Chapter 88 Enter the Battlefield
The anti-sword rushed out of the corner with a happy face.
"Anti-sword senior!" When Gao Qiang saw the anti-sword, he quickly stepped forward with joy on his face.
"Highly strong! You bastard." The anti-sword hugged Gao Qiang and patted Gao Qiang's shoulder fiercely.
Gao Qiang was brought out by the anti-sword. The two stayed together at Smith College for nearly two years, and their relationship was naturally much deeper. While patting Gao Qiang's shoulder, the anti-sword noticed Yang Feng and Lie Fu and others beside him. The anti-sword quickly broke away from Gao Qiang and walked over. Liefu gently nodded to the anti-sword. She was an old student of Smith College, and naturally she knew Liefu. The mouse and the monkey were no exception, and they greeted each other with a smile.
"Gor!"
"Good job, senior!"
Seeing that the strength of Gao Qiang and others has improved a lot, the anti-sword nodded happily and praised repeatedly, "Okay! OK! Yes, it seems that you have worked hard during my absence.
swept through the crowd one by one, and the anti-sword's eyes stayed on Yang Feng.
"Anti-sword senior! My name is Yang Feng, and I'm also a student of Smith College. Yang's cover stretched out his hand with a smile. The anti-sword was Smith's figure two years ago, and Yang Feng also met him several times.
The anti-sword stretched out his right hand and shook Yang Feng. He patted Yang Feng on the shoulder with his left hand and said, "In the future, the Smith College faction will be handed over to you."
"Uh-huh!"
Yang Feng tapped his head.
The rest of the guards came up, and their enthusiasm quickly infected Yang Feng and others present. Everyone talks and laughs. The people in the sixth brigade rarely see their juniors in their college, because there are too few people, and they often don't have a professional for several years, so they have almost no chance to see them. Although Yang Feng and others are from Smith College, in the eyes of these guards, they are also juniors and juniors of the Sixth Brigade.
In the gap between the conversation, there was a booming sound not far away. Everyone turned their heads and looked. It was a member of the Mira College faction, six members of the battle hall. Under the escort of the guard, they blew up a three-layer fire wolf leader at the wall.
"It exploded! It exploded!"
"The best black iron is the best black iron wrist guard."
"Yuluo, you are so lucky that you have been hit by a fire wolf leader."
"That's just a small matter."
The Zhantang student named Yuluo, with the best black iron wrist guard in his hand, looked proud in the face of everyone's praise.
Anti-sword and others looked at the best black iron wrist guard with envy. Although they have reached the fifth level of the first level, most of the equipment on their bodies is whiteboard, and occasionally there are only one or two pieces of black iron. Although in the eyes of others, their status as guards is very beautiful, as the miscellaneous guards of the sixth brigade, their treatment can be imagined. Even with good black iron equipment, it has long been robbed by the first five factions.
Even as a captain with a preliminary eight-level strength, there is only one silver sword, and the rest are all black iron. Compared with the captains of the five major factions with the best silver, the anti-sword seems a little shabby, and even those captains' cronies have three or four pieces of silver equipment.
"scho! Why are you squatting here? Gao Qiang suddenly said.
Hearing this sentence, the guards were stunned, then looked at each other and buried their heads helplessly. The anti-sword also stood aside with a difficult face, and he couldn't hold a word for a long time.
"scho! What the hell is going on? Yang Feng asked against the sword.
He noticed that the anti-sword and others were embarrassed, and even some guards gritted their teeth.
"It's not the other five teams. They have occupied all the good places and left this place for us."
"At least they are all the same guard. We don't object to them eating meat, but we can't help but let us not even drink a mouthful of soup."
"It's nothing. Every time they send out the equipment, they take it first. In the back, we can only replace it with them."
"Every time they eat, they finish the meat first, and the rest is ours."
"These are nothing. They always bother us after eating and drinking enough because of the large number of people. When it comes to fighting alone, we are not afraid of them, but they rush up every time. It's okay to get a little hurt, and they often humiliate us... Damn, these animals make us ugly from time to time..."
The more the guards talked, the more energetic they became, as if they had found a vent, pouring out all the words in their hearts. The mouth of the sword on the side squirmed, trying to say something to stop the guards, but the more the guards said, the more excited they became, and he simply didn't stop it. It's better to say it, which is much better than holding it in your heart. As soon as he saw the guards of the Sixth Brigade, his heart was full of guilt.
Listening to the words of the guards, the faces of Gao Qiang and others suddenly sank, and the two brothers, Xingyue and Xinglong, were even more surprised. They didn't expect that there would be such a bad inside story in the guard.
Yang Feng is not surprised. There are fights where there are people. The law of the jungle is the eternal truth of the world.
After venting once, the guards felt much more comfortable. They say so much that they don't want to expect anything. They just want to find someone to say that Shu Yishu is just sulking. They know very well that it is difficult for them to change anything with more than a dozen of them. Although Gao Qiang looked angry, he still tried his best to restrain his impulse. Compared with before, he was much more mature.
Yang Feng glanced not far away.
