"One squad, two squads, good."

Within the scope of exploration, the players of the Blue Dragon Club were found again, Yu Le's eyes narrowed, and he quickly sneaked over before dawn.

On a high slope.

Two squads, about a dozen players, were sitting there resting.

"Tsk, Wang Shao is really a clever man, and Luo Shao of the Cirrus Guild is not an ordinary person, this series of orders is down, see what else he can do!"

"That's right, the vast majority of the current Swift Wind Plains are players from other guilds, and it's hard for us to find out in it, so I don't believe that the god of music has the ability to automatically track our guild members."

"Hey, now that our people are scattered, even if we go deep into the Wind Plains, we can handle it with our two squads joining forces, the Wind Plains are so big, if the Le God wants to find us, they can only run around like headless flies."

"When our level increases, we will go back and kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"

"Yes, kill back to level zero!"

When several people were excited, an indifferent and ruthless voice suddenly remembered.

"You ...... I'm afraid I don't have that opportunity. ”

The cold wind howled.

A few people were already frightened, and turned their heads suddenly, but they didn't see anything.

"Just ...... Who just spoke? ”

One of them swallowed the foam and said in a trembling voice.

"I don't know, everyone cheer up and be careful."

Another Blue Dragon Club player looked around with a wary expression.

"If the defense was useful, you Blue Dragon Society's garbage wouldn't have been killed so much by me."

A cold voice fell from the sky, and the next moment, the pupils of several players suddenly constricted.

They only noticed that a vague figure was approaching rapidly in the distance, and the speed of this figure was so fast that it was difficult for them to react in a short time!

It was not yet fully light, and all they could see was a bloody glint in the man's eyes.

"Banished Edge...... Wind Slash! ”

Drink!

With a burst of shouts, the Storm Sword in Yu Le's hand suddenly swung out, and the terrifying sword aura enveloped all the dozen or so players present.

“-928！“

With a crisp crit, all ten people were sent back to the city.

Yu Le stepped forward, picked up the equipment and consumables that the ten people had exploded, put the consumables into the backpack, and threw the equipment into the god-level store at will.

"It turned out to be an intermediate-level recovery potion, this group of people should be considered elites, right?"

Yu Le drank a bottle of blue medicine and looked at the delicate vial in his hand with some surprise.

Throwing away the vial, Yu Le calmed down, looked at the sun that was gradually rising into the sky, and sneered: "Now...... It's just getting started, the Blue Dragons, so get ready. ”

From morning to noon.

Yu Le's mission progress is very low.

When he encountered the Wind Wolf on the way, he would cook it casually, and the rest of the time, Yu Le was chasing and killing the players of the Blue Dragon Guild and the Cirrus Cloud Guild.

At the same time, the headquarters of the Blue Dragon Society.

The slightly dimly lit council chamber was filled with people.

If Yu Le was here, he would be shocked to find that there were not only Wang Junjie and Lu Zhanyun sitting in the Qinglong Conference Hall, but also a few faces who were not particularly familiar with them, but had seen them.

Among them is Zang Lie Tianyang, the president of the Tianyang Society.

The friendship of the president of the Friendship Pavilion is eternal.

The leader of the Triumphant Guild is free to triumph.

The leader of the Celestial Scar Guild fell without a trace.

The presidents of the six guilds are all here.

Among them are some of the core figures of the various guilds.

Among them, it naturally includes Jiang Xian, the think tank of the Cirrus Cloud Guild.

It's just that Jiang Xian's face is a little unpleasant at this time.

Wang Junjie's expression was neither sad nor joyful, since he went offline last time, he has become like this.

In the eyes of others, Wang Junjie at this time has become much calmer and much more terrifying.

Knock knock.

Wang Junjie knocked lightly on the table, and he didn't know how long it took before he said slowly.

"Mr. Jiang Xian, I have heard of your name, and my father has also praised you, but this time, should you give an explanation?"

Wang Junjie's voice became a little hoarse, and the words he said did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

I don't know if it's Mu Ran, or if I've really calmed down.

Jiang Xian's face was ugly and he didn't speak.

The presidents of the other major guilds were thoughtful.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please also express your opinions, since you have agreed to my request, I can understand that you choose to stand on my side and deal with the god of music together, right?"

Wang Junjie looked around the entire round table and spoke.

The presidents did not squeak, but a few of them looked unhappy.

Wang Junjie's tone really made them a little uncomfortable, and this feeling was as if they were serving Wang Junjie himself.

"I've made it clear before, you can take a look at the players in the rank list, and they are currently in second place...... Oh, it's Batu, his level, he hasn't reached level eight yet, but this god of music is already level nine, and according to my observation, he has been at level nine for a long time, and he will be promoted to level ten in a few days. ”

"Don't you think that this god of music is developing too fast? His current ability is fully capitalized to confront the entire guild with one person, and our Blue Dragon Guild and Cirrus Cloud Guild are the best examples. ”

Wang Junjie's words made the corners of the mouths of the several guild leaders present twitch slightly.

"Do you think it's because our Blue Dragon Guild and Cirrus Cloud Guild have provoked the God of Pleasure that they have attracted such a killing disaster?"

Wang Junjie seemed to see the meaning in everyone's hearts, and sneered twice.

"Isn't it?"

The leader of the Tianyang Society pondered for a moment and said, "The Le God didn't bother us with a few guilds. ”

When the other guild leaders heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

In fact, the presidents of these guilds have a good sense of the god of music.

After all, there was a transaction between the two sides, even though they each paid for the gold coins, but judging from the current construction of the guild, these gold coins undoubtedly helped a lot.

Even if the two sides don't have a deep friendship, they can be regarded as business partners.

And there is still this opportunity to buy gold coins in the future, and the system announcement is there, and the presidents of several major guilds are not fools, they all know it.

But what Wang Junjie is clearly saying now, in a word, is to let them take action against Yu Le.

Although the two sides had reached an agreement before, the content of the agreement was that their major guilds would let their players go to the Plains of the Wind to test whether Yu Le would attack the players in them.

Under the benefits promised by Wang Junjie, the presidents of several congresses agreed.

However, Yu Le didn't even move a single hair of their players, which made the leaders of several guilds feel a little guilty in their hearts.

After all, this phenomenon has shown that Yu Le is not hostile to them at all.

And their calculation was that if Yu Le really did it, even if it was just killing a player under them, they would definitely go back to Yu Le to ask for an explanation.

(End of chapter)