With everyone still in the circle, the first game of the guild war ended strangely.

In the first game, it was naturally the victory of the Night Brake Guild.

"I declare, the victory of the first battle," Ye Qingluo is the host after all, and what should be said still has to be said: "It belongs to the Night Brake Guild!" ”

“WoW！！！！”

Everyone here in the Nightbrake Guild cheered, in stark contrast to the dejected dejection on the side of the Hungry Wolf Guild.

Outside the battlefield, the audience was also divided into two waves.

"The Nightbrake Guild has won this battle so beautifully! What a rising star! ”

"What new stars, I think they are piled up by magic weapons. If there was no magic weapon, the first step of the genius would have been leveled by Feng Yao, where would she still be happy? ”

"You are sour, you are lemon essence, envy you not to die, slightly!"

"Damn, you tm say one more thing!"

...

Greeting everyone's cheers, Feng Yao slowly walked off the stage, her little face flushed, and she seemed to enjoy the joy of the moment.

"Sister Yiyi, I did it!" Feng Yao sat down on the chair and lay on the body of the oxygen lemon.

"Yaoyao, you're doing a good job. As long as you dare to offend us, no matter who it is, it's over! ”

"Yes, Sister Yiyi, I will try to become stronger!" As he spoke, Feng Yao also waved his small fist, "vicious".

After the genius stepped down from the stage for the first time, he walked in front of the divine wolf: "President, I have embarrassed you." ”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you lose this battle, after all, you are an indispensable mage character in our 5v5 battle, and it is important to preserve your strength. Go back and rest. ”

"Yes, President."

In this interlude, Oxygen Lemon squinted his eyes and stared carefully in the direction of the Hungry Wolf Guild, as if he was looking for someone.

My eyes fluttered, and sure enough, I saw a familiar face.

This man hid in the congregation of the Hungry Wolf Guild and made a "yes" gesture at the oxygen lemon, which is "2. ”

Oxygen Lemon nodded: "Fengyou, you will be on the next game." ”

"Yes, master." Feng You stood up, and when he passed by the oxygen lemon, he heard Nie Fan's voice: "This game..."

Fengyou's pupils were slightly open, as if he couldn't believe the decision he had made.

"Just do what I say, don't worry."

"Yes! Master! Since Nie Fan said so, Feng You, as a servant, naturally couldn't say anything.

On the side of the Hungry Wolf Guild, the divine wolf turned his head and made a color at a man with a cross behind him. The man understood, stood up, habitually patted the dust on his buttocks, and walked to the ring.

Dire Wolf looked at this tall figure: "Boss, can this guy be trusted?" Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you lost? ”

"The people from the Gang of Fire can't be wrong. In order to preserve our strength, we can only trust him. ”

The Divine Wolf suddenly remembered that when the Silkworm came that day, he introduced him to a paladin genius with a [gold] quality cross on his back, and I heard that it was the cross that the Bathing Fire Gang bought for 10W gold coins.

This is enough to see the importance that the Fire Bath Gang attaches to him.

There are no strong paladins in the Guild of the Divine Wolf, and he believes that the people provided to him by the Fire Gang will not be wrong.

You can't be wrong.

"Let's play the second game of 1v1, and ask both sides to play."

With Ye Qingluo's order, Feng You rolled and went to the ring lightly. His handsome appearance instantly caused the girls to cheer, and they called him handsome, causing a burst of dissatisfaction among the boys around him.

After Fengyou came to the stage, he just put his hands in his pockets and looked arrogantly at the paladin who came to the stage step by step and calmly on the opposite side. But if you look closely, you can detect a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

"Wind Tour, Lv25, Assassin, from the Nightbrake Guild."

Because he doesn't really belong to the player, he deliberately conceals his rank so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Wind Tour? Why can't I find him on the player leaderboard? ”

"I guess it's that kind of god-level character. Look at the ten gods in the past, can't you only find three! ”

"Is that so?" The man turned off the leaderboard in confusion and watched the game quietly.

"Holy Hand Scholar, Lv25, Paladin, from the Hungry Wolf Guild."

is different from Fengyou's "little white face", the Holy Hand Scholar is a typical "national character face," which looks strong and resolute. It's a pity that today's girls only like boys like "little white faces", and they are not very "cold" to the holy hand scholars. ”

Both sides bowed to each other.

"Game on!" Ye Qingluo gave an order, the corners of Fengyou's mouth hooked, arousing the admiration of all the girls, the ghostly figure flashed, and in a few steps, he appeared in front of the Holy Hand Scholar, the dagger in his hand rotated, and he held it tightly, stabbing at the fragile neck of the Holy Hand Scholar.

At such a speed, even the Light and Shadow Assassins and Moon Shadow Assassins who watched the game through the big screen were ashamed of themselves. As Assassins, their eyes barely caught the shape of Feng You.

It's horrible.

Just when everyone thought that Feng You would kill with one blow, something even more terrifying happened.

The Holy Hand Scholar actually closed his eyes, and as soon as he grabbed the void, he grabbed Feng You's wrist. Feng You's dagger only brushed a few of his hairs slightly.

Then, he punched Feng You directly to the abdomen.

I only heard a "hmm" sound, and the powerful fist force made Feng You's entire body bow into the shape of a shrimp and fly out upside down.

All of this happened in just five seconds.

Just when everyone thought that Feng You was going to gain momentum, the preemptive Holy Hand Scholar actually defused Feng You's attack with one move, and Fan fought back.

As an Assassin, his body is already fragile. A missed blow will undoubtedly put you in danger, and in addition to being countered, counter-killing is inevitable.

Feng You's body flew upside down, and it flew ten meters on the ground before it could stop.

Looking at his expression, it seemed to be extremely painful. Looking at the Holy Hand Scholar again, his face was still dark and gloomy, as if what he had just done did not attract enough attention from him.

"It's... How is this possible..."

The two-level anti-transfer was confusing.

Fengyou, who was originally given high hopes, was blown up like this? No way?!

This paladin with a national character face, is it so powerful? Why is he only ranked at a low level on the player leaderboard? Could it be that the leaderboard is wrong?

Looking at Feng You lying on the ground, Nie Fan's face was a little weird: "Hey, hey, Hey, Fengyou, it's a little too much." Delay a little longer, or our plan may fail. ”

Hearing Nie Fan's words, Feng You quietly turned his head, nodded slightly at Oxygen Lemon, supported the floor with both hands, and stood up with difficulty.

Looking at Feng You's movements, Oxygen Lemon couldn't help but pout:

"This guy can really pretend."