At this time, Feng Zhi’s face changed, and he broke away from the battle.
"What’s the matter?"
The residual blood shows that Feng Zhi is worried that nothing can go wrong at this juncture.
"Nothing. I’ll go on without you!"
Feng Zhi left his hand and left alone.
He came to an underground palace not far from Changsha city and saw the person who sent him the message, and at this time he frowned slightly and walked past.
"Why does your grandfather feel threatened?"
When Feng Zhi saw this man, his tone was contemptuous. Not everyone was qualified to be his opponent. Obviously, the rich family who became famous by his grandfather didn’t let Feng Zhi take him seriously.
The bearer is naturally Fu Yuesheng, but his level is 9, and he is equipped with a secret gold weapon. The weapon is also an artifact.
Feng Zhi laughed at this. He didn’t expect Fu Yuesheng to appear in such a gorgeous appearance. It seems that he must have put a lot of effort into his grandfather Fu Heng.
And his purpose is also clear at a glance. Ye Zhang also met a woman.
"Feng Zhi, I want you to help me!"
Fu Yuesheng uttered the first sentence and let Feng Zhi sigh in his heart. I don’t know if he came over for so many years and even made a mistake at this time. Why do you want Feng Zhi to help him?
"Why do you have anything that can make me feel excited?"
Feng Zhi tone is very cold, Fu Yuesheng can naturally hear it, but he desperately suppressed his anger and then said
"Don’t you want to bring down that little whirlwind?"
Fu Yuesheng’s words finally made Feng Zhi impatient. He smiled openly.
"I’m afraid Fu Gong hasn’t woken up yet. Little whirlwind just earned 100 million yuan for your grandfather. How many benefits can you bring to your grandfather? Who would you be with?"
Feng Zhi’s contempt touched the last line of defense in Fu Yuesheng’s heart. He is not a broad-minded person, and his anger is even more difficult to suppress at this time.
"Feng Zhi’s 100 million will make you willing to be a slave. If I tell you the little whirlwind card, I’m afraid you will compete with me!"
Fu Yuesheng’s words made Feng Zhi laugh and Fu Yuesheng stunned.
"If you want to tell me that Ye Zhang entered the glitz three years ago and got the secret of the demigod weapon, I’m really sorry. I already knew it!"
Chapter two hundred and thirteen Obsidian golems
Feng Zhi refused simply to pay Yuesheng and stood there just wanting to leave and feeling very unwilling. His mouth trembled and he seemed to want to make his thinking active.
"Finally, don’t mess with Ye Zhang. It’s a wake-up call for you."
Fu Yuesheng’s face is very ugly. This is the harshest warning he has ever heard. Perhaps he has not experienced these three wars from the flashy department, so his understanding of Ye Zhang is still on the surface of the facts.
He’s just a punk. Maybe he has a little luck.
After Feng Zhi left, he didn’t want to come here specially. Just because he has a good grandfather doesn’t mean he can be richer than three generations. He holds a negative view on this kind of brother Feng Zhishen.
Changsha City is still in a very stalemate. Although Ye Zhang’s killing was very cool, it did not play a decisive role in the whole war.
On the contrary, the separation of punk and Somalia at night has caused a lot of trouble to Changsha Chengtou.
"What happened?"
When Feng Zhi came back, he saw that he was plotting residual blood. He was actually in a good mood.
Fu Yuesheng is not so good, but he can beat Ye Zhang at any time and feel sick from time to time. Feng Zhi, a passerby, is still very happy to see it happen
"Not very good player attacks are like scattered sand. There, there, and there is a tendency to resist, and the speed of advancement is very slow, so it is estimated that you can’t enter the city when you reach the line."
Residual blood has entered its own state, and Feng Zhi has nothing to hide beside him.
In fact, Feng Zhi didn’t see how many undercurrents there are in the current war situation, but through the remnant blood, he saw all kinds of loopholes on his side.
This made him feel a little sigh that he lacked such talents as residual blood.
"Zhang Ye comes back first!"
The residual blood sent a message to Zhang Ye, and then Ye Zhang returned to the residual blood with a look of excitement after breaking out from the central part of army of the dead.
"It’s so cool, haha, my honor is … thousands!"
Ye Zhang is very cool, and the other party’s base does not have a close enemy’s 2-level suppression, which makes Ye Zhang invincible, but the bloody eyes obviously look farther.
"Ye Zhang Chengtou Wang Jian will be handed over to you."
Somali night and ordinary players can be used as cannon fodder, so BOSS will inevitably need people like Ye Zhang to solve it, but Ye Zhang still has some drums in his heart when he looks at the towering tower.
He remembered that Edgar Casey he had seen in Atlantis was also a purple name.
At this moment, the earth came and shook, and a huge monster slowly came out of the dark city gate.
"God, what is that!"
"The stone man is wrong. It’s an obsidian golem!"
I saw a huge monster coming out of the city. This is a stone man, a level 1 elite monster Obsidian monster. This monster stands in front of several players like a movable statue.
Then I saw a black shadow coming out of his mouth and being blown up among several players. Although there was no death, all of them suffered from the negative effect of aging.
"Bad this is …"
The residual blood suddenly wakes up, and the effect of aging is very troublesome, which not only reduces the opponent’s attack power by 7%, but also reduces the movement speed by 7%. Once you get old, you can say that you will die.
The obsidian golem, which turned out to be a group effect, immediately realized that it was not good
"body retreat!"
The residual blood is sending a message on the nearby channel, but although his message has been achieved, the effect is not obvious. Each of these players is jealous of honor points. Let them retreat at this time, not only will they not appreciate you, but they will hate you.
But a commander-in-chief’s remnant blood ordered a Tang Yidao and the veteran to release their workers separately at this time for personnel transfer.
Half of the players quit wisely, and half of them are still fighting. They would rather die in the battlefield and earn more honor than come back, because in the hearts of these players, personal interests are always above everything else.
However, the residual blood can’t wait any longer. Every second that you stay here may mean that several comrades die. When the residual blood and Ye Zhang and others leave the field, there are still 10,000 players left. There is no doubt that they all died in the battlefield.
When you come to a temporary safety zone, everyone has no actual residual blood in their hearts. It is not without countermeasures. The sleeping sheep has a halo, which can accelerate, defend and restore vitality. Once it has an acceleration gear, it can be upgraded to a holy magic horn to obtain magic recovery and reduce magic damage in a wide range.
However, the residual blood doesn’t want the engineer’s secret to break out too early. Obviously, Feng Zhi must have hidden his own secret. So far, no one knows what Feng Zhi’s personality attributes are after he turned around.
"Do you have any good suggestions for the president of blood washing?"
The remnant blood looked at Feng Zhi, only to see that the latter smiled, which made the remnant blood sink. Obviously, Feng Zhi gave up his command, so the remaining conductor fell into the hands of the remnant blood and Ye Zhang.
The residual blood doesn’t know what cards Feng Zhi has, so Feng Zhi’s exposure from exposure also exposes Ye Zhang’s cards.
"Let me go and control my epidemic!"