Stars stood on the black dragon, looking at the player who was pouring in like a river of crucian carp in the river, and couldn't help but frown...

From a certain point of view, Xingchen Leslie Song is a bit similar to Wang Mo, that is, he doesn't like things to be out of his own control, but he has a tendency to be obsessive-compulsive and has stubbornly wanted to clear the market. Although it is not realistic to completely clear the market with his strength.

But now seeing so many players pouring in, Xingchen's sad song can only remain silent.

"Song of the Stars."

At this moment, he heard a shout, which made him slightly stunned. Then his pupils tightened, turned around and looked behind him.

A man appeared on the black dragon at some point, facing him, the tragic song of the stars raised the wrath of the stars in his hand at the first time, and the stars were about to shoot out as they flashed—

Since he came here, he has not disclosed his ID to anyone, but the person in front of him can accurately say it, which has to make him afraid. Perhaps this guy had planned for him.

Wang Mo lifted his hood, exposed his face, spread his hands at Xingchen Lesliege, and said that he had no malice.

Xingchen opposite was stunned for a sad song, then his expression became cold and he spoke, "Are you here to deal with me?"

Of course he recognized Wang Mo. His current magic melody is no less weak than the name he created in his previous life.

"No, I'm just here to ask you, do you have to get the Ashes Messenger? You are a hunter, and melee weapons are just dispensable to you." Wang Mo smiled and said.

Looking at Wang Mo's expression, Xingchen's sad face was still calm and he didn't say anything, as if he had made a promise.

"Then we can only be opponents." Wang Mo smiled helplessly.

"Do you know me?" Xingchen's sad song stared at Wang Mo with some confusion.

He also read the posts posted by Wang Mo who asked the unrestrained Xiaoqing to be a fan of the forum. It clearly mentioned that he wanted to find three players, one of which was his Star Song. Since then, he felt a strange feeling. Today, when he saw Wang Mo, the feeling was even stronger.

Wang Mo just looked at him with a smile, without hostility, but it made him feel a little chill, as if in front of Wang Mo, he had no secret at all.

The Star Song is not a person who is deliberately low-key, but he doesn't like this feeling that everything is seen by the other party.

"We won't talk about the Ashes Messenger, let's talk about your stars' wrath." Wang Mo pointed to the giant bow in his hand.

"You want to take it?" Xingchen Ge said calmly with a blank expression on his face.

"No, I'm not interested in the Wrath of the Stars, I'm not short of money." Wang Mo waved his hand and stared at him seriously, "But someone will be very interested in it."

Xingchen's sad song looked at Wang Mo's serious expression, and his heart suddenly jumped, as if he had thought of something.

"The Wrath of the Stars is of completely different significance and value to different people. For you, it is a legendary divine bow, but for some people, it is not the case. I kindly remind you that after leaving here, you must be extra careful." Wang Mo said, turning around and walking back.

After saying this, Wang Mo stopped, thought about it, and then turned his head.

"If you have anything to do, come and find me."

After saying that, Wang Mo disappeared.

He found the Song of the Stars, and in addition to confirming whether he was bound to win the Ashes Messenger, he also made him mentally prepared in advance. Such things could happen in the previous life, and this life would inevitably be inevitable, and it might be faster and more fierce.

Those guilds were almost driven crazy by the pressure from Fei Yu and Wang Mo. At this time, the appearance of the wrath of stars was a savior. In the game, there was also a world where money could reach the gods. With enough money, everything he did was confident. Even if he threw a bomb, he could smash the enemy into pieces.

So they wouldn't mind that they would turn against the tragic song of the stars, which is not particularly powerful now.

At the same time, as a hunter, Xingchen Leslie Che has few chances to use melee weapons to kill people. The Ashes Messenger is more likely to increase his surname. He may not be sure to win the Ashes Messenger, so Wang Mo asked this question, but no matter what, he would not let this magic weapon fall into the hands of others.

The Star Song is very strong, but not so strong that Wang Mo needs to be afraid. At least, there is no one now.

Xingchen's sad song stood on the dragon, not knowing what he was thinking. After a moment, he raised his head again and stared at more and more players in the distance. With a wave of his hand, a large number of insect swarms came up!

