Chapter 92 Unexpected PK

This soldier is so simple and honest that he comforts me in turn!

Tang Feng was a little moved. He smiled and patted his chest vigorously. "As long as I don't die, you will never die."

"You can brag now. You don't know how horrible the attack power of the Bear King is." The snow hummed.

"Stop, stop arguing. I'm going to drive a monster."

The North African night eagle shook the hunting bow in his hand, and the next second, all kinds of different 'marks' appeared on Bill's head.

It's weird.

...While the Honor team was fighting with King Bill's team.

A large group of people appeared on the open ground outside the Bill Cave.

This team is composed of eleven people, namely, five mages, five thieves and one warrior. From the composition of the team, it can be seen that they are not here to fight monsters or open up wasteland, but a typical violent PK group, otherwise they would not even have a priest.

The leading soldier immediately stood at the door of the cave, and a momentum of looking at the world emanated from his body.

His right hand grasped the hilt of the long sword inlaid with gems, facing a thief, and said gloomily, "Are you sure they have entered the Bill Cave?"

The thief sneered and shot a cold light in his eyes. "Yes, they took Amigo on a mission again. In addition to Amigo himself, there are also the shield warrior Dashan, the hunter's North African night eagle, the thief's shadow teeth, the mage Piao Xue, and a famous lv40 priest who has never seen before."

"Huh? The priest? What's the details? Zhenhun frowned.

"The name of the guild above the priest's head is 'Maple Leaf Xiaozhu'. I checked it. It's just an unknown small guild. I guess it hasn't been long since it was built. The boss can rest assured."

"Well, you did a good job." Zhenhun nodded, his eyes brushed over the crowd, and said viciously, "Today is a great opportunity. Be sure to get them all at once!"

"Must be killed! Let them taste our power!"

"Those who are against our 'Hell Repression Song' guild will die!"

A group of 'Hell Soul Song' guild mages and thieves who have reached the level of lv40 roared one after another.

Later, under the leadership of the soul, the group fished into the Bill Cave.

It's murderous.

... It turns out that Tang Feng didn't brag.

In less than half an hour, the Bear King was in the footsteps of his younger brothers and was cut off by the mountain.

During the whole battle, no one died, and even... Dashan, who was responsible for carrying monsters, could still maintain more than 60% of his blood volume after the Bear King started three changes.

"Great! The task is completed!"

Amigo didn't look at the explosive equipment on the ground, but jumped up in ecstasy and shouted in a shrill voice.

I did several tasks that ended in failure, and finally completed it today!

"How's it going? I'm a good priest, right?" Tang Feng put his shoulders on the mountain with a smile, and his eyes were almost narrowed into a line.

"Well, it's very powerful. If there is a Boss that can't be killed in the future, I'll come to you." Dashan sat on a stone pier and said honestly.

"Cut, it's not that I'm well equipped, the level is high, and there are no highlights at all." Although Piaoxue is happy, she still doesn't forgive people in her mouth.

Hearing this, Tang Feng was immediately angry. Isn't it unreasonable?

"You think this is a ballet, it's a highlight! What's the matter? Does the priest have to stand upside down while adding blood to his teammates? Or just blindfold your eyes?"

However, Tang Feng only said these words in his heart and didn't really say them.

As the saying goes, a good man doesn't fight with a woman, and he can't lose his temper with a woman.

"On the surface, it seems to be playing smoothly. In fact, it's very suspenseful. The potion is almost used up."

The North African Nighthawk was a little lucky. He came over and traded a pair of boots to Tang Feng, saying, "Brother Yezi, this lv40 golden priest's boots should belong to you."

Lv40 gold priest boots are the best equipment released by King Bill, and the rest are silver and copper.

Although King Bill is the leader, he is just a task monster after all, and the explosive equipment is naturally not much better.

"Good." Tang Feng didn't polite to him. He took over the golden boots and changed them on the spot.

Although Tang Feng's equipment is all composed of 'dark gold' and 'gold', the level of these equipment has a high level, the highest lv40, and the lowest is only lv32, which needs to be replaced one by one.

"Well, now that the task has been completed, let's go back to the city. Brother Yezi, please contact us more in the future. It's useful for us. Feel free to open your mouth. As long as we can do it, we will never refuse. The North African nighthawk hugged his fist in the direction of Tang Feng.

"That's it. Go back to the city." Tang Feng nodded.

"Oh, it's just right! You don't want to run away today!"

Everyone took out the scroll back to the city. Just as they were about to crush it, a voice sounded from the door not far away. Then, they saw several burning firebirds roaring out and hit the North African night eagle and snow fiercely. The two were unprepared to be repulsed for several meters.

