Chapter 674 The Price of Fighting

"I'll come back in ten minutes."

Looking at the light gold armor flying away from the attack range without hindrance, the player below came to his senses for a long time. Thinking of the meaning of Yanfeng's words, he was so angry that he vomited blood and cursed in the direction of the transmission stone.

"Despicable guy, don't run, stay and fight with us to the end!"

Yanfeng took less than three minutes to return, and he flew back before the first wasteland group came to support. Yu Zhishang turned off the Hawkeye function and exclaimed, "A Feng, you are too strong. I thought you couldn't come back. Since we have decided to start a war, at least let us know that with the strength of our two groups, we are fully capable of winning them.

Yan Feng shook his head and said, "There are a large number of them. We don't have to compete with them. It's enough for me to harass them."

Shen Feng said puzzledly, "A Feng, you can't do this. After a round of attacks, it is estimated that they have mastered your new data. If they want to attack again, the effect will be greatly reduced. Maybe they can restrain you. Isn't there no result at night?"

Yan Feng smiled and said, "They won't last long. If there are two or three more waves, I think they will give up."

"How can this make them give up?"

Everyone showed a puzzled expression on their faces, and then saw him wave his palms, and more than 20 pieces of equipment appeared on the trading interface in front of him, as well as many consumables.

"Damn it, these are all obtained by killing them?" Shenfeng shouted strangely and reached out to the trading interface to check the equipment information. "It's all excellent grade... You are ** naked robbery, a wave of more than 20 pieces of equipment. If you eat two or three waves, even the top guild can't stand it!"

"Haha, killing people and getting more goods is really profitable. I don't know if they can take back the book in the icy world of their wasteland into the Dark Devil's Hall?"

Everyone was very happy to think of the losses of several major guilds in Florence.

"Then let's spend a night with them here at the Teleportation Stone and see how arrogant they will be!" The meatball clenched his fist, and a fat face showed excitement.

"The progress of the icy world cannot be interrupted," Yan Feng waved his hand to stop the noise of the crowd. "The people who gather the second wasteland group will come back. Ten minutes later, I will launch a sneak attack. Several major guilds in Florence should concentrate their firepower against me, and you will go around from the right to the illusory gate, where there are people from the Arctic guild blocking. After defeating them, they rushed in directly, including the substitute team.

Hearing the words, Yue Wuxin's heart was shocked, and his face was slightly heavy and he said, "Yanfeng, I don't want to participate in this raid..."

Zhou Junming was stunned and frowned, "Moon Wuhen, you are one of the main forces of our firefly mercenary regiment. What can you do if you don't participate?"

Liu Ruoxuan twisted the soft meat on Zhou Junming's back, which made the latter grin in pain and cursed in a low voice, "Have you forgotten about the Mingfeng Canyon? The Arctic Guild was originally snatched by Shuang Leng from Yue Wuhen. You asked him to attack the guild he fought with one hand. If it were you, could you do it?

Although Yue Wuhen has been away from the Arctic Association for eight or nine years, there are still many old members he knows, which really embarrass him. Yan Feng glanced at him and said calmly, "Then just follow the team. At that time, all the staff will stay at the transmission point of the ice world, and I will catch up."

At this time, Black Wings raised a question: "Although the raid method is good, our team is all exposed to each other's vision. Wouldn't it attract their attention to bypass it?"

Yu Zhishang laughed and scolded, "If you say you are stupid, you still have an opinion. Isn't it enough to use smoke bombs to cover your vision? We have four teams of hunters who randomly drop more than a dozen or twenty smoke bombs before the action. Can they guess which way we are going?

Everyone suddenly shouted secretly. Although the smoke bombs do not distinguish between the enemy and us, the scope is very wide. Only one or two teams of hunters throwing smoke bombs in turn can flood a large area of space. However, several major guilds in Florence are vigilant against the attack of Yanfeng, and naturally there is no time to separate elite groups to support the Arctic Guild.

After the second wasteland group was transmitted, they had a brief strategic discussion. Ten minutes later, Yanfeng took the lead in flying out of the team and only heard a few cannons. The gray smoke quickly completely covered the perimeter of the transmission stone, and the two groups of wasteland began to quickly move to the right.

