Just when Ling Yuan Xiaohong and Ling Yuan Xiaozi were secretly amazed in their hearts, the smoke and rain on the side had already seen the people of the ancient magic orchid.

Seeing the Red Soul and the others walking towards him, Yan Yu Rumo stood up and greeted him.

"Red Soul, Wind and Frost, Mourning Wind, why are you here?"

After several ups and downs: "Big brother, it takes time to gather his subordinates, okay?"

As soon as we received Miss Anna's notice, we had already gathered our members to rush over, and you still think we are slow......"

Before he could finish speaking, Mourning had already interrupted him.

"What are you doing with all this useless?

Smoke and rain, what about Miss Anna? ”

Red Soul: "Yes, Miss Anna?"

And what about the undead lion army? Why didn't you see it?

Didn't you say you encountered a team of about 200 people in the Undead Lion Army? ”

Hearing the question of the red soul and the weather, the smoke and rain were like ink, the ink painting fan, and the wind and dust sighed and looked at each other.

Seeing the smoke and rain like ink, the three of them had strange eyes, and their brows were furrowed after several times.

"What's wrong? Could it be that something happened to Miss Anna...... Miss Anna must have been captured by the undead lion army, right?! ”

I've seen the news of NPC robbing people on the Internet before, so I shouldn't let myself encounter it today......

Listening to the anxious tone of the wind and frost, the smoke and rain showed a wry smile.

"Miss Anna is fine......"

After several times of confusion: "That? ”

Seeing that after several wind and frost, the smoke and rain stretched out his hand and pointed not far away.

Looking at the movements of the smoke and rain, the fifteen hall masters, including those who had experienced several times of wind and frost, all looked in the direction of the smoke and rain like ink's finger.

Far away on the ground, there are faint traces of battle.

Seeing this, he looked at the smoke and rain after several times, and asked with some uncertainty: "What do you mean...... Already done? ”

Hearing the words of several wind and frost, Yan Yu Rumo nodded.

"We're done, we've just finished picking up equipment......"

As the words of smoke and rain fell, the others were stunned after several wind and frost.

After a moment, Mourning Wind was the first to react.

patted Yanyu Rumo's shoulder, and said to Yanyu Rumo with appreciation: "Yes, you guys, I haven't seen you for a while, and you can pick more than 200 undead lion soldiers......

It's really impressive for three days. ”

Ink painting fan: "Mourning wind, we haven't offended you recently, how can you bury people." ”

Listening to the words of the ink painting fan, Fu Feng was stunned.

"What? I didn't bury you, I praise you......

Although we haven't fought the Necro Lion Army yet, I've heard from the Swordsmen of the Alliance that the Undead Lion Army is very strong......

Compared to ordinary undead creatures, the strength of the undead lion army is superior.

In addition, the undead lion army is organized, disciplined, and well-trained, which is very difficult.

There are only a few of you, and you can kill an undead lion army of more than 200 people, that's really bullish13......"

Fengchen sighed: "It's true that Niu 13, but the undead lion army is not the ...... we killed."

Listening to Fengchen's sighing words, Fu Feng and the others were stunned.

Mourning: "Not you? Who's that? ”

Ink fan: "It was Anna's friend who did it." ”

The words of the ink painting fan fell, and a burst of exclamations rang out all around.

The red soul asked the ink painting fan curiously: "What's the situation, tell me about it!" ”

Ink painting fan: "Do you know why our brother is here today?" ”

Red Soul: "I know, isn't it that Anna said that she asked you to help bring a few people, so she called you over." ”

Hearing this, the ink painting fan showed a wry smile.

"Don't mention bringing people, just that buddy's combat effectiveness, it's just off the charts, and we don't need to bring ...... at all"

Mourning: "That buddy? Who is it? ”

Fengchen sighed: "A swordsman called Broken Sword Hanfeng, that strength, leveraged ......"

Listening to the conversation of several people, his brows furrowed after several times.

"Fengchen, don't tell me, that undead lion army of more than 200 people was killed by the broken sword Han Feng you said, and it was killed by one person......"

Ink painting fan: "Bingo, that's right, he did it alone." ”

As the sound of the ink fan fell, an exclamation rang out all around.

One person killed an undead lion army of more than 200 people, what kind of strength is this?

Even the number one master in the Antique Demon Orchid may not be able to do it.

Fu Feng looked incredulous: "How is it possible? If Miss Anna knew such a master, wouldn't she have pulled people into the antique magic orchid earlier? ”

The red soul also didn't believe it: "That's it, painting a fan, are you kidding us?" ”

As he spoke, the red soul looked at the smoke and rain on the side.

Among the three, the ink painting fan and the wind and dust sigh often play with them, only Yanyu Rumo doesn't like to joke very much.

Looking at the movements of the red soul, the people on the side who had gone through the wind and frost and the mourning wind also looked at the smoke and rain.

Smoke and rain like ink let out a long sigh.

"What Mimomo said is true......

This undead lion army of more than 200 people was indeed killed by the swordsman called Broken Sword Han Feng, alone. ”

After receiving a definite reply, the fifteen hall masters of the Ancient Demon Orchid who had just arrived were all stunned.

Even the smoke and rain are like ink to say this, this thing is true......

reacted, and the red soul couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Wow, where is the wolf you are talking about?" I would like to express my admiration to him. ”

Mourning Wind: "That's right, where is the broken sword cold edge you talked about?" I want to see what such a great god looks like. ”

"That's right, more than 1V200, it's a bunker...... By the way, do you have any videos? I'll share it with us later......"

The voices of everyone gossiping sounded, and the three of them shook their heads.

Just saw Gu Hanfeng alone break up the undead lion army, and the three of them were shocked by Gu Hanfeng's amazing strength, and no one thought of asking for a video.

Seeing Yanyu Rumo and others shaking their heads, Fu Feng and others were all regretful.

"You didn't even record such a bull 13 battle......

Before Mourning Feng finished speaking, Ling Yuan's weak voice came from the side.

"Do you want to watch the video? I recorded ......"

Hearing Ling Yuan Xiaozi's voice, several people looked at Ling Yuan Xiaohong and Ling Yuan Xiaozi.

Red Soul: "Yanyu, who are these two beauties?" Don't introduce? ”

Ink painting fan: "They are the people Anna said we should bring, one is called Ling Yuan Xiaohong, and the other is Ling Yuan Xiaozi." ”

With the introduction of the ink painting fan, Ling Yuan Xiaohong and Ling Yuan Xiaozi nodded at the others.

Seeing this, the fifteen hall masters who had been through several winds and frosts also began to introduce themselves one by one.

After the fifteen hall masters introduced themselves, Fu Feng asked Ling Yuan Xiaozi.

"Beauty, you just said you had a video?"

Ling Yuan Xiaozi nodded.

Mourning and rejoicing.

"In that case, let's take a look."

"Okay.".

In response, Ling Yuan Xiaozi projected his own video in mid-air.

In an instant, a sturdy and handsome boy appeared in front of everyone.