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Chapter six hundred and seventy fifth smooth entry

? "It's so fucking good. Look at these cowards and trash, do you dare to stop us!"

Shen Feng killed a single elemental master, picked up a pair of silk gloves that fell to the ground at will, and showed a refreshing look on his face.

"There have been killed here, why haven't Yingfeng come yet? Can he deal with the war god Mars alone?" Ge Nanchao looked at the stones, and there was no one to approach in the dark purple fog, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Chasing the sun, patted his shoulder and smiled, "Don't worry, in this Garden of Eden, the person who can stop Yingfeng has not been born yet. Let's go in first, we should have known that we were raiding the Arctic Guild. Before they arrived, our land reclamation team and substitute team advanced to the world of flames and ice. The rest of the people evacuated from the thunder barrier as planned and returned to the eastern part of the basin."

Except for the Ice Flame World Wasteland Reclamation Team and two substitute teams, the rest of the members took out the teleportation jade as they said and transferred it to the eastern area of ​​the Hrost Basin, and continued to hunt dark creatures for leveling.

A minute later, Yan Feng teleported to the teleportation point in the Ice Flame Bone Dragon area to meet everyone. Seeing that his health is still half-blooded, he still had a corrosive technique on his body, and his life was lost, he smiled and said, "Afeng, how much equipment did they explode this time?"

"The God of War Mars, Wu Shang, Frora and others all returned to the stones to organize counterattacks. I couldn't use my hands and feet to kill them. This time I just broke through," Yan Feng saw everyone's slightly disappointed expression, and flipped his right hand and took out the huge black dragon-toothed sword dropped by the God of War Mars and inserted it on the ice. "This weapon has good attributes, and it has been with one or twenty pieces of exquisite equipment."

Shen Feng's eyes lit up, and he reached out to click the information of the Dragon Tooth Sword, and couldn't help but be amazed: "The epic level actually has five attributes, and its power is comparable to my Flaming Dragon Tooth Blade, the best! And it's level 38. The God of War Mars fell before he could get the heat. This time he was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood, right?"

Black Wings asked half-believingly: "How do you know that this weapon was dropped by Mars of the God of War? Although Afeng is powerful, it is not easy to kill Mars of the God of War under the siege of several major guilds, right?"

"Tsk, you know, if this weapon was not from Mars, I would have been blind!" Shen Feng glared at Black Wings with disdain, his tone was very firm.

"There are currently no more than 100 players in Florence that have reached level 38. I can't think of any other players in addition to the God of War Mars," Fenghuo Wolf came to the same conclusion as Shen Feng after reading the attribute introduction of the black dragon-toothed sword. Then he looked at Yan Feng with a bright look, "I'm even more curious, how did you kill him?"

"It's still the same move."

Yan Feng smiled slightly, regardless of whether they understood it or not, quickly walked deep into the Ice Flame Bone Dragon area. He stopped when passing by Yan Bing and whispered: "It would be less intense when fighting."

"Yeah." Yan Bing nodded slightly, feeling warm. Thinking of the last night's experience, red glows appeared on his pretty face, which looked very beautiful.

Xiaoqian's hearing has improved a lot according to the cultivation method provided by Yan Feng. Yan Feng's soft voice cannot be heard, but she could hear it clearly, and she was slightly annoyed: "My cousin must have something happened. This bastard suddenly was so gentle to her, maybe he did something to her. When I returned to the auction branch, I have to ask carefully!"

Seeing that Yue Wuhen’s face was missing the cheerful smile she used to be, Zhong Shanshan stretched out her hand and patted her shoulder lightly, and asked with concern: “What’s wrong, are you still thinking about the Arctic Guild?”

Yue Wuhen smiled reluctantly, then shook his head and said sadly: "Such an Arctic Guild is no longer the same as before. Except for the old members who remained in the guild for their livelihood, everyone else was probably driven away. I took over the Arctic Guild from the first president and once vowed to lead the members of the guild to work in the first guild of "Cangmang". However, the Arctic Guild was destroyed in my hands. My brother must be very disappointed when he found out?"

"Why, you refused to join other guilds to protect the members of the guild. I think no one will blame you," Zhong Shanshan blinked Shui Lingling's little eyes and looked at Yue Wuhen sincerely. She hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Didn't the friends who played with you before play Eden? Why didn't you mention them?"

