Chapter 85: A Powerful Illegal Organization

"Everybody hurry up, we're coming. The president is already there waiting for us. ”

The six sword lights converged slightly, and they stopped not far above the woods where Ziyang was.

The light faded, and one of the black-robed players shouted loudly at the flying sword light in front of him.

"Okay, third child, don't show it in front of us anymore, who doesn't know your mind."

As soon as the black-robed player finished shouting, a tall player in a fiery red robe next to him joked.

"Don't blame the third child for working so hard, this time the president summoned everyone to complete the task of building a gang, I don't know how many people want to work hard in front of the president, so as to get the president's personal reception."

"Build a Gang Mission!"

Ziyang listened to the conversation of these players, and his heart suddenly jumped, and he also listened carefully.

"Yes, the president is peerless, and everyone hopes to be received by the president, so that they can see the supreme demeanor of the president."

"Hehe, don't talk about everyone, don't you guys also have this kind of thought."

"Ahem, Ming people don't do dark things, our eldest sister is all over the country, which player in the club doesn't want to see each other? Not to mention us male players, even female players want to meet each other. ”

"Haha, that's too. When you hear the name of our eldest sister, you are extremely sad, and when you hear it, you can't say that you are psychologically bitter, and the woman who wants to confide in someone, if you can attract her attention, maybe you can capture the heart of our eldest sister. At that time, it will be the core of Taishang. ”

"Hehe, you dare to think about this, it's so unrealistic. Although our eldest sister's name leaks some of her emotions, don't forget what the name of our gang is. The dream of Huangquan is clearly revealed, it is the dream of Huangquan, the thought of the dead. I don't think you got it, but you caused a murderous disaster. ”

"Who says it's not. Don't forget that during the closed beta, there was a strongman player who was ready to hit our eldest sister's attention.,Zuihou people didn't get it, but they annoyed the eldest sister.,I was chased by the eldest sister and cut twenty or thirty times in a row before I stopped.。 It's okay if you get angry, but don't bother us. ”

"Alright, you guys pay attention to what you say. Although I am the hall master of this hall, you also know how many people below are staring at my seat, in case someone tells the eldest sister what he just said, we will not be able to eat and walk around. ”

While the five players were still chattering and discussing with each other, the man in the beige robe who had been silent suddenly spoke, with some dissatisfaction on his face. This person is also the pale red sword light, the master of the seventh-order flying sword.

The other five people were slightly stunned when they heard this, and when they looked up, they also saw the owner of the sword lights in front of them, and their faces changed slightly, and they hurriedly changed the topic:

"Others are still thinking about how to take over the task of building a gang, but the eldest sister has already taken us to do the task of building a gang, and when it comes to the part of zuihou, if this matter spreads, a large number of people will have to be angry."

"That's it. Those guys have no way in, but we're about to finish, and the difference between them is more than 10 million? ”

"Haha, I'm really looking forward to the so-called strongmen being stupid when they hear the prompt of the system built by our gang sound."

"Don't talk nonsense, let's hurry up and go and join the eldest sister."

"Brothers, work hard!"

In the midst of the shouts, the six people set up their sword light and circled over the long stream of sword light in front of them, and they suddenly accelerated and flew towards the big front.

As for the sword light of the brigade, it suddenly sped up a lot of speed and flew forward at a gallop.

The sword light lasted for a long time before it all passed.

Looking at the sword light that was gradually moving away, Ziyang groaned for a moment, that is, he summoned the thirty-six pole Dongxiao Banner, set up a large array of Yunhua Rushing Soul Crushing Soul beside him, completely enveloped himself, and then set up the sword light, and flew behind the group of sword lights under the cover of blue cloud qi.

Although Ziyang is righteous and bright and follows behind others, as long as the other party turns around, he will be found. However, because Ziyang has a large array of souls formed by the Dongxiao Banner around his body, and this large array is completely composed of a blue cloud, it is completely a blue sky from a distance, and Ziyang is flying very high, it is completely the same color as the surrounding blue sky, and the sword light inside cannot be seen at all, and only when you observe carefully can you see this blue sky moving. But those players in front of them are all in a hurry with their swords, even if they turn back occasionally, it is impossible to last long, and naturally they can't see this strange blue cloud.

After flying seventy or eighty miles behind this group of players, this group of players landed in front of a small mountain. And in front of the hill, where this group of players landed, there were already a lot of players.

At a glance, Ziyang saw that this group of players turned out to be more than 20,000 people, nearly 30,000.

After looking around, Ziyang is sword fell into a dense forest, put away the Dongxiao flag, and hid in the woods to watch the situation in front of him.

Ziyang Yun looked at the group of players in front of him and found that this group of players were all looking up in one direction, that is, on the hill. And there are some players in this group of players with obsession or attachment on their faces, but the vast majority of them still admire, and the expression they share is worship.

Following the gaze of this group of players, Ziyang saw that there were seven or eight figures standing on the hill at this time, and the leader among them, surrounded by several other figures, was a pretty beauty. However, because the purple sun is too far away from the hill, and the early morning sun shines, the hill is covered with a layer of mist, making the woman's figure look a little hazy, and only a rough graceful outline can be seen.

Seeing this, Ziyang immediately knew that the player on the top of the hill was the leader of this group of players, that is, the leader of the Huangquan Dream. As for the woman who was the leader, it was probably the eldest sister in the mouth of the six just now, who was extremely sad.

Although Ziyang really wanted to go forward and take a closer look at these big guys of Huangquan Dream, but because the entire hill was wrapped by players, and these players were all staring up at the hill without squinting, if Ziyang flew towards the hill, he would be discovered by these players when he approached the hill, and he would be miserable at that time. With so many people present, even one person could drown him with a mouthful of spit, let alone a flying sword.

Ziyang believed that if he showed up, it would definitely be a matter of seconds for him to be hacked to death by these players.

After a while, a large group of players flew in, and the woman in the lead waved forward.

With the woman's flick of her bare hand, thousands of sword lights suddenly lit up under the hill, and about six or seven thousand players flew up with their swords, crossed over from both sides of the hill, and turned into two sword lights and threw them on the other side of the hill. Then I saw the brilliance in front of the hill, and all kinds of Taoist brilliance flew into the sky.