"Uh! What's going on? Actually, I know the activities that the heroes usually have to do, and have the right to allocate them. However, if Tianlai Yaoyu doesn't want people to know, I really don't have the right or possibility to know. Haha, after all, he is the real president of the Heroes!"

Seeing this answer, Zhang Feng chewed a little in his heart.

Speaking of which, it was almost impossible for Melofi to make such a joke on him.

Therefore, now, through the statement of Tianlai Ziwei, Zhang Feng quickly guessed that this matter should have been done by Tianlai Yaoyu privately, and did not tell Tianlai Ziwei and the Destroying Yaoyao.

Even Ouyang and the Great Doctor Saint in Haoxue Temple did not tell him.

After grabbing his head, Zhang Feng and Tianlai Ziwei explained a little: "Speaking of this, Tianlai Yaoyu may really be jealous of me in destroying his hidden professional tasks. Just now, I received a message that Tianlai Yaoyu brought hundreds of priests who had learned the resurrection technique and wanted to kill my friend back to level zero today!"

"Ah? No, right? He is not capable of dealing with you but runs to deal with your friends? Isn't it too ungraceful, right?"

Tianlai Ziwei had a big surprised expression and then suggested: "Mr. Lu, don't be anxious first. I'll ask the people from the Hero Association if there is any such thing."

"Whatever, I have asked Yao Meng to tune the players of Angel Wings to go to the Savage Tribe."

Zhang Feng shrugged indifferently and responded a little.

In just about ten seconds, news soon came from Tianlai Ziwei: "Hey, Mr. Lu, good news! I just heard Ouyang from Haoxue Temple say that Tianlai Yaoyu and the Great Doctor Saint did bring hundreds of priests who had learned the resurrection technique to kill your friends, but the current situation may not be as nervous as you imagined. Your friends have only dropped a dozen levels at most and have not yet returned to zero."

A black line flashed across Zhang Feng's forehead and said, "This is still good news? Midnight God is all the top ten players in the level rankings. After these dozen levels fell, I have already peeled off a layer of skin."

"Where is it? It's more practical to lose more than ten levels than to zero all levels, right?" Tianlai Ziwei retorted slightly.

"Uh! OK, more realistic!"

Zhang Feng grabbed his head with some amusement and instructed him a little: "Thank you for the news, but today you should not go to the savage tribe no matter what, so as not to be embarrassed after meeting you when you get it."

"Well, I know, then I won't bother you." Tianlai Ziwei smiled and hung up the communication.

Similarly, Zhang Feng saw that the matter was basically clear, so he naturally closed the address book and turned to Yao Meng next to him and asked, "How is it? How many people did you call to the savage tribe this time?"

"Five thousand!" Yao Meng stretched out five white jade-like fingers and shook them in front of Zhang Feng's eyes.

"Haha, then okay, let's go to the Savage Tribe now to see how arrogant his natural and evil words are."

As he said that, Zhang Feng and Yaomeng bid farewell to Melofi and directly summoned high-level war horses toward the direction of the savage tribe.

There is no doubt that after the second turn, even players who are not knights can catch a low-level war horse and use it as a means of transportation instead of walking.

Therefore, most of the Angel Wings elites who Yao Meng called just now have low-level war horses to take advantage of.

In this way, if Zhang Feng and Yao Meng did not have faster movement, it would be difficult for the players of Angel Wings to catch up with the Angel Wings in the end.

The thought flashed, and Zhang Feng couldn't help but grab a handful of Phantom Holy Water from the package that could bless the movement, ate a bottle directly, and traded the rest to Yao Meng.

Afterwards, Zhang Feng and his two movements suddenly increased, so they became closer to the direction of the Savage Tribe.

After about eight minutes of galloping, Zhang Feng and Yao Meng caught up with the five thousand angel wing elites who were called to the Savage Tribe.

Moreover, Zhang Feng was a little amused and amused that the one who ran in the front was not the knight player of Angel Wings, but the blood elf mage of the God-given Demon Wings.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but investigated his horse strategy and found that the one he was riding was not a high-level war horse.

Does the hidden profession of Blood Elf have such extensive abilities? In fact, a low-level war horse has run over so many high-level war horses with Angel Wings without the blessing potion.

A black line flashed across his forehead, and Zhang Fengxun patted his shoulder and said, "Hey, what skill are you using? It's actually a low-level war horse that can run so well!"

"Uh! This is actually nothing, it's just an auxiliary skill unique to a blood elf." Shen Ci Demon Wing smiled embarrassedly and said, "By the way, Lu Young Master, I called out five thousand elites this time. Is there any large-scale event? Haha, I'm really looking forward to it!"

Zhang Feng smiled and said, "You will know when you go later. Now the most important thing for us is to rush to the Savage Tribe as fast as possible!"

As he said that, Zhang Feng did not talk much nonsense to him. He rode a high-level war horse and sent a large number of invitations to form a team to the angel wing elites who followed closely behind.

To be honest, it is really tiring to form a team of 5,000 people, but there is nothing we can do about it.

If you don’t form a team and use the guild PK mode in a unified manner, encountering Midnight God and Bingzhen Guoguo will inevitably lead to a manslaughter.

So, it’s okay to have trouble now. At that time, as soon as Zhang Feng sees Midnight God and Bingzhen Guoguo, Zhang Feng can join them in the team and start a war directly towards Tianlai and Demonic Words.

As time passed by, just as Zhang Feng just formed the large team of more than 5,000 people, the relatively narrow entrance of the Savage Tribe also quickly appeared in our sight.

Seeing this, Zhang Fengxun issued the first order: "Slow down, let's lengthen the formation before entering the savage tribe."

Almost soon, the five thousand angel wings elites behind responded directly and slowed down one after another.

In about five minutes, Zhang Feng and more than 5,000 people drove into the Savage Tribe.

Now, the terrain in front of me suddenly became extremely wide. Looking around, it was almost easy to see where players were leveling up and where players were pkling.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Zhang Feng glanced carefully in front of him and immediately saw a blockbuster player in the distance from the direction of one o'clock.

Roughly estimated, it looks like a thousand.

"Boss Lu! Look! There are a lot of heroes who will meet players at the direction of one o'clock!" Shen Ci Demon Wings reminded him at this time.

"Yeah, I saw it!"

Zhang Feng nodded slightly, then raised his earth-level divine weapon's lightning blade and swung it down in the direction of one o'clock.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!