The atmosphere in the box became extremely solemn, and the air was filled with a depressing and urgent atmosphere. Everyone's hearts were twisted into a bleak whirlpool, tragic and unflinching.
"Jue Feng," Murong Xiaotian's eyes suddenly flashed and the dark clouds dispersed.
"What will happen if the chief and deputy captains of the mercenary group fall back to level 19?" Murong Xiaotian looked at Juefeng with a bright look in his eyes.
"Then it will not reach the level required to establish a mercenary group, and the mercenary group will be disbanded immediately by the system."
"Okay, then we will give them a way to use their strengths to control their weaknesses, attack with thunder, break through and kill them." Murong Xiaotian waved his hand decisively.
"Now I will tell you my thoughts," Murong Xiaotian said, telling everyone his plan.
After hearing this, everyone clapped and applauded. Seeing that everyone agreed with his idea, Murong Xiaotian began to assign tasks to everyone.
"Juefeng, form a team and set off," Murong Xiaotian gave the order after seeing everything was arranged.
In "Destiny", the maximum number of players in a team can be 10 people. Murong Xiaotian, Jue Feng, Lei Ting Xuan, brother and sister Tianya Guke, Guaiguai Long, and Mingxin form a team. Four of them, Weather Forecast, form a team.
The biggest advantage of a team is that the team channel is enabled. As long as the distance between the team members is not too far, if one person speaks, other members can hear it...
Outside Tongming City, the people of the Devil Mercenary Group arrived at the gate of the south city in neat lines. Looking at the transport team of more than 20 carriages behind them, Lao Dao felt extremely happy.
"Haha, as long as you buy this batch of goods, we will distribute them," Lao Dao put away his mount and walked side by side with Feng Zhiyu, feeling that his steps were brisk.
"Lao Dao, I'm still worried. I'm a thief and this murderer is not a fuel-efficient lamp." Feng Zhiyu held a pretty good staff in his left hand and lightly touched the scattered weapons on his chest with his right hand.
Qingsi walked slowly, and his expression was not as relaxed as that of Lao Dao.
"Forget it, only people like you with big breasts and no brains will believe it," Lao Dao stared at Feng Zhiyu's tall and sexy chest intentionally or unintentionally, swallowed his saliva, and said with disdain: "He was obviously being chased by a pack of wolves.
To escape for one's life, it must be said that one is carrying
A pack of wolves massacred the village. What could he do to me by himself? Besides, even if he came looking for me, I would have sold these goods long ago and I really wouldn’t be able to fight him by then. At worst, we would delete our account and start over again.
With this money, hehe, I will have time to take good care of you,"
Lao Dao said as he walked, staring at Feng Zhiyu's chest and reluctant to move away.
"Look at your appearance," Feng Zhiyu also noticed Lao Dao's strange gaze, his face turned red, and he gave Lao Dao a charming look: "I made you toss all night last night, and you are still not satisfied!
"
"Hehe, if it weren't for this batch of goods, I would want to go offline and touch your body right now. Hehe, it's so slippery."
"I hate it, you're so evil," Feng Zhiyu's face turned even redder, and he smiled coquettishly and stretched out his pink fist to hit Lao Dao.
"Are you feeling well last night?" Lao Dao looked at Feng Zhiyu lustfully.
"I hate asking people such questions." Feng Zhiyu's charm made the old swordsman weak.
"Hey, tell me, do you feel comfortable?" Lao Dao smiled even more.
"Yes," Feng Zhiyu nodded gently, his voice sounding like a woman.
"Hey, hurry up, sell this batch of goods and we will go offline, and then fight for three hundred rounds." Lao Dao said, walking faster.
After entering Tongming City, after taking a few steps forward, two people blocked the way.
"Stop," Murong Xiaotian saw the people from the Devil Mercenary Group entering the south gate and went to greet them.
"It turns out that I am a thief. Excuse me, what do you want from me?" Lao Dao stopped, with a treacherous look on his face.
"Well, that's right. I'm thick-skinned enough to steal other people's things and feel confident about it." Murong Xiaotian was not angry at all. He had a smile on his face and clapped his hands.
"Is this your goods?" Lao Dao chuckled, turned around, and waved to Captain Kaka of the Chamber of Commerce: "Captain Kaka, does this batch of goods belong to me, a thief, or to me, Lao Dao?"
"Theoretically speaking, this batch of goods now belongs to you." Kaka replied lazily, leaning on the carriage, without even moving a finger.
"Look, look, even the people from the Chamber of Commerce have proved it for me, why are you trying to rob me?" Lao Dao smiled proudly.
"I won't tell you so much nonsense," Murong Xiaotian still had a smile on his face and said without anger: "Return my goods to me, and then pay the tax, and the feud between us will be wiped out. Otherwise,
You bear the consequences at your own risk.”
The smile on Murong Xiaotian's face became even stronger.
"Others are afraid of you, but I, Lao Dao, am not afraid of you. I have to decide on this batch of goods, how do you deal with it?" Lao Dao saw that there were only two people in front of him, a thief and a surly dragon, and his arrogance became even more arrogant.
"Who is so awesome? If you produce such a large amount of goods, you can make a lot of money." Following the voice, two players came over from a distance.
One is riding on a horse, holding a knight's gun in his hand, looking lazy. The other player is following behind the knight, with his head lowered and silent, just walking.
"He is the number one person in online games. You came just in time. Look, I am a brother thief, and he is openly preparing to rob people in the city. I know he has a great reputation, but you can't bully people like this even if you have a great reputation!" Look!
Seeing Jue Feng's figure, Lao Dao rolled his eyes and began to rake Zhu Bajie backwards.
Who among the online game players with a little bit of resources doesn't know that Jue Feng is the one who loves to meddle in other people's affairs and is the best at fighting injustices.
"Are these goods yours?" Jue Feng led his horse and rode directly in front of Lao Dao, while Tianya Guke, who was following Jue Feng's horse, stood beside Lao Dao.
"Captain Kaka, does this batch of goods belong to me, a thief, or to me, an old swordsman?"
"Theoretically, this batch of goods belongs to you now."
"Look, look, Jue Feng, you heard it too, this is really too much!" Lao Dao put on a very aggrieved face.
"I am a brother thief, this is why you are being unkind..."
"Who came to our Tongming City to act wild?" Lei Ting Po staggered over from a distance, interrupting Jue Feng's words.
