Chapter 138

Turn off the God system panel, Meng Jingtian glanced at Zeng Shenyu: "since you are my God now, what's the use?"

"Of course, it's useful. I will follow you to the death! What you mean is what I'm looking for! " Zeng Shenyu patted his chest and vowed.

"Oh, help me to kill two God level boss of level 50 or 60 first Meng Jingtian nodded and directed the way.

Zeng Shen Yu's face stagnated and said: "Hey, this one can't do it! The lowest level in Tiandao academy is also level 100. If you kill people indiscriminately, God will make trouble for you. "

"Then go to the lower boundary to kill!"

"No, I still can't go down. I can only attach my mind to the statue of Guichen town and cast some spells within Guichen town." Zeng Shen Yu still shook his head.

"What's your use, then?" Meng Jingtian is depressed.

The two silver NPC attendants of CAI Minghou can take them everywhere to fight monsters!

"I can help you manage Guichen town and regularly worship the faith." Zeng Shenyu answered without hesitation.

“…… Forget it, when will you be able to lower the boundary! be gone! Give me a door Meng Jingtian turned his mouth and put his finger to make way.

"No, Lord God, you don't have to be so polite!" Zeng Shenyu waved his hand and opened a door to Xuanlong kingdom.

"Change to Firebird city!" Meng Jingtian looked at the scene outside the door and said.

Step into the door, Meng Jingtian directly back to the fire bird City, outside the war hall.

He looked around like a thief, because he was sent back directly by Zeng Shenyu, but not many people noticed him. He immediately went into the war hall and secretly lined up a battlefield, intending to practice.

"Ding! Match success! Whether to join Yongshan battlefield or not

"Join in!" Meng Jingtian entered the battlefield without hesitation.

This time, he has become a lot more proficient. He is no longer the little cute new one a few days ago.

"Win! It's just a small feat to buy purple clothes! "

"It's impossible to win. It's impossible to win in my life. Only by lying down can I make a living. It's relaxing to lie in the hot spring at the resurrection point!"

"A bunch of zzz, spicy chicken! Top 1000 heads can turn the other side over

"Ha ha! You're in line with me, the African God of war, and you want to win? Today, I lost 12 in a row. I want to surpass

"Qi! What's your African God of war and my African chief's costume? To tell you the truth, I've been queuing up all night since last night, losing 27 in a row! "

As players are transmitted in one by one, the battlefield chat channel is called a bustle.

However, most of it is negative information.

"What do you think, brother?" Meng Jingtian stood quietly in the corner with his arms in his arms. A player beside him noticed him, patted him on the shoulder and asked.

"I will win!" Can you lose if you have yourself? Meng Jingtian confidently replied.

Meng Jingtian's self-confidence makes the player stunned. This is a battlefield of 1000 people. One person's influence is limited. Who dares to beat his chest to win?

"Brother, why do you look familiar to me?" Immediately, that player is some doubts of looking at Meng Jing Tian Dao, prepare to check Meng Jing Tian's data.

“3…… 2…… 1 "

at this time, the countdown to the beginning of the battlefield ends.

Meng Jingtian takes out the flying wooden kite and rushes to the sky towards the blood devil palace, the stronghold of the evil camp.

"Meng What? " Chat up with Meng Jingtian, the player just glanced at Meng Jingtian's information, some surprised.

At this time, Meng Jingtian rushed to the stronghold of the blood devil palace and fell down from the flying wooden kite.

"Look! There's a sb in the sky. He's here to give his head away on purpose, isn't he Just now, the evil players of the bleeding demon palace camp stop and look at the black dot road falling to them in the sky.

"Ha ha! Maybe it's a newspaper player with a glass heart in the battlefield? Look at him This shout, many evil way players have found Meng Jingtian, stop the way.

"The law of heaven and earth!" Before landing, the wooden kite flies to the low altitude, and many players' skills are thrown at Meng Jingtian. Meng Jingtian directly opens the method of heaven and earth to resist damage.

"True dragon gold body!" One after another, the immune control of Zhenlong Jinshen was started.

After all, 500 evil players inevitably have several skills to control.

"The fire of heaven!" A signboard group attack skill was left behind, and a sea of fire fell from the sky, which burned many players who were stupid and waiting for Meng Jingtian to fall into the crowd and grab their heads.

"Fire, sea of fire! It's Meng Shen! This evil spirit is fighting in the battlefield again! Run

As soon as the sea of fire came out, there were evil players shouting loudly, like hell.

At this time, Meng Jingtian just fell into the open space.

Under the scorching sun, yellow sand flies, mixed with the smell of blood.

A giant is dancing with a knife, just like harvesting wheat straw.One after another, the evil players who had just bleeding from the gate of the demon palace camp were sent back in the twinkling of an eye.

Where Meng Jingtian passed, there were ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Some evil camp players have completely given up their resistance and fled everywhere. Some of them are cruel and unwilling to be reaped. Their skills are all lost to Meng Jingtian.

However, Meng Jingtian opened the FA Tianxiang earth, and now his blood is 700000. In addition to the blood dragon jade belt equipment with the function of sucking blood, which was exploded by Feng Tianxing when he was doing the task of blood devil palace, his blood almost never dropped.

Despair! At the moment, these evil camp players really feel what is despair.

Although the golden boss and God level boss have more than ten times or dozens of times more health than Meng Jingtian, they have a mechanism. They don't say that every second a skill is lost, every second a person is lost.

What's more, you don't have such high attack power, and you won't have such abnormal blood sucking ability!

Sooner or later, they will be knocked down by people.

But now, looking at this guy who runs amok between them, but doesn't lose much blood, the players in the evil camp are really helpless.

Is it because they don't have enough money, why do they encounter such a boss to wreak havoc on the battlefield?

Damn it! Why does tomorrow put such a pervert into the battlefield!

In less than two minutes, Meng Jingtian's skills came out and sent the evil camp players back to the resurrection point.

“58810000”

“666610000”

“721410000”

……

Head data is growing rapidly.

On the other side of the Zhengdao camp, the players of the big army arrive at the middle of the battle, but they don't see a single person. They can't help wondering.

"Why is there no one? What's the trick on the other side? Will anyone go back and have a look? "

"No one! There's no one at home

"I'll go. I'm haunted! Supernatural event

"Look at the battlefield data!"

"Fog grass, what happened? Why do our heads soar? Where is the battlefield of the big army? Is there a fight? "

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