The Flower Demon Forest, a pretty large forest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info There is only one kind of monster here, and that is the flower demon, which not only refreshes the speed block. And intensively. The most important thing is that the damage of the fire type has an 80% bonus. This place was taken by the president of the Beast Guild.,Taken a fancy to.。 Directly lead people to level up here, except for some people from the elite group. The rest of the people are all leveling and guarding on the side. For the sake of a small group and themselves, drag down the strength of the entire guild.

Wu Ming didn't know how to praise the president of this guild like this, and remembered Chen Yixuan's praise from his father. Saying that there are dragons and phoenixes among people, Wu Ming wants to laugh! is still a successful self-made entrepreneur, but he just pushes his daughter into the fire pit.

"The big army on the other side is not here, and now it is about 80,000 people. Although there are 50,000 more than usual, I believe that it will only take a little longer to face our mythology. ”

Intelligence, there are only 30,000 people leveling up in this place, and the large army is not far from here. But there are 80,000 people today, and Wu Ming feels that there is something hidden in it. I'm really curious! But as long as it's a good thing for this second ancestor, then destroy him.

"I'm going to talk about something during the attack, their big force will come in about 15 minutes not far away. And there are 50,000 more people here than the usual 30,000 people, and the map here can't support 80,000 people to level up at all. There's definitely something unusual going on inside, probably a powerful boss. My requirement is speed, to solve everything. ”

"Understood"

"Then let them see the power of our mythology! Play to our strengths, avoid our weaknesses, and destroy them"

There are disadvantages of fewer people and fewer people, and there are also advantages of fewer people. The reverse is also true to the fact that there are many people, and the current myth may not be able to face an army of hundreds of thousands. But the myth of maneuverability and flexibility can play the tactics of the ancestors. Guerrilla warfare, let them feel it!

A small thousand people are nothing more than a small team in the eyes of the beastmen. Just glanced at it with contempt, and had no intention of reporting to it at all. Proud soldiers will be defeated, and pride is unacceptable. Wu Ming sneered and walked towards the Flower Demon Forest.

"Boy, you're the wrong way! Don't look at what this place is, and keep all your equipment and money. Or I'll send you all back..."

Only a dozen people faced more than a thousand people, but there was no trace of fear. Still arrogant, Wu Ming could only sneer and ask the mythical assassin to send them back. As a patrol officer, more than a dozen people were assassinated by the Assassins. There was no vigilance at all, Wu Ming planned to go back and take a good look at the mythical personnel. People can be proud, but they must not be proud.

Tens of thousands of people are surrounding a flower more than ten meters high, and there are many humanoid monsters guarding the flower. The two sides actually stalemate, although there were many people. But there are only one or two thousand people who can attack, and most of them can only stay outside. Today's players don't have ultra-long-range attack methods, and this situation can only be seen in the early stage.

I don't know if the people of the wild beasts are nervous, and they were touched under the noses of more than a thousand people. No one found out, and they were all watching the guild people fight the boss intently. The dropped items were not theirs, and the perseverance that came looked at all this, Wu Ming said that he didn't understand.

They are fighting the boss, and Wu Ming and the others are watching their boss. After looking at it for a while, Wu Ming realized that it might be useless to wait for hours, although that flower demon didn't seem to have any damage skills. There are a lot of large-scale recovery skills, and a few of the original guardians of the flower demon are at the boss level. The blood is also very thick, and with the help of the flower demon, it is stalemate.

Wu Ming couldn't wait for that opportunity, and quietly gestured. Wu Ming and the mythical people slowly approached, and a big war was about to break out.

Seeing that there were even people running to the trees on the periphery to watch the battle, Wu Ming said that he really wouldn't die if he didn't die!

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Countless screams rang out. It also woke up those people from the Beast Guild, looking at the team of just over a thousand people. Slowly surrounded Wu Ming and the others, wanting this small team to know how powerful we were.

The ending is hilarious, a sheep in the eyes of countless people. It was actually a fierce tiger, slowly killing towards the center of the Beast Guild.

"What's the matter?" The leader of the Beast Guild asked the middle-aged man next to him

"President, the team that came from nowhere has attacked us. But just over a thousand people, it will soon subside"

"En" nodded, in his opinion, it was just a small role. Wait until I go back and settle the accounts slowly, except for that damn vertical and horizontal in Qingfeng City. Who dares to provoke us beasts.

There are more than 1,000 people, all of whom are equipped with Yaoyin-level equipment. With the help of mythology, everyone is a very good master on the outside. And here it can only be an ordinary member, and no one complains. Instead, proud because we are part of the myth.

A tiger is fearless in the face of many sheep, and mythology is like a tiger slaughtering in the beast guild.

Hearing the movement behind it, it was even louder, the young man who would grow. A little impatiently said, "Why hasn't it been solved yet!" It's just a clown, and it's time for me to consider proposing a replacement to my father."

A trace of disdain and anger flashed in his eyes, and he returned with a stiff smile, "It's just a dying struggle, and it's over soon."

With a "hum", an old immortal word floated by. Although the tone was light, there was no hint of concealment. The middle-aged man on the side blushed and left.

Seeing that there were more and more people coming around, Wu Ming was no longer hiding. At first, it was to train the mythical people, but there are many cases in the future! But now it's getting more and more dangerous, and if you continue to do it, you're dead. Mythical people can't just die. A 5-meter flag was erected in the center of the myth, and more than a dozen people guarded it. It is also the eyes of many mythologists who sweep by from time to time, secretly protecting.

Although the flag is good, but once there is a battle. Wu Ming knew the weakness of this, once the flag fell. The bonus or something disappears directly, and there is a 24-hour restriction on not being able to use the flag. Wu Ming specially selected 16 people, and his strength is also good in it. Placed outside, there is the top handful of people, specially guarded. People are in the flag, and people are dead. That's their responsibility, and the task.