"What are you doing? Being a deserter? How did you bully me when you bullied people? Now that you encounter a tough guy, you turn your head and run away?" Looking at the elite troops flying back, sweet and sad and angry.

Who are the elite troops? People who usually have their eyes on their heads. Usually, these people regard themselves as masters. Except for the guys in the gang who are truly masters, even the deputy gang leader is not in their eyes. Listening to the deputy gang leader's dispatch, he has to work hard because he takes money... He is an employee, but not a subordinate!

Such a guy who is not very good at speaking dared to scold them, so he naturally made a fuss about Ma Feng's nest.

"What are you? How dare you say that to us? Even the deputy gang leader didn't say that we would continue to fight after we died without the Bodhisattva's mantra. Why do you point fingers? You are really a person? If you can't beat others, you call for help. I'm fighting to the death. If you die, you won't be allowed to rest? Damn, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

The elite troops looked sweet and sad, and they could just make this guy out with a disagreement.

Sweet and sad look at the dozens of people in front of him, and their hearts were filled with anger, but at least they were a little rational: "Who is our opponent? Songbai Wutong! The guy who was in front of the gang's internal wanted order! Kill him, but it's a great achievement! Did you just give up like this? Don't you feel sorry for your brothers who are still fighting on the battlefield?"

A guy from the elite army sneered: "We use money to do things, and we are not selling ourselves! Whoever wants to take this credit will take it, and we didn't stop anyone! Anyway, we have done our best, otherwise we will quit it? Do you really think we have no losses when we quit it? If we can beat it, our brothers will naturally take it down. If we can't beat it, it's useless for us to go back! Only fools will do this kind of thing to die in vain!"

After saying that, the elite troops burst into laughter.

Sweet and sadness made his ears red even more angry. But he also knew that the elite troops helped Zhanlong Pavilion work entirely for the sake of money. In fact, most of the players in Zhanlong Pavilion have good cohesion because of this... In comparison, those at the bottom who can't get any benefits, can only rely on the name of Zhanlong Pavilion to be glorious outside, and their sense of belonging to the gang is stronger than them.

"Okay... You are afraid of death, I won't! Just wait, I'll go and get the credit, don't be jealous!" Tianmi-shen felt that she could not continue to talk to these people. Otherwise, she would be angry to death. A bunch of greedy and fear of death! She is a fucking elite army! She will shrink her eggs once she dies. She really doesn't look like a man!

Of course, he would not say these words in front of these people. Otherwise, these people would do it directly with an impulse and would not find a place to reason with them. He was a small leader and could not compare with the dozens of people in the elite troops. If he made things worse, he would probably be the one who was unlucky when he said it to the top leaders of the gang...

Who makes his strength still have a certain gap with these elite troops?

After saying these words, sweet and sadness bypassed the elite troops and flew towards the battlefield.

The elite troops looked at the sweet and sad backs and spitted disdainfully: "Do you really think you are a character? Don't pee and look at your face!"

Sweet and sadness didn't hear these people's words. What he was thinking about now was to kill Lin Musen and take revenge! Not only to take revenge, but also to receive a reward from the gang!

For him, the reward will definitely exceed the loss of losing one level! And if he achieves this goal, he may not have to die for the first level! He seeks wealth and honor in danger, and fight for it!

Speaking of sweetness and sorrow, it is also considered a talent. Although it is arrogant, selfish and irritable, it has a lot of shortcomings, but it has a sense of ruthlessness and a gambler. Anyway, it is losing now. Why not bet on the last one?

Anyway, if the elite troops were destroyed here, I probably wouldn't have any good results, so I might as well take advantage of the last chance to struggle.

During the flight, Sweet and Sammother kept communicating with the forty-eight people he brought over to the battlefield. Naturally, these forty-eight people could not all survive on the battlefield. After all, even the elite troops were killed so many of them. How could those forty-eight guys who were not as good as themselves? They flew along the way and communicated, letting him know that most of the forty-eight people had been killed.

Most of the forty-eight people were killed, which means that he could not activate the Yizilong Snake Formation. He could not activate the Yizilong Snake Formation. With his own strength, he was a cannon fodder on the battlefield... It was not that he was so weak that anyone could bully him, but that in the battles of so many people, a guy like him who had no outstanding abilities was too easily affected by stray bullets such as range spell skills.

Therefore, one-character snake formation must be activated! To launch this formation, it is definitely unreliable to take the forty-eight people with him. Therefore, his idea was to protect himself first after he got there, and then to motivate those in the elite troops!

As long as he has gathered forty-nine people... no, even thirty-six people, or even twenty-five people, he has the ability to kill a master with one blow! As long as he finds the right opportunity, he may make a considerable contribution... By then, his sacrifices will be worth it!

Personal grievances and other things can be resolved just by taking this opportunity, so why not do it?

Although he knew that there were many people coming to Fu Yunxuan, he had a deep understanding of the Fu Yunxuan gang. There were a few masters, and they could suppress the scenes. Even their personal strength was a little stronger than those elite troops, but after all, there were only a few people! Most of the middle-class players were similar to him, and even worse than himself... How could these people withstand the attacks of elite troops? Even if Songbai Wutong and others are powerful, these two or three hundred elite troops would be enough for them to kill for a while, right? During this period, it would be difficult to completely eliminate the people of Fu Yunxuan?

In fact, this is exactly the case. Although Fu Yunxuan received help from Lin Musen and others, the number of people has been reduced by half, and now there are only sixty or seventy people left. With more than ten people in Lin Musen, the number of people is still only half of the other party... The safety of Lin Musen and others can be guaranteed for the time being, but they are almost wiped out by the entire army. Unless Lin Musen and others suddenly explode and directly kill all the remaining elite troops of the Zhanlong Pavilion...

Now, this situation is unlikely to happen. Because the elite troops of Zhanlong Pavilion have been mixed with the players of Fuyunxuan. Even if a single attack is incorrectly damaged, the range attack is possible? Then let’s decisively map guns. Lin Musen really can’t take action for these guys who look grateful to him...

Moreover, the awareness of those players in Fuyunxuan will definitely not reach the level of "don't worry about me, fire at me", right? So, the battle situation is now stalemate.

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