Chapter 393: Fighting the Demon Wolf Again (1) Golden Sword League players saw that guys from other guilds actually came to help, and they were all afraid that their points would be robbed by others. You know, it was all money.
As a result, under the power of gold coins, the brothers of the Golden Sword Alliance increased their force value one by one, and they attacked the Miying coalition forces as if they were possessed by the gods of death. The killings made those Miying coalition forces tremble with fear. If it were a real war, now
I'm afraid they have fled
The Chinese players who came to support did not understand. Seeing how tough the Golden Sword League players were, they secretly said in their hearts that these Golden Sword League players were crazy war maniacs. If the Golden Sword League players heard this, they would definitely
I'm crying out for injustice. I'm helpless. I can't do it without being fierce. Who asked the boss to tempt us with gold coins? If we don't have a small outbreak at this critical moment, the points will be snatched away by irrelevant guys.
Fengzhong Messy saw that all the Chinese players were as brave as chickens, while his two countries' coalition forces were beaten and retreated. He wanted to take action, but was restrained by Lin Feng. He was so anxious.
I was so angry that I almost lost my breath and went into shock.
"Xue Wutian, come here and kill this guy with me first!"
Fengzhong messily yelled, trying to get Xue Wutian to come over and help him drag him away. Unfortunately, Xue Wutian was unable to protect himself at the moment, so he had no time to come over to help, so he just ignored him.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, only pestered Feng Zhong Messy and did not kill him. Otherwise, with Lin Feng's strength, Feng Zhong Messy, even if he was the number one person in the United States, would not even have a chance to ask for help.
In the Land of the Meteor God, the sound of killings shook the sky, and corpses littered the fields.
Soon, the Miying coalition lost all will to fight. They were already physically and mentally exhausted after a long-distance attack, but at this time they were overwhelmingly killed by Chinese players, and they were even more stunned.
, some even have the intention of retreating
The battle lasted for nearly five hours. A white light lingered over the Land of the Fallen God. Both sides suffered casualties. The casualties of the Miying Alliance were at least 60%. The players of the Golden Sword Alliance had gold coins as their belief blessing. Each and every one of them had casualties.
The killing intent was fierce, and the casualties were less than 10%. The major guilds that came to help suffered heavy casualties, and some of the weaker guilds were even almost completely wiped out.
At this time, it was already night in the game. In the hazy night, the not-so-bright moonlight shone on the Land of the Meteor God, mapping the tens of millions of players in the Land of the Meteor God into numerous ghosts. The cold war
A is even glowing with a frightening cold light under the projection of the moonlight.
The Miying players who were already frightened had no intention of fighting at this time, and their boss Feng Zhong Messy had just been killed by Lin Feng. Just when they were about to crush the return scroll, a team appeared from behind them.
, take a closer look, it turned out to be their reinforcements
Lin Feng was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect that these foreign devils were so determined to send reinforcements. It seemed that the battle would not be over for a while.
But the players of the Golden Sword Alliance don't think so anymore. Wherever they see the enemy, there are handfuls of shining gold coins. Who in the world would dislike too many gold coins? If so, then even fools would despise them.
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Lin Feng's body swayed, and he rushed towards the right wing of the Miying Alliance like lightning. In the distance, the remaining defeated soldiers of the Miying Alliance had joined their reinforcements, but they were still as frightened as a bird.
Hiding far behind the reinforcements
"Who is that?"
An Eagle Kingdom player pointed at Lin Feng, who was like a god descending from heaven, and said in horror that he happened to be offline when he attacked Fort Saint Luo yesterday, so he didn't know about Lin Feng. If he knew that he was being controlled by the system,
The solitary sword langzi who was given the title of Bloody Shura was probably more than just frightened.
"That's... the lone sword bastard! The best master in China! Everyone, be careful."
An American player recognized Lin Feng, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and these people were the Western Region Demon Wolf who broke into Qingfeng City alone and wanted to defeat all the invincible enemies in the world.
We are all old acquaintances. Lin Feng's methods are naturally familiar to the Western Region Demon Wolf, so he quickly reminded everyone to defend themselves.
However, it seems it's too late
Only a dragon roar was heard, and a green fire dragon was seen rising into the sky, and then fell into the group of Miying players. Amidst a huge explosion, the rookies turned into white light.
Among the crowd, a figure quickly flashed out, it was the Western Region Demonic Wolf!
At this time, the Demon Wolf of the Western Regions was already a level 103 super fighting emperor. Although his level and reputation were not as good as those of Fengzhong Meishang, a dual cultivator of both magic and martial arts, this guy had been practicing hard in seclusion for several months in order to avenge Lin Feng's murder.
His strength is no longer inferior to that of Feng Zhongzai. Today he marched into China with the army just to avenge the shame of the past. Now that his enemies meet, they are naturally extremely jealous.
"Hey! Long time no see, Gu Jian Langzi!"
The Demon Wolf of the Western Regions laughed dryly and pretended to hug Lin Feng, but there was a hint of ferocity on his face that was difficult to detect. However, this could not escape Lin Feng's eyes.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
Lin Feng looked at the Demon Wolf of the Western Regions, a little confused, thinking, do I have any acquaintances in foreign countries? Looking at this guy's expression, he and I are not only acquaintances, but also enemies.
But, do I really know him? Lin Feng was really confused. In his memory, there seemed to be no such person, so Lin Feng ignored him and continued to kill the enemy.
It seems that Lin Feng really doesn’t remember this guy.
Seeing Lin Feng ignoring him, he became furious. He felt that he had been insulted, and this insult was no worse than the one he had suffered in Qingfeng City.
"Hmph! When I was defeated by you in Qingfeng City, I, the Demon Wolf of the Western Regions, swore that one day I would let you fall under my sword and use your blood to wash away the humiliation you had brought to me!"
"Western Demon Wolf? This name seems familiar!"
When Lin Feng heard that this guy had announced his family name, he felt a little familiar with the name. He lowered his head and thought for a while before slapping his thigh: "Demon Wolf of the Western Regions, oh~ you are the one who was kicked half to death by me last time."
Damn it? Well, are you feeling itchy again? Do you want my brother to help you stretch your muscles?"
Lin Daxia's memory has recovered again
When the Western Region Demon Wolf heard this, his face turned cold and he said angrily: "Gu Jian Langzi, who do you think you are? Today I will kill you, and then move the four major cities in China to the ground!"
"Hehe! How dare you use force even though you have a defeated general?"
Lin Feng sneered, and the bastard energy in his body suddenly released, immediately forcing the Western Region Demonic Wolf to take several steps back!
The Western Region Demonic Wolf was weak for a moment and became a little angry. He waved the giant sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Brothers, come together and follow me to kill the number one person in China, and then trample the main city of China to the ground."
