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Chapter 55 Getting the Tide

The resentment was like a wild beast rushing out of the floodgates!

That extreme emotion rose in the heart of the president of the Fenghua and Xueyue Guild, as if he wanted to swallow the defensive shield armor and turn it into ashes!

The guild members beside him looked at him with extreme inexplicable emotions. The expression of distrust and a slight sneer pierced into his heart like a steel needle, constantly rotating and causing a biting pain.

Since the peak server was launched, the Fenghua and Snow and Moon Guild, which has been supported by the huge financial resources of the real family, has attracted many consortium families to support it with a tough attitude from the beginning, and has become the three top guilds of Os Village in one fell swoop! And now, through continuous annexation, even the Peak Crazy Guild, which has supported the top families in the real world, dare not say that it can easily destroy such a force!

High spirits!

But now, facing the five high-ranking players in the peak text, just one of the warriors put his pride and satisfaction in his heart! He trampled on the ground cruelly! Time and again! Pang Sanlang casually remembered the ridiculous gaze of the War Song Priest who destroyed his main force in the wild valley! And this time, he was slapped in the face under the gaze of the crowd!

Don't want to look at each other? Is it disdain?

Since entering the Peak World, how could he be so weak as the president of the Guild of Wind and Flowers?

He could even imagine that after today, that series of rumors will rise all over the sky, and the Fenghua and Xueyue, as the three peak forces, will become a joke, a veritable joke!

A trace of ferociousness appeared on Pang Sanlang's handsome face. His palm holding the sharp blade tightened even more and more, and anger filled his chest. He wanted to step into the side of a warrior to regain the lost honor!

Just as Pang Sanlang walked out of the camp and had not yet truly entered the center of the venue, the crowd suddenly rioted! A huge wave of sound that was even louder than just now suddenly resounded through the sky and roared everywhere! Then it was like a hurricane swept across the crowd and was as quiet as night!

Step by step!

The slow and rhythmic footsteps suddenly rang in Pang Sanlang's ears, and President Fenghua, holding the sharp blade, was suddenly stunned. He didn't even look up, but an unbelievable thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

The other four people came.

He raised his head and the noon sun stinged his eyes. Four equally calm but extraordinary figures on the horizon at the end of his sight slowly came!

Tens of thousands of players looked at the crowd in awe, and made their way out in the direction of the four people moving forward, as if they were natural! The hilt of the sword in Pang Sanlang's hand was tighter, and he was almost certain that the four figures on the horizon that kept walking towards the crowd were the four names shining on the peak text!

Peak frenzy! The elite players of the two major forces of Fenghua, Snow and Moon are surging in their hearts. They can't imagine what kind of legend can make players with different qualities do such a move. The players of the two top forces have various thoughts circling deep in their hearts, but none of them makes a sound.

The distance gradually narrowed, and the sun poured down, and with the help of the sunlight, all the players on the vast grass finally saw the person coming clearly. They looked different, but they had the same indifferent temperament.

On the far left, a sacred priest with a young face, walked over to bathe in the holy light under the azure blue light! Then a slightly bloated thief held a dagger with excellent quality, and the emerald green liquid kept dripping on the sharp blade and extraordinary.

Between the two, a tall and steady defensive shield armor, with firm steps, holding a shield that almost blocked the entire body, and mysterious patterns filled the surface! The sunlight scattered, and a ray of chaotic purple aura kept lingering and rising! It was so beautiful that it made people feel heart-shaking!

Purple legend!

Pang Sanlang was uncontrollably thinking, and he roared in his heart to suppress this idea, but instead he occupied his entire mind more and more! He was so shocked that he was dizzy.

He stared at the four figures that kept coming, and most of the players who gathered in Os Village seemed to be struck by lightning slowly. In the peak frenzy camp, he stared at the three proud figures in a daze, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart!

Which of these three people is the president of the Black and White Guild? Is it this defensive shield armor that exudes rebellious at any time, which sacred priest is a childish? Or is it this thief equipped with top-level equipment? Or is it a warrior exuding a domineering aura?

This is not their leader, the president of the Peak Crazy Guild's intuition in his heart!

etc!

There is another person!

Tens of thousands of players seemed to have the same idea at the same time. They looked up at the distance and looked behind them!

Behind the three Zhuoran figures, an ordinary man walked aimlessly, with a huge staff standing horizontally on his back! The robe emitting chaotic purple aura fits his whole body!

The face that seemed to be thrown into the crowd was missing behind the three backs, but it was covered with everyone's eyes!

As sharp as a knife!

The players were shocked! Shocked and puzzled! It seemed that the world was still at this moment, and even the bees sanging in the grass seemed to stop flapping their wings!

They walked slowly and finally slowly gathered together under the gaze of all forces! The warrior who protruded his muscles and exuded domineering at any time whispered in the ears of the priest of the war song!

The War Song Priest nodded and stood in front of everyone and looked to the west, where the Fenghua, Snow and Moon camp was stretched out. The staff in his hand was flat, and the sword light pointed at Saburo from afar! The other four people held sharp blades in their hands, waiting for the battle!

Only five people can be said to be the thinnest guild ever in the peak world! But the light burst out at this moment and that momentum instantly covered all the glory of the three major guilds!

Like a host!

"Boss, you are finally here! But today it seems that we will be in a little trouble! It seems that the mission to open Yaoguang City is not calm!" Bloodthirsty Fighting beheaded sword across the back, stroked the sword tip and said to Jun Tian with a smile.

"Oh? Why?" Jun Tian glanced at the crowd around him. At this time, the crowd's eyes were already gathering on his team!

"The Fenghua and Snow and Moon Guild has made a sound and wants to completely remove our team!"

Jun Tian nodded and looked at the Fenghua and Snow and Yue Guild. His old enemy Pang Sanlang was looking at the few people with a grim smile, and the woman named Hongyan Ruoshui snuggled beside him! She had bad intentions!

The young team leader glanced at the thief from the corner of his eyes and walked out slowly!

Pointing to the tip of the sword!
Chapter completed!
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