The invisible disregard made these high-level leaders of the Holy Heaven stare at each other.

But when they wanted to lean forward and say something, the figure of the Holy Three Organs stopped in front of the wandering poet and took two steps towards this side, and his face was very unkind.

This old man's 'skill' is by no means as simple as being able to touch porcelain...... These guys in Holy Heaven were also a little jealous, and they didn't stand at the wandering poet anymore.

The people sent here by Holy Heaven this time are all the president's descendants; These high-level leaders also have little authority to dictate. But he also spoke out from time to time, saying a few words about where he didn't play well and where he made mistakes.

The wandering poet listened to it and shook his head secretly. He saw Mu Qian standing on the edge of the city wall, and suddenly felt that it was a very happy thing to have a president who could suppress everything.

Da Qian should have guessed a long time ago that the intrigue of these high-level leaders of the Holy Heaven must have been guessed, otherwise how could they be so low-key below. A huge guild, the high-level leaders are hostile to each other and even hostile to each other, as the president, they can only watch from the sidelines, how far can this holy heaven go?

Even if it's a superficial article, are you too lazy to do it in front of him, an outsider?

It's no wonder that the holy three organs will continue to dive and woo ......

"Wandering poet," a call came from his ear, and the wandering poet, who was a little distracted, was stunned for a moment before turning his head to look over.

"Is there a problem with getting the diving brother to kill out of the area between these two coordinate points?"

Shengqing scholars posted two coordinate points on a nearby channel.

The wandering poet opened the map and took a quick look, but found that it was a small basin that was easy to attack and difficult to defend, and this holy heaven was obviously only for them to come and make soy sauce. "Do your best."

As soon as his voice fell, he had already issued an order to march on the command channel, and the eight thousand divers outside the city wall immediately reacted, the originally somewhat loose formation became tight in a few seconds of slight movement, and the silent aura of solemnity was the most terrifying.

They Holy Heaven can lose face, Boss Mu still wants it, just by prohibiting it and arranging it neatly, the divers will indeed give him a long face.

Maintain the formation and start to move quickly forward, both melee and ranged maintain a stride and movement frequency, and when wading through the moat, the whole line of battle formation is not chaotic at all......

The high-level of these holy heavens above the city walls are all eyelids.

And what made the corners of their eyes twitch even more was that they still fell at the back of the array, and the swordsman who carried the big sword was like a walk......

"It's the Great Sword Emperor! It's him! ”

"He's really here!"

"Mad Dog, aren't you going to challenge the Great Sword Emperor? People are down there, go. ”

The thief gritted his teeth, the expression on his face was cloudy, and he turned his head and flicked his cloak and disappeared in place.

An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the person who spoke, obviously very proud of his success.

And according to common sense, Mu Qian is a guest from afar, and it is rude to challenge him. But the Shengqing scholars, or the Holy Three Organs, who should have spoken out, didn't speak, just looked at the formation of the divers marching in the distance.

The scholar of the Holy Qing sighed and praised: "If there are people in my Holy Heaven who are diving and training in the army, why worry about the uneven road ahead? ”

"These young people are amazing." The same is true of the Holy Three Organs.

Neither of them, as if they hadn't noticed the thief's mad dog.

The wandering poet said to Mu Qian: "A thief wants to provoke you and rushes down." ”

"Then I'll wait for him." Mu Qian stopped on the arch bridge of the moat, the stone bridge of the moat of Crimson City is not the same as Yangyue City.

The orc boy beside him was a little puzzled, why did his teacher suddenly stand here and look at the scenery, but then he lowered his head and began to think about the position and the skills of the big sword that Mu Qian taught just now.

"Great Sword Emperor!" A light shadow appeared from the front, and the name was directly powdered.

Mu Qian glanced at this person with his peripheral vision, and without him speaking, the orc boy was already standing beside him, holding the hilt of the sword on his shoulder with one hand.

The young man's eyes were fierce, and he seemed to be about to burst out and kill in a fit of rage.

The thief is a mad dog of the Holy Family, and seems to be a man who lives up to his name, for his mouth is indeed full of excrement when he speaks. "There's a tree in the village, and you're here to rebel? I don't care about you! ”

"It's you who should get out." A tree in the village whispered.

"Get out! That's how you talk to the guild higher-ups? ”

Scold! The big sword was held by his thin arm and pointed forward, so he simply didn't speak.

The Holy Family Mad Dog seemed to be a little jealous of him, and stopped at the edge of the arched bridge, looking up at the two of them angrily. He scolded: "Great Sword Emperor! How dare you buy off the elites of our Holy Heaven! I don't want to live anymore, do I! ”

Mu Qian glanced at this guy again, and then continued to look at the scenery.

Ignoring it is the most beneficial counterattack to the pretender.

Mad Dog held the dagger with both hands, gritted his teeth and looked at the big sword swordsman who didn't say these two words to him, and felt that his back was hot, it was a mockery of more than ten eyes.

It is difficult to ride a tiger, and you can only return to the topic.

"Great Sword Emperor! People say that you are the No. 1 melee in China, and I don't accept it! Do you dare to fight me to the death today! ”

There is a tree in the village: "You can't even beat me." ”

"Beep! Beep! Then I'll kill you first! ”

The mad dog thief finally broke out, and his figure strangely pounced on the arched bridge, and the originally calm face of a tree in the village also showed a slightly fierce look, and the sword eyebrows were raised, and the person quickly followed the sword to meet it.

Mu Qian didn't even look over there.

He had never heard of this mad dog thief in his 'dreams', and judging from the steps he had just seen, the posture of holding the dagger, and the conversation just now, this guy was not the opponent of his little apprentice.

Moreover, a thief who voluntarily gives up stealth and approaches, and has to show his body to talk nonsense with them, is not a qualified thief in itself.

