Su Mu had never seen Viagra like this before. He could feel that he had some kind of bond to the two guilds, so he agreed.

Anyway, this pre-task is not difficult, and it is not a short time.

So, the five people also came to the wild map outside the south of the city.

...

The wild map of Pingjiang City is also very beautiful, and this map is called "Qingbo Broken Bridge".

As the name suggests, there is a lake on this map that occupies nearly half of the map, and there is a broken bridge in the middle of the lake.

At this time, the place was crowded with noises one after another.

And in the specially vacant place, two five-man teams were confronting each other.

Just like Viagra said, the teams of the Durian Guild and the teams of the Sufeng Guild.

The popularity is getting more and more popular. At this time, the president of Sufeng Guild [Shufeng] pointed at the opposite side and said arrogantly: "Durianyue, after today, your stinking durian Guild will be removed from the list. Do you have any last words to explain?"

"Oh."

As a female swordsman and also the president of the Durian Guild, Durian Yue took a step forward, with disdain and arrogance written on her delicate little face, "Sufeng, who gave you the courage to say such words?"

"We snatched the wild picture boss ten times in a row, and are you still in the face?"

This sentence directly made the onlookers burst into laughter.

Su Feng's face completely sunk at this time.

The two guilds are the largest guilds in Pingjiang City, and the contradiction is because Su Feng fell in love with Durian Moon, or in other words, the body of Durian Moon.

As a result, the pursuit failed. Because of love and hatred, he launched a series of revenge on the Durian Guild, trying to conquer the Durian Moon with this method.

However, unexpectedly, after Durian Moon integrated its power, it launched a Jedi counterattack.

As a result, things became more and more intense and became uncontrollable, and finally developed to this point.

Only one of the two guilds can be left behind.

"Ha, Durian Moon, you will be crying later!"

As Su Feng finished speaking, the four teammates beside him actually left the venue, and replaced by four players with fierce expressions and even somewhat perverted expressions.

"hiss……"

After seeing these four players, everyone took a breath and their brains were buzzing.

This is, the man of the hymn of death!

How come Su Feng has become involved with such people from the big guild? Look at the four people's black-blooded IDs, the Ode to Death, these guys are all killing people!

Activity is second in the server!

Their strength is beyond doubt!

After the passage of time and game progress, the guild situation in the Apocalypse World has now become a fixed way with the same unspoken rules.

Small guilds can be king at A-level and S-level main cities, while large guilds are basically at SS-level and SSS-level.

The Ode to Death is in Pingjiang City, and it can be said that high school students came to beat elementary school students.

"Shufeng, what do you mean? It's called a foreign aid?!" Durian Yue lowered her face, and there was a deep sense of fear in her eyes.

"You didn't say you can't call foreign aid. Can you call foreign aid? Isn't it the strength of a guild?" Su Feng spread his hands and raised his lips.

Indeed, because the consequences of this battle were too serious, both of them had a back-up move and did not make the decision to kill them. They only talked about 5V5, the loss was withdrawn from the zone and the guild was disbanded.

In fact, Durian Yue also called foreign aid just in case.

But when these four people who chanted death appeared, she received a friend message from foreign players.

They won't help anymore.

The reason is very simple. They can't beat the people who chant death, and they can't afford to offend them.

At this moment, Durian Yue felt depressed, unwilling and angry, which made her little hands tremble.

...

"This durian guild is cold." Su Mu said.

This is not a prediction, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is no suspense in today's battle.

The bets are so big, and calling foreign players is not shameful. After all, those who stay are the winners.

Even if the process is shameful, history will not give losers any chance.

This is true in reality, and so is the game.

...

Su Feng knew that he was sure to win, so he did not rush to do it. Instead, he used various languages ​​to mock Durian Yue and the Durian Guild, and even said many dirty words to Durian Yue in front of all the players.

At this time, Zhang Wei suddenly said, "Have you ever heard a story?"

"You said." Su Mu and others who noticed Zhang Wei's changes did not call him at this time.

Zhang Wei's eyes drooped slightly and he said.

"When the boy was 15 years old, he kissed a girl for the first time and was about to kiss her, she suddenly said she would wait."

"The boy wondered, what she was going to do? I saw the girl take out three candies from her pocket, a very common brand, but three different flavors of candies."

"The girl asked the boy to choose a taste he liked. The boy chose durian candy and asked the girl what he was doing?"

"The girl didn't say anything, she immediately tore the candy paper and ate the candy, then pulled the boy's neck and the two of them were firmly connected."

"The whole process, a durian smell..."

The more Zhang Wei said, the lower his voice: "The girl said that life is so long, she has no confidence to let the boy remember her, but since the boy likes to eat durian-flavored candy, she can only let him remember the taste of her and his steady connection."

"Later, the boy broke up with the girl, but the boy would think of her every time he ate durian-flavored things. There was also a fixed durian candy at home. When he missed her, he would eat one, as if he was holding on with her..."

Zhang Wei smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Do you think it's exaggerating? Because I am that boy, this durian moon, that girl..."

Everyone was silent, but they didn't expect that Zhang Wei, the stallion, had such a love history.

This story was originally lychee candy, but when it comes to Zhang Wei, the taste becomes heavier.

However, the content and emotions of the story have not changed at all.

Su Mu sighed deeply, patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder, and said, "Why, have you forgotten that you are the vice president of our Fengshen Valley now?"

"Boss..." Zhang Wei raised his head, his eyes flashing.

Su Mu continued with a smile: "What are you doing? I've just sucked a vice president of the Ode to Death. What are you still worried about?"

At this time, Old He pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "I listen to my elder brother and the vice president's command."

Jiang Wan and Ye Xiaoxiao also had new views on Zhang Wei. Although they didn't say anything, the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

Su Feng's words to Durian Yue were so harsh to Zhang Wei that he had long been so angry.

But he was considering that he was now the vice president of Fengshen Valley, so he was not in a hurry to make a comeback.

After all, the guild has been targeted. The president last time he took off the vice president of the Death Ode. They have not yet taken revenge. Maybe he is helping the Durian moon rise, and the people of the Death Ode to settle the new and old accounts together.

You know, in addition to the hymn of death, the city of Death is still eyeing it, and there are those who don’t know what origins are the sunset afterglow.

Originally, he even planned to withdraw from Fengshen Valley...

After all, she is his spiritual sustenance.

But now, he already knows what to do.
Chapter completed!