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A team moves from level 3 to level 4 and requires 2,700 points of racial honor, so don't think about it in a short period of time.

Opening the team interface, Huang Quan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

There are no stat bonuses.

There is also no skill amplification.

The maximum number of members is still five.

Everything is still the same as before.

However, the team shared space, which has changed from the original 5 slots to 20 slots, which can hold 15 more items, which slightly solves the problem of insufficient backpacks for everyone.

As for the clan flags.

Huang Quan also looked at the exchange price just now, and the battle flag of all products is as high as 100 points of racial honor, which is very expensive, and the good ones have risen directly to 1,000 points, 10,000 high-quality products, 100,000 epic grades, and then up, not with the exchange!

There are just over a hundred racial honors left on his body.

Simply, Huang Quan exchanged for a mortal battle flag.

Farewell Battle Flag: Mortal; This is the symbolic flag of the farewell team, and once the battle flag is out, the battle will not stop! The Battle Banner can be summoned during the battle state, and the Flag Bearer and his teammates within a radius of 100 meters can enjoy the Battle Banner Boost, and their attack speed is +5%.

"Huh? I'll go! Boss, this flag is awesome! ”

"Your sister, I knew that we wouldn't upgrade the team, so it's better to exchange it for a good battle flag!"

Don't look at it as just a mortal battle flag, the effect is not ambiguous, 5% attack speed, and it's also a range effect, it's still very good.

All right.

All that can be squandered is squandered.

What's next?

"Level up, brush the wild, I'm going to upgrade to 13, wahahaha!"

This laughter is so helpless and helpless.

Look at Mo Shaojun, it's already 19, and it's steady to rise to 20 today.

The Supreme Treasure is not bad, it is only one line away from 19, and it should be able to upgrade to 20 levels.

Poor Huangquan, it's still level 10.

Let's go!

The three of them took a step forward and rushed towards the Corpse King's Palace.

There was no danger on the road, so Huang Quan simply let go of his speed and rushed out alone.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

A quarter of an hour.

The road is only halfway run.

"Huh? There is a case! ”

Next to a small forest, Huang Quan suddenly braked sharply and stopped.

In the clearing next to the woods, a fierce battle is going on.

It's a one-on-five battle.

But.

The one who had the advantage was the player who went head-to-head.

This player, holding a bow and arrow, running and jumping, and shooting back from time to time, is actually giving full play to the advantages of the sensitive.

Behind, the five big men roared again and again, but they only ate the soil.

"Damn boy, there's a kind of Lao Tzu to stop!"

"Ahhh

"Fourth, you're chasing, you're chasing him, you're the most agile among us, catch up and kill him!"

"Boss, I can't catch up!"

If you can't catch up, that's a tragedy.

The player in front of him,Running in circles,Feather arrows come up in a few seconds,Although the attack power is not good,But,It's really an attack.,Not only is there an attack.,Every few tens of seconds.,You can also come to the skill output.,I almost didn't mad the five big men behind.。

"It's boring, Flash!"

Glancing at this extremely low-level battle, Huang Quan was very disdainful, so he took a step and continued on his way.

But I don't know.

An arrogant laugh caught Huang Quan's attention.

"Hahaha, return the king of Nanshan, I see that you have changed your name to Nanshan puppy, dare to call me Feng Ye, and die here today!"

The King of Nanshan?

Master Feng?

Huang Quan turned his head to take a closer look, happy, feelings, all old acquaintances.

These five big men are the King of Nanshan and his four younger brothers who were fighting with Huangquan in the Novice Village.

As for the so-called Feng Ye, who is it if it's not Gu Feng!

"Boy, I have 100 racial honors for blacking my master, I still remember this account!"

Present.

Huang Quan charged, wanting to go up and destroy this Gu Feng.

Hey?

Wait a minute!

This was about to be shot, and Huang Quan suddenly remembered a fatal thing, that is, guilt.

Murder increases the degree of sin.

If you want to kill someone without increasing the degree of guilt, there is only one way, and that is legitimate defense.

But!

Glancing at Gu Feng, Huang Quan knew in his heart that even if he borrowed 10,000 guts from this kid, he would not dare to attack himself, so this legitimate defense was useless.

So.

Huang Quan looked at the King of Nanshan, thinking to himself, this matter has to fall on the King of Nanshan.

Huang Quan pondered here.

But I don't know.

The warring parties had already spotted the spectator, and a closer look at the spectator's name showed that both warring sides were confused.

"Oh no, boss, it's Huangquan, it's Huangquan!"

"It's over, I'm unlucky today, how did I run into this guy!"

"Wipe it, the novice village was passed by him once in seconds, and now this guy must be even more powerful!"

"That's it, I've heard that his hand is extremely powerful!"

"Boss, why don't we run?"

Run?

Run a fart!

The face of the King of Nanshan turned green, not to mention anything else, just the speed at which Huang Quan rushed out just now made him clearly know that it was useless to escape.

Here, the king of Nanshan was in a cold sweat.

Over there, Gu Feng was also in a cold sweat.

"Damn, how did you meet this guy, it's dangerous this time!"

"No, Flashman!"

In order to save the 100 points of racial honor, Gu Feng broke the contract, naturally knowing that he had offended Huang Quan, and the offense was not light, I thought that the world of "War" was so big, it would be difficult to meet it again in the future, but unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the incident to collide together.

Run!

I didn't care about killing the king of Nanshan and the others, this Gu Feng directly opened his backpack, clicked on the scroll back to the city, and wanted to escape.

Silly boy, that's not how the Scroll of Returning to the City is used.

It's not.

A system message froze Gu Feng in place.

Keep running!

Run on two legs!

Turning around, this Gu Feng grabbed the road and fled.

Escape?

Huang Quan smiled coldly: "It's in the hands of the master, I still want to run, dream!" ”

Swish!

The light flashed, and a skill was struck.

Ahh......hhh

Screams rang out.

But.

The strange thing is that this scream did not come out of Gu Feng's mouth, but actually came from the mouth of the King of Nanshan.

Because.

Huang Quan's skill was not aimed at Gu Feng, who was fleeing, but at the king of Nanshan.

"Ahh

"Woo woo, boss, you died so miserably!"

"Brothers, let's run too!"

"Run your sister, the boss is not dead!"

"Huh? I'm not dead? I'm not dead? ”

It's strange to die.

The one cast by Ren Huangquan was not a Thunder Curse at all, but a Swiftness Curse.

Whew......

Five quick mantras in a row, the king of Nanshan and the four younger brothers, all of them were assisted by God, and they were all confused.

"I'll rub it, boss, I'm not mistaken, is this Huangquan adding a state to us?"

"What's the situation? I don't have enough heads! ”

"Is this the legendary cat playing with rats?"

"Woo woo, Boss Huang, we know it's wrong, don't play us tricks!"

“……”

The five swiftness spells scared the king of Nanshan and his four younger brothers into tears, thinking that this was the prelude to Huangquan's murder.

This group of cowards.

Huang Quan roared angrily: "What are you doing standing stupidly, everyone is going to run away, hurry up and chase it!" ”

"Huh?"

"Chasing?"

Only then did the five of them react, and they didn't care to think about what Huang Quan's intentions were, and their ten legs worked together to chase after Gu Feng.

That's fast, fast, really fast!