Inside Ziyun Valley.
Devastated and dusty.
More than a dozen soulless corpses were strewn about, and the scene dripping with blood was shocking.
"Instructing?"
Staring into those abyss-like eyes, seven times a night, his face was filled with tears, and he was filled with fear: "What's the instigation? I... I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Brother Luo Ye, why do you say this?" Monk Rakshasa Zhanger on the side was confused.
Luo Ye's first words when they met silently made him confused.
As the situation in the light camp took a turn for the worse, all players had to stay in the Star Wilderness. Their depressed and distressed emotions could not be resolved, making killing and seizing monsters a commonplace thing. And he was unfortunate enough to encounter this kind of thing.
After all, no one wants to sit still and wait for death.
If your strength is not improved, if something like this happens again in the future, you will be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!
"In the Fallen Land, in full view of everyone, you helped me attract the attention of the aboriginal people. Everyone understands that you and I have a close relationship." Ye Feng stared coldly seven times a night and saw through the essence, "Even so, he still If you want to stir up trouble with Tai Sui and take the initiative to find trouble, I won’t believe it if you say you weren’t instigated by others.”
Just now, he came here seven times in one night and many of his subordinates did not show any surprise!
In other words, they expected them to come, but maybe they just didn't expect that they would come so quickly that they would not have time to deal with the Rakshasa.
"I really don't know what you are talking about!" He still wanted to resist seven times a night.
"Click!"
The movements in his hands tightened, and Ye Feng pinched him so hard that he couldn't breathe, his face turned livid, and his body tried to struggle but was restrained so that he couldn't move at all.
-200!
-500!
-2000!
…
In a suffocating night, his health dropped rapidly seven times, but he refused to reveal the news.
"Do you think it's a big deal that you die once?" As if he could see through the other person's mind, Ye Feng said, "If you don't tell me, I will kill you three times!"
“!!!!!!”
Suddenly, he looked at Ye Feng with disbelief seven times a night.
The other party's words were too threatening!
"I said, I said!"
After falling to a state of residual health, he quickly changed his tone seven times a night, and his back was covered in cold sweat from being frightened.
He was afraid.
He didn't have the guts to gamble on whether Luoye Wusheng would hunt him down.
"I'll give you a minute to explain it carefully. If there's anything I've missed, I'll have a long talk with you!" Ye Feng let go and gasped for air seven times a night when he landed, feeling like he had saved his life from the hands of death.
"It was Yi Fanfengshun who ordered it!" He told the truth seven times a night, not daring to hide anything, "I just took his money and helped him deal with Rakshasa."
"Depend on!"
Rakshasa was so furious that he couldn't help but curse: "Why are you so narrow-minded?"
He was still a little impressed by Yi Fanfengshun.
The members who formed the team together in the Godslayer Rebellion copy ended up having a dispute with him that attracted the attention of the Abyss Demon. They were eliminated with a few swords and lost the chance to divide the spoils.
Unexpectedly, the man was still worried about it.
"No!"
Ye Feng shook his head and made a calm judgment: "The person behind the scenes is definitely not that kind of gangster!"
With that said, the two looked at each other seven times a night again.
"I... everything I said is true!" His face turned green seven times in one night, and he hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, "Brother, please let me live, I don't dare to do it anymore!"
"laugh!"
A sword caused his head to be dislocated, and Ye Feng said indifferently: "Don't mess with me again!"
"Thank you bro!"
The soul body that lived seven times a night did not dare to feel any dissatisfaction. Instead, it felt lucky to have escaped death.
To be honest, when he watched Luo Ye's silent sand sculpture video before, he thought that the other party was a talkative person, but he didn't expect that the price for being truly offended would be so heavy.
"Brother, I'm sorry for causing trouble for you." Ye Feng asked him to form a team.
Rakshasa chose to accept it without any hesitation: "You're welcome, I act alone, and the corpses around me belong to them."
"It's okay."
Ye Feng carried Shenqi deep into Ziyun Valley.
"Ouch!"
When Ziyunhu saw Ye Feng walking towards him, his ferocity overcame his fear and he opened his bloody mouth and pounced.
The Grasp of Immortality!
Ye Feng raised his hand and pinched it. Ziyunhu seemed to have come to his door on his own initiative. He successfully experienced the feeling seven times a night and was completely grasped.
Rakshasa: "..."
There is something wrong with this skill!
"Ding!~"
System prompt: Congratulations on successfully killing the silver-level BOSS [Purple Cloud Tiger], this level's experience +5%, reputation +50 points!
The passive blessing of Yin Feng caused Ye Feng to trigger combos every time he attacked, plus sustained damage of up to 35,000 per second. Ziyun Tiger only lasted for a few seconds before heading west.
Ye Feng forced several pieces of silver-level equipment to Rakshasa, and then returned to the Star Wilderness alone.
"Who could be the person behind it?"
Ye Feng couldn't guess the answer and felt that it was probably someone he had never met before.
…
late at night.
The marketplace in Starwild is brightly lit.
On the street, Yi Fanfeng hugged a woman's willow waist smoothly. When the spring breeze was triumphant, his sharp eyes discovered that not far away, fallen leaves were silently walking towards him.
"The fallen leaves are silent, this is a safe zone!" Yi Fanshun was frightened and shouted loudly.
Ye Feng came quickly without stopping.
"Don't come over here!"
Seeing the menacing figure like a evil star, Yi Fanshun retreated quickly, his heartbeat was beating fast, and his breathing was not smooth.
A person’s name is like a tree’s shadow!
Luoye Wusheng's reputation among players has reached an unimaginable level, and there are a few people who dare to offend him, so he specifically subcontracted the task of dealing with Rakshasa to Seven Times a Night. He didn't expect the latter's mouth to be so unreliable. .
As soon as Yi Fanfengshun was mentioned, Ye Feng went straight to the point: "Survival or destruction?"
…
In a large tent.
After closing the chat box, the instigator who learned the details from his subordinates stood up involuntarily and wandered around, confused: "The fallen leaves are silent. How can I be so careful and careful that you notice it?"
Originally, he wanted to quietly deal with Rakshasa in an "ordinary conflict" way, but Luo Ye's silent reaction was so quick and unexpected.
He had just laid it out, and the other party immediately started to counterattack. This is so fucking outrageous!
"However, if you want to catch me out, it will be as difficult as going to heaven!" He sneered secretly, feeling somewhat happy hiding in the dark, "Just wait and see, the more interesting thing is yet to come!"
His plan this time was meticulous and impeccable. Even if the opponent was almost undefeated among the players, he would not be able to do so in a short time...
"laugh!"
Suddenly, a sharp gray sword penetrated the tent, and the gray fog was surging, which was particularly eye-catching.
man:"!!!!!!!"
In an instant, his expression froze.
"Hiss..."
The sharp sword slashed downwards, and the tent was immediately torn open. A man in black with a dark purple mask appeared in front of him, his green eyes filled with awe-inspiring killing intent.
"Hide and seek, it's over!"
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