Several brigades are scattered on the city wall. Except for the threat of monsters attacking the city wall and killing monsters, most of them release a combat skill from time to time while chatting on the wall. Of course, there are also professionals who spontaneously form a team and rush forward to kill monsters. However, there are not many professional teams, and most of them are elite teams.
The bottom of the city wall is full of all kinds of monsters, which have turned into a source force in Yang Feng's eyes.
"scho! Do you have to stay here?" Yang Feng turned his head and asked the anti-sword.
"Uh..." The anti-sword was stunned, and then shook his head and said, "No, there is no order for the time being that we must stay here." This is already a corner. No matter how strong the monster is, it can't get here. There is no need to guard it at all.
"scho! Since we don't need to stay here, why don't we kill monsters if we don't go down there? This is a good opportunity." Yang Feng looked at the monster under the wall.
"What..."
Hearing Yang Feng's bold words, anti-sword and others, together with Gao Qiang and others, were immediately stunned.
"Kill out..."
"Jor brother! This is not realistic. In addition to the strongest anti-sword brother, although our strength is level six or seven, there are so many monsters. I can stand it for a while, and it is difficult to fight for a long time..."
"We can't stand the equipment on us at all." The last one to tell the truth. Although their strength is not weak, their equipment is still too weak after all.
"It doesn't matter! I'll support it!" Yang Feng said.
"Are you coming?"
Anti-sword and others looked at Yang Feng in surprise. They didn't believe Yang Feng, but they were not sure.
Although Yang Feng's strength is not weak, he may not be better than them. There are still many guards who can see Yang Feng's strength, which is only about the sixth level. Although most of the monsters below are three or four layers, there are also some monsters with five or six layers or even six or seven layers. Even those teams composed of elites are advancing at a snail-like speed, and you can imagine how dangerous it is under the wall.
Moreover, a team is not as good as the more people there are. Especially in the face of monsters attacking the city, the most appropriate team only needs four or five people. Because the longer the team, the more people to take care of.
The guards are really not easy to make a decision, and the anti-sword beside him is also hesitating. He can't make a decision casually.
"Dear seniors! There is only one chance. Are you willing to stay here leisurely or do you want to fight? You see, the people of those five brigades are all huddled together. Why are they like this? Have you thought about it? They are afraid, they are afraid of death, and they dare not rush up. There is a boss in the middle of the monster, which may explode good equipment. However, they dare not go. Do you know why? They dare not challenge their own future. Yang Feng pointed to the guards of the five factions.
The anti-sword and the twelve guards looked at those colleagues. Under the bright appearance, although they shouted enthusiastically, they did not dare to step out of the city wall, even a small step. Even a black crystal warrior crossed the line and immediately withdrew into the shield when he saw the monster.
Looking at the reaction of these colleagues, the anti-sword and the twelve guards were silent.
Even Xingyue and others beside them were stunned and looked at Yang Feng strangely one by one. They didn't expect Yang Feng to say such a thing.
Lie Fu was slightly shocked, and his strange eyes turned to Yang Feng.
"If you want others to look up to you, you must first show your own courage. Star Moon, Star Dragon, and Gao Qiang, let's go! Kill the monster."
After Yang Feng finished speaking, he rushed straight to the city wall.
The two sisters and brothers of Xingyue hesitated for a moment and then followed Yang Feng. Gao Qiang, the mouse and others looked at each other and gritted their teeth: "Damn, kill it once."
"I'll go too." Liefu also followed closely.
Witnessing Yang Feng and others walk down the city wall, the guards swallowed their saliva dryly, and all the guards turned their eyes to the anti-sword.
Looking at the direction of Yang Feng's departure, and then looking at other colleagues not far away, the anti-sword pupil contracted, took a deep breath, and pulled out the sword, "Brothers! Yang Feng is right. I don't want to be a bastard. Therefore, I want to kill it quickly and forgive my waywardness. After saying that, the anti-sword quickly followed, and his fighting spirit was completely burned. Yang Feng's words made the long-silent fighting spirit of the anti-sword burn again.
"I'll go too."
"Anti-Sword Brother, wait for me."
"Do it! Kill whoever kills will be afraid of.
"Go!"
"We're going too! Let those five factions see which of our factions is the real man.
Yang Feng followed his handle and climbed down the wall, and Xingyue, Xinglong and others followed.
As soon as he landed, Yang Feng directly took out the thousand magic mask and put it on his face. There was a wave of light on the thousand fantasy masks, and the next second it disappeared in front of my eyes. Yang Feng is still Yang Feng, and his appearance has not changed at all. However, when the others on the wall look at Yang Feng, no matter how discerning people are, they can't see Yang Feng's appearance clearly. Even the person closest to him, as long as Yang Feng is unwilling, he can't distinguish Yang Feng's face.
Of course, the thousand fantasy mask not only has this function, but also can cover the real appearance of the weapon, making it impossible to recognize the quality.
After waiting for thousands of magic masks, Yang Feng took out the golden mutant scepter, looked at the group of monsters, cracked his mouth and smiled, directly raised the tail of the golden mutant scepter, and pulled his left hand with a click. Bang! A small piece of the rushing monster suddenly fell down. Xingyue and others who followed followed also joined the battle.