The illusion of online games into gods

Chapter 7 Boy, you're dead

Just under the order of the dark feather, the battle had begun, and many wind dance players surged up one after another. For a moment, the blood was boiling and the flames of war rose everywhere.

Dark feather stood in the front row of the knight system. A blue long gun was wielded handifully. The attacks again and again made many monsters fall at his feet one after another. When the people around him saw this situation, they were also full of energy, constantly sweating sweat and **, weaving into the loudest melody.

"Magician, advance one meter, the casting range is set at the first two meters of the knight, and the swordsman can attack freely." The wind dance standing in the center of the crowd was arranged in an orderly manner, and the military orders were issued one by one, and the effect was really great.

"Tut... It finally started. It seems that the momentum is not bad. The dust stood at the high end of a small hillside, looking at what happened below, and said.

The battle began, but the players around him did not move. They stared so quietly. No one knew their purpose here, no one would know what he was thinking, and everything was going on.

Although the surroundings are deserted, the players of the wind dance are fighting fiercely. At this moment of war and strife, there are sacrifices of comrades-in-arms at any time, and the players behind quickly make up for it. The whole movement is as planned in advance, proceeding in an orderly and un disorderly manner, and the increasing momentum makes The surrounding players looked sideways.

It's just that the sky is not beautiful. At the moment when the wind dance players kill ** surging, a sudden "bang" sounded. The level 60 flying beast in the sky suddenly came out and hit the players below. The sharp wind blade magic made many players sacrifice on the spot, some even not yet. There was a reaction, a "whisper" sound of the wind, changed into white light, and returned to the city.

Among the flying beasts, a cyan flying beast, which looks bigger than others, is facing a huge storm below. There is a loud "boom". The storm attacks the ground, splashing dust. All the players in the ten-meter range turned into cannon fodder and died in grief.

"Daw." Although he didn't see what happened behind him, he knew that something had gone wrong just by hearing the noise. An Yu cursed secretly, and the long gun in his hand was even more vertically. He knew that it was in vain for him to go back now. Only by getting rid of the monsters in front of him as soon as possible could he have the opportunity to support and help.

Fengwu Xi, as an archer, stood in the crowd and saw what was happening in front of him. His eyelids also jumped lightly. He bit his teeth and took out a long bow from his backpack.

As soon as the long bow appeared, the red light suddenly flourished, illuminating the whole battlefield. Even the blue long gun, which was amazed by the dark feather, seemed dark moonless at this time. He held the long bow in his hand, his hair was long, and Fengwu Xi's eyes were full of confidence.

"All archers, magicians, all attack the large flying beast." Jiao drank and fell down, "Whis..." The sound of breaking the air immediately sounded, and then there was a burst of arrow feathers and magic thrown into the sky.

"Ghost-level equipment?" Looking at the long red bow in the crowd, the players around him couldn't help but be stunned. After a moment of dullness, they were enthusiastic about it one after another. Ghost weapons. Now the heavenly weapons are all in the minority, not to mention the ghost-level equipment. No wonder they can take out the order to build a gang. This kind of formation is really not small.

"Haha... I just said, why can't I get the order to build a boss who kills the sky level? It turns out that I really want a ghost-level, a ghost weapon. It seems that Fengwu Xi has really made a lot of efforts. Tut-tut..." A cold light appeared in the eyes of the dust, and he said.

"Brother, the long bow in Sister Chen's hand is a ghost weapon, right? It glowed red just now, Nuo, and now it's still shining slightly red. Qiu Yue said excitedly.

"Hmm." The God of War did not say anything more. He stared at the shadow tightly and said to himself, "If you just want to seize this territory with a ghost weapon today, it will be very bleak."

Thinking of this, the God of War can't help laughing at himself. He is also a noble son. How come others have now got a ghost weapon, but he is holding a heavenly weapon, and the other party is still a woman. Is he getting more and more useless?

At the time of the God of War, the war below has slowly approached the state of stalemate. The attack of monsters, the resistance of players, and the mutual courtesy of each other, and this is the most dangerous moment. If a little foreign matter is about to break, it will lead to the imbalance of the battle.

"Please pay attention to the warriors around the outside. If any player wants to take advantage of this sneak attack, they will kill all of them." Just as some dark waves were fluctuating, a delicate shout sounded, and then, the warrior players around the outermost layer were all one of them, and the shocking momentum was deterrent for three weeks.

The huge flying beast was crushed by the attack of the storm. With a sound of sadness and anger, the whole body was blue, and the elemental fluctuations in the air were also chaotic. Everything was uneasy. Even the magic released by the magician was all failed at this time and turned into a dumb cannon.

"All scattered..." After experiencing the beacon battlefield of the ghost-level boss, Fengwu Xi understood the situation at this time and shouted, and the red bow and arrow in his hand continuously emitted light and flew towards the giant beast.

