Zhang Leng raised his voice as if he wanted his voice to pass through the forest and attract people in the opposite camp.
The vice-president of Listening to the Rain had an embarrassed look on his face. He closed his mouth and said nothing. He only looked back at Fang and others, and then whispered: "Miss Aitila, this is none of your business.
You go back first."
Attila nodded and prepared to leave with the others.
But Zhang Leng stretched out a hand, and a tall two-handed swordsman behind him came out to block everyone, and said angrily: "Wait a minute, who asked you to leave?"
Fang stopped and looked at the young man.
"Zhang Leng, this matter has nothing to do with Miss Atila and the others." The vice president said with a hint of anger in his tone: "This is an internal matter within our guild. Do you want to throw people outside?"
"Who is embarrassing you? I would like to ask what the guild's senior management is doing, and where has the president gone at this time?" He glanced at Fang and others: "The club's senior management has disappeared collectively, and you are also looking for a way out.
Right? Where do you want to go? Elite? You sold the guild at a good price, what should we do?"
"That's nonsense," the vice president said angrily: "Zhang Leng, where did you hear these fallacies? How could the president and I betray the guild? As for the affairs of the club's senior management, we don't know, let alone how could the elite see it?
Join a guild like ours?"
"Then please explain, Vice-President, why you brought the guild to this wilderness without telling everyone, or do you think it is necessary to continue the trial under such circumstances? You said you had no intention, but you
His behavior does not make people feel reassured.”
The vice president's expression changed slightly, he lowered his head and said, "That's your own opinion, Zhang Leng, others don't have such thoughts."
His tone also softened: "Let Miss Attila and the others leave, I can explain to you."
But the other party was very tough: "You must explain it to everyone first," he said, while looking at Fang and others: "To avoid irreparable losses."
The vice president frowned: "What is irreparable loss? I don't understand what you mean, Zhang Leng."
Zhang Leng shrugged: "Let's open up the sky and speak frankly, Vice President. Anyway, there is not much time left for everyone. The achievements of our guild in the first half of the year, now that the club has given up on the guild, then those things should belong to
It is the common property of everyone. On behalf of everyone, is it not an exaggeration to ask where that thing is?"
"You, it turns out that your purpose is also that thing?" The vice-president looked at the other party in disbelief: "I understand, Zhang Leng, it turns out that you have also been bribed by those people. What do you mean when you say that time is running out?
"
Zhang Leng took out a small object and sneered: "Of course it means what you imagined, Vice President."
"Wait, that's it?" The man's face changed drastically.
Fang could tell at a glance that it was a crystal communicator. He felt something was wrong, so he tugged at the corner of Atila's clothes from behind to signal her to leave.
Miss Elf understood, turned around, and nodded to him subtly.
At this time, the young man lowered his head and said to the communicator: "It's time to take action."
Before he finished speaking, a ball of flame suddenly rose in the darkness in the distance. The shock wave of the explosion came far away a second later. The ground shook slightly, making the entire camp commotion.
The vice president looked at this scene with a look of shock on his face: "How dare you, Zhang Leng?"
"Why don't I dare?" Zhang Leng replied matter-of-factly: "We are all looking for another way out, why bother to compete, Vice President."
"Nonsense, the president and I are not what you imagined. The president made this decision just to save the guild." The vice president gritted his teeth and replied: "Zhang Leng, you..."
Zhang Leng glanced at him in surprise, then looked at Fang and others, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "In other words, that thing is still in your hand, so that's even better."
"you"
The young man spread his hands indifferently: "But it doesn't matter whose hands it is. All in all, you just need to stay and cooperate with me in my work. My task is just to make sure that you are nothing like this. My dear vice-president, if not
It's really hard for me to find such a good opportunity if you take the initiative to leave the camp."
But before he could finish his words, suddenly there was a terrible scream in the air.
The young man turned around in shock, just in time to see the alchemist he thought raised his right hand and pointed it at him, and a metal flying fist whizzed towards him.
He was horrified and subconsciously turned his head, causing the flying fist to miss him. However, before he could get too happy, he discovered that the opponent's punch was not originally aimed at him.
The flying fist hit the tall two-handed swordsman beside him with a scream. Due to the suddenness of the incident, the latter was punched in the face before he could react.
The man's face was deformed due to the huge impact, and then the stress recovered. The man leaned back, his feet were off the ground, and he was punched out. He passed several people and hit a tree hard.
The Fenris pine shook for a while, and its needles fell to the ground.
No one would have thought why an alchemist with a professional life would suddenly show his fangs. What the hell is going on? Everyone, including the vice president, was confused.
Someone reacted a little faster and subconsciously reached for the weapon at his waist. But Fang's reaction was faster than him. Suddenly, a light spot lit up on the person's chest, and then there was a deafening loud noise. Under the sudden attack, the dodge value was basically gone.
