Chapter 60: Those who offend my Death Council will be punished even if they are far away!

A few days later, at the renovated entrance to Booty Bay, several goblin guards saw a Night Elf with a crystal bottle around his neck coming out of the jungle of Mist Dale, containing half a bottle of gray-white powder.

Behind the night elf, a half-dead troll was dragged with vines, one of the troll's fangs was broken in half, and what was even more terrifying was that the troll's right foot and right hand were missing, and the wounds had obviously been treated, and most of them had healed, but some small wounds were surrounded by a swarm of flies, which was indescribably disgusting.

"Midori, we're finally home!"

Leng Feng stroked the crystal bottle on his neck, and a smile on his face that he hadn't had in many days, but at this time, Leng Feng's smile did not have the slightest temperature, but was completely cold.

"Mr. Night, do you need help?" A goblin guard seemed to know Leng Feng, and hurriedly came over to ask.

"No!" Leng Feng said lightly.

"Yes!" The goblin guards retreated.

All the way back to the auction house, when he stepped into the hall, Ulap was looking at the ledger with a worried face, and when he heard the voice Leng Feng made when he returned, he glanced up.

"Big brother, you're finally back, where's Midori?" Urap shouted excitedly.

Hearing Urap's words full of anticipation, Leng Feng secretly sighed in his heart.

"Little Green is gone, here are his ashes."

Leng Feng took down the crystal bottle containing the ashes of Little Green and handed it to Urap.

At this moment, Ulup was stunned for a moment, and a look of extreme sadness appeared on Ulrap's face, and Leng Feng could see that tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Little Midori...... How did he die? ”

Leng Feng knew that Urap's sadness at this time was no weaker than when he saw Xiao Lu die.

"I was killed by these cannibal trolls, I was too late to go, if I had gone earlier, Midori wouldn't have died."

A touch of guilt appeared in Leng Feng's heart.

"Big brother, you can't be blamed for this, it's these guys, it's all these guys." Urapu looked at the Toothbreaker with a look of resentment.

"I'll leave this guy to you, but I don't want him dead, you know?"

Urap's anger needs to be vented, just like his previous self, but the Broken Tooth Troll's body is not only the life of Little Green.

"Yes!"

Seeing Urap nodding, Leng Feng walked out of the Proudmoore auction house without looking back, and came to the house where Senjin and the old troll Woz were.

At this time, Woz was talking to a few Darkspear trolls, and listening to the content was a matter of the Darkspear tribe.

Seeing Leng Feng coming, several trolls made a greeting to Leng Feng.

"That's all for today, you guys go back first!" The old troll Woz said to the darkspear trolls.

"Yes, Elder!"

After the Darkspear Trolls left, the old troll Wox smiled and said, "Mr. Night rarely comes to me, how can you be free today?" ”

Leng Feng didn't say anything, but took out the witch soul ring.

Seeing this, a solemnity suddenly appeared on the face of the old troll Woz, "Mr. Night has something that needs the help of our Dark Spear Clan, but it doesn't matter. ”

"In a month, I'm going to send troops to exterminate the Gulabash trolls, and I'm going to ask the old gentleman for help!" Leng Feng said solemnly.

"What?" The old troll Woz was startled, but when he saw Leng Feng's sincere look, it didn't look like he was joking with him at all.

"My Dark Spear Clan does what it says, as long as Mr. Dark Night gives an order, my whole clan will definitely go out. It's time to settle the account with the Gulabash trolls! The old troll Woz said with a look in his eyes.

"Then thank you in advance, old man, after a while, I will send a full set of weapons and equipment over, farewell!" Leng Feng said.

"Farewell!"

After Leng Feng left, the old troll Woz smiled at the sky and said, "Patriarch, Ameni, the day of revenge for you has finally arrived, I didn't expect it to be so soon!" ”

Leaving the residence of the old troll Woz, Leng Feng went directly to the black castle at the highest point of Treasure Bay, and in the hall, he met Rivigaz, who was dealing with government affairs.

"What wind blew you to me in the dark night? I heard that your Arcanon Crystal Mine was destroyed by trolls, and the senior also deeply regretted it! Rivigaz stepped down from his desk and said.

"Well, that's why I'm here this time!" Leng Feng was blunt.

Rivigaz could see from Leng Feng's secretly cold eyes that Leng Feng was definitely not here to catch up with himself, and he must have something to help him.

"Tell me, how do you want me to help you?" Rivigaz said solemnly.

"I hope that in a month, the senior will be able to borrow troops from me to the maximum, and I will go into the jungle to exterminate the Gulabash trolls."

