There is a 100% explosion rate at the beginning of the mythical world!

The news that Chu Bei killed the leader of the Church of Light spread all over the country in an instant, and the public opinion in the Western world was even more shocked!

In their minds, the overall level of the West was one level higher than that of the East, whether in terms of level, equipment or spiritual pets. Unexpectedly, the well-known leader of the Church of Light, Fike, was killed in Europe!

And according to the report from the scene, he was killed by Xiaoyao Beifeng with one sword!

"China Street Times: The leader of the Church of Light was killed by the Chinese player Xiaoyao Beifeng!"

"Myth Channel Europe Report: Xiaoyao Beifeng killed the leader of the Church of Light, Fike, with one sword!"

"The fall of a superstar, the darkest day of the Church of Light!"

"The leader was killed, and the Church of Light may be reshuffled!"

At this time, the wheelchair old man in the underground base in Europe received this message, his face was cold, and he slapped the table angrily.

"Contact the M country, this battle cannot be lost, it affects the future dominance of the myth world!"

"Yes!"

In the M country base, the old man received the latest news and then the message sent by the wheelchair old man.

"Haha, old man Koda is anxious and wants us to help. What do you think?" The old man put the message on the big screen.

"Sir, I think we must take action to kill Xiaoyao Beifeng and reverse the situation!" The middle-aged man stood up and said.

The old man nodded and said, "Give the order, be careful, don't let anyone catch you!"

"Yes, I will use new people, and it will never be known to the outside world!"

...

At this time, the post about Chu Bei killing the leader of the Church of Light, Fike, was flooding the Huaxia Forum.

Huang Yiyi jumped up excitedly and shouted, "Xiaoyao Beifeng is awesome!"

Song Nishang also saw the report, and her originally nervous mood was slightly relieved. She believed that Xiaoyao Beifeng could turn the tide!

"Nishang, don't you think he is handsome? He killed the leader of the Church of Light in one sword! So handsome!"

Huang Yiyi was so excited that she could hardly control herself.

Song Nishang nodded and smiled, "He is indeed handsome. Okay, don't get too excited."

"How can I not be excited? No, I want to add a new wish this year, that is to work hard to join Doutian Gang, so that I can get closer to my brother Beifeng!" Huang Yiyi said with a face full of longing.

"Well, then you have to raise your level to level 30. If you don't even reach level 30, there is no chance of joining Doutian Gang." Song Nishang said.

"Hmph, I will work hard to upgrade!" Huang Yiyi waved her little fist and said.

"Then you should also work hard and pass the re-examination for employment. Don't let your internship be ruined if you fail the re-examination for employment." Song Nishang smiled.

This basin of cold water poured on Huang Yiyi's head instantly extinguished her enthusiasm.

"That Beishen Group is too strict. I don't have any information!" Huang Yiyi said dejectedly.

"Then you don't see that their assets are now over 10 billion. They are a rising new enterprise in Guangzhou. The opportunity is very great. If the control is not strict, how can it work?" Song Nishang smiled.

Beishen Group has been developing rapidly recently, involving real estate, including real estate transactions in the mythical world. It is in the limelight. Many people want to join this company, and the competition for jobs is quite stressful.

Song Nishang thought it was okay, but she was just worried that Huang Yiyi would not pass it.

"Okay, I will definitely pass the re-examination and successfully enter Beishen Group. This is my second wish!" Huang Yiyi said with courage.

At this time, in the Jingshi base, Wang Lingjun received the latest news and said with satisfaction: "He is worthy of being our only member who has been rated as super SSS level. I am afraid that only he can achieve this standard in the future!"

"The leader of the Light God Church, Fike, has a golden holy lion and an eight-winged thunder angel, both of which are at the level of the third and fourth grades of the fairy level. I didn't expect Chu Bei to be able to kill him in one move. It seems that his pet named Xiaohei has evolved into a Yinglong this time, and its attributes should have skyrocketed!" Zhao Xianfeng analyzed it in detail.

Wang Lingjun nodded and smiled: "Yes, his pet is extremely rare. Having such a powerful pet is better than having another team!"

"And the new monkey pet he got is also very powerful. Looking at the monkey's magic, it feels a bit like Sun Wukong. Do you think it is similar?" Zhao Xianfeng asked.

"Hehe, it looks like it, but it is not necessarily a descendant of Sun Wukong. You know, Sun Wukong is now in the ghost world and it is difficult to escape." Wang Lingjun said.

"However, no matter what his origin is, he can be used by Chu Bei, which is great news for us."

"Is there any movement in the M country?"

"There is movement, and a team of people is going to intercept!" Zhao Xianfeng replied.

Wang Lingjun sneered: "You dare to come. If you come by force, we will be right to kill you!"

...

In a desert 30 kilometers west of Tianzhu Mountain, a Western team of 100 people was riding ordinary unicorns towards Tianzhu Mountain, stirring up a cloud of dust in the desert.

Anyone who saw this team would think it was just a small Western guild supporting Tianzhu Mountain. They all rode unicorns and their equipment looked ordinary.

But this team of 100 people had stern faces, no one spoke during the whole process, and their movements were uniform.

"There are still 30 kilometers to Tianzhu Mountain, full speed ahead." The middle-aged man in the lead whispered.

"Yes!"

But when they were about to pass through a canyon, the middle-aged man suddenly saw three Chinese people standing above the canyon.

He raised his hand, and the team of 100 people stopped together, their eyes focused on the three figures in the valley.

In the valley, Hao Pengfei said with a smile: "Da Hu, do you think they dare to cross this road?"

Xiang Tian Da Hu sneered: "Brother Yisheng is here, even if they are given ten bear gallbladders, they dare not come over."

Cangliang Yisheng is a madman in Tai County, Jizhou, but his real identity is one of the members of a team with SS-level rating!

Cangliang Yisheng sat on the stone, the black gas coming out of his armor became more intense, and he held a black sword in his hand.

Just sitting there, with a cold look, his eyes just glanced at the Western team of 100 people below.

"Chinese? Are you going to block my way?" The middle-aged man sneered. It seems that after changing the equipment, anyone dares to block the way?

The members behind also had a playful smile, as if they were ready to let these three people suffer a little later.

They are members of the secret organization of M country!

Cangliang stood up, walked to the front, and said calmly: "Go back to where you came from. This is not the place where you should be."

"Haha, what arrogant Chinese people!" The equipment on the middle-aged man suddenly changed, replaced with a set of silver armor emitting holy light, and a terrifying aura spread out.

He planned to kill these three Chinese people in seconds, and then complete the task as soon as possible!

Cangliang Yisheng glanced at them and said indifferently: "It seems that you have forgotten the agreement, right?"

"Swish!"

Cangliang Yisheng drew out the black sword, and a black dragon shadow appeared in the air, full of power!

"Go back!"

Cangliang Yisheng shouted with a strong murderous intent!

When the middle-aged man heard this, and saw the black dragon shadow again, his face suddenly changed.

The three people in front of him were members of the Chinese Special Operations Brigade!

"Captain, let me kill this kid!" A blond man behind him stood up and said.

The middle-aged man turned around and slapped the blond man in the face.

"Too much talk!"

The other team members looked at the middle-aged man in astonishment.

The middle-aged man's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he bowed and said in the Chinese way: "Excuse me, we will retreat now!"

"Everyone listen up, retreat!"