Everyone left the scene mode and looked quietly towards the bright spot. The other party seemed to feel their existence, but instead stopped fighting and walked towards this side. To their surprise, more than a dozen young men appeared were tall and strong, even the shortest one was as tall as Yanfeng, and their stubbornness was almost comparable to the world's weightlifters. These people were all armored professions, and they were all berserkers or side-strikers (knights who chose to output). They used two-handed swords or double-held swords, which made people wonder how they had persisted in this dark forest.

"Damn, this physique... are they giants?" Meatball was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously compared his fat body, which made him feel ashamed.

Seeing that the other party was a player in the same camp, Yue Wuhen relaxed his vigilance a little, but was curious: "Such a special team is equipped with excellent equipment, epic level, and has the strength to enter the Dark Forest. He should be very famous. Why haven't you seen them before?"

Yan Feng glanced at his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt the anger that was emitting from the group of people. He reminded him in the team: "Be careful, it is an enemy, not a friend."

The simple judgment made everyone's nerves tense again, and their bodies moved regularly, and began to adjust their formation. The other party saw the situation of the two teams clearly, with a slight surprise on their faces, and their eyes were full of disdain, just like seeing a bunch of weak ants. A red armored berserker on the left said without hesitation: "Tsk, I thought they were some great people, it turned out to be just a few small insects."

Another bare-headed knight saw Lie Xinxie, licked his tongue, and smiled playfully, "But it looks very good, no wonder he can come here. I wonder if he can give us some fun?"

"Axiong, don't grab the main course again. I'm going to have fun this time." The young man with the most burly Berserker in the crowd stood in front, and his strong momentum was pressing towards him like a mountain.

"With Brother Hui here, where is the main course turn?" The bald knight known as "A Xiong" said and glanced at the young man wearing a helmet in the middle.

The group of people said to themselves, as if the team standing in front of them was just a dish, but the young man from Jinkai in the middle was silent, calm and solemn, with his eyes casually looking at everyone and finally landed on Yan Feng.

"Damn, are these guys with eyes on their foreheads participating in the bodybuilding competition?" Zhou Junming cursed in a low voice, secretly ate a bottle of dark potion, ready to take action at any time.

"We have met a robber team." Yue Wuhen said as he retreated behind the crowd, keeping his distance and Yanfeng within about 20 meters of adaptable range.

"Bandits" is a common term for virtual online games for certain teams that have obvious intentions to rob. This type of team is usually strong and generally does not divide the camp. When they see prey, they take action, and they are as domineering as robbers. The group of people they encounter are similar in nature to robbers, but they are more casual and choose prey completely according to their personal preferences.

"Yanfeng, do you want to fight?" Guo Zhixuan tightened the heavy shield in his hand and took a step forward.

"Are you the Yanfeng at the top?" The young man in armor stood with his head held high, his tone without a trace of warmth. He looked at Yanfeng like a superior, and even ignored the rest of the people.

"So what?" Yan Feng looked at the cold and fierce look of the armored young man without fear.

The bald knight looked at Yan Feng again with interest and sneered: "Oh? You're quite arrogant. You dare to talk to Brother Hui in this tone. You are the first normal person. The others will either die or become useless."

"You are the ones who are arrogant!" Zhou Junming cursed secretly.

"The old rules, a team of people left the best armor and equipment, and then got out of this forest. Otherwise, you will be prepared to lose 5% of your experience, and how much equipment you will lose depends on your character." The burly young berserker held a big sword in his hand, unable to wait for them to refuse, and slaughtered happily.

"Hahahaha!" Yue Wuhen burst into laughter and looked at him like an idiot. "Our leader has the best set of armor and equipment in the Garden of Eden, and the worst one can be sold for 100,000 or 80,000 yuan. Good money can't be bought. The equipment on you is simply garbage compared to his. If you have the ability, strip him naked."

"Arrogant, do you think we are those useless young men who only stay at home all day?" The burly young man with berserk looked full of contempt, "Just your outfit, if you put it in reality, I will take care of you with one finger."

"Idiot! If you have the ability, let's fight alone?" Yue Wuhen said deliberately provocatively.

"I think you're looking for death!" The burly young man in Berserker was about to rush forward, but was grabbed by the bald slanted knight behind him, looking at the latter in confusion, "What are you stopping me from doing?"

"Your brain is useless no matter how strong your strength is, don't you look at people? He is an archer, and you have no idea how you die in the end." The bald slanted knight said bluntly.

The burly young Berserker man disagreed and said, "Tsk, I'm still ahead every time, aren't you going to do it?"

"Who told you to play weird? We are strength and attacking, but you are physical and attacking. This attribute is pointed to physical and is born to be a material for making meat shields." The bald slanted Knight smiled as if no one was around.

Yan Feng raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that in the Garden of Eden, there was a person who used physical fitness as the attack attribute. However, he was also a little impatient with the contempt of these people, and said coldly: "Are you finished talking nonsense? Or not?"

"Ha! Every time I meet a rookie, I am so tough, and the end is a fate!" The burly young man in Berserker said, turning his sword backwards and rushing towards Yan Feng fiercely. Although he is big, his speed is much faster than ordinary people, and it can almost be compared with the assassin's acceleration.

"So fast?" Guo Zhixuan was startled and quickly raised his shield to intercept him.

"Isn't this asking for death?" Yue Wuhen did not take action. In his opinion, the other party was already a corpse.

Sure enough, Yan Feng's body did not move, but he waved the ice flame double blades one after another, and the two elemental skills smashed over, flame impact, -3792, Shadow of Dragon Flame, -3792, [Dragon Flame Burning], -1270, -1270, -1270, -1270, -1270, -1270. Once the two skills passed, the burly Berserker young man had only 36 points in his blood at once, and was finally skinned by Zhou Junming's painful sting.

Battle tips: "You killed the red player Wang Anshun, and the crime value is reduced a little!"

A ray of world sank into the woodland, and then two pieces of armor flashing with purple light appeared on the ground, which triggered a big explosion. This person's character seems to be "excellent".

"Secret Wang?" Yan Feng was shocked and suddenly became alert. Judging from the reaction of "Wang Anshun", the group of people in front of him were obviously not ordinary players, and they were most likely ancient warriors.

"This idiot actually forgot to open the skills and rushed up!"

The bald-headed Knight cursed inwardly and scattered with more than ten people around him and surrounded the Firefly Mercenary Group. They were all close to each other, and they were easily restrained if they were too concentrated. However, the young man in the middle of the Golden Armor did not take action, but just stood there, staring at the other people charging calmly.

"Shiyao, dispel the knight's holy light defense. I want to shoot these bastards into hedgehogs!" Yue Wuhen first released the Immortal Arrow, then switched to the poisonous god bow wings, and the target directly locked the bald-headed knight.

However, everyone on Jin Qiqing's side obviously understood the characteristics of the eight major professions, so they activated their defensive skills as soon as they came up. Even if they were dispersed, there were only two or three people, using charge and other skills to lock the priests, wizards and elemental masters of the Firefly Mercenary Group.

"What's the way of playing?"

This was the first time that the Firefly Mercenary Group had seen such a direct way of encirclement. There were only two defenders, Guo Zhixuan and Li Na, in the team. With their strength, they could not stop the opponent's fierce offensive. The defense line was instantly broken through. In a blink of an eye, Zhou Junming and several magic players of the beautiful legion were entangled. Yan Feng was determined to rescue, but the opponent was too dispersed. He first used the ice slash to block the offensive of the left head, and then used the lightning chain to pull the berserkers who rushed towards Chen Shiyao.
Chapter completed!