Cheng Chuan, who refused to admit defeat, turned around and rushed to the outside of the novice village again, this time, he wanted to fight for a little longer before dying.

He already knew that this game was for him to experience countless deaths that he could not imagine at all.

Playing until twelve o'clock in the evening, Cheng Chuan died more than a dozen times in the game, an average of two deaths per hour.

However, after the tenth time, he finally used the terrain to kill the first giant python in the game, obtained the power source crystal, and improved his strength.

When Cheng Chuan encountered the second lone python again, he killed the python in a shorter time and more efficiently.

In this way, it only took Cheng Chuan one night to basically master the trick of surviving in this ultra-realistic immortal cultivation game, and his strength increased rapidly.

But just when Cheng Chuan was still thinking about continuing to upgrade, he was pulled out of the game warehouse again.

"Master, yesterday's Cheng Huajun came to you with an old man, and he is waiting in the lobby at the moment. ”

Liu Yan said respectfully, he felt a huge threat in that old man.

"Oh, hit the small one, and here comes the old one, let's go, let's go see. ”

After Cheng Chuan finished speaking, he called Shen Meng, this kind of strong man came to visit in the middle of the night, and it was better to have a strong man like Shen Meng on the side.

Soon, Cheng Chuan took Shen Meng, who came to the lobby of the Kyoto Hotel, and met Cheng Huajun and the old man.

This old man looks plain, but his eyes are extremely sharp, Cheng Chuan glanced at him, and felt that his eyes were about to be burned.

"Master, be careful, this person looks at me, and he is also a person who is good at illusion attacks. ”

Shen Meng's divine thoughts came into Cheng Chuan's mind, and Cheng Chuan secretly raised his precautions.

The weirdness of this illusion attack is that it will unknowingly fall into the hands of the other party.

"Cheng Chuan, this is the seventh elder of our Cheng family, and today I have specially come to communicate with this lady beside you. ”

Cheng Huajun is high-sounding.

His abacus is very simple, this Seventh Elder of the Cheng Family is already the strongest of the Cheng Family's entry into the World this time, and he has deleted the illusion attack.

If he can defeat Shen Meng, then Cheng Chuan and his group of women will naturally be at their disposal, because he doesn't believe that in this small secular world, can there be a second Cheng Chuan.

Of course, if this Seventh Elder couldn't defeat Shen Meng, then he planned to admit it first, and then find an opportunity to go back to the family to find a rescuer, and he couldn't stop at being humiliated by Cheng Chuan.

As the Tianjiao of the ancient hermit family, his dignity cannot be compromised.

Cheng Chuan glanced at Shen Meng, Shen Meng nodded slightly, this Seventh Elder's strength is also at the peak of the saint level, but because he is also good at illusion attacks, it will take a little more time for Shen Meng to get him.

"Let's go, inside please. "Cheng Chuan will not let the two confront each other here, compared to the hotel lobby, which is easy to affect the guests.

There was a conference room on the first floor of the Kyoto Hotel, and Cheng Chuan walked in with everyone.

As soon as he entered the reception room, the seven elders took the lead, and directly he took out a purple jade buckle from his pocket, held it in his hand, and said something in his mouth, and then punched Shen Meng.

This punch was bubbling with a hint of purple, and Shen Meng didn't even react to it, and he was about to be hit by that punch.

A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of the Seventh Elder's mouth, the purple jade buckle in his hand was a treasure of the Cheng family, named Zi Ruyi, which could increase the strength of a person's soul.

In the family, because he was the only one who specialized in illusion attacks, his soul strength was the strongest, and this time he was led by Cheng Huajun, so the family gave him this purple ruyi.

However, his smile did not last long, and soon stiffened.

Because Shen Meng moved, Shen Meng still put the index fingers and middle fingers of both hands together, pointing at the center of his eyebrows, and the purple circles of light covered the purple fists of the Seventh Elder, instantly freezing his right fist with purple Ruyi.

"Ho ......" used all his strength, and the seven elders who wanted to break free let out a ho-ho sound from their mouths, and their faces were red for a while, and their muscles were bruised.

Seeing this, Cheng Huajun couldn't help frowning slightly, it seems that Shen Meng's strength is really bottomless, maybe he can only admit it.

The next moment, the Seventh Elder, who was trying to break free to no avail, was ruthless, bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood at his right fist, and the purple light of his right fist instantly skyrocketed, breaking free from Shen Meng's shackles.

"Hmph, it's my turn...... Seventh Elder snorted coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and punched again, slamming into Shen Meng's face.

Shen Mengqiao's face was slightly cold, she dared to slap her face when she fought with a woman, this is typical of not treating her as a woman, this is not good, she wants to teach the Seventh Elder a good lesson.

"Woo ......" Shen Meng also snorted in his mouth, instantly increasing the output intensity of the three thousand of the Great Dream, and once again fixed the purple mang's right fist of the Seventh Elder.

"Shameless ......" The serious Seventh Elder could only scold, but Cheng Chuan and Shen Meng naturally didn't care.

However, I don't know if Shen Meng did it on purpose, every time the seven elders spurted out of their mouths, they could only break free.

It's just that after a few times like this, the blood spurted out by the Seventh Elder was not a lot, and his face became more and more pale.

Ten times later, the Seven Elders sadly found that he had no blood to vomit.

Cheng Huajun on the side naturally knew that this time he still planted it, and it was planted more thoroughly than before.

Directly put the seven elders of the Cheng family into it, these seven elders have lost their essence and blood one after another, and I am afraid that they will have to recuperate for a period of time before they can recover.

However, after this battle, Cheng Chuan has a deeper understanding of Shen Meng's strength, and it can be said that as long as it is not for these old monsters in the ancient hermit family to come out, Cheng Chuan can basically walk sideways in the secular world.

After a while, Cheng Huajun left an apology and helped the Seven Elders to leave the Kyoto Hotel.

He still has to go back to think about it in the long run, and Shen Meng's strength by Cheng Chuan's side is really bottomless, which makes him think that he is comparable to the few great elders in the family who have disappeared all year round.

However, his attitude of bending and stretching left a deep impression on Cheng Chuan, such a person is not simple.

"It's still our family's Shen Meng who is very good, and he can deal with this kind of old guy, and he can catch it. ”

Cheng Chuan said with sincere admiration.

"Is there a reward for the master?"

Shen Meng looked at Cheng Chuan with a shy face, Cheng Chuan didn't know what Shen Meng meant, so he pulled her and rushed to the room upstairs.

Originally, he planned to continue to go back to play games, but in the face of Shen Meng's naked hints, Cheng Chuan was afraid that if he didn't accompany her, he would not be cleaned up by her, after all, Shen Meng wanted to deal with her, and he could do it without knowing it.

It's night, and naturally it's a spring breeze a few degrees, warm and sweet.

Cheng Chuan couldn't help but sigh secretly, although the game is good, Gentle Township is also good.