Chapter 438 Psychedelic Swamp

The central building is very spacious. Although it covers an area similar to the auction house in Tangren District, there is only one auction house, and the rest are divided into rows of service windows, which is very suitable for small and numerous transactions. As soon as Yan Feng met the people of the firefly mercenary regiment, he heard the demon say, "The representatives of the trading platform came here at noon today. They asked to rent the central building. At that time, Xiao Yun did not directly refuse or explain the reason for the auction branch. Do we want to respond to the trading platform?"

"No, their manager just came to me, and the matter has been settled. Let's leave it to Xiao Yun and others here. Tell the people of the auction house working group that if they can complete the arrangements of the auction branch within three days, they will get the corresponding rewards according to each person's work situation." Yan Feng casually took out the frog man's leather gloves in the plane space and gave them to the demon. "These leather gloves have special purposes. Each of you can take one Uma, the law enforcement officer who went to find the dark elves, could trigger a task to collect 'heart-eating fruit' from him. I found a large number of heart-eating plants in the psychedelic swamp of the refuge valley, but there are many psychedelic traps. You have to be careful. If it really doesn't work, move to the nearby werewolf field. Although those werewolves are not easy to deal with, they are safer than psychedelic swamps.

"Yan Feng, aren't you going to go with us?" Chen Jie said depressedly.

Yan Feng shook his head and replied, "The psychedelic trap is very special. It is not enough to rely on individuals alone. The whole group must cooperate. I can't do anything about your hallucinations. It's impossible for me to help you distinguish between true and false all the time, right?"

The psychedelic trap created by the red fog of ecstasy is equivalent to a person's dream. What illusion will appear is completely determined by a person's mind. In other words, all illusions are random. Even if Yan Feng knows which is true and which is fake, it is only useful for himself, and there is no way to distinguish them.

"This is also an opportunity to exercise. You can't always rely on others. You have to experience everything first-hand. Only after experiencing difficulties can you make progress." Yue Wuhen looked excited and encouraged everyone, and then teleported it to the dark elf residence with the firefly mercenary regiment.

Yanfeng continued to check the work progress of the auction branch. The arrangements were basically in place, and only the players of the other three empires were sold equipment and game items.

"Other camps also have trading platforms. There may not be too many people consigning things in the early stage. It is necessary to restrict the trading of auction houses, otherwise it is not a good thing for a large outflow of Lotte equipment."

Yan Feng thought for a moment and shielded some high-level sophisticated, epic equipment and special potions and materials, which can only be circulated in the corresponding camp for the time being. Of course, if there is no detailed investigation of the auction house's consignment, it is difficult for ordinary people to find this restriction.

Before long, Xiao Yang sent a communication request and asked, "Yingfeng, the illusion of this psychedelic swamp is difficult to deal with. What good can you do? Why don't you just come and have activities with us?"

Yan Feng was speechless for a while. He didn't expect that the gods would rely on him at dusk. He simply said, "There is no special way. The truth depends on your own judgment. Yue Wuhen also took the firefly mercenary regiment there. If you can't even compare with them, the name of the 'proud teacher' of the gods at dusk should also be given up."

"What 'proud teacher' is taken by others, and it is not your team in exchange? I don't have anything to say. Anyway, the dusk of the gods is a regiment of Lingyue, and it has nothing to do with me. What you mean is to continue to collect the fruits of devouring the heart. Open your eyes and watch us destroy it. Xiao Yang put on a rogue attitude. He was very clear about Yan Feng's character. It was most appropriate for him to come up with the reason to destroy the group. Unfortunately, Xiao Yang still underestimated his judgment.

"Do not fool me. That kind of illusion can trap the general team. There is no obstacle for you at all. If you want to save time, you can miscalcify."

Yanfeng explained the characteristics of the psychedelic swamp heart grass clearly and cut off the communication. A wise smile appeared on the corners of his mouth and said secretly, "I think it's a good thing to be troublesome. It's time for you to sharpen it."

At this time, the elite group of the gods gathered on the outside of the psychedelic swamp. Shen Feng saw Xiao Yang's depressed face and put away the communicator and frowned and said, "Isn't he coming?"

