I Have Hundreds of Millions of Full-level Accounts at the Beginning

"Fuck, 300,000 more players died in just a few seconds..."

"Damn, this diamond-level BOSS is too strong!?"

"I am afraid that the members of Huatian Palace are not opponents, only Long Tian can defeat them!"

"Yes, I can only rely on Longtian!"

There was a wailing on the World Channel.

Among the players watching the game, one player suddenly exclaimed: "Look, the Drifting seems to be approaching the Novice Village! We want to destroy all the surrounding Novice Village!"

In their horrified gaze, only a white light flashed in the teleportation array of a few novice villages, and a few more players appeared, and the players were smashed by the giant palms turned into by the Drifting monk. The blacksmiths and costumes in the novice villages When the shop owners saw this scene, they were even more distracted and turned around and left.

When the players who are still in the spring see this, they don't even care about the recovery, and they turn around and leave. Where is the little bit of fighting spirit?

Especially the 10,000 Huatianfu players who had just assembled in the crowd were the most depressed. They had just assembled, and they were wiped out by the black energy of the Drifting...It was hard to hang back into the spring water, this BOSS Drifting Chasing here again...

I just died, and a lot of equipment has already been dropped, good fellow, now it’s coming again...

The players of Huatian Palace were already full of despair at this time, just waiting for the phantom palm of the Drifting Monk to fall suddenly, carrying the terrifying aura of Mount Tai!

Between the electric light and flint, a flying sword flew without warning, and it made a loud sound, and it shattered the metamorphic giant palm into a golden light flying all over the sky in an instant. On the wall, there is a full half-meter distance, very deep, very deep.

The face of the monk changed slightly, and he looked at Feijian subconsciously, his eyes revealing thick doubts.

The profound sword intent just now can hardly be achieved by many gods in the Heavenly Court, who is actually trying to stop him! ?

"Ah, look, it's Longtian!"

"Long Tian is here!"

"Finally someone has supported us strangers!"

"The Great God Longtian is here, great!"

"Longtian is so handsome, he is here with a flying sword! This is the legendary flying sword technique!"

In the horrified gazes of countless players, they saw Long Tian stepping on the rapidly rotating flying sword with one foot. Those sword shadows turned into thousands of sword shadows, like stars holding the moon and protecting him, forming a A protective cover.

Looking from a distance, it seems that Long Tian at this time is like the master of ten thousand swords, controlling the fate of ten thousand swords, giving people a strong visual impact.

Such an appearance naturally aroused the shock and attention of countless players, and everyone was amazed and moved.

"Huh! Little bugs!"

The sand monk snorted coldly, a touch of disdain aroused at the corner of his mouth, and immediately swiped the Demon Lowering Staff in his hand and slammed it at Ye Qing. Now his level is 120 and Daoxing has been for more than 4,000 years. The power of this stick can be imagined.

There was a bang, and the impenetrable magic commander and the magic wand made a fierce collision, colliding with dazzling sparks.

The face of the monk changed slightly, and he felt a violent shock in his mouth. He suffered a huge force and flew upside down like a kite with a broken wire dozens of meters away.

Among the four-member group of learning the scriptures, the Drifting monk had the weakest strength. At that time, it was still being enchanted by Guanyin, and his strength became stronger. Otherwise, he would not even be able to beat monsters on the way to learn the scriptures, and naturally he would not be Ye Qing's opponent.

brush!

Just when the monk knew he couldn't fight and was about to run away, Ye Qing's figure flickered, and the magic sword turned into thousands of sword shadows and pierced the monk's chest, turning it into minced meat and fragments flying all over the sky. ...

thump!

The strong evil spirit dissipated instantly, and there was a gleam of brilliant golden light, which was the luck of the Drifting monk.

Ye Qing's figure flickered, and he opened his mouth to breathe in the brilliant golden light, and then immediately sucked it into his mouth.

"Ding Dong, the luck of the sand monk, the son of luck, has been taken away by you!"

Seeing the system prompt, Ye Qing grinned.

The next moment, a powerful force was injected into his body.

"Defeat the Drifting, you have gained experience points and 234 days of 203 years!"

"You upgraded, you got to level 81!"

"You have upgraded, you have reached level 82!"

...

"You have upgraded, you have reached level 87!"

In just a quarter of an hour, his whole body flashed several times, which means that he has been promoted several levels in a row.

At this moment, the dead sand monk's body burst into pieces like a blowout into equipment, materials and gold coins flying all over the sky.

The players who came to join in the excitement saw this scene with their eyes straight. Any piece of equipment that broke out can sell hundreds of thousands or even millions of Chinese coins in the real world!

Even the seemingly worthless HP and MP potions, one is worth more than ten thousand fast Huaxia coins.

The thing that broke out alone was worth hundreds of millions of Chinese coins!

However, although the players were jealous, none of them dared to **** it. After all, provoking Long Tian was equivalent to confronting Heaven and Earth.

Ye Qing glanced randomly and found that there was no good equipment, but in the end he chose to pick it up automatically.

In an instant, his luggage was full, and then he packed a few more bags before finishing picking it up.

After doing all this, Ye Qing ignored it, glanced at the landing time, and went offline.

Now he got the luck of the Drifting monk, and only two people's luck before he could complete the first part of the plan.

After logging into the Mythology World for so long, it will be forced to go offline soon, and that thing in reality will also happen. It is better to go offline and make preparations earlier.

With a flash of light, what appeared in front of Ye Qing's eyes was a sword room made entirely of swords. As soon as Ye Qing came out of the sword room, with keen perception, he had already sensed the intense crisis from all directions.

These crises are not caused by humans, but by the first mutation of animals and plants, the first mutation!

It was also during this change that countless strangers who got the chance in the mythical world began to claim emperors and kings in the real world and establish their own power!

Rumble!

There was a violent roar, and the stray dogs and cats in the streets and alleys began to grow and enlarge one by one, their claws became sharp, and their teeth became like steel...