Ye Fengnai sighed after receiving the news. The pig-raising plan could only come to an end. After strangulating this thousand-man team, he could only face the Xiliang army directly.
There was no need to continue hiding. The whole army left the mansion, Xun, Guo and Cai Yan all went out with the army. No one was left in the Zhengbei General's mansion. The soldiers were centered on Xun Yu, and the Overlord Army was led by Ye Feng. The requirements for Overlord characteristics can be replaced.
, the Yulin army was led by Zhao Yun, and they set up their battle array with murderous intent.
Everyone looked at Habayashi Lang. Originally, his strength was inferior to that of the Overlord's pawn. There was a gap between his individual combat power and overall strength compared to that of the Overlord's pawn. However, now he was on par with the Overlord's pawn. Ye Feng looked at Zhao Yun with envy.
This is the bonus of command power. The talent of a general cannot be ignored. Even if you beat a master to death with random punches, you still have to count on the soldiers in battle. A commander with high command power is so important!
Not long after, the Xiliang army came over with wild killing intent. They really couldn't figure out which other force in Luoyang City could withstand the crushing force of a thousand-man army at this time. Their bloodthirsty mood was undisguised, and they were not prepared for the upcoming massacre.
Full of excitement.
Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer, what a rabble! The powerful Xiliang army became a rabble while robbing civilians. They had no discipline on the battlefield, and their opponents' habitual weakness made them arrogant. Such an army was vulnerable! b
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Just as they were about to issue an attack order, Ye Feng and Zhao Yun suddenly looked behind them. A sharp golden aura struck like an arrow, with its sharp edge revealed, as if there was a spear that wanted to devour the person!
hiss……!
Ye Feng seemed to be stared at by a ferocious beast, the hairs all over his body stood up, and the evil spirit surged out like a substance, covering his whole body instantly, as if he was wearing a piece of brown armor and staring ahead!
Zhao Yun was much calmer, but he also tightened the dragon marrow spear in his hand, and the Yezhao Jade Lion pawed its front hooves uneasily...
The Xiliang army who came arrogantly was immediately stunned. Who is this demon-like figure? How many people must be killed to condense the evil spirit armor!
A thousand people all stopped, and the next moment they were forced to move away by the murderous aura behind them, and they involuntarily fell to both sides to make way for a path in the middle.
An arrogant figure appeared, holding a spear at an angle, with the tip of the spear pointing upwards. The spear was spitting out endlessly, emitting a dazzling brilliance... but Ye Feng felt that what was coming was a gun. The man and the gun were one!
This is a state. People are guns, guns are people, people are born for guns, and guns are integrated into people's souls. The perfect fusion creates a powerful aura. The essence of this person's marksmanship is no less than that of adults.
Zhao Yun before the Saint!
When did such masters appear!?
Ye Feng couldn't help but look at An Yue next to him. An Yue controlled the information and should not be unaware of such an outstanding person.
Feeling Ye Feng's gaze, An Yue explained: "I don't know, it should be the enshrinement of the Xuanyuan family. This kind of person's entire family is attached to the Xuanyuan family. They have studied martial arts all their lives, have strong combat power, and do not engage in production and management. All
The resources are provided by the Xuanyuan Family, and they eradicate dissidents for the Xuanyuan Family, which is very scary. Judging from this person's momentum, in reality, I am afraid that he has broken through the shackles of acquired nature and reached the innate level. The lack of game time makes him not that powerful, otherwise he would be enough to compete with Zhao Yun.
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Before Dark Moon finished speaking, a cold voice came from the opposite side: "My name is Mo Wen. My gun name is Dawn, and I'm here to seek justice for Ba Tian!"
Yan Bi pointed his spear at Ye Feng, with a hint of sharpness sticking out from the tip of the spear. Ye Feng, who was dozens of meters away, felt his neck go cold. What a strong attack!
Tsk!
A stronger aura surged out from the right side, and Zhao Yun pointed out his spear, blocking Mo Wen.
"Brother, just hand it over to Yun Yun. His spear spirit is enough, but his strength is insufficient. He is no match for Yun!"
"Hahaha, the rumored Ye Killing God is so unbearable, and Ba Tian will continue to suffer under your hands. It seems that he is really not a good successor to the Xuanyuan Family." Faced with Zhao Yun, Mo Wen was not afraid at all, and looked at Ye Feng
eyes full of contempt,
"Why, as a fellow player, you, Ye Shashen, don't dare to fight me? Do you still expect the NPC to help you?"
