"Surrender, Zuo Cheng! None of you from the God of Slaughter Guild can even stand anymore. You can't possibly win against our Dragon Claw Guild! Surrender obediently and you can avoid some physical pain."

Yin Zhigao's face was full of lecherousness.

He seemed to think that Zuo Cheng was already his for the taking.

"Alas! The God of Slaughter Guild has really taken a tumble this time!"

"Wasn't it only a matter of time before the God of Slaughter Guild fell? Apart from Guild Leader Zuo Cheng, there isn't a single fighter in their guild. If it weren't for Zuo Cheng, the God of Slaughter Guild would have been wiped out countless times!"

"Yin Zhigao has been coveting Zuo Cheng for so long, and he was even kicked out of the guild by Zuo Cheng before. This time, he finally found an opportunity to take revenge!"

In addition to the members of the Dragon Claw Guild, there were also many onlookers who had come to watch the excitement not far away.

Although both the Dragon Claw Guild and the God of Slaughter Guild were only small guilds, a brawl between hundreds of people was quite rare.

Among the people present, these onlookers were the most eager for the fight to start quickly.

"Who is it? It turns out it's that stray dog who was kicked out of the God of Slaughter Guild." Zuo Cheng smiled, and the captivating look in her eyes made many men stare.

Faced with Zuo Cheng's mockery, Yin Zhigao was not angry, his eyes becoming even more greedy.

"If you don't surrender, I will directly launch a guild war!"

"When that time comes, I'd like to see if you can still laugh!"

The guild war that Yin Zhigao mentioned, once started, was a state of never-ending conflict.

Unless one guild was completely wiped out or completely surrendered, the guild war would not end.

Therefore, unless the conflict between the two guilds had really reached a boiling point, generally no one would easily start a guild war.

Because the start of a guild war meant that one guild would definitely disappear.

Guilds in the Inner World are divided into Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced, and Supreme.

Both the God of Slaughter Guild and the Dragon Claw Guild were Beginner guilds, and a guild war initiated by guilds of the same level could not be rejected.

"Oh? Then launch it." Zuo Cheng even started playing with her fingernails.

"Hmph! You said it!"

Yin Zhigao also became serious. A starved camel is still bigger than a horse. Although the members of the God of Slaughter Guild were all injured, their desperate counterattack could not be underestimated.

"The Dragon Claw Guild challenges the God of Slaughter Guild, requesting to start a guild war!"

[Request approved.]

Yin Zhigao roared, and a square golden frame was constructed from the void.

Those onlookers were directly squeezed out of the golden frame.

But they were not annoyed at all, after all, outsiders could not interfere in a guild war.

"Hmph! Zuo Cheng, when I capture you alive, you'll know what cruelty is!"

Yin Zhigao licked his lips, his face full of lewdness.

"It is said that all the senses in the Inner World are the same as in the real world. I wonder if doing 'that' in the Inner World would be the same?"

Zuo Cheng's gaze finally turned cold.

"I don't know about anything else, but you'll soon be able to experience whether castration is the same as in the real world!"

Zuo Cheng waved her long sword and aimed for Yin Zhigao's legs. Many male players felt a chill down below.

"Dragon Claw Hand!"

At the critical moment, Yin Zhigao grabbed Zuo Cheng's long sword with both hands in a claw shape.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. If he had been a second late, he would have said goodbye to his little Zhigao forever.

"You stinky bitch! You're asking for death!"

Recovering, Yin Zhigao punched towards Zuo Cheng's chest.

Zuo Cheng tapped the tip of her toe on Yin Zhigao's fist, using the force to distance herself from Yin Zhigao.

With the two guild leaders taking action, the guild war was about to break out. Although the members of the God of Slaughter Guild fought desperately, they were all injured, and they soon showed signs of fatigue.

For a time, the God of Slaughter Guild retreated steadily, while the members of the Dragon Claw Guild became more and more excited as they fought.

They were even more certain that today was a good day to eliminate the God of Slaughter Guild!

"The God of Slaughter Guild is not doing well. They've been beaten like this just after the initial contact."

"The victory or defeat has been decided. It seems that the God of Slaughter Guild is doomed to lose. It's a pity that such a beautiful woman like Zuo Cheng is going to fall into the hands of someone like Yin Zhigao."

"Those long legs are probably enough for Yin Zhigao to play with for a year."

The onlookers directly made their judgments.

A sharp-eyed player's eyes narrowed, pointing at Qiao Yu and the others and shouting loudly.

"That's not right! Why are those people still in the guild war? Shouldn't they be rejected by the golden frame?"

"Hey? I didn't notice it until you mentioned it. Could it be that those people are the secret weapons of the God of Slaughter Guild?"

"How is that possible! Then why are they still taking action against the God of Slaughter Guild? I guess they were invited by the Dragon Claw Guild!"

Yin Zhigao also noticed Qiao Yu and the others at this time.

His back was instantly soaked with cold sweat. These people could definitely not be from the Dragon Claw Guild, he was very clear about that.

To be able to stand on the guild battlefield and not be from the Dragon Claw Guild, then they could only be from the God of Slaughter Guild.

"Why aren't you guys taking action yet?" Zuo Cheng questioned loudly.

If Qiao Yu and the others did not take action, their God of Slaughter Guild would not have the slightest chance of winning.

Hearing this, Yin Zhigao's mind immediately became active. While attacking, he shouted at Qiao Yu and the others.

"Friends, what conditions did the God of Slaughter Guild promise you? Our Dragon Claw Guild will offer you double!"

Yang Xiangdi's eyes lit up: "She promised to find me a beautiful 18-year-old wife!"

Yin Zhigao gritted his teeth and shouted loudly with a look of heartache.

"Okay! No problem, I'll find you a 36-year-old!"

Yang Xiangdi was a little silent, and the next second he raised his staff.

Yin Zhigao, who was fighting with Zuo Cheng, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He subconsciously rolled to the side.

The next second, a pillar of light rose directly from the spot where he had just been standing.

Then the earth trembled.

His face was full of horror. If he hadn't suddenly dodged to the side on a whim, that move would have cost him half his life.

"You don't have any martial ethics! Didn't I offer you double the conditions? Why are you still attacking me?" Yin Zhigao questioned sternly.

Faced with Yin Zhigao's questioning, Yang Xiangdi became even more silent.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this Yin Zhigao was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

Qiao Yu patted Yang Xiangdi's shoulder with some sympathy.

"Don't talk to this kind of idiot, or he'll lower your IQ to the same level, and then defeat you with his rich experience."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yu no longer stood idly by, and he rushed towards the people of the Dragon Claw Guild.

At the same time, he raised his hand, and the Corpse Ancestor's Ring flashed, and his agility instantly reached 108.

Zuo Cheng's face in the distance instantly turned as dark as a rag.

"Are you kidding me? You're my teammate now, and you're still stealing my agility?"