Bukai and Ling Feng are both under Bixue's subordinates, but the two of them do not trust each other

Just like most people, there is no word "brother" in the face of interests.

Since he was unwilling to be dragged down by Ling Feng, Shi Bukai naturally would not continue to stay here to help Ling Feng survive the so-called "demonstration disaster". In his eyes, the most important thing is to preserve himself and preserve his strength and status.

So, Ling Feng was abandoned.

Shi Bukai and Yu Liang took half of their men to chase Lei Gong and Feng Bo, leaving only Ling Feng's subordinates with less than 4,000 players.

In the previous battle, Ling Feng's people were always the leader. Shi Bukai and Yu Liang put their personnel in the rear and protected them well. When they retreated, Ling Feng's team, which had suffered heavy losses, suddenly seemed like a lonely army who had lost their backers, fighting hard.

"No matter what, you must kill the rain master!" Ling Feng issued a death order to the remaining players.

He can be said to have no way out now, but he cannot harm the brothers under his command.

As long as you win the Rain Master, these 4,000 troops will still have value in the eyes of Bixue. In this way, even if they will be disbanded and organized into other teams, there will be at least a place to settle down. And he himself...

He raised his head and looked into the air--he knew I hadn't left yet, but just hid it, watching his every move.

So he smiled, as if saying, "I lost, but you can't win."

Looking at Ling Feng's eyes, I couldn't help but start to doubt my decision.

Could it be that this kid has some profound feelings for Bixue? Or, is there any handle in Bixue's hands?

Could it be. Like some gangs, members of the gang are also under the control of the so-called organization in reality?

If I am just worried about the wages, then I can guarantee that Ling Feng can get much more in Longcheng than he can get in Bixue Villa. However, if there are other factors, it will be difficult to determine.

Actually, I guessed wrong.

Bixue Villa does not control players in reality, but they are extremely strict with the betrayer.

With an identity and status like Ling Feng, once he chooses the Rebel Gang, Bixue will definitely drive Ling Feng out of the game at all costs. Killing him to level zero may be just light.

Unless Ling Feng chooses to delete the account and rebuild it, he will face the endless pursuit of Bixue Villa.

So, Ling Feng's expression looks so strange.

Of course he was grateful for my importance to him, but he also resented me for putting him in such a situation.

At the same time, he also wanted to see with his own eyes what method I would use to make all the demon players here disappear in two hours before deleting his account.

"well!"

Seeing Ling Feng's expression of looking at death, I felt deeply regretful for him.

Judging from his appearance, even if all the Demon Lord players are withdrawing, he will not leave here.

By then, there will be a player in the demon camp here. If you want to win, I must kill him first.

Perhaps only in this way can he feel that he doesn't owe me as much.

Let's just do it, let him down and join Longcheng again in the future. I can explain to my brothers.

I sighed a long time, and I withdrew my gaze and was about to send a message to the ghost wolf, but I heard Xiao Hei's voice coming from my mind: "Your plan may be delayed, something happened here in Rakshasa."

Something happened? What happened?

In an instant, I moved my position and became one with Xiao Hei.

This is the biggest benefit after the fusion of the soul - no matter how far apart I, Xuanyuan Sword, and Xiao Hei are, they can jump directly in space through the soul. In other words, I almost have the ability to teleport.

The troops of the Ghost Wolf's Life Dragon City Legion formed a circle to prevent the rest of the players from getting close.

The Queen of Corpse Charm has been pushed down. Except for a small number of players who have moved to the Rain Master and started to surround Ling Feng, most of them have turned their attention to the Demon Lord's big wave of ss.

The benefits that can be obtained by killing a group of players are not much better than killing a wave ss.

Therefore, even with the pressure from Dragon City, the players still refused to leave.

And the Demon Lord, no, should have been called Rakshasa Heaven, is standing still, her eyes closed, her brows are deep, her face is pale, as if she is suffering great pain.

"What's wrong?" I hurriedly squeezed out the crowd and came to Rakshasa.

I just made her a capable subordinate, and I can't let her have problems at this moment.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the Demon Lord's body? It is not suitable for her soul and soul, so there is a backlash?

"Heavenly Tribulation." Luoshatian felt my arrival and did not open his eyes, and struggled to squeeze out two words from the cracks of his teeth.

Heavenly Tribulation?!

Damn! How come it came so fast?!

I suddenly remembered the system prompt before, as if it was said that there was a seven-tribulation mission, but why did it trigger it at this time?

