"Damn, this guy is not dead yet."

When Ye Feng saw the Nine Nether Formation disintegrating from afar, he saw the sun again, and even Ye Yu Liufeng, who had always been calm and composed, couldn't help but complain.

"This is really a miracle." Qianshan Muxue was stunned for a moment before smiling faintly.

"Oh, it turns out that a good person doesn't live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years." Nuoyan sang and said contemptuously.

"Do we want to go over and take a look?" Yun Kuang asked.

"Let's go, no matter how you say it's a hidden alliance for the time being, go and give me some condolences."

Ye Yu Liufeng said as he drove the Fire Kirin to fly over. When he went to the ground, he saw Ye Feng bent down to pick up treasures, and he was holding the book of the oracle of the laws of the gods.

On this side, Ye Feng raised his head and looked around, and saw hundreds of corpses falling from the outside of the aperture of the Nine Nether Formation, which was located in a row on the ground. Needless to say, it was also the masterpiece of Ye Yu Liufeng and the other four. Outside the boundary line formed by the corpses, about five hundred meters away, the densely packed with mobs of the king's dominance.

Ye Feng couldn't help but exhale a deep breath and thought it was dangerous. Fortunately, Ye Yu Liufeng and the other four killed hundreds of players in the King Picture. The shocked guys did not set up an encirclement near the boundary of the Nine Nether Formation. Otherwise, when the formation dispersed, they could complete the "God-killing Cause" with just one simple round of fire concentration.

Ye Feng was very grateful to Ye Yu Liufeng. He was full of treasures that could not be lost. Not to mention anything else, if those three chapters of the laws of the gods exploded, he would be so painful. Moreover, he would still be asking others for help. Thinking of this, Young Master Ye bared his white teeth and politely showed a friendly and bright smile towards Ye Yu Liufeng.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, sister, why are you still not dead?" Ye Yu Liufeng choked in anger.

As wise as him, it is hard to imagine how Ye Feng could lead Xia Yumo to destroy the other person in the formation.

It would be fine if it was just a few half-baked gods from the God-Destroying Mercenary Group and Wang Tu Baye. The key was that there was also a God-Director himself. What kind of person is the God-Director? Before Ye Feng was born, God-Director was definitely the only peerless master who could compete with him for the strengths of the night rain and wind.

Although the night rain and wind also hope for a miracle, no matter how you calculate it, it should be a tragedy for this guy, otherwise it would be unscientific.

"Ho ho, you're scared, old man." Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"I will be afraid of you." Ye Yuliu was half dead, squinting Ye Feng, looking extremely contemptuous.

"Don't let it go, help me, guard the gates, don't let that group of garbage take my turn. The wind and waves didn't hit me to death. If I die in the hands of the garbage in the end, I will be frustrated to death." The alarm sounded, which was the prelude to the master of the system's cards. Ye Feng didn't care about talking to Ye Yu Liufeng and said hurriedly.

"What's the situation?" Nuoyan Qiansing looked tired and vaguely guessed the reason. She shouted with gloating.

"It's too tired, the system master let me..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng's head was gone and he was kicked off the line.

In order to warn everyone to arrange their work and rest time reasonably and not to indulge in the game too much, the system punishes fatigue and goes offline. After being judged by the master of the system and the red card appears, in addition to canceling the online qualification within six hours, although the player is offline, the character still stays in the game. This time is not long or short, just three minutes, which is usually enough for others to kill you more than ten times.

Of course, this just means that there is plenty of time to be killed. If you kill it once, you will die and there will be no repeated punishments.

However, even if you die once, the explosion rate is twice as high as usual.

"Haha, this guy is today, let's do it and kill him." Nuoyan Qianchang laughed wildly without a lady, and was so excited that she almost cried.

...

Ye Feng didn't care about his life or death. Life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. He just bet that the old man Ye Yu Liufeng has lost his moral integrity recently and cannot do such a frugal thing.

He took off his game helmet and shook his sweat wildly. Just as he was about to take a breath, he heard a rustling sound behind him. When he turned around, he saw three pretty girls, Luo Yunmeng, Xia Yumo and Lan Yumian, sitting side by side at the head of the bed watching him.

