"Well, you're saying that kid is pretty good?" The assassin among the great gods sneered, and after a pause, continued, "I ask you, has he ever been the emperor? ”

The heart of the mad dragon was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head and said: "This is not true, neither the king level nor the emperor level has this shocking ID." ”

"That's it." The Great God Assassin said disdainfully.

"Okay, you take someone to fight the boss, if that kid is there, leave it to us, just move your body." The Great God Warrior also twisted his neck slightly at this time.

The gods are very clear, and none of them are stupid.

Fight the boss?

Impossible.

In front of this kind of high-level boss, the great god is equivalent to a salted fish, and it is not much different from those ordinary dragon gangs.

Instead of hitting single-digit damage in the past, he damaged the tall image of his great god.

It's best to choose to find a soft persimmon or something.

They didn't plan to make a move when they came over, but they were just going to get the right to choose equipment as their own gods after the boss died.

After the great god commanded, he crossed the crowd and came to the forefront position, looking at the lonely Lin Jingtian below with a playful look.

The Dragon's Heart can only agree to this.

If the two king-level gods want to make a move, he will not be idle and uncomfortable and say something stupid like sending people to suppress the formation.

When the time comes, people may not be happy and feel that they are underestimated.

…………

Lin Jingtian didn't know what happened to the other party during this time.

Inexplicably, I saw the other party walk out of the two and look at myself with that kind of look.

But what can it be?

There are many people on the other side, and even if they are not salted fish, they will be hammered into salted fish.

I was wondering what else I could do to get out.

The people on the hill suddenly receded like a tide, and then the two people standing at the front jumped down lightly and slid down the stones.

In a daze, the two of them had already come to the front position.

The man holding a Daguan sword weapon was the first to speak, and said in an extremely cold voice: "With us here, you still dare to trouble the dragon, but your courage is a little fat!" ”

Lin was stunned for a moment, looking at the martial artist player who was saying inexplicable words, he was a little confused, frowning and looking at the other party, not knowing how to answer.

Learn from the phrase "Who is coming, report the name"?

Lin Jingtian asked himself if he could say such a second thing.

However, the other party was unrelenting, and still said coldly: "Do you know, who we are? ”

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Lin Jingtian frowned and said: "If you are looking for trouble, you will find trouble, where are there so many things?" ”

The other party's words made him feel difficult to understand.

It's just a game, don't you also uphold the principle of looking down on life and death, and doing it if you don't accept it?

Now run to say something like that?

The martial artist didn't pay attention to Lin Jingtian's words at all, and introduced himself: "You can call me a blood slasher. ”

Lin was speechless, didn't you have an ID on your head?

But he didn't expect that there was a kind of person who would make such a move when his own strength was high or low.

The real gods don't deliberately point out anything.

And the slightly more dish-minded ones are embarrassed to say anything.

Only, this kind of person who ranks at the bottom of the king level has his own strength is not bad, but there are countless people in front of him.

You can only rely on your own words to set off the powerful.

There are a lot of people like this, and they especially like to pretend to be forced in front of ordinary players.

Moreover, it is deliberately pretending, and there is a feeling that I Ye Liangchen is willing to play with you, which is your honor.

"Presumably you should know that in the section of e-sports games, there are three gods, ten emperors, and one hundred kings."

"And I happen to be the ninety-fourth person in the royal rank!"

At this time, the assassin who was standing aside also waved the double knife in his hand, drew a wonderful arc, and said arrogantly: "I, also a king, ranked 97th!" ”

Lin Jingtian's expression froze.

He was really surprised.

Although his own mercenary group teammates, Sang Se is at the royal level, and Hua Wuni seems to be a relatively high-level existence among the kings.

But that's teammates after all.

And the two people in front of them, obviously, are looking for trouble.

In other words, you may be playing against a player of this level for the first time.

Inside, after a little nervousness, a fiery feeling came.

The other party seemed to be very satisfied with Lin Jingtian's performance, and gently raised the Daguan Knife in his hand, and said in a very proud tone: "Winning the twentieth layer record of the trial tower and winning the first kill of the first copy is very good." ”

"But at the end of the day, you're just fighting monsters."

"Now, you will know how big a gap there is between yourself and the king level."

It's a pretending word, but the other party does have the strength.

Even if it is just the king level at the bottom, there are not many fans, there are not many supporters, and the sense of existence is not high.

But its strength is genuine.

Finding a sense of existence is just a matter of human nature.

The Blood Slash Blade looked back at the remaining king-level assassin and said, "Thorn Heart, you retreat first, I'll play with this kid." ”

Lin Jingtian's gaze gradually condensed, and the cold light of the axe blade in his hand flickered.

He is not in a good state, and he only has about 7,000 HP at the moment.

But fortunately, the skill has almost been recovered at this time, and it is not that there is no power to fight.

operation, Lin Jingtian thinks that he may be inferior to the other party, but in terms of profession and equipment, he is full of confidence.

The assassin named Thorn Heart stepped aside a little, making way for the two of them.

At the moment of tension, on the other side, thousands of dragon members gathered also launched an attack on the boss who was still in trouble.

The hoarse roar of the giant python, the heat wave of magma, the loud shouts of everyone, and the brilliant brilliance brought by the blooming skills made the whole scene a little more hot.

The first time he competed with a master, Lin Jingtian was undoubtedly excited, and when he was concentrating, he raised his sharp axe and said softly: "Come on." ”

The Guan knife in the hand of the Blood Slashing Blade was lifted upside down, and his eyes became fierce.

The figure began to jump.

The momentum of a warrior is naturally to move forward bravely, and when dealing with any enemy, he will use the blade in his hand to smash it.

Even if you know that Lin Jingtian is a shield guard, it is a profession that is as solid as a rock, immobile as a mountain, and can be braked with static.

Bloodslash still chooses to attack first.

The first move can seize the opportunity, as long as the operation is done properly, the opponent's backhand will be useless.

"Whirlwind Slash!"

The cyan blade of wind danced on the tip of the sword, swirling the stone.

The attack of the Blood Slashing Blade suddenly unleashed at this time.