I’m a God in an Online Game Chapter 113: No game experience

At the same time, in the Gorefiend Palace camp, before the sloping and collapsed hall, Zhao Changjun's group of twenty or thirty players was pulling an 80 million HP general of the Gorefiend Palace to the corner to fight.

They have an orderly division of labor, steadily pressing down on the blood of the generals of the Gorefiend Palace.

However, with 80 million HP, and this boss is level 50, the defense is not low, it is still a tough bone for players at this stage.

As far as Zhao Changjun and his party were concerned, the average number of injuries per second was only over 2,000.

It will take about half an hour for more than 20 people to finish this boss.

Also, for more than half an hour, no one needs to interfere with them.

Originally, if Meng Jingtian and the others were able to hold back the players from the Evil Dao camp and make the battle stalemate, it would not be impossible for Zhao Changjun and others to steal this general.

However, now those players from the evil camp have all been sent back to the resurrection point by Meng Jingtian.

So, the evil players who had just been resurrected from the resurrection point at this time still have no idea, why did they suddenly die?

Someone exclaimed loudly: "Why are our generals gone?"

"There! I wipe, someone steals the general!"

Five hundred pairs of eyes immediately turned to look at Zhao Changjun and the others who were playing generals in the corner.

Zhao Changjun froze all over, and a smirk appeared from the corner of his mouth: "Why are you all back?"

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but he has caused the players of the evil camp to be angry.

"Fuck! Do you still have a bottom line! Meng Shen is on your side, do you still need to steal generals?"

"That's right! Shame on you?"

"Brothers! Hammer them to death for me, Meng Shen can't beat them, can you beat these little characters?"

Following an angry shout from the crowd of players from the Evil Dao camp, a group of people rushed towards Zhao Changjun and the others.

"I'm going! Meng Shen?" Zhao Changjun was stunned for a moment: "Big brother, brother, let's talk about it! You are talking about Meng Shen, but the one on the forum, Meng Jingtian?"

"Sorry, we have nothing to say, we just want to hammer you to death!"

"Apart from the one on the forum, who else dares to call Meng Shen?"

The players from the Evil Dao camp were clamoring. At this time, they had already entered the attack range, and they were about to attack Zhao Changjun and others.

Zhao Changjun wailed in his heart, I'm going, Meng Shen is actually in the team, why didn't he find out!

He even brought someone to steal the general, thinking of it, there was a burning feeling on his face.

At this time, facing 500 players from the evil path, Zhao Changjun and others had given up their resistance.

How to beat 500 people with more than 20 people? Isn't this Arabian Nights!

"I'm sorry, who are you going to hammer to death?" At this moment, Meng Jingtian and a group of players from the Righteous Path arrived.

The sudden questioning caused the air to freeze instantly.

While talking, Meng Jingtian took out the bomb he just bought, and threw one into the team of players from the Evil Dao camp from a distance.

The distance is still far away, and the two long-range range attack skills just now have been used up, so the bomb I just bought can still cause a lot of range damage in an instant.

He bought two, one blue and one purple.

At this time, when this purple bomb was dropped, most of the players from the evil dao faction who were going to kill Zhao Changjun and the others in a crowded place immediately died.

A moment after the bomb exploded, Meng Jingtian and a group of players from the Righteous Path had also rushed over.

The remaining players from the Evil Dao camp were besieged by Meng Jingtian and a group of excited players from the Right Dao faction, and they died and returned to the resurrection point in minutes.

The next step is simple. Meng Jingtian stood next to the resurrection point of the players from the Evil Dao camp, resurrecting a few and hacking them to death.

998/10000

1291/10000

2333/10000

After brushing like this, the number of people's heads grew very rapidly. If Meng Jingtian was alone, 90% of the people's heads were brushed.

Players from other righteous camps don't even have the chance to make a move.

At the end of the day, I didn't even think about how to grab a head from Meng Jingtian's men, so I waved the flag and shouted "666" in peace.

Zhao Changjun and the others who came to steal the generals all looked at each other, not even hitting the generals.

Steal what, this is a one-sided situation, they just need to follow Meng Dashen and shout 666.

“Ding!”

At this time, Zhao Changjun received a secret chat.

"Zhao Dashen, are you free? Bring a girl to a level 40 dungeon!"

"Please don't call me a god, I'm a salted fish who can only call 6." Zhao Changjun glanced at Meng Jingtian, who was fighting against the knife, and replied.

Immediately, like all the players of the righteous path at this time, they shouted the slogan: "Meng Shen 666!"

Compared with them, the players of the Evil Dao faction are struggling.

There are no masters who can fight against Meng Jingtian, they are completely lambs to be slaughtered.

Perhaps, lambs are better, at least lambs only have to die once, they die again and again.

Fortunately, this is on the battlefield, and death will not lose the equipment level, just send the opponent a head data.

And because Meng Jingtian was on the battlefield, he was just in a different camp from these players, and he didn't have any deep hatred, and he didn't use divine punishment.

However, this Nima is a virtual online game! The feeling of death is very real, it can be said to be painful, extremely painful.

"Fuck! Labor and management will never fight on the battlefield again!"

"There's no gaming experience, so I'm going to retreat!"

"I want to retire from the sect, I was wrong! I will never join the sect of the evil sect in my life. I want to change my evil ways and return to the righteous. Lord Meng, let me go!"

Because of the death again and again, the players of the Evil Dao camp were even revived without even uttering a word.

At this time, the recent chat channel was lively, and players from the evil camp were typing or repenting or cursing.

10000/10000

One of the victory conditions, fulfilled!

Meng Jingtian shook his arm and looked at the NPC general of the evil dao camp who was looking at him with a complicated expression.

"Don't, don't come here!" The NPC general took a few steps back and said to Meng Jingtian.

"Ding! Gong Qian, the general of the evil camp, has surrendered and conceded defeat. The battle is over~IndoMTL.com~ is being settled, please wait!"

At this time, a system prompt sounded in the ears of all the righteous camp players.

"Damn it! This is okay too?" Not to mention the players of the evil camp, the players of the right camp also have 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping through their hearts.

Immediately, the players of the Evil Dao camp reacted. Although they lost in the battlefield, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

This nightmare is finally over!

"Ding! Settlement completed!"

"Ding! You got 100,000 merit points and 100 million experience points!"

"Ding! Congratulations, the upgrade is successful!"

"You will be sent off the battlefield in ten seconds."

A series of system prompts sounded from Meng Jingtian's ears. After a battle, the 100 million experience points finally raised him to level 44.

(End of this chapter)