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Chapter 175: Crazy Wolf

"The sound of you breathing in neatly makes me extremely angry. You saw another legend, that is, me. You were not shocked at all, but just hearing a name showed shock. I think I should kill you all, otherwise

When I practice in the future, my thoughts will not be smooth." The tall man suddenly became inexplicably irritable, his whole person became murderous, and his neutral voice became sharp due to anger.

Everyone around was so frightened that they immediately fell silent and shrank back desperately. The dwarf quickly comforted him: "Angry Wolf, this is not Alans. Others didn't recognize us and didn't show the proper expressions of admiration. Isn't this normal? You

Don't be tempted to kill people, okay? Don't forget our agreement, we only seek wealth and not life. We are no longer storm hunters, we have successfully transformed into bounty hunters..."

"Crazy, you're right." The tall man nodded, but he still couldn't feel relieved after thinking about it. He added, "But I still want to dig out a few pairs of eyes as a warning?"

"How many times have I told you..." the dwarf continued to console him.

During the conversation between the two, the moods of everyone present were ups and downs. Once the tall guy's point of view was established, they might become disabled.

Seeing that the two of them had no intention of taking action, Ku Feixi was too lazy to pay attention anymore and continued her unfinished work, looking at the frightened faces one after another.

The voices of these two people were so loud that Feng Qinglang heard them in the teleportation hall, and he accelerated the movement of repairing the magic patterns in his hands.

The Raging Waves are an immortal legend in the Storm Mountains. For thousands of years, countless Storm Hunters have imitated them. The strange pair outside are considered one of the more famous ones. They call themselves the "Crazy Wolf" and are the descendants of the new generation of Alans.

legend.

These two people were once two handymen in a mercenary group in the Storm Mountains. The tall man was responsible for gathering information and finding paths because of his amazing speed. The dwarf was responsible for carrying objects and cleaning up the battlefield because of his strength.

When the goddess of fate arranged for them to become good friends, they gradually emitted a dazzling light. Their respective strengths and weaknesses complemented each other. In addition, the two of them were really talented. They worked hard and created a set of combined skills, which finally made the entire Stormwind Mountains

I was also shocked by them, making the whole Alans know their names.

But what people call them is definitely not the glorious name they call themselves "Crazy Wolf", but the "Sap Duo". Relying on the amazing speed of the tall man and the explosive blow of the dwarf, they go around everywhere

He made a living by knocking people out, and at first he only traded orcs, but later due to conflicts with several human mercenary groups, humans were directly included in the scope of business...

In the Stormwind Mountains, both camps hated this pair. They even got on the Storm Hunters' blacklist for this reason, and people began to want them... It was precisely because it became increasingly difficult to do business in the Stormwind Mountains that they

After deciding to transform into a bounty hunter, super fat sheep like "Rebel" were naturally listed as the top targets after the transformation.

Feng Qinglang had been listening carefully to the conversation outside. When he understood that it was the voice of the "Sap Duo", he speeded up his movements again. Naturally, he had heard of the misdeeds of these two people, but he was more concerned about their combination.

His speed can be ranked high on his luxurious hunting list.

Because the speed was too fast, he had used the simplest method to create magic patterns in some places. This was noticed by another magic pattern master: "Uh... Sir, if you describe it like this, will it cause the teleportation guide to be inaccurate?"

Woolen cloth?"

Feng Qinglang thought to herself, life is at stake now, so it doesn't matter whether the teleportation coordinates are accurate or not. The key is to leave here quickly. You can slowly recalibrate the coordinates in the future...

Of course, he looked very serious on the surface and said: "This is an improved space magic pattern. It uses a lost technique of the Northern Kingdom, which can save energy..."

"So that's it. I was overly worried. I have also researched the magic patterns of the ancient factions in the Northern Kingdom. Can we make an appointment to share our experiences later?" the magic pattern master said happily.

Feng Qinglang could only say with a straight face: "Well, Your Excellency, please focus on your space-stabilizing magic pattern first. Well, don't talk about personal matters during working hours."

Under the leadership of Feng Qinglang, the magic pattern master, and his focus on leading by example, a new space teleportation magic pattern was gradually taking shape. At this time, Ku Feixi had already browsed all the faces in the hall outside.

once.

