Ao!

Three more wolf howls sounded, and then three black pillars of fire gushed out from the three wolf's mouths, instantly rolling dozens of players in. At this time, there were almost no living creatures around the three werewolf of the Black Flame Hell. In just a few minutes, nearly three hundred players had fallen under the attack of the three werewolf of the Black Flame Hell, and the players had not yet fought back. However, their attacks were like tickling for the three werewolf of the Black Flame Hell. Even if some attacks could break through the defense of the three werewolf of the Black Flame Hell, its almost perverted recovery could make any injury heal in seconds...

Although the real fourth-level masters are very disdainful of the strength of the three werewolf of the Black Flame Hell, for the third-level players, the three werewolf of the Black Flame Hell are no longer visible, and the suppression of the level is completely reflected. Moreover, although those fourth-level masters say that the strength of the three werewolf of the Black Flame Hell is average, it would not be easy for anyone to fight. The current situation of Constantine, Veronaya and Zoning is the best example...

"The recovery of this thing is so perverted... Constantine, do you Silver Federation have such creatures that are so resilient to be perverted?"

Veronaya, holding a long sword in his hands, stared at the huge body of the three werewolf in the Black Flame Hell, with helplessness in his eyes. He had already cut more than a hundred swords on that big guy before, but often when he finished the first sword and wanted to cut the second sword, he found that the scars caused by the first sword had disappeared... Although he did not use all his strength now, he knew very well that even if he showed all his strength, he could not solve this big guy, let alone he had the task assigned by the guild, and it was impossible to show his true skills in such an occasion...

"Well... Strictly speaking, there are indeed, but... they are all immature experimental products. Either there are problems here or there... In short, it is impossible to be as perfect as these mutated gnolls... so perfect..."

Constantine nodded gently at first, but then shook her head slightly, then looked at the ferocious beast in front of her with a complicated expression. As a mage in the research department, Constantine actually admired this "perfect" biotechnology. Even in his opinion, these hell werewolfs were not only not ferocious, but also as beautiful as works of art...

"Oh... it's not the time to talk about that. Our biggest problem at the moment is how to deal with this..."

"Dear players, please retreat all of them. We the elves will solve these creatures by ourselves. If we think we have good strength, we can choose to stay. We the elves are very grateful."

Veronaya was halfway through his words, but a solemn voice suddenly blocked his words. Then the three of them turned their heads and found that there was a large group of elves not far behind him. The one who made the sound was a male elves carrying a short red bow, wearing silver scales, and a beast-patterned helmet. The male elves had a badge on his chest, and a strange hexagonal arrow was carved on the badge...

"This is... [King of Lingyu] Zhebi! I didn't expect that the president of [Mingdi] would actually take action in person..."

The three of them immediately recognized the male elf, but when they looked at the others near the male elf and the badges on the chests of the elves behind them, their faces showed unexpected expressions...

"It's really lively. Almost all the gentry of the elves have taken action... The president of [Fairy Lake] - [Saint of the Lake] Ikalus, the president of [Green Organ] - [Forest Blower] Veronica, the president of [Arrow] - [Eyes of Kill] Sylvia, the first master of [Forest Sentinel] - [Dark Forest Strike] Luca, the first master of [June Balloon] - [Speed ​​Sword] Perry..."

As his eyes swept over a girl holding a unicorn and holding a short bow. A druid holding a staff and covering her face with a huge wolf-headed hat. A middle-aged male elf with a huge longbow on her back and a grim expression. A tree grazer holding a staff and a green leaf head tube was talking intimately with a female elf. An elf swordsman with a smile and a thin sword on her waist... Zoning soon revealed their names one by one, but Constantine seemed to pay more attention. He frowned slightly and then whispered:

"The elves behind them are also divided into different guilds... I remember that these guilds support the [Constitutionalists] and the [Rule Powers] separately? Then, in theory, they should be considered enemies, right? How can they get together now?"

