"Tell me, which way is the North Alley of Hengjie Street?" As soon as he came out of the teleportation array of the Bastille, Murong Xiaotian looked directly at the guards of the teleportation array.
"Sir, go straight along this road. The first intersection is Hengda Street. Go north. The second intersection on the left is Beixiang."
"Thank you." Before his voice fell, Murong Xiaotian's figure had already moved ten meters away.
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The 'Snow-cooked Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' is stationed in the North Alley of Hengjie Street. The deputy commander, Da Tudou, wandered anxiously in the courtyard. Almost an hour has passed. The team heading to Ancient Stone City has not captured the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' yet. Tuan'. It gave him an unknown premonition.
Abnormal. Too abnormal. The last battle took less than twenty minutes and the ‘Purple Wind Mercenary Group’ collapsed. But this time...
There has been no movement for more than an hour. The team leader Xue Zui Mantou was offline at the critical moment. Big Nose could not be contacted. It was even more difficult to open the team channel. The words coming from inside were intermittent and miscellaneous. I didn’t know what to say at all.
This result is inevitable. Da Tudou opened the team channel, because there was already no leader in Ancient Stone City. No matter what he asked, many people would answer. Moreover, because most of the people were at the resurrection point of Ancient Stone City. He was going through reincarnation again and again. He couldn't even say two words before hanging back to the resurrection point. How could he understand it clearly?
Three members have been sent to Ancient Stone City to inquire about the situation. But they all never came back. Big Potato became increasingly restless.
How could he know that the members of the "Snow-cooked Steamed Bun Mercenary Group" are already the primary target of attack by players in Ancient Stone City. Let alone three, or even more, as soon as they appear outside the teleportation array in Ancient Stone City. There is only one way to go. That is to hang into the resurrection point.
"Deputy commander. The commander of the 'Qi Feng Mercenary Group' is looking for you at the gate of the station. He said that he has something urgent." The voice of his subordinate's report made Da Tudou's uneasy premonition even stronger.
The 'Riding Wind Mercenary Group' is also one of the affiliated mercenary groups of the 'Imperial Power Tribe'. In normal times, relying on the alliance between them, he can enter and exit the 'Xuezhui Mantou Mercenary Group' at will. But today No. Before the team battle between the 'Snow Cooked Bun Mercenary Group' and the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' ends, anyone and any force that has not joined the group battle will not have the right to enter.
Big Potato rushed towards the gate quickly. The members blocking the gate made way. Even if the strength of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' was worse, they still did not dare to neglect their preventive work.
"Brother Tudou, something big has happened." Yiqi Lafeng's words made Da Tudou's heart skip a beat.
"What's up."
"My men who happened to be working in Ancient Stone City came back to report that your people were frantically attacked by many forces in Ancient Stone City. They have completely collapsed."
"Oh my god, how could this happen?" Da Tudou's face changed color. His premonition became reality: "Then, what about the people from the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group'?" Da Tudou felt unwilling to do so.
"The 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' has basically stayed out of the matter. It has become an audience. Your people are now almost all trapped in the resurrection point of Ancient Stone City. They are hanged again and again. They have no time to take care of themselves. So they can still take care of it." Zifeng Mercenary Group'."
"Oh my God." Da Tudou realized the seriousness of the situation now. I'm afraid those more than 300 people were completely destroyed. Even if they weren't sent back to Novice Village, their level would drop terribly.
If something like this happened in normal times, many people might go offline. But now is the time for me to start a team battle with the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group'. Without his and Xue Zhuo Mantou's orders, who would dare to do so casually? Wire.
"Members in Ancient Stone City, please log off. If you hear me, please log off." Big Potato opened the team channel, with a livid face, and roared.
"Brother Tudou. What did you and Brother Steamed Bun do? Didn't you just go to destroy a rubbish little mercenary group? Why did you start fighting with the major forces in Ancient Stone City?"
"I think things are not simple. We have to report to the leader of the dragon. Brother La Feng, let's go." Da Tudou didn't answer. He took a ride and left with La Feng.
At the critical moment, the leader went offline. The 'Snow-cooked Bun Mercenary Group' was attacked by multiple forces. The 'Zifeng Mercenary Group' that was supposed to be attacked instead just watched the fun as if nothing happened.
The more Big Potato thinks about it, the more something is wrong. Since many forces have been involved, he must. He cannot but report this matter to their leader, the boss of the ‘Imperial Tribe’ force, Little Buick.
Big Potato and Yiqi Lafeng hurriedly left the south gate of the Bastille and headed east. That is where the real power of the "Imperial Tribe" lies. The City of Power.
Bastille is a main city close to the sea. Ten miles to the east of it is the endless sea. Within a radius of ten kilometers of the sea, it belongs to the inland sea. The area outside is the boundary. No one can Get out.
