Chapter 132 Soft
The top master of a small team with an average level of lv55 dealt with a guild station defended by only more than a thousand low-level players, which was undoubtedly several hungry tigers rushing into the sheep.
Henggu is not stupid, and ancient myths are not stupid. Since they are not stupid, they know what choice to make at this critical moment.
"Big Buddha, I'm sorry, I can't see you finish this battle. Let's talk about it when we go back and solve the guild first." Henggu looked at the Fighting Buddha apologetically. The Fighting Buddha had no objection to this. After all, the other party's nest was invaded, and he nodded gently. Later, Henggu immortality gave a look at the ancient myth. While contacting the heads of the regiments for emergency defense, the two of them crushed the guild and returned to the city.
If it is an ordinary intruder, it is nothing. The decline is at the peak of the other party. You must go back to reinforce as soon as possible. A little late, the guild station may be demolished into ruins by the perverts at the peak.
"Strange, why did they run away?" Looking at the two gods of Henggu and ancient times disappearing into nothingness, Qin Lu was a little confused, and others were as confused as her.
Tang Feng's ears were not so sensitive. He couldn't hear what the player said to Henggu, but he guessed eight or nine points. It must be Hannibal and the others who started to act.
However, Tang Feng will not explain this to everyone, because even if he said it, no one would believe it, and it would only waste saliva.
"What the matter? Without two senior transferees, our chances of getting out of trouble have also increased, haven't we? Hold on tight, I'm going to break through!" Tang Feng smiled in a low voice and suddenly drove the giant flying dragon to the battle Buddha.
"Brother Buddha, be careful!" Casa reminded.
"Humph!" The work of the battle Buddha and the transferees around him is top-notch. Naturally, they will not be hit by such a clumsy attack, either soaring, falling, or dodging with skills. In short, they all dodged the giant dragon.
"Don't run!" A Teng waved his sickle and wanted to chase Tang Feng, but at this time, he heard a voice behind him, "Don't chase, let them go."
The battle Buddha looked at Tang Feng's group, who was flying farther and farther away, and whispered, "Defense is important."
"But this...okay!" A Teng sighed gently, obviously a little unwilling.
On the ground, the two routes of blood-killing and dancing and indisputing armies have joined hands with the defensive forces of the battle heaven. The battle is stale and difficult to solve. Several times, the blood-killing dance even led the army to attack the gate of the station, and you can touch the other party's buildings. Unfortunately, you are crazy by the other party again. The members came out abruptly.
Both sides were red-eyed. After many soldiers and mages died dozens of times, there was only one weapon left. In this way, they still rushed to the front to fight with their opponents.
"Don't panic. Our large troops are about to return to defense. Stick to the position and never let them step into the station!"
The battle Buddha and a lot of confidant masters joined the battle one after another.
... The battle between the two guilds is still going on, but at this time, Tang Feng and his comrades-in-arms were already in a small village dozens of miles away from the battle paradise.
"Well, we have done what we can do. Next, let's watch the bloody dance." Tang Feng put his hands behind his back, with a high-indifferent expression on his face.
"Is it over?" Everyone was stunned. They haven't had a good time yet.
"So what else do you want to do? The revenge is also revenged, and the advantage is also taken. Of course, the next time will be used for practice. Tang Feng shrugged her shoulders.
"But..." Qin Lu's words were interrupted by Tang Feng, "But you haven't killed enough, and you haven't killed enough, have you?"
"The blood killing alliance and the battle paradise are, at best, it is just a warm-up match. In the future, we will face the battle between the three empires, which is the real highlight. So, you should accompany me to do the follower task now. As far as I know, no one has made a fourth follower yet. Tang Feng said his purpose.
"The fourth follower?"
"Well, it's a follower suitable for the legal profession, the god of poison, and the poisonous mother NancyBotwin." Tang Feng nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
... The immortal myth is stationed, and the smoke is everywhere, and it is a mess.
Half of the country sat cross-legged in the ruins, grinning at the two giants of Henggu and mythology who rushed from a distance.
"If you come back a little later, the base camp may have to be demolished by us." Half of the country smiled. Behind him stood Bai Yi, Yan Diewu and Ah Xuan, and the others did not know where to go.
"Despicable! Half of the country, you have the seed to fight with me!" Henggu gritted his teeth and stared at half of the country, trying to kill the man with his eyes.
However, half of the country was not fooled. He chose a professional 'giant shield warrior' that mocked the enemy. How could he be mocked by the other party? He grinned, "Well, since you're back, we should leave. I'm so sorry. I used too much force when I fought just now and destroyed several of your buildings. You shouldn't be angry?
"Big... We have more than a thousand brothers under their hands, and we can't let them go!" An elite at the regimental level roared.
"Shut up!" Henggu looked at the regimental commander and said, "Who can stop them if they want to leave?"
"This...that's right." The regimental commander obediently closed his mouth and stepped aside.
"Half of the country, please go back and tell Luo Ye. Sooner or later, I will lead the army to visit your peak station. At that time, don't blame me for being merciless." The ancient myth opened its mouth.
"Our boss is recuperating, and I will manage everything in the guild for the time being. In ancient times, do you want to visit the peak station? Do you know where our peak is? The speaker was a young man sitting on the tall building on the left.
The man is about 23-24 years old. He wears a black light armor with two daggers hanging around his waist. His dark black eyes are shining with wisdom. At a glance, he can give people the feeling that it can be described in four words - capable and shrewd.
"Hannibal." The ancient myth looked awe-in-sold and whispered softly.
This man is Hannibal, the second peak figure.
Hannibal laughed and said, "Henggu, if you want to fight, we are never afraid of any opponent at the peak. Although we are not many, we can still make you chicken feathers and duck blood. I advise you to take back what you just said quickly. It's not that you don't know that people at the peak have always been soft but not hard."
Ancient myth took a deep breath, "You go."
(to be continued)