The movements in Li Feng's hands did not slow down by half a point, and now he directly used Midsummer as a shield, and the warriors of the Ghost Mansion Guild couldn't beat Li Feng for half a point at all.

Li Feng used Midsummer's position to constantly move and unleash a seamless attack on Midsummer.

This is exactly another use of spiral dance steps.

Li Feng's dagger was like a poisonous snake, constantly piercing into Midsummer's body.

"Huh!"

A white holy light lit up on Midsummer's body.

Then, I saw that most of Midsummer's blood volume recovered in an instant.

"Optimus!" Li Feng shouted,

"Understood." Dynanine responded.

Then I saw Qingtian rush directly towards the surrounding priests.

Within the range of Weidong's snowy sky, there are not many priests who can still treat Midsummer, only two, and the other priest, at this time, is the fierce night voice in the guild is chasing.

For a while, Midsummer was already in a situation of isolation.

Now the few warriors next to him in midsummer are nothing, not to mention these few fighters who have been slowed down, even if they are not slowed down, it is difficult to cause too much trouble to Li Feng's position, let alone now.

In the middle of summer without the priest's treatment, it is already a turtle in an urn at this time, and it can't go away at all.

Five seconds later, Midsummer was a corpse lying on the ground.

Looking at Midsummer's corpse, several soldiers around them also looked at each other, and in just a few seconds, they were all struggling to block Li Feng, but a few people were like a few monkeys, being played around by Li Feng, and finally killed Midsummer in front of them.

This can almost be said to be a shame, but because this matter was done by the thief god Bingfeng, it didn't feel like a shame, and they actually gave birth to a feeling of taking it for granted.

In the middle of summer and on a sunny day in the evening, the chief mage and chief priest of the Ghost Mansion Guild were all knocked to the ground by Li Feng alone, which had a great impact on the players of the Ghost Mansion Guild.

"Brothers, rush with me!" Li Feng shouted loudly.

With this Li Feng's shouting, he saw that hundreds of players from the Anti-Heaven Guild directly rushed towards the players of the Ghost Mansion Guild as if they had taken hormones.

Taking advantage of the snow in the sky of the Xuanye in September, the players of the Anti-Heaven Guild attacked the players of the Ghost Mansion Guild with high morale.

For a while, the morale of the Anti-Heaven Guild actually climbed to the extreme, and the battle situation between the two sides was reversed.

After being killed in the middle of summer and on a sunny day, it was not only the players of the Ghost Mansion Guild who were surprised, but also the players who watched the live broadcast.

Now, every post about the thief god Bingfeng is very popular, so this time the battle between the Anti-Heaven Guild and the Ghost Mansion Guild has just been established, and it is naturally inevitable that other players will pay attention to it.

And when these players saw the scene of being killed by Li Feng one by one under the protection of many players of the Ghost Mansion Guild in midsummer and late sunny days, they also felt enthusiastic for a while.

What the thief god Bingfeng did was as if Zhao Yun had killed three in and three out of Cao Cao's army back then, making people feel that every cell in his body had been ignited.

The thief god Bingfeng's approach just now has quite a heroic enthusiasm of ten thousand troops taking the head of the enemy general.

They already felt their blood surging just by watching the battle of the thief god Bing Feng through the live broadcast, not to mention the players of the Anti-Heaven Guild who were in battle.

For a while, everyone had a yearning for the Anti-Heaven Guild, and it should be an extremely lucky and refreshing thing to be able to fight side by side with someone like the thief god Bingfeng.

"When the Anti-Heaven Guild is upgraded to a second-level guild to expand its recruitment, I must go to the Anti-Heaven Guild!"

At this time, such a comment appeared in the comment area.

And after this comment appeared, the comments below turned out to be this sentence, and it is clear that this sentence speaks everyone's mind.

"Next time the Anti-Heaven Guild recruits people again, I must go!"

For a time, the Anti-Heaven Guild created by the thief god Bingfeng was in the limelight.

On the battlefield, with the thief god Bing Feng wanting slaughter in the Ghost Mansion Guild, the people of the Anti-Heaven Guild are getting smoother and smoother, and now even if Ghost Cloud Valley, Ghost Cloud Sky, Xiaodao and others shoot together, it is somewhat impossible to reverse the situation on the battlefield.

Because in the Anti-Heaven Guild, there are also first-class masters such as Qingtian, September's Xuanye, Yesheng, Dalong, and Liufeng.

With these masters as the sharp knife team, the people of the Anti-Heaven Guild are almost rampant in the camp of the Ghost Mansion Guild, and there is no one enemy.

Li Feng's dagger, like a sigh from hell, constantly harvests the lives of Ghost Mansion Guild players, the great sword of Optimus and Nightsound, like the judgment of angels, exterminates the life of Ghost Mansion Guild players again and again, and Wei Dong's spell is like the apocalyptic cold of the Ice Age, constantly freezing the morale of Ghost Mansion Guild players.

The Anti-Heaven Guild has tilted the balance of victory to its side at this time.

"Is there a resurrection in the middle of summer and a late sunny day?" At this time, Ghost Cloud Valley shouted loudly.

"The resurrection has passed, but ......," the man said again.

"But what? Say! Ghost Cloud Valley roared loudly.

"But their resurrection location is now in the camp of the Anti-Heaven Guild, and just after they were resurrected, they were killed again by the people of the Anti-Heaven Guild." The man said tremblingly.

"What, what's going on, it's really a bunch of rubbish!" Ghost Cloud Valley shouted loudly.

"Ghost Cloud Valley, now ask the boss for help, we are no match for them now." Ghost Yuntian said.

"That's all there is to it for the time being." Ghost Cloud Valley said weakly.

Ghost Cloud Valley can now imagine that when the day comes, the ghost king will reprimand him.

But now there is no room for so much in the Ghost Cloud Valley.

"Boss, our side can't hold on, Bingfeng predicted our arrival in advance and made sufficient preparations, and now we are about to be unable to hold on." Ghost Cloud Valley reported to the Ghost King.

"What!"

At this time, the ghost king, who was in the residence of the Ghost Mansion Guild in Fidel City, actually slapped the table and stood up directly.

"You wait, I'll bring someone over right away." The ghost king hung up the voice of the ghost cloud valley with a straight sentence.

"Anti-Heaven Guild, it seems that I underestimated you." The Ghost King squinted his eyes and whispered.

And then, the ghost king's body exuded an unparalleled momentum.

"Order, all the players leveling around Merlin Town will gather at the Wind Wolf Lair Quest Stone Tablet." The Ghost King's voice rang out on the guild's public frequency.

As long as the ghost king posts this sentence on the public frequency, someone will soon notify the players of the ghost guild that is not yet being compiled, so that the ghost king's orders can be completed with the greatest efficiency.