After receiving the loss of the guild, God of War Mars, Wu Shang, Flora and other guild leaders decided to postpone the progress of the activity and give priority to blocking Yanfeng. At this time, they were adjusting their formations to welcome the arrival of Yanfeng.

"He's coming!"

An archer saw the red light from the wings of the fire dragon from afar and shouted vigilantly. The crowd suddenly made a sound of weapons **, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"Huh? Assassin? Unfortunately, I'm still too careful."

Yan Feng noticed that there were dozens of assassins ambushed in front of him, waiting for him to fly close and use the shooting down skill, but he seemed to be worried that the team behind could not catch up, so he was only a few dozen meters away from the team. This time, he stopped farther away and still took out the star and moon bow from the plane space according to his previous move.

"He won't shoot swords from there, will he? It's nearly 100 meters away from us. How can we have such a long range skill?

The crowd below saw Yan Feng's movements, and they were nervous and hesitated to turn on the defense skills. The frost on the edge of the transmission stone saw the direction of Yan Feng's sword, and his heart suddenly chilled. He cursed secretly, "Damn it, is this bastard deliberately targeting me?"

Although his resurrection cooling time has recovered, he can't stand the loss of experience twice. Without hesitation, he summoned the magic wolf mount and turned his head and ran behind the crowd.

"Do you think you can run away?"

A sneer appeared at the corners of Yan Feng's mouth. He raised his arm slightly and pulled a full bow. Then the bow string was released, and the Yan blade flew behind the frost with the momentum of breaking the air.

The arrow of the divine sword, -17389! Second kill!

A pillar of flame passed through, and the frosty body fell stiffly from the back of the magic wolf, and two words were squeezed out of his mouth: "Bastard..."

"Kill it again?!"

The players on both sides were almost staring straight, but this time no one had the idea of grabbing the fire blade, and their eyes were fixed on Yanfeng's figure again.

Mars, the god of war, held a huge black dragon tooth knife, looked at Yanfeng resolutely, and shouted, "Killing God Yanfeng, if you have the ability to use another failed blow!"

"Whatever you want!"

Yanfeng ignored the assassin below and flew straight to the position of the God of War Mars. The wings of the fire dragon were instantly destroyed after being attacked by the fall skill. He used inertia to use a failed blow.

"Do you think I will be tricked again?" Mars, the god of war, looked calm, and his body turned sideways. He only waited for Yanfeng to land, and immediately used the stun skill against him.

"It seems that you have found the flaw in this trick. Unfortunately, you only know part of it!" At the moment of landing, Yanfeng turned around and cut the chest armor of Mars, the god of war, with the ice blade of his left hand.

"What?"

Mars, the god of war, stared roundly. He didn't expect that he could change the direction in the air. This shock was not small. He quickly turned on the shield anti-skill. Unfortunately, it was still half a beat slower. He didn't wait for the shield anti-effect to appear, and the sharp edge of the ice blade had been cut into the armor.

Fal to the side, -42915! Second kill!

Because it is a temporary change of sword power, the damage of the fallen side attack is only half of the attack, but it is enough to cause fatal damage to Mars, the god of war.

"It seems that I never expect to surpass him..."

Mars, the god of war, looked at Yan Feng's crazily dancing figure. He was once depressed. He thought of his persistent direction and original intention, and then he was relieved: "It seems good to regard him as the only chasing target..."

"The president's weapon has fallen. Come on, don't let him take it away!"

When the members of the God Wings Guild saw the armor of Mars, the god of war, his armor fell to the ground and the long black dragon tooth knife floating on the ground, they were immediately shocked and rushed up one after another.

"This weapon should be the price of stopping us!" Yan Feng skillfully took away the long black dragon tooth knife and roared past the crowd.

"Blode him!" The surrounding players shouted and chased after Yanfeng angrily.

Yan Feng knew that they had been prepared for this time, and the killing effect was not great. Therefore, after activating the wind of recovery and the possession of the undead, he went all the way to the illusory door, and finally escaped with the help of the lightning shield. Otherwise, if it is delayed, it will take another ten minutes to break out.

On the other side, Han Yueru and Beacon Wolf commanded the First Wasteland Group and the Second Wasteland Group to launch a fierce offensive against the Arctic Guild. More than a dozen hidden professions took the lead and defeated the defense line of the Arctic Guild without any effort, making the latter collapse and fled.