Online game rebirth Sword God

Chapter 750 Three Hundred Rounds of War
"This person looks familiar!" Facing Arthur, Feifei asked Ding Qiang, the confusion on his face almost convinced Ding Qiang.

"Really?" Ding Qiang said: "I also think it looks familiar, have you seen it before?"

"I should have seen it!" Feifei said with certainty.

"I've definitely seen it!" Ding Qiang also said

"..." Listening to Ding Qiang and Feifei standing opposite him singing together, Arthur's face turned red and pale, and he wanted to ignore these two guys, but he knew that if he ignored them, he might not be able to return. Something more embarrassing happened, and finally he had to smile wryly: "Xiaoqiang, I didn't expect to see you here."

"Hey, I've seen it!" Pointing at Feifei, Ding Qiang said with surprise, "He knows my name..."

"..."

Here Ding Qiang and Feifei are sneering and sarcastic, and Arthur's little brother beside him can't stand it any longer.

"Undead Xiaoqiang, don't go too far. If we have the ability, let's go out to the camp and fight with real swords and guns. What kind of skill is cynicism here." A player said on the side.

"A real sword?" Ding Qiang sneered and said, "You are worthy of saying this to me?"

It's not like that, in this game, Ding Qiang dare not say that he is invincible in sweeping the entire Miracle Continent, but at least he is not something such a cannon fodder can clamor for.

"You..." choked by Ding Qiang, this player called Leng Aogu blushed like a monkey's butt, and immediately couldn't help shouting: "Don't be arrogant, if you are a man, follow me outside the camp Fight for three hundred rounds!"

"Fight for three hundred rounds!" Ding Qiang said bluntly, "Is your current level enough to die three hundred times?"

Every time you die, you lose a level, and if you die [-] times, you have to lose level [-]. No matter how you look at it, this guy doesn't seem to be level [-]...

"You...you don't talk nonsense, come out if you are a man!" Leng Aogu stopped talking nonsense, directly left Arthur's team, and walked out of the camp first.

Watching Leng Aogu leave, Ding Qiang smiled again when he looked at Arthur who was still there, "Okay, Arthur, it's been a long time since I've seen you grow up, and you actually know how to let others die for you?"

"..." Arthur was speechless.

Facing Ding Qiang, he really couldn't think of any resistance at all.

In terms of strength, no one knows Ding Qiang's methods better than him. In terms of heads-up, the three of them tied together are not opponents of each other;
In terms of team battles, the opponent's endless variety of tactics is something he has never heard of or seen before;

In terms of leadership ability, only four of his original twelve knights of the round table are still with him, and the remaining eight have all become hardcore members of the descendants of the gods;

Argument……

Sometimes Arthur can't help but think, why is God so blind, and there is such a freak who is one step ahead of others in every aspect.

Staying with Ding Qiang, he often has a sense of disharmony like a high school bully returning to elementary school and then easily dominating the whole school.

And it was precisely because he was so uncomfortable with this feeling that although he knew that he might not be the opponent's opponent, he still quit the descendant without hesitation and joined the reincarnation of heaven, so as to find the gap in his heart.

I just didn't expect that...

Even Tiandao Reincarnation did not last long under the pressure of the descendants of the gods, and even Tiandao Wuyan ended up quitting the game.

Just like the previous Odin, domineering Lingyun......

Seeing that Leng Aogu had left the camp and was standing at the door waiting for Ding Qiang, Arthur stopped talking nonsense, and immediately led the crowd to turn around and leave the camp. It was obvious that this was a gesture to compete with Ding Qiang.

"Interesting!" With a sneer, Ding Qiang was no longer polite, and directly led a few girls to follow.

The two sides stood at the gate of the camp in the blink of an eye.

On the one side is the Lengaozhu group led by Arthur, about fifteen or six players, and on the other side is Ding Qiang, Feifei, Yueying Mingxin and others. There are only five people in total, and there is a huge difference in the number of the two sides.

The strangeness here was quickly seen by other passing players. At the beginning, everyone didn't care, thinking that it was just two ordinary leveling teams clashing, and they still faintly felt that the difference in the number of the two sides was too big. Great disparity...

But after seeing clearly who the opposing parties were, everyone was shocked.

Within a few voices of the integrated channel, many players rushed over after hearing the news. Just a moment later, Arthur and Ding Qiang at the gate of Ashe’s camp were surrounded by crowds on the third floor and the third floor outside. surrounded.

After seeing the situation in the arena clearly, almost more than half of the players began to stand by Arthur's side, condemning Ding Qiang's bullying...

"Damn it, only a dozen people dare to confront Undead Xiaoqiang. Is this impatient?"

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"Bringing these dozen or so people and actually bringing five of them, damn it, isn't it too bullying for Immortal Xiaoqiang?"

