Chapter 423: The End of the Campaign

All the players held their breath, and the scene in front of them has sucked everyone in! The players watching off the field are also silent, staring at each other bigger than the light bulb, for fear of missing any detail! A poor novice didn't notice that a lost spit fish next to him was jumping on the side of the boat and spitting bubbles on the side of the boat. When he reacted, he had already hung up... He missed the wonderful scene!

From then on, there was a spit fish killer in the sea outside the Royal Whale Island. He vowed to kill all the spit fish in the world!

Don Quixcothe, who sent out the last "Wings of Light Trial", is shaky, but he can't, because he knows that it's not enough, it's not enough. His teeth bite tightly, and he shouted silently. Don Quixon's eyes have been closed, kill!

The flame gun tightly kills the black flame dragon in mid-air!

Roar! I put my claws out, and the condensed ghost claws grabbed the black flame ghost spear in the air, and tried my best to stab into the air. I'm not familiar with knight skills, but it doesn't prevent me from using this attack similar to knight's killing move, because in front of absolute power, any skill is superfluous.

The whole body is shrouded in the ghost flames that soar into the sky, like a bloody killing god, and the ghost pawn in his hand. The ghost spear pointed straight to Don Quicote! The highly solid ghost spear slowly drew a circle in the air, covering the enemy in it!

- Kill!

Diff and heavy voice, no difference, covering attack!

Countless ghost spears kill on the ground like thunder from the circle, which feels like bombing! This is a special offensive energy that is between fighting spirit and magic, but there is no inevitable connection, but the power is by no less than any aspect. Although it is a large-scale attack, the single-point attack is still so horrible, because this is the killing move of the Nether Demon Emperor!

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Don Quixter screamed, and the magnificent light wings turned into fragments of light and drifted away. His tall body, together with the huge pet sword and dragon beast under him, was bombarded and nailed straight to the God of War shield... The next moment, the white light was angry, and he was reborn with a satisfied smile.

Dust and smoke rose everywhere in the battlefield, and even the God of War shield trembled slightly. A beam of light was reflected in the thick clouds in the sky, reflecting colorful neon, which was beautiful.

Ten seconds...

Twenty seconds...

The smoke and dust dissipated, and only the slender body of the gray cloak flew to one side in the wind.

.........

Roar!

The people of the Twilight Guild took the lead in reflecting and burst into an unprecedented roar, which also awakened tens of thousands of players watching the battle. Whether they are surprised or jealous, they can't deny the wonderfulness of this battle!

The roar lasted for more than three minutes before it gradually calmed down.

Some official website forum reporters trembled with excitement, raised the camera elf with their hands high, and did not want to miss any picture. The reporter on the official website is a new profession derived from the popularity of The Divine Realm. Relying on valuable news sharing, he is directly hired by the intelligent brain and paid. Many people are willing to do this industry.

At this time, there was also a little ** on the side of the bloody dynasty, and the resurrected Don Quicote and GOD stood in the front at the same time. Although they were defeated, they did not hinder the worship of the bloody dynasty. Especially Don Quixcothe, a low-key man, is afraid that he will become the number one target of major European guilds in the future.

The Indian butcher was also generous. He smiled and said, "The Ghost Emperor really lives up to his reputation. We lost this battle. According to the agreement, the wolf riding island belongs to you. Now I'll take it?"

"Thank you for your generosity, I won't bother. My people have gone to receive the island. Calculate the time, and now it's almost time to arrive.

As soon as he finished speaking, a system prompt suddenly sounded in the Indian butcher's ear: "The God of War Agreement takes effect, and the Wolf Riding Island is difficult to occupy by the name of the Twilight Guild..."

He looked a little ugly, but he was still very elegant. He waved his hand and boarded the tusks warship with the bloody dynasty. The God of War agreement does not allow him to make plans.

Don Quixter looked back at me with a look that seemed to be unconvinced or something. Suddenly, he said, "Why don't you add a friend?"

...So he was just applying to add friends?

