Yue Yingxue smiled helplessly. After four years of separation, the night rain and the night rain and wind in her memory are already very different. Perhaps he himself did not notice these changes, but no matter how they change, he is still hers, which is enough.

"What should I do here?" Yue Yingxue pointed to the valley road buried by Houxue.

"You mean equipment." asked the smiling demon.

"Of course, these people are all elites in the country. Even if the explosion rate is only 20%, there are more than one million pieces of equipment. Could it be that we gave up like this? It's too wasteful. I'm afraid that God will punish us." Yue Yingxue said with a faint smile.

"Of course I won't give up." The smiling demon groped his chin and thought for a while, "The snow is too thick at present. We can't get through, and they can't get through either. However, with the low temperature of the frozen canyon, the valley will be completely frozen for no more than two days at most. At that time, the passage will be reopened. Hurry up. We have buried five million of their elites in one fell swoop. The hatred is big. Once the passage is opened, they will specify that they will attack again. In a while, the brothers will be organized to open the fire magic to open the way and melt the ice and snow. How much equipment can be picked up?"

"Well, even if you only pick up 200,000 or 300,000 pieces, it will be enough to fill our guild warehouse."

...

In the white sky of Gott town, a surging flame rushed towards the abandoned altar in the center of the town like a burning volcano.

After watching the slightest, tears couldn't help but burst out from my eyes: "Brothers, the boss and Muxue are here."

"Huo Qilin, the boss's mount is still Huo Qilin."

The already uneasy town of Got was boiling. The fire unicorn standing on the altar and trampled by the smiling demon and Yue Yingxue was as huge and domineering as a mountain. This existence that even surpassed the sacred dragon seemed to awaken their dusty memories and glory.

When the night rain and wind were riding the fire qilin, the scenes of conquering all directions flashed in their minds one by one.

"The boss is back."

"The boss is back."

...

Millions of people shouted in unison, accompanied by the shouts of all over the world, the glory and glory of the past, the defeat and shame of the past, and the ultimate complex feeling in the hearts of every Tianfeng League player. Tears fell like snow, splashing the land under their feet.

"Boss, Sister Mu Xue, you are finally back. I am the Phantom..." The Phantom of the Dark Knight looked up at the two people on the altar, and cried halfway.

"I am Leng Yue, boss, Sister Mu Xue. I have grown up and will never be a Loli Mage anymore." Leng Yue smiled happily while wiping her tears.

The smiling demon and Yue Yingxue looked around the boiling crowd around and jumped off the altar with their hands. The Tianfeng Eleventh Knight, the presidents of more than a dozen branch members, and the heads of various elite groups and other senior leaders of the Tianfeng League immediately surrounded him.

"Boss, the president of the fifth branch of Tianfeng League, Haobiao Ningshuang requested to return to the team."

The white wrist frost stood solemnly like a knight. She bit her lower lip tightly, trying hard not to cry.

"Changchun, the first branch of Tianfeng League, requested to return to the team without saying a word."

"Feng Buming, the leader of the 23rd elite group of the Tianfeng League, requested to return to the team."

"Du Bu Xunfang, president of the Second Production Guild of Tianfeng League, requested to return to the team."

...

The former guild tycoons walked one by one to the smiling demon and Yue Yingxue, with a solemn expression but burst into tears, as if the soldiers who had been separated from the army for a long time were asking their general to return. The glory and excitement at that moment only belonged to them, only to the Tianfeng Alliance.

Tears gradually blurred the eyes of the smiling demon. He looked at the brothers in front of him who had created the legend of the Tianfeng Alliance with him, and looked at the endless sea of ​​people, with a lot of joy, joy, pain, nostalgia and longing.

He did not expect that to this day, the names Tianfeng Alliance and Ye Yu Liufeng still had such a strong appeal to the former Tianfeng Alliance congregation, which made him unexpected and made him feel more and more guilty and sad.

He always believed that he owed them. Four years ago, his resolute retirement indirectly led to the final disintegration of the Tianfeng Alliance. If he were still there, the Tianfeng Alliance would never be defeated by the myth. It was him who shamed all the brothers who regarded the glory of the Tianfeng Alliance as their life...

He thought his heart was already cold, and meeting again would not touch him any more, so that he would not have any great turmoil in his heart. Unexpectedly, when he faced these brothers who were cheering and crying for his return, he was actually filled with excitement and excited as storm.

The same is true for Yue Yingxue on the side. This queen, who had never shed a tear in front of others in the past, let the tears flow at this moment. It seems that only by crying can we vent her sadness over the years, her helplessness and her guilt are no less than that of the smiling demon.

If it weren't for her disappearance, the Smiling Demon would not have retreated when the Tianfeng Alliance was at its peak. Perhaps today, the Tianfeng Alliance will still have no defeat. Whether it is myth or the gods, they will surrender to the glory of the Tianfeng Alliance.

But there will be no ifs. Regrets are regrets after all, and there is no chance to do it again.

"sorry."

The smiling demon looked at them with a sob, and at this moment he could say only one sorry.

He was not deliberately disguising his voice. His temperament, the familiar people around him had no doubt anymore. The smiling demon was indeed Ye Yu Liufeng, and he could deceive people, but those deep eyes as deep as the vast sea, whose unique temperament could not deceive people.

"Boss, don't say that... it was me, I failed you and everyone, I didn't take care of the Tianfeng League well..." Duan Hen cried like a child, with indescribable sadness in his eyes.

"Broken Seal, you have done well enough." The smiling demon patted his shoulder, "Thank you, thank you each of you. Mu Xue and I owe you everyone. Thank you for coming, thank you for recognizing me as the boss."

"Boss, no matter how you think or how much id you change, in our hearts, you will always be the boss." He shouted loudly through the wind and waves.

Duanhen wiped his tears and said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that many brothers have not entered Eternal. Some of them heard the news of their boss' comeback last night. They bought helmets overnight. They are still scattered in the novice village. In addition, in the past two days of the National War, many brothers have died in battle. Now they can't get out of the battlefield. The rest are not qualified to fight and cannot come to Got."

"I guess how many brothers have come."

The smiling demon nodded and looked at the surging crowd. He knew that some people would never come back. Maybe they were really tired of the game, or maybe they were really discouraged.

"One,480,000, the number of people is still increasing. After all, some brothers have not been in contact for a long time. It is difficult for each team to spread news from each other. It takes time. Boss, don't worry, I dare to guarantee that when you and Sister Mu Xue come back, 90% of the brothers will come back."

Duanhen said as he looked at Yue Yingxue, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"No need to see, I am Qianshan Muxue, my appearance has changed. I will explain the reason later." Yue Yingxue said apologetically.

"Let's go, go to the altar."

"Wait a minute, boss, Sister Mu Xue, that avalanche..." Wu Yihan pointed to the frozen canyon in the distance.

"Mu Xue and I did it, five million coalition forces, and there should not be more than two hundred people running away." The smiling demon said indifferently.

Hearing this, everyone was petrified on the spot. The two of them raised their hands to destroy the army of five million elites. It sounds like a fantasy.
Chapter completed!