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The ninety-first black turtle!

Upon hearing this news, Feng Huo Wulei was stunned again. The players were moving so fast. It seemed that they were probably transported by mounts above the rare level. In this case, it would be impossible for him to retreat at this time.

"It seems that those guys of unknown origin are for us Fenghuo. Wuhen, you leave first, let's stay and fight with them." After pondering for a while, Fenghuo Wulei quickly made a decision. Since the other party was prepared, it would be impossible for them to escape so easily, but Yehen was different. As long as he wanted to leave, no one could keep him.

"No, I'll stay and fight side by side with you." Hearing this, Ye Hen just shook his head gently, and his dark eyes suddenly showed a different kind of spirit. It's not his style to retreat in the face of battle. Even if he really wants to escape, he has to take down a few people of weight before talking about it.

Moreover, Ye Hen always had an illusion in his mind about the large number of unknown players coming over now. The number of those people is so large that if he just wants to deal with Fenghuo Studio or himself, there is no need to cause such trouble. He can block several exits in Mingsha Town, which will definitely make Fenghuo Wulei call him "Daitian" and "Dadidao is not effective."

However, besides himself and Fenghuo Studio, Ye Hen really couldn't figure out what else is worth tens of thousands of people calculating. After all, this is the border of the Loulan Kingdom. Apart from a small loess town like Mingsha Town, there are no other towns.

"You, okay, if we can't hold on, Wuhen, you must remember to run away. If you lose the level of equipment here, the brothers will feel sad." Seeing that Ye Hen was still calm, Feng Huo Wulei was not willing to force him anymore, so he had to tell his worries. After all, Ye Hen returned to Mingsha Town for the sake of Fenghuo Studio. With Ye Hen's current top three levels, the loss of falling to level 1 is definitely irreparable.

"That's right, Brother Wuhen, just press the formation for us. So what if there are too many people? One will cut over one, and two will kill a pair of them." He said boldly. Feng Huo Kuangtao's shield on his shoulder had already taken down. He raised his brow and soon came to the front of the formation, directing Feng Huo's flesh shields to prepare for battle.

Including Ye Hen, the five thousand members of Fenghuo had already held their breath at this time, as if they were facing a great enemy. You should know that the enemy had at least 30,000 people, and they all seemed to fall from the sky. No one knew what those guys were.

In the game, unknown opponents are the most likely to make players feel palpitations.

Staring at the direction of Mingsha Town, Ye Hen and Feng Huo Wulei stood side by side behind the formation. At this time, the two of them didn't talk too much nonsense, but they both held the weapons in their hands tightly and were ready for a sudden attack at any time.

Dingdeng

As a rapid sound of beast hooves sounded from the sand slope nearly a hundred meters high in front of me, the sound of hooves became closer and clearer. Even the hissing of the mount was clearly transmitted to Ye Hen and others.

"Raising the shield!"

Faced with the coming large-scale enemy, Feng Huo Kuangtao roared. He took the lead in lifting up the metal shield in his hand to block his body, leaving only the part above his eyes to observe the movements on the hillside.

Almost at the same time, Shield Zhan, who was in the front row of the formation, also made the same posture as the regiment commander Feng Huo Kuangtao. They all tightened their bodies and bowed their backs, as if they were frightened wild cats, and they did not dare to be careless at all.

The rapid footsteps were getting closer and closer. Although they were at the foot of the sand slope, Ye Hen and others could already see the flying dust on the sand slope that was floating in the air. These inevitable sand and dust covering the sky were like a huge gray mushroom cloud. At least tens of thousands of mounts had to run together to create such a spectacular picture.

Soon, with a shout of "stop" sounding from the sand slope, the first thing that appeared in Ye Hen and others was a dark green snake head that was as thick as a bucket. The snake head stood proudly in the air on the sand slope, spitting out of thin air, spitting out a curved scarlet letter. The two eyes, like rubies, flashed with cold red light, and as soon as it appeared, it completely scared everyone from Fenghuo.

However, this picture lasted for only a few seconds. As the snake's head slowly moved forward a few steps, the body connected to the snake's head suddenly appeared. It was not a snake body, but an oval ink-colored turtle shell. There were four thick hooves under the turtle shell, which made people unable to tell whether it was a snake or a turtle.

"It's the black turtle!" Looking at the huge creature with the snake-headed turtle body, Ye Hen's pupils shrank violently a few times, and he murmured a noun.

"Black Turtle?" Hearing this, Feng Huo Wulei was obviously stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously asked, "Wuhen, what is a black turtle?"

