"You're really rich. Crimson Smoke said with a little emotion, then his face changed, and he waved his hand and said, "But it's better to put away these things of yours, I won't want them." Ling Feng seemed to have guessed that Crimson Smoke would say this, and his expression was not too surprised, "The benefits are all for me, the black cauldron can't let you carry it, these things are considered to be the value of this little guy." ”

Ling Feng looked at the little lion cub swirling under his feet, squinted his eyes and said, Crimson Smoke flattened his mouth, still had no intention of receiving, Ling Feng didn't speak, put these things away with a spare space ring, and then grabbed Crimson Smoke's hand.

"What are you doing? this is my big camp!" Crimson Yan's face turned red, and he scolded in shame, but his hand was grabbed by Ling Feng = but he didn't earn it back, "It's okay if you want it, it's okay if you don't want it, anyway, I handed it over to you, and it's your business to deal with it." Ling Feng put the ring on the ring finger of Crimson Smoke's left hand, causing the Legion Elder to immediately turn crimson and quietly bow his head.

"Commander, something's wrong!" Luo Ying's voice came from outside, Crimson Yan immediately fixed his expression, pressed the back of his hand against his face, and then glanced at Ling Feng in a panic, and told him to wait here for a while, so he hurriedly changed into a battle armor and went out, looking at the back of Crimson Smoke, Ling Feng couldn't help but have a look in his eyes, the beauty = legs in knee-length steel boots, the curve was too tempting.

"What's the matter?" The crimson smoke that changed into the battle armor immediately became heroic, completely worthy of the name of the Huokui Legion Leader, Luo Ying's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice: "Mao Sandao and Qinglong brought people over, they asked us to withdraw from Fengxi Mountain immediately, if we don't withdraw today, they will..." Luo Ying frowned, hesitated and didn't finish his words, Crimson Yan didn't ask, and pushed Luo Ying aside with a cold face.

Mao Sandao can be described as a spring breeze, this year the friction between the Demon Shadow Guild and the God of War Guild has been constant, especially the legion led by Mao Sandao and the Fire Kui Legion of the God of War have burst out several times, and before that, Mao Sandao barely got a little favor in the hands of Crimson Yan, this woman who was only twenty-one years old, forced Mao Sandao, who was over half a hundred years old, to almost vomit blood and die several times.

But Jiang is still old and spicy, Mao Sandao did not hesitate to risk ruining his reputation and plotted Crimson Smoke, and now Scarlet Smoke must have died in an unknown corner, not to mention that these guys in front of him have seen the hot drama arranged by themselves, as for them keep saying that Scarlet Smoke is just missing, Mao Sandao is even more disdainful, so after learning that the Huokui Legion did not leave, he immediately brought someone over and beat the water dog, which is Mao Sandao's favorite thing to do.

"Mao Sandao, don't deceive people too much, be careful of retribution!" Luo Xiaoying, who looked honest, had a red and purple face, and his eyes couldn't wait to pop out and kill Mao Sandao, Mao Sandao sat on the chariot carried by the four people, looking at Luo Xiaoying condescendingly, his face was full of disdain, next to Mao Sandao, the person sitting on the same chariot was not a person from the Demon Shadow Guild, but a middle-aged man wearing cyan dragon pattern armor, the man's face was bearded, and he looked extremely powerful, just a pair of slender eyes, revealing a few shrewdness.

"Retribution? It's ridiculous, could it be that your regiment leader will jump out of the ground?" Mao Sandao shrugged his shoulders and laughed wantonly, Qinglong, who was sitting next to him, laughed and cooperated, "I won't jump out of the ground, but I am very experienced in letting you go down." The crisp woman's voice of crimson smoke crossed the battle formation composed of hundreds of people and floated to Mao Sandao's ears.

Mao Sandao's expression changed, Yu Wenjun not far away was also surprised, the people of the God of War all neatly got out of the way, and the crimson smoke walked out like this, the bright yellow steel plate armor on the crimson smoke did not look cumbersome at all, but made her wear a kind of lightness, the sun shone on the armor, and the light was like the gods coming over, Mao Sandao and Qinglong squinted at the same time, and after getting used to the dazzling light, it was really the crimson smoke.

Qinglong turned his head to look at Mao Sandao in surprise, and his eyes were clearly asking, "Why didn't the Tianxuan Nine Wings for you kill him?" The meaning of the eyes Mao Sandao completely understood, but he couldn't answer, he couldn't answer, seeing the appearance of the crimson smoke, the person who looked at the God of War was like being beaten with chicken blood, and Mao Sandao's heart was also extremely flustered.

In terms of the strength of the two guilds, although one ranks first and the other ranks second, the Demon Shadow is far inferior to the God of War, and their three legions are not as good as the other party's legion, not to mention that the fire leader led by Crimson Smoke is the most belligerent and the most powerful legion in the God of War Guild, the difference between the guild legion and the national legion is that the guild legion is completely based on the soul of the legion leader, and the legion leader is the belief of the entire legion and the spiritual pillar, once this pillar falls, the combat effectiveness of the guild legion will plummet, and even completely lose the will to fight。

But the national legion is different, the national legion is based on loyalty to the nation and the country at all times, even if the supreme commander dies, the deputy will immediately make up, so that even if the combat power is discounted, but the impact is not too great, and for the guild legion, once the legion leader dies, the legion is basically equivalent to disintegration.