Yue Wuhen's expression was slightly awkward. In front of the beautiful girl, he was really embarrassed to admit that he felt that he had no shame to contact his former friends and said hesitantly: "It's been eight or nine years... I don't know if they changed the game ID name, or used other vests..."

"How can you know if you don't look for it? I think since you are a good friend, you will be happy only if you play together. Afeng should not have any objection." Zhong Shanshan showed a serious expression on her face.

"It's not this problem..."

Yue Wuhen looked a little hesitant, and after a long time, he asked: "You said, after so many years, I will go to find them again. Is it a little bit like that..."

When Zhong Shanshan saw him acting so embarrassed for the first time, she couldn't help but laugh and waved her hand: "Why are you so unruly? Aren't you guys talking very directly? Contact them and make it clear. If they want to come, they will naturally agree. What else can they hesitate to do?"

"That's right..." Yue Wuhen was a little moved and smiled thankfully at Zhong Shanshan, "If I can attract them, please help me ventilate Yanfeng."

"Pack to me!" Zhong Shanshan patted her slightly raised chest.

...

Outside the Dark Demon Palace Gate, members of the Arctic Guild returned from the divine stone to the edge of the assembly stone in a dusty manner. At this time, Shuang Leng's face was extremely gloomy and was penetrated by Yan Feng's long sword twice. This method of death without any power to fight back made him extremely depressed. He was narrow-minded and regarded Yan Feng's behavior as a humiliation of his personality. In fact, Yan Feng's actions also meant to teach him a lesson. After all, helping the guild of the other camps to take action against the guild of the same camps was too shameful. If other guilds had the chance, they would have to ravage them to relieve themselves.

"mars, didn't you fucking the fuck stop them from the desolate group? Why did the entire group of Iron Blooded Canglang and Ragnarok rushed to the Illusion Gate? Our entire group of guilds was destroyed, do you know?" Shuang Leng had the urge to roar. If he hadn't received compensation from the Holy Alliance, he would have had an attack on the spot.

The tractor was in a bad mood, but when he heard his series of harsh questions, he immediately became angry and glanced at him, and said angrily: "After all, you are a little long, why are you screaming? Yanfeng said he will come back in ten minutes. How do we know that he will let the team behind use smoke bombs to attack you from the right side?"

Seeing the tractor speaking rudely, the big guy stood in front of his tall body, staring at the latter with big eyes, and cursed angrily: "Yanfeng is just one person, so scaring you like this? You are also embarrassed to speak loudly so that they cannot enter the Dark Demon Palace for a week. It's so damn funny! This time our guild has suffered huge losses, and you have to bear most of the responsibility!"

"I'm so bad! I don't even look at the bullshit information you provide. Yan Feng's skill and attack power are a big difference. If we talk about settlement, our guild also dropped a top-quality epic weapon. Is this loss counting on you?" The tractor was so angry that he almost fought.

Shuang Leng looked surprised. He had seen the black dragon-toothed sword of the God of War Mars before, and the attributes attached to him made him envious. Unexpectedly, he only spent half a day to collect it. The loss was much greater than the entire Arctic Guild. He felt a little balanced, but he still had to fight for compensation, otherwise the Arctic Guild would lose all his money this time.

He was about to find a reason to refute, but he heard the war god Mars shout, "Enough, don't argue! The Arctic Guild assisted our activities this time. In the Narot camp, I will bear a lot of public opinion. The Holy Alliance will say that I will try to compensate you for your losses. The situation has changed now. The information of the Swordsman of Yanfeng needs to be reviewed again. This time the plan is cancelled. We will speed up the time to continue the progress of the Ice Flame World, hoping to compile a complete plan before the "Eden Encyclopedia" releases the strategy, otherwise this Dark Demon Palace will be the burial place of our Holy Alliance!"

The God of War Mars is extremely prestigious in the Holy Alliance. Everyone was silent when they heard this. Everyone felt more worried. The success or failure of the Holy Alliance and the World Guild organization confrontation is directly related to their livelihoods, and no one wants to see this result. Please go to "" when you see the first release without ads.

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