Just as a large number of god-level masters and players rushed up, a red light suddenly appeared on the ground around the Ashes Messenger, and then it seemed as if it was swallowed by something, quickly collapsed and collapsed. A stream of red liquid poured out from it and slowly flowed on the ground.

The red liquid rose up in front of the Ashes Messenger, condensed into a ball in the air, emitting extremely hot heat. The ground below melted. Then, the face of the bomb-crazy Chu Xuan appeared in the red liquid, and his eyes were staring at the Ashes Messenger below.

The material for the creation of the Ashes Messenger is not a secret. Everyone knows that it is an extremely rare piece of Shadow Source metal. After the injection of the power of holy light and the hammering and harnessing, it is reborn as the sacred source. If faith and piety are players who combine the sacred shadows, then the Ashes Messenger is such a piece of equipment.

For Chu Xuan, this metal that casts it can't be found in normal times, and it's no worse than the gold of God.

Chu Xuan's perfect biological evolution device, as long as there is a small amount of metal as a sample, Chu Xuan can be assimilated into metal of the same quality. If Chu Xuan can remove a little material from the Ashes Messenger, his whole body will turn into a human-shaped magic sword! The second Ashes Messenger! Maybe even more suitable than the Great Lord Moglani.

That's why he was so salivating at the Ashes Messenger.

"It's Feiyu's bomb crazi Chu Xuan, stop him!"

Some players behind him had already recognized him and shouted with great strength. Chu Xuan had just emerged, and he felt that the air behind him suddenly fluctuated, and two cold ice guns had already rushed towards him-

Chu Xuan in the liquid form moved slowly and could not dodge as soon as possible. He was stabbed by ice. The cold white mist instantly filled his whole body, freezing it slightly, so that he could no longer freely turn back to the liquid form or transform into the Chengren form.

"Oh no." Chu Xuan cried inwardly.

An orc warrior stood behind him, holding a huge battle axe and slashed down at Chu Xuan angrily! The sharp and ferocious axe blade was about to split him in half in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, a black shadow flashed behind the orc warrior, a bloody light flashed across like lightning, and a blood arrow flew out, and the giant axe in the orc warrior's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and then his legs became soft, and blood fell to the ground like a stream of blood, and the soul light rose into the sky.

A mage not far from him suddenly stopped, took a breath, and looked around in horror.

"I just... seemed to see the Killing Thieves Emperor."

At this time, the personnel from all the major guilds had just passed by the midfield covered with the fragments of meteorites and approached the Ashes. At the same time, they also had a great war between each other, including the three major guilds such as Cross Rose, White Windmill, War Storm and the Journey Alliance. These were all old opponents. They broke up without hesitation and fought!

The god-level masters on both sides vs. God-level masters, elite members vs. elite members fought fiercely on the field, and other guilds continued to join the battle group to help one of them become more and more intense. In the end, they simply regarded the entire Ashes as the battlefield, and calculated the new and old hatreds together, and they completely formed a group!

The scale of the battle between guilds is far beyond that of a single master. When their battle begins to break out, all the players around them retreat and walk around here.

The god's words watched coldly. Although his subordinates were fighting fiercely, he did not take action, but communicated with someone during a private chat.

This person is a unrestrained little fanatic.

After the unrestrained Xiaoqingmi came online, the Gods Word had already sorted out all the matters, so it would be better for him to continue commanding than for the unrestrained Xiaoqingmi to intervene halfway. So the unrestrained Xiaoqingmi also put down his burden and began to command Fei Yu's core team alone.

They have reached a common understanding on the Ashes Messenger.

What Wang Mo thought was that a weapon of the Ash Messenger level had never appeared in his previous life, so the process of binding it might not be touched with your hands. Even if you pick it up, you don’t know what will happen. The first person who touched the Ash Messenger might not be able to become his real master.

Therefore, the best, safest and safest way is to completely clear all obstacles and threats, and then bind them leisurely to obtain the ashes.

Both commanders agree with this, and this is also because Fei Yu now has such strength!

If Fei Yu's epic masters were born one after another, they were in an improvement in their strength level, then from joining Fei Yu from a small corner, to the later Jiuzhou problem masters, and then to the two undead thief emperors, Fei Yu's number of god-level masters was also increased again, reaching a terrifying number.

