Chapter 292: Dead Night, Xia Jie
The first to shout Qin Wen's name was not the group of people from the dark camp, but the leader of the group of people from the light camp.
Qin Wen turned his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
"Is that you?"
"It's me!" Xia Jie's tone was quite arrogant.
Qin Wen showed a hint of a smile: "What? The dark camp can't get mixed up anymore, so it's gone to the light camp? ”
Although I haven't seen him for a long time, Qin Wen still remembers Xia Jie's appearance, it's just that for this kind of little person in life, Qin Wen only thinks of him as a meaningless passerby, but what Qin Wen didn't expect was that Xia Jie actually deleted his number and ran to the bright camp, no wonder he hasn't seen him all the time.
Hearing Qin Wen's words, Xia Jie snorted coldly, "I actually came to the Light Camp for only one purpose, and that is to make it impossible for you to mix in the Dark Camp!" ”
"Just you? Well, there's the group of guys behind you, but it doesn't seem to be enough to see......" Qin Wen still said with a faint smile.
However, this smiling expression fell into Xia Jie's eyes, and he felt that it was so hateful, this was obviously a manifestation of not putting him Xia Jie in his eyes, you should be crazy, next, I will let you know that I am amazing! What a god-killing god, touching my night, nothing! Xia Jie was secretly ruthless in his heart, but he seemed to have forgotten that he had the confidence to argue with Qin Wen, and it was also based on a legion, with the strength of a legion, to Qin Wen alone, but Xia Jie could still be so righteous and awe-inspiring, which can be regarded as strange.
Since the last time he was continuously humiliated and deleted by Qin Wen, Xia Jie got a sum of money from his family, and then resolutely threw himself into the arms of the bright camp and began to recruit troops and horses, which is now the Remnant Night Legion, he is also lucky, he has developed all the way, and on the battlefield, the Remnant Night Legion is also famous.
He had been looking for Qin Wen before, wanting to give Qin Wen a good look, but unfortunately, Qin Wen had been uncertain, and it was really difficult to meet him, but he didn't expect that he had no intention of inserting willows and willows, and he was here, Qin Wen took the initiative to send it to the door, and the moment he saw Qin Wen's arrival, Xia Jie's excitement would definitely not be less than knocking down a BOSS!
"If it's enough, you'll soon find out!"
Seeing Qin Wen and Xia Jie arguing, this group of people in the dark camp watched coldly without saying a word, without saying anything.
Qin Wen's gaze moved away from Xia Jie and looked at the group of people in the dark camp, wanting to see if there were any acquaintances, but after a cursory glance, there were no familiar faces, however, Qin Wen also knew where this group of people came from, and the gang badges on their bodies had already indicated their identity, the people of the Nether Ghost Claw.
As for the Nether Ghost Claw, Qin Wen had never dealt with it, so naturally he couldn't talk about good feelings and bad feelings, however, Qin Wen took it for granted that since there were people from the Light Camp present now, the people from the Dark Camp should naturally stand on the same front, so relatively speaking, Qin Wen still maintained a little closeness to the Nether Ghost Claw.
Now the situation is already obvious, because of Qin Wen's arrival, the original situation of competition between the two sides has become a three-way competition, and Qin Wen also roughly guessed the situation here, the opposite side of this abyss, it is very likely that the corpse of the god is located, and if you want to get there, the only way is to walk over this ice bridge, but the ice bridge is so narrow, as long as there is a slight interference, it is very likely that you will fall directly and fall to your death, so if you want to pass safely, you must kill all the people who hinder you.
Come to think of it, the people of the Nether Ghost Claw and the Remnant Night Legion, like Qin Wen, also got the map and came here, but they may not have come through the teleportation array of the polar ice field.
The three parties, the Remnant Night Legion led by Xia Jie is one side, the people of the Nether Ghost Claw are one side, and the Zuihou side is Qin Wen, although the other two parties are dozens of people, and Qin Wen has only one person, who looks vulnerable, but the people present, even Xia Jie, who looks down on Qin Wen, will not really calculate Qin Wen's strength as a person.
Although it is a tripartite, among the three parties, Qin Wen and the people of the Nether Ghost Claw are all from the dark camp, so, from the perspective of common sense, Xia Jie is almost at an absolute disadvantage.
"I don't know which master Brother Tai is?" Seeing that the three parties didn't speak, Qin Wen turned his head and said in the direction of the Nether Ghost Claw.
Qin Wen asked, naturally it was the person standing at the front on the side of the Nether Ghost Claw, this person was sitting on the mount, it was obvious that the profession was a dark knight, at this time, one person was standing at the forefront, and the rest of the people were the only ones who looked at him, so naturally he was the leader of the Nether Ghost Claw.
"Don't be sad when the night is cold!" This person succinctly reported his name, without the slightest introduction, obviously confident that Qin Wen and Xia Jie would know him.
Sure enough, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on Qin Wen's face, it turned out to be him.
The night is cool and sad, the master of the ghost claw, the ninth existence on the strength list, no wonder he is so confident.
