I have a paranoid crown prince

Chapter 141 The True Strength of God-Level Players (1)

The soft holy light disappeared.

A few pink petals fell to the ground.

The clear mantra is still playing
The swordsman in white stepped on the ground with his boots, and the silver long sword was casually drawn behind him - the game character Ye Sibai used was a swordsman.

The scene suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

In fact, when the Sanskrit sound sounded, many people noticed that something was wrong.In the game of Supreme Wonderland, players of each level have exclusive debut music.

And the Sanskrit sound, which is continuous, thick, clear and ethereal, is the music that god-level players appear, and countless players look up to the pinnacle of desire.

The Sanskrit sound starts, and the pretense begins.

The smug smile on Wang Dao's face froze in an instant, his face suddenly faded and became pale, and his fingers began to tremble uncontrollably. This, how is this possible?

In the center of the arena, above the head of the player who just logged in, a personal information box appears:

Game ID: Sword God

Level: God level

Weapon: Silver Lotus Sword (full-level martial arts)
Game points: +999999 points

He, Ye Sibai, is actually the legendary figure three years ago, the first gamer in the Supreme Wonderland to reach the god level!

Wang Dao could only feel the blood in his confidant was churning, flooding up to his throat.A wave of hostility and fear crawled along his veins, and he saw the boy in the golden dress with a swaying and piercing smile on the opposite side.

"How, how could it be." Wang Dao never dreamed that the [Sword God] who was comparable to his own strength was actually a student of Dizhong.

why? !

There are thousands of people in the world, but Ye Sibai is the sword god!

"This is a god-level number?" Fan Chengcheng's eyes widened in the auditorium, and he couldn't help expressing his excitement by swearing, "Worita is a fairy, a god-level number!! Why does Ye Sibai have a god-level number!! Could it be He is the Sword God!"

Cheng Jingze snapped his fingers blankly: "Male gender and low personality seem to fit the characteristics of a sword god!"

Zhang Meng put down the little yellow book in his hand, looked at Ye Sibai obsessively, and stammered: "I... I have two dreams... One is Fu Qi's rope, and the other is the body of the Sword God..."

The auditorium was in an uproar, everyone was surprised, expecting, and excited, and all kinds of emotions were fan-shaped statistical charts in their eyes.

The male classmate who was wearing a cuckold before opened his mouth, and his heart that stopped beating because his ex-girlfriend left began to thump.
Ye Sibai leaned lazily on the back chair, feeling the adoring gazes around him, he was in a good mood.

Wang Dao over there bit the corner of his mouth tightly, his eyes were red, his fingers fell on the mouse and keyboard, trembling.
Ye Sibai gave Wang Dao a provocative look. When I was pretending to be aggressive, your Wang Dao was still in your father's crotch.

Suddenly remembered something, Ye Si Bai's beautiful and romantic peach blossom eyes slightly raised, looked towards the first row of the auditorium, and gave Fu Qi an ambiguous look: "Look, is your boyfriend handsome?"

It's a pity that Ye Sibai was slightly disappointed that his little roommate didn't see him as handsome, romantic and beautiful.

Fu Qi lowered his eyes, and his attention seemed to be only on the little kitten in his arms. His slender and white fingers stroked the soft hair of the little kitten, and the corners of his cherry red lips were pursed into a thin, cold straight line.

"Success, start the competition now." Ye Sibai didn't receive the admiring gaze from his little dormmate, he was in a slightly unhappy mood, and poured his dissatisfaction on Wang Dao who was facing pale.

Both sides are god-level strengths, and a fight is bound to be earth-shattering.

Wang Dao's voice was hoarse, he stared at Ye Sibai, and questioned from between his teeth: "Are you really a god-level player?"

Wang Dao still had a little bit of luck in his heart, [Sword God] never showed up, and he hadn't logged into the game for a long time, maybe Ye Sibai just took the account of Sword God by luck.

Just like the Wang Dao back then, he stole the god-level number by luck.

　Fu Qi: I started to doubt
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　　And Sanskrit is a pure music interested baby can listen to it
　　How did I find out that the book of the crown prince has become a sheet music
　　
　
(End of this chapter)