So he didn't watch it, and not every battle could give him a little bit of combat gain.

Sure enough, as soon as the battle over there began, it was already divided......

The Mad Dog Thief is not only full of swear words, but also a human as his name, holding two daggers behind him and pounced in front of the orc boy, completely ignoring his short hands or something.

The great sword stabbed straight in. With a bang, the mad dog Qiang Yin attacked again, and his figure appeared behind the orc boy, and the light of the chisel had already flashed.

There was a tree in the village that had expected it, and just took a light step forward, dodging the attack behind him, turning and slashing forward.

The mad dog gritted his teeth and cursed, turned his head to the side and began to move, but before he could take two steps, he felt the sound of the big sword behind him, turned around and hurriedly resisted, and the two daggers were also erected at the same time.

The greatsword slammed two daggers and stabbed them directly into the thief's chest, causing the mad dog to lose almost a fifth of his health.

This is also the attribute and attack power of normal players, not everyone can compare with Boss Mu's violence, there is a tree in the village whose knife skills are not proficient, at least you have to attack this thief four or five times to kill the other party.

The mad dog was about to retreat when he started to accelerate, but the orc boy had already kicked him in his left knee, making him kneel down on one knee in an accelerated state above his head.

The great sword slashed horizontally and swung to the right, and although he had not mastered the technique of attacking the tail shock, he had already consciously shortened the period of each of his attacks.

With professional restraint and strength suppression, this mad dog thief lay on the ground in vain, leaving a cruel sentence:

"You wait for me! I'll let you linger in Holy Heaven! I'm not a mad dog! ”

There was a tree in the village that didn't speak, walked to the stone bridge with a big sword on his back, and stood beside Mu Qian, but there was no fear on his face.

Obviously, during the time he joined the Holy Heaven, he was also used to the chaos and intrigue within the Holy Heaven.

Mu Qian: "Why is it so long?" ”

Third apprentice: "He is better equipped than me." ”

"Focus on practicing the cushion knife and secondary attack skills," Mu Qian said, carrying the big sword and turning to walk towards the position where the divers were running, and a tree in the village followed suit.

On the city wall, several people looked at the two figures in the distance, and they were a little silent.

Sheng Sanxuan touched the long hair on his chin, pretending to have a beard, and said with emotion: "Young people nowadays are getting more and more unbelievable. ”

"President, just let the president of a small guild be presumptuous with us!"

"It's up to you to be presumptuous."

"That Great Sword Emperor is clearly blind to no one!"

"Hehe, if you don't accept it, you will go alone."

On the city wall, there is another picture of the beginning of the tearing war......

The wandering poet glanced at the scholar of the Holy Qing Dynasty, and always felt that this person's bearing and cultivation were too strong, and he could face the noise over there so calmly.

Then he saw the earth magician, the finger that had been snapped into the stones of the wall......

The white-clothed priest continued to look at the map, and through the information constantly fed back from the command channel, he issued battle orders one by one.

This battle is easy on the outside, but on the inside, it may be really troublesome......

The divers were menacing, and the map of the basin terrain soon fell under their control, and the wandering poet mobilized the divers to begin to cooperate with the men and horses of the Holy Heaven, constantly crushing and guarding the corpses, and officially joined the battle of Crimson City.

The main street of Yangyue City, the reception office for diving recruitment.

It seems that he has never leveled up much, but he can still maintain his level to keep up with the general stream of elf thieves for only a second, and he and his fox friends have formed a beauty observation group.

Dwarves, Terrans, orcs, and elves sat behind the four booths of 'Diving Recruitment', huddled together and constantly wiped each other's saliva.

Orc: "Wow, two meters long legs!" ”

Dwarf: "I'll go, your saliva is in my mouth!" Hiss! ”

Terran: "It's still my Terran girl who is beautiful, a perfect blend of skinny and plump......"

"How can opposites be combined?"

"Stupid, look at her! How thin the waist is, how slender the whole is, how great the chest is, and how wonderful the legs are! Not a penny or a penny! ”

I was tempted to cough for only a second: "It's not good for us to make such a direct and explicit evaluation...... Especially in front of people. ”

The beautiful swordsman in front of the stall lowered her head, brewing some kind of murderous aura, cold and cold. The four men who were obsessed with her perfect body reacted instantly, and each stood behind his stall, raising his head with his hands behind his back.

This style of painting changed suddenly, and the temperament of the elite of the big guild became more and more intense.

"I want to see your president."

I was tempted for only a second and said with a dry smile: "It's you again, beauty, our president is still not here." ”

The voice of this beautiful swordsman was also a little cold, and she said in a low voice: "He is leveling up on the undersea map, and this is how you dive to entertain guests seeking cooperation?" ”

"That, if it's a cooperation at the guild level, please also ask the girl to report her name, and after we have verified, there will naturally be a guild senior executive to contact you."

Tempted to answer politely, in front of a girl of this level, of course, you have to behave a little gentleman.

It's not about thinking, it's just a man's instinct. This elven thief has a situation in his heart......

"It's inconvenient for my name to be revealed," the girl whispered with an extra sheepskin scroll in her hand, "Screenshot of the message, let your president see it, and she will naturally know." ”

I was slightly stunned for only a second, and several people around me also saw the information of the scroll, but the eyes of the eight different species widened suddenly.

Referral to the inauguration of the Wind Thief.

Hidden Professions! Legendary Hidden Profession!

However, the pride of the divers still did not make him show too surprised expressions.

Tempted for only a second, he smiled and said, "You wait a minute, I'll inform us of the vice president of the wolf." ”

"I want to see your president." This beauty emphasized the sentence.

Tempting to spread his hands: "Our president is really not here." ”