Chapter 281: Kicking to the iron plate (below)

The masters on the list of the world are all legendary. The positions of the masters of the list are not the same. Those ordinary players can only look up and have no qualification for close contact. Every name on the list is familiar to Chinese players, and each one must not be provoked. When the words "Bing Xin Luo Cao" were shouted, the players of the Black Yan League all stunned their eyes wide open, and they quickly developed cold sweat.
Once the fifth in the list, today's sixth in the list of days - Bing Xin Luo Bra - Mu Bingyao!
The name of "Bing Xin Luo Cao" came out like a mountain in the hearts of all the players of the Yan Yan League. Some of the players in the Black Yan League even showed a frenzy that could not be concealed. Indeed, only Bingshuo Rakshasa is qualified to have such a cold and sultry atmosphere. The few players who watched the excitement were also excited. They quickly bid farewell to the news that the ice heart Rakshasa was in the northwestern part of the third area of ​​the plain. Gradually, there were more and more lively players. Hurry, it is impossible to drive away.
The black mad bow quickly returned to the side of the black Yan Xingfeng, and said with a sweaty head: "Less master, what should I do? This person is definitely the ice heart Rakshasa is right! I have seen it before, but I have never seen it before. She thought about it."
"Bing Xin Luo Bra? Hey, what about it? But it is a woman. We have more than 300 people here. Is it still afraid that she will not be able to do it." Yan Yan Xuanfeng is the same color, no care. .
In the Yan Yan League, the Yan Yan Xuan Feng is basically a natural existence. Everything has to be around him. His father never let him deal with the outside world... because this product does not have this ability. Therefore, Yan Yan Xuanfeng used to be self-centered from an early age, and the concept of the master of the list is only "strength is stronger than other players." But in the face of hundreds of thousands of people in Yan Yan League, the strongest of those who are on the list of the list is not who they want to step on. Therefore, listening to the name of Bing Xin Luo Sha, his reaction is far less intense than other people.
Yan Yan crazy bow quickly said: "Less master, we will not be afraid of her Yan Yan League. But ... but it is best not to offend the masters of the list, otherwise, there may be all sorts of trouble.

In the early stage, because the starting point is the same, the development time is still short, the advantage of the list leader is not obvious, but after the 50th level, the second turn, the strength tends to mature, and the strength of the master of the list will be undiscounted. The Magic Wu Conference of the Huaxia Game World was also held at that time, and will be rearranged according to the results of the competition. At that time, it was possible to be among the hundreds of millions of players in China, and it was all beyond imagination. It is extremely remarkable that one person loses a few people, and it is not difficult to lose one hundred people to the top of the list. If you dare to offend which list of masters, if he wants to retaliate, there are hundreds of helpers around him who don't want to escape... And who can take thousands of people at any time? In addition, every strong person on the list has countless admirers, among which the players in the same profession are mostly, so the appeal is extremely strong. Just like Mu Bingyao, as the highest ranked woman on the list (the Sword Emperor has something to say?), it is also one of the only two women. It can be said that more than half of the female combat players are her admirers.
Therefore, the master of the list can not offend, this is a consensus that players have long been. However, this self-defeating black-small alliance has no such consciousness.
From the reaction of other Yan Yan League players, Yan Yan Xuan Feng can clearly see their awe of the name "Mu Bing Yao", quickly glanced at more and more players around him, he bit his teeth, whisper Said: "A group of waste, a woman turned out to be afraid of you like this! I am the young master of the Black Yan League, I have hundreds of thousands of players under the Black Yan League, do you let me be scared by such a woman? Then the face of our Black Yan League is not to be thrown away."
"No, no, of course not." Black Yan crazy bowed his head and shook his head: "I mean, since she is the ice heart Rakshasa, we better deal with it in a softer way, it is best not to conflict." He swallowed. A slobber, with a lower voice said: "Less Lord, you usually pay attention to the outside things less, may not know how terrible the perversion on these days, do not regard her as an ordinary woman, three years ago In the third large national war in the game world before, in the Western battlefield, Bingxin Rakshasa killed 500 Russian players in an hour, killing an average of seven seconds, lasting an entire hour... This is the West. The highest record of destroying the enemy in the battlefield for an hour has not been broken, and the whole world has been shocked. The name of her Rakshasa has also come from that time. Although there are three hundred people on our side, perhaps...not enough She looks."