Sword Stander Aragon, Yan Jin, Death Blade, Dawn Dawn... Take out these names, any one in the Kind and Law Alliance and even the entire game world is well-known. Among them are old god-level masters in their previous lives, and new powerful people who have only risen in this life, but they are all extremely strong.

Now, with the strength of Fei Yu, the God-level master of the Jiuzhou Problem Master, two thief emperors who are not inferior to the Thief Heaven, and a magic god who destroys the sage inheritance. Fei Yu's strength has actually surpassed others too much in this short period of time.

Others don’t know how much Feiyu has, but as senior executives, can they still not know?

So this time Wang Mo will not give anyone face or chance. Fei Yu has never cleared the market since its establishment. This time, Wang Mo has to clear the market well!

Clean out all these lonely god-level masters, including the Sparrow Wings and the Dragon-Slaying Sword, anyone who has ideas about the Ashes Messenger, and the guild with ideas, and declare that the Ashes Messenger belongs to Feiyu!

It is related to top legendary equipment and even mythical weapons, and it is impossible to be careless at all.

The God's Word stared at the other side of the Journey Alliance and the Dragon Sword, and also flew fire. With the subsequent participation of the Snake Wings, the Carando tells the story of the four strongest forces on the surface, all of whom had started their own war.

As for the lone masters and some powerful experts on the Tianlist, the Word of God has seen Sanjidao hide in the crowd, waiting quietly for something. More god-level masters are either still waiting for opportunities or have already rushed up to participate in the snatch.

Everything that should appear appears, everything that should be prepared is also prepared, so there is nothing to wait for.

The unrestrained little love fan watched around. On the chaotic battlefield, the roar of the dragon was shocking the earth. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the dark insects were raging everywhere. The sad songs of stars were still controlling them to chase the ghost fire everywhere. The battle between lemon candy and glittering flying geese became more and more intense, and golden holy light and rich shadows continued to burst out, bursting everywhere.

"It's so chaotic." The Legend of Moonlight walked up from behind the unrestrained little love fan, sniffed, as if he smelled something that made him excited, and then showed an excited smile, "But I like it."

"We'll go get some stuff too..."

The chaotic battlefield sounds of killing in the Ashes Land shook the sky, and the light was everywhere. Fierce magic kept flying around in the sky, constantly bombarding each other, landing on the ground to bring about a series of explosions. The sound of hand-to-hand hand transfers was connected, from god-level masters to ordinary players, everyone was fighting hard!

The people from all the guilds were also red in their eyes, but compared to those lonely masters, they still had the instinct to obey orders. Under the command of the guild, they slowly but firmly moved towards the Ashes Envoy. In the front, there were more people blocking them, and they could only kill one way.

At this time, inquiries continued to come from the forum.

"Has no one succeeded the Ashes Messenger?"

"Who will get it?"

Most players have no chance to get the Ashes Messenger, but this does not prevent them from guessing who will become the lucky one who makes the whole world envious and jealous. There is no doubt that no matter what kind of person he was before, after getting the Ashes Messenger, he will reach the sky in one step!

The legend of the tragic song of stars was still catching the epic dragon with flying horoscopes and beating it. Its sharp and bloody mouth was opened and bit the latter's shoulders. As the wings slapped, it continued to bombard the opponent's scales. There were cracks on it, and bright red dragon blood oozed out.

The dragon with a flying geese could only be exhausted from snarling.

Obviously, the gap in strength is too huge, and the epic level is still difficult to compete with the legend level.

At this moment, the two giant dragons stopped at the same time, as if they had agreed. The legendary black dragon also temporarily let go of its mouth, turned its huge head, and looked around vigilantly, as if it had felt something, and the black dragon with flying geese was also like this.

On the chaotic battlefield, not many people paid attention to the actions of these two behemoths.

At this moment, the epic dragon that was flying in the sky suddenly let out a shrill roar, and then it smashed hard towards the ground like pushing a golden mountain and turning jade pillars. It collapsed on the ground with a loud bang, causing a shaking vibration of the mountain.

The violent vibration caused by the fall of the black dragon made the entire chaotic battlefield calm for a few seconds. After seeing it, many players couldn't help looking at each other. The legendary black dragon let go. Why did they fall by themselves?

In the fierce battle, Feihong shook the lemon candy with a sword, glanced at it quickly, but suddenly opened her eyes incredibly.

"They actually came..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!