"Li Fengwen, you don't think you can rob others just because you have more people, right?"

Shang Wanhe said calmly, not taking the mob of the Blood Evil Guild seriously.

Even though the other party has several times more people than his side.

But everyone in their God of War Guild is an elite, and it is not a problem for one person to easily deal with the three Blood Evils.

Li Fengwen's face was gloomy, and he shouted unconvincedly: "Shang Wanhe, don't think you can rest easy. If you know what's good for you, get out of here and give up this Wind Treasure Box, or you'll regret it."

Shang Wanhe sneered and retorted: "You think you're right to rob others' things? This treasure box was found by my God of War Guild first. You brought people to rob it halfway through the fight. Now you can't beat us and start complaining? President Li, your face is thicker than the black sea of ​​clouds under your feet."

Li Fengwen was not anxious, but laughed and said with a double-faced face: "Yes, I like to rob. When I do business in reality and face competitors, I will rob if I can. As long as it is within the rules, I will never hesitate."

Shang Wanhe said disdainfully: "Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed today."

"That may not be the case." Li Fengwen said confidently.

Shang Wanhe felt a little uneasy in his heart, and always felt that Li Fengwen seemed to be fearless.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, several sounds of breaking through the air were heard from the night sky in the distance.

Several figures stood in the air, floating above everyone's heads.

There were three people in total.

Shang Wanhe looked up vigilantly, and saw that the three people were wearing strange clothes.

Although they were all men, they were all wearing colorful long skirts, which seemed to be made of feathers and were bright in color.

The three people kept looking down at them with playful eyes, which made Shang Wanhe feel like he was locked in, as if he had become their prey at this moment.

Li Fengwen was overjoyed when he saw the three of them. He looked up and said to them respectfully: "Senior Kong, thanks for your timely arrival. I hope you can help us."

One of the men in red skirts sneered and said: "President Li, how can you not even deal with such a weak guy? I am doubting whether you are qualified to cooperate with us."

Li Fengwen hurriedly explained: "Senior Kong, I was not well prepared this time. I will never do this next time."

"Well, these people's mana is indeed very pure. Their spirits are always delicious to eat. It's just right for the three of us to have a good meal."

After the man in red skirt said this, the men in green and white skirts next to him took action directly.

The three joined the battlefield and stood on the side of the Blood Evil Guild.

Zhao Yutian showed disdain when he saw them join. As the first bow cultivator among the players in the Eight Desolations, he naturally had his own pride.

Zhao Yutian quickly stared at one of the men in white skirts, pulled the bow and charged, and a spiritual arrow with magnificent mana shot at the other party like lightning.

The man in the white dress smiled coldly, pressed his hand into the air, and a feather blocked him.

Zhao Yutian's spiritual arrow shot at the feather, but the feather did not move at all.

"A trifle." The man in the white dress laughed, and the feather in his hand suddenly flew out, flying towards Zhao Yutian at an incredible speed!

Zhao Yutian frowned, used his body skills, and directly escaped into the night sky.

However, the feather seemed to have eyes, and it hit Zhao Yutian in one fell swoop from the pitch-black night.

Zhao Yutian's shoulder was completely pierced by the feather. The next moment, the feather was divided into hundreds, and they all strangled Zhao Yutian!

Zhao Yutian was so scared that his back felt cold, but fortunately he used his life-saving body skills in time to barely avoid it.

The man in the white dress was relentless, and he didn't know when he had approached him, and feathers flew at him casually.

Zhao Yutian could only dodge awkwardly, and had no power to fight back at all.

The man in the white dress was like a cat catching a mouse. After playing for a while, he felt bored and suddenly flashed behind the other party, killing Zhao Yutian instantly with one palm!

Zhao Yutian died with his eyes wide open. How could he not believe that he was so vulnerable?

If he was like this, let alone the other members of the God of War Guild.

The God of War Guild was defeated as soon as they fought!

Shang Wanhe looked ugly. He didn't expect that these three guys were all in the Nascent Soul Realm and were all very powerful.

Shang Wanhe couldn't figure out where Li Fengwen found his helpers. Can players still command NPCs? It's too bad!

Seeing his men die one by one, Shang Wanhe could only grit his teeth and prepare to retreat.

At this time, Shang Wanhe found a message from his friend list. He had no intention of opening it, but when he saw that the sender was Lin Jichen, he was stunned for a moment and still clicked on the message.

"Chairman Shang, it's useless for you to run away now. You can't run away."

Shang Wanhe immediately realized that Lin Jichen should be nearby. He asked happily: "Is Brother Lin nearby? Can you help?"

However, Lin Jichen poured cold water on him.

"I'm out now.I can't change anything with my hands, and I can't deal with these three people. "

Shang Wanhe was shocked. He didn't expect Lin Jichen to say that he couldn't deal with them. It seems that they will be wiped out here.

"Oh, forget it, just take it as a lesson. Who knew that Li Fengwen could call three NPC cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm." Shang Wanhe said disheartened.

Lin Jichen replied: "That's not an NPC cultivator, but an NPC demon cultivator."

"Demon cultivator?" Shang Wanhe was surprised.

"Well, these three are demon cultivators of the demon clan, and they are from the peacock clan."

"No wonder it looks awkward, three big men are wearing skirts."

Shang Wanhe suddenly realized.

But after knowing it, he was helpless. They still couldn't beat them.

"If President Shang believes me, don't run away first, help me delay time, I may have a way to deal with them."

"Okay! I believe you. "

Shang Wanhe made a decision in an instant and ordered everyone to continue fighting.

At this time, a nimble figure came to his side and said, "President, you take everyone away first. I have a trick that can temporarily hold these three people."

The implication is that she is ready to sacrifice herself to minimize the losses of the guild.

Shang Wanhe shook his head and said, "No, everyone continue to fight."

Ling Qing frowned and complained, "Please, this is just a game. It is better to die one than to die a group of people. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

Shang Wanhe smiled confidently and said, "Who said we will definitely sacrifice?"

Ling Qing had a question mark on her face, wondering where her father, the commander of the army, got the confidence from? At what time, he still had such a naive and unrealistic fantasy?

"Someone told me that he has a way to deal with these three peacock monsters and let us hold them for a while." Shang Wanhe said.

"You said they are monsters? "

Shang Wanhe nodded and joked: "You can also call him a demon, or a demon."

Ling Qing rolled her eyes and said: "Even if it is a demon, we are no match for it. Who told you that he can handle it?"

Shang Wanhe said mysteriously: "You will know in a while."

Ling Qing was speechless. Although she was confused, she went back to kill the three peacock demon cultivators.

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