I'm a god in the game

Chapter 449 It turns out that the clown is actually me
The white light dissipated, the resurrection area of ​​the Bianhua Guild's resident.

A dark expression appeared on Sun Di's face.

Thinking of the game props that I just lost because of self-destruction.

There was a gritted expression on his face again.

Involuntarily, he checked his package.

Seeing this, Sun Di's expression became even uglier.

"I'm rough on you!"

No matter how well-bred he is, he can't help scolding his mother at this moment.

Inside the package, the entire purple mind book that should belong to him has long since disappeared.

Don't think about it, it must have triggered the drop setting when he just broke himself.

And when it fell, the entire mental method that should have belonged to him also fell.

"I've worked so damn hard on the dungeon for so long, and it's hard to get the whole book together."

Such a loss made Sun Di feel distressed.

At this time, he didn't think about it at all.

Such a loss would not have happened if they hadn't made bad intentions first.

Hatred blinds the eyes.

Just before he continued to roar, he saw white lights flashing around him one after another.

"Damn it, little fucking Japan, I'm going to fuck your old grandma."

"My day, your uncle!"

"Assassins who kill thousands of knives, I'll fuck your grandma."

In the ears, there were insults from various players.

But there are also players who have gained a lot.

No, in the resurrection area where both humans and gods were angry, only one player said with joy on his face: "I made it, I made it, haha."

"Is there any boss who collects the Meteor Flame Stone, and some with a price MMMM."

Hearing this, the players around showed envious expressions.

Many players gathered around upon hearing the words, wanting to get a taste of the European Emperor's spirit.

After resurrecting from the resurrection area, you can also carry game items.

No need to think about it, it must be the golden ruins he dug out by himself.

Otherwise it would have been blown up.

This is not Ouhuang, what is it.

A player enviously said: "Fuck, are you so picky? Have you opened the Meteorite?"

The player had a look of joy on his face: "Low-key, low-key, luck is here, and I can't help it."

"I just opened it and it turned golden."

"You said that you were not angry, so I was so scared that I quickly looked around, but fortunately there was no one."

There was no trace of expression on his face, the excitement and cautiousness he had just excavated the golden ruins were full of pride.

After one player listened, he looked hopeless: "Your luck is really cheating."

Then he said angrily: "I also opened the Golden Ruins, but as soon as I opened it, a group of little Japanese rushed out, I'm ignorant of his uncle."

When the other players heard this, they all looked at him sympathetically.

Now all guilds in the national server have a common enemy—the Japanese server guild.

It can be said that as long as you encounter Japanese server players on the Bahuang map, it is a battle.

Because of the outbreak of various conflicts such as the Sino-Japanese War and the local wars in the Eight Wastelands, the relationship between the two parties has long been at a freezing point.

There is only one possibility for players from both sides to encounter each other.

Either you die or I die.

Compared with it, the contradictions of other foreign servers are nothing.

After all, except for the deadly feud of the Japanese server, the national server rarely has guild-level conflicts with foreign server guilds.

"After listening to your experience, I immediately felt that my experience was considered good."

At this time, Sun Di also saw his teammates participating in the chat.

This is already a small program of the Bianhua Flower Guild's resident every day.

Everyone likes to talk about their own stories when they are resurrected.

Some players are bragging about their luck, their gains.

Some players are looking for comfort.

And some simply want to find someone who is worse than themselves.

After all, without comparison, there is no harm.

Compared with the players who were worse than him, his experience seemed a lot better.

At this moment, the teammates beside him looked at the silent Sun Di and asked, "Qifeng, why don't you speak?"

Wind is his game nickname.

Sun Di rolled his eyes helplessly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Because he heard it now, as if he belonged to the worst group.

You pretend he doesn't want to talk.

If he hadn't broken himself just now, he would be the one surrounded by people now.

My props, and my mentality.

The more Sun Di thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help cursing secretly: "I'm rough on his grandma!"

I didn't get the things, and I lost my mind.

"I get up early and greedily brush dungeons every day, and finally I am about to cultivate my mind."

"It's all right now, it's gone."

Just then, another burst of white light flashed.

Dense figures of players are constantly being resurrected from the resurrection area.

Suddenly, the entire resurrection area became more lively.

Seeing so many players resurrected, Sun Di also looked over curiously.

Want to see what happened, so many people died.

Without waiting for everyone to ask, the current channel is like boiling.

"Crap, Asura is really a bunch of rubbish, and he didn't win this fight."

"Don't talk about it, I'm really going to vomit. I've lost my command and my beating. I really don't want to continue fighting now."

"No wonder it was slaughtered by our Bianhua, just this rubbish combat power"

Looking at the current channel, there are all kinds of insulting news.

The onlookers were suddenly puzzled.

Asura?
Isn't this the Hanbok guild we slaughtered?

What, are they making trouble again?
Sun Di looked at his teammates beside him who seemed to know something, and asked curiously:

"Aren't Ashura our allies now? Are they?"

The teammate next to him said with a slightly teasing tone, "Before you went online today, the management of Ashura came to our channel."

"Ask us, Bi'anhua, to help them fight a Hanbok guild. I don't remember what it's called Panshi."

"Later, the president of Xiangzhou refused, but he said that he could borrow them to use our Bianhua's Wanli Setting Sun software."

"No, this group of people took the task."

Seeing that Sun Di was still puzzled, his teammate continued: "You can just understand it as a mercenary. Asura paid us to fight with Bianhua."

After finishing speaking, he said with a gloating expression: "It seems that the mission failed. Fortunately, I was slow and didn't grab the mission."

After listening to his teammates' explanations, Sun Di finally understood.

Now, he suddenly felt that the sadness in his heart had lightened a lot.

It turns out that I'm not the worst.

After the players who understood the incident explained, the resurrection area suddenly became a lot more joyful.

A player who didn't grab the mission at the beginning joked:

"Yusheng, it feels like this. Does your body feel empty and weak? What about your unicorn arm, haha."

The player named Yusheng immediately sarcastically said: "Fuck you, you think Laozi is like you, you brother with kidney deficiency."

"Ha ha!"

The frolic between the two alleviated a lot of worries, and also caused many players to laugh out loud.

(End of this chapter)