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Chapter Fifty-Three: Bloody Silver Wolf

Passing through the rugged forest path, Lin Feng walked in front to clear the way, while Fatty followed behind. When encountering monsters along the way, they opened fire collectively. For a time, dozens of people were walking unimpeded in the dense forest in the mountains, and they were brave all the way.

Jiujiu, full of enthusiasm, quickly arrived at Qiu Maple Plain.

Looking at the plains of Qiu Maple in front of us, for novices below level 20, the mobs here are definitely plentiful and fat.

The main mob here is a level 24 mob called the Blood Mist Greedy Wolf. The Blood Mist Greedy Wolf has the blood-devouring skill, but its defense is not too high. It is an ideal target for team leveling, so the blood

When the Jiange people arrived, there were already several groups of people here to mark the boundary.

Lin Feng glanced at those people casually. To the east was a team of twenty people from Jinxian Pavilion, to the north was a team of ten people from Netherworld Sect, and to the west was a team of twenty people from Tianlong Sect, and five people from Blood Sword Pavilion.

Ten people were sandwiched in the middle, forming a semi-surrounded state

Having stayed in Qingfeng City for a few days, Lin Feng naturally knows that these three guilds are among the best in Qingfeng City, and the Jinxian Pavilion had a dispute with Lin Feng when he was in Baiyun City.

As for whether those people are in Qingfeng City or not, that's not known.

With Lin Feng's character, he will not offend others unless they offend me. Although these three guilds are not weak in Qingfeng City, as long as they don't offend me, I will naturally not offend them.

Lin Feng pointed out two monster areas with relatively large number of monsters and divided the fifty rookies brought by Fatty into two teams. He led one team and Fatty led another team to practice separately.

With light steps under his feet, Lin Feng took the brunt of the attack and swung his sword towards the nearest Blood Mist Greedy Wolf. With Lin Feng's current level, it would not be difficult to deal with this level 25 Blood Mist Greedy Wolf, and there was no blood shadow.

With the sword's attack bonus, amidst the swirling blood shadows, a level 25 Blood Mist Greedy Wolf was defeated by him in just a few seconds.

Since the team has a 200% experience bonus, the Blood Mist Greedy Wolf fell down, and a level 7 rookie behind Lin Feng flashed a white light and was instantly promoted to level 8.

"Everyone, be careful. This Blood Mist Greedy Wolf's defense is not high, but its attack power is not weak. Everyone listen to my command. The warriors and swordsmen serve as shields in front. The hunters are divided into two groups and take turns to use critical strikes. Those below level 10 should not do it!

"

Lin Feng gave the order, and the twenty-five men under him were each looking for their own seats. Although they were not very skilled, they cooperated well.

As for Fatty, although the strategy he used was different from Lin Feng's, the results were good. It can be seen that Fatty is indeed a good leader. With his leadership ability, he will not only be a centurion in the future, but also a thousand-centurion.

, even if there is a group of ten thousand people under his command, they will probably be able to thrive.

Lin Feng was not greedy for merit. At first he only attracted the Blood Mist Greedy Wolves in groups of two or three, and then plundered the formation from the side. As soon as they showed signs of failure, he would immediately take action.

For a time, white lights of upgrading appeared in the crowd. Those low-level players were bathing in the endless ocean of experience. It was naturally easy to level up. As for those players with a slightly higher level, they also knew the experience ratio of their upgrades.

There are many more rookies who are still under protection, so naturally they won’t be eager for quick success.

With the senior leaders of Blood Sword Pavilion sitting on the battlefield, the morale of the soldiers of Blood Sword Pavilion was naturally high. After two hours, the highest level in the team had been promoted to level 20, and the super rookie who was originally only level 7 has now been promoted to level 15.

class

Seeing that the planned goal has been completed, Lin Feng is about to hand over the command of the team to the super fat man. After all, Lin Feng is currently ranked second in the Blood Sword Pavilion's level rankings, but if you look at the national rankings, he is

Ranked nearly 500

As the saying goes, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard.

Then at this moment, Lin Feng suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and the dozens of medium-sized people standing in front of him screamed one by one. Lin Feng secretly screamed that something was wrong when he saw this, and did not allow him to think too much, and quickly

The ground rolled, and when he rolled a few feet away, he looked back, only to see a blood-mist greedy wolf that was one size larger and swept towards the place where he had just stood, waving his sharp claws.

Lin Feng dodged past, but the two level 15 swordsmen standing closest to Lin Feng were hit by sharp claws, and they immediately killed him back to the city without even making a sound.

Lin Feng was surprised at first when he saw this, and then he was overjoyed

Blood-Eyed Silver Wolf: Gold level boss level:???

life:???

attack:???

defense:???

"Damn! It's the boss, everyone, retreat quickly!"

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, there was a thunderous movement under his feet, and the person shot out like a gust of wind, and the blood shadow sword in his hand drew out like a bloody light.

‘Tsk!’ The blood shadow sword scratched the skin of the blood-eyed silver wolf. Suddenly, the bloody sword light and the blood of the blood-eyed silver wolf were mixed together, making it impossible to tell which was light and which was blood!

'-205!' A good damage. According to this kind of attack damage, it is estimated that this blood-eyed silver wolf can be hacked to death by nightfall. However, there are Jinxian Pavilion, Netherworld Sect and Tianlongmen next to it.

The people in the guilds are watching with eager eyes. I'm afraid that when the time comes, these three guilds will definitely become the oriole.

Sure enough, before Lin Feng's thoughts were completely dissipated in his mind, he heard several players from the Netherworld Sect shouting: "The boss is out, the boss is out!"

Although the people from Jinxian Pavilion and Tianlongmen did not shout out, there were several people whispering to each other, and one person was facing away from him. He was probably dragging his horse with his voice.

After finally getting a wild boss, Lin Feng would not just give it up. He immediately connected to Guan Rulan and asked her to bring everyone in the guild to Qiu Fengyuan immediately, and then asked Fatty to

Bring over the twenty-five people he brought

"Fat man, you take a few brothers who have reached level 20 and attack the boss with me. Everyone else spreads out ten feet away and remains alert! If any player other than the Blood Sword Pavilion approaches, no matter whether they are humans or animals, they will be shot to death!

"

As Lin Feng spoke, he struck out with a Flowing Cloud Slash, and the man was like a bloody whirlwind that rolled towards the blood-eyed silver wolf. The sharp blade tore skin and bones, taking away pieces of blood, as bright as autumn maple leaves.

Eye-catching

—350!

—482!

—293!

—693!

…………

After a wave of damage, a stream of clouds slashed down, taking away nearly two thousand points of damage from the blood-eyed silver wolf. However, the health bar above its head showed no reaction at all. It seemed that the life of the blood-eyed silver wolf had probably expired.

At the one million mark, the fat man saw Lin Feng inflicting such unsavory damage. His fat figure swayed, a cold light protruded from his hand, and the dagger with a cold air pierced hard into the vest of the blood-eyed silver wolf.

Between the splash of blood, a line of damage floated in the wind

—98!

It was so hurtful that the fat man's eyes widened in anger: "Damn! What a damn auspicious number. If you stand here and let me grind it, it will probably take ten days and ten nights to grind it out!"

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The internet is disconnected again, so I’ll post an update first, and I’ll update it later during the holidays.


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