In front of Qinglong City, the gold chair suddenly appeared, which disrupted everyone's plan, including Meng Jingtian.

"What are you?" After a period of silence, Meng Jingtian asks qinglongtou, who is still pinching Mei and lowering his head in front of him.

"I am the most powerful weapon of my God." Green Dragon complacently answers a way.

As soon as the words fall, Meng Jingtian's Fu Tu Dao suddenly goes against the principle and cuts toward the golden chair.

"Go away! Labor and capital are the ones!"

"lying trough! Weapons are refined!" Meng Jingtian is so scared that he throws the knife out of his hand.

Let him smooth it out. What's going on today?

"Hey, hey! Now you, even I can't break the defense!" green dragon didn't move at all, smiling.

If the knife also has an expression, the expression of Fu Tu must be iron green at this time.

"My God, let me help you capture the Xuanlong kingdom!"

"no, master, this guy is very upset and kind. I can help you to be invincible in the world with my hand!"

A chair, a knife, so in front of Meng Jingtian quarreled.

Nangong Hao and others are ready to cry. What kind of God is this?

The players are also making a lot of noise on the world channel.

"I don't care, mengshen must be open! Resources are open!"

"bah! It's clearly invincible!"

"wocao, in the present situation, Xuanlong country really needs dogs. What shall we do?"

"Is it too late to believe in Mencius?"

"Blessed by Meng God!"

"ha ha! Fortunately, I didn't add a guild, so I slipped away!".

"Let's go!" said the dragon soul leader in a difficult tone.

This time, they did make a wrong bet. If they continue to be stubborn now, they will only lose more.

It seems that there will be another big ups and downs in the ranking of the guild.

Who could have predicted that Meng Jingtian, alone, had really overthrown Xuanlong Kingdom, the largest system country in Huaxia?

Now Qinglong city has not changed its owner, but the end seems to have been doomed.

Players retreat, and at this time Meng Jingtian is still speechless, looking at the chair and knife quarreling in front of him.

……

"Shut up!" Meng Jing after the world consciousness, will take back the Fu Tu, to green dragon head and this can talk knife scold way.

"My God, please sit down!" the two guys are obedient and stop quarreling. Qinglong always pinches Mei and shouts to Meng Jingtian.

Meng Jingtian took a look at the huge chair in front of him and said to the dragon head hanging on the back of the chair, "you're out of the water. Don't you want to eat me again?"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" green dragon head a surprised, hastily accompany smile way.

Meng Jingtian turns to sit on the chair and is lost in thought. The chair flies to the palace.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?

Meng Jingtian couldn't help asking himself three questions. Since tomorrow is not an ordinary game, obviously the chair and the Fu Tu Dao are not ordinary props. What are they? Why gather around you?

"Boom!" a dull sound, huge gold chair carrying Meng Jingtian hit the main hall of the palace, the main hall directly collapsed.

"Ding! System announcement: Qinglong City, the imperial city of Xuanlong Kingdom, is lost, Xuanlong kingdom is destroyed, and the city leaders all over the country support the army to encircle the land as the king. Players can choose the Canglong Kingdom camp or the warlord camp again."

"Ding! Xuanlong kingdom is destroyed, and all players in Xuanlong Kingdom camp have their military merit points cleared to obtain their identity:" vagrant "!"

a system announcement resounded through the whole Chinese region.

"He did it! He even It's really the Xuanlong kingdom! "

" ha ha! Win! "Zhao Lin and others cheered in the small town near Qinglong City, which belongs to the Canglong kingdom. Originally, because the number of players was not dominant, it was almost conquered by Xuanlong players.

Now, they don't need to defend any more. They give up the fight and cheer.

And those who attack Xuanlong players, is also a moment to stay.

How is that possible?

Meng Jingtian actually beat down Qinglong city with his own strength.

It's incredible!

"Ding, your war mission has failed, please choose a new camp to take it, and Xuanlong's war achievements will be cleared!"

in their ears, system prompts ring.

All Xuanlong players find that they have an identity of "vagrant".

Refugee: a person who has lost his country. The total attribute decreases by 10%. If you want to choose a new country or region to join, you need to pass the mission test of the camp.

And the guild leaders, such as dragon soul and Tianxia, who choose to support Xuanlong Kingdom, Erzhong also heard more system prompts.

In addition to prompting them to empty their military exploits and become refugees, there is also a system prompt about gangs."Ding! The city of Xuanlong state, which your guild is affiliated to, has changed because of the collapse of Xuanlong state. Your guild stronghold has been taken back by the city leader."

……

Compared with them, the system announcement in Meng Jingtian's ear is quite gratifying.

"I'm so glad that you've won the temple of green dragon!" Green dragon head flatters the suggestion way.

"No, just add one of my gods." Meng Jingtian waved his hand to stop him.

Anyway, Lao Jun, they are their own elder martial brothers. They used to take care of themselves.

Moreover, the origin of Qinglong is unknown. Although he is quite respectful to himself, Meng Jingtian is very defensive against him because he seems to covet himself all the time.

At this time, Ming Feng fell down and stood on the back of the chair.

"Roll!" green dragon sees, to Ming Feng roar a way.

"Ying Ying, master, it bullies me!" Ming Feng looks at Meng Jingtian.

"Don't bully it!" Meng Jingtian's eye angle takes out, Ming Feng is usually more aloof character, don't know what to take out now.

But Meng Jingtian still chooses to favor Mingfeng and scolds qinglongtou.

"But why do you talk? Why didn't you say that before? " Regardless of the sudden changes in the situation in the whole region, Meng Jingtian leans back on his chair and asks about the Fu Tu Dao lying in his arms.

"The third level can speak, and you didn't speak to me!" said Fu Tu Dao.

"A group of little fart kids know how to make trouble." Unlike Kun and golden winged Mirs, who are shivering, yuan is still arrogant as usual. Maybe it's because the green dragon is there. He feels that he bumps into his shirt. Yuan changes from the Golden Dragon back to the body and climbs up to Meng Jingtian's knee.

Obviously, the little fart kids it said were Fu Tu Dao and Qing long.

Meng Jingtian originally thought that the two guys who seemed to be cowing would retort. Who knows, whether it was Qinglong or futu Dao, they didn't answer. It seemed that they had accepted advice.

No, emotion or source is the most powerful?

Meng Jingtian looks at the source in surprise. In his heart, in the current form, it seems that the golden green dragon chair is the most powerful.

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