Chapter 125

"Where's the psycho? It's time to take your medicine! " Immediately, some impatient players denounced Meng Jingtian.

"You're right. I'm a God, not a psycho." Meng Jingtian glanced at him and put away the flying wooden kite.

"Really special God, a thousand meritorious deeds to buy a flying wooden kite in front of us to force, I see you are God poke poke God." Another player glanced at Meng Jingtian.

Meng Jingtian came down from the sky and said that he wanted to clear the court, which made the players on the scene feel a little ridiculous in their anger. Most of them ignored him and continued to fight their own queer.

Until a player found Meng Jingtian a little familiar, looked at his information.

Just Meng Jingtian's three words blinded his 24K titanium alloy dog eyes.

"No No Elder and leader, you see, he is Meng Jingtian, the God of Meng! " The player stammered.

"What?" He said so, suddenly many players face a change, surprised, frightened, strange, look different.

"Meng Shen! Others respect you and call you Meng God. Do you really regard yourself as a God However, most of the players who were there were players from a guild. Tao Zhe, the leader of the guild, came out and calmly wanted to negotiate with Meng Jingtian.

"The task of suppressing bandits is a collective task. You Meng Jingtian are only one person. How can you say that it's ridiculous to clear the scene?"

"Big deal, you can form a team with us!"

"I'm sorry, in this game, I'm Meng Jingtian!" Meng Jingtian looks at Tao Zhefei who walks in front of him, light way.

"Besides, I don't want to form a team with you. I can't believe it! Besides, your efficiency is too low. "

"You Tao Zhefei is impatient. At least he is also the leader of yishuige. He thinks he is qualified to negotiate with Meng Jingtian, but he doesn't want Meng Jingtian to be so arrogant!

I really don't give him any face.

"To be reasonable, even if it's a task, there's a first come, then come?" The pressure in the heart of resentment, Tao zhe Fei smelled a face, but still patience.

If it wasn't Meng Jingtian in front of him, I'm afraid he would have let the gang press ya at the resurrection point for thousands of times.

"First come, then come?" Meng Jingtian smiles. Does Tao Zhefei believe what he said?

This is a game, not a reality. In this free fantasy world, the most primitive desire of most players is not suppressed.

Killing and fighting are always the themes of war games.

What's more, there are people who are dark inside and do things that are harmful to others but not beneficial to themselves.

Ordinary players, now that they have met, it's not impossible to grab monsters, grab missions, or even pull up a gang of group battles in two words.

As the leader of yishuige, Tao Zhefei didn't organize several times to clean up the scene and take over a certain training place. He didn't believe in ghosts.

It's just that now the people who have been cleared have changed into themselves. It's impossible for them to feel better.

"I'm sorry. If I am a God, you'd better get back to life and think about it Meng Jingtian doesn't want to entangle with this guy any more. Immediately, a divine punishment skill falls, and Tao Zhefei, who wants to "reason" with him, is sent back to the resurrection point.

"Toast, no penalty!" Then, Meng Jingtian spat lightly and looked at other players around him: "do you want to go by yourself, or do I send you away?"

"Well Let's go by ourselves! Go by yourself Around Yishui song help people choke, busy way.

Brush strange players began to retreat one by one, this Meng Jingtian is really unreasonable!

Say it, do it.

Among the retreating crowd, there is a relatively independent player. Among the group of players who brush monsters, he is the only one who seems to have no team to brush monsters alone.

A swordsman in black with a cloak, ID Hua Tianyu.

At this time, he looked at Meng Jingtian from a distance, but he just turned around and left.

I don't know how long you will be able to shine in the sun?

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

I don't even know such a simple truth. It must be just a meteor that will die soon, right?

Meng Jingtian didn't notice this man. He just watched the players retreat, mentioned the Fu Tu Dao and killed them all the way to the stronghold.

There are only level 40 mountain bandits around. For Meng Jingtian, who is now level 47, it's like shooting mosquitoes. He doesn't need any skills. He uses two knives and a bulldozer to break into the stronghold.

Yuan Feng followed him, with a twinkling of spirit in her eyes. She said in a soft voice: "the gods are really powerful. You were born with such powerful strength, which is more powerful than those who have been practicing hard for decades. This world is really unfair."

"Who said that the gods had such powerful power when they were born? Perhaps the birth of a God will make him stronger than ordinary people, but his real strength is also improved bit by bit through hardships! " Meng Jingtian glances at Yuanfeng."Moreover, the world is extremely unfair and extremely fair."

"It's unfair that people are divided into thousands of classes as soon as they are born. But as long as you have enough strength, no matter who you are, you can get what you want. "

This is Meng Jingtian's own feeling, feeling that the game world is not as insurmountable as the reality of the class level, as long as you can quickly step up the strength, you can eventually get everything you want.

But at this time, it seems to inspire Yuan Feng, inspired his pursuit of strength.

Yuan Feng's eyes flashed a trace of light, and he could not help clenching his fist.

While they were talking, they had already come to the cottage gathering hall, and five or six elite monsters appeared.

The elite monster of level 40, the leader of mountain bandit, has only 2 million blood, which can't stop Meng Jingtian.

Meng Jingtian saw that he was in front of the gathering hall. The leader of the mountain bandit must not be far away. He didn't want to chat with these elite little monsters. He could not help but directly open the sky and earth and cut them to death.

Later, he took Yuanfeng into the Juyi hall.

Only, unexpectedly, the leader of the mountain bandit is not here.

"Is this boss too special to be dedicated? Do not stay in the "work post" and go to where Make complaints about the door of the hall, and still find no so-called head of a mountain thief.

"I think we can catch a mountain thief and ask." At this time, see Meng Jingtian so headless looking for, Yuan Feng can't help reminding.

Meng Jingtian was stiff and said with a laugh: "yes, ha! I didn't think of it

He is still limited by the player's thinking!

Who is special? Have you ever heard of asking the boss for the position?

But he can. These mountain bandits have a good opinion of him over 70!

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