Chapter 272

Zheng City, western base.

The whole resort is shrouded in a water blue light wave.

Just yesterday, after Zheng Feiyue announced that Henan Province was out of the control of night blade, he also announced the location of the base to all hosts in Henan Province.

The meaning is very clear. Those who look up to Zheng Feiyue are welcome to come and discuss the plan of building a new host environment in Henan Province.

Of course, if it's the enemy, just attack, and the unparalleled turbid wave array is on standby for 24 hours.

But one day passed, and neither the enemy nor friends came.

The whole base was quiet, and it was still the host team.

The huge sea walked around like an ant on a hot pot. When he saw Zheng Feiyue sitting there, he wondered, "boss, aren't you in a hurry?"

"What's the hurry?" Zheng Feiyue took the tea and took a sip.

"It's been 24 hours. Even if the people of Yeren didn't come, they didn't see one of the hairs of other hosts. What do you mean? It's clear that they don't look at you!"

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "they don't look down on me, but they don't dare to come to me at this time. We pulled out the power of night blade, but the anger of night blade headquarters hasn't come yet. Would you act rashly if it were you?"

The huge sea smelled the speech, sighed, sat down and touched his head and said, "you're right. After all, you have to fight with the night blade, otherwise your waist is not strong."

"Don't worry. When the night blade comes to the advanced host, a large number of hosts will naturally emerge after World War I. at that time, we will be able to gain a firm foothold in Henan Province, and the subsequent actions will be much easier."

"Boss, how many levels of hosts do you think night blade will send this time?" huge sea asked curiously, looking quite uneasy.

After all, it is a high-level host. Everyone is a super master like a flower fairy and a magician. If you really want to work with a real knife and gun, it's false to say that you have a good heart!

But Pang Dahai knows that even if his heart is empty, he will have to hit him head-on.

"I asked the magician. The master sent by night blade this time is at least the level 7 host of the grand ruling. Maybe there are level 8 hosts."

"Level 8..."

The huge sea spits out its tongue. The level 7 host is terrible enough. What the level 8 host is like, I don't even dare to think about it.

Zheng Feiyue is still sitting there drinking tea. The whole person is God.

In fact, he is planning to deal with the next battle.

With his current strength and relying on the unparalleled turbid wave array, he can barely touch the level 7 host, but if he doesn't have a powerful killer mace, he is likely to lose himself.

As for the possible level 8 hosts, the magician and flower fairy said they would solve them.

The couple were demons in those years. They should have the strength and means to challenge beyond their level. Up to now, Zheng Feiyue has only chosen to believe them.

Of course, passive waiting is not Zheng Feiyue's style.

During this time, he found many wild hosts according to the list from huonan, most of them are Cenozoic hosts, and some anonymous past generations.

He didn't mean any harm. He just met face to face, left his worship post, simply publicized his idea, and left quietly.

Newborn hosts are mostly ignorant, while previous hosts are thoughtful.

Zheng Feiyue went to dozens of places. There were dozens more hosts in the association list. He took dozens of props.

Most of them are primary props, but there are several intermediate props. Breaking down the destruction cannon will be Zheng Feiyue's mace.

Not only that, many of the bloody scrolls hung on the trading platform before Zheng Feiyue were photographed, which brought him a lot of common points.

He gave these general points to Shi Zhanbo, went to the next world, and got a powerful summoning prop, which is another killer mace.

At the same time, he actually killed the ruling and handed over several bloody scrolls to the people below.

Among them, the heart of the sword and the art of defending the sword gave the huge sea.

That set of shadow skills is given to Tong Yan.

In addition, there is a King Kong not bad skill, which was handed over to Xu mu.

In this way, the overall strength of the team has been greatly enhanced, and Zheng Feiyue's own strength has also been enhanced.

With so much preparation, Zheng Feiyue thinks he has reached the extreme.

The next day is to wait for the enemy to come to the door.

Then, the king and the enemy are all in this war!

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Three days later.

An old man and a young girl came to Zheng city.

The girl is Qin Mo from the broken star.

As for the old man, known as the rich man, he looks ugly, but he is a figure of the same age as the flower fairy, level 7 host!

"Xiao Mo, let's find a place to live." the rich man said.

Qin Mo, dressed as a cowboy Girl and wearing a wine red long tongue hat, said: "I heard that Zheng Feiyue opened a resort. Let's go to the resort."

The rich man said, "Xiao Mo, your brother specially explained before going out. You are not allowed to be too close to the battlefield!"

Qin Mo blinked, full of playfulness, and said, "don't mention my brother when you're out. I'm tired of talking all day. Rich man, you're a level 7 master. What am I afraid of when you walk sideways in Zheng city?"

The rich man said positively, "your brother said that there are a pair of madmen behind Zheng Feiyue. You are still young and haven't heard the story of that pair of madmen. That crazy woman always kills people without blinking an eye and has enemies with major organizations. If she can see through your identity, she has to kill you to worship the heaven, I can't stop it!"

Qin Mo was frightened, blinked and said, "really?"

The rich man said with a smile, "when your brother first entered the circle, your grandfather often threatened him with the story of the madmen and stimulated him to practice hard. Do you say it's terrible?"

Qin Mo stared and was told by the rich man that she was really a little afraid of the madmen.

That night, they found a hotel to stay.

Qin Mo lay in bed and played with his mobile phone for a while. He felt boring. He always thought about the purpose of coming this time, that is, to see who Zheng Feiyue was.

As a new host, he even picked five strongholds. Finally, he wiped out the night blade with one enemy and five!

Such an unrestrained posture, even when her brother was young, was just so.

Thinking, Qin Mo fell asleep unconsciously.

When she woke up again, the rich man knocked on the door outside.

Open the door.

The rich man looked grim and said, "according to reliable information, Yeren will send a level 7 judge and a level 8 elder to Zheng city today!"

"Level 8 elder?!"

Qin Mo exclaimed. As the core figure of a large organization, she knew how terrible the level 8 elders were.

For example, the battle of level 7 hosts is still a conventional war.

But as long as you jump up one level and reach level 8, it is an unconventional battlefield.

Compared with conventional battlefield guns, aircraft and tanks, level 8 hosts are no different from chemical weapons, biological and chemical weapons, and even nuclear weapons.

To deal with a Zheng Feiyue, such a big battle was launched!