It's just that the current giant beast has reached the follow-up stage. The red light attacked the body, but it was like a small stone thrown into the sea, without half of the waves. The momentum of rushing to the sky has increased.

"Is it going to be over?" Fengwu Xi sighed and was unwilling to say that her efforts for this were going to be in vain like this?

Even if Fengwu Xi has a thousand reluctance in his heart, the truth is the truth. In the face of its cruelty, everything is so fragile. In front of it, it will turn into a bubble of broken stars and drift away.

"Boom." With a shocking loud noise, the blue and purple beast finally sent a huge magic. A cyan wind ball quietly touched the earth, and then swept the scene like a nuclear bomb. A fierce wind blade constantly made the players die on the spot, and even many of the surrounding players were provoked and turned into white light. The roar The roaring storm seems to be telling them that there is a price to pay for watching the play.

My good boy, I just appeared here and encountered such a big scene. It's really good. It's just that the so-called wind dance players of Jian Gang won't all die like this, so I have to run for nothing.

"Huh? Dude, where did you buy the toy on your shoulder? It's so realistic." A player beside him stretched out his hand and tried to pinch Xiaolan on my shoulder.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better not touch it." He opened his itchy hand with the Qiankun sword and said coldly.

"Cut, it's so stingy. Isn't it just a moving doll? What's so good," the obscene player turned his head and said disdainfully.

It is also the player's talkative, which attracts a lot of eyes around him. In the face of Xiaolan's cuteness and charm, many players' eyes suddenly formed a heart shape. A male player was surrounded by his girlfriend and bravely came forward and said, "Brother, how much does this cost? Can you sell it to me now?"

Directly ignoring his words, he came to a high geographically located place and looked at the battlefield below. There, the white light of Taoism kept appearing, and the dust filled the whole sky.

"Brother, how about I double it? Three times?" Seeing that I ignored him, the male player smiled bitterly and directly raised the price.

But seeing that I was still indifferent, the male player shrugged his shoulders at the girl beside him, saying that there was no chance.

But the girl is not. Although the appearance is simple and gentle, the following words directly destroy it. "Hey, what about you? Are you deaf or mute? I can't hear it."

He turned his head slightly, looked at the hot-looking girl, and waved his head. He didn't learn any mode, and insisted on being a little sister. It was really a waste of this childish face.

Seeing me shaking my head at him, the girl suddenly became angry and scolded, "I was polite to you just now to give you face. Now hand over the doll to me obediently, or you will bear the consequences."

"If you're not so mean, if you're not so stinky, I can listen to you slowly and give your boyfriend face. Now disappear, I can treat it as if nothing has happened." Seeing that the girl's fart was almost in the sky, I sneered.

"You... How dare you say I'm the second? Stinky fart? ... I tell you, I'm very angry now. If you provoke me today, you're ready to get out of the game. The girl pulled out her long sword, and the flames burst out.

At this time, the players around them have no intention to observe whether to build a gang or not. They are more considerate of everything that happens here, so they gather around and argue with each other. In their opinion, the drama in front of them seems to be more attractive.

He smiled and didn't look directly at the little sister. He looked at Xiaolan on his shoulder and said, "I'm curious. Tell me, how can I get out of the game?"

When the male player just saw that the situation seemed to have changed direction, he quickly pulled the corner of the girl's clothes and motioned her to stop, but the girl gave him a fierce white eye, and then said proudly, "Well, don't say that I won't give you a chance. My sister is the daughter of the Temple of War. As long as I say a word, there will be a few. Thousands of players are going to chase you. Do you know the Temple of War? I'm not afraid to scare you to death. The Temple of War is a big gang in China. How can a small player in your area resist?

Speaking of this, the girl was proud for a while, and her raised head was even taller. If she hadn't been shorter than me, I guessed that she might have looked down at me.

"The Temple of War? Ha ha... It's true that I've heard of it, but looking at you, the sister of a daughter, you don't know the gold content of your words. I couldn't help sighing and laughing. I thought there was a big background. In this kind of relationship, I was embarrassed to say it on the spot. It's really big, even this kind of bird.

"Why, I don't believe it. Humph, wait for me and see if I don't deal with you." The girl blushed and scolded angrily, but in her tone, she felt a little powerless.

At this moment, a sweet word came from the side, "What are you doing? They are all surrounded by a ball."

"Well, boy, you're dead. My sister is here. Let's see how to deal with you." When the girl heard the voice, she suddenly became confident, and her words were also full of viciousness.

I frowned slightly, Miss Qianjin? Does the god of war have a sister?

(Everyone is more excited today, hehe.. The second update is now. It's a little late. I'm sorry. Now I know why I can't sign the contract, because the collection of this book is too small, hehe... Please help me collect it)