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Chapter 407 War Escalation

Feng Zhi could be described as being very anxious these days. He was indeed under great psychological pressure, and a large part of it came from the rumors within the Feng family consortium.

Businessmen are only interested in profit, and they are not fake at all. They will dig in wherever they can make money. When Somali Night occupied half of the flashy country, these consortium bosses acquiesced to Feng Zhi's "extraordinary" behavior, because at that time,

The Feng family can still rely on the big tree of glitz to make a lot of money.

But now, Feng Zhi still refuses to retreat, which makes many people jump out and point out Feng Zhi's unwiseness, as if Mr. Zhi suddenly turned into a fool with an IQ of only 80, which everyone can see.

Out of the blue, Vanity will be turned into a mess by this group of people, and the situation is out of control. It seems a bit far-fetched to rely on Feng Zhi to turn the tide.

In such an atmosphere, Feng Zhi can be said to stand alone and stand out alone. Unlike the Shen family, he has the absolute executive power of the Feng family and can do what he thinks is right.

When Zhang Ye appeared in front of him, Feng Zhi was obviously suffocated.

"Why are you here? Mission accomplished?"

Feng Zhi's words were a kind of comfort to Zhang Ye. The doubts in his heart gradually disappeared, and then he told Feng Zhi truthfully what happened during this period. When he heard that Zhang Ye was going well,

, when he was already able to overwhelm the player, Feng Zhi also smiled.

"Well done, but it's still not enough."

Zhang Ye nodded. Indeed, if you describe it as a partial victory, it would be too flattering to your own face. The players are afraid, but their large forces are still there, their country is still there, and their hope is still there.

.

What they lost was experience points and mission rewards. In fact, they were not defeated, because the big whirlwind was killed by them again and again. They understood that the era of the god-like small whirlwind had passed. In this legend,

The big whirlwind that exists like the ultimate boss is no longer invincible.

This is what they value most. If ten thousand people are not enough, there are hundreds of thousands, millions, or tens of millions of people. They have absolute team power. If they can use hypocritical lies and real life to awaken more people,

People, let them feel the same and stand up. What does the cyclone mean?

"Don't worry too much. We are anxious. They are more anxious than us. With so many people gathered together, if they don't create something famous, how can they become famous?"

Feng Zhi's words are indeed true. So far, the players have only destroyed a beautiful mountain and river, and if they want to build a monument on this road, they need a more ambitious goal and achieve it, and if this

The goal is set too low, which is not only unacceptable to their hearts, but also disgraceful of the two glorious concepts of freedom and independence.

"Can I help you with anything?"

Zhang Ye could tell that the Somali night was empty at the moment. The yellow flash and the Phoenix were not there. They must have more important things to do, and Feng Zhi's level had not dropped. He was already level 114 at this time.

Leading the flashy ranking list.

When Zhang Ye was thinking about whether to practice a level or something to improve their ability to control the ancient lost continent, Yellow Flash returned to the guild hall with a worried look on his face. When he saw Zhang Ye, he was obviously taken aback.

, then smiled and nodded at him, then looked at Feng Zhi and said.

"President, the latest news is that several companies and media are already discussing cooperation with this group of players. It seems that they are preparing to package this incident."

Yellow Flash's words made Feng Zhi's face darken. This was exactly what he was worried about. He had never underestimated the power of the Uncrowned King. Many people saw the superficial events but could not see the truth behind them. If

It is really too easy for the media to discredit a person, and it is even easier than major departments to set the tone for a person.

A piece of news with a special taste and extremely alternative taste will be spread from the release to the reprinting by all parties. This process will instantly spread to every corner of the billions of Internet. Hatred of wealth, hatred of nobles, hatred of power, in a country like China that pays attention to restraint

In this country, if you do anything out of the ordinary, you will definitely be shot to death.

"Zhang Ye, complete the task as soon as possible. The overall situation here still requires you to be in charge!"

