
I saw a burly human figure condensed next to the teleporter. He rushed towards one of the magician players who was tearing up the scroll at an extremely fast speed. He raised the battle ax in his hand and struck him with a critical blow.
He chopped it into two and shouted angrily, "The war only involves men who died in battle, not cowards who are greedy for life and fear of death. Whoever dares to tear up the scroll back to the city will give him a fate!"
Yi Feng was immediately furious, raised the Thorn Bird Fate in his hand, fully drew the bow string and shot an armor-piercing arrow!
The arrow had a sharp arc, fiercely piercing Zhan Huoqian's chest, and exploded with an astonishing damage figure - "Critical hit 102142!"
When the player is resurrected at the teleport point, his blood volume can only be restored to 60%. In addition, he did not turn on the beast's blood boil. He could not withstand such high damage and the pride of war. After roaring, he fell unwillingly into a pool of blood.
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What's ironic is that when he fell, several Fire of War players took out their Town Return Scrolls and tore them into pieces!
The special bug of the teleportation point was also revealed at this moment. The body of Zhan Huo Zhi, who had just died, quickly condensed and stood up again!
"call!"
"Whoosh!"
A huge fireball and a speeding arrow struck Zhan Huoqing again and killed him!
This time, not only Yi Feng took action, but also Jian Ge Yunfeng beside him!
What makes me admire is that there are really a few passionate men in Zhanhuo. When they saw Zhanhuo's heroic attitude, they became furious and raised their weapons in an attempt to fight back!
If it were normal times, I would definitely let these pure men go decisively, but today, it is absolutely impossible! Today I will sacrifice the blood of the war to the flag! Anyone who refuses to accept my extraordinary must die!
My face was full of tyrant-like noncommittal, and the few girls around me couldn't bear to stand it either.
I patted their shoulders one by one and said, "Girls, please log off and have a rest. Have a good sleep. I will prepare delicious food for you at noon."
Mayfair stared at me with her big eyes and sighed, "Xiao Fei, you have to do this, right?"
"Fei'er, you stay."
I tried to grab Mayfair's shoulder, but my grasp was empty.
Fei'er held my hand tightly. Those hands were not cold, but had a hint of warmth. "What Fei'er needs most right now is you, Xiao Fei."
"Fei'er, am I..."
"Stop talking, Xiaofei, I have never regretted dragging you to Feifei. Sister, I, haha, am proud of you."
I wanted to say something else, but Fei'er had already changed the subject, "We want to eat braised noodles for lunch."
"Okay, can you brine the tomatoes?"
"No, I want to eat peppercorn oil."
"What a pick..."
Mayfair's figure then disappeared in front of me, and all the girls in the studio, without exception, were offline.
To be honest, the moment they all left, I felt a bit cold. Yes, I was like an emperor in Malegobi at the moment, but so what, my beloved girls didn’t want to see me.
What it looks like now.
However, I have no choice. Since ancient times, those who achieve great things have always been informal about trivial matters. If I don’t work hard now and act softly like a "benevolent king", how can I convince the public in the future?!
With a wave of my hand, all the players who dared to resist were pierced by random arrows, and the pride of war hung on the ground again!
However, just as Yi Feng raised his long bow again, silver light condensed next to the teleporter, and a burly figure appeared in front of us...
