Chapter 122: The Bees Brought

The broken army glanced around, feeling unsafe, because the disparity between the number of enemies and friends was too great.

Therefore, the broken army also chose to remain silent.

"Hahahaha! It seems that the person who can represent the heroic spirit of the martial arts in the south of the city is not a broken army. ”

"Funeral Night ......" Pojun is very angry, because fighting with him has never been smooth once, "I will take the Jianbang order, but I don't need you to give it, but I will take it myself!"

"Then Brother Pojun will come and get it!" "The funeral night is ready, anyway, he can't escape, if the Pojun dares to come, he will find an opportunity to give him a "One Finger to the Sky", or consume reputation points in exchange for the strongest blow, even if he dies, he will pull someone back.

Pojun snorted coldly: "On the night of the funeral, don't think about playing tricks, when it comes to your life, I will not be soft on the army." ”

"Okay, since you don't want it, I'll get it!" One of the players in the Wandering Alliance flew out, his sword pointed straight at the Burial Night.

"Report the name, I won't kill the nameless rat at night!" Funeral Night flicked his fingers, punched the lime powder into the other party's eyes, and then moved his position, and after the other party landed, he kicked him three meters away with a kick.

Halfway through, he bullied him again, grabbed it, raised it above his head, and threw it out directly, a series of actions flowed smoothly, and the opponent had no power to fight back at all.

After the man got up, he kept rubbing his eyes, and his face was even more pale.

This gap in the fight has naturally come out, and the only way to fight again is to ask for hardship, and you can't get any cheap.

"Good! Good! Your Excellency is not only clever in his means, but also very smart, and in a few words, he can make the two gangs look ahead and not dare to make a move!"

At this moment, a man walked out of the crowd, thirty or forty years old, listless, giving people the feeling of being terminally ill and completely decadent.

He is the backbone of this wandering player, and he used to be as famous as Tu Shangqian and Wang Buji.

"Yipinhui and Nanmeng are afraid of being the first bird, I'm not afraid of sick Erlang, give it to me!" Sick Erlang walked in front of the funeral night and directly stretched out his hand to ask for it.

At the same time, Po Jun and Zhao Chengfeng and others are also slowly approaching, and they are horns of each other, and they can shoot at any time.

Just when everyone was about to start, there were many people on the official road, and a group of people came.

The one who walked in front was the man in the snow and the son of Qin Jian, and there were as many as four or five hundred people.

This is the Weile Gang and the people of the funeral night who have arrived.

"Boss, we're here, damn it, let's kill him vigorously today!"

Because of the huge number, all parties did not dare to make random moves, and they were all deadlocked.

"Hmph, just this bit of manpower, you guys are overestimating yourself!" Zhao Chengfeng shook the folding fan with disdain!

"It's ridiculous, just because of this, do people want to protect the building and help order!" Po Jun sneered, even more disdainful than Zhao Chengfeng!

"Who said that they were here to escort the Jian Gang Order?" The funeral night was never nervous from beginning to end, which made Po Jun and Zhao Chengfeng and the others even more afraid to act easily.

"Then what were they doing when they came?" asked Zhao Chengfeng.

Funeral Night Road: "Kill!"

At this moment, every player in the south of the city received a system prompt that the mission of the Five Poisons Sect was over.

Po Jun and Zhao Chengfeng were dumbfounded, "How is it possible, isn't it necessary to submit the task of building a gang order to end?"

"I see, it turns out that the gang building order is not on you at all. Zhao Chengfeng suddenly reacted, remorseful, he knew that he should not have evacuated the people guarding the city gate in advance.

"No, since you walked out of the forbidden land of the Five Poisons Sect, you have been under our surveillance, how can you possibly get out of the shell?" It is also difficult for the broken army to accept, because in order to build a gang order, this time the Yipin Club has paid too much, and even the chairman has died once!

"I really don't have a chance outside the forbidden land, and even if I have the chance, the person who helped my golden cicada get out of its shell will be intercepted by you, but what if my plan is implemented in the forbidden land of the Five Poison Sect?"

Po Jun then remembered the few people who came with the funeral night, but they didn't see it behind, "Funeral night, you are really powerful, you have calculated this step in advance." ”

"Brother Pojun, you are polite, my calculations are only for people with bad intentions, if you have a good heart, you will definitely not fall for it. ”

"I'm convinced this time, but on the night of the funeral, you still can't escape death today. ”

"That's right, I can't let you go today no matter what!" Zhao Chengfeng also showed his determination to kill the funeral night.

"Okay! Then let's kill it vigorously! Who is afraid of whom!" The invincible little strong cow is angry, and he is not afraid at all.

"Damn, brother, go, let these lunatics play on their own. "Sick Erlang left angrily with the Scattered Wandering Alliance, although he was unwilling, but there was no way, because the mission was over, the facts had become a foregone conclusion, and if he fought again, it was a big deal to vent his anger, and he couldn't change anything at all.

As soon as the Sick Erlang and the other scattered alliances left, there were only three forces left on the scene: the First Pinhui, the Southern Alliance, and the funeral night.

"Brother Burying, I brought the bees you wanted. The toad came with a black bag, and he didn't even look at the army.

This made Pojun very unhappy, because Toad had been Pojun's subordinate before he left Yipinhui. "I didn't expect you to take refuge in the funeral night. ”

"Ha!" Toad smiled bitterly: "There is no place to stay here, I think I bothered to serve a product at the beginning, but in the end, I couldn't even exchange a trust, there is nothing worth nostalgia?"

"You have to remember that the person who killed you was the one who buried the night!" Po Jun was a little annoyed.

"He didn't hurt me, but let me see the faces of you people in advance, and I have to thank him for it!" After the toad finished speaking, he ignored the broken army and turned to return to the team.

"Brother Pojun, you said that we will fight today, who will win?" carried it on the funeral night, like studying antique cultural relics, very seriously.

"Heh, are you too confident!" Zhao Chengfeng walked over with a folding fan, side by side with the broken army, and also showed his attitude that he would stand on the side of the broken army once the war started.

"Do you think you have a chance of winning?" asked Po Jun with a smile.

The funeral night was still plain, but at this time, between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, there was already an extra red pill.

Zhao Chengfeng and Po Jun were shocked at the same time, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, they really had a shadow in their hearts.

Before and after the funeral night, he used the Beast and the Invincible Beast Pill twice, and counted thousands of people successively, even Tu Shangqian and Zhao Chengfeng were victims.

In contrast, the shadow in Zhao Chengfeng's heart was greater than that of Po Jun, because he had personally tried the taste of being torn apart alive by a giant beast, which was simply a kind of torture.

Also, what was it that the toad gave to the funeral night just now?

Bee?

I see! This is the afterhand of the funeral night, no wonder there is no fear from the beginning to the end, if that is the case?