Fantasy Mage (Part 1)

Chapter 153 The Battle with Gula 3

"Oh!" Ye Feng now also knows that the situation is serious, which may be more serious than she thought. "The opposite..." Speaking of this, he turned his head and took a look at Xu Feng, who was still in high light. His eyes were full of anger, because the teasing in Xu Feng's eyes was full of meaning.

"Do the things in front of you first," he stared at Ye Feng harshly.

"Oh!" Ye Feng had no choice but to say anything at this time. The president told him so harshly. Does he still have to raise an objection?

Ye Feng, who received the order, quickly retreated and arranged a series of attacks. Large-scale mobilizations seemed to appear, so that ordinary players did not have any suspicion. Of course, senior players, such as those of the Southern Emperor, can certainly see that people like Xu Feng, who entered the game for the first time, can I don't understand.

"What secrets does he have? Why does he have the ultimate skill of doomsday judgment? Is it..." Wu Ying didn't pay attention to anything anymore, but stood still and thought carefully, "Lao Hei, after the matter here, mobilize the people of the shadow family to chase the bloody wind blade with all their strength and can't let him grow up!"

"President..." The black unicorn behind him looked up doubtfully and looked at him.

"I have a bad feeling, so..."

"I see. I'll do it right away!" Under the dark mask of the black unicorn, the voice came out faintly. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left behind without looking back.

"I hope everything goes well!" Looking at the back of the black unicorn leaving, he looked up, looked at the dark sky, and sighed silently.

"No life!"

Behind him, Qingxiu, with a little virtuous Qingqing, looked at the lifeless and a little bleak and tired figure, secretly shouted silently in her heart.

"The Butcher's Guild, right?"

Xu Feng stood up from the wet ground without patting the fallen leaves on the back of his buttocks. He stood against the sky and shook face to face with the Butcher Guild.

Ye Feng, who was directing the dispatching, was suddenly angry and immediately counterattacked, "What, you timid rat, dare to stand up!"

"Master, I'm here, come on!" After staying with Xu Changman for a long time, Xu Feng also learned some of his rude words.

"Why, the garbage will scream there, it's funny!" Ye Feng pressed the anger that was about to gushe out of his mind, squinted his eyes with a bad face, and stimulated him there with his chest straight. If he really came out, maybe their guild could use Xu as an excuse instead of sacrificing in vain.

"Who are you talking about? According to you, I can get in garbage, so you can't get in. Do you want to say that you are worse than garbage?"

Xu Feng was unmoved and opened his mouth calmly, but what he said was very sharp, like a sharp sword, deeply piercing Ye Feng's collapsed chest.

"You..." Ye Feng blushed and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word. Standing still, he only felt that everyone's eyes were hot on him, which made him feel very embarrassed. "Wait." Since he can't think of it, he can only use the old method to drag the word formula.

"That's funny!" On the other side of the imperial guild, the obvious mockery of the wind and listening to the rain sounded loudly in everyone's ears, "The vice president of the imperial guild actually lifted a stone and smashed his own feet. What is this? Hahaha..."

"You..." Ye Feng was mocked by the old enemy listening to the wind and rain, and the anger in her heart suddenly burned.

"What's wrong with me!" Standing aside and coldly listening to the rain, he stood aside and said coldly.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!" Seeing this next time, Ye Feng lost his face, so he shook his sleeves, then turned his head and mobilized the ordinary members of the guild.

Seeing the reaction of the Tuhuang Guild, the blood-stained tree roots of Gulana slowly squirmed in the air, and the scene was indescribably horrible and bloody.

Countless players of the Slaughter Guild approached Gula in horror under the pressure of Ye Feng.

"What a timid, I'm here, speed!" At this moment, Xu Feng has also risked his life. Naturally, they have carried out endless pursuit of themselves. What else do you want to leave for them? How can you provoke them? "Why, just these few steps, you dare not come over. Don't worry, I'll stand here without moving a finger and waiting for you. ."

"Wow!"

As soon as Ye Feng opposite saw Xu Feng's crazy appearance, he immediately suppressed the surging anger in his heart, raised his head and looked straight at him with angry eyes.

"President, is this abominable?" Xiu beside him couldn't stand it at this time. He suddenly forgot that he was guilty at this moment.

He glanced at him coldly, and his ice-like eyes almost froze him.

"What do you know? The most important thing at this time is tolerance!"

Seeing Xiu's shrinking figure, he was desperate to withdraw his iceberg-like eyes, looked at Xu Feng, who was extremely arrogant on the opposite side, and said.

"The president is right!" Xiu Lianlian nodded without thinking, but directly nodded like pounding garlic,

"It's really boring. Is the Butcher's Guild really disappointed like this!" When Xu Feng saw that they still did not respond, he suddenly felt a trace of fatigue in his heart. He was good at being bullied and horses were good at being ridden. If he also had a guild, he would not have to be so afraid of them, but it was impossible.

Not to mention that I absolutely don't like management with my own personality. There is no capital alone. You should know that the investment of the early guild can get more than millions of RMB, and the results are also very dangerous. Of course, large-scale guilds such as the imperial dynasty and the Tuhuang Guild must be more than millions, tens of millions of billions. It is possible, but Xu Feng is not clear about the specifics. After all, these are what some people have analyzed and posted from the forum.

Since they should not fight, Xu Feng is not a shrew. If he took them a few words again, he would not waste any more saliva. Anyway, in front of so many people, he scolded Duke Tu. Thinking of it, their hearts at this moment must be humiliation and they can't wait to tear themselves up, but That's good. It would be better if they could go crazy again, regardless of losses, cross the Black Creek or fight with Gula.

Anyway, it's beneficial to him.

"Up!"

With Ye Feng's wave of his hand, the members of the Butcher's Guild in the front row of the attack camp suddenly gritted their teeth fiercely, then tightly grasped the weapon in their hands and launched a suicide charge towards Gula not far away.

Countless sharp weapons made a slight sound of breaking wind under the gloomy cold wind.

The tall Gula ruthlessly looked at the ant-like player under him. Countless numbers had to be supported by it again. On the Shura-like land, the Dare shadows heavily covered the pale face of the player below.

"Gulu!"

Countless players closed their eyes and ran forward desperately.

Countless holy light fell from the sky and fell on the warrior players in front of them.

The priest players who did their best to release these healing skills retreated far away. However, can they run? In Xu Feng's gloating eyes, countless sharp tree roots broke through the soil and directly penetrated the many priests who wanted to escape behind.

A large white light rose from behind, and then the roots raised by Gura also appeared with the beginning of the ground battle, and violently smashed down against the group of frightened players.

"Hmm!" Xu Feng, who saw this scene, did not sympathize at all, but faintly gave birth to excitement in his heart.

Any technical strategy is in vain in front of absolute power. In a wailing, the desolate defeat of the Butcher's Guild was staged again.

At this moment, Ye Feng's anger has also been captured by the boundless momentum of the boss. Looking at the faces of the members around him, they are not much worse than himself. Ye Feng knows that it is time to stop this time, otherwise, it will be counterproductive.