Mission system is a bit skinny

Chapter 383 Battle with Players
Of course Lin Qianjun also knew about the player's arrangement, but he didn't intend to stop it.

They must always be given a chance to perform, and when the time comes to crush them, the players will be convinced to lose.

Of course, this convincing may be short-lived, but Lin Qianjun doesn't need the player to be stable for too long.

As long as he is around, the player can just stop messing around.

Because of the preparations in advance, the players only spent thirty days to make the arrangements they needed.

Anti-gravity device, (for true gods) regular annihilation device, twelve gods and evil arrays, limited magic array, mid-plane annihilation cannon
All kinds of things arranged densely around the pyramid, and the gods who watched the battle secretly felt their scalps go numb, and their expressions changed again and again.

If they were really targeted by these "players", the upper gods would probably perish immediately, right?

Thinking of this, they became more and more curious about what kind of existence was enough to make the players so motivating.

Even judging from their performance, even so they feel that it is not safe.

After the preparations were completed, under the leadership of dozens of tenth-level players, a group of ninth-level and eighth-level players walked up the pyramid like a pilgrimage.

It's not that they don't want to fly, but that the higher they go, the more exaggerated the pressure, even the anti-gravity device can't resist it.

And it seems like there's not just heavy pressure involved, there's some sort of strong rule field involved.

In other words, no space is allowed here.

When the players walked to the top of the pyramid step by step, a huge golden throne appeared in their eyes. On the side of the throne, stood a pitch-black epee without a sharp edge, and above the throne, a A handsome man with black hair and black eyes.

"You are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Lin Qianjun smiled.

"Wait. Are you?" Suddenly, the tenth-level female player on the technology side wearing a silver-white battle armor made a suspicious voice.

"Hey, is there anyone who knows me?" Lin Qianjun seemed surprised.

"No way, is it really him?" Sha Ye was dumbfounded, and couldn't help opening his mouth wide.

"What's the matter?" A companion next to him asked Saya.

Saya quickly sent a message from Lin Qianjun in the internal channel of their top ten players, and then said: "This person is also a player, and he is also the newly appointed deputy leader of the Wumeng. When it came to the sword, the system matched the corresponding player information."

"Then is he the mission target of the original system?" Someone asked.

"In this case, I have confirmed it, it should be!" Saya replied.

"Then it doesn't matter, as long as it's the mission goal, it's fine to do it directly." Someone said.

"Don't worry, I'll confirm some things." Saya said.

Their conversation was very fast. At this moment, Sha Ye looked at Lin Qianjun and asked aloud, "Lin Chong, how could you be regarded as the target of the mission?"

"It's too serious to squeeze the wool, and I'm worried about it by the original system." Lin Qianjun shrugged.

In an instant, the players roughly understood what Lin Qianjun meant.

This guy must have found the BUG of the original system, and then desperately plucked the wool to improve his strength. Finally, when he was discovered, the original system sent players to attack him.

No wonder, he can become a big boss by himself.

In an instant, Lin Qianjun received a lot of private messages, basically asking him how to squeeze wool, and they also wanted to learn.

There are even some who want to buy his secret with big money.

However, Lin Qianjun directly chose to block all the information, and then looked at the crowd and said, "Don't think about it, can I tell you about this opportunity to squeeze wool? Is the game "Myriad Realms" really just a game now? Even if It’s useless for you to give me ten resource stars, you should just crusade me honestly, see if you can complete the task and get some rewards, don’t always think about what you have.”

Hearing this, the players also fell into silence.

They also know these things, but they always have a fluke mentality.

"In that case, let's go to war!" a tenth-level player said coldly.

"Okay!" Lin Qianjun smiled slightly.

In an instant, the atmosphere on both sides became tense.

boom!
I don't know which player couldn't control his hand and shot Lin Qianjun first.

The moment the annihilation bomb detonated, Lin Qianjun and the players also shot at the same time.

"Nine-day true spirit, turn into a mysterious thunder!" A tenth-level immortal player raised his hand and used a mysterious thunder formula.

Crack, boom!

A purple thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket fell from the sky, Lin Qianjun did not dodge or dodge, took this move abruptly, and then punched him.

boom!
While the air waves were tumbling, a fairy ruler appeared in front of the player on the side of the fairy road to protect himself automatically.

While repelling the player, another attack followed.

"Slaughter God Slash!"

The player on the martial arts side condenses the will of martial arts to slash out with a sword. Its power is so exaggerated that even an ordinary tenth-level true god cannot force it.

Lin Qianjun had predicted the attack in advance, so he dodged the attack, pointed at the sword, and easily defeated the attack.

"The principle of rules, the inversion of truth and falsehood."

A tenth-level demon god on the magic side chanted the divine mantra, and the invisible power of rules instantly attacked Lin Qianjun, trying to distort his existence.