After leaving Somalia Night, the faces of Zhang Ye and the three of them were very gloomy. They did not expect that things had developed out of control. When he was still a small person, he had experienced similar things.

Although they were angry when the crowd was excited about something, they never intervened because it was not their job. For little people like them, eating well and sleeping well were more important than anything else.

They just vent their feelings on the Internet, using words and the Internet to express their dissatisfaction with real life.

But he never thought that this group of people would stand up in this way and give them a powerful counterattack. Things happened so fast, the players' hearts changed, and even the inner depression of countless people reached a critical point of explosion.

In such a crisis, everything happened too suddenly.

Walking on the road of Zhongzhou, there are not many players here. As a quiet corner of the Somali night that everyone has tacitly agreed to, there are no valuable resource points here. When Zhang Ye just passed the must-have between Zhongzhou and the southern continent.

While walking through the path, I saw the group of players in front of me from afar.

"Brother Sheep, Mingzhan, wait for me near the Lost Continent. I want to go back to the Sacred Valley!"

When he went back to accept the third professional mission, his intelligence had reached 500, and he also had to learn the last available Holy Inquisitor skill, Divine Forbidden, but this road was destined to be uneventful.

Sleeping Sheep and Ming Zhan nodded, knowing that their presence on this road would only hold Zhang Ye back.

"Be careful!"

Zhang Ye nodded and walked towards the group of players on the opposite side alone. When he came to this group of people, the unchanging gaze appeared on everyone's face again, but there was still anger in it.

There was a hint of contempt, because the big whirlwind was no longer invincible.

"Why, do you really want to kill me?"

Zhang Ye sneered sarcastically. Looking at the group of people in front of him, a huge sadness surged in his heart.

"Big Tornado, go back to your Zhongzhou. You are not welcome in the Southern Continent."

"Dog of Somali Night, this is not the place for you!"

Countless people roared angrily. They were all ordinary players who had had their resource points occupied by major guilds and could no longer enjoy the real fun in the glitz. What they were doing at this time was revenge, and they were also two different classes.

Absolutely opposite.

"I want to go, how can you stop me?"

Zhang Ye's voice rang out in such an atmosphere, and the players immediately calmed down. However, the calm did not last long, and the group of people started shouting crazily again.

"Why are you so crazy? Do you think you are still a little whirlwind? You are just a scum whose account has been deleted. Your parents have raised you for so many years in vain!"

"That's right, according to me, this kind of scum should have his IP blocked so that he will never be able to play online games."

Countless very vicious curses lingered in Zhang Ye's ears. The more fierce they cursed, the more serious the meaning on Zhang Ye's face. They did not take action. At this moment, Zhang Ye moved.

His attack did not deflect, and he rushed towards a player who had scolded him before. Three consecutive shots of the holy sword made him die on the spot. At the same time, when he saw the name of the big whirlwind, he became active.

When the attack is gray, the players' attacks also come at the same time.

Among this group of nearly a thousand players, they have already thoroughly studied the tactics of the Great Cyclone.

Some people were specifically targeting Zhang Ye's divine blessing to dispel the essence, and some were holding hurricane rune stones in preparation to prevent Zhang Ye from using various rune stones. More than a hundred people's human shields surrounded Zhang Ye, and the output of the back row was overwhelming.

Never stopped.

However, players are increasingly puzzled as to why the Great Tornado has not yet fallen. His divine blessing cannot be maintained at all, and although his Holy Light is powerful, it is not an instant restorative skill after all. In such a situation,

Next, Zhang Ye is still alive, but it's just very difficult.

At this moment, a heart-rending roar erupted from the crowd, and then in the center of the group being surrounded, thousands of holy swords spread out in all directions like a rain of swords.

Come, every player who took action was hit. They were horrified to see that every time they attacked, the big whirlwind would also send out a holy sword to hit them back.

"This...what kind of skill is this?"


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