Chapter 11: The Dragon

"This ...... This Nima ......"

A man with a wooden shield named "Wutong" behind Ye Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, with a pale face, he leaned over to Ye Feng's side and asked in a low voice, "Brother Feng, he is what you often mention...... Eldest brother? ”

"That's right, he is the most iron-clad buddy in my Ye Feng's life." Ye Feng's jade-like face showed a touch of pride, as if he was honored.

"However, the same players, why is there such a big gap? Could it be that he is hanging? ”

The man asked the question that was on the minds of almost everyone present.

"Mean, do you think that with the super technology of the 'Creation Fantasy', which is hundreds of years ahead of the earth, we will be able to exploit this loophole? Why is he so strong? Because he is my eldest brother Ye Feng. Ye Feng glanced at the two people who were standing outside, who were already stunned, and pouted disdainfully, "What kind of are these two goods, this kind of guild that is full of strong death inside and out, at most, it is just a mouse carrying a gun." ”

"Uh, the Demon Dragon Guild...... Brother Feng can't be careless, the most terrifying thing about the Demon Dragon Guild is not the strength on the surface, but their disgusting behavior of sneak attacks and sticks, in order to achieve their goals, they can do anything. The man was obviously choked by Ye Feng's almost arrogant contempt.

"Hehe, you don't understand, the strength of Huaxia Kingdom, the water is very deep, although the Demon Dragon Guild is powerful, but I can tell you that in Huaxia, the existence that can completely evaporate the Demon Dragon Guild overnight cannot be counted on two hands, especially ......" Ye Feng seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled gloomily, causing the Wutong standing next to him to tremble violently, and the pale color on his face was even worse.

Mo Wuchen put away the wolf teeth of the Underworld Soil in a boring manner, and his cold gaze was like two sharp arrows piercing the clouds, looking at the Demon Dragon Dark Yin and the Demon Dragon Dark Moon who were standing outside the crowd. A chill that seemed to be locked by a deadly viper crept up the backs of the two of them like vines, causing them to shiver violently.

"Now, do you still want to buy the sword in my hand?" Mo Wuchen smiled calmly, took a step forward, and looked like a valley of humility, but these two people did not dare to act rashly, they did not dare to guarantee that Mo Wuchen still had any terrible hole cards in his hand, and a ten thousand swords wiped out nearly forty percent of their people, if they came again, although the level of the novice was very good, but because of this, they were invisibly pulled down a small section in the surging competition of the Huaxia Guild, which was unacceptable to them, and even more intolerable to the people above.

However, reluctantly compromised, with the prestige that the Demon Dragon Guild has accumulated over the years, once compromised, it can be regarded as a big setback for the Demon Dragon Guild.

Just when the two of them were riding the tiger, suddenly, a loud applause came from the crowd, and then, a light chuckle came, like the ancients chanting poetry, which made the surrounding air filled with solemnity and blood slightly lightened a lot.

"Wonderful, wonderful, worthy of being a hero out of a teenager, I can see that Huaxia doesn't know when there will be a master like a little brother, as a senior Huaxia player, I am very happy for my Huaxia War Zone."

A young man dressed in a shoddy magician's robe and holding a short metal staff, with a kind smile on his face, walked out of the crowd while clapping, his feminine gaze, like a ghostly fire flickering in the dark night, fell on anyone, and he felt an inexplicable coolness.

Indeed, in a sense, being able to obtain this skill and silver weapon is already a symbol of strength.

Mo Wuchen glanced at the young man with the "Dragon" ID on his head, this person's face was slightly handsome, with a little feminine, a little uncomfortable, obviously he was not an existence born from the heart.

"Yo, it turned out to be the legendary young ** son of the legendary Three Laughing Wild Tyrants Cool Hanging Bombing the Sky, I have heard the name for a long time like thunder, and I am fortunate to see Sansheng today~" Without waiting for Mo Wuchen to speak, Ye Feng behind him had already walked up with a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum. In an instant, the face of the young man in the wind of the jade tree froze, and then he smiled a little embarrassedly, but Mo Wuchen very clearly caught the trace of chill hidden in his eyes.

