When the smoke and dust of the explosion gradually dissipated, the tall warrior wearing the dark red Shura battle armor, covered in golden energy debris, and holding a fiery red war hammer with a hideous shape, gradually walked out of the smoke and dust.

"Boss, we're all dead!" "The other party doesn't know who it is, he can hide his name!"

Dark Feather looked at the remnants of more than thirty people on his side, his eyes were split, and his anger rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and his teeth were almost crushed.

In extreme anger, Dark Feather smashed the newly obtained golden shield in his hand on the broken ground, and asked Song Zhan: "Mo God, as a top master, you actually attacked our small Dark Feather Guild without saying a word, and you are so bullying, aren't you afraid of being condemned by all players?" ”

"Aren't you afraid of retaliation from my Dark Feather Guild?"

"Aren't you afraid that you'll be ruined?"

Dark Feather's angry trifecta had no effect on Song Zhan.

If he had been worried about that, he wouldn't have come.

He didn't expect that this group of people was also a guild, and their combat effectiveness would be so unbearable.

Before he could even exert himself, the other party lay down.

Also thinking the same thing as him was the Shadow Swordsman in the Shadow Realm, who had just witnessed the rise of the second mushroom cloud in the Divine Martial Age.

Originally, he planned to turn into a deadly assassin and harvest the remnants of blood, but when he looked at the Dark Feather Guild players in the field at this moment, as if he was facing a big boss, facing Song Zhan, he suddenly felt a little excited.

Dark Feather erupted angrily, and when he saw that Song Zhan didn't speak, he thought he was cowardly, so the arrogance that was almost defeated rose again, and he waved his big hand: "Now you apologize, I will treat this incident as if it never happened, otherwise you will wait for our Dark Feather's revenge." ”

While speaking, he had already turned on the screen recording function, and just waiting for Song Zhan to apologize, he immediately sent the video out.

When the time comes, he wants to make this person who has been at the top of the player since the launch of the game to the present, be ruined!

Song Zhan looked at the confident and flamboyant Dark Feather in front of him, and then looked at the players around him, and for a while he thought that he was the weak side.

Shaking his head, Song Zhan stepped down, and with a bang, he rolled up a violent wind and reappeared, already in front of Dark Feather, and the huge hammer face of the Enraged Duke smashed into Dark Feather's upper body with a whimper.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Dark Feather didn't have time to react at all, and the entire upper body was visibly deformed under Song Zhan's attack.

Then, it turned into white light and disappeared.

"Tell your boss, I'll wait for him here, don't think about escaping, today your guild will either kill me or I will kill you, there will be no third way."

Song Zhan put down the hammer and turned his gaze to the other players, a deep voice coming from under the visor.

The remaining players stand still, neither to go nor to stay.

Just as one of them mustered up his courage and walked out, a cold light swept across his neck in an instant.

The cold light only appeared for a moment, and with the player's death, the owner of the cold light returned to darkness.

Such a ghostly scene made the remaining players almost collapse, they have played the game until now, and even the boss can only be fought once in ten days and half a month, where have they ever faced such a top master.

Faced with the double pressure of Song Zhan and the Shadow Swordsman, the remaining thirty-odd players began to flee in all directions.

Song Zhan stood in place, quietly watching the players who were racing against their teammates.

Then, a series of four black shadows flashed rapidly among the players, each of which was bound to take the life of a player.

In just two minutes, more than thirty remnant players had been slaughtered by the Shadow Swordsman.

The shadow swordsman who had completed the finishing work gradually appeared beside Song Zhan.

"Big brother, did you think they would come?"

Song Zhan recalled what Qian Tong said, and nodded affirmatively, even if Dark Yu didn't want to come, the people behind him would definitely let him come.

It was no longer a conflict between him and the Darkfeather Guild, but a conflict between the Treasure Tower he represented and all the other hostile forces.

"Get ready, the next wave won't be as easy as it is now."

The Shadow Swordsman nodded, and disappeared into the Shadow Realm once more.

After Dark Feather was resurrected, he looked at the guild members around him, as well as the members who were constantly refreshing, and his face was extremely ugly.

"President, the other party said that they would wait for you there, what should we do?"

Beside Dark Feather, a male warrior who had just returned from death asked uneasily after telling Dark Feather what Song Zhan said.

After hearing this, Dark Feather only felt that a wave of anger continued to surge, but as soon as he remembered that there were more than two hundred of them, facing the other party, they were still destroyed and killed, and he felt a chill in his heart, and the anger that had been surging up had weakened a lot.

Just as he was about to force his breath and bury his head in the sand, a message popped up.

Wan Bao: "President Darkfeather, I've heard from my brothers in the guild, we can't swallow this breath like this. ”

Dark Feather looked at this generous local tyrant and had the intention to show Dark Feather's strength, but thinking that he was facing Song Zhan and an unknown terrifying assassin, he finally said: "I can't swallow it, it's too strong on the other side, I can't let the brothers take their lives to fill it." ”

Wan Bao: "Even if our brothers take their lives to fill in, we have to fill each other to death, the president can rest assured, you can only deal with him." ”

'Worthy of being a local tyrant boss! ’

After reading Wanbao's reply, Dark Feather felt a lot more at ease.

No one is stupid, and the players in his guild can't go to him for nothing.

But if the money is in place, it's different.

Wan Bao then gave another reassuring shot: "Don't worry, President, I'll find a few of my friends now, they are all top players who are already level 30, and I will support you later." ”

"Okay, brother, don't worry, I will definitely make that arrogant ink god pay a terrible price!"

When Dark Feather saw it, he was immediately full of confidence.

A level 30 player is a top-ranked existence on the level list, and it is impossible to reach it if you are not a top player or a liver emperor.

Like him, the daily online time is completely full, and he keeps leveling up, and now he is only level twenty-nine, and there are at least a few days to go before level 30.

Players who can be level 30 now, needless to say, the skills and equipment are definitely not low.

After making a decision, Dark Feather's face suddenly changed, with a look of righteous indignation, and he said: "It's too much of a deception, our Dark Feather Guild has always kept to itself, and has never done anything hurtful to the heavens and reason, and now the other party actually attacked us directly without saying a word, is it unbearable!" ”

The rest of Darkfeather's players nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Dark Feather immediately issued a guild announcement:

"Everyone, gather at the gates of the city at once."

"Let's go for revenge!"

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