Seventy-three Don't ask
Ye Feng, who received the news, sighed helplessly, the pig breeding plan could only come to an end, and after strangling the thousand-person team, he could only face the Xiliang Army.
There was no need to continue to hide, the whole army went out of the mansion, Xun Guo and Cai Yan all went out with the army, and no one stayed in the general mansion of Zhengbei. The soldiers are centered on Xun Yu, the overlord army is under the command of Ye Feng, the requirements of the overlord's characteristics are irreplaceable, and the Yulin army is under the command of Zhao Yun, and the murderous posture is open.
Everyone looked at Yu Linlang, originally his strength was a cut worse than that of the overlord pawn, whether it was a single soldier or the overall strength of the overlord pawn, there was a gap between it and the overlord pawn, but now it was on par, Ye Feng looked at Zhao Yun enviously, this is the bonus effect of dominance, the talent of the general really cannot be ignored, he punched the master to death, after all, he still has to count on the soldiers, a commander with high command power is too important!
It didn't take long for the Xiliang army to come over, they really couldn't figure out which force in Luoyang City at this time could withstand the crushing of a thousand-person team, and their bloodthirsty feelings were undisguised, full of excitement about the upcoming massacre.
Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer, a rabble! The strong Xiliang army has become a rabble in robbing civilians, there is no discipline on the battlefield, and the usual weakness of the opponent makes them arrogant to the point of arrogance, such an army is vulnerable!
Just as he was about to issue an attack order, suddenly, Ye Feng and Zhao Yundu looked behind, and a sharp golden aura struck like an arrow, revealing its edge, as if there was a spear that wanted to choose someone to devour!
Hiss......!
Ye Feng seemed to be being targeted by a fierce beast, his hairs stood on end, and the evil qi seemed to be pouring out. Instantly covered the whole body, as if wearing a brown armor, staring ahead!
Zhao Yun was much calmer. But he also tightened the dragon pith spear in his hand, and the jade lion in the night shaved his front hooves restlessly......
The arrogant Xiliang Army was suddenly stunned, who is this demon-like person? How many people do you have to kill to condense into an armor of evil energy!
A thousand people all stopped, and the next moment they were forced away by the murderous aura from behind, and they involuntarily fell to the sides, making way for a path in the middle.
A solitary figure appeared, diagonally wielding a spear. The tip of the gun is pointed upwards, and the gun is endless, emitting a dazzling brilliance...... Ye Feng felt that it was a gun. Man and gun in one!
This is a kind of realm, people are guns, guns are people, and people are born for guns. Guns are integrated into the human soul. Perfect fusion, achieving a powerful aura, this person's marksmanship essence is not inferior to Zhao Yun before sanctification!
When did such a master appear!?
Ye Feng couldn't help but look at the dark moon next to him, the dark moon controlled the intelligence, and he shouldn't be unaware of such a cow.
Feeling Ye Feng's gaze, Dark Moon explained: "I don't know, it should be the worship of the Xuanyuan family, this kind of person is attached to the Xuanyuan family as a whole. He has studied martial arts all his life and is strong in combat. Regardless of production and operation, all the resources are provided by the Xuanyuan family, and they eradicate dissidents for the Xuanyuan family, which is very terrifying, judging from this person's momentum, in reality, I am afraid that he has broken through the shackles of the day after tomorrow to reach the innate, and the lack of game time is not so powerful, otherwise it is enough to compete with Zhao Yun......"
Before Dark Moon finished speaking, a cold voice came from the other side: "My name is not asked, the name of the gun is broken, come to seek justice for the tyrant!" โ
Yan Bi's spear pointed at Ye Feng, the tip of the spear stretched out a trace of edge, and Ye Feng only felt a chill in his neck when he was dozens of meters away, so aggressive!
Whew!
A stronger aura poured out from the right side, and Zhao Yun's spear was lit out, blocking Mo Wen.
"Brother, just hand it over to Yun, his gun intent is enough, but his strength is insufficient, and he is not Yun's opponent!"