Yes, it is worthy of the Demon Dragon Guild, and any son who comes out is yin. Mo Wuchen pursed his lips, and then secretly sent a message to Ye Feng: "What? Do you have a grudge against him? ”

"Sort of, I've been investigating the bottom of the Demon Dragon Guild lately, and found that they've been looking around lately to recruit those cursed people in the slums or ruins, although they all find the kind of scumbags that we can kill with a single slap, but the above attaches great importance to this. And during the investigation, this surnamed Diao was against us everywhere, especially constantly embarrassing me, I wanted to vomit when I saw his hypocritical face, it was really a dog. Ye Feng quietly replied to Mo Wuchen with a message, Mo Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and then smiled lukewarmly: "Dare to ask, this prince is also planning to buy my weapon?" Or do you want to ask for an explanation for my previous actions? ”

"Haha, brother Tai laughed. If you want to sell, you will naturally pay a good price, but unfortunately my brother was unwilling before, and he injured my people. But since my people are at fault first, so the younger brother is here to accompany them on their behalf, and I hope that my brother will have a lot of them, forgive them, after all, one more friend is better than one more enemy. The young man who was called "** Child" by Ye Feng smiled apologetically.

"Since it comes to this, it's not good if I still bite it, so let's do it, as long as they don't provoke me again in the future, then this matter will end here, it's better to kill people at this stage than to kill a few chickens, haha."

"Uh...... Oh, yes. Long Zi paused slightly, and then he smiled unnaturally, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the Demon Dragon Shadow and the others who had a fierce light flashing in their eyes after hearing this, and shook his head slightly.

"Since this elite was discovered by your friend first, then we won't interfere. In fact, the original intention was just to worry that your strength was not enough to kill this elite, but there was a slight problem in the behavior, so it led to a conflict, and it was all a misunderstanding, and this son will be slightly restrained in the future. But looking at this brother's ability, their worries are obviously a bit redundant, haha......"

, this cargo shop, the level of talking nonsense with his eyes open is the same as that of Ye Feng. Mo Wuchen's eyes widened, and he secretly sighed in his heart.

"Hey, we adults have a lot, and we don't have a lot of knowledge, but although it is a misunderstanding, my brothers who fell to the ground ......" Ye Feng obviously didn't want to let him go like this, and walked forward with a sinister smile, revealing a pair of shiny yellow spots, and got rid of an old bustard who planned to force him to become a prostitute, and the people around him had goosebumps.

Long Zi opened his mouth and was about to say something, but when he saw Mo Wuchen, who was standing in place and looking at the group of people behind him with a deep face, his face trembled, and finally he smiled bitterly and said, "This is ...... Nature. ”

"Tsk, Long~~ Brother is so polite, generous, saving us from the poor and in the midst of fire and water, the love of sending charcoal for thousands of miles is simply singable and crying. Such a good person, this world is almost extinct, I, I am almost moved to tears. Ye Feng snapped his fingers, and specially added an accent to the word "Brother Dragon", the exaggerated expression on his face was so exaggerated that even Mo Wuchen couldn't help but want to punch it when he saw it, not to mention the dragon who was already on fire, but looking at the corners of his eyes that had twitched slightly, it was obvious that he was about to endure to the limit.

It's not enough heat. Mo Wuchen shook his head, and then sent a message to Ye Feng: "It's almost there, the cooldown time of the skill I just now is relatively long, if you force him to rush at this time and come to another army to overwhelm the realm, I can't protect you." ”

"Ahem, since Brother Long has decided to settle the matter, I, Ye Feng, am not a person who doesn't know what to do (Mo Wuchen: When you speak, you have to touch your conscience and say (#‵′) convex!) Well, what are you still doing here? Oh, are you worried that we will not be wiped out in this big pheasant? It's so enthusiastic, so chivalrous, brave, sword, and heart, I Ye Feng is really admired~~"

Without waiting for Ye Feng to finish speaking, Long Zi's face twitched again, and he didn't speak, he turned around and left, the Demon Dragon Dark and the Demon Dragon Dark Moon glared at Mo Wuchen and Ye Feng viciously, and finally had to follow Long Zi away stupidly.

