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Fu Chi sat on the ground with an evil smile and stared at Peng Xin who was squatting on the tree. Fu Chi was afraid that Peng Xin would suddenly attack the human race. Peng Xin also had this plan, but it was unlikely in front of Fu Chi, so they confronted each other like this , Compared with the heavy atmosphere of the two, the behavior of the players on the national server who disrupted the atmosphere at this time was quite abrupt. The surrounding trees were almost cut down, and they formed small groups to sit and chat together.

"How long do you guys think you'll have to wait? Isn't the other side shaking people? Why don't you come?"

"Will they not come? Are they scared?"

"It's boring for us to just wait."

"Will these two big guys fall in love with each other just looking at each other like this?"

"You are crazy, they are all men, how can you fall in love with each other, and this is a game, do you think the government will set up such a disgusting operation?"

"Hehe, if the relationship between the two lasts for a long time, especially when the father-in-law is in love with the mother-in-law."

Peng Xin, who was staring at Fu Chi, heard the whispers from the players, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly. Fu Chi's evil smile was a bit unstoppable. He couldn't help it. It was too embarrassing. The atmosphere is so dignified now, why can this group of people be so leisurely? You have to chat, and the content of the chat is so disgusting, there are two gods in front of you, don't you have any psychological burden at all?Is your heart so big? !

After about 10 minutes, Peng Xin, who was squatting on the only tree, and Fu Chi, who was meditating on the ground, stood up together. Black dots appeared in the sky and became larger from small to small, and densely packed Peng birds landed on the ground and transformed into a There are also millions of humanoid creatures, and the aura they exude is stronger than that of the players, and there are dozens of higher-level creatures among them.

When the players saw the arrival of the Xingpeng tribe, they stood up happily and stood up behind Fu Chi, rubbing their hands. Fu Chi squinted his eyes and thought about the strength of the Xingpeng tribe, which was far stronger than a hundred years ago. The human race may be able to confront it head-on, but after a hundred years of precipitation, the Xingpeng clan has already produced dozens of high-level creatures. If there is a real fight, millions of people are estimated to be wiped out.

Peng Xin also didn't want to go to war, and said to Fu Chi: "You know that the group of creatures behind you can't beat our family, so leave Fu Chi, as long as you swear that you will never come back to Fenghua Continent, how about canceling our grievances? Once you face more than a hundred years of repression, I will personally guard it when the time comes."

Fu Chi laughed instead: "Write it off? Hahaha, how can blood vengeance be written off? Peng Xin, you are old and not as bloody as you used to be. I swear to slaughter all of you Xingpeng clan, including you."

Peng Xin stopped talking, and Fu Chi turned his head and said to Liang Ting: "The Xingpeng clan now has dozens of high-level creatures, and you are absolutely no match for them. I will finally advise you. If you leave now, I don't blame you."

And Liang Ting obviously didn't pay attention to Fu Chi's words. At this time, she was discussing the battle plan on the command channel. Since she saw that the lowest racial level of the other party was the ordinary boss level, most of them were business boss level, and there were dozens of them. A boss-level BOSS, his eyes are shining. What the players are afraid of is not that the opponent's combat power is high, but that the opponent is too weak and the fight will end after a while. The previous battles are like this every time. It's not enough, the officials are always whetting their appetites. Players obviously plan to save up honor points to exchange for equipment, but they don't have enough points for a battle.

Fu Chi looked at Liang Ting's absent-minded look and thought that the other party was hesitating, and just about to let the other party go, Liang Ting couldn't wait to ask Fu Chi after discussing the plan: "Boss, whether to fight or not, I'm sleepy."

Fu Chi looked at the human beings in front of him speechlessly, feeling that you didn't listen to what I said to you just now, didn't you? He said helplessly, "Since this is the case, don't blame me for your extermination."

Fu Chi turned his head to speak to Peng Xin, but Peng Xin spoke first: "I can see it, but unfortunately, the group of creatures behind you will no longer exist after today."

