Chapter 367 Fishing in Muddy Water

The dust and smoke are rolling and the earth is shaking. There are a large number of players riding post horses on the way from Zhongzhou City. There are so many people that they can't even see it at a glance. A large number of people and horses shocked the whole ground, and all the water beads on the grass are shaken. Yang Zhiyun and other players who came first look up. So many people together The scene was very spectacular. Although there were many people, they came in batches separately, and this group of people came collectively, not as slender as the players from Zhongzhou City. They all came neatly, like a wave of momentum.

"Is this dark fantasy? Why are there so many people? Didn't you feel it when you were in Zhongzhou City before?

"Yes, there are too many people. Well, who is the person in front of you?" Players are talking about it, but most of the topics revolve around a handsome man riding a tall horse in front of Dark Fantasy. Everyone is very strange to this person. For so long, almost all the presidents of major guilds now know what they look like, but the presidents of Dark Fantasy have always been agents. This is a little similar to Tianyahai Pavilion in Wanzhou City. Is this person the real boss of dark fantasy?

Players are right at all. Yang Zhiyun can see at a glance that the person at the front is Mo Yan. There are only two words for Mo Yan and Yang Zhiyun who did not find himself. He is handsome, but more pretentious. His body shrank inside. Yang Zhiyun was not afraid that Mo Yan would find himself, but now he really wants to see what dark fantasy is doing here? Is Mo Yan bold enough to try to weave the depth of the long heart? Why is this a little obscene?

Mo Yan's army stopped next to these players, and the gap between the two sides was big. One side stood scattered. The players' costumes were different, even the guild logos were different, and Mo Yan's side was all unified costumes, pure black strong clothes, dark fantasy icons embroidered on his arms, a strange Dark clouds. The players of dark fantasy rode a post horse with a solemn expression, and a sense of evil spirit came out, as if they wanted to kill immediately. Yang Zhiyun took a rough look. This group of people actually exceeded 50,000, and from the spirit and appearance, he knew that they were all elite players and did not take the second place to make up the number. However, Yang Zhiyun was curious. Where did Dark Fantasy get so many players who were not weak? According to the situation in Zhongzhou City, there are 30,000 elites in the sky, and there are many miscellaneous fish among them. Unless there are several guilds, it is absolutely impossible for these people in front of them to have so many players who have already stepped on the hostile guild. And it is even more impossible for other guilds to gather the number of people at this critical moment, unless the boss of the guild is a fool.

Mo Lihong frowned and looked at the army of players under the city. So many people still put a lot of pressure on her. Maybe she has never seen so many people together in her life, let alone the enemy. He made a gesture and called back Mo Lishou. Mo Lishou was very cooperative to retreat, and also put away its little baby Diaoer, and jumped back to the wall.

Mo Lihong put away the mixed ingot umbrella and said loudly, "Who is the president of dark fantasy?" The voice was crisp and loud, spreading all over the whole city, but even if it was such a loud voice, there was no response. Yang Zhiyun was stunned. What the hell is this guy Mo Yan?

Seeing that Mo Lihong did not respond, she frowned and shouted aside what she had just said, looking drunk and bored, meaning that you are lying to me? But I was drunk and bored, and I didn't even look at it. I didn't know where my eyes were going, but I didn't look at her, which made Mo Lihong angry. The voice of asking echoed in the air, but there was still no response. Mo Yan rode on the black star with his eyes closed and immediately said nothing.

After waiting for a while, the scene was still empty. Even the player camp that came first was quiet, and only the echo of magic red was floating.

"Play with me!" Mo Lihong was about to speak angrily when Mo Yan suddenly opened his eyes and said, "No wonder the dog's eyes look down. Zhu Yihuang's watchdog's eyesight is so poor that he doesn't know what Zhiyu Changxin thinks."

This scolded the four demon generals at the same time. How could they not be angry and scolded one after another, but Mo Lishou opened his eyes and looked at Mo Yan without saying anything, as if he was thinking about something. After scolding the swearing words she could think of, Mo Lihong took a deep breath and calmed down. She is not the kind of girl in today's society. If anyone dares to provoke her and not scold you, it is worthy of your face. If it weren't for some rules in the Zhu Yi Dynasty now,

"The president of dark fantasy, I don't know what to call it yet." Mo Lihong spit out a long sentence to release the atmosphere in his heart.

"Sword master - the sword has left a mark." This time, Mo Yan did not embarrass this woman with a bad temper. In fact, bad temper is a common problem for second-turn players. If you want to ask Yang Zhiyun what are the characteristics of second-turn players, Yang Zhiyun will definitely say that he is arrogant and arrogant. Almost all second-turn players are like this. There is no way. Who makes others awesome?

