God-Level Exchange System

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Song Fei feels that he was really played by God, otherwise why give himself a counterfeit currency converter, make himself full of hope, then brush out the enemy again and again, and let himself fall into despair again and again.

After the enemy kills one wave and another wave, even if they play demonic beast tower defense, they will use Gold Coin for building upgrades after killing monsters, but what about their own side? One was killed one less. Not to mention upgrade.

Song Fei is full of bitterness. Although there are more than 50 bows and arrows in front of him, Song Fei has no doubt that as long as there is a change on his side, he will be shot into a horse honeycomb by the other party.

It seems to verify Song Fei's conjecture. The injured Qin Shihu lightly said: "Don't move, listen slowly to me, the archer of Shenjianmen goes through Yang 100 steps, this time brought by old thief, I am afraid They are all elites of the elite, and this distance is already within their maximum killing range. 10000 arrows are launched, I am afraid that many brothers will die here. "

"We are not afraid of death,"

"Fight with them ~"

"Listen to me first," said Qin Shihu strenuously. "I know that the brothers are not afraid of death, but they cannot die in vain. When we cover the Young Master behind us, use our body to help the Young Master escape from here."

"Okay." There was a robust man who didn't hesitate to answer immediately, and there were countless followers. It's as if the next moment is dead. And all of them didn't even have a moment of hesitation.

Song Fei's heart was touched fiercely.

"Young Master, get ready. The opponent may be shooting arrows soon. As long as you are ready, we will block you in front." There is another Dahan Road that Song Fei cannot name.

"Young Master, although I have always looked down on you. But at this time, you have to live, I am Qin Shaofeng will soon die, you don't let me die in vain." This is very familiar, is Qin Shihu's son Qin Shaofeng, at first to Song Fei's frowning eyebrows, didn't expect him to be young, and dare to stand up and donate his life to this despised person.

"Let's die together, it's nothing to die for." Song Fei suddenly said with a smile, relieved with a smile.

"Young Master, you are really different. I hope that after this time, you can really grow." Qin Shihu said, "No time, Young Master, retreat."

"Everyone is ready. I will count one two three and everyone will rush forward,"

"One"

"2"

"3"

"Kill ~"

The crowd just wanted to move, and they suddenly heard the shouts outside the fence, and then they saw the archers on the fence turning back and fighting fiercely.

Immediately, a proud and majestic voice came from the air: "Little god arrow gate, please deceive me!"

Qing Heaven Sword Sect After everyone heard this voice, everyone's face suddenly showed ecstasy, and someone suddenly called out, "It's Sect Leader, Sect Leader is back."

"Sect Leader is back ~" A big man knelt on the ground, crying with joy.

Sect Leader is back. In a simple sentence, it made everyone feel like eating a reassurance pill. The nervousness was swept away quickly, and the sword in his hand was quickly clenched, as if he had beaten chicken blood, he was moved vigorously towards the outside. Kill.

Even if it was Qin Shaofeng, it was as if he had seen an idol, and his followers saw the enthusiasm of seeing True God.

In the distance, a silhouette glides from the air like a glider. Before people arrive, a heavy oppression takes the lead over the crowd. This oppressive force is even more severe than that of Shangguan Hong just now.

Middle-aged man in black gold robe complexion changed, silhouettes with palms facing the air, fiercely pushed out with one palm.

Yue Qingtian's right hand was facing the middle palm of the middle of the person, and his hands were gently clapped. The hands of the middle-aged man were hit by the ground as if they were hit by Mount Tai. Then, Yue Qingtian's right hand casually buckled Gently pinch the middle-aged person's neck, and in his incredible eyes, the neck was bent and he could not stare.

The master of one faction, who had less than one round under Yue Qingtian, pinched his neck casually, then Yue Qingtian's figure flickered, like tiger among a flock of sheep, and there was no one enemy.

The most dangerous desperate situation, because of the arrival of Yue Qingtian, the danger was instantly eliminated.

Within a short while, the enemy was killed.

Song Fei looked at the tall silhouette standing upright in the Martial Practice Stage. Dahan's body was tenacious and upright, giving people a long spear like a thorny sky, it would rather break but cannot be bend. Casually scattered in the back of the head, at this moment under the wind, dancing wildly, showing his bold and uninhibited. Seeing this person's silhouette, Song Fei's mind inexplicably emerged from a familiar name in a TV series-Xiao Feng.

Perhaps this is a kind of momentum, Xiao Feng is not just a name, but also a heroic temperament in Jin Yong's pen.

The temperament that Song Fei understands from the TV series is exactly reflected in the cheap dad of Yue Qingtian.

After killing the enemy, everyone entered the door, and Song Fei found that there were a few extra big men outside the door. These big men had blood on their swords. It seemed that they were their slaughter, and the archers on the wall turned around.

Then, a group of children and teenagers entered the gate under the arch guards of the big men.

