The moment Mao Eighteen held the Full Moon Scimitar in his hand, everyone present, whether it was an enemy or a teammate, all turned into clay sculptures at this moment, so at this moment, no one would feel that the person standing in front of them was not Ding Peng, the protagonist of the Full Moon Scimitar.

Holding the full moon scimitar, Mao Eighteen didn't have too strong feelings in his heart, because he was not Ding Peng in the first place, although this peerless divine weapon with the only attribute was indeed very dazzling, but Mao Eighteen was Mao Eighteen, and he would not go to anyone else except himself.

"Full Moon Scimitar!"

Finally, someone on the other side shouted.

"It's really a full moon scimitar, this is an artifact!"

His voice became a little trembling, and he couldn't tell whether it was panic or greed and jealousy, but Mao Shibai incarnated as Ding Peng, and with the full moon scimitar in his hand, he really shocked everyone on the other side.

Among all the people opposite, it was Ling Weifeng's inner shock that was the most incomprehensible at this time, because at this moment, he also expected that the other party was Ding Peng's actor, and no one knew better than him what the combination of Ding Peng and the full moon scimitar meant.

Ling Weifeng, as the protagonist of the Seven Swords under the Tianshan Mountain, is also the first generation head of the Tianshan Sword Sect, in addition to the martial arts of the Great Sumeru Sword Style he created, he also has a peerless divine weapon like the Dragon Sword.

And in the heroes, Ling Weifeng also inherited the original appearance of Zhong, that is to say, Ling Weifeng's mastery is the Great Sumeru Sword Style, and the same powerful swordsmanship can increase the power several times while having the Dragon Sword.

So at this moment, Ling Weifeng is very clear, maybe Ding Peng in the past is not worth mentioning, and even in the past, Ling Weifeng and the three of them have never seen the opponent perform the martial arts in the full moon scimitar, but from the moment the other party picks up the full moon scimitar, the opposite side is not only as simple as Ding Peng, but also the peerless sword god who can compete with the divine sword Xie Xiaofeng with the magic sword.

Ling Weifeng already had a retreat in his heart at this time, he felt that the chances of winning the next battle were not high, and the purpose of their coming today had been achieved, with the battle in the first half of the game, they had actually won, although it was a little dishonorable to say more and less, since his opponent was the 2333 who was now famous and heroic, then they were able to kill the opposite person on the premise that one person would not die, which would definitely make a sensation.

"Old eight, they're going to run!"

Yongye saw the change in the expressions on the faces of several people on the other side, obviously the opposite side was also doing intra-team communication, but there were also some quarrels, after all, there were many people who didn't want to leave.

"Run? Did you run? ”

Mao Eighteen said lightly, as soon as the words fell, Mao Eighteen was on, Ling Weifeng originally wanted to retreat, but Gui Zhongming didn't want to retreat, at this moment Gui Zhongming's heart was obviously also extraordinarily interested in the full moon scimitar on Mao Eighteen, even if the items on the enemy's body could not be exploded in the hero, but at least he had to fight Ding Peng with the full moon scimitar once.

Therefore, Gui Zhongming took his three teammates to get on, and after Mao Eighteen, Ziyi just wanted to get on, but saw Yongye on the side and shook his head and said.

"Let Lao Ba fight alone, he needs such a battle to get used to this artifact in his hand!"

Yongye's words made Ziyi understand, and then her eyes also looked at Mao Eighteen who was dancing the full moon scimitar on the battlefield, although he and Yongye both knew that Mao Eighteen was not Ding Peng, but at this moment in her heart, he was already Ding Peng, and even the Ding Peng in her heart.

The anti-heaven attribute of the Full Moon Scimitar quickly played an effect on the battlefield, and the first thing that was triggered was the sword qi shield formed by the sword qi, although the sword qi that surrounded Mao Shiba's side was no longer beyond the reach of the naked eye in the hidden sword house, but it was precisely because it was completely displayed in the eyes of the opponent that the sense of visual impact was even stronger.

"It's gorgeous!"

Ziyi sighed at this time, and Eternal Night was also watching the battle from the sidelines, and he smiled.

"Yes, this time the limelight has made the eighth child out, but next time he won't have this opportunity."

Mao Eighteen fought against Gui Zhongming alone, and he was always undefeated with the strong attributes of the Full Moon Scimitar, and this time because Gui Zhongming was the only one who participated in the battle, he could not get the effect enhancement in the battle with Ling Weifeng, and the old swordsman in his team was also unable to get bonuses with the monk on the other side, and without these two bonuses, the battle was quickly firmly occupied by Mao Eighteen.

Since he was going to play Ding Peng, Mao Eighteen simply let himself play like a little in this battle, he didn't switch weapons, just relying on the full moon scimitar was enough to overwhelm the four people, and after the fight, although there was still no one on the other side, the battle was getting more and more difficult, and Gui Zhongming and the four of them also felt more and more that the battle they faced at this time was more than ten times more difficult than before.

