I’m a God in an Online Game

"Ah~ why am I the second team?"

"I rub, helper, you can't do this! Isn't I your dearest Xiao Kuai? Transfer me to a team!"

As soon as Huang Shang's arrangement came out, another group of helpers sighed.

"Let's go!" Huang Shang was also helpless to these gangs, smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said to Meng Jingtian.

Although the gangs who were left here to spawn monsters sighed, they still obeyed Huang Shang's arrangement.

In front of the last cottage, Meng Jingtian and the others swiftly brushed the mobs as before, and killed them towards the Juyi Hall in the cottage.

It's just that when they just arrived in an open space in front of the Shanzhai Juyi Hall, many players chased up from behind.

"Wait!" A voice stopped Meng Jingtian and the others.

Meng Jingtian looked back and couldn't help but raise his brows: "Yi Shuige's? It's you again, why? Not convinced?"

"Not satisfied!" Tao Zhefei stood up and said.

Just now, Meng Jingtian sent him back to life. In his anger, he had nowhere to vent, so he had to mobilize his whole gang, boarded the game forum, and posted a bunch of posts to expose the curse of Meng Jingtian and clear the field.

Originally, I just wanted to get out of my breath and suppress Meng Jingtian's arrogance.

Unexpectedly, there are many people who worship Meng Jingtian and many people who are dissatisfied with him.

Soon many people appeared in the post, clamoring to unite and teach Meng Jingtian a lesson.

Otherwise, he would really be able to control the entire game. When he was lining up the battlefield, players from the opposing factions did not dare to line up. He swept the mission monsters and other players had to give way to him.

Tao Zhefei took a look, this Meng Jingtian guilty of public anger!

In addition, Meng Jingtian called Huang Shang to bring someone over, and the gang in Qilin City was also very dissatisfied with them.

Some gangs in the main city of Kylin have already contacted Tao Zhefei to discuss with him how to deal with the quest of the foreign gang.

Therefore, when Tao Zhefei saw that there was something to do, he immediately pulled up a group of gangs from the Kirin City side, and players who were dissatisfied with Meng Jingtian came to ask for an explanation.

It's just that Tao Zhefei's idea is very good, just relying on the large number of people, so that Meng Jingtian can be a little hesitant, and give them an explanation.

For example, next time I won't bring Xuanwu City's gang to reach Kylin City.

But this was only his wishful thinking. In Tao Zhefei's team, those scattered players who were dissatisfied with Meng Jingtian saw that there were so many people on his side. That was not to ask for arguments, but to crusade.

Before Tao Zhefei had time to say the following, in his team crowd, a player cursed loudly: "Meng Jingtian, who the **** do you think you are? Fighting the battlefield to suppress the resurrection point destroys the game balance, why don't you die? ?"

"Yeah! Do you really think you are awesome? Not those idiots!"

"I **** your eighteenth generation ancestor!"

"..."

As the players scolded more and more ugly, Meng Jingtian's face sank.

"Hiss~" Huang Shang and Jiang Chen, who stood beside him, couldn't help but hug their arms, how they felt cold behind them, and they got goose bumps all over.

"Don't, don't scold! Let's be reasonable..." Tao Zhefei saw the scene, feeling bad, and quickly persuaded him.

Meng Jingtian’s divine punishment technique just hit him more than two hundred thousand blood, so it’s not enough to double his blood volume several times!

If they really fight, although they are crowded, they might die miserably.

Unfortunately, in his team, there are many scattered players who are dissatisfied with Meng Jingtian.

Although many gang players have already felt bad, these casual players have not noticed anything, relying on their large number of people and their courage.

Those words that had only dared to spit out in private, at this time all pointed at Meng Jingtian's nose and sweared, flaring his teeth and claws, very arrogant.

"Brother Tian!" Huang Shang glanced at Meng Jingtian and hesitated.

"Huh?" Meng Jingtian slightly closed his eyes and replied with a voice overflowing from his nose.

"You plan to..." Huang Shangzheng wanted to ask him what he planned to do. Suddenly, Meng Jingtian threw a burning fire directly into the pile of people opposite.

"Since you are so dissatisfied and dissatisfied. Well, give you a chance to defeat me!" Meng Jingtian said coldly, his eyes were not happy or angry, but full of hostility.

After all, Meng Jingtian rushed directly into the opposite crowd, lifted the knife and slashed.

He is not a mage, a fighter, or an assassin, he is... a god!

As a god, his bonus is neither biased towards physics, nor is it biased towards spells, schistosomiasis, explosions...

He just...all the attributes are several times, ten times higher than these ordinary human players!

The last thief boss was just seconds away. At this time, the fifteen minutes had not passed.

Meng Jingtian entered the flock of sheep like a tiger, swinging his knife and cutting, the white light around him flashed.

The ice and snow lotus flowers bloom in the open space in front of the Juyi Hall, and each of the most beautiful ice lotus blooms is a white light flashing, and a player is sent back to life.

The golden-winged roc flapped its wings and flew low, and the golden feather-blade storm passed by, killing many people and leaving many people maimed.

As soon as Huang Shang saw it, they all started fighting, and he couldn't get it right. He greeted the crowd and joined the battle.

"Was it cool to scold me just now?" Meng Jingtian looked down at the crowd and asked with a wave of his knife.

"You... don't think that you can do whatever you want with a high level of strength! You are so unreasonable, and you won't be able to play until all players in the game unite against you!" A player who stood far back stepped back and ended. Stammered threateningly.

"Sorry! High level and strong strength, you can do whatever you want!" Meng Jingtian glanced at him coldly, and a divine punishment technique fell on him.

Meng Jingtian was not so good-tempered and sensible to reason with those who cursed him to die and cursed his family.

As for the players of the entire game, all unite against him?

He did not specifically target the suppression of these players. Meng Jingtian didn't know what they were fighting against. If there is a day, let's talk about it when it comes!

That player's threat ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is probably just his own delusion!

Knowing that someone was going to unite to find Meng Jingtian's troubles, he also followed a lot of lively players.

At this time, a Bai Xiaosheng post was posted on the forum in real time, broadcasting the battle live.

"Sexy Mengshen, kill people online! Come and see everyone!"

"Melon seeds peanut salt soda!"

"Raise your foot and sweep the orange peel..."

In the World Channel, the City Channel, and the Near Chat Channel, it is called a lively.

"Grass!" Tao Zhefei was flustered, cursed, and shouted: "No, don't do it! God Meng, you are your own! I am also your fan!"

"Sneez! I was still scolding my mother just now, and now I am your own person, do you treat me as a rod maker?" Meng Jingtian snorted coldly.

"That...that's not what I scolded!" Tao Zhefei wanted to cry without tears.