The god-level village chief of online games

Chapter 185 The Dragon Raises His Head (Chapter 17)
As the party involved, the lunatic also frowned. He met a master in the first match, and he was a newcomer who was unknown. It wasn't that the lunatic was afraid. Being able to watch replays is very uncomfortable for experts.

And in a corner of a certain main city, a boxer wearing a blue headgear raised the corners of his mouth and said faintly: "Finally, there is a decent opponent."

Ye Feng looked at his name, and it was Mo Ling who was facing him. Who is this guy?

For Mo Ling, the new president of Dingtian Guild, Ye Feng didn't know his abilities very well.

"Mo Ling, the new president of the Dingtian Guild, a master who has been famous in the online game industry for many years, but has retired, I didn't expect to come back this time."

It was Yan Yu who spoke, because few people knew about Mo Ling now, even Yan Yu knew very little about them. When Yan Yu first entered Dingtian, Mo Ling began to retreat.

Ye Feng touched his chin, thought for a while and said, "So, this is a fish that slipped through the net."

"What slipped through the net?"

Ye Feng said quickly: "It's nothing, it's nothing, who am I? No wonder they weren't eliminated. It turns out that they are masters."

"Well, you have to be careful!"

Ye Feng nodded and said: "Understood! You guys too, try to make it into the top ten!"

"it is good!"

Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and said: "Our team's name is Wind Team, come and cheer together!"

It shows that Yanyu is on Ye Feng's hands, then Ying, and finally Brother Arrogant.

"1, 2, 3! Team Wind! Come on!"

On the other side, in Azure Dragon City, when Mo Ling saw that his opponent was Ye Feng, he couldn't help frowning, how could it be this guy.

The members of Dingtian behind him have already started talking.

"What should I do, the president met Ye Feng, I'm afraid he will be eliminated."

"Are you kidding, can you still win!"

"Damn, you can't be more optimistic, I bet our president can check for 10 minutes at most!"

"..., is there a difference?"

"do not have it?"

"It seems that there is a little bit!"

The members of Dingtian didn't like Mo Ling at all, even Mo Ling's younger brother Mo Yu frowned and said, "Brother, are you sure?"

Mo Ling didn't nod or shake his head, but disappeared in front of everyone and entered the arena directly.

Mo Yu shook his head, and also disappeared in the same place, it seems that his brother is doomed.

When Ye Feng appeared in the arena, he had already seen Mo Ling who had been waiting for him.

Mo Ling, dressed in white and with that indifferent expression, really had a cold feeling.

"You are Dingtian's new president? It does look a bit powerful." This is what Ye Feng felt on the bright side.

Mo Ling said in a cold voice: "I heard that you used to be a member of Dingtian, and now I have the final say in this guild. If you are not Huang Shaotian, if you are still interested in coming here, the treatment will definitely not be low."

Ye Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "What do you think?"

"Then let's start, I will not show mercy to the enemy!"

"start!"

"The battle will start in 5 seconds, please get ready, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, start!"

"Magic shield! Get up!" Ye Feng took the lead in propping up the magic shield. Ye Feng had to be careful with such a master.

Just when Ye Feng's magic shield was raised, the magic shield suddenly shook.

Seeing that the magic shield is about to be broken, what kind of operation is this, something.

Ye Feng was sweating coldly, he didn't see the opponent's attack at all, and his magic shield was actually getting thinner, it was too scary.

No matter what, Ye Feng opened the distance from Mo Ling again in an instant, and finally there was no attack this time.

It seems that the opponent's attack has a distance, and this distance is the same as the distance of his own spellcasting. Now he can't attack anything because it is too far away.

Ye Feng stared fixedly at Mo Ling. It turned out that there were three feathers floating beside him, and they were that kind of tiny feathers. No wonder he was attacked when he didn't see anything just now. It turned out to be these feathers.

Ye Feng has already concluded that the opponent should still be a mage-type hero, but his spells are related to feathers. Since it is a long-range profession, then you must be afraid of melee combat. Thinking of this, Ye Feng has a way to not be so passive.

On the other hand, Mo Ling originally planned to attack Ye Feng calmly, but he didn't expect the opponent's magic shield to be so thick, and he failed to break it through two attacks, but was discovered by Ye Feng instead, which was difficult to handle.

Mo Ling tapped a piece of white feather in front of him, and the white feather instantly enlarged and floated at Mo Ling's feet, taking Mo Ling into the air.

"I'll go, I'm flying with Yujian, you are flying with Yumao, you're awesome!" Ye Feng teased.

Mo Ling frowned, feathers were his greatest weapon, his index finger and middle finger turned into sword fingers, and the remaining two feathers turned into sharp swords and flew towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shouted: "Fire Dragon Dance!"

A black fire dragon was approaching from the sky. At the moment of the arc spark, Mo Ling dodged Ye Feng's skills, but also interrupted his own attack skills.

Ye Feng didn't stop at the same place, and started to run, and the direction Ye Feng was running was not away from Mo Ling, but approaching Mo Ling.

If it is an ordinary mage, the farther away the better, but Ye Feng is approaching without listening. Although he doesn't know what Ye Feng wants to do, Mo Ling will not let Ye Feng approach him.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

Mo Ling's skills keep locking on Ye Feng, but Ye Feng can always dodge Mo Ling's skills, seeing Ye Feng getting closer and closer to him, Mo Ling has to back up, isn't his advantage just speed, being able to fly is his own biggest advantage.

"Dark Coil!"

Two ferocious black flames grabbed Mo Ling's feet, and the speed immediately slowed down, Ye Feng sneered.

"Earth Flame Explodes!"

A ray of damage floated out from the top of Mo Ling's head, but he didn't lose much blood at all, only a quarter of it. His own damage was not so small. It seemed that the opponent had something similar to a magic shield.

After being bombed, Mo Ling wanted to escape quickly. After all, the mage-shaped crispy skin was too crispy.

Just when Mo Ling wanted to increase his height, a hand suddenly grabbed Mo Ling's feet.

Mo Ling looked at Ye Feng nervously, only to see Ye Feng looking at herself with a smile on his face. Such a smile made Mo Ling's skin crawl.

Oops!This was Mo Ling's first reaction, and he quickly used his skills to beat Ye Feng down.

And at this moment, the staff in Ye Feng's hand changed, and the exquisite staff turned into a golden long sword. Aren't you a mage, then I am your nemesis.

The golden long sword in Ye Feng's pocket swung out a golden light from bottom to top.

"Dragon look up!"

"Ah~"

Ye Feng directly flipped Mo Ling over, his blood volume immediately bottomed out, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

(End of this chapter)