"You ......," the soul calmer's face turned pale.

"Lie down and talk!" Tang Feng smiled and hooked his fingers. - 'Deadly penetration!' ’

The blazing flame of the champion's greatsword pierced through the soul suppression's chest in the next second.

Soul Town, the boss of the Hell Soul Song, also lay down.

Smack...!

After a few seconds, the Temple of Light turned into a flash of holy light and vanished, leaving only the equipment scattered all around it, except for the craters.

Glory Six vs Soul Eleven, a big victory!

...... "Big brother... You're so powerful..."Amigo's eyes lit up, and his admiration for Tang Feng deepened by at least one hundred and twenty times.

"Oh, by the way, this armor, this necklace, this ring, and that shield, I want it!"

Ignoring the numb faces of the crowd, Tang Feng walked to the middle of the corpse with a smile and pulled some of the more valuable equipment on the ground into his backpack.

Although he can't use it, he can give it to Qin Lu, and these equipment can greatly improve their combat effectiveness.

"Pastor... That sword you just used... And that bunker... Be... What is it..."Drifting Snow gestured with her hands.

"That's not called a bunker, it's called a temple." Tang Feng corrected and said, "The Temple of Light, is a skill I learned by doing tasks, as for the Divine Sword, it is a neutral skill, and its power is equivalent to the group attack of a lv40 mage, and the advantage is instantaneous and incidental continuous damage." The downside is that the cooldown time is too long, taking 60 seconds. ”

As for the effect of the Temple of Light, Tang Feng didn't tell them, they were also very knowledgeable, so they didn't continue to ask, but just silently picked up the equipment that the Soul Suppression gang had exploded.

"Pastor Maple Leaf, I remember you, I lost my heart today. However, come to Fang Chang, I will definitely find this field, and you, Glory Gang. The words landed, and the corpses of a group of people led by the soul of the town turned into white light and returned to the city to be resurrected.

...... "Brother Leaves! The North African Nighthawk walked over quickly and said sincerely, "On behalf of our City of Glory, I invite you to join our guild!" ”

It's no wonder that the North African Nighthawk is in such a hurry to win over Tang Feng, the main reason is that this priest is too powerful!

Whether it's consciousness,, or equipment... They are all the top, and with such a character in charge, the overall strength of the City of Glory Guild will be improved!

"Yes, Brother Yezi, let's join us! The Soul Suppression gang is a dog skin plaster, Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, if you kill their boss today, they will definitely come to you in every possible way to trouble... We don't have many guild members, but we ...... united," Amigo said.

Tang Feng scratched his head and said a little embarrassed: "I really want to join you, but I already have a guild..."

"Then retreat, if you're too embarrassed to speak, I can ask the boss to talk to your president..."

"I'm the president of Maple Leaf Xiaozhu, and there are more than a dozen brothers under him, so I can't ignore it, right?" Tang Feng spread out his hands.

North African Nighthawk laughed, "Haha! Then it's even better, transfer all your brothers over! The treatment was absolutely top notch! ”

"I don't doubt the treatment at all... However, there is still a problem that must be solved. ”

Tang Feng was very serious when he spoke.

"What's the problem?" Everyone looked at it together.

"We already have a guild station, dissolve the guild, the station will disappear, then this money..."Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders.

Upon hearing this, the North African Nighthawk's face instantly darkened, Amigo frowned, while Drifting Snow and Shadowfang were flushed with anger, and the only one who was indifferent was the mountain.

"If you don't want to join us, forget it, why do you say such outrageous things? A dozen people to set up a station? Do you know how much it costs to set up a residency? Even the smallest micro station costs 100 million gold coins to buy a voucher, not to mention the construction of the buildings in the station, without 500 million, 800 million can't be completed, do you have that much money? There is really no sincerity at all! The snow roared angrily, and Tang Feng's image in her heart suddenly fell from the highest point to the bottom.

The higher you stand, the harder you fall, that's what you mean.

"! Count me blind in my shadow teeth! Shadowfang scolded angrily.

Hearing everyone's verbal criticism, Tang Feng suddenly woke up.

It turned out that they didn't believe that they had so much money to buy the residency certificate, and thought that he was using the garrison as an excuse to prevaricate them.

"Alas!" Tang Feng sighed loudly, "Why is it that every time I tell the truth, no one believes me?" Well, if you don't believe me, I can take you around my station. ”

"Still bragging! Still fooling! If you had a station, you could let me do anything! "Piaoxue is angry.

"Hey! Amigo, Shan, do you both believe me? Tang Feng turned his face to look at the two.

Amigo was silent and did not speak.