In fact, Mu Bingyao is now 21, the strength is not growing, naturally can not be compared with the ice heart Luochao in the heyday. She was absolutely unable to cope with more than 300 players present. However, Yan Yan’s mad bow is very clear about how unwise it is because of such a thing and conflict with the masters on the list. Therefore, I hope that the words can be eased. He went on to say: "And now, everyone knows that Bing Xin is the mysterious first guild ‘heart dream,' and the founder of the dream, but Ling Yan, who makes the Yanhuang League all face!

"Heart dream... Ling Tian? Is it that they are the ones who belong to the dream?" Yan Yan Xuanfeng is again self-esteem, and will not know the name Ling Tian. His father was extremely serious and he said that Ling Tian is a man who does everything, and he is very courageous. Even the Yanhuang Alliance dares to step on it. Such people must not be offended.
Even the person whose father is so jealous, he just wants to be hard, and he can hardly get up.
"He, I know that the woman of this quality is definitely not ordinary. It is the person who the old man said that must not be in conflict now." Is it the woman of Lingtian? "Thinking of this, Yan Yan Xuanfeng smoldering bonfire. However, Ling Tian’s name really shocked him. He was not stupid enough to be saved. He quickly squeezed a smile and said a smile. It’s really lucky to go to the legendary Ice Heart Rakshasa. I admire you for a long time, I know that it’s Ice Heart Raksha, and there will be no misunderstanding between us. So since it’s a misunderstanding, I hope that some beautiful women don’t want to be in the heart. on."
After that, his eyes were a gesture. Suddenly, the players of the Yanmeng League, which were surrounded by the girls, quickly dispersed and retreated to the Yan Yan Xuanfeng.
Seeing Yan Yan Xuanfeng actually put the girls directly, pink rose anxiously: "Husband, do you let them go? What about my clothes? They are just five women, we are here So many people, there are so many outsiders watching, we just let them go, others still don’t know how to laugh at us... husband, you are the young master of the Yanyan League."
Just put Xiao Qi on them, Yan Yan Xuanfeng is also deeply sullen, but can only bear to say: "No way, the old man said, Ling Tian this person is too terrible, and can not touch his bottom, Unfathomable, so I must not offend him now. These women, maybe they are Lingtian women... Don't worry, that dress, I will find a way later."
Mu Bingyao appeared, the name of the ice heart Luosha was completely shocked by the Yan Yan League, and the girls also had a long sigh of relief. Xiao Qi looked at Mu Bingyao with his face: "Mu sister, you are too great, you don't need to talk, you don't need to do it. To that stop, they scare them cold and sweaty. It is the most admired girl of my brother. Oh, if it’s not that I already have a scorpion, I will definitely let my brother fight for you.

Mu Bingyao: "..."
"Let's go." Ling Shui took the day and took a picture: "Fortunately, I told my brother that we are fine."
I didn’t take a look at the side of Yan’s League. The girls walked away quickly, but the inevitable accumulation of grievances in their hearts, and obviously, the gold leveling points that belonged to them were silently sent to the Black Yan League. . But they can't afford the conflict, and they don't want to get into trouble. They all endure silently.
"Let's go!" I was reluctant to see the back of Mu Bingyao and others, and Yan Yanliang waved his hand and prepared to leave. His voice just fell, his feet had not yet had time to step out, and a cold and low voice suddenly sounded, calming down when he was around.
"Go? Hehe... you can't go."
This voice also turned Xiao Qi, who walked far away, and shouted excitedly: "It’s a brother... ah! The donkey is here too!"
Watching the lively crowd of players separate, a man carrying a bronze-colored wide-blade sword slowly came here. He is tall and unappealing. Apart from the big swords on the back, there are no places worthy of attention. There are only those eyes, and the eagle is like an eagle on the sky.
Behind him, followed by a team of players with at least a thousand people, thousands of people, the team is square, not disorganized, and each of these eyes are very sharp, vaguely revealing a haze It is not comparable to ordinary players.
The man stopped and didn't need the order. The team behind him moved quickly. In a blink of an eye, he had already set up a simple and standard geese wing array, which sealed the direction that Yan Yanmeng was about to leave.
This time, the fans of the Black Yan League were shocked. Seeing the signs on their help, there was a burst of voices in the crowd: "It’s the Battle of the Soul!"
