War Dragon

Ten minutes later, Ye Feng returned to the village again!

But he did not continue walking into the village, but stopped in a safe area beside the village entrance. At this moment, here is a crowd of people.

"Take a look, the swordsman level 5 weapon is only sold for 10 silver coins!"

"Pay attention to the upgrade. The Wildcats will come to violence output with 10=3, and another priest will be recruited. MM is the priority, the position is limited, and the speed is coming."

Ye Feng found a vacant seat and played the banner of changing equipment. Because the whiteboard equipment can also be bought in the system store, it is not worthwhile to buy it after selling it.

Moreover, there are really many people like Ye Feng!

As soon as this slogan was shouted, a lot of people swarmed around. At this time, everyone is in short supply of money and equipment.

At first glance, most of them are still wearing coarse cloths sent by the system!

In contrast, the scarlet armor on Ye Feng's body is quite eye-catching. A player who is also a swordsman greeted him carelessly and said coldly: "Hey, how do you sell this armor?"

Ye Feng was speechless, he didn't want to take care of it.

Damn, who would wear the equipment for sale and sell it? Since it is worn on the body, of course it is not for sale.

Seeing Ye Feng not speaking, the corner of the swordsman's mouth raised: "I'll give out 20 silver coins!"

Ye Feng's heart was a little startled, 20 silver coins are quite a lot at the moment! He has been ahead of others all the way, and now he can't come up with that much money.

Is this guy a nouveau riche right now?

But the money goes to the money, so what? Besides, Ye Feng is a Level 5 Blackstone Equipment, how can it be bought for 20 silver coins?

"30 silver coins!"

Ye Feng's mouth twitched when he heard the swordsman increase the price again. Is this guy just having an addiction? An angry glance: "I'm sorry! Not for sale!"

"cut!"

The swordsman looked at Ye Feng with a look of arrogance, and said coldly: "There are no non-sale items in this world, but the price is not in place! Don't talk nonsense, 50 silver coins, trade immediately!"

"Wow!"

There was a sigh from the surrounding crowd!

It's just a piece of equipment that looks plain and plain. This guy gives out 50 silver coins in one go. Is it a funny brain?

For a moment, countless envy eyes fell on Ye Feng.

But now Ye Feng just wanted to get angry. He yelled at the swordsman: "Listen well, I will repeat it again, not for sale!"

"Is this guy stupid, not selling 50 silver coins?" Someone immediately despised.

The swordsman's face also suddenly became cold. He stared at Ye Feng and smiled, and said arrogantly: "Then what if I have to buy it?"

Ye Feng said neither salty nor indifferent: "Yes, I'll talk about it when I change it tomorrow!"

The swordsman let out a "fuck" and shouted angrily: "Little master, I am fond of your equipment, that is your blessing! Don't be shameless!"

Ye Feng said in a tit-for-tat: "You fight for your face, you don't rely on others to give it!"

With a slight smile, Ye Feng stopped paying attention to this deliberately making trouble, and said loudly: "The level 5 leather armor is replaced by armor equipment. If you change it, you can come and talk!"

"Change your sister!"

The swordsman screamed, and the whole person suddenly jumped back, and said viciously: "If anyone dares to change equipment with this kid today, I won't let him get out of the village!"

When I said that, the nickname of the swordsman's forehead was already revealed: Doomsday Night Song!

"The end... the end?" After a moment of silence, a strong shock erupted from the crowd. "He is from [Doom Dynasty]?"

"You can't go wrong! The word doomsday is patented!" someone said.

Another said: "Doomsday Evening Song? Doomsday Evening Song! This name is so familiar! Isn't it the Doomsday Night Song of one of the four halls of the [Doomsday Dynasty] Guild?"

"Yes!"

The Swordsman's Doomsday Night Song laughed loudly, his eyes were full of horror, and he said awe-inspiringly: "My little master, I am the Hall Master of the [Doomsday Dynasty] Guild!"

As he said, Doomsday Evening Song glanced at Ye Feng again: "Is it possible to trade now?"

Ye Feng's heart is now in a mess. Even though he doesn't have much contact with games, the name [Doomsday Dynasty] is still like a thunderous ear.

[Doomsday Dynasty], China ranks third in strength!

Together with the first ranked [Emperor League] and the second ranked [Supreme Pavilion], they have formed the three most advanced existences of the China National Guild.

At the same time, it is also the only three Big Mac guilds!

Their size is totally unimaginable. [War Soul Palace], ranked fourth in the guild's strength, has as many as five million members.

But it only belongs to the category of large guilds!

It can be said that the entire online game industry in China is basically divided into three major power sectors based on these three Big Mac guilds.

Anyone stomped their feet casually, and the entire online game industry must be shaking three times!

How could a minor like Ye Feng compete against the giant [Doomsday Dynasty]? There is no resistance at all.

How to do?

Ye Feng was in trouble for a while. He entered "Fantasy" only to make money. If he offends [Doomsday Dynasty], it's really not easy to get confused.

But then again, do you offend if you don't sell his equipment?

Seriously, it's really hard to tell at this moment. The virtual world of online games is originally a naked world where the weak can eat the strong.

In many cases, they have suffered but have nowhere to reason!

If you want to make sense, you have to fist hard first. As long as the fist is hard, it will be rational everywhere, and the fist is not hard enough, and it will be angry everywhere.

But now...

Ye Feng was tangled. Although he no longer doubts that this Doomsday Night Song can take out 50 silver coins at once, but such a transaction is really wasteful.

But if you don’t agree...

The 4 pieces of leather armor on his body can only be hidden away, or thrown at the system shop in exchange for low income. Because no one would dare to exchange equipment with him or buy his equipment.

They even retreated so far away from the plague god!

No way, the strength of [Doomsday Dynasty] is too tyrannical! Not to mention individuals, even some large guilds can only stay away.

However, Ye Feng was not reconciled, very reconciled!

He glared at him, and took the displayed equipment together, and said awe-inspiringly: "I don't care who you are, this equipment is not for sale!"

"good very good!"

The Doomsday Night Song made a sneer and said loudly: "Everyone remembers this person. If anyone dares to trade with him or form a team, he will have trouble with me [Doom Dynasty]!"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth for a while, wishing he could go up and tear the person directly!

But unfortunately, this is a safe zone. But just as he was burning with anger, an awe-inspiring voice suddenly came from the crowd and said: "Really?"

Everyone was startled, and saw a knight player stepping out!

If you like Zhanlong, please collect it: (ltnovel.com) Zhanlong's literature has the fastest update speed.