Online game rebirth Sword God

Chapter 530
No matter which game, no matter what size guild, the income has always been quite strict. After all, if one is not easy to lure wolves into the house, it will be too late to find out...

Therefore, after hearing the other party's cheap flattery, Tiandao Wuyan didn't feel complacent, but frowned and asked, "What does this have to do with the descendants of the gods?"

Although he wished that the descendants of the gods would disband tomorrow, he still admired the group of Undead Xiaoqiang in his heart, because no matter what tricks he used, the other party could easily resolve them, and then further expand their advantages again.

How do you say it?Affirming your opponent is also affirming you, because a dog is not qualified to be an opponent of a tiger!
However, why did the descendants of the gods become so unbearable in the mouths of these guys?
"Really!" Seeing Tiandao's speechless disbelief, several people immediately rushed to say: "We just killed the number one guy of the descendant of God just now."

"Did you kill Immortal Xiaoqiang?" Tiandao was stunned for a moment, like a dick who knew that his goddess was pushed down by a peddler, and suddenly felt a little melancholy in his heart. Killed?This is too...

"Immortal Xiaoqiang?" Now it was the turn of the Titans to be stunned: "Which green onion is Immortal Xiaoqiang?"

"..." Tiandao Wuyan was dumbfounded: "Then who did you kill?"

"Hahahaha!" The Titans didn't answer Tiandao's speechless question, but let out a series of long laughs together, but unfortunately because they were lying on the ground, the originally imposing movements did not show at all Show any domineering.

"We... we... killed... Ding... Hua!" Several people said in unison with expressions similar to constipation.

"Dinghua?" Tiandao Wuyan was almost suffocated by these words, but he heard a completely unfamiliar name: "Who is Dinghua?"

"You don't know who Dinghua is?" Several people said with contempt on their faces: "You don't even know the number one master of the descendants of the gods, no wonder the reincarnation of heaven can't beat the descendants of the gods."

"Fuck!" After being ridiculed by these guys who looked like their heads were missing, Tiandao Wuyan immediately flew into a rage: "Damn it, come on, please add these guys to the blacklist for me. People who see it will be killed once."

"Boss, don't..."

"what……"

Ignoring the ghost screams of those guys, Tiandao Wuyan hurriedly left the camp, only halfway there, recalling what the other party said just now, he suddenly moved slightly, and then opened the online forum.

After logging in with the vest, he clicked on the search button, and he entered the words "God descendant number one"...

Then the next moment, Tiandao Wuyan's facial expression suddenly became exciting.

"Video of one-on-one duel with the number one player among descendants of gods in Dinghua Arena..."

"The number one master of the descendants of the gods, Dinghua's field PK video..."

"The number one master of the descendants of the gods, Ding Hua..."

"..."

All in all, there are nearly 20 pages in total, all of which are posted by players who seem to be trumpets at a glance. Although the content is full of pictures and texts, there is only one main idea, and that is to praise this guy named Dinghua.

"Damn, it's really shameless!" Tian Dao was speechless for a while.

……

"You still have to show some shame!" Looking at Ding Hua in front of him, Ding Qiang said angrily.

"Hey..." Ding Hua laughed and said, "I'm just exaggerating a little bit?"

"But you kid really dare to say it!" Looking at the posts on the official forum, Zhan Feng tsk-tsk on the side: "The number one descendant of the gods, even I don't dare to call myself that, how do you get the confidence?"

"Hehe, it's easy to talk about!" Dinghua laughed so proudly that he could be mistaken for the first sneak attack by the descendants of the gods, even if he died once because of it, it was worth it.

"This guy..." Shaking his head with a wry smile, Ding Qiang was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Last Hope sent a message.

"Are you free? Come to the city of the descendants of the gods."

"The city of the descendants of the gods? Oh!",

A moment later, as soon as Ding Qiang returned to the City of Gods, he was directly drawn into a team by Last Hope.

The team is not large, about 100 people, most of whom Ding Qiang knows, such as Deadly Blade, Dagger, Zhanfeng, Qashqai, Zuo Ming, Douding, Blood Flame Dragon, Stewed Fish, etc. There are also a small number of people whose names are familiar to him, but he has rarely dealt with them.

"What is this for?" Looking at the composition of the team, Ding Qiang was a little puzzled: "Go to the dungeon? No, there are too few priests here, right?"

"Hey!" The last hope said: "Xiaoqiang, have you noticed any characteristics of this team?"

"Are they all men?" Ding Qiang asked tentatively.

It's not like that, there are more than 100 people in a team, one counts as one, all men, no women.

"Damn..." The Blood Flame Mad Dragon shouted: "You can just say the last hope, the beauty that this guy misses all day long..."