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Ye Feng couldn't calm down. This was the first time he was provoked like this by a player. He knew that he had to take action this time, otherwise he would not be able to hold his head high among the players. Everyone was fighting for a breath, and it was like receiving a stick of incense. Besides, he was not without one.
The power of a battle!
Waving his hand to signal Zhao Yun to hold his ground, Ye Feng rode out and said with a cold smile: "Maybe you are better than me in reality, but here you are destined to fail. Come on, I don't mind taking in a dog from the Xuanyuan family!"
Acerbic and mean, Mo Wen's always indifferent expression finally changed. His veins were exposed, his eyes were cold, and his momentum suddenly increased!
Mo Wen's change was surprising, and An Yue couldn't help shouting: "Be careful!" Ye Feng, on the other hand, calmed down, as calm as ever. The influence of Mo Wen's provocation just now disappeared, and he had a hint of resistance to the strong Mo Wen.
Contempt, just a word can break the mood, the mind is too narrow-minded, how can there be a rift in the heart in a duel between masters!
Old God Ye Feng was about to beat the dog, but he did not take the initiative to step forward. Instead, he put away the Tianlong Halberd and looked at Mo Wen with a sneer. There was an inexplicable taste in his eyes, as if he was looking at a beast. Mo Wen was so angry that he would never look back.
Unable to bear it, he shook his spear and took the lead.
A strong person will know if there is one as soon as he reaches out his hand. As the spear is shot at dawn, Mo Wen suddenly calms down. All his energy and spirit are integrated into the spear. The sharp golden energy kills decisively. It seems that there is only one spear in the world, and that spear only targets.
If you stick to a person, you will never stop dying, and you will never be destroyed!
"Lord!"
"Brother, be careful!"
"You fool, hide now!"
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Xun Guo, Zhao Yun and An Yue couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise due to their heartfelt concern and immersive worry.
Ye Feng put away his smile. After all, he was facing the pinnacle of this world. His marksmanship and his will can make up for the lack of strength. Just like Zhao Yun back then, there is no doubt that Mo Wen's strength must be more than ninety-five. Among the players, there are only a few.
One of the few leaders who can be counted. Ye Feng's martial arts is not low, but due to basic reasons, his martial arts skills are not as good as Mo Wen's. His strength is powerful, which gives him an advantage in large-scale team battles, but against the shooter whose marksmanship is surprisingly integrated with his gun intent.
There is no advantage in not asking.
It was too late, but it was so fast. In the blink of an eye, it hit the face, and the space seemed to be torn apart. Ye Feng tilted his body, dodged the fatal blow, and escaped the vital point, but his face was scratched and hurt.
There was a faint feeling of blood oozing out, and Ye Feng's strong defense could not block a frontal blow. Mo Wen had already expected that, with a flick of the tip of the gun, the gun's power continued, turning into a stab, and the spear fiercely hit Ye Feng.
, for this to be confirmed, at least three liters of blood would have to be vomited!
The generals and soldiers of both sides believed that Ye Feng was doomed and would be seriously injured even if he died. He was suppressed from the beginning and put away the weapons he relied on for survival. He tried to block and dodge at every turn. The gap in realm was so great that Dark Moon covered her eyes and couldn't bear it.
Look again, Zhao Yun is ready to attack. It doesn't hurt that his eldest brother is slightly injured, but he must not be killed by the opponent. Even if he is criticized by his eldest brother, he has to take action.
Chiliu, Ye Feng turned sideways and fell off his horse in a very graceless manner, rolling around in a panic, but with a smile on his lips.
The Xiliang army looked at Ye Feng with disdain, waiting for Mo Wen to fire another shot. The Yulin army exclaimed and all looked at Zhao Yun, waiting for the new commander to save their lord.
rub!
In the disbelief of everyone's eyes, Mo Wen followed in the footsteps of Ye Feng, and even became more embarrassed. He abruptly reversed the offensive, took back the dawn, leaned back, and fell off the horse with a diagonal pull...
Only Zhao Yun at the scene caught a trace, and a dark light flashed, forcing Mo Wen off the horse!