This team consists of more than 100 people, the youngest being only 5 ~ 6 years old and the oldest 20 years old. It seems that these are the next generation of Qing Heaven Sword Sect, and also the future of Qing Heaven Sword Sect.

Yue Qingtian led the crowd to the front, stepped towards the moving hall, watching the crowd getting closer, and tired Song Fei held up his body with a gun and slowly stood up.

Qin Shihu followed Yue Qingtian, always speaking in Yue Qingtian's ears, and from time to time he looked towards Song Fei, and seemed to be telling Yue Qingtian what had just happened.

"Okay, okay, Yuer deserves to be my son, good, hahaha." Yue Qingtian laughed and came to Song Fei's body, pats his shoulders. Then he took his hand and strode together towards the hall.

Song Fei hehe smiled, afraid that he would see that his soul was fake.

"Time is running out, call brothers to come ~" After coming to the hall, Yue Qingtian stood up in the hall, facing the humanity behind him.

Someone behind him heard the order and immediately began to convey the order of Sect Leader. He summoned everyone to the lobby. In fact, no one needed to publicize it. After hearing Yue Qingtian's return, as long as he was an active person, he had begun to gather in the lobby. With one leg, he also walked on a walking stick towards Yue Qingtian.

The assembly was very efficient, and not long after, more than 150 surviving gang members had assembled in the hall.

The crowd looked at Yue Qingtian, waiting for him to speak.

Yue Qingtian's gaze swept from face to face, as if to put everyone's face deeply in his head. Only later said solemnly: "To make a long story short, brothers, 2 things, the first thing, from now on, Sect Leader of Heavenly Sword Sect is officially located in Yue Tianyu, I hope brothers will help a lot in the future."

"Yes, Sect Leader ~" Yue Qingtian's voice fell, and many people cried because according to the original plan, Yue Qingtian stayed to take care of the wounded who could not move, and Qin Shihu led the mobile man with the next generation of gangs. Retreat, the danger of staying, everyone knows how no matter how mortal can be powerful, how can it be an immortal opponent.

This Sect Leader pass-through is Yue Qingtian's worst plan. In the eyes of everyone, the Deity-like figure also seems to be underpowered when facing Immortal Cultivator.

I'm afraid it's hard to see each other this time. each and everyone The iron man, after listening to Yue Qingtian's words like explaining his last words, couldn't help choking.

"Well, please don't make youngest daughter shapes." Yue Qingtian sighed. "The second thing, I immediately opened the secret passage to escape. The secret passage is open to all directions, leading to different exits. Everyone must follow Second Boss. 2 Don't get lost or left behind in the secret passage. Now, everyone is ready. "

"Dad, Xiaolian, don't go, Xiaolian must be with father." A teenage girl wept with a seriously injured big man. The big man shook his head, opened the girl's hands cruelly, and handed her to another brother who needed to retreat.

"Mother, the son can't go, mother, the son hasn't grown up yet, and give filial piety to mother." A 15-16 years old boy knelt in front of a middle-aged woman with broken legs, kept hoeing, tears streaming down .

"My son, you are obedient, you will not leave again, and you will commit suicide in front of you for your mother." The middle-aged woman shed tears with her dagger around her neck.

Such a scene of separation happened from scene to scene, and the crowd watching it was secretly watching.

Song Fei looked silently at the children who were crying and did not want to leave their loved ones. Can't help but turn his head to the other side, unwilling to watch a separation scene that is more painful than life or death.

Turning his head to see, Yue Qingtian's face also appeared extremely painful. It turned out that this hero like Xiao Feng hadn't been as strong as he thought, and his hair that was dancing wildly in the wind was a bit messy. The pole is even straighter than the long spear, and it seems to have a bit of a stun. At this moment, although he retains the heroism of the pair to support both heaven and earth, he seems to be more than ten years old.

Yue Qingtian smashed the Sect Leader throne in the middle of the hall, exposing the next stairway to the ground.

Qin Shihu, with only a few dozen intact brothers, came to Yue Qingtian silently, kneeling silently.

"Brothers, please, I am Yue Qingtian, I ca n’t bear you. If there is an afterlife, Qingtian is willing to work extremely hard for you. Now, please hurry up and lead your nephews away."

Separate as much as you can, but at this moment, everyone is too late to persuade, the younger generation will not go, they will be fainted and carry their backs. Soon, under Qin Shihu's organization, everyone quickly moved towards the tunnel.

Song Fei stood on the side of the aisle, intending to wait for everyone to enter before entering last.

"Yuer." Yue Qingtian stepped aside and called Song Fei suddenly.

Song Fei heart startled, silently came to the side with Yue Qingtian, secretly thought about life and death, isn't his performance too cold.

"Many thanks for your help." Yue Qingtian almost made Song Fei scream in surprise. Then I heard Yue Qingtian's tiger eyes staring at himself, "nobody understands one's son better than his father, my son, how can I not recognize it. You simply are not my son."