"Huh?" Tang Feng was stunned and subconsciously waved his staff to support everyone's life.

Two rays of light flashed, and the life of the North African night eagle and snow recovered as before.

"It's you, suppress the soul!" The North African night eagle shouted.

Zhenhun pulled out the shining sword and sneered: "Night Eagle, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"This person is the president of 'Hell Soul Song'. He is an old opponent of our City of Glory and is hostile in many games." Amigo whispered, "This is terrible. They are obviously prepared... Five mages and one warrior, if you really want to fight, we have the same number of people, but we don't have enough potions, and we will definitely suffer a big loss."

"They have more than five mages and one warrior."

Tang Feng looked at the faintly layered air around him and knew what had happened. He snorted, aimed at the stacked space, and made a series of light bullets.

Puff-Puff-Puff...!

I heard five soft sounds, and all five thieves who were close to the snow and the North African night eagle appeared.

"Huh? Did you see through it?

The thieves were stunned for a moment. After Piaoxue and others knew that the thief had aimed at them, they exclaimed one after another, retreated quickly to the rear and stood behind the mountain.

When the North African Nighthawk saw Tang Feng accurately break the invisibility of five thieves in a row, a trace of surprise flashed on his face. However, this trace of surprise quickly dissipated. He stared at Zhenhun and snorted coldly, "You have an advantage in the number of people, and you still play sneak attack? Aren't you ashamed?"

Zhenhun was not angry, but laughed: "Joke, I don't know how many brothers I will kill by sneak attack. - Do you still want to sneak attack? Come out!"

When the words fell, the soul sword was raised to the right side, and a firelight rushed out, and a 'boom' was heard. The body of the shadow tooth was hit on the spot, and the effect of stealth (the nickname of stealth) also disappeared.

If the thief receives damage in the process of stealth, even if it is only 1 point, the stealth effect will be broken.

"Haha! Many of the mages here are familiar faces!" Yingya smiled and quickly retreated back.

"Fuck... Shadow Teeth, you little bitch!"

The teeth of several soul-suppressing mages were itching and scolding angrily.

As Zhenhun said, before that, many of these mages were killed by Shadow Tooth in the process of training, and their hatred for Shadow Tooth has already reached the epic.

Mages do have the strongest output ability and group injury ability. They are the first choice for attacking the city, defending the city, and brushing monsters. However, they also have suffering in the face of first-class thieves with their work, consciousness and equipment.

Anemia and thin skin is always the most painful in the mage's heart.

You will be killed in seconds with one move. What's the use of even if you have an unbelievable work?

"Hey, priest." Zhenhun pointed to Tang Feng with the tip of his sword, "This is a personal feud between our two gangs. It has something to do with you. Leave immediately."

"Uh..."

Tang Feng scratched her hair, and her heart was so depressed.

What's the matter? Originally, he just wanted to help Amigo do the task and let Amigo owe himself a favor, but he didn't expect to be involved in the battle between the two gangs. If you leave like this, it goes without saying that Amigo's group must be dead. But if you stay here, there is not much confidence to win the soul-suppressing group... "You go, Yezi brother, I will never blame you. After all, you are an outsider." The North African Nighthawk took a deep look at Tang Feng.

The snow did not satirize Tang Feng for the first time, and said solemnly, "Priest, what do you think about? Run fast! Do you want to stay here and die with us? It doesn't matter if we hang up. You have a big red name. If you hang up, the equipment will be finished.

"Yezi, let's go." The mountain also opened its mouth.

"Ouch." As soon as he heard that everyone drove him away, Tang Feng immediately moaned in pain, "You people... can't even drive people away!" If you say so, I can't leave at all!"

"What do you mean?" Amigo said in a slever.

"If you say, 'Pastor, if you dare to run away, you are a coward! There is no seed...' or 'Priest, at least we are in the same team. You must not be a treacherous villain!' Then I will definitely turn my head and leave without saying a word. But you guys... alas!"

Tang Feng sighed and summoned the champion with a raise of his hand. At the same time, he threw out the 'Holy Light Art' and put it on everyone.

"What's the situation? Followers of lv40?

Including the North African Nighthawk and the Soul, everyone's eyes were so scared that they almost fell to the ground.

This priest not only rose to lv40 by himself, but also to lv40 by his followers? Moreover, the equipment on this follower is no worse than that of him!

"Who is this priest?"

Everyone was shocked and guessed in their hearts.

"Big brother... This is too... too cruel..." Amigo stammered at the champion who was one head taller than himself, looked at the terrible sword in his hand, and swallowed his mouth.

"This priest turned out to be a hidden master!" Piaoxue's shocked face overturned her previous impression of Tang Feng.

(to be continued)