The Demon Dragon Guild, which has always been rampant, was actually deflated at the hands of this pair of young men!

The people who knew the details of the Demon Dragon Guild all looked at these two childish young people in disbelief, while a few people who were hidden in the dark were full of deep meaning in Mo Wuchen...... In particular, the silver vessel in his hand stopped for a moment, and his eyes flickered.

The people present, including Mo Wuchen and Ye Feng, knew that this matter was definitely not over, with the consistent style of the Demon Dragon Guild, how could they accept such an aggrieved result? It's just that Mo Wuchen and Ye Feng didn't take this matter to heart, although the Demon Dragon Guild was powerful, it ...... And that's about it.

In Ye Feng's words, the Demon Dragon Guild is a ball?

easily helped Ye Feng solve this elite, but because the final blow was not Mo Wuchen's hand, Mo Wuchen only got a small part of the elite, level 3 elite, which is a powerful existence that is difficult to match in the eyes of others, but in Mo Wuchen's opinion, there is no longer any challenge.

Although they had seen the scene of Mo Wuchen wielding a silver weapon to cause devastating damage, after seeing Mo Wuchen easily beat a level 3 elite Wild Pheasant King of the Great Killer Weapon level into residual blood in three clicks and two clicks, many people were still shocked to the eyeballs, and some inexplicable thoughts in their hearts were even more intense.

"Brother, what are you going to do next? I think Longzi's grandson will definitely not let you go, and it's not just him, you are likely to encounter all kinds of sneak attacks next, do you want me to call a few people to help you? Ye Feng looked coldly at the people who were gradually dispersing, restrained the cynical smile on his face, and asked Mo Wuchen with a little solemnity.

"No, you don't." Mo Wuchen put away the wolf teeth in his hand, at this stage, with the silver weapon and the two great divine skills in his body, I am afraid it is not an exaggeration to be called the first in the world, and now Mo Wuchen is only showing one of the skills Ten Thousand Swords, and the ferocity of the other few is not much worse than the Ten Thousand Swords Extinction.

"Yes, then you have to be careful, I think Longzi will definitely send a trainee assassin to attack you while you are not looking. He will definitely not let go of this silver weapon, and it is not only him, now that you have the silver weapon and the group killing skill, I am afraid that the news has spread everywhere, so you must be careful. I don't want to collect my brother's body or anything. ”

"...... You don't want to say something nice. Mo Wuchen looked at Ye Feng, who had not forgotten to joke at this time, but the two glanced at each other, but they had already understood what the other party was thinking, and laughed tacitly.

Sneak attack? Mo Wuchen didn't have any pressure at all, even if he didn't use his monster-like perception ability, just Mo Wuchen's current attributes, there was no pressure to stand still and let a trainee assassin fight for a long time, what Mo Wuchen was most worried about was being besieged by the trainee magician, after all, his magic defense was so good, it still hurt to be beaten.

"Then I'll go to the village first to see what the task is, and you have to work hard." Mo Wuchen smiled and patted Ye Feng's shoulder, Ye Feng told him again and again, and finally the two reluctantly separated. Although if it was Mo Wuchen's booster, it could greatly reduce the difficulty of their upgrade, but this invisibly became Mo Wuchen's elbow, and with Ye Feng's arrogance, how could he accept the behavior of boosting in his opinion, which was tantamount to sitting and waiting for death? Therefore, the two of them tacitly did not mention this matter, and even the few people behind Ye Feng, who had this intention, were glared back by Ye Feng's cold gaze.

Seeing the backs of Ye Feng and the others gradually disappear into the jungle, Mo Wuchen sighed, but then, Mo Wuchen suddenly glanced at the air behind him, and smiled coldly, although it was a boring training period next, it was not bad to be able to have such a pastime aftershow.