"Tell me, what are you going to do in the north alley of Heng Street?" As soon as he got out of the teleportation array of Fort Bastille, Murong Xiaotian looked directly at the guards of the teleportation array!

"Sir, keep going along this road, the first intersection is Heng Street, go north, and the second intersection on the left is North Lane."

"Thank you!" Before the voice fell, Murong Xiaotian's figure had already drawn out ten meters away!

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At the station of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' in the north lane of Heng Street, the deputy head of the regiment was wandering anxiously in the courtyard, almost an hour had passed, and the team going to Gushi City had not yet won the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', which made him have a trace of ominous premonition!

It's not normal, it's so abnormal, the last battle, within twenty minutes, the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' collapsed! But this time......

There has been no movement for more than an hour, the head of the regiment Xue Steamed Bun went offline at a critical moment, the big nose could not be contacted, and it was even more difficult to open the team channel, and the words from it were intermittent and miscellaneous, and I didn't know what to say at all.

This result is inevitable, Big Potato opened the team channel, because the ancient stone city is already a group of dragons without a leader, no matter what he asks, it is a lot of people to answer, and, because most of the people are in the ancient stone city resurrection point staged reincarnation again and again, let alone can't say two words to hang back to the live point, how can he understand!

Three members have been sent to Gushi City to inquire about the situation, but they are all gone, and Big Potato is becoming more and more unable to sit still.

How could he know that the people of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' were already the primary target of the players in Ancient Stone City, not to mention sending three, even if there were more, as long as they appeared outside the teleportation array of Ancient Stone City, there was only one way to go, and that was to hang into the resurrection point!

"Deputy Commander, the head of the 'Riding Wind Mercenary Regiment' is looking for you at the gate of the station, saying that there are 100,000 urgent matters!" The voice of the report from his subordinates made Big Potato's uneasy premonition even stronger!

The 'Riding Wind Mercenary Group' is also one of the subsidiary mercenary groups of the 'Imperial Power Tribe', if it is usual, with the alliance between them, he can enter and exit the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' at will, but not today, before the end of the team battle of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' and the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', anyone who has not joined the team battle, any shili, has no right to enter.

Big Potato rushed towards the gate quickly, and the members blocking the gate made way for the way, even if the strength of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' was poor, their prevention work still did not dare to slack off!

"Brother Potato, something is wrong!" If you ride the wind, it will make the heart of the big potato jump even more!

"What's the matter?"

"The members of my subordinates who happened to be working in Ancient Stone City came back to report that your people had been attacked by many Shili in Ancient Stone City, and they had completely collapsed!"

"God, how can this be?" Big Potato's face changed color, and his premonition became reality: "Then, what about the people of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group'?" "The heart of the big potato is unwilling!

"The 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' has already stayed out of the matter at all and become an audience, and almost all of you are now trapped in the resurrection point of the Ancient Stone City, being hung up again and again, and taking care of yourself, so can you still take care of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group'?"

"God," Big Potato only realized the seriousness of the situation now, I'm afraid that the more than 300 people were completely destroyed, even if they were not hung back to the novice village, the level would be unbearable.

If such a thing happened in normal times, many people might go offline, but now is the time for his side to start a team battle with the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', without the order of him and Xue Boiled Steamed Buns, who would dare to go offline casually?

"The members of Ancient Stone City, give me the underground line, do you hear? Just go offline! Big Potato opened the team channel, and with a blue face, he roared angrily!

"Brother Potato, how did you and Brother Mantou get involved? Isn't it just to destroy a garbage mercenary group? Why did you fight with the major shili in Ancient Stone City? ”

"I don't think it's easy, I have to report to the dragon head. Brother Lafeng, let's go," the big potato didn't answer, and pulled the wind and left.

At the critical moment, the head of the regiment went offline, and the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' was attacked by many shili, and the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', which was supposed to be attacked, was watching the excitement as if nothing happened.

The more Big Potato thought about it, the more wrong it became, since it had already involved many shili, he had to, and couldn't help but report this matter to their dragon head, the boss of the 'Imperial Tribe' shili, Little Buick!

Big Potato and Yiqi hurried out of the south gate of the Bastille Fort and hurried east, where the real Liliang of the 'Imperial Tribe' was located - the City of Power!

Fort Bastille is the main city near the sea, ten miles to the east, is the endless sea, within a radius of ten kilometers of the sea, belongs to the inland sea, and then the outer place, is the boundary of the range, no one can go out.

In this inland sea, there are not only abundant products, but also many shallow sea mines, containing all kinds of ores, which is a recognized treasure land in the Fama continent. But this place belongs to only one person, and that is the head of the 'Imperial Power Tribe' - Little Buick!

