Online game slaying gods and slaughtering demons

Chapter 174

After everyone had a full meal for nearly an hour, they returned to the hotel. Mo Zixuan quickly integrated into the atmosphere, and made an appointment with everyone at 07:30 in the evening to help Xiao Binzi pass the extremely difficult second turn However, Fenghun locked the door directly after returning to the hotel, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to study the law of time.

Feng Hun has stayed at the peak of the heavenly rank for half a month. If he wants to break through this threshold, it is naturally impossible to break through easily. After all, this is a realm comparable to immortals. Ye Ming said that in this world, living for nearly a thousand years is not enough He only knows two immortal experts, one is a ghost weapon with the same identity as Ye Ming, the blood cup that ranks second on the list of ghost weapons, and the other is a mysterious expert from the National Security Bureau.

But judging from the current situation, there are definitely more immortal masters than that. The mysterious organization does not know how many people stronger than themselves are hidden. If the other party is really a person who came to this world from the devil world, then what is the purpose?Thinking of this, Fenghun had a vague sense of insignificance and humbleness, throwing away his random thoughts, Fenghun brought his consciousness back to his mind, and a piece of golden words floated like waves.

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"Hey, why are you here? We've been waiting for you for 10 minutes!"

In Tianlong City's resurrection square, many players gathered, many of them gathered in groups of threes and twos, obviously they were all in a team, when everyone saw a game titled "Please call me **" Players rushed up one after another, surrounded him, and looked at this person.

Perhaps it was because Mo Zixuan remembered Fenghun's reminder, so that everyone would not recognize him as the god of death, and directly changed into a silver-grade suit.Perhaps it was because of this that everyone looked at him with blank eyes when they saw him wearing the equipment that was spread all over the place. After all, when he was at the dinner table just now, he blew himself up to the sky.

The current silver equipment is not as valuable as it was two months ago. Basically, everyone can afford silver equipment, while gold equipment has become the pursuit of most players. This may be the reason why everyone despises Mo Zixuan.

"What are you looking at me like that for!"

Seeing the real people looking at him with contempt, Mo Zixuan shed a trace of cold sweat. Obviously he didn't realize that the equipment he casually matched was outdated. After all, the bosses that Mo Zixuan slaughtered like Fenghun could almost circle the earth. Don't worry about not having good equipment, and don't sell equipment because of lack of money, so you don't understand the current market.

"Can you do it?"

Wan Qiang glanced at Mo Zixuan, obviously he didn't quite trust Mo Zixuan, after all, that was a gold boss that was 20.00 levels higher than his own, and the last time Xiaojian was added, he could only hold on to [-]% of his HP.Since Mo Zixuan didn't wear a game helmet, everyone discussed to replace Xiaojian with Mo Zixuan, so that Mo Zixuan could rely on the game helmet to enter the game again.

"Hey, what are your expressions? Am I so unreliable?"

Mo Zixuan's right eyelid twitched unnaturally, and he said awkwardly, but he thought in his heart, at least he is a shocking killer, if he can't even complete the mission of a soldier's second rank, then why would he have the face to say that he is Kill the gods?
"Unreliable...!"

Everyone said almost in unison.

Seeing the expressions of the four of them, Mo Zixuan became even more helpless. He knew that if he didn't show some skills, he would be despised countless times.Thinking of this, Mo Zixuan said.

"Let's go, there was still a fairy-level boss that I hadn't finished fighting last time, I'll take you to the plane to upgrade after changing jobs!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Zixuan's expression became serious in an instant, he stroked the hair on his forehead, and then walked away alone.

"Forehead!……"

Seeing this scene, everyone was at a loss. They looked at me and you, not knowing what to say, and looked at Mo Zixuan's back in disbelief.

"Hey! You're going the wrong way, the job transfer hall is here..."

A few seconds later, a voice broke the silence, and Mo Zixuan, who was ten meters away, almost fell over.

Mo Zixuan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Wiping the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, Mo Zixuan came back in embarrassment. After looking at each other, he wished he could dig a hole and go down. He was despised instead of pretending...

Everyone looked at Mo Zixuan even more contemptuously, and put on expressions as if they were saying, can you do it? After looking away, everyone ignored Mo Zixuan and walked directly to the job transfer hall.

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"I hope you can pass this mission!"

In the hotel room, a man looked at the crowd wearing game helmets and murmured softly.

Then he turned his gaze to Mo Zixuan, and doubts arose in his heart.Regarding the identities of Mo Zixuan and Feng Hun, I have always been troubled by him. With such strength at such a young age, I am afraid that there must be a strong person above the heaven rank behind him, and his strength is even stronger than the younger generation of the top ten families. Why did the two agree to walk with him.

Withdrawing his random thoughts, Deng Jian climbed down from the bed, glanced at the dim sky outside the window, put on his shoes and walked outside the house.

The corridor outside the room is tens of meters long. There are about eight rooms like this, covering both sides of the corridor. The hotel has a third floor, and Fenghun and others live on the second floor. A hotel of this size is rare in this town. It is also considered to be the largest hotel.

When Deng Jian passed by Feng Hun's room, he subconsciously raised his hand to knock on the door, but stopped. Although he was always puzzled why he kept asking for a room alone, it was not good to disturb him so boldly.

Just when Deng Jian was struggling with this matter, his eyes inadvertently saw a small hole in the door. Driven by curiosity, Deng Jian moved closer to the hole. When he saw the wind soul clearly, Can't help but be surprised.

It turned out that the reason he wanted a room alone was for cultivation. Deng Jian suddenly felt relieved, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt something was wrong. Didn't Zixuan say that he was only at the early stage of the spiritual stage?With such hard work and this kind of strength, could it be that he is really useless in martial arts?

Looking at Fenghun again through the gap on the door, seeing that Fenghun didn't move at all, Deng Jian sighed helplessly, and then walked away.

"Brother! There are people outside the house..."

Xuanyuan Sword Spirit suddenly said seriously.

"Who?"

Fenghun suddenly opened his eyes, and asked back consciously.

"One of the few people my brother saved today!"

Xin'er's voice reached Fenghun's consciousness.

"Brother, don't worry, he didn't doubt your identity, brother."

Seemingly aware of Fenghun's concerns, Xin'er continued.

Hearing this, Fenghun pondered for a few seconds, then closed his eyes tightly, and the time around him instantly slowed down.

(End of this chapter)