"..."

"Fuck me!" Seeing the almost one-sided public opinion, Feifei's lungs almost exploded: "Can you count? There are only five people on my mother's side, and nearly twenty on his side. Who is bullying others? ?”

"On your side... the Immortal Xiaoqiang on your side can at least stand up to fifty people, no, at least a hundred people, and take a few of you with him. What is it if you don't rely on the number of people to bully people? "There are people.

"Damn!" Depressed, Feifei couldn't help but rushed out and started killing.

"Look, people start killing people when they can't say it..." Seeing Feifei's fierce look, a group of people immediately dispersed, ran further away and started booing again.

"These guys..."

Just when Feifei couldn't bear it and was about to rush out and kill him, an arm grabbed him from behind.

"What are you talking about with these people!" Ding Qiang stopped Feifei's impulse and shook his head with a smile.

The descendants of the gods are now powerful, which naturally attracts the jealousy of many people, and it is really normal for this kind of thing to happen.

"Hmph, you really are so majestic!" The cold and arrogant person on the side said: "People just say a few words of the truth, and they shout and kill. The descendant of God is really covering the sky with one hand now. If it goes on like this, no one will dare to mess with it.”

"Don't dare to cover the sky with one hand!" Ding Qiang shook his head and laughed: "As for no one dares to provoke, it's a joke, aren't you a human?"

"You..." Leng Aogu was momentarily at a loss for words.

He knew the identity of Undead Xiaoqiang and dared to yell at the other party. If he followed his previous theory, wouldn't he be saying that he was not human?

"Stop talking nonsense!" Frustrated and angry, Leng Aogu jumped out and said: "Immortal Xiaoqiang, others say you are amazing, I don't think so, if you don't accept it, we will fight for [-] rounds!"

"Three hundred rounds?" Ding Qiang shook his head and said, "You think too highly of yourself!"

"you……"

"Don't worry, I don't like you too, I won't let you go so easily!" Turning around, he glanced at Yueying Mingxin, Ding Qiang said: "Mingxin, go up and play with him!"

"What?" Feifei said angrily, "Xiaoqiang, you..."

"Don't worry, I'll give you Arthur later!" Ding Qiang quickly comforted him.

"That's more or less..."

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the audience originally thought that they could see Immortal Xiaoqiang show off his glory today, but it turned out that the priest Yueying Mingxin in their team finally walked out of their camp.

Seeing Yueying Mingxin standing opposite, Leng Aogu's expression changed, and under the slight change of expression, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Arthur.

Seeing this in his eyes, Ding Qiang's heart suddenly became clear...

He was originally wondering why this little-known Leng Aogu would jump out to provoke him as soon as he met him. At this time, it seemed that Arthur had ordered it on purpose, and the purpose was nothing more than to find out what Ding Qiang had done during this period of time. How much has his strength increased, and what new skills have he learned.

Arthur was also very surprised that Ding Qiang would arrange for Yueying Mingxin to play, but it was too late to say anything now, facing Leng Aogu, he immediately nodded slightly calmly.

After getting the affirmation from the boss, Leng Aogu immediately made up his mind and said with a sneer: "Sure enough, there are no descendants of the gods, and even sent the most useless priest out..."

"The most useless..." Hearing these three words, Yueying Mingxin suddenly smiled: "Lengaogu, remember what you said yourself."

"What?" Leng Aogu was taken aback.

"Because when you lose to me later, I will return these three words to you intact!" With a smile that confuses all living beings, Yue Yingming fluttered in a light shirt, and suddenly a golden light flashed all over her body. flash.

Servant of the Holy Light!

As the skill was officially activated, a holy light descended from the sky, and the whole body was bathed in that beam of light. Yueying Mingxin's skin faintly exuded a golden light, and the whole person was like a goddess who descended from the nine heavens, in everyone's sight Among them, a wonderful silhouette is formed.

"Damn, what kind of bird skill is this?" Seeing the dazzling holy light, Leng Aogu's face changed slightly, and he immediately raised the shield in his hand reflexively, and blocked it in front of him.

Such a massive skill gave him a bad feeling.

It's just a pity that the expected attack didn't come. He stayed behind the shield, seeing that the holy light in front of him had completely dissipated, and hearing the amazement from the surroundings. With doubts in his heart, Leng Aogu slowly put down the gun in his hand. shield.

At this moment, the person standing in front of him was no longer the priest who was wearing a magic robe and holding a staff with weak attack power!
After the baptism of the holy light just now, Yueying Mingxin has become a man holding a scepter, wearing a battle armor, full of holy light, and behind him are two pairs of wings composed entirely of golden light floating in the wind, floating In mid-air like a battle angel exists...

(End of this chapter)