Online Games: God-level Plundering Talent at the Start!

! Help Ye Yang

"call……"

Shengjun took a breath, and felt a little headache. This prodigal brother simply did not succeed in success.

This wave of Sao operations is likely to make the entire Saint King's Guild a funerary object.

Now the Saint King is imprisoned in infinite single kills at the resurrection point.

In the future, if you are a little careless, some hero-level players in the entire guild may have to go through a month of soul sanctions, and they will be deleted and rebuilt alive!

At this moment, Shengjun was silent, but his fists were tightly clenched, his face was pale, and his expression was a bit distorted.

Fengshen and his party also shook their heads and sighed. Today's Saint-Sovereign Guild is like a fish swimming in a boiling cauldron, and a swallow is in a dangerous nest.

There can be no harmony between the two major guilds, only one side will win with an overwhelming advantage.

The loser will be killed forever! !

"Boss, what do you say, brothers will listen to you, whether it's alive or dead, they have done it!"

Fengshen is staunch, he stepped forward and said aggressively.

"Yes, Boss, I'm afraid of a hammer, and the big deal will die. Maybe it's the one who will kill you!"

"Yes, that is, we could defeat him once in the eternal world before, but now we can also smash him on the ground!"

"Brothers are not counseling, you are done, Laozi has long seen that eternal dislikes!"

A group of guild players were filled with indignation and heated discussions.

In just a few seconds, the eternal world was euphemistically condoned over a dozen ancestors and eighteen generations.

Hearing this, Shengjun's brows were slightly squeezed together, and he paused: "This time my brother caused the disaster. After that, I will definitely have to interrupt his dog legs."

"Now that the matter has happened, it must be resolved as soon as possible."

"The eternal world is not a good thing. He will definitely cut the grass and roots, and will not let the brothers of the Holy Kings Guild have a way to survive. Besides, our winning rate is not great this time. Forced fighting will only put everyone in trouble..."

Shengjun raised his head, his eyes filled with sadness, and said: "I don't want the heroes that my brothers worked so hard to be deleted like this..."

"Boss..." Fengshen and others stopped talking.

"I know."

Shengjun stretched out his hand to interrupt Fengshen's words, "I know what you are going to say, surrender! My Shengjun will never surrender!"

"But you can't go to death recklessly!"

"We need to find a helper..."

"helper?"

Everyone was dumb.

The two big guilds are struggling, what other small guilds, or scattered people dare to drip into this muddy water!

"Master Lieyang."

Shengjun looked at everyone and said quietly.

"Fogcao! Yes, there is this great god, who beat the eternal world into a dog in Xinshou Village back then."

"If you can invite the Great God of the Sun, this battle will basically be stable."

"However, the great god is so mysterious, busy upgrading and advanced, will he participate in the guild battle..."

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly their spirits came, as if they saw a glimmer of hope.

Ye Yang rode frosty feathers, soaring in the air.

Beside, the clouds and mist are misty, and the breeze is blowing slightly.

Frost Feather is worthy of a rare mount, flying extremely fast, and there is no violent shaking feeling when passing through the blast layer. The most important thing is that the shape is extremely windy, handsome and unmanned.

Ye Yang smiled and patted Frost Feather's head, but his eyes were looking at a valley at the end of the clouds.

"The front is the Valley of Fear."

I saw that in the deep sea five or six kilometers away, a silent valley grew quietly, surrounded by black mist.

Gloomy and cold.

Revealing a dangerous atmosphere.

Here, legendary rank bosses are everywhere, and for other scattered players, it is completely a purgatory on earth, and only the enchanting Ye Yang dare to step into it easily.

[Ding, you have a private message]

The private chat window trembled suddenly, Ye Yang was taken aback and opened the window.

"Great God of Lieyang."

"The Eternal World suddenly appeared in Boulder City"

"Great God, as long as you can rescue the Holy Sovereign Guild, in the future the entire Guild will only follow Lord Lieyang!"

A series of distress messages piled up at the private window.

"Uh uh uh……"

Ye Yang was a little speechless, was stunned for a while, muttering to himself: "Eternal world?"

"A comeback? Start a war?"

Looking at the private messages in the window, Ye Yang could imagine Shengjun's anxious expression and distorted old face.

"..."

"I have something...I'm playing a dungeon...after a while, you guys will stop first, and I will support you in a few hours."

After typing a few lines, Ye Yang closed the window.

"Help, it can also serve as an extension of my power in the future. Transcendence still needs to unite the players so that they can resist unknown dangers." Ye Yang touched his nose and thought.

"Chichi!"

"Huh—"

In a trance, the Frost Feather also stopped in the Valley of Fear, and the huge ice blue wings fluttered and swept gusts of wind.

at this time.

Ye Yang several people slowly descended from the entrance of the Valley of Fear.

"Master Lieyang, are we sure we want to go in?" Ina swallowed, looking into the depths of the valley of fear, she couldn't help shivering.

As an extremely rare dual-false Supreme Light Knight, Ina is extremely sensitive to darkness. She is deeply aware that there seems to be an extremely dangerous existence hidden in the Valley of Fear.

"Go, come here, how can you not go." Alia smiled and looked at Ina angrily: "Don't be afraid, I suck you."

"Well, I am here, don't be afraid."

Ye Yang patted Ina on the head, smiled and walked a few steps forward, stepping into the valley of fear.

"Um!"

The second daughter looked at Ye Yang's back, and suddenly had the courage to follow her with strides.

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