Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Eight

Jiang Feng couldn’t help but approached the assassin’s fairy tale and asked in a low voice, “Who is this’foggy girl’?”

These top thieves of them are all familiar with each other, Jiang Feng felt that the killer fairy tale should be known.

The killer fairy tale smiled, and whispered: “This girl’s ID is looking for fog in the fog.”

Looking for fog in the fog, chasing the wind in the wind?

Jiang Feng said meaningfully and long, “Oh~!”

It turned out to be a romantic debt!

The miserable look of the wind chasing the wind, the despair of irresistible despair.

However, just as Jiang Feng teased and waited for a good show, the next scene directly shocked Jiang Feng.

I saw that the chasing wind suddenly waved a dagger and wiped it at own neck.

“Fuck!” Jiang Feng and the killer fairy tale were both shocked and directly exploded with swearing.

Chasing the wind in the wind, committed suicide!

“Hero Origin” is suicidal. But Jiang Feng has never seen anyone do it like this before.

I saw it today!

“Asshole!” Manshu Shahua’s face was pale, “Man, every good thing.”

The chains of death are endless, except for Death, there is absolutely no way to get rid of it.

Whether it was Manshu Shahua himself, Jiang Feng, or the killer fairy tale, they all thought that this guy must have been planted.

But who would think that chasing the wind in the wind is so ruthless, and directly stab yourself!

“Dammit, this product will be Daddy’s idol in the future!” The killer fairy tale couldn’t help but shocked.

“Too ruthless!” Jiang Feng was also tingling his scalp.

What kind of romantic debt is it that makes chasing the wind so cruel to yourself?

As a result, Manshu Shahua turned his head abruptly and stared at the two fiercely.

Jiang Feng and the killer fairy tale immediately shrank his neck.

Jiang Feng returned to the firmament city, and it happened that Qingshan was not old and sent a message to Jiang Feng that the blood fell on the fortress, and the construction was completed! .



Jiang Feng’s eyes lit up, and he immediately teleported to the Xueluo Fortress.

As soon as he walked out of the teleportation array of the bloodfall fortress, he saw a magnificent city wall rising from the ground in front of him.

On the city wall, two people are standing.

Jiang Feng quickly came to the city wall and looked at the city wall carefully.

This city wall is 20 yards high, 5 yards thick, and 8 yards thick at the bottom.

On the outer wall, there are more bulges extending outward, just enough for one person to stand on.

There are tens of thousands of such bumps.

These bulges were specifically requested by Jiangfeng, and they were also specially prepared to deal with the catastrophe of the undead.

Jiang Feng made a special trip to see this trip, mainly for these bumps.

As a result, Jiang Feng was very satisfied.

Qingshan is immortal and frugal and working on projects, “Boss.”

Jiang Feng nodded and asked: “Old Cheng, what’s your level?”

Frugal, emotionally and complicatedly, said: “Boss, I’m already sixth-level! Thank you!”

Thanks a lot!

The dull and frugal, did not say more or more complicated words, just said these two words.

But Jiang Feng and Qingshan are not old, and both feel the gratitude in his heart.

It’s sixth-level. Only the three of them can truly understand what an engineer’s sixth-level represents.

In order to get to this third-level, frugal, he knew best how much Jiang Feng gave him.

Jiang Feng is also very satisfied with the progress of saving food and clothing.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, “Thank you, I can only train you by pointing to your work! In the next few days, you can’t be lazy.”

Of the four fortresses, only one was completed. Prior to the sixth-level, the speed at which we squeeze in food and clothing was very slow.

But after the sixth-level, there will be a qualitative leap!

Frugal and solemnly said, “Don’t worry, boss.”

After that, Qing Shan Bu Lao stepped forward and said: “Boss, in the past few days, there have been some apostles approaching our Xueluo Fortress.”

“Oh~?” Jiang Feng moved his brows, then smiled, “Don’t worry, just as long as they don’t exist.”

Qing Shan Bu Lao was slightly surprised, and then said, “That’s okay, right.”

Since Jiang Feng said so, he has nothing to worry about.

Doomsday mountains.

A few hours ago, after walking the Grand Canal and ran into the horrified team of the undead, they once again fumbled in the direction of the Burial Ground.

The faces of several people were full of joy.

Although everyone except Xiaojie died of first-level, the news of the fear of the undead made a lot of money for them.

If you spread it flat, almost every person can get two thousand.

This income can catch up with their usual income for a week or two.

So, after the incident, they soon came here again, ready to try their luck.

“Dammit, I’ll meet another one. Tomorrow I invite everyone to eat hot pot!” Seeing that the buried place is getting closer and closer, the headed Paladin said excitedly.

“Haha, thank you boss!” everyone shouted.

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone was stunned.

Just in front of them, suddenly saw a monster that looked like a scarecrow, staggering towards several people.

Speaking of encountering, is this really encountered?

Several people are dumbfounded, this luck is also great.

Immediately, the Paladin shouted excitedly: “Everyone quickly retreat, keep your distance, the third child, you go back to the city and find Mr. Luo from the Tianya Guild.”

“Understood, boss!” A lean swordsman agreed, and he directly tore a scroll of returning to the city.

Just as several people were rubbing their hands in excitement, the paladin suddenly heard Xiaojie’s voice.

Before, Xiaojie deliberately separated from them so as to expand the search range.

After being connected, the Paladin was dumbfounded again.

Xiaojie: “Boss, I found one here!”

The Paladin was stunned, what’s wrong with this?

Soon afterwards, Tianya Guild, a team of ten thousand people, came out from the city of sunlight and came towards the mountain range of the end.

The Paladin was also shocked when he heard the news from the third child.

“Just two BOSS, do you need so many people from Tianya Guild?” The Paladin couldn’t help asking.

In theory, it should be enough for the Tianya Guild to gather players who are leveling in the Doomsday Mountains!

The swordsman called “the youngest” said: “It’s not the boss. Now, the Doom Mountain Range is full of bosses. It is said that there are already no less than 50 bosses.”

“What?” The Paladin’s eyes widened. “What’s the situation?”

“I don’t know,” the youngest said in weeping, “but, the boss, Mr. Luo said, now the news of BOSS is worthless.”

The Paladin was anxious for an instant, “What do you mean?”

What happened to the Doom Mountain Range is beyond his control, but when it comes to making money, the problem is big.

“Meaning, people won’t give us a penny!” The youngest said in a low mood.

The streets are full of bosses, why do people still give you money?

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