Chapter 605
"Oh? Are you alone?" The man in blue slowly appeared. Seeing that there was only Mo Fan in front of him, he said so.
"Since you don't have Lin's side, I won't let Yue Ning participate in the war." Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly and said so.
"Well, let's start. There is only one chance. As long as you lose, I will destroy everything here." An indescribable momentum swept in.
Mo Fan has been on alert, but he is still half a step back by this power.
It's really incredible. I thought there was a little chance of winning, but at this moment, it looks very slim.
Mo Fan thought like this, but he did not hesitate in his hand. Zhan Lu took it and stabbed with a sword, and a bright black light rose on Zhanlu's sword.
This sword came very fast, and in just a flash, it had arrived in front of the blue-shirted man.
The man in blue smiled and gently clamped his fingers. Zhanlu seemed to be caught by an iron pliers and could not get in.
"Do you want to wait for Linnu to come?" The blue-shirted man smiled with a strange smile at the corners of his mouth and broke Mo Fan's thoughts.
Mo Fan's pupils contracted slightly, and he said to himself: Sure enough, he is the god of guardians. It seems that this wisdom can't be cheated.
The blue-shirted man let go of Zhanlu and said, "Be serious, or you will really kill so many people indirectly."
Mo Fan withdrew his sword and frowned.
At this time, players in the game suddenly jumped out of their own attribute panel and became a video interface in front of themselves.
"Isn't this... a gentleman's sword?" The senior management of a Longteng Guild exclaimed before the sudden jump and change of the attribute panel.
"What's going on?" The bug looked at the video in front of him and frowned.
At the same time, in the whole world, as long as there are online players, such things appear. Not only that, such videos have appeared in major network channels in the whole world.
Live broadcast of the battle between the blue-shirt man and Mo Fan.
And foreign players quickly recognized that the man in black and holding a black sword was the protagonist in the video of taming the white python. Looking at the handsome appearance, some foreign women couldn't wait to click on the video to watch.
In this way, the whole world is watching the competition between the two.
"What did you do?" Mo Fan obviously felt that something was wrong. The blue-shirted man obviously moved some tampers. Now he can use the power of the Guardian God and feels extremely keen.
"Nothing, just let the whole world see the battle between us. As long as I defeat you, I can get out of the world and replace your existence. At that time, you will understand." The blue-shirted man showed a strange smile again at the corners of his mouth.
Morfan suddenly felt a chill on his back. Does this man want to destroy not only the game world, but also the whole world?
This may look like a big villain in some novels and comics, but these big villains will definitely be killed by the protagonist or more bloody, but this person is absolutely powerful, has this idea, and will definitely implement it.
And his destruction only needs a hand to move, which is the strength of the god of the guardian of the universe. The world is fragile in front of him.
Therefore, he will not need anything or arrange a plan to destroy the world like the big villain in those novels and comics. As long as this person returns to the real world, it represents the destruction of the world. And he is not the protagonist. He has the luck of heaven. Like him, he is the god of guardians. The so-called luck is the same. There will be no more or less. In other words, the strength of this blue-shirted man is enough to become a protagonist.
If you are the protagonist, then this blue-shirted man is the other protagonist.
In fact, I have no advantage except strength. However, it is obvious that I have no advantage in terms of strength.
But you have to go even if you can't!
This is my responsibility!
Mo Fan took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and said, "Then I won't talk nonsense. I don't know what you have experienced. If you hate the world so much and need to destroy it, then defeat me and replace my existence. However, this game is the happiest memory of my existence, and I will never let me have any regrets in the end!"
The blue-shirted man nodded and said, "You guard what you want. I'll try to get what I want. It's good. It's finally the same as before."
Mo Fan snorted coldly and didn't say anything. Then he saw Mo Fan's wrist shake, Zhan Lu Qingming, and then "crip" and broke inch by inch.
I'm sorry, Zhanlu, I'm afraid you will die with me.
"Wow!" A sword went straight to the sky.
And at this time, somewhere,
"Damn, what kind of internal force is this? It's easy to crack Zhanlu. This is a rare weapon!" The cold wind exclaimed.
The teammates behind were stunned for a long time.
Is this the current strength of the gentleman's sword?
Mo Fan sighed slightly, let go of his hand, and a mass of fog slowly floated.
"It turns out that your magic weapon is Zhanlu's thousand-year sword soul." The man in blue suddenly said.
"Don't talk nonsense, just show your weapons." Mo Fan said in a low voice and was forced to destroy his sword. His heart was absolutely difficult.
The man in blue smiled and said, "I haven't sacrificed it for a long time. I really miss it."
With that, he raised his right hand, and a trace of purple light slowly condensed until it condensed into a purple lightsaber.
Condensation into a sword!
"Damn, this makes people live and condensed into a sword. This is a means of cultivation. How can martial arts games have this!" This time, the bug couldn't help swearing.
Next to Wuji wanted to complain a few words, but he couldn't say it, because he deeply agreed at this moment!
What kind of battle is this!
At this time, in the outside world, Xiao Yueqing frowned slightly, and Mo Qu was also next to him.
"What's going on, Purple Sword?" Xiao Yueqing said.
Mo Qu shook his head. Just now, they suddenly felt a spiritual fluctuation and rushed to the source, but found that it was emitted by the wedding gifts given by Xiao Yuening and Mo Fan.
When they arrived, there were only one green sword left, and the purple sword disappeared.
The two looked at each other and finally smiled.
The sword has a spirit, and you have found your own master.
The lens deflected, and Mo Fan frowned and looked at the lightsaber in the hand of the blue-shirted man. The soul of the sword in front of him sounded softly, although the two magic weapons met for the first time.
However, Mo Fan felt that the sword soul was excited, as if he had finally met his old enemies for many years.
"It seems that you still remember your magic weapon." The man in blue said.
Mo Fan did not answer, pinched the secret in his hand, and the sword soul couldn't wait to rush up. This blow rolled up the soil and grass on the ground and spiraled up.
The battle officially begins!