Chapter 18: The Return of the King
As soon as the host's voice fell, there was a burst of applause and exclamations around the audience! The deafening scream immediately drowned out the voice of the host mm, and all the audience from China shouted Kazekage. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After a long time, the arena slowly quieted down, and at this time, the host MM cleared his throat and continued: "Not only that, but the three top three players of the Earth Ghost, God of War and Wind Shadow have also obtained the qualification to board the Fengshen Platform, and until the end of the next World Star Game, the IDs of the three of them will appear on the Fengshen Platform!" ”
At this point, even if the competition is over, the host mm stepped forward with a smile, shook hands with the top three players one by one, and announced the end of the competition after saying congratulations, and at 8 o'clock in the evening, there was a closing party of the competition.
Having obtained the title of First Monk, all nonsense was superfluous, and Bei Yingfeng put the check for 5 million yuan in his pocket.
When the North Wind took away the podium, the reporters who had been guarding the side suddenly surrounded them, and the long guns and short guns were shooting at them wildly, and all kinds of strange problems really made it difficult for the North Wind to parry.
In the end, under the protection of the security guards, Bei Yingfeng finally escaped from the siege of those gossip reporters, and met a group of players who came over to ask for a group photo. Gao Wenbo is also surrounded by many reporters, but with the Northern Wind, Gao Wenbo seems to enjoy this kind of scene, and he answers those reporters' questions one by one with a smile.
In the evening, they didn't come to watch the closing party, and it was the last night in Beihai, so they naturally wanted to go out to the sea for a while.
However, this strange and familiar city really makes Bei Yingfeng feel a little emotional, especially Gao Pengfei, who feels the pain in his heart, he knows that he is not in a hurry to pass, which saves even the round-trip air ticket.
In the early morning of the next day, Bei Yingfeng, Huangfu Tongji, and Nangong Tianyu left the hotel early, and after meeting Nanluo Shuniu at the door of the hotel, they got on a special bus to the airport.
At the airport, after saying goodbye to Huangfu Tongji and Nangong Tianyu, the group boarded the plane for the round trip.
When I returned to the studio, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, however, the wolf tooth seven King Kong and Huang Shaowang who stayed in the studio did not enter the game to struggle, and when I asked, I learned that when the North Wind won the championship yesterday, the system announced the official start of the national war, and the price of the opening of the national war is 48 hours of update and maintenance, and the time when the game will be opened is 8 o'clock tomorrow night.
At night, the North Wind did not go out, in order to welcome the arrival of the national war, he had to recharge his energy and meet the national war in the best condition!
At 7:46, the game hasn't started yet, the game hasn't started yet, the game is playing the theme music of "Sealing the Demon", it's pretty good, Bei Ying Feng is listening to the music while waiting for the game to start.
With the countdown counting, your eyes lit up and you entered the game!
"Brush!"
In the flickering white light, the Northern Wind has appeared in Tianyuan City, and it has not been online for a few days, it is still the same here, it seems that this system has been updated and maintained, and it has not refreshed its own Tianyuan City.
Now Tianyuan City is already the real main city, but it is really irresponsible for himself, the city lord, to be the shopkeeper every day. Swaggering slowly, his eyes kept sweeping around, looking at the forest of shops and passers-by, the old man of the North Wind showed a very satisfied smile on his face.
At this time, an old man who seemed to be dying came over with a cane, it was Fu Bo, the steward of Yuan City that day, and behind Fu Bo, there were twelve heavily armed guards, these guards were not only extremely high-level, but also looked ready to go, which made people feel a strong sense of oppression at a glance.
"Welcome back to the city!"
Fu Bo walked up to the North Wind and said after bowing respectfully.
Bei Yingfeng smiled and nodded, and after giving him an order, he walked to the center of the city, and quickly stopped in front of a large mansion, and here, it was his city lord who bowed.
Entered the mansion and looked at it, still did not see the figure of Huangfu Yue'er, Bei Mingfeng felt a little lost in his heart, now that Bei Mingfeng is gone, Huangfu Yue'er is also gone, and now there is only a little girl who can accompany him.
After being in the mansion for a while, and feeling a little about the sophistication of the people, Bei Yingfeng left, went to his grocery store in the city to replenish enough potions, and walked out of the city.
The national war is about to begin, and it's time to pull up the strength.
Summoned the wings of Kunpeng and flew all the way, over countless jungles and mountains, the North Wind sighed with emotion, thinking that the F22 that the United States was proud of back then was nothing more than that, what a TM cow! It's really a hanging!
The northern wind spread its wings and flew quickly, and suddenly saw the sword light flashing in front of him, mixed with bursts of coquettish shouts and roars from time to time, and it seemed that someone was fighting in front of him.
Looking from a distance, I saw more than a dozen people fighting around one person in front of me, and the person who was surrounded was a young girl.
The girl is not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, the equipment on her body is shining, she knows at a glance that it is not ordinary, and the cyan long sword in her hand is even more radiant, it is actually a medium-grade mysterious weapon, just looking at the equipment, Bei Yingfeng has already recognized who this girl is.
Xiyue, the ninth place in the FM World Star Offline Competition, originally planned to contact her when she came back, but she didn't expect to bump into her before she started to contact.
I have to admit that Xiyue looks very beautiful, as for the game technology, Bei Yingfeng has long seen it, but beauty can never be used as a help in battle, not to mention those scum who take pleasure in killing people and seizing treasures and flirting with girls, no matter how good his weapons and equipment are, no matter how good his skills are, he is still forced to retreat at this time, as for qi and blood, Bei Yingfeng estimates that it will definitely not exceed 40%, and there is a possibility of hanging up at any time.
At this moment, the blood of the beast boiled in the Northern Stygian Wind, in such broad daylight, under the bright and clear world, there was actually this thing that bullied women with men and bullied with more and less, if he turned a blind eye, he would really be called a descendant of the dragon in vain.
After making up his mind, the Northern Stygian Wind descended from the sky, and the people had turned into an afterimage and flew towards Xiyue, and although the dozen or so people besieging Xiyue did not know them, their guild was no stranger, it was the flames of war.
The reincarnation of war may be an inviolable existence in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the Northern Stygian Wind, it is no different from a cat or a dog, let alone a third-rate member of his guild, in normal times, he disdains to kill them, but now that he has encountered it, he can only lower his status to avoid embarrassment.
"Khooth!"
The cyan longsword in Xiyue's hand collided with the giant sword in the hand of a guy named the King of Chaos, making a crisp sound of gold and iron striking in the splash of sparks.
Although the huge anti-shock force did not cause much damage to Xiyue, it shook her whole body upside down and flew out.
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