Seeing that Bing Feng completely returned to the camp of the Anti-Heaven Guild, all the players who supported Bing Feng were completely relieved, and after breathing a sigh of relief, they were shocked.

In such a situation, the thief god Bingfeng can go, and the name of the thief god is indeed not in vain.

From the very beginning, the Ghost King planned to surround and kill Bing Feng, and in the end, layers of encirclement were formed, encircling the thief God Bing Feng alone in an encirclement of hundreds of people, and this kind of encirclement is a very small space surrounding, and the operation space is extremely small.

This is not the same concept as the first time when the game began, the Ghost Mansion Guild and the War Dragon Studio's encirclement of Li Feng's thousand people is not the same concept at all, although the encirclement of Li Feng at that time was also very strong, but because Li Feng was surrounded by Li Feng alone in the process of escaping at that time, and the players who surrounded Li Feng were also rushed from various places, it was impossible to surround Li Feng layer by layer in a very small space, that is to say, Li Feng's operating space at that time was very large, and there was no one to command at that time.

This time, Li Feng was not only surrounded in a very small space, but there were also people like the Ghost King who were in command, and he was able to escape under such circumstances, and Bing Feng's operation today shocked the world again.

"This guy, that's good!" At this time, in a corner of the map in the Ancient Age, a player who was watching the live broadcast said.

This player is a priest, and it looks like he is level thirty-seven, and his equipment doesn't look very luxurious, but if you look closely, the equipment on this body is much stronger than it looks.

It's just that there are no other players around this person.

Looking at Bingfeng's operation, this person's eyes also burst out with a trace of strange light, this look is very complicated, there are amazing, regretful, emotional, and memories.

At the same time, in reality, in a room full of girlish atmosphere, a slender woman was wearing pink pajamas, looking at the live battle video in front of her, and her originally clenched hands finally let go unconsciously.

"Brother Feng......" the girl said as if in a dream.

At this time, looking at the thief god Bing Feng who had returned to the camp of the Anti-Heaven Guild, the ghost king also took a deep breath.

There will be no more than five people who can do this in the world.

What is certain is that he may have such a level as the master of all beings back then, and the guy who is ranked first in the world hall of fame, that guy is also really strong.

However, no matter how strong Bing Feng is, he is only one person, now this is a guild battle, and it is difficult for a person's strength to have a decisive impact, as long as he defeats the Anti-Heaven Guild in the general direction, a thief god Bing Feng will not be able to make much waves.

At this time, the Ghost King also knew that it was already difficult to kill Bing Feng again, so it was difficult to focus on commanding his guild battle.

This guild battle, the ghost king has been preparing for a long time, this time, let the anti-heaven guild thoroughly experience the anger of the guild of the ghost mansion.

"Midsummer, how's the preparation going over there?" The Ghost King turned back to Midsummer behind him at this time and asked.

"It's ready, just wait for your order, boss." Midsummer said.

Hearing Midsummer's words, the ghost king's originally somewhat lost expression shone again.

"Okay, then let the Anti-Heaven Guild enjoy the next feast." The Ghost King said loudly.

"No matter how strong the thief god Bingfeng is, he is only one person, as long as the anti-heaven guild is at an absolute disadvantage in the guild war, even if the thief god Bingfeng has the ability to defy the sky, it is impossible to make a difference." Midsummer also said excitedly at this time.

The Ghost Mansion Guild naturally knows that this guild war is very important, so the preparation is naturally very sufficient, if it is not fully prepared, even the Ghost Mansion Guild will not dare to start the guild war at will, this time the Ghost Mansion Guild is ninety percent sure that it can win this guild war.

The reason why it is ninety percent and not ten percent is because the ghost king knows that there are no absolute things in this world, so even if it seems to be 100% sure, the ghost king will only say ninety percent.

The ghost king took a look at the current situation on the field, and there were already eighty or ninety thousand people on this battlefield.

At this time, the people of the Anti-Heaven Guild had already come to about 17,000, the Holy Judgment had about 20,000, and the people of the Ghost Mansion Guild had reached nearly 50,000 at this time.

At this time, the people of the Ghost Mansion Guild were about 10,000 more than the people of the Anti-Heaven Guild and the Holy Judgment combined.

Obviously, this is the result of the Ghost Mansion Guild taking advantage of its own first-mover advantage.

It is because of the advantage of the Ghost Mansion Guild that there are now more players in the Ghost Mansion Guild on the field than the players of the Anti-Heaven Guild and the Holy Judgment combined.

Looking at the situation in front of him, the ghost king also nodded with satisfaction.

The difference in the number of more than 10,000 people, in the battlefield of more than 80,000 people, is definitely a great advantage, or this is a victory, and according to the expected plan, in the future, the gap in this number will become bigger and bigger.

"How's the reinforcements over there in the Holy Judgment?" The Ghost King asked Midsummer again at this time.

"It's pretty much the same as planned, but it's still about three minutes before the Holy Judgment's people reach the designated place." Midsummer said.

"Then wait, this time, we must make it difficult for the Anti-Heaven Guild to turn over." The Ghost King said fiercely.

And while the Ghost King was doing these commands, the battle between the Heaven-Defying Guild and the players of the Holy Judgment began to become orderly.

Seeing such a situation, the ghost king knew that the prodigal son was present as he pleased.

At this time, the commanding high-level of the Holy Judgment such as Lone Blade was still some distance away from here, so the only person who could make such a change on the field was the prodigal son.

Regarding the prodigal son's freewheeling strength, the ghost king is still relatively clear in his heart, this person is indeed unique in command.

The last time the prodigal son commanded at will, it was probably the first time in his life that he commanded such a battle, but even if it was only the first time, the prodigal son's freewheeling performance was amazing enough.

This person's command ability will indeed cause some trouble for the Ghost Mansion Guild.

However, even if there is no prodigal son to do as he pleases, there will still be someone to direct the battle in the end from the Guild Against the Heavens and the Holy Judgment, but the prodigal son will do better as he pleases.

Moreover, in the heart of the Ghost King, no matter who commands this battle, the outcome will not change because of this aspect.

In the current situation, all the prodigal son can do is to do better in the details.

The prodigal son's casual presence made the people of the Anti-Heaven Guild and the Holy Judgment present more comfortable, and they no longer beat like headless flies like before.

"Prodigal son, how are you communicating with the Holy Judgment?" Li Feng asked at this time.

"Lone Blade has already led the army over, but because of the distance, it will take about ten minutes to come." The prodigal son said as he pleased.

(End of chapter)