I’m a God in an Online Game

　　 The young man wearing the golden armor was flying towards the abyss of the world, and suddenly felt a gust of wind, and a feeling of extreme danger rose from his heart.

　　 He turned his head quickly, wanting to see what happened, and at the same time made an evasive action.

　　 But...

　　 It's too late!

　　 "Bang!" With a crisp sound, the crystal nucleus of "Tomorrow" slammed the boy's turned head impartially, directly knocking him over, lying flat in the middle of the world, and fainted instantly.

　　 Meng Jingtian and Meng Xingchen walked out of the small dimension space and came to the boy to hit him.

　　 "Look, I'll just say it's very simple." Meng Xingchen said triumphantly, looking a little excited.

　　 robbed a kid, not enough to make him so happy.

　　 The reason why he is so excited is only because he robbed Meng Jingtian together!

　　 The two quickly finished picking up the things on this young man, not even letting go, and threw them into the world of "Tomorrow".

　　 "How about these equipment? What's the use?" Meng Jingtian asked Meng Xingchen while holding the armor that had just been smashed from the boy.

　　 "Of course it's useful, this armor is better than the one on you, dad, change it!" Meng Xingchen suggested.

　　 Meng Jingtian frowned, he didn't want to wear this stuff.

　　 "This is innate spirit treasure level, you can freely change its appearance, you will know if you put it on first." Meng Xingchen persuaded.

　　 Meng Jingtian had to choose to believe him and put this golden armor on him.

　　 At the same time, in the abyss of the world not far away, many geniuses and powerhouses of the Mahayana world have gathered.

　　 For example, Luo Mingyang was flying in the abyss of the world full of suction and flying meteorites everywhere.

He is the first genius of the Zhongfu Tianzong in the Middle-earth Mahayana world. At a young age, only two thousand years old, he has reached the limitless state. If you consider the attributes in the world of "Tomorrow", the average attribute is at least 100,000 points. the above.

　　 According to tomorrow's level upgrade to an attribute point, his strength is at least hundreds of thousands.

　　 This is the gap between the Weimo world and the Mahayana world!

　　 Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for such a strong person to appear in the micro-mo world.

　　 And in the Mahayana world, there are more than one or two such Tianjiao experts.

　　 However, this Luo Mingyang is very unlucky.

　　Because he was stared at by Meng Jingtian and his son!

"An average of 100,000 attribute points per item, is this too strong? No, I can't beat it!" Meng Jingtian and Meng Xingchen hid behind, in a dimensional channel cultivated by Meng Xingchen, following Luo Ming all the way Yang.

　　 "I didn't ask you to fight him face-to-face. It's quite lively here. Let's just reap the benefits." Meng Xingchen comforted.

　　 "Besides, our real goal should be your father's exercises. The rest are small profits, far inferior to your father's exercises!"

　　 "That's true!" Meng Jingtian nodded in agreement.

　　 At this time, they followed Luo Mingyang and have come to the middle of the world. Here, a large group of people frowned at something like a black storm group.

　　 Seeing Luo Mingyang's arrival, several strong men with obvious strength also looked over.

"The genius of Tianzong has also come? Don't you always claim that your exercises are ranked first in the world?" Seeing Luo Mingyang, a young man wearing a dark green gown and holding a jade Xiao in his hand joked. .

"Su Yu, you don't need to arrange it. My Futianzong's practice is powerful, but it can't be compared with the practice of the Supreme Heavenly God." Luo Mingyang's narrow eyes swept away, and Luo reached the boy in Moshan. Sneered coldly.

　　 "Master Luo came just right. There was a dark magic dragon hidden in this cloud storm. Just now, Zheng Feng, who wanted to break in, was swallowed by the dragon."

　　 "Luo Gongzi's genius posture, we will work together, there must be a way to kill the dragon!"

　　 "Why should I join forces with you?" Luo Mingyang just said with disdain.

　　 "This magic dragon has lived for at least tens of yuan." At this time, a cold voice sounded.

　　 Looking for fame, she was a woman wearing a white dress and long sleeves fluttering.

　　 The woman has cold eyebrows, without any expression on her face, her eyes are icy cold forever, just like looking at the world, everything is aloof.

　　 Seeing this woman, Rao Meng Jingtian could not help but throbbed.

　　 He likes this type of woman, including Jiang Ruxue.

　　 I don’t know the fireworks in the world like this, so high above, so that I don’t have half the lust.

　　 But it makes people want to conquer even more, want to see this forever lonely and icy beauty, what kind of color should it be if it is dyed in eroticism?

　　 I have to say that Meng Jingtian may really be a pervert.

　　 But he was already a "lunatic", and it seemed all right to pervert.

　　 But this throbbing was only a moment, and it was washed away by the warmth that surged in my heart.

　　 That sunny, no longer arrogant and icy smile, already occupied all of his heart!

　　 "Dad? Do you like her?" Meng Xingchen seemed to have discovered Meng Jingtian's mind at this time and asked Meng Jingtian.

　　 Meng Jingtian hasn't answered yet, Meng Xingchen continued: "Let's get her over."

　　 Meng Jingtian twitched the corner of his mouth and slapped Meng Xingchen's head with a slap: "Fuck you, if you don't learn well at a young age, what is in your mind? Are you a bandit?"

　　 "But this is the most effective way!" Meng Xingchen defended with some dissatisfaction.

　　 I am secretly insecure, not to mention that I was created by you, including my innate character and thinking mode.

　　 Meng Jingtian didn't look at the woman again, and turned his gaze to other people to see the present form.

　　 It was Luo Mingyang and Su Yu, a boy in black shirt ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, who turned their eyes to the woman.

　　 From their eyes, there is also a hint of admiration.

　　 "By the way, why didn't Feng Jun come? He won't be absent from this kind of event." Luo Mingyang asked as if he had remembered something.

　　 "Isn't there a World Heritage Site listed some time ago? I heard that he had gone, this time I am afraid that my intestines will be regrettable." A middle-aged person replied.

　　 "Is this old news from hundreds of years ago?" Su Yu grabbed Yu Xiao from his hand and smiled: "I heard that he was planted recently."

　　 "It's planted? Whose hand? Bai Jianshuang, Ling Mohan, or one of you?" After hearing this, everyone was a little surprised and couldn't help asking.

　　 Their world, after all, is not like "Tomorrow", a world channel where news can fly.

　　 "Neither, I heard that I was planted in a tiny world, and now there is only one soul who flew back to the house and kept it in the soul pool!" Su Yu smiled.

　　 "...The tiny world!"

"This is impossible!"

　　 "Maybe..."

　　 "No, it's impossible! Even if that's the case, people who are still in the tiny world, it is impossible for Feng Jun to be planted, we have never heard of him."

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