I was stunned that my friend application has always been closed. He just took the initiative to add friends, but he got a prompt from the other party to refuse to add friends. It is inevitable that his face is strange. I smiled, opened a friend, and added him to the friend column.

The bloody dynasty comes quickly and goes quickly. Dozens of warships come and go like the wind. The huge power is indeed not something that a small guild like ours can face. But there were still ten huge fangs in the sea where they stayed quietly, which was one of our gambling rewards.

Ten fifth-order warships just make up for the lack of fighting on the water of the Moji. No matter the capital and materials, it is a large amount of income.

This battle has been earned!

I waved back, "Lao Qi, go and collect the new warship!"

"Good!" Seven Night Grass's chest was surging, and a group of equally excited little brothers hurriedly rowed out of boats and boarded ten fangs to accept the new ship.

At this time, the big shark came forward with admiration and complimented me with admiration and worry. I talked to him happily, but I didn't mention the wolf riding island at all. Although there is an agreement, I won't do anything wrong with it, but they haven't left the Royal Whale Island, and the agreement can't take effect. If they leave the Royal Whale Island, it will be difficult to avoid the ghost emperor from playing tricks behind their backs. With their current strength, there is no chance of winning against the Twilight Guild with 16 fifth-order warships.

Seeing that I was talking about the wolf riding island, the big shark finally couldn't calm down and asked, "Mr. Rogge, according to the agreement, should the wolf riding island be handed over to our 'big shark'?"

The abbreviation of Rodriguez is Rogge, but the first time I heard someone call me Mr. Rogge, I was still a little awkward. Suddenly, I missed the goddess-like mentor - Fengyue!

He smiled and said, "Of course it's yours. Do you think I'm like a person who doesn't admit it."

The shark finally settled down when he heard the affirmative answer. When he was about to thank him, the next sentence quickly changed his face.

"But I believe you have seen how difficult it is for us to retake the wolf island from the real 'big shark' mouth. Well, 50% of all the proceeds of Wolf Riding Island will be handed over to the Twilight Guild in the future. How about we guarantee you to stay safely in this sea?

The big shark's black face almost turned into purple, 50%, half of the income, so they are purely for others? He was about to get angry, but he saw a fierce look bursting out of a pair of smiling eyes, and suddenly poured a chill all over his body. The remnants of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's World War III just now are still there, and he dares not challenge this demon. When he calmed down, he couldn't help thinking. If he didn't agree, he was afraid that he would be robbed of the island by the Ghost Emperor. They couldn't get it at all, and the agreement was useless at all. But the promise... 50% is indeed too much...

Although the Shark Guild is not as famous as the Bloody Dynasty, at least it is also a large guild. If most of their forces were in the demon soul continent, I'm afraid they would have wanted to bite off the ghost emperor long ago. But after all, as a long-term leader, he still made the last effort: "Mr. Rogge, you Orientals are not kind. I admit that you have contributed a lot to retaking Wolf Riding Island, but 50% is too much. We still have to feed tens of thousands of members, and we can only pay 25% at most.

I have a smile on my face, and I like to deal with people who know current affairs. Although this girl's bargaining is still fierce, bargaining is my favorite thing to do. Some people talk about anything, but I'm afraid of being stunned. In a free fight, both sides were damaged.

"25% is too little. You don't think you can defend a wolf-riding island with a nine-story arrow tower. With us guarding by your side, you can produce safely. Otherwise, Uncle Bamboo Basket will be empty and you won't get anything. 45%, this is the reserve price.

The big shark shook his head and waved his hands exaggeratedly: "45% too much, 30%..."

"44%..."

"31%..."

"Damn, you're cruel! 38%, this is the final price. 38. What an auspicious number. If you know more about Orientals, I don't recommend you to push this number again.

The big shark's eyelids blinked, and finally a smile appeared on his face. He put his big hand on my shoulder and said, "It's a deal!"

I was almost slapped on the ground by this guy, and I stood awkwardly and held him together.