Hearing Ye Liang Mo's sad self-registration number, Xia Jie's face couldn't help but darken, an existence that was ninth in the strength list of the dark camp, plus there were so many players with ghost claws behind him, this was quite tricky......
"Long admiration!" Qin Wen said with a slight smile.
Hearing Qin Wen say that he admired for a long time, he just smiled, without the slightest humility, accepted it unceremoniously, and did not mean to greet Qin Wen, I don't know if he is an existence that is only the ninth in the strength list, what qualifications he has to be proud of himself in front of the second in the strength list, but maybe he is proud of his identity in the Nether Ghost Claw, after all, the Nether Ghost Claw is the fourth guild in the dark camp, and Qin Wen is just a scattered person.
Ye Liang Mo was sad and indifferent, and it was also a little unexpected by Qin Wen, he thought to himself, his reputation in the dark camp should not be bad, although Ye Liang Mo was the master of the Nether Ghost Claw, it would not be this kind of attitude.
However, Qin Wen is not a person who cares too much, maybe it is just because of his personality.
Seeing Ye Liang Mo's sad attitude towards Qin Wen, Xia Jie became proud, and shouted at Qin Wen: "One night, it seems that you don't mix well in the dark camp, and no one will look up to you." ”
Qin Wen ignored Xia Jie's words, and still said sadly to Ye Liangmo: "Since everyone is from the dark camp, how about working together to clear out the scum of this group of light camps?" ”
Hearing this, Xia Jie suddenly became nervous, he was afraid of anything, he was worried that Qin Wen and the people of the Nether Ghost Claw would join forces, which was also the reason why Weishenme had just said something to sow discord, if the two parties treated him alone, he knew that he would definitely not be able to hold on.
Ye Liang Mo was finally no longer silent, and said leisurely: "Listening to the conversation between the two just now, it seems that there is a bit of a personal grudge, so I won't participate, so it's better for you to solve the personal grudge first." ”
Xia Jie was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, the person with the ghost claw is not so selfless, and he still has a small calculation in his heart, he knows very well what Ye Liang Mo thinks sadly, obviously he wants to let himself and Qin Wen fight to the death, and then lose both, so he can pick up ready-made.
This is not good news, but for Xia Jie, it is already very good, at least, compared to the Nether Ghost Claw and Qin Wen joining forces, he Xia Jie still has a chance of life!
After taking a deep look at Ye Liang Mo sadly, Qin Wen smiled: "That's it, it's okay!" ”
Although Qin Wen was laughing, but the unfriendliness revealed in his tone could be heard by everyone present, the people of the ghost claw couldn't help but be a little rioty, they were not the elite group of the ghost claw, they were just touched by Ye Liang Mo sadness on the road, and then they gathered together, for Qin Wen, in fact, they were quite admired and worshipped, originally thought that Ye Liang Mo Sadness would join forces with Qin Wen, but they didn't expect it to become tense now, and they couldn't help but start talking.
"What's the noise, be quiet!" Hearing the voice coming from behind him, Ye Liang Mo frowned sadly and shouted, a group of people who don't know the general situation, the current situation is obvious, only one of the three parties can come out on top, and it can make Qin Wen and the bright camp go against each other, why not?
However, in addition to this, Ye Liang Mo is also careful to be sad......
Qin Wen's current reputation is so big, who doesn't know about it in the dark camp? The boss of the ghost claw, the ghost hand, also once said that he wanted to dig up Qin Wen, this idea undoubtedly made Ye Liang Mo, who was the signature of the ghost claw, sad for a while, if Qin Wen was dug up, it would undoubtedly press on his head, even if he couldn't dig it up, the idea of the ghost hand undoubtedly made Ye Liang Mo sad and felt a burst of distrust.
Moreover, because of Qin Wen's fame, there are definitely not a few people who want to step on Qin Wen's upper position, the night is cold and sad, and he also pays attention to this, in the dark camp, he doesn't dare to start, because that will make the public angry, but in a place like the extremely cold land, everyone is for the sake of interests, there is no overall situation, justice and injustice, it is a good opportunity to start, how can he miss it? He wants to prove like a ghost hand that he is not sad at night, and he is more powerful than Qin Wen, and he also wants to let the people in the dark camp know that his strength is no less than Qin Wen's!
Ye Liang Mo's sad attitude was already obvious, whether he was with private emotions or just for profit, he was not prepared to stand on the same front as Qin Wen, and the only trace of good feelings that Qin Wen had for the Nether Ghost Claw before quickly dissipated.
Since he no longer has a good feeling, Qin Wen naturally will not take the initiative to make friendships, before he was in the same dark camp, he talked to Ye Liang Mo sadly, maybe he has seen too many good people, Qin Wen has forgotten, not everyone in the dark camp will receive information and grace like the wind wandering.
"Everyone retreat a little, we will make room for them......" Ye Liang Mo drew a smile on the corner of his sad mouth, he had a pretty good grasp of Qin Wen and Xia Jie's psychology, so he believed that the two of them knew what they were fighting, and it was absolutely impossible for them to attack themselves, but they had to fight!