In his heart, although Tang Feng is very powerful... But it's not so powerful as to have a station, what's more, at the beginning, he also said that there are only a dozen brothers under his hands, and everyone has to donate nearly 10 million to buy a station certificate.

How is this possible?

Could it be that this is a guild of RMB players?

"Dashan, what about you?" Tang Feng rolled his eyes and looked at the mountain of Mu Ne.

"I believe it." The mountain said slowly.

"Just believe it, gather at the Storm City teleportation point, and I'll take you to the station!" Tang Feng snapped his fingers.

…… A few minutes later, the cloud-shrouded Cloud Mountain, where the Maple Leaf Xiaozhu Guild was stationed, welcomed the first batch of sightseeing guests.

This group of people is the North African Nighthawk who is curious and debunks Tang Feng's lies.

"It's not a big place, so please feel free to visit." Tang Feng looked at everyone with a smile on his face.

"You...... You've got a place to stay! "Drifting Snow felt the urge to hit her head against the wall, and she almost cried.

The jaws of Nighthawk and Shadowfang fell solidly to the hard ground, and they fell to pieces.

"Brother Ye......" Amigo's eyes widened wider than the copper bell, and he really didn't know how to react.

The North African Nighthawk's complexion was very exciting, blue and purple for a while, and after a long while, he said, "Brother Ye... You're such an incredible person... It was my fault that I had doubts about you before, and I apologize to you..."

"I'm sorry, Brother Leaf..."Shadowfang scratched his head, also embarrassed.

"Haha! I'm not the kind of person with a small belly, so let him pass the past. Tang Feng smiled good-naturedly and said, "So, forget about joining your guild." ”

The North African Nighthawk nodded helplessly.

In order to recruit more than a dozen people, spending hundreds of millions of gold coins is a big deal, and no one can be the master except the president.

"Well, you win, what do you want me to do."

At this time, Piaoxue walked over, she spread her hands, looked willing to gamble and lose, and said pitifully.

"Hehe, I want to ......" Tang Feng pinched his chin, looked at Piaoxue from head to toe, and smiled evilly.

…… An hour later, the storm mine was on the third floor.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The shovel smashed against the hard wall of the mine, and sparks flew in all directions, and a thin, gloomy-looking thief was digging hard, and not far from him, a female mage in a gorgeous high-class magic robe, with a black face, was using her group attack skills to torture the bat monsters, miners, and victims in the mine. Those monsters that only have lv22~lv25, where can they withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of the female mage's lv40 skills, and die in pieces, as for the gold coins and equipment they drop, the female mage doesn't even look at it.

This thief, a mage, is none other than Tang Feng's followers 'Little T' and Piaoxue.

"Damn the priest! Obviously the level is so high and the equipment is so good, why don't you spend your time rushing to the level, I have to bring something small! Kill those monsters with more than 20 lv, I can't even get a little experience! What a waste of my precious time! Also, what is the origin of this pastor called Maple Leaf? How could there be two followers......" Piaoxue muttered in her heart, staring at Tang Feng with a resentful expression.

"Hey, don't be lazy! I'm only lv22, and you have level 8 left before you can be freed, don't you want to complete the task early, and then go to leveling? ”

Tang Feng stood and spoke without backache, hiding in a safe corner and constantly digging ores.

This is a mining task he received at the Guild Resident Mercenary Club before leaving Maple Leaf Xiaozhu, saying that it is to dig 300 high-quality iron ore, and the task reward is so-so, nothing more than a little gold and experience, which does not help his priest tuba.

It's not that Tang Feng is lazy, it's just that if you practice for too long, people will get tired, and at this time, you have to find something new to stimulate yourself.

The method Tang Feng used to stimulate himself was to practice the trumpet.

Although he also understood that he could only bring out one follower when fighting, he still couldn't restrain the restlessness in his heart, and wanted to train Little T to the same level as the priest's tuba.

In the professional terminology of the online game industry, Tang Feng's problem is called 'trumpet control', and it is also known as 'idle egg pain and paranoid to open a new number leveling syndrome'.

...... "You've got enough!" My aunt and grandmother are working hard to fight monsters here, you don't count if you have a lot of experience over there, and you have to say cool things, believe it or not, I killed you in seconds! ”

The snow almost gritted his silver teeth.

"Well, I was wrong." Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders and sighed in a strange voice: "There is no human right to practice the trumpet......

"This priest is so annoying......" Drifting Snow was completely speechless.

The chaotic and exciting day ended, until twelve o'clock in the evening, Tang Feng's little T steadily rose to lv30 under the snowdrifting training.

Later, he said hello to Qin Lu and his group of partners who were frantically sprinting lv40, and went offline to rest.

(To be continued)