Chapter 520 Spiritual Leader-Han Feng

Time is 8:40 pm.

The atmosphere of the venue has reached its peak, and the performances on the stage have become more and more exciting.

The dim sum dishes on the table were also served by the waiter for the players to enjoy.

At this time, Xuanwu, Xiaobai, and No. 1 stopped their hands one after another, reported to Han Feng the news that all the staff were in place through their thoughts, and waited for Han Feng's next order.

Seeing Xiaobai finally stopped the movements in his hand, the man next to him continued his movements.

That snack was hanging by his mouth for a long time, and it was only then that it was truly put into his mouth.

He is sure he read it right!

The little guy sitting next to him just cut 50 accounts!

Although I didn't see the redness of each account clearly, it is certain that they must be on the same battlefield.

Oh my God!

There are still trotter control players of this level in the world!

He has never seen Duanmu before!

Even the strongest trainer in the group is not of this level!

This kid...

If he hadn't known that the person in front of him was from the Boat Union, he would have wished he would have started poaching on the spot!

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However, before Duanmu could completely react from Xiaobai's control speed, Xiaobai's next operation shocked him.

I saw Xiaobai open the troupe of his own "White Tiger" and check the level of the general inadvertently...

However, at only that moment, Duanmu saw a full red color...

"Xiaobai, it's ready."

At this time, Duanmu heard a low voice coming from the other side of Xiaobai. He looked in the sound and saw the burly man sitting next to Xiaobai.

This person was holding his cell phone like Xiaobai, looking at the phone screen calmly with his eyes, his fingers hanging in the air, as if he was ready to operate at any time. Duanmu was sure that this person was the person who was talking to Xiaobai just now.

"It seems that they are in the same group..." Duanmu guessed in his heart.

But he was also wondering, Xiaobai had already controlled a group, so what is the relationship between the burly man around him and him?

Group members? They all control the same group, what group members are needed?

Before he could figure it out, the hands of the big and small around him began to move at the same time...

The speed was consistent and fast, so dazzling Duanmu was...

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8:45

Yongzhou Front Battlefield

Jiuyi, dozens of light groups burst out from the fortress groups of many groups of positions and fortresses such as Fanxing, Shang, Qin, and Han at the same time.

These light groups are not true light groups, but are the "light groups" formed by interweaving multiple marching routes.

There are more and more arrows, from the first dozens to hundreds in an instant.

The black troops were like the dark clouds in the sky that covered the sky, rushing towards the Holy Alliance with terrifying pressure...

"Here you come!"

"All regiments are stationed!"

Han Feng issued orders to the three team leaders at the same time through his thoughts.

At the same time, silently chanting in my heart, and bursts of qi exploded in the space of consciousness.

Thousands of data flows formed by cyclones surround his consciousness...

"Assist mode, turn on!"

No. 1, Xuanwu, Xiaobai's spirit suddenly turned up!

Even though he is not in Brother Feng's consciousness space, the complete front-line simulation sand table of the Yongzhou battlefield still appears in his mind, and even part of the enemy's fortress vision can be seen.

And the remaining part that was invisible, the three of them also knew that it was caused by the reduction of BUFF in the existing state.

At this time, Han Feng was like a powerful assistant, using one gain BUFF after another to draw on the three of them.

"Eye of Scout!"

"The Eye of True View!"

"The data analysis of enemy troops is blessed!"

"Core algorithm BUFF blessing!"

"Blessing with individual computing speed!"

"Operation and operation speed blessing!"

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In the other space that everyone could not see, the three commanders surrounded each other with various halos, emitting a dazzling light.

"It's almost..." Han Feng let out a deep breath. The continuous "spiritual casting" just now consumed a lot of his brain power.

The BUFF reduction in the existing state is really disgusting. The ability that once could be 100% blessed in the body space has now been reduced by nearly half, and this value will change accordingly due to the distance between the body and the body. In short, the further the distance, the greater the degree of reduction.

