Chapter 1817

In Dabian wasteland, Ma Yinglong, the manager of the grassland dragon slaughtering guild of the people and horses Kingdom, clapped his hands and laughed: "Oh, brother Fei, I think so too!"

Dafei immediately made a decision: "absolutely! If it's another volcano, I'm not sure, but the volcano near the world tree is OK, because the roots of the world tree will extend to all the world, and it's the most normal thing to get through hell!"

Ma Yinglong said excitedly, "it's worthy of flying brother. That place is also flying brother's territory and connected to hell. The Baroque has also attacked flying brother's city. He still guards a sea of blood sulfur mine. Does flying brother have any ideas?"

Da Fei's eyebrows jumped: "does boss ma have any ideas?"

Ma Yinglong laughed: "as long as brother Fei starts, we will do our best to help! By the way, Xuewei and Junxiang have occupied the city, and 300 demon sect disciples of Xingchen will also do their best. Xuewei and Xingchen will certainly do their best to help!"

Dafei took a deep breath to clear his mind.

That's right. Brother's city of light has been based for so long, and the surrounding environment has not been cleaned up. Now it's Makar doing it there and the old enemy Yan devil squatting there. How can it be a mess? Just take this opportunity to sweep away all the land and get through the gate of hell!

Dafei made up his mind: "OK, when my brother slows down from the game, we'll cut the mess together and concentrate on sweeping him!"

Ma Yinglong was ecstatic: "brother Fei, I'm waiting for you to do it! You can talk if you have something to do with brother Fei!"

Dafei said with a wry smile, "I'm still in the copy of the game. I can only rely on you to find a way." yes, this kind of big hand must be swept by the flagship.

Ma Yinglong gritted his teeth and said, "don't worry, brother Fei. We have a large number of trumpets to place orders on the home page of the European team. I don't believe they are calm!"