"These rats are really clingy!"

Outside the Tang King City, on the way to the next map, the God-Slaying God was riding a good horse and slowly driving on the earth road at dusk. They were about to go to a high-level monster-slaying point. These days, they have been chased by the King of Chu and others, which made them very embarrassed and had no time to do anything else. They could only escape constantly. Now they can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Feng Mingxuan's people still bit them tightly.

The God-Zhunting Funeral looked at the players behind him who were keeping a distance from them, and their eyes flashed with cold light.

Those people were Feng Mingxuan members led by Wukong's small leather skirt. They had been following the Seven Gods for a while. No matter where the Seven Gods went, they would follow closely like candy. During this period, the Seven Gods even wanted to counterattack them several times, but Wukong's small leather skirt was very alert. Once the Seven Gods turned around, Wukong's small leather skirt would immediately greet the people beside him and scattered.

Then, when the seven people of the God-Slaying God chased after them until they were exhausted, they quietly came up and continued to hang behind them, deeply impressing the essence of Grandpa Mao's movement and war spirit "The enemy advances and I retreat, and the enemy is tired and I disturb me."

Zhu Shen Xu and others discovered that no matter where they escaped, it seemed that Feng Mingxuan's people could always find it. This is not to say that Feng Mingxuan's intelligence power has reached an unprecedented level in Dongsheng, but because no matter where they go, they will encounter casual players. After seeing them, those players will basically secretly inform Feng Mingxuan of the news.

Feng Mingxuan has already left the game IDs of Wukong Xiaolishang and others on the forum to facilitate timely contact with players.

The reason why players inform Feng Mingxuan is that Feng Mingxuan and the Mythical Team are on the same front, and most people still like Li Yanbei very much. Li Yanbei’s fans can almost be said to be everywhere in Dongsheng.

Secondly, these players also have the intention to see if it is better to see if the Myth Team is powerful or the God-killing God is better.

This also makes it impossible for the seven people who kill the gods to get rid of Feng Mingxuan's entanglement. They have been trapped in the ocean of people's war and will never turn over...

"It's probably Li Dazui and the others have taken action again!" Zhu Shenshen was very vigilant and told several companions, "Be careful!"

After hearing this, the last wish of the God-killing God was silent. Although they died of Chi Liu, they were not very glorious. After all, they bullied the less. Moreover, they killed Chi Liu after paying the price of two lives...

In fact, they all knew very well that if they faced Li Yanbei and the other four, they would definitely be defeated. Because the last time they killed the King of Chu and the little monk Fahai was because of the Kappa being restrained, otherwise they might eventually be destroyed.

Let the Dusk of the Gods and the Funeral of the Gods still remember it freshly, and the indifferent look of Li Dazui looking at them.

It seemed that they were just a group of reptiles.

That indifferent look left a shadow in the hearts of several people. After fighting with Li Dazui, they became more afraid of the leader of the Dongsheng Mythical Team. These days, the King of Chu has been chasing them with a group of people, so they can get out cleverly several times, but if Li Dazui kisses him...

As soon as I thought about it, I suddenly felt something was wrong at dusk and a bad premonition emerged in my heart.

"Get rid of them, hurry up!"

Looking at Feng Mingxuan's eyeliner behind him, a sudden flash of anxiety flashed across Zhu Shen's face, and his tone became more rapid.

The people at the God-Slaying Funeral looked at each other, not sure why the boss, who was still very calm just now, suddenly changed his expression. But when he heard the former's solemn tone, he vaguely realized something. Immediately, a group of people shook the whip and ran quickly, trying to shake off Wukong's small leather skirt and others.

Seeing the God-killing people riding their horses and whip them, rolling up a stream of smoke and dust and leaving, Wukong reached out to stop his companions who wanted to keep up.

"Just let them run away?" A member of Feng Mingxuan was a little puzzled, not understanding why the captain suddenly gave up the stalking.

"Don't worry, they can't escape, the boss has taken action!"

Wukong used his little leather skirt to look at the deadly eyes, and looked at the seven people who died of the God-Slaying Swords and laughed coldly. After the words, the Feng Mingxuan members also showed a sudden expression, and then they laughed out loud. They had been very upset after following the God-Slaying Swords for days and nights...

In fact, Li Yanbei had also chased and killed the Seventh Team of the Gods before, but was eventually run away by the latter.

But this time, the killing of God made Li Yanbei anxious, and things will definitely not be good.

...

“Didn’t keep up?”

After running for several miles, the people behind the funeral of the God-Slaying God were surprised.

At this time, the Dusk of the God-Slaying Dungeon, which was running in the front, suddenly stopped. Seeing this, the others also grabbed the reins and stared at the former in confusion. I don’t know what happened…

"We fell into a trap and have now become someone else's prey."

At dusk, the God of Killing closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. Then, he opened his eyes and his eyes flashed.

The God-Zhunting Funeral and others were all assassination masters. After hearing what he said, his face changed suddenly. Immediately, I looked around and found that they were in a deep mountain corner, with steep slopes on both sides. The road under them was very narrow, and there were almost no routes for escape.

Feng Mingxuan's people consciously forced them here.

A thought flashed through the minds of several people, and everyone's expressions became gloomy.

"Put your mount away and hide first. Feng Mingxuan either set up an ambush in front or wait for Li Dazui and others to take action first!"

At this dangerous moment, Zhu Shen seemed very calm in the dusk. Although there was no source for escaping around, there were many places to hide. He judged that Li Dazui and others should be on the way to come, and they could still grasp certain innate advantages.

By then, we can deal with Li Yanbei and others to the greatest extent.

Slap sex!

However, the seven people had just put away their mounts and wanted to hide their traces, but suddenly they heard a burst of applause coming from a distance.

Looking in the sound, the pupils of the God-Slaying Divine suddenly shrank like needle eyes. I saw that at some point a group of people came to the entrance of the road in front of me. There was a vaguely nearly a hundred people. The leader was a tall man with armor-covered body. He was carrying a big sword on his shoulder, with a powerful aura.

The teams behind him are all masters, and they all look at them, and they are all professional players.

Zhu Shen Xu even saw several familiar faces from it, all of whom were famous king-level experts in the industry. Moreover, in "The Investiture of the Gods", in Dongsheng, he was also a first-class strong man.

At Dusk, the God of Killing said coldly: "Hundreds of Waves and Thousands of Waves!"

The leader is not someone else, but the boss of Yutian Pavilion, with hundreds of tricks and thousands of tricks.

"It's worthy of being a god of killing. He noticed the danger so quickly. No wonder he can stand in the assassination world for so many years."

Hundreds of thousands of machines laughed softly, and then with a "click", he inserted the big sword in his hand under his feet, and the stones broke through the ground, as if the road was blocked.

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Chapter completed!