Qin Feng did not speak the language here.
In fact, Qin Feng did not even know what language the players here were speaking...
Arabic? Greek?
Or some strange local language?
Qin Feng did not know, nor could he be bothered to find out.
He simply sent Osilio out. After all, Osilio had a mount template, so whenever he heard other players speaking another language, knowledge of that language would naturally be imparted to him.
And so...
Just as tens of thousands of people from both sides faced off below, seemingly about to fight, a gigantic Bone Sword Pterosaur wreathed in eerie Pale White flames suddenly appeared in the sky!
Osilio's eyes glowed with the spectral green hue of death as he swept an indifferent glance over the scene.
He heard the players below whispering and negotiating amid their standoff.
The system immediately imparted that language to him, and he coldly declared, "I'm not singling anyone out. Everyone present has five minutes to leave, or you will bear the consequences!"
"Dark Shadow will arrive shortly. If you don't want to die, get twenty kilometers away within five minutes!"
When Osilio appeared and his voice swept across the area, the tens of thousands of players present were instantly shocked!
A series of disturbances first broke out within the guild of over ten thousand people preparing to attack.
But soon, the young man leading them, dressed in white robes and a head wrap, stepped forward and posted an announcement in the Guild Channel. After repeating it several times, he actually led his people in a remarkably decisive retreat.
Qin Feng watched the retreating crowd calmly, with no intention of showing himself.
If they obeyed, Qin Feng naturally could not be bothered to slaughter them.
After all, in Qin Feng's eyes, these players would