Do you want to live? Help me slander someone.

Qin Feng is the kind of person who can do whatever he thinks. In addition, with the immortal talent of his body, he has no scruples in doing things.

"Tut-tut, it's very interesting to think about it!"

With a devilish smile, Qin Feng opened the door of the base in front of him with a knife and strode in.

As he walked deep into the base, Qin Feng kept waving his knife and cut the strong passage walls into broken steel plates one by one.

"It's more than 40 meters, almost."

Looking at the artwork he made by himself, Qin Feng was very excited and kicked the wall beside him!

Violent kick!

Boom boom...

The whole channel shook violently, and a large number of stones fell into the passage, completely sealing it.

"He's there!"

"Crush! Kill him!"

A rapid shout came from a distance and penetrated into Qin Feng's ears.

There are more than 30 people coming, and everyone's level is above level 20, which is an absolute powerful threat to ordinary players.

However, Qin Feng is a monster and a unique hanger!

As long as the visitor does not reach the divine level, as long as the attack is not a large army with a strong resonance rune, or a Zhenguo weapon group hanging above the nine heavens and has high expectations by the five empires.

Qin Feng will not be injured at all, let alone defeated!

"Why are you in a hurry to deliver vegetables again!"

Qin Feng gave a bang with some disgust, and one of them flashed over and began to slaughter!

"Dingdong, you killed the members of the 24-level Doomsday St, you get 1440 points of experience points, you get 7 points of Silver Moon Empire prestige, and you get 5 points of mercenary points!"

"Ding Dong, you killed..."

At the moment when the continuous prompts subsided, Qin Feng slaughtered all the more than 30 people who came to stop him.

The experience value jumped up by nearly 40,000 points, and there were dozens more equipment in the backpack.

However, in this massacre, Qin Feng was a little unlucky and did not get a skill book.

...

"It's all dead! They are all dead!"

At the bottom of the base, looking at the dim crystal ball in his hand, Cardinal Samoyed Vig of the Doomsday Church was stunned.

"That's 30 soldiers who have arrived at the second class. How can they die so fast!"

"Bishop! It seems that our soldiers can't kill the attacker!"

"I feel that this person's strength is at least level 6 or above. If he is put into the empire, he is a general who can command an army!"

"What should we do, bishop? Should we evacuate? This person doesn't seem to be something we can defeat!"

"Extrace, Bishop, the most powerful of us is only the third-level strength! How can it be the opponent of such a sixth-order strong man!"

NPCs do not have panels, and the rank is the standard for them to distinguish combat effectiveness.

The first level is equivalent to players who have not been transferred within level 10, and the second level is a player who has experienced 1 turn but has not completed a 2nd turn, and so on.

"Remove! This person is really not something we can resist.

Cardinal Samoyed Vig affirmed his confidants' words, and then used magic to preach to the congregation in the whole base:

"God's voters, that attacker is the test of God. As long as we kill him, we can go to the kingdom of God, enjoy the endless blessings, and become the people of heaven."

Samoyed's words were learned from the Council of the Dead.

The teacher of the Council of the Dead is a civilization of political and religious unity outside the mainland of Moriland.

On weekdays, Samoyed often used this set of nagging things to brainwash all the congregations who joined the Doomsday Church.

At this moment, he gave orders in the name of God, and naturally it was a group response, and the shouting sound was like thunder.

"They should be able to hold the attacker for 30 seconds. It's long enough for us to evacuate."

"Well, open the channel first, and then start the self-destruction program. This base can't be taken!" Samoyed frowned. He felt that things were not good, so he added:

"Move as fast as possible, and don't move unnecessary things, especially those outside the body!"

"Yes, Bishop!"

A group of confidants got busy and began to operate the magic mechanism in the base, starting the escape channel that had been sealed for many years.

It has been operated for a long time, and the channel has not been completely opened!

"Bishop! It's a big deal! Our magic array has failed, and it can't activate the secret channel!"

Samoyed's expression changed greatly and he was surprised, "How can the magic array be broken! That's the magic array set by the astort master himself. How can it be damaged!"

"It's true! We really can't activate the magic array!"

"A bunch of rubbish, get out of here and let me do it!"

Samoyed pushed everyone away, with a frightened expression, and wanted to do it in person.

But at this moment, in the deepest and most defensive room of the base, there was an extremely discordant sound!

A loud bang!

A wallboard made of fine steel suddenly flew out, smashing a confidant of Samoyed into a musty meat!

Then, a murderous man came out of the mountain wall.

Ka Ka...

Qin Feng twisted his neck, with a dark face, and said to Samoyed:

"It's useless for you to come. I dismantled all your organs!" Qin Feng walked to Samoyed and raised the other party's chin with the tip of the knife.

"Do you want to live? If you want, you can make a sound, and we will talk about the terms.

"I want to, I want to!" Samoyed raised his hands high and leaned against the wall tremblingly.

Qin Feng's combat effectiveness has been fully proved in the previous one-sided massacre.

Samoyed was a mage. He was pointed at by a knife by a warrior with level 6 combat power like Qin Feng. He didn't have a chance at all.

'Tang Doudou, get out of here, get out of here as far as you can, I'll come to you later.'

After getting a satisfactory reply, Qin Feng spread a voice to Tang Doudou from the bottom of his heart and let Tang Doudou roll away.

Then, before he went to Samoyed's office, he put the list of personnel at the base into his backpack, which was an important proof that he had completed the task to Lin Jianyi.

Cough can also be said to be the only evidence.

After collecting the list, Qin Feng picked up a piece of writing paper and a pen from the desk and took a picture of Samoyed's face.

"I want you to slander a person. How to slander you? Whether to cut your head or not, I'll decide."

After saying this, Qin Feng grabbed Samoyed's neck, picked it up directly, and pressed it on the desk.

"The man's name is Famahis. He is the owner of Cangyue City. Start slandering."

"I, I've only heard his name. I know that the she is an ally of the sword, but I don't know him?" Samoyed wanted to cry but had no tears. He really couldn't think of how to slander someone he didn't know.

"I told you that I asked you to slander him. If you know him, it's not slander. Are you out of your mind?"

Qin Feng scolded, and the more he looked at Samoyed's stupidity, the more angry he became.

He was angry. Qin Feng didn't hold it at all. He picked up Samoyed up again, fed him a few big mouths of his favorite food, and cast a great psychological shadow on Samoyed on the spot.