"It is an epic mount. It occasionally appears in some mountain streams and pools in the forest of ferocious beasts. Not only can it walk like flying on land, but it can even wander on the water. It's just that because the black turtle is usually in mountain streams and pools, it's hard for players to capture it." Ye Hen explained thoughtfully. Because he has accumulated a lot of experience in two lives and has spent most of his time browsing forums every day, there are few things he doesn't know about in the game.

"Epic mount, who has tamed this black turtle?" said in fear. Feng Huo Wulei swallowed his saliva with difficulty, then raised his head and looked at the ink-colored turtle shell behind the green snake head, which was 50 or 60 square meters. He saw a male soldier about twenty-five or sixty-six years old sitting on the huge turtle shell, and was also looking at the formation of the thousands of people below.

The young male warrior was a little thin, but his body was covered in a heavy sky blue armor. He was carrying a giant golden shield on his shoulders, which was very asymmetrical to his figure.

Surprisingly, his face was covered with a black facial scarf like Ye Heng, only a pair of wise eyes that blinked slightly, and looked powerful against the cover of the overwhelming personnel behind him.

However, although he was dressed as a shield-armored warrior, he looked like a general about to go to war, but he could not hide the weak aura emitted from his bones. It was like the bookish smell that ancient pedantic scholars would walk there. Two completely opposite traits actually appeared on a person.

"So it's him!" When this weak shield war appeared in Ye Hen's sight, his eyes suddenly lit up, and an extremely simple name appeared in his mind - Jun Luo!

If you want to ask which of the most powerful guild in the game is, then there will definitely be more than 90 players. The answer is Ling Tian’s guild in the storm.

Compared with the vast majority of people in the game who like to bully people and bully weak large guilds, there is almost no negative news about this. It has a very good reputation in the Lingtian Empire and is most popular among the majority of casual players.

In his previous life, Ye Hen had heard of the name of being in the same boat through thick and thin. He had always refused to believe that there were guilds in the game that did not take advantage of the guilds. You should know that even guilds such as Sword and Rose with extremely high member qualities will occasionally encounter frictions between members and scattered players. In the face of such things, guild managers will definitely favor their own personnel intentionally or unintentionally, which is something that you don’t even have to think about.

After all, many players join large guilds just to find a protective umbrella. When the foundation is enough, someone will support you, naturally they have to go out to show off their power and realize their "self-worth".

Of course, if this kind of thing sounds good, it is called a sense of guild honor, but if it is not nice, it is to bully others and show its superiority.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the relationship between guilds and members is just to use each other. The guild uses the dungeon to organize members to subdue the boss to accumulate wealth, and even fight guild battles and city battles. Members can get some good equipment and use the reputation of the guild to walk. If something happens, there is someone behind it. You can find a large group of people to support the scene at any time.

But it is completely different when we are all wet. It is said that at the beginning of the founding of the guild, the founder of the guild, Jun Luo, personally issued more than ten military order-like rules, and said that he would also be subject to these rules.

These will be complex and complex, but the most representative one is that you must not use any excuse to force the leveling points and bosses of the players, and those who violate the situation will kick them out of the guild.

According to statistics, there were more than 7,000 players kicked out for violating this association rule, including one vice president and two elders.

"Whether it is an ordinary member or a guild management, they are treated equally and will never be ruthless."

This is Junluo's rule of governing the association. Although the guild has lost a lot of elite power under his iron-blooded skills, it has been supported and recognized by all the scattered players in Lingtian. It is precisely because of this that today's scattered journey are not only famous, but also has a membership of one in ten, which has reached 120,000. Although the number is even worse than Tianhuo Liaoyuan, if it comes to the hidden indicator of the cohesion of the guild, scattered journey is definitely a well-deserved leader in the game.

Of course, since he had never been to the Lingtian Empire, Ye Hen's understanding of the same journey through thick and thin was limited to the player forum. He didn't know much about the specific deeds of the guild.

"Didn't he take down Huyang Pass? How could he have time to come to Mingsha Mountain?" Looking at the weak shield war on the back of the black turtle sitting cross-legged on the sand slope and staring at his own personnel, Ye Hen's brows immediately twisted into a 'Chuan' shape. You must know that the fortress war has just been developed, and almost all the city lords are preparing for the battle with all their might. But as the city lord of Huyang Pass, isn't this guy afraid that Yi Jiangnan of Zijing Pass will launch a sudden attack?

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