The young man in the silver helmet was condescending, arrogant and instructing, with a faint murderous intent. Dongfang Herring knows that all of this is because of Qimeng, a fair lady, a gentleman is good at nothing, this is nothing, but too much jealousy, it is not a good thing, it will harm others and oneself. Qimeng is extremely worried. She naturally knows the strength of Dongfang Herring, and the official authority of the ninth rank may not be able to suppress him. , if you resist, it is more serious, and you may be killed directly.
She definitely didn't want Dongfang Herring to die for this reason, it would be too unworthy. Just when she was about to confront the silver-helmed young man desperately, she suddenly sensed something, and Lightning looked at Dongfang Herring beside her, with horror flashing in her beautiful eyes.
Official prestige, blooming from the body of Dongfang Herring, majestic and mighty, like the sun rising into the sky, shining on the earth. The expression of the silver-helmed young man changed, and an unbelievable light shot out from his eyes. The official authority he exuded was like a mouse seeing a cat, and instantly retracted into his body. I don't know the feet.
It took only a few seconds for the situation to turn around, and the five or six players and Qimeng were all stunned by this scene. The silver-helmed young man who reacted was ashamed, and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do it at all.
He is a military officer, and the rules of a military officer are stricter than those of a civilian officer. If he is not of a high rank, he will immediately kneel down.
"As a human being, you still have to be kind." Dongfang Herring looked at the silver-helmed youth, "Go and call your leader over and tell him to be honest, otherwise, I'll go find him myself."
"Who are you?" The silver-helmed youth tried to raise his head.
"My name, I'd better let your leader ask." Dongfang Herring put away his authority. As soon as the pressure was released, the silver-helmed youth stood up, looking at Dongfang Herring, angry and angry, but he didn't dare to attack, and ran back as if fleeing.
"You also got into an official position!" Qimeng was very pleasantly surprised, Dongfang Herring gave him too many surprises, one after another.
"If you come out to mess around, you must know a little bit of everything, otherwise you will be in trouble if you meet someone who is unreasonable." Dongfang Herring smiled slightly. He spoke modestly, but Qimeng's heart settled down.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I haven't asked for advice yet?" Luo Huaren was really surprised. From the seventh rank, he is already the highest official position among the players in Northern Xinjiang, and the help level of the other two forces is only the eighth rank.
It's not that he didn't think that among the players who carried the package, there were officials in his body, but he never thought that he could be on an equal footing with himself. Hearing the report of the silver-helmed young man, he dared not neglect and rode over quickly.
强牺   读牺。 official prestige exudes from Dongfang Herring, and the aura of the seventh rank covers a radius of 100 meters. It feels like the body is imprisoned, and there is a thick feeling of entering the water from the air. Luo Huaren's independent expression changed again and again, and finally he had to get off the white deer, lowering his noble head. Being a seventh rank, or a civil servant, this is not something he can fight against at all.
"How many souls does it take to fill the Soul-Eating Jar?"
A few seconds of silence made Luohuaren wish for a gap in the ground to get in. Dongfang Herring actually has many problems, but the "Wolf Gang" in the Shanrong Department can't last long.
"At least 5,000 people are needed." Luo Huaren wanted not to answer independently, but thinking of the consequences of not answering, he decided to obey.
"Five thousand people?" Dongfang Herring sneered, "Garden of Eden" is really ruthless, even if a few of them die, it's not enough to get between their teeth. The lives of so many masters are cannon fodder in the independent eyes of Luo Huaren.
Only now did Fairy Qimeng understand that their sacrifice was meaningless, she was very angry and her face was a little cold.
"Those who do great things must be fair, otherwise, they will not go far." Dongfang Herring's tone was very light, "It is better to die five thousand people than to die all, what do you think?"
"I understand!" The Luohua people are independent and straightforward. It feels bad to be threatened, and they can't resist. It has been a long time since the Luohua people have been so aggrieved.
Seeing that Dongfang Herring withdrew his official authority, Luo Huaren independently understood that it was time to do so, and rode back on a white deer. Soon, the "Eden" attack became fierce, and death was not counted. Qimeng was a little worried: "Will this offend Luohuaren's independence?"
This time Zhang Si. "You're wrong!" Dongfang Herring met Qimeng's puzzled gaze, "The one who should consider is him, will he offend me!"
Qimeng's heart trembled, and Dongfang Herring's understated tone made her feel boundless domineering, like a beast opening its eyes, looking down on the world.
To control the big and to control the owl. ""Wolf Gang" and "Garden of Eden" don't care, let's get rid of the ghost hand vine first.
He told the ghost hand vine to come back quickly, but there was no time at all. The ghost hand vine had already received countless arrows. After one round of shooting, the tentacle lost a quarter, and its blood volume plummeted.
He naturally didn't know the status of the priest in Beirong, second only to the leader of a tribe. Many times, when the leader of the tribe had an accident, the priest could directly exercise the authority of the leader.
It is normal for the leader to go crazy when three priests are hanged at once.
The attention of the Shan Rong Department is on the ground, which gives the "Wolf Gang" and "Eden" a chance. The "Wolf Gang" attacks crazily, regardless of death. He even put away heavy equipment such as shields, and increased his speed to reach a distance of several hundred meters in a flash.
The most dangerous distance of 250 meters was easily rushed over like this.
"Kill!" Luohuaren's independent weapon is a golden long spear, the spear glows, and the afterimage of the golden spear has not yet dissipated. Luohuaren's independent has rushed behind the enemy, and a blood hole appeared in the chest of a soldier from the Shan Rong Department. Chi spurted out blood, the blood volume has been cleared, the speed is indescribable.
Among them, the white deer under Luohuaren's crotch is extremely powerful. No matter how many soldiers of the Shanrong tribe are in front of him, they are not afraid to run into them. The warriors of the Shanrong tribe, known for their strength, are like children in front of the white deer. generally. The Fallen Flower man unfurled his five-meter-long spear independently, and the light shone brightly, picking up enemies one after another.
"Kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Entering the state of killing, everyone is fearless, crazy and frightening. Players in Northern Xinjiang are desperate to fight. Dongfang Herring was affected, his blood boiled, and he killed from the periphery to the depths regardless of the danger