"What?" Like the old troll Woz, Rivigaz frowned.

"After the matter is completed, I will share the benefits of the Aoneng Crystal Vein with the senior!" Leng Feng continued.

"Senior brother is serious, your little industry, the senior doesn't care, besides, you have a great favor to my treasure bay, the senior has no reason not to help, but the treasure bay has just experienced a big war, and the strength is not as good as before, and the strength lent to you is probably limited! And the jungle is the territory of those trolls, and even when Treasure Bay is in its heyday, there is not much certainty that it will be able to defeat those trolls. "Rivigaz is a little embarrassed.

"What if you add the entire Dark Spear Troll clan and black technology?" Leng Feng said lightly.

As soon as this sentence came out, Rivigaz's eyes suddenly lit up, he didn't know that his junior had successfully copied a black technology.

"With the words of the junior, Treasure Bay will definitely go all out to help the junior this time!" Rivigaz laughed.

"Then I'll thank my seniors first, farewell!"

"Farewell!"

Leng Feng breathed a sigh of relief from the black castle, with the promise of the Dark Spear Troll and Rivigaz, this time the strength to attack the Gulabash Troll is available, and now the rest is to win over masters above the master level, thinking of this, Leng Feng went to the direction of the Wicked Island without hesitation.

What moved Leng Feng was that this time, everyone in the Wicked Academy expressed their full support for Leng Feng's operation, and it was already evening when he returned from the Wicked Island.

The reason why Leng Feng needed a month was to use this time to prepare for this revenge battle.

When they returned to the auction house, Ulap and Ash were already preparing for Midori's funeral, the funeral ceremony of the goblin clan, simple and simple, Ulap put Midori's ashes in a flower garden, and next to the flower bed, there was a stone tablet.

Ash and Green are twin brothers, and their relationship is also the best, and at this time, seeing his brother's ashes lying in a flower garden, Ash has already cried without the slightest strength.

Senkin was with them, secretly wiping away tears.

"The troll, is it still alive?" Leng Feng stroked the stone tablet lightly and asked.

"Well, it's just that Senkin has beaten him half to death!" Ulap didn't cry, and like Leng Feng, he kept his grief to the bottom of his heart.

"It's okay, as long as this guy doesn't die!" Leng Feng said lightly.

"Big brother, why do you have to keep this guy?" Ulap asked, puzzled.

"Sacrifice the flag!" Leng Feng coldly spit out two words.

"Urap, starting tomorrow, you use the vault I asked you to reserve to buy weapons and equipment for the Senjin and their clan, and then buy materials according to the things on this list."

After Midori's funeral was completed, Leng Feng handed Ulap a list.

"Yes, big brother!" Ulap replied.

In a month's time, Leng Feng purchased tens of thousands of sets of weapons and equipment equipped with Dark Spear Trolls, plus some reserve materials, and almost spent all the proceeds of Leng Feng's auction house.

And Leng Feng has made nearly twenty ancient goblin engineering bombs in this month's time, and if it weren't for the shortage of materials, Leng Feng could have made more.

One morning, a month later, the clearing in front of the exit of Booty Bay was overrun by tens of thousands of heavily armed Darkspear Trolls and thousands of well-armed goblin soldiers.

Both aborigines and outsiders in Treasure Bay ascended to the highlands around Treasure Bay and looked at the impressive army in front of them.

Because, in front of this army, the four wicked men of the Wicked Island and their apprentices, as well as the four elders of the Hidden Treasure Bay, were all standing there, giving people a suffocating coercion.

"Big brother, we brought this guy here."

In the middle of the army, Urap walked up to Leng Feng with a tooth-broken troll missing an arm and a leg.

At this time, Leng Feng was wearing a skull mask and a black cloak, and on that cloak, a white Death Scythe leaning on it made people feel chills in their hearts.

When the Broken Tooth Troll saw the army in front of him, he couldn't help but be frightened, but his fear of Leng Feng was even worse, he didn't expect that what Leng Feng said was all true. A smell came from the tooth-breaking troll, and he was finally scared to pee at this moment! At the same time, the Broken Tooth Troll regretted in his heart that he shouldn't have used that goblin as blood food, but it was too late!

A black banner with the sound of hunting in the wind, and a white death scythe on the flag.

Leng Feng's eyes under the mask glowed with cold light, and he held a long knife in his hand and shouted loudly at the army in front of him and the spectators on the top of the mountain.

"Those who offend my Death Council will be punished even if they are far away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword fell, and the head of the Toothbreaker Troll fell, and the bright red blood splashed directly onto the white Death Scythe on the banner, staining it red.