This inland sea is not only rich in products, but also has many shallow sea mines that contain various ores. It is a recognized treasure land for making money in Fama Continent. But this place only belongs to one person. That is the head of the 'Imperial Tribe' Man. Little Buick.
Starting from the east wall of the Bastille and extending to the beach, there is a city that is taller, wider, and more majestic than the Bastille. That is the center of power of the "Imperial Tribe". The City of Power.
This city of power, which is closely connected to the Bastille, was built by Little Buick. It is second to none in the Fama Continent in terms of its momentum and defense.
Its facilities, streets, military areas, living areas, trading areas, and consumption areas. Even the largest main city, Bastille, cannot be compared with it.
Power City is truly the largest city in the Fama Continent. It is also the only port city in the Fama Continent.
Here, everyone does things according to the rules. According to the rules of Buick. No one can break the rules. No one can make trouble because of his age.
In this power city, there are stationed the only A-level mercenary group in Fama District, the ‘Imperial Tribe Mercenary Group’, and its eight most powerful affiliated mercenary groups. The ‘Imperial Tribe’ is affiliated with the first to eighth regiments.
These eight regiment leaders, also called the Eight Evils by Little Buick, are the eight most courageous subordinates in his force.
Everyone is brave and unstoppable.
Big Potato and Yiqi Lafeng walked into Power City and headed towards the tallest building in Power City. It was a tall iron tower. It was built exactly like the Eiffel Tower in reality. This was their 'Imperial Power Tribe' 'A sign of power. It is also their pride.
This tower was built at the very center of the City of Power. It was built on the square in front of the Palace of Power, the highest institution of the 'Imperial Tribe'.
"Let us know. We want to see the dragon's head." Da Tudou said to the members of the escort at the door of the Hall of Power.
The Guard is directly affiliated with the ‘Imperial Tribe Mercenary Group’. It is the core force of the ‘Imperial Tribe’. It is the elite among the elites.
"Two captains, wait a moment." A member of the escort team nodded slightly to Big Potato and Yiqi Lafeng, and quickly walked into the Full Power Hall.
Taking a long breath, Big Potato calmed down his messy heart.
"Two captains, Dragon Head, please go in quickly." The member of the escort team quickly walked out.
Big Potato nodded. He and Yiqi Lafeng pushed open the door of the Hall of Power.
The Hall of Power. That is the place that symbolizes power and power. The hall is four to five hundred square meters in size. At the end of the hall, there are four or five steps. The upper part of the steps is not very big. It is like a podium. .
There is only one thing on it. A chair. A chair that looks very ordinary. But this chair. In the entire Fama continent and the entire 'Imperial Tribe', only one person can sit on it. That is the little Buick. Except for him, no one can sit on it. People dare to walk up that stairs.
Under the steps, there are two rows of chairs neatly arranged on both sides. There are dozens of chairs in each row, extending from both sides of the steps towards the door.
At this time, there are four people sitting in the main hall. One is sitting on the top of the steps. No need to ask, of course it is the little Buick, the head of the "Imperial Tribe". At the bottom of the steps, there is one person sitting on the left and two sitting on the right.
"Sit." Facing Big Potato and Yiqi Lafeng who walked down the steps, Little Buick spat out one word lightly. He didn't even move his fingers. There was no expression on his face. A pair of blue eyes were gloomy. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
The three people at the bottom of the steps did not move. They just nodded slightly towards Big Potato and Yiqi Lafeng.
"What did you do? Such a rubbish mercenary group. It's been more than an hour and it still can't be destroyed." There was a hint of anger in Xiao Buike's tone: "Tell him when Xue Zui Mantou comes back. Let him Don't waste your energy doing nothing. Go and destroy this rubbish mercenary group that will never become a thing."
"Dragon Head, our people had some accidents." Big Potato, who had just sat down, stood up again. There was a slight sweat on his forehead, and he looked a little frightened.
The hierarchy of their 'Imperial Tribe' is very strict. No one dares to offend Little Buick's authority. The development of their power is completely different from the development of Murong Xiaotian's power. Murong Xiaotian relies on love. It's righteousness.
As for the little Buick, it uses Wei.
"Accident." Little Buick's dark eyes flashed.
"Before the team battle started, Captain Xuezhuo Mantou suddenly went offline. There is no news until now. The people we sent to Ancient Stone City to attack the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' were inexplicably attacked by various forces in Ancient Stone City. The army was besieged and the whole army was annihilated. I felt that the situation was serious, so I came to ask the dragon head for instructions."
"What? There is such a thing?" Xiao Bieke frowned, but remained very calm.
"It's absolutely true." Yiqi Lafeng also stood up and said: "My people have confirmed this. As long as the people of the 'Xue Zhuo Mantou Mercenary Group' appear in Ancient Stone City, they will be attacked by many forces. Chase."
"What about the people from the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group'? Are they staying out of the matter and watching the excitement?" Little Buick snorted coldly. His eyes became even more gloomy, with a terrifying light.