But Gui Zhongming didn't know that there was such a thing as a mutual relationship, and Ling Weifeng didn't tell him, so Gui Zhongming regarded the sudden surge in Mao Eighteen's strength as the function of the Full Moon Scimitar.

This is the power of the artifact!

Ling Weifeng didn't go up, and he didn't let the girl go with the monk, but at this moment, Ling Weifeng paid more attention not to the battlefield in front of him, but to Rong Rong on the other side.

He hadn't thought much about the battle before, but at this moment he also felt a little strange in his heart, why didn't this beautiful girl participate in the battle, why didn't she help her teammates fight them?

Thinking about it, Ling Weifeng's heart moved, he seemed to understand something, but just as he was about to step towards Rong Rong, Yongye on the side took the first step, stopped in front of him like a ghost, and said coldly.

"What do you want to do?"

Ling Weifeng looked at the little man in front of him, and was very unhappy in his heart, but at this moment, he didn't show it, and said with a faint smile.

"Why, don't you allow others to approach those who don't want it?"

His voice was a little loud, obviously he wanted Rong Rong to hear it, Yongye frowned, and looked at him with a murderous expression, although he was also angry at Rong Rong for not helping, but this is not the time to deal with internal contradictions, and it must be consistent with the outside world.

Rong Rong finally raised her head at this moment and looked at Ling Weifeng and Eternal Night, but she was still indifferent, no one knew what she was thinking, but a moment later, after Mao Eighteen finally killed a person with the full moon scimitar, Rong Rong made a move.

She walked over, every step was very slow, as if she had forgotten everything that was happening around her, and as she got closer and closer, the battle not far away gradually came to an end, Mao Eighteen went through two battles in a row, and the blood was still sufficient, and one of his next people died, and three people were bloodied, obviously it was difficult to continue the battle.

However, no one continued to fight, but all looked at Rong Rong with their eyes.

Rong Rong just glanced at Mao Shiba, and suddenly her gaze fell, and then she said a word.

"I want to ...... Play a copy with them! ”

This sentence was like a stone falling from the Ping Lake, and Mao Shibai and the others were speechless, but Ling Weifeng was agitated in his heart at this time, because in the previous copy line, he had vaguely guessed Rong Rong's identity as Huang Rong, which was definitely a godsend for him, in any sense.

Mao Eighteen stared at Rong Rong, and suddenly felt a little funny, although he didn't have too deep feelings for Rong Rong, but after all, they had experienced so many things together, and now that she was leaving, although she said that she was going to the arms of the enemy, Mao Eighteen couldn't find any words to stay.

He suddenly remembered what he had said to him that eternity, that if you treat people with sincerity, others may not treat you with the same sincerity. "Rong Rong, how can she do this?"

Rong Rong has left, but Ziyi is still angry, in her opinion, Mao Shibai and the others can be said to have done their best to Rong Rong, what is there to be sorry for her, and Rong Rong wants to say that it is not a big deal to want to go, but Rong Rong will follow a person who has only been a copy once, and this person now happens to be their sworn enemy.

"Is Sister Rong really gone?"

Xiaodao is very sad, Rong Rong is gone, he has one less good partner to chat with, Mao Shibai and Yongye's conversation he probably can't get into his mouth, and Ziyi's personality is too far from Xiaodao.

No one answered his question, but after a while, Eternal Night said with a self-deprecating wry smile.

"Let's go, let's go, lest there will always be such and such problems all day long, don't you say?"

Eternal Night is completely angry, because Rong Rong didn't cause them much trouble in the past, but was an indispensable DPS in their team, of course, it's too late to say anything now, in the final analysis, it's their own problem, they can't keep other people's people, and they can't keep other people's hearts.

"Let's go, let's go to the mission of the Golden Peng!"

Mao Eighteen suddenly spoke, his nerves at this time made Yongye and the others sigh to themselves, it turned out that Mao Eighteen didn't think about Rong Rong's departure at all, maybe there were too many parting events that happened recently, so that Mao Eighteen had a feeling of aesthetic fatigue.

Yongye was the first to come to his senses, walked to Mao Eighteen's side, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, sighed and said.

"Old eight, don't mind too much, there is no grass at the end of the world, don't you say?"

Mao Eighteen glanced at him, and said in his heart that this kid really didn't hold his mouth, but what he said was actually not bad, even if it wasn't for Fangcao, life couldn't stop because of this.

Along the way, Mao Eighteen and Eternal Night found a new topic, but the two of them still chatted very energetically, and Xiaodao and Ziyi did not participate, after all, not everyone can be as free as Mao Eighteen.

When the four of them came to the agreed place with Fuyun, Fuyun couldn't help but ask when he saw that there were only four of them.

"Starling, didn't that girl come today?"

It's okay not to mention this, a depressed look rose on his face when he mentioned the knife, and Fuyun seemed to have noticed something, and he didn't say anything more at the moment, but just asked if the mission was still going today?

"Of course, it's early!"