"Lord Sword, I'm really sorry. Huangling City is now the territory of our Zhuyi Dynasty. Your dark fantasy is that you have an offensive and defensive alliance contract with our Zhuyi Dynasty, and now what do you mean by bringing so many people to my Huangling City?" After taking a step back, Mo Lihong directly moved out of the Zhuyi Dynasty to suppress the array.

"Hey hey." Mo Yan smiled and touched his nose and said, "You're right. We did sign a contract with your Zhu Yi Dynasty, but I haven't done anything now. Why are you so excited? I want to see Zhiyu Changxin now, and I have something important to discuss with her!" The words are only tactful, but the tone is extremely tough, and anyone can have a strong smell of gunpowder.

"You!" Mo Lihai was about to speak and was stopped by Mo Lihong. Mo Lihong said in a cold voice, "It seems that the president is determined to fight against our Zhu Yi Dynasty. Aren't you afraid of systematic revenge!"

Mo Yan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't sign the contract. It doesn't matter to me." Yang Zhiyun's heart moved, didn't he?

Mo Lihong has not experienced the situation at that time and does not know the specific content of the contract, but she believes that there will be no problem with the decision of the Empress and sneer, "It's not you signed it, but it represents your dark fantasy, isn't it? Aren't you afraid that the whole dark fantasy will be punished?"

Mo Yan smiled and said, "We don't even have any dark fantasy in a city? If necessary, why don't we change our name to Bright Fantasy now?"

Magic Li blushed and turned pale. She also understood that this was a misunderstanding. Before the update, the dark fantasy was a dark fantasy, but after the update, the dark fantasy was not a dark fantasy, because no guild that seized the city was not recognized, that is, it belonged to a non-governmental organization and was not recognized by the government. Maybe Dark Fantasy still cares about this name before the update, but after the update, even the names of many players' guilds have been changed. The dark fantasy naturally does not exist, and the contract naturally does not work. Mo Lihong's face was very ugly. She didn't understand why the Empress made a mistake in such a place. Although this was an unpredictable consequence, in her opinion, the Empress's fever was a mythical existence. How could she...

Mo Yan said her doubts, put away her smiling face and Mo Yan scolded loudly, "Don't think that Zhiyu Changxin doesn't know. She deliberately set this trap. I'm here today to ask Zhiyu Changxin if she already knew about this loophole and then let us sign this leak. The contract of the hole is so convenient for her to tear up the contract at any time!"

"What? The Empress has known about this for a long time? The four demons looked at each other and obviously did not know anything about it.

Mo Yan, regardless of whether they know it or not, shouted, "Let Zhiyu Changxin come out for me!" Let Zhiyu Changxin come out for me!" Let Zhiyu Changxin come out for me!" ... The echo vibrated around, and the dark fantasy players heard the boss's shout and roared together: "Come out! Come out! Come out!" The sound was even more deafening. Even the clouds in the sky were shaken away, and the players here were shocked and retreated a few steps. Yang Zhiyun also retreated with the big stream, saying that this kind of noise attack could not hurt.

The four demons all went back and were also scared by the sound. Mo Liqing's face turned pale and said, "The Empress is closed, and now she can't..."

"Shut up!" Mo Lihong scolded angrily and shouted at Mo Liqing, but it was too late, and more than half of the words had come out.

"Oh? In the retreat? That's just right. Let's see what the Empress needs and give some help. Mo Yan smiled with satisfaction on his face. In contrast, Mo Liqing, who knew that he was leaking, was even more ugly. The bean-sized sweat fell from his face, which seemed to be very scared.

And Yang Zhiyun's eyes are also bright, closed? Is it Huangling City? If Zhiyu Changxin is really closed in Huangling City, there are only two possibilities, either being seriously injured or temporarily realizing what is forced to retreat. No matter what the situation is, it means that Zhiyu Changxin cannot be disturbed now. If you can sneak into Huangling City now and sneak on Zhiyu Changxin, you can make money. It's big! The more Yang Zhiyun thinks about it, the more excited he is. Zhiyu Changxin is really too dangerous. Even if he replaces her life with a serious injury, Yang Zhiyun thinks it is worth it. No matter whether Zhiyu Changxin is in the city or not, he is willing to try to go in. But the problem now is how to sneak into Huangling City. He is not an assassin and can't be invisible.

Yang Zhiyun turned his head and asked, "Dashimi, can you help me hide? I want to sneak into Huangling City to have a look."

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