"..." Ding Qiang was embarrassed: "Then what other characteristics are there besides this?"

After being speechless for a while, he finally hoped: "Forget it, let me just say it straight, don't you see that these people are all masters?"

"I didn't see it!" Ding Qiang said honestly.

"Day..." The crowd was so excited that they seemed to spray Ding Qiang to death with saliva.

"..." Ding Qiang called him innocent.

Originally, people like Deadly Blade, Dagger, and Zhanfeng were considered masters among ordinary players, but in his eyes... hey, I really can't tell that they are masters.

"..." Ding Qiang was so angry that even the last hope: "You bastard..."

"Hahaha, I'm kidding you!" Ding Qiang laughed loudly.

"..." The last hope suddenly crushed this guy's heart.

Without nonsense, Ding Qiang shouted directly in the team channel: "Come, come, someone let me try the knife!"

"I!"

"I!"

"I come……"

Because it attracted enough hatred just now, as soon as Ding Qiang opened his mouth, a series of swiping screens came out in the channel...

Needless to say, people who know the deadly blade, short knife, bean diced, blood flame mad dragon, Zuo Ming, Zhan Feng, stewed fish, Qashqai, comrades in the previous life, Ding Qiang also believed in them, so after choosing and choosing, Ding Qiang finally chose one called The three-foot-cold warrior is his opponent.

"Han Mang, give this guy some color..." Because Ding Qiang is usually easy-going, these guys cheered San Chi Han Mang outside the court.

"Well, okay!" Sanchi Hanmang is not very old, he looks about 20 years old, and as far as the game industry is concerned, it is in its golden age.

The playing field is small and random, and as the scene keeps changing, what finally envelops the two people is an extremely flat indoor space similar to the size of a basketball court.

There are no obstacles, no partitions, and no traps. This is simply an arena specially built for two people.

3!

2!

1!

As the countdown ended, the battle flag rumbled into the sky and disappeared. The three-foot-cold figure flashed, and instead of launching a charge immediately, it stepped on a side flank and stepped on an arc, facing Ding from the side. Forcibly rushed over.

"Why didn't you charge?" Ding Qiang said disappointedly. He originally wanted to surprise the group of guys by playing with the field of gravity, but he didn't expect this guy to take an unusual path.

However, Sanchi Hanmang obviously attaches great importance to this match. After smiling, he didn't answer. Instead, he took advantage of the moment when Ding Qiang spoke slowly, and rushed to his side in an instant, and then a sword Cut over.

A sword cold light Kyushu!

I don't know why, facing the sword of the three-foot cold light, such a sentence suddenly appeared in Ding Qiang's mind.

It's no wonder that Ding Qiang suddenly had such a chivalrous sentence in his mind. In fact, the name of the skill of the three-foot cold glow is indeed very Chinese in it.

[Fragrant Sword Rain]: Summon the soul of the long sword in your hand, and attack the target in all directions. Up to 81 sword souls can be summoned, and each attack power is 20% of your normal attack power.

At the beginning, this sword was very ordinary, just like the most common blow, but as the sword light got closer and closer to Ding Qiang, something unexpected happened to him...

In his field of vision, the sword light divided into two, four, and eight... In the blink of an eye, Ding Qiang suddenly found that all directions around him seemed to be suddenly enveloped by the opponent's sword light.

At the same time, the descendants of the gods outside the arena were in full bloom...

"Hahaha, the boss is going to be deflated..."

"Let him look down on us..."

"Haha, what would Xiaoqiang say if he loses after seeing it for a while..."

"..."

No wonder everyone has been looking down on Ding Qiang, it's really...

One sword is 20%, 81 swords is 1620%, sixteen times the attack, let alone an ordinary person, even Ding Qiang may not be able to withstand this blow.

Seeing Ding Qiang who was completely shrouded in the sword light, a smile appeared on the three-foot-cold face.

Although the cooling time of this move is extremely long, and the sequelae after release are huge, but in terms of power, from the beginning of playing the game until now, he has never seen a skill with a higher lethality than this move.

He once used this trick to defeat a boss who was 20 levels higher than him in seconds, and the power of this skill can be seen.

"Boss, you lost!" Seeing Ding Qiang whose blood volume dropped rapidly in the sword light, Sanchi Hanmang smiled triumphantly.

In his thinking, as long as he is allowed to use this move, it is impossible for anyone to resist this blow...

It's just a pity that his current opponent is not someone else, but Ding Qiang, the leader of the Goddess Alliance - Immortal Xiaoqiang.

Seeing his blood volume drop to 50% like a diabetes insipidus, Ding Qiang suddenly smiled...

"Yes, it's interesting!"

(End of this chapter)