She was a little confused. The red dot on the aura radar was still there, but according to the usual rules, the rebel rarely stayed in the same place with the tracker for more than a quarter of an hour. Could it be that he had sneaked away?

Already?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at the gap opened by the Sap duo. These two idiots could break in violently, and the rebels would naturally have their own way of sneaking out.

If he really escapes, if you chase him out now, you might still have a chance to catch up with him...

But after just a moment's hesitation, she still strode decisively towards the teleportation hall. Now, she didn't know how many competitors were rushing here. Instead of chasing them out, it would be better to hope that the rebels would be bold enough to hide inside.

The Sap duo don't have as many mental activities as Ku Feixi. There is a tracking expert in front of them who has done all the work beforehand. It is definitely right to follow her.

Feng Qinglang listened to the approaching footsteps outside, like the note of death.

Five steps——

Three steps——

The magic pattern just came to the last stroke, and the magic pattern diagram lit up quickly on the teleportation array. All the magic pattern masters couldn't help but cheered in unison, but Feng Qinglang shouted hoarsely at the staff responsible for energy control: "Start,

Let me test it”

What a responsible Mage Pattern Master! With such great ability, he has no pretensions at all and is willing to test it himself. Normally, this kind of dangerous work is done by the people below...

The staff hurriedly turned on the energy of the teleportation array, and the light suddenly shone. Feng Qinglang couldn't care less, and kicked his feet towards the light in the center of the teleportation array.

Feeling the power of space being torn apart again, and the power of law rippling around like waves, Feng Qinglang was overjoyed, and finally caught up.

But at the moment when it was teleported out, Feng Qinglang's joy had not had time to last. Three figures rushed into the light group one after another. Ku Feixi's surprise greeting through gritted teeth could still be vaguely heard: "Rebels"

, you lost weight”

The sap duo also exclaimed happily: "We finally saw someone alive."

"..." The light and shadow quickly disappeared, and the teleportation array returned to its quiet state.

In just the blink of an eye, the several plague gods that caused the teleportation base to completely lose its secular order completely disappeared.

"It seems like something else rushed in just now?"

"I'll find out what's going on when your Excellency comes back later. I also agreed with him to discuss the ancient inheritance of the magic patterns in the Northern Kingdom..."

"Wait, no, the magic pattern array has been destroyed again, and several new magic patterns have been added this time. It will be troublesome to repair it this time."

The focused Mage Pattern Masters hadn't realized what had happened, but in the hall outside, the temporary captives immediately reacted. The Gods of Plague had finally left. They quickly left this place where the rebels had appeared. From now on, things were different.

Continuously.

They dispersed with a roar, and quickly disappeared into two pieces.

When the crowd dispersed, the clever guard opened his eyes to observe his superior. He saw that General Longcheng was still unconscious, so he decisively continued to be unconscious and did not stop the fleeing crowd.

It wasn't until the crowd completely dispersed that the Royal Guards, led by General Longcheng, stood up again.

A close aide of the general asked in a low voice, "General, is this...do we not care about those who fled?"

General Longcheng has returned to his usual calm and majestic appearance, and the blood on his face has been wiped clean. He said calmly: "Who knows if that traitor really escaped from the teleportation array? What if he still blended into the crowd just now?

We try to stop it, how many of us do you think can survive?"

The confidant suddenly realized: "The general has foresight."

"Count our casualties immediately. Also..." His voice became even lower, "Have we completed the registration of all the information of those present before us?"

"Only about half of it has been registered..." The confidant looked around. Some of the information books had been soaked in blood, and the fonts inside were probably blurred. "But a lot of the registration information has been declared invalid."

General Longcheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

The confidant was puzzled again and said: "General, this is..."

"Well, if we have temporary information on a certain identity of the rebel, do you think we can still have peace in the future? Now that the registration information is incomplete, although it will still cause trouble, it will be much less troublesome.

Seeing General Longcheng's frightened expression, this confidant felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart. The famous General Longcheng, a strong man in the firmament realm, could only choose to stay far away in a fight at the level of a rebel.
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