Starting from the eastern wall of the Bastille and extending to the beach, there is a city that is taller, wider and more majestic than the Bastille, and that is the power center of the 'Imperial Tribe' - the City of Power!

This city of power, which is connected to the Bastille Fort, was built by Little Buick, and it is second to none in terms of momentum and defense!

Its facilities, streets, military quarters, living quarters, trading quarters, consumption areas, and even the largest main city, the Bastille, cannot be compared!

Power City is the veritable largest city in the Fama continent and the only port city in the Fama continent!

Here, all people do things according to the rules, according to the rules of the little Buick, no one can break the foul, no one can break the ground on Tai Sui's head!

In this city of power, there is the only A-level mercenary group in the Fama District, the 'Imperial Tribe Mercenary Group', and its eight most powerful subsidiary mercenary groups, the 'Imperial Power Tribe' affiliated regiments one to eight.

These eight regiment commanders, also known as the eight evils of little Buick, are the eight bravest of his subordinates.

Every single one of them is unstoppable!

As soon as Big Potato and Ride into Power City, they march towards the tallest building in Power City, which is a tall iron tower, built exactly like the Eiffel Tower in real life, which is the symbol of their 'Imperial Tribe' Shili, and also their pride.

This tower was built in the center of the City of Power, on the square in front of the Hall of Power, the highest authority of the 'Imperial Tribe' Shili!

"Announcement, we want to see the dragon head!" Big Potato said to the members of the guard at the gate of the Hall of Power!

The Escort Team, which directly belongs to the 'Imperial Tribe Mercenary Group', is the core of the 'Imperial Tribe Tribe', the elite of the elite!

"Wait a minute, two regimental commanders," a member of the escort team nodded slightly at Big Potato and Yiqi, and walked quickly into the full force hall.

Take a long breath, and the big potato calms the messy heart at this time!

"Two regiment leaders, dragon heads, please go in quickly!" The member of the convoy quickly walked out!

Big Potato nodded, and pushed open the door of the Hall of Power with a horse!

The hall of power, that is, the place that symbolizes power and liliang, the hall is four or five hundred square meters, at the end of the hall, there are four or five steps, the top of the steps is not big, like a podium.

There is only one thing on it, a chair, a chair that looks very ordinary, but this chair, the entire Fama Continent, the entire 'Imperial Power Tribe', only one person can sit, and that is Little Buick, except for him, no one dares to walk up that step.

At the bottom of the steps, two rows of chairs lined up on either side, each with dozens of them. From both sides of the stairs, it stretches in the direction of the gate!

At this time, there were four people sitting in the main hall, one sitting on the top of the steps, no need to ask, of course, it was the head of the 'Imperial Power Tribe', Xiao Buick, at the bottom of the steps, one person sat on the left, and two sat on the right.

"Sit," said the big potato who walked to the bottom of the steps and rode the wind, the little Buick spit out a word lightly, didn't even move his fingers, his face was expressionless, and his blue eyes were gloomy, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

The three people at the bottom of the stairs didn't move, just nodded slightly at Big Potato and Yiqi Lafeng.

"How did you do that? Such a garbage mercenary group, it's been more than an hour, and it can't be extinguished," little Buick showed a slight anger in his tone: "Wait for the snow boiled steamed buns to come back and tell him, let him have nothing to do Lang Laborious, to destroy this kind of garbage mercenary group that can't become a climate at all." ”

"Dragon head, our people, something happened!" The big potato who had just sat down stood up again, sweat oozing slightly from his forehead. Looks a little scared!

The hierarchical system of their 'imperial tribe' is very strict, and no one dares to violate the authority of Little Buick, and the development of their shili is completely different from the development of Murong Xiaotian shili, Murong Xiaotian relies on love and righteousness.

And the little Buick uses Wei.

"Accident?" Little Buick's gloomy gaze flashed!

"Before the team battle began, the head of the snow-boiled steamed bun suddenly went offline, and there is no news until now, the people we sent to Gushi City to attack the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' were inexplicably besieged by Shili of all sizes in Gushi City, and the whole army was annihilated, and the situation was serious, so I came to ask the dragon head!"

"What? Is there such a thing? Xiao Beike frowned, but he was still very calm!

"It's true," Yiqi Lafeng also stood up and said, "My subordinates have confirmed this, as soon as the people of the 'Snow Boiled Mantou Mercenary Group' appear in Ancient Stone City, they will be hunted down and killed by many shili!" ”

"What about the people of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group'? Have you stayed out of the way and watched the excitement there? Little Buick snorted coldly, his eyes were even darker, revealing a terrifying light!