"He's so good that I can't even cheat and blackmail him. You'd better think about how to deal with these illusions." Xiao Yang had no choice but to spread out his hands, saying that the invitation had failed.

The black wings next to him answered, "I told you earlier that he is the leader of the firefly mercenary regiment and is not a member of our guild. How can he be willing to form a group with us? With the wind, you are just wasting your time.

Xiao Yang glanced at him and said angrily, "How do you know that he chose the Firefly Mercenary Regiment but not us? Let me tell you, Yue Wuhen has entered the psychedelic swamp with the firefly mercenary regiment, and the hot wind is still in the city of life at this time. He seems to be very relieved about the firefly mercenary regiment. It seems that we are going to be compared.

Everyone is so excited that they don't mention the invitation anymore. Shen Feng has recently been fascinated by Yanfeng's fighting skills. The failure of the invitation did disappoint him, but he thought that this might also be an opportunity to exercise and said, "Let's try it first. These illusions are not harmful, just interference. Just pay more effort. Since Yanfeng can do it, he must have found some skills. If we can adapt to this, it will be a great progress.

Han Yueru was very gratified to see that they recommended Yan Feng so much. After analyzing the situation of the psychedelic trap, she readjusted the team and said, "Next, let's take two teams as a group and collect them separately. If there is any situation, the captain will contact you."

Shen Feng thought about the intention of her team, clapped his hands and shouted, "There are up to four illusions in the psychedelic trap. Even if you encounter the elite monster of the psychedelic swamp, the two teams are enough to deal with it. Did Yan Feng find the density of the psychedelic trap? If the concentration will not trigger two traps at the same time, there will be no danger. No wonder he was so relieved to let Yue Wuhen bring the group in. So it is..."

He was arguing there. Xiao Yang patted him on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Let's go. There is only a shield warrior in our group. Next, we have to rely on you to take part of the defense."

At dusk, only Xiao Yang and Han Yueru are hidden professions. Both of them are range output types, so they are not divided into the first team. The main force of the group is scattered into four groups. In the second group where Xiao Yang is located, there are only the main members such as the lonely tree, the divine front, the black wings, the sandwich and so on. This is a relatively balanced approach to obtain a relatively safe team configuration at the expense of the main members. Of course, except for the main members, the equipment and strength of the gods are not weak, but the experience in online games is not so rich.

The four groups moved from four directions to the interior of the psychedelic swamp, and soon entered a psychedelic trap area one after another.

"One, two, three... seven, eight, eight, why so much?" Shen Feng looked at the eight swamp fishmen in front of him and surrounded the crowd with a stunned face.

The elite monsters in the psychedelic swamp are generally scattered, and only two elite monsters will appear at the same time at most. When they triggered the psychedelic trap before, they always saw four illusions, but the situation in front of them was completely beyond their expectations.

Xiao Yang laughed and said, "Shen Feng, your previous conclusion is not accurate. The allocation of the two teams is indeed the best combination, but the number of illusions in the psychedelic traps is not necessarily four. I think this may be related to the distribution of psychedethetic grass. The psychedelic swamp is from the inside out, and the growth of the psychedethetic grass will gradually decrease, so the psychedelic effect is also There is a gap. And the psychedelic swamp is time-based. The red powder released by the heart grass at noon and midnight is different. Now the time in Eden is eight o'clock in the evening, and it will be midnight in another hour. At that time, the number of illusions may be more.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Shen Feng cursed in a low voice, and then waved the flame dragon's tooth blade to cut into a small fishman and directly split it in half. Shortly after the illusion disappeared, a small fishman appeared not far away. As he attacked, he asked, "When did you find the mysterious grass?"

"Yanfeng told me about the time of communication just now."

Before Shen Feng scolded, he heard the Black Wings say, "You are on our part. Such important news should have been made clear when we were grouped just now!"

"I forgot for a moment. Anyway, it's still early, and we will gradually get used to the increase of illusions." Xiao Yang smiled carelessly and felt happy to see their dissatisfied expressions.

"Your sister!" Several voices rose at the same time.