Chapter 626 I will definitely come back!

(Chapter Three)

For a time, fighting was happening everywhere in the Magical Beasts Mountains.

But there is no doubt that it is basically a slaughter battle.

In the millions of battles, there is one side, and it is determined that the final result is death.

There are even countless players who are doing everything possible to find death.

So what’s the suspense about this kind of battle?

As for the players of the Longsheng Consortium, even if they want to find a short-term vision in a place where no one is there, the harder it gets, the harder it becomes.

Because tens of millions of idle players have been put into the battlefield, there is no place for no one at all.

Quite a few of them are broadcasting live or recording videos.

Of course, there is no shortage of thick-skinned people who directly judge themselves in public. However, only a few.

When the battlefield was broken into pieces, almost no equipment was left behind.

There are not many dozens of people, or even a few people on the small battlefield, how can the equipment be left behind?

The idle player quickly discovered this, and immediately understood that if you want equipment, you have to support yourself.

Therefore, tens of millions of idle players soon began to strangle the players of the Longsheng Consortium, and quickly erased the last trace of the Longsheng Consortium in Carolan.

Jiang Feng rushed all the way, and finally found the troops of the Tang and Song Dynasty in a valley.

To Jiang Feng’s surprise, the Tang and Song dynasties were still stubbornly resisting, and they couldn’t see any meaning of being bad.

At this time, it was the Battle Soul Tribe that was attacking the Tang and Song Dynasty.

The head is a burly berserker.

The top five berserkers of the War Soul Clan, Daheshanshui!

Jiang Feng looked at it from a distance, and there were only six to seven hundred people left in the Tang and Song dynasties.

And behind Dahe Shanshui, there are also only more than 500 people.

Logically, the six to seven hundred people behind Qingyun at this time were all elites from the Tang and Song dynasties.

But behind Daheshanshui was only the main force of the Battle Soul tribe.

However, because of the existence of Chenguang Yujian, the rivers and landscapes were pressed against the Tang and Song dynasties.

Even the number of players in the Tang and Song dynasties is still rapidly declining.

Jiang Feng no longer waited, and went straight to the battlefield.



And when they wore blood cloaks and walked into the battlefield, the two men and horses actually stopped slowly and focused on Jiang Feng’s body.

Jiang Feng went all the way to the center of the battlefield.

Dahe Shanshui suddenly laughed loudly and said: “Qingfeng god-tier, don’t grab our equipment!”

Jiang Feng smiled.

Dahe Shanshui’s words are obviously a joke.

But Jiang Feng explained very seriously, “Don’t worry, I don’t care how many people I kill in this valley, I don’t get any equipment.”



Dahe Shanshui’s expression turned straight, and he immediately felt the seriousness of Jiang Feng, and stopped joking.

Jiang Feng then turned his head, toward the Tang and Song Dynasty, toward the peaceful clouds.

After a while, Jiang Feng smiled softly and said, “It’s a pity, there are fewer people.”

Ping Bu Qingyun’s eyes condensed without speaking.

Jiang Feng continued: “There are only more than six hundred, if there are six thousand, it would be best!”

At the beginning, the 6,000 people of the World Association fought to the death because of the Tang and Song dynasties.

Moreover, the Tang and Song dynasties originally had a special place in Jiang Feng’s heart.

Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing were the people Jiang Feng admired most in the beginning!

Except for Li Qingzhuo, he is the only person Jiang Feng wants to make friends with.

If it weren’t for the steady progress, Jiang Feng would never have antagonisms with the Tang and Song dynasties, let alone so many things that would happen afterwards.

It’s ridiculous to think about it, just for the benefit of Chenguang Crossbow Arrow.

No one questioned whether Jiang Feng could really block 6,000 at one time.

There is not even a steady progress.

Ping Bu Qingyun took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Feng deeply, “I lose to you, I take it!”

Take it, he really took it!

Who can resist the current Jiang Feng?

“However, I don’t regret it.” Ping Bu Qingyun said in a deep voice: “At least, it’s a good thing to be your opponent!”

Whether this sentence is against one’s will or whether it is a pretentious rhetoric is not known.

“Well, you can still be proud.” Jiang Feng didn’t refute, but made a little joke with a very serious attitude.

Of course, no one laughs naturally.

Qingyun slowly raised the big shield, set up a defensive posture, and shouted: “Come on, hurry up!”

“Hurry up?” Jiang Feng smiled slightly, “As you wish!”

The next moment, a tyrannical breath erupted from Jiang Feng’s body!

The power of God of War!

In the final battle of the Undead Cataclysm, Qingfeng Jiang slaughtered one person, and six hundred elites of the Tang and Song dynasties!

When Jiang Feng came out of the valley, it was already more than an hour later.

The last stubbornness of the Tang and Song Dynasty really surprised Jiang Feng.

Even if Jiang Feng used the power of God of War for ten seconds to slaughter almost all the priests, the rest were still full of fighting spirit.

Everyone is trying their best to fight Jiang Feng.

At this time, the entire battlefield has come to an end.

There were more than three million people in the Longsheng Consortium, at least more than two million people, who died in the hands of the alliance army, and hundreds of thousands were strangled by idle players.

There are less than a million people who really find opportunities, or cheeky themselves.

Over seven million pieces of equipment were dropped.

The World Association accounted for more than two million.

After all, there are 100,000 guilds in the world for archers alone, and the number of swordsmen is also unmatched by a large guild.

In the mountains and forests, whether it is to grab heads or equipment, the World Guild has an unparalleled advantage.

And the ones that really fall into the hands of idle players may be less than a million pieces.

However, a million pieces of copies sent to the Internet are enough to flood the entire Internet.

Moreover, among them, there are many lucky ones who have seen the best equipment worth hundreds of thousands.

At this time, no one will pay attention. The truth behind this matter is envious of the lucky ones who have picked up the equipment.

But the true value of these million pieces of equipment is definitely not as much as the benefits of Jiangfeng Black Wheel Fortress.

Most of them are ordinary or even junk equipment.

The Black Wheel Fortress eventually gave Jiang Feng an income of 170 million!

On the other hand, this is also the darkest part of Jiang Feng’s routine-the five guilds shared the cake, but the income of the Black Wheel Fortress is Jiang Feng alone!

Therefore, the killer fairy tale said, Jiang Feng heart.

This routine, kills birds with one stone!

Anyway, Jiang Feng does not lose!

Magical Beasts mountain range, the top of Yunhu Mountain.

After Jiang Feng settled the Tang and Song dynasties, he came here all the way.

Because, the scarlet thread of the shackles of war points to this.

When he got to the top of the mountain, the Demon Blade was standing there, leaning on a stone, his eyes fixed on the river breeze coming up.

Jiang Feng sneered and sneered, “It’s time to see you away!”

The demon said coldly: “I will definitely be back!”

Old wine: “No, just three chapters, don’t wait, everyone, sorry…”

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