1210: C1210 Camp Change!

C1210 Camp Change!

Fire Marshal just frowned and didn't make a sound.

Van Di pulled back his sword and was about to curse. He saw the enemy's cowardly performance. Even if his shoulder was pierced and the fatal position was bypassed, it was only to give him a way out.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, the sword in Fire Marshal's hand hacked over, breaking the air flow and cutting through the sharp edge.

As death approached, Van Di panicked as he instinctively raised his sword to block.

Ka-cha! *

Even after the sword had been severed, the sharpness still continued to strike.

This time, he could only turn around and throw himself onto the ground. After rolling a dozen times, he stood up with fear still lingering in his heart. He glared at Fire Marshal as if he was about to spit fire.

His angry face contorted into the gentle and accustomed face of a furious lion, and a flame ignited in him to make him look terrible. His growling voice rose from low to high, and he began to growl, his face flushed and then turned blue, his neck swollen as if about to explode, his head full of sweat beads, his fists clenched until they cracked.

If he was not quick to react, he would either hold out an arm or lose his life under the sword.

"Did you see that? Fire Marshal wanted to kill me. Are you all blind? Attack! Kill him!"

This time, Sun and Fang looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes. They drew their swords and pointed them at Fire Marshal. They both shouted at the same time: "Captain Huo, you are going too far!"

"Don't make things difficult for us brothers, put down your swords!"

As the group behind them surged forward, the Night Fire Legion began to confront them with their swords drawn and crossbows drawn. They didn't show the slightest sign of fear.

Just as the three legions were about to erupt in battle, a snow-white figure appeared.

It was a woman wearing a white dress. Her figure was graceful and her white clothes accentuated her full immortal aura. Her limpid eyes were like the autumn waters, and as they rippled through the air, it caused one's heart to be stirred up.

In terms of temperament, she was even more beautiful. She was as noble as a white lotus, pure and holy. She didn't need to speak or move.

Do you all think that internal strife is very interesting? Since you all like to kill each other so much, then take out the courage that a man should have. Don't involve your brothers and settle your personal grudges yourselves.

After the woman arrived, the surroundings fell into silence. The three legions also put away their weapons, and no one dared to show a single emotion.

Even Van Di's malevolence disappeared a bit when he saw the woman, but he still clenched his teeth.

He had never lost his face like this before, but he did not dare to make things worse in front of the woman. Otherwise, even if he were to vent his anger on Fire Marshal, he would not be able to endure it.

Because her status was honorable, she was Loong Haotian's beloved daughter, Loong Xinxin!

It could be said that Loong Haotian had three sons, but this was the only daughter. In terms of spoiling and doting, Loong Xinxin was irreplaceable in her father's eyes.

Even the elder brothers of her three sister, the Berserk Demons, were famous.

"Xin Xin, this matter was caused by Fire Marshal. That Gao Xiaotian stirred up trouble everywhere, and today he caused our guild to lose face in front of Di Chen. If I don't punish him, won't our guild go lawless in the future?"

Van Di slowly walked over. Loong Xinxin was his goddess, but with his status, as long as he had the right to propose marriage, he wouldn't be worthy of her. He could only imagine things in his dreams.

However, he did not give up in his heart.

Van Di, I have already given you face, stop putting on airs. I have been watching what happened just now, and you actually told Captain Gao to apologize to the opposing team. Are you crazy?

Loong Xinxin mocked him coldly. Then, she scolded him without any mercy.

Van Di was suddenly speechless. He could only lower his head in silence, not daring to retort.

However, the anger in his heart burst out and he could no longer hold it in. The blame was set. He completely missed Fire Marshal and sooner or later, he would have to kill this dog in order to vent his hatred.

Hmph, at least you still know your place. If you don't bring the team along, Di Chen and the others will definitely go to the second camp first, and we will also go to the first camp to check out the situation. We will quickly take root here, settle down, and then lead the entire triangle.

Loong Xinxin rode on her snow-white bear and walked forward after she finished her sentence. Behind her were a dozen or so girls with beautiful appearances, forming a beautiful scenery in the middle of the wilderness.

"Fire Marshal, you remembered it to laozi. I'll take care of you later. This is not over!"

Obviously, Loong Xinxin was trying to win over Fire Marshal, making Van Di even more agitated. Van Di wished that he could tear the other party apart, but he could only endure it.

"I'll give you a chance. Remember, don't be so useless next time!"

Fire Marshal replied with a sarcastic remark and then quickly left, chasing after Gao Xiaotian.

At this moment …

First Camp, Qin Feng stood at the entrance and was stopped.

At this moment, his appearance was extremely unkempt, like that of a beggar.

The two guards at the door did not recognize him at all!

"I've only been missing for a few days, why didn't you say you were looking for me? Now that I'm back, you won't let me in?"

Qin Feng slapped the guard's shoulder, causing him to immediately reveal an angry expression.

"Who the f * ck are you shouting at laozi? Is this a place for you to enter? Scram, or else don't let laozi kill you!"

As he spoke, the guard pushed Qin Feng away and pointed his battle lance at him.

Immediately, a group of guards rushed over as well, all of them with hostile expressions and arrogant expressions.

Qin Feng was stunned. It seemed like he had never seen these guards before. Could it be that Ah Qi and the others had already died in battle?

On that day, after he was carried away, he didn't know what had happened to the battle. Even though he had seen the reinforcements coming from Haikou Town, he wasn't sure what had happened afterwards.

For a time, he helplessly took out a hundred Dragon Stone s from his Universe Ring and threw them over.

It immediately attracted the attention of the guard.

"Holy shit, I didn't see that. You still have some more. Alright, on account of your filial piety, let's go in!"

After saying that, the guards also waved their hands and let Qin Feng pass.

Qin Feng didn't know what the situation was in the first battalion, and whether or not it was still under the control of Myth Battle Alliance, he could only enter with a low profile.

When he saw the prosperity of the camp, he felt very gratified in his heart. Meatballs were still on sale, all the major shops were on sale, and the price had already skyrocketed to 2000 Dragon Stone s each.

In addition, the supply was still short.

If this type of development continued, the camp would definitely become extremely rich.

However, after seeing the members of the army who were patrolling back and forth on the streets wearing all kinds of armor, his heart sank.

From start to finish, he hadn't seen a single person he knew. Most likely, the camp had already changed owners.

But after he asked the surrounding merchants, he even went to President Wang to confirm that it was indeed Myth Battle Alliance controlled right now.

However, the patrols and the city guards had all changed. President Wang did not know the specific reason because he was so busy that smoke was coming out of his mouth.

Qin Feng changed into a set of clothes, washed himself, and went straight to the newly built guild hall in the camp.

However, just as he reached the entrance, he was once again stopped. Even the security guards at the entrance of the main hall weren't his familiar brothers, which made him even more puzzled.2

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