"What should I do now? What do I need to do?"

I'm anxious

road.

The Rakshasa genius just occupied this body and was in the adaptation period. What's more, she just experienced a life-and-death battle. With her current state, can she really withstand the heavenly tribulation?

"No need to do anything." Rakshasa said effortlessly: "This is just the first catastrophe. I... didn't take it seriously at all. But you'd better... let all your subordinates leave. The catastrophe... has no eyes."

"Okay, I'll let them go."

Turning around, I said to the ghost wolf: "Everyone is evacuated, don't stay here!"

I had already planned to withdraw all the people in Longcheng, but now it seems that this is even more necessary.

The ghost wolf glanced at me and asked, "Then you..."

"Don't worry." I said, "After the matter here is over, I will immediately go to Huangquandao to meet you. Now, take everyone out of here immediately!"

The sound suddenly became rapid because I saw that a layer of pink clouds had gradually gathered in the sky, gathering from all directions to the top of the head of Rakshasa Heaven.

Between the clouds, beams of lightning flashed back and forth like a dragon, colliding with dazzling sparks.

The earth began to shake, and the air around it seemed to be drained all of a sudden, making people feel breathless.

The spell light released by the players also became distorted, and even the people who were close to each other changed their appearance due to the distortion of this space, making people unable to see it clearly.

"Be careful." The ghost wolf left four words and sent a signal to retreat into the air.

"Wait a minute." I called out to Ghost Wolf who was about to leave and said to him: "I inform Pengfei and An Luohong and let them wait at the resurrection site. I want Ling Feng!"

The ghost wolf was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what I meant.

There was no need to make any response, and all members of Longcheng uniformly shot the return to the city talisman.

"Why are all the people in Longcheng retreating? There is still a wave of ss here!"

The ghost wolf and his men left, and there were immediately waves of discussion among the players.

"I don't know, it seems that a lot of people from Bixue Villa have left. Two of our NPCs have also run away, leaving only one half-dead Rain Master."

"Is there something big about Huangquan Road?"

"In my opinion, something big is going to happen here. Look at it, I have an ominous premonition, let's follow it too."

"Longcheng is gone, it probably doesn't matter if you stay any longer. Let's go too!"

"That remaining waves..."

"Only our hand can't be hit, let's go! It's too late, there are still thousands of people in Bixue Villa."

With the evacuation of Dragon City, the players of the Immortal Clan were like turtles that fell from a big tree, and suddenly disappeared. Only some idle people who were not aware of their lives and unknown goals were still stopping and watching.

Of course, the players responsible for collecting materials from Flying Eagle Fort and Free Industry will never leave easily. They keenly discovered that something seemed to happen here.

"Did you actually ask all the people of the Immortal Clan to withdraw?" Ling Feng, who had just pushed down the rain master, turned his head to look at the battlefield where the number of people was getting fewer. At the same time, he also received a message from Bixue.

I don’t know what Shi Bukai said in front of Bixue, Bixue actually issued an order directly, asking him to take everyone to Huangquan Road.

Although I had guessed that such a result would be possible, when I was facing it, there was still a hint of helplessness in Ling Feng's eyes.

"Let's go all." Ling Feng waved his hand, called one of his confidants, took off all the equipment and handed it to the subordinate. Only a Yuehua Sword was left on his body.

"What are you doing?" the subordinate asked in surprise, feeling very puzzled by Ling Feng's move.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and said to the subordinate: "Maybe I've been in the game for a long time. You will give me these things back to Bixue. Thank him for his cultivation of me during this period."

"Why is this?" The subordinate still didn't understand: "Is there something wrong with Boss Bixue? Or..."

"Don't ask again..." Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "The leader of the gang has ordered that everyone be transferred to Huangquan Road. You can take the people and leave quickly."

"and you……"

"I have my reasons and can't leave for the time being." Ling Feng said: "If the gang leader asks, tell him that if I can leave here alive, I will definitely go back to apologize in person. But now, I can't leave."

Ling Feng's subordinates stared at Ling Feng's eyes for a long time, finally nodded, put away all Ling Feng's equipment, and turned around and issued the order to transfer.

The cold wind blew up Ling Feng's long hair. Although he had changed out of that outfit, he was still wearing white clothes without any flaws.

"Hundred Ghost Yasha, you won this bet, but..."

There were thunder, and even the earth could not resist the tremor, as if it could not bear the power of the sky.
Chapter completed!