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Name:Legend of the Asura Author:
"Ding! Player 'Madman' has posted an announcement: 'The World Shop' is open today. Level 15 to 30 pieces of Bronze Equipment and 100 pieces of Silver Equipment have been displayed. All players are invited to purchase or consign their equipment."

"Ding … Player 'Lunatic' has sent an announcement …"

"Ding … Player 'Lunatic' has sent an announcement …"

Feng Xiao wished he could strangle the madman to death, his three thousand gold coins had all gone down the drain.

A shop in the gold sector of the southern part of the Sky Dragon Imperial City would never believe what they saw no matter how much money was spent.

"300 pieces of Bronze and 100 pieces of Silver equipment …" "How is this possible, how is this possible?" He finally began to realize the unexpected strength of his enemy.

Not only him, but countless other players were also shocked.

Passerby A: "300 pieces of Bronze Equipment and 100 pieces of Silver Equipment? How is this possible!? "Even if 100 people were to farm for a month, there still wouldn't be that many."

Passerby B: "Of course not. This is clearly an advertisement to attract players."

Passerby C: "Could it have been set up by a gang of tens of thousands of people?"

… ….

… ….

Countless players swarmed towards "Windwalk the World". Many big and small gangs also sent people to investigate.

The next system announcement greatly changed the complexions of all the bosses.

"Ding, Player 'Crazy' cloth whole district announcement: 'Feng Xing Tian Auction House' opens today, welcome to the auction house." Ding, player 'Crazy' cloth whole district announcement: 'Feng Xing Tian Auction House' begins today, welcome to the auction house.

"Ding … Player 'Lunatic' has sent an announcement …"

"Ding … Player 'Lunatic' has sent an announcement …"

Feng Xiao rolled his eyes, and threw another three thousand gold coins for nothing. Didn't I say that I would pay 1 gold coin to hang up the notice board in Tianlong Imperial City's plaza?

It was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples.

Maple Leaf had just spent 200 gold coins to buy a small villa that could only be used by normal players for 100 square meters. They were having tea with Feng Ye Haoran, having a break after leveling up. Hearing this announcement, he almost fell off his chair.

"Big brother, you really guessed correctly." But wasn't the one who obtained the Guild Creation Token the Shura? Why would he want to auction it off? "

Feng Ye Haoran thought for a moment, and said: "He probably wants to travel alone, but this is our chance, we must get the first Guild Creation Token."

"En!" Maple Leaf nodded, thinking to himself, if it really is Boss Asura's orders to build the sect, can I go through the back door? After all, he said he had something he could ask for his help.

In the end, Maple Leaf gave up on such an alluring thought. He was afraid that if he really did do so, the Asura Great Assembly would look down on him.

The Demonic Wolf Gang members, who were desperately trying to find a Level 30 Gold BOSS to build a gang order, were all stunned by this announcement. They didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, the leader who had been silent all this while shouted, "Brothers, don't look anymore, all of you start preparing to exchange for gold coins. The young master said that he must get the Guild Creation Token!"

"Yes sir!" The Demon Wolf Gang dispersed as if they received an amnesty. In the distance, a black silhouette that had been following them all this time sneered and followed behind the leader of the group.

If they followed him, perhaps they would be able to find Xi Men Kuang.

The other gang leaders reacted the same way: to exchange for gold coins, they had to get the Guild Creation Token.

Some of the impatient gangs directly went to 'crazy' people to either coerce or tempt them into selling the Guild Creation Token to them. Yet only a single cold word answered them.

Scram!

Despite the murderous look on their faces, they had no choice but to walk away dejectedly. This was because the Trade Profession players would receive a penalty twice as high as death unless the other side took the initiative to PK.

Besides, would Trade Profession players be afraid of death? Levels were completely useless to them.

The heartless Feng Xiao was still feeling sorry for his 600 gold coins, while Feng Yao on the side covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Brother, are you really going to do that?" Feng Yao blinked her eyes and said.

"Of course, I have chosen my targets. Oh, Yao'er, do you want to start some kind of gang? "

"I won't tell you!" Feng Yao, on the other hand, was very suspicious.

Feng Xiao laughed, looking forward to it in his heart.

After continuing on for more than an hour, it was already noon. The two of them looked at each other and understood each other's intentions.

"... "Duanmu Yi, I hope that you can seriously consider my suggestion and join my side. Furthermore, I'll definitely obtain the Guild Creation Token this time around!"

The calm voice was like the low hum of an angel. The celestial sound lingered in the air, and the sinking fish could be heard. No one doubted that the owner of the voice had a beauty that could topple nations.

Feng Xiao, who was just about to log off, felt as if he was struck by lightning, the nerves in his entire body suddenly tightened as he stood there in a daze. His sharp eyes slowly turned red, and he didn't know when his fists had unknowingly clenched, making the sound of bones cracking.

Feng Yao also blankly looked at him with a complex look.

Duanmu!

The leaders of the four great families in the south.

He finally heard the name that entrusted him with incomparable hatred.

"Big brother …"

Feng Yao's worried voice woke him up, and he quickly urged his thousand li horse to run towards the direction of the voice. Over there were several dozens of crisscrossing small trees that perfectly covered two beautiful figures, and when he galloped his horse to go, one of them had already disappeared, perhaps to return to the city, or perhaps to go offline.

"The Wind of Spirit!" "The Spirit of Wind!"

Green wind elemental essence swirled around his body, increasing his speed by a lot. Finally, the moment another figure logged off, he rushed to a place not far away from her. He opened his Heaven's Eyes and captured that woman's information.

Ao Yue Yi: Level 25 Job: Assassin

Ao Yue Yi!

Duanmu Yi!

Duanmu!

Today, he finally received some news from the Duanmu Family.

Duanmu Yi, prepare to become my prey.

"Big brother!" Feng Yao came in front of him and looked at him with a bit of worry.

"Don't make things difficult for that girl, alright? After all, the fault lies with his family, not her." Looking at his eyes, which were filled with seriousness, Feng Yao worriedly asked.

Feng Yao's voice slowly calmed his nerves. He calmed his anxious thoughts and said: "Don't worry, I won't harm her in any way. At least I won't harm her life …" However, she is still a member of the Duanmu Family. "

Feng Yao faintly sighed; this was already the best result. Although she also hated him, she was naturally kind-hearted and rational. More importantly, she did not want her beloved brother to bear the brunt of the slaughter that he should not have. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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