Chapter 143： Online game cute: hug my little puppy (24)

To be honest, he never thought that the other party would want to compete with him.

After all, the other party is so thin and looks weak. What's more, time is pressing.

Even if the opponent's strength is good, it is difficult to defeat him in a short period of time.

Therefore, Feng Qian's challenge he accepted without a word.

It's like a game without suspense.

The other party is just struggling to the death...

The test begins.

The two stood on both sides of the ring.

The male player was condescending and threatened, "I'll let you make three moves. I'll make another move after three moves."

It also makes you... lose heart.

In this way, it is not easy for others to say that he bullies the weak.

The seat of the Demon Venerable is also considered solid.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes, "Let me do three tricks?"

Seeing the look of anticipation flashing in the girl's eyes, the other party was relieved.

It seems to be weak.

He nodded, "That's right."

The girl rolled her eyes, feeling a little happy.

Um.

You can fight quickly.

Feng Qian slowly took out the artifact from his backpack.

Artifacts come out, always accompanied by cool special effects light.

Let people know that this is an artifact.

The people present looked surprised when they saw the blood-red sword in the girl's hand.

The male players in the ring were also startled.

Artifact?

His heart twitched, and then slowed down again.

Even if you have an artifact, the strength is not good, no matter how good the weapon is, the effect is just like broken copper.

There was no trace of fear on his face.

In the three moves, he will not fight back, as long as he avoids the opponent's attack.

Even if he didn't defeat the opponent within the stipulated time, as long as the time passed and there was no winner or loser, the position of Demon Venerable was his.

Therefore, in this game, he does not need to have any psychological burden.

However, he did not expect that the opponent's strength was unexpectedly powerful.

Feng Qian slowly drew his sword out of the scabbard.

The girl tapped her toes and stood in the air.

In the eyes of everyone, they saw a young man dressed in wine red stepping on the void.

His three thousand black hair was incited by the air wave, and it was a little messy.

There was no expression on the handsome young man's face, and the dark pupils were dyed crimson by the red light of the artifact.

He waved his sword freely.

Following the boy's movements, a huge red phoenix jumped out from the tip of the sword.

Accompanied by crisp Fengming.

There was a flash of fire in everyone's eyes.

And the phoenix flew straight towards the male player in the ring.

With unstoppable momentum.

Until the smoke cleared.

Feng Qian was the only one left in the huge ring.

And the male player who was in the ring just now... oh, sorry, she seems to have knocked him away.

The girl narrowed her eyes and looked up at the gradually shrinking black spot in the sky.

Then, he lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand.

Is that great?

From the beginning of the competition between Feng Qian and the other party, it took less than a minute, and the outcome was already decided.

The players onlookers couldn't help but stunned.

so strong...

less than a minute...

Obviously, the girl is the final winner.

Feng Qian raised her eyes and glanced at the countdown in the void.

until the time reaches zero.

The girl slowly got off the ring.

With the end of the competition for the three gods, the three gods were born.

Official congratulations floated in the sky of the Three Realms.

[Congratulations to player Fengyun World for becoming a new Demon Lord. ]

[Congratulations to player Jin for becoming a new immortal. ]

[Congratulations to the player for holding on to the boss and not letting go to become a new saint. ]

Almost at the same moment, a group of NPCs dressed as maids came towards Fengqian.

The man in the lead was wearing blue cloud robes, and the maids who followed him respectfully saluted: "The slave and maid respectfully welcome the Lord Mozun to enter the devil's palace."