Zhutian Live: Starting from Saving the Little Dragon Girl

Chapter 15
Lin'an is very big, and there are many rich people, so that although Mo Feng quickly collected those people's fat and people's anointing, he didn't arouse other people's alert, but he was still discovered when he collected half of Lin'an's wealth.

Originally, according to the previous plan, Mo Feng went directly to a traitor's mansion not far from Emperor Song to continue harvesting treasures, but as soon as he entered this mansion, he noticed something was wrong.

Although the mansion seemed normal, even though the servants had worked hard, they could still see that they were a little nervous.

More importantly, after the completion of the Quanzhen Daoge, Mo Feng's six senses were extremely sharp. He listened with concentration and held his breath and heard a lot of heartbeats in the mansion.

Mo Feng, who discovered these things, immediately felt that something was wrong with the mansion, and it was also at this time that the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded.

"Run, anchor! There's an ambush here!"

"A lot of officers and soldiers! There are a lot of archers hiding nearby!"

Almost instantly, the live broadcast room was filled with bullet screens of various reminders, and the moment these bullet screens appeared, Mo Feng knew that he should have been discovered, and these people were quite sure that he would come back. Well ambush.

If he was more cautious or under normal circumstances, he should retreat now, but he doesn't know why he doesn't want to retreat.He wanted to take away all the wealth here in front of these people, as well as the head of the villain who was full of evil among the people.

"Brothers, do you want to go crazy with me? I don't want to retreat, I want to take the people's fat and people's anointing they plundered in front of all of them, and I want to take off the traitor's head in front of them."

The tone of Mo Feng's words was not very passionate, and the voice was not loud, but the words seemed to explode in the hearts of everyone in the live broadcast room.

System prompt: According to the awareness of the anchor, open the world of chaos.

"Fighting the world in chaos: Burning unyielding fire to fight against all dissidents in the world, the will to fight will never die, and the battle to the death will never retreat!"

"During the opening of Chaos War World, the upper limit of the exclusive reward level is temporarily increased by one level, and the points required to exchange for exclusive gifts are reduced by half. Chaos War is exclusive to Qin Feng Wuyi."

"The anchor is awesome!!!"

"Hahaha, brothers, let these idiots see the power of the people!"

"kill!!!"

[Millennium Kill] sent an exclusive gift Blood Ginseng Yulu Pill*1 in the live broadcast room
[Thinking of Taozi] sent a rocket*1 in the live broadcast room
...

Although the audience in the live broadcast room could not appear beside Mo Feng to fight with him for the time being, they used their actions to participate in this battle in a way, and one gift after another began to swipe the screen in the live broadcast room.

Looking at the screen full of gifts, Mo Feng was also extremely moved, so he directly extracted some medicines that can be used to restore qi, heal wounds, and prevent viruses from the exclusive reward page of the system for emergencies.

"kill!"

Now that you're ready and you can't go in quietly, you can just go in from the front.

Following Mo Feng's killing sound full of killing intent, a large number of officers and soldiers appeared on the walls and corners around the mansion.

After these officers and soldiers appeared, they directly attacked Mo Feng without any hesitation or pause.

Almost instantly, Mo Feng was surrounded by dense rain of arrows, leaving him no room to escape.

Although Mo Feng's internal strength has reached the first-class level in the world of the Condor God, his combat power has only reached the first-class level.

And in this case, let alone first-class, even super-first-class can't resist all the arrow rain.

But he wasn't fighting alone.

[I want it all] Send exclusive gifts in the live broadcast room and draw your sword to help*10
[Yunjuan Yunshu] Send an exclusive gift in the live broadcast room to send the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon*10
Almost instantly, the sword light on Mo Feng's left was like water, directly preventing his left side from leaking.

On the right side of him, there was a burst of dragon chants, and the phantoms of five-clawed golden dragons rampaging, which seemed illusory, not only blocked his right side, but also rushed the archers on the wall and roof to pieces.

Mo Feng is very confident in the various life-saving props on his body, so he didn't even think about using these arrows, but what he didn't expect was that the two godly bosses in the live broadcast room would directly help him solved this problem.

Since he was escorted by a big boss, he didn't have to worry about the safety around him, he just rushed forward.

This is what he thought and did. Along the way, he didn't care about the left, right and back, and just rushed forward to deal with the enemies directly in front of him.

However, what made Mo Feng frown was that these people were a little different from what he thought.

He thought that they would be scared away after he started to injure some of these people.

But what shocked him and frowned was that after he injured the opponent, not only did the opponent not retreat because of the injury, but because of his merciless counterattack, he almost overturned his inexperienced fighter.

"The anchor is going to kill! They are all dead soldiers, not those old soldiers who are coddled and covetous and afraid of death!"

Seeing this barrage, Mo Feng's heart was shocked, and then he saw the silent eyes of these people like stagnant water.At this moment, he thought of the tragedies suffered by the descendants of the Yellow Emperor because of these people in history, and his heart was full of sadness and anger.

These people dare not even speak loudly to foreign enemies, but they have trained so many dead soldiers to attack their own compatriots. Da Song...is hopeless.

"If that's the case, then let me break the last bit of luck in the Great Song Dynasty of the Condor World with my own hands."

"kill!"

At this moment, Mo Feng no longer kept his sword and sword fluttering red, and the sword hit the vital point. It was also at this time that a different reminder suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room.

[Forget Me] Bought Qin Feng Wuyi in the live broadcast room
At the same time as the reminder appeared in the live broadcast room, a handsome man about 25 years old and wearing a casual outfit slowly solidified beside Mo Feng, and at this time a voice full of fighting spirit came out of his mouth.

"Don't you mean no clothes?"

As soon as his voice fell, another voice condensed from Mo Feng's side, and at the same time a voice that was also full of fighting spirit burst out.

"Same robes with the son."

Before the second person finished shouting, the third figure and the fourth figure appeared one after another, and it was no surprise that they also loudly sang Qin Feng Wuyi's next sentence full of fighting spirit.

"Wang Yuxing, repair my spear."

"Have a grudge against your son!"

But that's just the beginning...

"Don't you mean no clothes?"

"Same Ze with Zi."

"Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear and halberd."

"Work with your son!"

"Don't you mean no clothes?"

"Same clothes as my son."

"Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my armored soldiers."

"Walk with the child!"

Every high-spirited Qin Feng Wuyi falls, there must be someone who follows Mo Feng and joins the battlefield, and when Qin Feng Wuyi's last sentence falls with Zi, a dark fighting spirit appears out of thin air and wraps around them.

When the fighting spirit dissipated, a group of Daqin Hu Ben in pitch-black armor filled with boundless evil spirits followed Mo Feng closely and entered the enemy's formation like a tiger entering a herd of sheep.

Accompanied by the blossoming of bright red flowers, there were desperate and shrill screams, but the scene of the stump covered with blood and blood on the ground did not make the audience in the live broadcast room feel terrible or horrified. The blood is boiling and I can't wait to join in the bloody battle together.

"Let us work together to break Da Song's last fantasy of living in peace!"

(End of this chapter)