"you……"

Ye Feng was a little embarrassed. Although everyone had either rolled over the sheets or was on the way to roll the sheets, there was no need to be so shy, but being watched by three girls was a little bit like that. By the way, Young Master Ye now has no inch of his body except for a pair of boxer pants. This is not important. What is important is that he sweats too much. The boxer pants are not swimming trunks and have no waterproof function, so he looks a little bit transparent.

Ye Fengkong had great ambition to sleep with his sleep, but he did not realize that he was being watched. At this moment, he was embarrassed. Unexpectedly, he only said two words to be embarrassed. Amian, who was understanding, got rid of the siege, his eyes were lit, and he asked with anticipation: "You are not dead."

Ye Feng of course knew that she was referring to the game, and nodded and said, "It shouldn't be dead."

"What does it mean to not die?"

"I was forced to go offline by the system. Ye Yu Liufeng and his wife are protecting me. I don't know whether they can protect me."

"Then Indra is lying down."

"Dull go."

"Haha, what am I saying? One person has 100,000 yuan, give it money." Lan Yumian smiled so wildly that he was so proud that his little hand almost reached on Luo Yunmeng and Xia Yumo's noses.

"What's the situation?" Ye Feng scratched his head and concealed his embarrassment.

Luo Yunmeng took out a card speechlessly and explained: "Betting, Momo and I thought you were going to die this time. If you want to win the Dee Shitian, you need a miracle. Amian has confidence in you, but you have a miracle."

Ye Feng was completely unlucky and complained to Lan Yumian: "You set up another game. I'm fighting hard online. Is it appropriate to bet on me? How poor are you? This is the 100,000 yuan apart."

Lan Yumian naturally responded and contempt: "You know, you know how accomplished my sister has won with this money." As she said that, she smiled charmingly at Luo Yunmeng, "Yes."

Goddess Luo was very depressed and looked at Master Ye quietly, "Why can't you die if you do this?"

Ye Feng almost vomited blood after hearing this and said, "It was a desperate situation. Who would have thought that the Emperor and God were more graceful and insisted on playing with me. As a result, he got rid of himself while playing. Finally, he drew his sword and stabbed himself to death in grief, anger and despair."

"Uh, I'll just say that it was an unsolvable situation." Xia Yumo suddenly realized, feeling that he had lost the 100,000 yuan, and then said strangely, "But isn't Di Shitian quite despicable and shameless? Why did he suddenly become noble this time?"

"This guy is quite hidden and can't see through it. I guess that most of the hatred things in the past were done by Qin Shimingyue... No matter what, everyone is an enemy anyway, and they can't pee in a pot."

"You are so vulgar."

The three girls despise each other, and they all knew in their hearts that no matter whether the real Indra is despicable or noble, just Vivi incident, everyone was destined to be in a situation that would never stop.

This is a sting in Vivi's heart. If you can avoid it, try to avoid it, no one will say it explicitly.

"By the way, where is Vivi, and why are you back?" Ye Feng asked.

"Vivi is still fighting online, and the myths of the coalition forces should almost join forces to siege the city." Lan Yumian said and glared at Ye Feng, "What do you mean, I don't welcome my sister back."

"How can I do it? I'm so happy that I want to tell you? I'm just wondering why you are so fast." Ye Feng smiled.

"Private plane."

"Okay, stop talking. We are all heroic and can't help. You should take a shower quickly, then eat and sleep. You will have to go online in six hours." Luo Yunmeng thoughtfully handed over a clean towel and urged Ye Feng to cherish his precious rest time.

"Yeah, let's go wash now, you can rest early." Ye Feng walked to the door and suddenly remembered something. He stopped and turned around, and a bad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Amian, do you say still count?"

Upon hearing this, Amian, who had always been extremely tough, turned his face red. He hurriedly turned his head to avoid Ye Feng's gaze and smiled bitterly at Luo Yunmeng: "Your face is so smooth."
Chapter completed!