"Do you want to be more distorted than anyone else?" Lin Qianjun endured the erosion of distorted rules, and the chaotic and distorted aura spread from his body, instantly causing the Demon God player to fall into a chaotic negative state.

At the same time, the attacks of the other players also came. They used their own means, and the infinite energy surged. The aftermath alone was enough to make all the existences below the tenth level disappear.

Players also directly lost more than [-]% in several waves of battles, and many of them disappeared before they even had time to release their attacks. Now they can only watch the battle process through the live broadcast channel.

The gods watched the battle dumbfounded, it was too scary, obviously they seemed to be no more than middle god level at most, but judging from the fighting power they erupted, even the upper gods might be hard to match.

And the existence that fought with them was even more exaggerated.

With so many powerhouses, they can only barely maintain a tie with him, but cannot defeat him.

Among the gods, there is one true god whose mood fluctuates the most.

That true god is the god of trading.

He recognized Lin Qianjun's identity. At the beginning, he paid attention to him because of the strong rules of fate in him, and even chose him to make an investment, making him the holy son and finally the pope.

But he never imagined that the strength of his pope was so exaggerated. He was afraid that he would fall in his hands if he couldn't survive a few moves.

To a certain extent, this should have been a good thing.

After all, to put it bluntly, it was just an investment at the beginning, and it would be no loss for him to be able to build a relationship with such a strong man.

But the problem is, judging from their communication just now, this strong man named Lin Chong seems to be of the same kind as those heretical evil gods?

And the relationship among the gods has already been clarified, and in the face of these heresies, they must be eliminated.

So it's embarrassing.

If Linchong Baozitou was found to be his own, what would the gods think of him?

In the end, the God of Trading still decided to disregard the relationship, and just directly stated that he didn't know. Anyway, the gods didn't pay much attention to mortal affairs in the Kingdom of God.

Even if it is discovered that Lin Chong belongs to him, he can still say that he has never run a church at all, and he doesn't know about it.

Above the gods, the god kings are also paying attention to this battle.

They had faintly discovered Lin Qianjun's existence as early as when the Holy Spirit fell.

But when they faced Lin Qianjun, they also felt tricky.

After all, not to mention the rules of fate shrouded in him, and there is still power from the old gods.

How dare they meddle casually?
And the appearance of the players made them even more confused.

These existences seem to have no roots, everything about them is a mystery, even if the god kings tried their best, they couldn't detect much information.

After thinking about it for a while, they felt that this was more and more like the handwriting of those supreme gods.

It's just that the Supreme Lord Gods used to fight each other directly, but now they have changed the way.

Thinking about it this way, they didn't dare to interfere with the player and Lin Qianjun's affairs.

If one of the supreme gods is offended, it is possible that the balanced god-king realm will disappear forever.

This kind of thing is not without precedent. After all, there were twelve god-king realms in the past, but now there are only eight. It is because some god-kings don't understand the situation and do things they shouldn't do.

at this time.

The battle situation above the pyramid became more and more intense. The players below the tenth level were basically killed by the aftermath, and only some who left the battlefield early and chose to watch the battle were barely alive.

Lin Qianjun's fight with dozens of tenth-tier players also became more and more intense.

At this time, the means arranged in advance by the players also began to activate. In the twelve gods and evil formations, twelve kinds of evil spirits containing special rules gushed out, turning into a burly god with a figure tens of thousands of feet tall and punching Lin Qianjun.

The invisible rules closed the space and locked on Lin Qianjun. There was no way for him to dodge this punch.

"True Blood Demon State!" Lin Qianjun roared in his heart.

In an instant, Lin Qianjun's body shape changed, and he turned into a monster with the same height tens of thousands of feet, and then punched it away.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom~~~! !
When the two fists intersected, the power that erupted in an instant caused the matter in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles to be annihilated.

If it wasn't for the Molten Heart Desert, the number of dead and injured creatures would be uncountable.

In the end, it was Lin Qianjun who was the winner. Under Lin Qianjun's punch, the god could only turn into countless particles and dissipate.

The players were dumbfounded. This formation is one of the top five formations on the Immortal Dao Side Formation Ranking, and it is gone with one punch?

"He actually has a second form?"

"This punch, love love love."

"Good man's muscles, but I don't know how big he is."

"Where is the big one?"

"Is there any dear friend who has the courage to try it? Please be sure to send me the video when the time comes!"

"I'm his friend, just send it to me when the time comes."

"+1."

"+2."

"+10086."

"Don't show off the pirated goods!!" Lin Qianjun looked at the players around him and said sarcastically, "Use whatever methods you have."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qianjun saw a picture of the future through the eye of prophecy.

That was a picture of most of his body being smashed! ! !

(End of this chapter)