Meaningless.
I saw that the man's breastplate sunk into a huge pit at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the man flew out, following in the footsteps of the two-handed swordsman in front of him.
Fang raised the gun with his left hand, and smoke still lingered from the muzzle of the Type 3 'Lion' handgun.
He doesn't talk nonsense with these people at all, and takes action when asked. This is the true nature of an adventurer. Of course, he was not like this before.
Because this is what Mr. Big Cat taught him. The paladin's rule is to attack unjust people by surprise.
He raised his right hand and then retracted his glove with a click. A cold light flashed on the metal gauntlet. He turned back and asked Tian Lan:
"Did that guy push you into the water before?"
"Yes, yes," Tianlan tugged on the hem of his clothes tightly, cheering with excitement, and waved her fist happily: "Brother Ed, you are great!"
But she raised her little face and asked: "But I think you should beat the mastermind."
"It doesn't matter, let me educate him."
Fang turned around and sneered, showing his white teeth at Zhang Leng.
He is unsophisticated, but this does not mean that he is a good gentleman. In fact, on the contrary, he is actually an impulsive player, and he always helps himself, but these people treat them as thieves in their words?
Do you really think he has no temper?
The tone of these two guys was so indifferent that Zhang Leng was so angry that he couldn't help shouting: "What the hell are you still doing in a daze?" But when he shouted, this man was obviously very calm, and he hid in the dark.
Behind a person, at the same time he raised his hand and a cane automatically flew into his hand.
But it was no use. Among the people, Sylvide was the first to react.
In fact, the ship officer lady seemed to have a telepathic connection. At the same moment when Fang took action, a magic gun appeared in her hand like magic.
She half-knelt on the ground, loaded the bullet, raised the spear, and the fire suddenly appeared in the darkness.
The selector in front of Zhang Leng leaned back and fell to the ground before he could react.
She pulled the bolt again, and a golden bullet case drew a beautiful arc. At the same time, she drew a bullet with her right hand across her skirt and unloaded a bullet from the belt.
Then he turned the muzzle of the gun with a calm face, pulled the trigger, and shot down another enemy who was about to approach Zhang Leng.
However, the opponent was prepared for this shot, and after calculating the dodge, it only hit the man's right leg.
Then Sylvide lowered the gun and let the bulky cooling device open the blades, and water vapor rolled out from it with a loud sound.
As soon as her firepower stopped, some enemies tried to get closer, but the maid lady had already taken a step forward and stopped them in front of them.
Siesta stretched her hands back, and a pair of huge gauntlets were placed on her arms. The gauntlets opened their fairings, and with a scream, the air flow rolled up to form a wall of wind.
The wind wall moved forward, rolling up dead leaves in the forest and pushing everyone around Zhang Leng back.
Zhang Leng felt something bad when he saw this. He raised his cane and wanted to cast a magic spell. A red light shield appeared in front of him.
But before he could complete the spell, a flying fist whizzed towards him in the darkness. He cursed inwardly, this straight attack from the other party was simply stupid in his opinion.
But he just didn't have the slightest idea.
This punch hit his unformed light shield directly, the spell was shattered, and the red texture that had just appeared on the magic staff dimmed slightly.
Then the magic furnace behind him also exploded with a ball of sparks.
The etheric magic ran up his back like an electric current, directly making his long hair stand on end, standing on his head like a monster.
Zhang Leng never expected that these guys who he considered harmless would actually act so decisively.
But after observing them for two days, he clearly saw the details of these people. The little girl was just a trainee, and the NPC female elf was nothing more than that.
That petite aristocratic lady looks like a well-educated rich lady, and that maid, where did the damn double armour come from?
The opponent's only capable warrior is the lion-man paladin, and the Papalar nightingale is about half as well, but the opponent is clearly not here?
As for the little alchemist, he observed him for two days and confirmed that he was indeed a full-time career-oriented person.
It is also quite professional, and the level of investment in craftsmanship should not be low.
But why did it suddenly change and the script was all wrong?
He looked dizzy as the other party raised the three-style 'lion' gun in his hand towards him. For the first time, he felt death approaching, and he quickly shouted: "Wait!"
But Fang obviously didn't say wait, and he didn't know who the person was, so he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
There was a deafening roar.
The flames formed a tongue of fire and shot directly from the muzzle of the gun to the battle mage's chest, but the necklace on the opponent's chest lit up with a striking white light and shattered with a click.
"My life-protecting necklace!"
Zhang Leng's heart-rending voice made the listener sad and the listener shed tears.
The necklace finally saved his life. The white light instantly melted into a round shield and blocked the fatal lead bullet. However, the impact still knocked him away and hit the man who was standing up unsteadily while holding on to the pine tree.