Chapter 152： .I wont be your father (1/2)
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After those players heard Ye Yang's words, they suddenly froze in place.
What does Fenghuo God mean? What does it mean to be their father forever?
”Fenghuo... Great God.”
Qinglong, who had always been strong, walked directly in front of Ye Yang, with some bad emotions on his face.
However, afraid of Ye Yang's mighty strength, and the few mighty snake girls behind him, Qinglong still respected his tone of voice.
”Please explain, what does the sentence just now... mean!”
”Need an explanation?”
Ye Yang glanced at the life belt Qinglong in front of him, and the tens of thousands of members of the China Grand Guild behind him.
”Why do these foreign players dare to ride on China's head, don't you know your reasons?”
”It just so happens that you are here too.”
”The remaining ten thousand people will be handed over to you.”
After sighing, Ye Yang thought, and sent a message to the Snake Human Warriors who were fighting.
”All members of the Snake Race, stop fighting...”
Only within a few seconds, after receiving the order sent by Ye Yang, the tens of thousands of snake people stopped their actions one after another.
”Ok?!”
”Why did these snake people stop?”
”Could it be that...is the power of God? Did God hear our cry for help?”
”Great!”
”God! I will be loyal to you forever! I swear by my life!”
”These **** snakes! You are finally sanctioned by God! Hahaha!”
”...”
Seeing that the Snake People stopped the killing, the elites of the foreign big guilds thought it was their own cry for help from God!
Even... those players whose brains have been ”paralyzed” by the snake-human tribe, once again raised the weapon in their hands and hacked towards the snake-men tribe!
Ding!
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The snake woman warrior raised the giant sword in her hand, blocking the foreign player's attack at will.
then……
A sword cut down, a super high attack, and a single sword took his life away.
The blood splashed on the faces of other members made them realize that this is not God...
It must be the beacon, what special death order was given to the snake people, will make them all stop.
For a while, those foreign elite players all cast their eyes on Ye Yang, who had slowly left the battlefield...
...
”The Great God of Flames!”
”You, what do you mean?!”
”Don't go!!”
”The Great God of Flames!!!”
”...”
After the Snake Race stopped fighting, Ye Yang left the relic Sancha.
...
”Hey!”
”Damn Chinese people, we can't provoke flames, can't we still beat you?”
”Hey! Hey!”
”Take it to death! The humiliation we have suffered on the side of the flames, we have to recover it all!!”
”...”
Freed from the ”whipping” of the snake-human tribe, free from Ye Yang's desperate spell skills, these foreign players are like wild wolves who have been hungry for a few days!
With a grinning smile, they walked to the members of Saint Monarch and Panlong Guild.
”How to do?”
”Fuck, these people are really cruel!”
”Every one of them is at least a **** refining weapon, what should I do?”
”Why is the Great God of Flames leaving?!”