Mao Eighteen didn't say that he didn't have any thoughts in his heart, but at least he didn't think that Rong Rong's departure was something worthy of their deep reflection, anyone would leave, as long as they wanted to leave, it didn't matter for any reason, Mao Eighteen was the same as Yongye, he would never live for anyone, nor would he value anyone's recognition, so the two of them recovered quickly.

However, Fuyun still sensed some clues from Mao Shiba's words.

"Starling, are you going to leave after finishing the task of the Golden Peng King?"

Fuyun has also thought about this matter in the past two days, it has been more than a month since this group of people came to Wansong Villa with various first kills all the way, and then they also went to Wuzheng Villa, according to their style, they will not stay for long, so since Mao Eighteen is leaving, Fuyun naturally has to make arrangements for his guild early.

Mao Shibai glanced at him, hesitated, and finally said.

"Yes, I'll leave when I'm done with this mission."

Fuyun nodded, and then said what was in his heart.

"Old eight, don't blame me for being good at making claims, I think so, since you are leaving, it is best to leave a legend that no one can surpass by future generations, of course, if you believe me, I can be responsible for arranging this matter!"

I am afraid that Fuyun has wanted to say these words for a long time, and as soon as he spoke, Mao Shibai understood his plan and smiled immediately.

"Oh, let's hear it."

Fuyun didn't care whether Mao Eighteen really hadn't thought about it at this time, or if he was testing him with words, he replied at the moment.

"That's right, Brother Starling, you are already famous in Wansong Villa in the name of Ding Peng, in recent days, as far as my Golden Lion Dynasty is concerned, there are many players around me who have come to defect, and they are here for you, but you have never been able to show up in the guild, so there are many kinds of speculations in private, but no matter what the speculation is, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will calm down."

The Golden Lion paused here and then continued.

"So I think, since you have decided to make Ding Peng's name, it is better to be thorough, so that people in other places know that you Ding Peng and Wansong Villa are one, so that no matter where you go, Wansong Villa and Ding Peng will be permanently bound together, and it will be difficult to separate again."

Fuyun's words made Mao Eighteen very excited, although he knew very well that Fuyun was thinking more about how to strengthen the Golden Lion Dynasty Guild with his own hands, if he seized the power of Wansong Villa, but he did so tantamount to binding himself to his Mao Eighteen's chariot, and on the surface, the two are not equivalent, one guild, one individual, whose benefits are naturally self-evident.

The golden lion wants to be famous, and he wants profit, and the cooperation between the two is a win-win situation, so Mao Eighteen didn't think about it for long, and immediately nodded.

Fuyun was also very excited when he saw Mao Eighteen agree, but the next moment Mao Eighteen's words made him a little shocked.

"But I'll say the ugly things first, you want to use my name to clear the way forward, I have no opinion, if your Golden Lion Dynasty can really become a hegemon one day, I will be worthy of the name of you, but I have a lot of enemies, and now there are six major wealthy guilds in the heroes, you must be very clear, because of some reasons, at the moment I have some grievances with three of them, if these people find you because of me, will you regret today's words?"

The problems between Mao Eighteen and the Red Sleeves Fragrance, Silver Wing Villa, and the Glory of the Holy Light have gradually surfaced, and it is still unknown what it will develop into in the future. Their situation will be more worrying than Mao 18 itself.

Fuyun didn't speak at this time, he was pondering, as if he wanted to find a way to get the best of both worlds, but this method was impossible to find at least in Mao Eighteen's opinion, unless he Mao Eighteen was willing to bow to the wealthy guild, otherwise, it would be a matter of time before he went to the opposite side because of interests.

Mao Eighteen didn't pay attention to the clouds at the moment, everyone went all the way to the wilderness, today Mao Eighteen came to deal with all the two copies, according to Mao Eighteen's plan, at the latest can not exceed the day after tomorrow, he will leave Wansong Villa and Wuzheng Villa, and go to the broader rivers and lakes.

Some people will say that now Mao Eighteen has gained a firm foothold in these two major villas, and two copies can provide Mao Eighteen with 2.8 million actual combat experience every day, which is a huge fortune, and it will not even take a few months for Mao Eighteen's Heaven and Earth to Cross the Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu and the level of the Wind Sword and Frost Sword can throw off all heroes a few streets away, why did he leave?

The answer to this question may already be there. "Old eight, Rong Rong is leaving, can we still get Lu Xiaofeng with our DPS?"

The moment before entering the mission space of the Great Golden Peng King, Yongye said the worry in his heart, Rong Rong's departure was indeed a big loss to their team, not only in terms of team combat strength, of course, this refers not to the strength of Mao 18 and Yongye, but to Xiaodao and Ziyi, after all, the two of them mainly rely on the team as a whole in the battle.

And more importantly, Rong Rong's departure left a shadow in the hearts of everyone in the team, saying that there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and everyone will have the day to leave, if they can get together and disperse, they will still be friends in the future, but this is the same as the feeling of breaking up with boyfriend and girlfriend, even if they will not become completely strangers, but this kind of halfway giving up will make the people who stay forever linger, after all, everyone is a flesh and blood person.

"Are you still worried about Lu Xiaofeng?"

(End of chapter)