And the Yan Yan crazy bow saw the man in the lead, and then associated with what he had just said, and suddenly his face was white.
The fools can see that the comers are not good. There are only three hundred people in the Yanyan League, but there are at least a thousand or so on the opposite side. Moreover, everyone knows that the members of the War Soul Alliance are mainly the real-world war spirits, most of which are dead in the dark. Acting, the means of acting are particularly hot. Therefore, no one is willing to conflict with the Battle of the Soul. With the scale of the current Yan Yan League and the current battle of the Soul Alliance, it is estimated that there will be no that will not last long. When the Yan Yan Xuanfeng came forward, Lang said: "I am the black-and-blooded wind of the Yanyan League. It seems that there is no grudge with the friends of the War Soul Alliance. I don't know what you mean?"
"No grudges?" The eagle-eyed person who took the lead sneered, his eyes stunned the black-blooded winds: "You just bullied my sister, and insulted me, and said no complaints?"
"He...he...he is the cold-faced judge on the list, and Xiao Qiufeng who kills people without blinking!" Yan Yan snarled his body and squatted in the ear of Yan Yanxuan. "Well, just... ...just the girl, maybe... maybe it’s really Xiao Qifeng’s sister! You said Xiao Qiufeng’s sentence before, maybe... I was also listened to by Xiao Qiufeng, before the woman’s talker. Always open!"
"Xiao... autumn wind?" The face of Yan Yan Xuanfeng suddenly solidified, and the muscles of the corner of his mouth twitched.
This time, I really hit the iron plate!
"Yes, immediately shouting people, how many shouts can be shouted!" Xiao Qiufeng's "cold face" name is well known, he knows that today's things are impossible, biting his teeth, mad at the madness The bow whispered.
"Brother, you are finally here!" Xiao Qi trotting in front, with other girls came to Xiao Qiu Feng, and then pointed to Yan Yan Xuanfeng: "My sisters will introduce you later... just now They bully us! Especially the man, he dared to insult his brother! And his eyes are so good and evil, I want to dig his eyes."
Xiao Qiufeng nodded slightly, his face was horrible. He lifted his hands, took the broad-bladed sword behind him, and then dragged the ground, so step by step, slowly went to the Yan Yan Xuanfeng.
The crowd suddenly became quiet.
No anger, no speech, no sarcasm, just such a person holding a giant sword, without a word, go to the Yan Yan Xuanfeng.
Yan Yan Xuanfeng knew immediately that this silent oppression was more terrible than any vicious sarcasm that he roared and raised his weapon to him. Xiao Qiu's faceless step by step approached, although his expression remained calm, but the speed of the heart beat has been significantly accelerated.
The cold-faced judge wants to kill, and there is never a bit of hesitation, a little nonsense.
Just a few steps later, the feeling of sorrowful wind and sorrow in the wind is already extremely fierce. He grew up from small to big, when he was locked up by the gas field of Tianbang’s strong, and with the closeness of Xiao Qiufeng, he I began to feel that his steps were not on the ground, but on his heart. This terrible feeling made him really want to turn around and run, but in the eyes of the public, he bite his teeth and squatted. He took a sigh of relief and shouted: "Xiao Mengzhu, I think we may be misunderstood. ""
If Xiao Qiufeng replied, no matter what he answered, it would make this suppression moderate, but Xiao Qiufeng still did not open his mouth, still approaching step by step, his face was only deep and cold. Yan Yan Xuanfeng began to sweat quickly on the forehead. Finally, he vented a violent temper: "Well! We are afraid that you will be afraid of your battle spirit alliance! On this, Xiao Qiufeng gave me a waste." !!"
As far as you are concerned, it is a joke to want to abandon Xiao Qiufeng, who has thousands of people behind him. The players who watch the lively around are scornful.
The people of Yan Yanmeng had to respond eagerly, then picked up their weapons and rushed up the scalp, and at this moment, an unusual gust of wind suddenly screamed and brought the exclamation of a large player. When the wind stopped, a figure was already standing in front of Xiao Qiufeng. He turned his back to Xiao Qiufeng and extended his hand backwards: "This goods is the trouble of my dreams, so I should take care of my dreams first. When I finish the account with him, how will Xiaomeng come again?"
At the same time as the sound fell, the third area of ​​the plains exploded, and countless roaring horror sounded like a scream...
"Lingtian!!!!"
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