Unfortunately, there is no way. At this time, you can’t take back the few people in front of everyone!

Since you can't, it's better to do it directly!

Of course, Han Feng had thought of starting the combat mode like before, directly taking over the control of each regiment, and then fully controlling the battlefield.

But that type of model lasts for at most an hour. Although it is very powerful when used, it is unconscious for a long time after finishing it.

When it is turned on at this moment, it is no different from seeking death. Could it be that he fainted in the venue without realizing it?

It’s better to settle for the second best to be a spiritual leader!

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Duanmu's pupils suddenly shrank at this time. What did he see?

Just then, the original Lutu game screen interface on Xiaobai's mobile phone was instantly divided into four, forming four Lutu windows, and each was still running automatically.

"Damn, what kind of mobile phone is this? How can you still play like this?"

After Duanmu confirmed that this was not a background sign, his eyes began to carefully observe Xiaobai's mobile phone model.

However, at this time, Xiaobai began to slide the screen left and right...

With each screen sliding, another set of four new game windows appear squarely on the mobile phone screen.

Duanmu is numb...

What a high-tech mobile phone?

Then……

Xiaobai slid 13 times in a row...

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The same situation happened on No. 1, but No. 1 acted relatively low-key.

At least she blocked her body. Others only saw her jade fingers still flying on the screen, but they couldn't see the specific content of the phone, and of course they couldn't see her one screen and four uses.

At this time, Han Feng didn't know that a beautiful figure slowly stood up from a distance and walked towards him, followed by a familiar figure behind the beautiful figure.

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"Sure enough, they are really here!" Brother Long said in a deep voice, with a faint sense of anger in his tone.

Because of the reminder of No. 1, the big guys present did not touch all kinds of drinks on the table tonight, and they were particularly sober at this time.

"I just took a look at the one on No. 1. She has been playing with her phone for a long time." Lao Kuo signaled the direction of Table 67.

"That's called control, that's called operation, how can it be called play?" Tianci immediately corrected.

"Okay, it's an operation, it's an operation." Lao Chao spread his hands.

"Fortunately, I greeted my brothers in advance, otherwise this wave would be gone!" Uncle Ma was still scared. The dozen or so horn control players of the Wei Wu Group followed his words. Now they were all squatting at the door of the KTV to control the numbers seriously. This situation attracted KTV security guards. Fortunately, some of these people were regular customers here, so they came forward to explain.

In the end, a few younger security guards gathered together while bored and watched everyone control the account and call Lutu.

"Along, how about you guys?" Luanxing controlled his number and asked Brother Long beside him.

"It's okay, the brothers in the group are quite powerful. Now the group is not eating anymore, and everyone in the private room takes out their notebooks to start group control." When Brother Long talks about his brothers in the group, his solemn eyebrows are slightly relaxed, obviously this is his pride.

"Who is so brave? I'm still bringing a notebook when I come to the party?" the god man joked.

"Minister, Xiao Baicai, the third prince, our group's three night controllers." Brother Long's mouth showed a smile.

"Okay, Brother Long, his powerful generals are everywhere!" the god-man praised.

"Hey, it's not as good as Ranxing. They have more powerful players in the group~" Brother Long waved his hand.

"Each each other~" Ranxing chuckled, took out his cell phone and made a call. It was not difficult to hear during the call that he was in contact with people in the group.

"What are the people in your group doing now? Ranxing." Mr. Ma asked.

"This group of kids had been to the bar for fun, but now I asked Badao to open a room nearby for each of them, so I will take care of the number tonight. Let's talk about the party tomorrow." Ranxing sighed, feeling that the plan could not keep up with the changes.

"Great!" Mr. Ma compared his thumbs up.

"Unfortunate!" Ranxing shook his head with a smile, shook the red wine he had just poured in his hand and took a sip of it, and continued to lower his head and manipulate the account.

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Chapter completed!