I'm a God in an Online Game

“Of course it’s useful. If the god system doesn’t disperse, I swear to follow you to the death! What You’re pointing at is where my sword is pointing to!”Zeng Shenyu patted his chest and said confidently.

“Oh, help me kill two level 50 to 60 god-tier bosses first!”Meng Jingtian nodded and instructed.

Zeng Shenyu’s expression froze, and he turned his head around: “Hehe, that won’t do! The lowest level in the school of Heavenly Dao is level 100. Moreover, if you kill people randomly, God will cause you trouble.”

“Then go to the lower realm to kill!”

“That won’t do either. I still can’t go to the lower realm now. I can only attach my divine sense to the statue of God in Guichen town and cast some spells in the area of Guichen Town.”Zeng Shenyu still shook his head.

“Then what’s the use of you?”Meng Jingtian said gloomily.

Cai Minghou’s two silver NPC servants could even take them to fight monsters everywhere!

“I can help you manage Guichen Town and worship the faith regularly!”Zeng Shenyu answered without hesitation.

“... forget it. When can you go down to the lower realm? Let’s Go! Open the door for me!”Meng Jingtian curled his lips and waved his hand.

“No, my Lord, you don’t have to be so polite!”Zeng Shenyu waved his hand and opened the door to the Black Dragon Kingdom.

“Switch to Flamingo City!”Meng Jingtian looked at the scene outside the door and said.

Stepping into the door, Meng Jingtian returned to Flamingo City, outside the conference hall.

He looked around like a thief. Because he was sent back by Zeng Shenyu, not many people noticed him. He immediately walked into the conference hall and secretly lined up a battlefield, intending to level up.

“Ding! Match successful! Do you want to join the Yongshan Battlefield?”

“Yes!”Meng Jingtian entered the battlefield without hesitation.

This time, he was a lot more familiar with it. He was no longer the cute newbie from a few days ago.

“I want to win! I just need this little bit of merit points to buy a purple equipment!”

“It’s impossible to win. It’s impossible to win in this lifetime. I can only maintain my life by lying down. Lying down in the Resurrection Point and soaking in the hot spring is very comfortable!”

“A bunch of ZZ’s, Trash! They’re leading by 1,000 heads and they can actually turn the tables on the other side!”

“Haha! You guys are lining up with me, the African God of war. You still want to win? Today, you’ve lost 12 rounds in a row. I hope you can surpass me!”

“Qi! Why are you pretending to be an African god of war with me, the African chief? To tell you the truth, I’ve been up all night without sleep since last night. I’ve lost 27 rounds in a row!”

As the players were teleported in, the battlefield chat channel was bustling with activity.

However, most of the messages were negative.

“Brother, what do you think of this round?”Meng Jingtian crossed his arms and stood quietly in a corner. A player beside him actually noticed him and patted his shoulder as he asked.

“I’ll definitely win!”How could he lose if he had himself? Meng Jingtian answered confidently.

Meng Jingtian’s confidence stunned the player. This was a battlefield of 1,000 people, and the influence of one person was limited. Who would dare to pat their chest and guarantee that they would win?

“Brother, why do you look familiar?”Then, the player looked at Meng Jingtian with some confusion, ready to check Meng Jingtian’s information.

“3... 2... 1.”

At this moment, the countdown to the start of the battle had ended.

Meng Jingtian took out the flying wood kite and soared into the sky, heading towards the evil faction’s stronghold, the Blood Demon Palace.

“Meng... What?”The player who was chatting up Meng jingtian only glanced at Meng Jingtian’s information and asked in surprise.

Meanwhile, Meng Jingtian directly rushed to the Blood Demon Palace’s stronghold and descended from the flying wood kite.

“Look! There’s an idiot in the sky. He’s here to deliver his head, isn’t he?”The evil players who had just rushed out of the Blood Demon Palace’s camp stopped and looked at the black dot that was descending toward them.

“Hehe! He’s probably one of the newspaper company’s players who fought on the battlefield and created a glass heart, right? Watch me kill him!”With this shout, many evil players noticed Meng Jingtian and stopped in their tracks.

“Heavenly form!”Before he even landed, wood kite flew low into the air, and many players’skills were thrown at Meng Jingtian. Meng Jingtian immediately activated heavenly form to resist the damage.

“True Dragon Golden Body!”One after another, he activated true dragon golden body to resist the crowd control.

After all, there were 500 evil players, so it was inevitable that there would be a few skills with crowd control.

“Sky-burning Fire!”A signature aoe skill was thrown down, and a sea of fire descended from the sky, burning many of the players who were standing foolishly below, waiting for Meng Jingtian to fall into the crowd and steal their heads.

“Fire, Sea of Fire! It’s Meng Shen! This demon God is fighting on the battlefield again! Run!”

As soon as the Sea of fire appeared, evil players shouted shrilly, as if they had seen a ghost.

At this moment, Meng Jingtian had just fallen into an empty space created by the Sea of fire.

Under the scorching sun, yellow sand flew everywhere, mixed with the smell of blood.

A giant brandished his saber wildly, as if he was harvesting wheat straw.

The evil players who had just left the gates of the Blood Demon Palace’s camp were sent back in the blink of an eye.

Everywhere Meng Jingtian passed by, there were cries of ghosts and howls of wolves.

Some of the evil faction players had already given up on resisting and fled in all directions. Some of them were ruthless, unwilling to be harvested just like that. Their skills were all thrown towards Meng Jingtian.

However, Meng Jingtian had activated Heavenly Transformation Earth, and now he had 700,000 to 800,000 hp. In addition to the blood dragon jade belt that Feng Tianxing had dropped while he was doing the Blood Demon Palace’s quest, he had hacked all the way down.., his HP had barely dropped.

Despair! At this moment, the players from the evil faction truly felt what despair was.

Although the HP of those yellow-gold and god-tier bosses were dozens of times higher than Meng Jingtian’s, there was a mechanism to it. They would not be able to instantly kill someone with just a single skill.

Furthermore, they did not have such a F * cking high attack power, nor did they have such a freakish lifesteal ability!

Sooner or later, he would be beaten down by everyone.

But now, looking at this guy who rampaged between them but did not even lose much hp, the evil faction players were really helpless.

...

Was it because they did not have enough money? Why would they encounter such a BOSS that wreaked havoc on the battlefield?

F * ck! Why would “Tomorrow”put such a pervert into the battlefield!

In less than two minutes, Meng Jingtian used all his skills and sent the evil faction players back to the Resurrection Point.

“588/10,000”

“6666/10,000”

“7214/10,000”

..

The number of people increased rapidly.

On the side of the righteous faction, most of the players had arrived at the middle of the battle between the two sides, but they did not see anyone. They could not help but feel puzzled.

“Why is there no one? What kind of trick is the other side playing? Could it be that the other side has secretly gone to steal the general? is anyone going back to take a look?”

“No one! There’s no one at home either!”

...

“Holy Sh * t, there’s a ghost! It’s a supernatural incident!”

“Look at the battlefield statistics!”

“F * ck, what happened? Why are our numbers soaring? where is the main battlefield? Did they start fighting?”