Fu Chi smiled evilly: "At least there will be people from your clan buried with them, and they won't lose."

Peng Xin: "Let's go, you don't want us to hurt the creatures behind you when we fight."

Fu Chi: "Fighting? No, that's a fight. It's up to you. I hope you don't let me down."

When the two gods were about to stay away from the battlefield, Liang Ting suddenly called out to Fu Chi: "Boss!"

Fu Chi paused in the air and looked back at Liang Ting in doubt. The latter naturally asked, "You haven't told me how to win."

Peng Xin looked at Liang Ting with a strange expression on his face. Fu Chi didn't know whether he should be ashamed or praised. Why are you so confident? How can you count as winning? "Just kill all the birdmen here." After finishing speaking, Peng Xin flew away without looking back, and Peng Xin had something to say to Chi: "The group of creatures you brought are very confident."

Fu Chi quibbled: "The warlike race is not something you, a group of dying races, can understand."

Peng Xin remained expressionless: "A warlike race, just like you, no wonder they are willing to work hard for you. It turns out that they are sympathetic to each other."

Liang Ting looked at the endless Xingpeng tribe not far away. It was her first time to fight the battle of millions of high-level races. Unlike the elves before, there were only tens of thousands of elves at that time. Although the Xingpeng Clan is relatively large in number, their combat strength does not match. Under normal circumstances, they will definitely be defeated. However, the players are not afraid at all. If they cannot be defeated, they will be delayed.

Liang Ting sent a message on the command channel: "There are more than one hundred gangs present. The task of your gang is to take down the overlord boss on the opposite side. The battle plan is no longer effective, so I won’t do more command and act freely.”

In the army of the Xingpeng tribe, countless creatures are ready to move. As the three dominant races of the Fenghua mainland, the Xingpeng tribe has not faced such a grand war for many years. Countless years of comfort have already made them forget the bloody taste of war. However, the Xingpeng clan is inseparable from the ferocious character in their bones. Facing countless enemies not far away, and enemies weaker than themselves, they should be able to have a full meal.

On one side are millions of players who are eager for battles, honor points, experience, soul points, and equipment, and on the other side are millions of Xingpeng tribes who are eager to move, and neither side accepts the other.

"What are we waiting for, why don't we go up and fight immediately?"

"What do you know, war must have a sense of ritual, confrontation must be fierce, and the enemy must be crushed from the heart to give them a sense of oppression."

"That's right, when everyone is confronting each other, you suddenly rush up alone, which will destroy the atmosphere."

"Then how do you give them a sense of oppression?"

"How about we sing? Have a sense of ceremony?"

"Get started, we will sing with you, remember to come up with a more domineering song, otherwise you will lose your momentum."

"Okay, I'll count 1, 2, 3 and you guys will sing together."

"Got it, hurry up, I'm sleepy."

"Son! Son! I'm your dad! 1! 2! 3! Sing!"

Countless voices sang this battle song in the hearts of the players together. The deafening sound not only reached the ears of the Xingpeng army on the opposite side, but even reached the ears of Fu Chi and Peng Xin who were confronting each other in the distance. It's weird, Fu Chi's dark face is reddish, what kind of songs are these crazy crazy people singing during the war!It ruined the atmosphere too much.

At this time, the Xingpeng tribe looked confused. When the two sides confronted each other and prepared for war, the atmosphere was originally good. Why did the other party suddenly sing, and even sing such a disgusting song? What's the matter?
Looking at the bewildered Xingpeng clan, the players were immediately overjoyed:

"The other side is dumbfounded! Singing is really useful!"

"The other side definitely felt the oppression."

"It seems that our plan has worked, and the momentum has been crushed by us!"

"Come on, brothers, the opponent is full of elites, whether you are quick or slow!"

"I'm fighting the elite!"

"Second Battalion Commander, what a fucking Italian cannon!"

When the Xingpeng clan was in a daze, all the players rushed forward. . .