Mao Sandao can beat the Huokui Legion out of Shanshui Lake, not only the numerical advantage, the most important thing is only the crimson smoke as the legion leader, now that the crimson smoke is intact, Mao Sandao not only has to consider whether he can still eat the current Huokui, but what worries him more is that Scarlet Smoke comes back alive, and his plot against her will be known by the higher levels of the God of War, according to the temperament of the God of War, that old ghost will definitely send the strongest force to retaliate against himself, which is what Mao Sandao is most afraid of.

"Qinglong, you also have a part in plotting against her, if she lives, you and I will die!" Mao Sandao twisted his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Qinglong, Qinglong's face was solemn, and he thought for a few seconds before he transmitted his voice into the secret road: "What are you going to do?" "Mobilize manpower and extinguish the fire!" The cold light in Mao Sandao's eyes flickered, what he said about mobilizing manpower was to transfer all the people who could be used by himself, the Demon Shadow had two legions here, and Qinglong led a mercenary group of more than 10,000 people.

Qinglong didn't rush to agree, because even if he extinguished the fire and killed Crimson Smoke, there was no proof that he could die for this matter, but if you blatantly killed a legion of others, if the old ghost of the god of war launched a madness, wouldn't he be able to live?

"As soon as the fire is extinguished, the strength of the God of War will be greatly damaged, and the president of my family has already united several other guilds, as long as we succeed, it will not be difficult to pull the God of War off the horse. Mao Sandao continued to bewitch Qinglong, Qinglong's tightly knit eyebrows gradually relaxed, and nodded slowly, Mao Sandao was overjoyed, and immediately had confidence, Crimson Smoke stood in front of his team, staring at Mao Sandao's small movements with Qinglong with cold eyes, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

"Isn't this the head of the scarlet group, I haven't seen you for a few days, I'm a lot haggard!" Mao Sandao looked at the crimson smoke happily, while pretending to say hello, while stretching his hand behind his back and gesticulating, Yu Wenjun's face changed when he saw Mao Sandao's gesture, and the crimson cigarette looked at Mao Sandao with a smile, and he didn't speak, Mao Sandao, who had been staring, put away his smile embarrassedly.

"Nonsense, grandma doesn't want to say more, you know it well, if you Mao Sandao can get out of this Fengxi Mountain alive, my crimson smoke and the name of this fire kui will disappear forever in the Shenqi Continent!"

"Scarlet Leader, you and President Mao are both well-known big names in the guild world, why bother to fight to the death for a little misunderstanding, it's not good for both of you. Qinglong was sloppy on the side, Crimson Smoke didn't know that Mao Sandao's Tianxuan Nine Wings came from the person in front of her, she only knew that this person fell into the well, and looked at Qinglong with an unkind face, Crimson Yan said with a cold face: "Don't say that your mercenary group is not in the stream, just you, you are also qualified to be a peacemaker?"

This is very Chi Guoguo's contempt and contempt, Qinglong almost turned his back directly in one breath, that mighty face instantly turned black to the bottom of the pot, the crimson smoke raised his palm, and only two words burst out of his mouth, "Prepare for war!"

The sound of sword friction and the clusters of arrows that emerged from the towers around the camp made Mao Sandao feel shocked, and before he could react, Crimson Yan's hand fell resolutely and decisively, from preparation to war, this process was only a dozen seconds, this time was not enough to give people a reaction, Mao Sandao didn't know that Crimson Smoke had come back before he came, so he only brought a few hundred people, plus Qinglong's mercenaries, it was less than a thousand.

But these thousand people compared with the seven or eight hundred fire kui led by Crimson Yan, they are like elementary school students who have not yet graduated, and they are not of a grade at all, the armor-piercing arrows "swished" towards Mao Sandao along the position of the tower, he and Qinglou were sitting on the chariot, the target was very clear, if it weren't for Yu Wenjun's reaction fast enough, an arrow step jumped on the chariot and opened the bow left and right, and the golden scimitar swung out a one hundred and eighty degrees of fan, which could block those armor-piercing arrows, and Mao Sandao had become a hedgehog in an instant.

Mao Sandao has a master like Yu Wenjun as a personal guard, Qinglong does not have such a good treatment, the difference between the mercenary group and the guild is equivalent to the same as the ruffian hooligan gangsters and martial arts masters, Qinglong itself is just an earth fighting saint, there is no one stronger than him around him, these dozen armor-piercing arrows shot over, he barely blocked it for more than ten seconds, and then was penetrated by two heavy armor-piercing arrows one after the other shoulders and big = legs.

The blood shot out, and the strength of the armor-piercing arrow belt directly lifted him off the chariot, and Mao Sandao, who was in a hurry, scolded several fighters on his side and jumped to the front of the team, and after the golden light shone, the heavy golden shields of the two people on seven or eight sides were connected together to form a shield wall, which blocked this wave of armor-piercing arrows with amazing lethality.