"Hahaha, the rumored Ye Killing God is so unbearable, Batian will continue to be deflated under you, it seems that he is really not a good successor of the Xuanyuan family." In the face of Zhao Yunmo's question, he was not afraid at all, and his eyes looking at Ye Feng were full of contempt,
"Why, you, who are also players, don't dare to fight with me? Do you have to count on NPCs to help you? โ
Disdain, ridicule, contempt......
Ye Feng was difficult to calm down, it was the first time to be provoked by a player like this, he understood that this time he had to take action by himself, otherwise he would not be able to raise his head among the players, and people would fight for a breath of Buddha and a pillar of incense, and he was not without the strength to fight!
Waving his hand to signal Zhao Yun to suppress his position, Ye Feng rode out and said with a cold smile: "Maybe you are better than me in reality, but here you are doomed to fail, come on, I don't mind taking away a dog from the Xuanyuan family!" โ
Snarky, Mo Wen's indifferent expression finally changed, the green tendons were exposed, his eyes were cold, and his momentum rose sharply!
Mo Wen's change was taken aback, and Dark Moon couldn't help but shout: "Be careful! On the other hand, Ye Feng calmed down, as calm as ever, the influence of Mo Wen's provocation disappeared, and he had a trace of contempt for the strong Mo Wen, just one sentence broke the state of mind, the mind was too narrow-minded, how could there be a crack in the determination between the masters!
The old god Ye Feng was about to beat the dog, but he didn't take the initiative to step forward, but put away the Tianlong halberd, sneered and looked at Mo Wen, his eyes showed an inexplicable taste, as if looking at a beast, Mo Wen was extremely angry, he couldn't bear it anymore, the spear shook, and he took the lead in attacking.
As soon as the strong man stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any, as the spear broke dawn and shot, Mo Wen suddenly calmed down, all the spirit and spirit were integrated into the spear, and the sharp gold qi was decisive in killing, it seemed that there was only one gun in heaven and earth, and that gun was only aimed at one person, never dying, never extinguishing!
"Lord!"
"Brother beware!"
"Stupid, hide!"
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Caring from the heart, immersive worry, Xun Guo, Zhao Yun, and Dark Moon couldn't help but exclaim.
Ye Feng put away his smile, after all, he was facing the peak powerhouse of this world, and the marksmanship and gun intent could make up for the lack of strength, just like Zhao Yun at the beginning, there was no doubt that Mo Wen's force must be more than ninety-five, one of the few leaders among the players. Ye Feng's strength is not low, but because of the basics, his martial arts are not as strong as Mo Wen's, which is an advantage in large-scale team battles, while Mo Wen, who is surprised by marksmanship and fused with gun intent, has no advantage.
said that it was too late, and in the blink of an eye, the dawn stabbed to the front door, and the space seemed to be torn apart, Ye Feng's body tilted, dodging the killer blow, and dodging the vital point, but the skin was scraped and painful, and he faintly felt that there were blood oozing out, and Ye Feng's strong defense couldn't block the frontal blow at all; Mo Wen had already expected that the tip of the spear shook, the spear was endless, turning stabbing into a slap, and the spear was fiercely pumped towards Ye Feng, which would be pumped at least three liters of blood!
The generals and soldiers on both sides thought that Ye Feng was in a catastrophe, and if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, so he was suppressed at the beginning, and he also put away the weapons he relied on for survival, unable to block, and had nowhere to hide. The gap in the realm is too big, Dark Moon covered her eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, Zhao Yun was ready to go, it didn't hurt if the eldest brother was injured a little, but he definitely couldn't be killed by the other party, even if he had to be criticized by the eldest brother, he couldn't help but make a move.
Slippery, Ye Feng fell off the horse very gracelessly, and the wolf rolled around, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Xiliang Jun looked at Ye Feng with disdain, waiting for Mo Wen to come with another shot, Yu Linjun exclaimed in surprise, and looked at Zhao Yun in unison, waiting for the new commander to save the lord.
Rub!
In the unbelievable gaze of everyone, Mo Wen followed in the footsteps of Ye Feng, and even went to the wolf bรจi, reversing the offensive stiffly, retracting the dawn, leaning back, and pulling obliquely to fall off the horse......
Only Zhao Yun caught a trace of traces, and a dark black light flashed, forcing Mo Wen away from the horse!
Divine Soldier - Xuanying! (To be continued.) )