Zoning tilted his head and thought for a while, then said something that surprised the two of them...

"Maybe... I want to use this opportunity to increase the influence of our guild, or... I want to compete."

"Ah? This is not a sports meet. What's the point of a competition?"

Looking at Veronaya's puzzled expression, Zoning sighed slightly, and then said helplessly:

"Veronaya, you are an elf after all. Don't you understand your own situation... The elf tribe strictly prohibits killing each other, so although the contradiction between the [Constitutionalists] and the [Rule Powers] is already very deep, it still maintains restraint... The same is true for the guild. Although no one can stand the other side, they dare not easily cause conflicts, so they can only compete in public places in some ways other than fighting..."

"So now they're using that thing as a competitor... It's a good choice."

Constantine obviously understood the difficulties of the elf player. He nodded slightly, then looked at the city gate, but found that there were several figures waving to him. He then looked closely and a smile appeared on his face...

"Veronaya, let's go...the follow-up staff arrived."

"Oh? Is the captain here too?"

After nodding slightly to Veronaya, Constantine smiled at Zoning:

"Mr. Zoning, we will say goodbye. Please say hello to [Valkyrie] on behalf of our guild."

"Haha, then please say hello to [Thunder Emperor] on behalf of Mr. Constantine on our guard."

"nature……"

After Constantine finished speaking, she led Veronaya to the group of people who waved to them, while Zoning took a deep look there, then turned around and walked towards the large group of elves with his subordinates...

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"The werewolf... isn't right, it should be called hell werewolf... The potential of this creature is really limited, and it's not worth it to spend [spiritual eyes] on them!!!"

After watching the hell werewolf on the crystal panel fall under the player's attack, Green Cliff couldn't help but stomp his feet in a piss. Although they seemed very casual when using the [Spiritual Eye] just now, in fact, the manufacturing of the [Spiritual Eye] requires a lot of rare resources. The cost of each [Spiritual Eye] is at least more than 100,000 gold coins!

"That's why I said... a weapon that can be manufactured in large quantities like the [Blood Eye Mad Sword] is a truly qualified 'weapon'! Your [Spirit Eye] can only be regarded as a luxury vase at most..."

When Hanning, who ran to Green Cliff, saw Green Cliff look so angry that he immediately laughed softly, and then shook his head helplessly...

"What do you know! It's just that the potential of these gnolls is too low. If they were replaced by real orcs, they would probably at least be able to increase their strength to the fourth level low level, or even advanced level! How can your Silver Federation's small-scale biotechnology be compared with my death biotechnology!"

Faced with Hanning's ridicule, Green Cliff obviously did not take it seriously. He curled his lips disdainfully, and then continued to look at the picture on the crystal panel...

"I don't understand!? Indeed, your [spiritual eye] has increased a little more than my [Blood Eye Mad Sword], but the question is how long it takes to create a [spiritual eye]? How much consumption is required? You are a mage at least... You still know the word "cost-performance ratio"? Evaluating whether a weapon is good depends not only on whether it is strong, but also on its cost, manufacturing technology and other aspects... And you say that the strength of a creature can be improved to level 4... That kind of level 4 is just a joke in front of a real master, not even [spiritual awareness], and it is considered a fourth-level... It's just that there is only the skin of a fourth-level creature, but not the strength of a fourth-level."

"you!"

Just as Green Cliff was about to refute, Yue Yulou's smiling voice suddenly sounded...

"Okay... what you said makes sense. Leave the specific questions to discuss during the meeting..."

Then Yue Yulou's figure quickly appeared in front of the two of them. Then he took a crystal panel handed over by Hanning. After looking at the picture above, Yue Yulou raised his head and said lightly:

"The props seem to be ready...how are the actors ready?"

"Everything is ready, just wait for the leader to order and we can start..."

"very good……"

Yue Yulou smiled slightly, then looked at the group of murderous elves on the crystal panel, and a look of expectation slowly rose in his two-colored eyes...
Chapter completed!