I’m a God in an Online Game Chapter 390: This is god-level material
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Only the last six teams remained on Paradise Island, one in the arena, one who was still exploring the ruins and didn't have time to come here, and two who were wandering outside.
"Haha! We won! We won!" Team Korea was the last remaining in the arena, cheering when they saw that there was no other player around.
"Why isn't the game over yet?" After a while of excitement, he was puzzled.
Just when they were puzzled, a passage suddenly appeared on one side of the "arena", decorated with flowers, and the red carpet was paved, like a road to glory leading to the podium.
The players of Team Koryo looked at each other with a hint of joy in their eyes, and then walked towards the road that suddenly appeared without hesitation.
"Ahaha! They really came! I laughed so hard, I don't know what they looked like when they saw us?" Cai Minghou leaned back and forth beside Meng Jingtian, pointing at the screen.
"Don't laugh, serious! It's all because of the existence of others. Let's take the first place. You have to respect others! You can't blame them for being stupid, you can only blame me for being too strong!" Meng Jingtian said solemnly.
Cai Minghou choked and rolled his eyes: "Brother Tian, can you be more narcissistic!"
"Yes!" When Meng Jingtian heard this, he was really thoughtful, tilted his head to think about it, and nodded seriously to Cai Minghou.
"Brother, how's the game going? Did you get it first? I saw that the system announcements have stopped!" At this time, Zhao Rin, who had been eliminated from the game, sent a secret chat and asked.
"Not yet, the last few teams." Meng Jingtian replied with a smile.
The first place is not a question of whether you can get it, but a question of when you will get it!
While speaking, Team Koryo also successfully passed the passage and came to this tomb. When they saw Meng Jingtian sitting high on the throne, they didn't feel fooled, and directly regarded Meng Jingtian as an NPC.
But when they saw Cai Minghou and the eight-kistan players next to them, their expressions changed.
"How is that possible? There are teams from other countries here!"
"It's impossible, you guys are so slow, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Meng Jingtian leaned on the throne naturally, bent his arms and rested his elbows on the right handle of the chair, supporting his cheeks.
"You are also a player?" Hearing this, the only six players of Team Korea looked at Meng Jingtian in shock, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.
In their current state, they are definitely not the opponents of the two allied teams in front of them!
Thinking of this, Team Korea players have begun to quietly withdraw from here.
However, it's too late, they can't escape from Meng Jingtian's palm!
"Kaka!" There was a sound of a mechanism, and a long column suddenly appeared behind the players of the Koryo team, pushing them directly.
"Do you prefer something warmer or cooler?" Meng Jingtian asked with narrowed eyes.
Looking at the smiling young man in front of him, a chill suddenly rose in the hearts of the players of Koryo.
They have been trapped from the beginning, not only them, but all the teams participating in this trial game are the playthings of the player in front of them applauding!
This kind of cognition is hopeless!
How is that possible! This is obviously a system activity, and even when they came here, they were forced by the system. How could someone be so... outside the rules of the system?
It's not fair!
Koryo players wailed in their hearts and questioned, but they couldn't get an answer because the system didn't answer.
And, from the start, they should know it's an unfair game!
This event, from the very beginning, they had no chance of winning!
"You should be happy. You can come here, and you can be considered the sixth place. They rely on luck, and you rely on strength." Meng Jingtian laughed.
"Go to hell!" Some of the Koryo players rolled their eyes and looked at Meng Jingtian. Seeing that he was focusing on speaking, he suddenly shot, a skill, a sword cold light, and attacked Meng Jingtian.
"It's a pity I don't know interest!" Meng Jingtian's eyes narrowed, and a divine punishment technique fell first.
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The Koryo player who shoots will be instantly killed.
Meng Jingtian looked at the other Goryeo players again, and instead of giving them a choice, he directly threw a flower of ice and snow and killed them all.
In the face of the player from Goryeo, Meng Jingtian just sat on the chair and opened a real dragon golden body.
But the skill didn't hit him. Just as the sword light of that skill flew over, the head of the blue dragon, which was lying on the back of the chair, suddenly opened its mouth and enveloped Meng Jingtian from the beginning. Swallow it in one go.
"Go away! Is it disgusting, you!" Meng Jingtian was stunned for a moment, but then he shouted loudly.
He is not afraid that the Qinglong eats him, even if he dies, it is just a life in the game, but this is unbearable!
"Ow!" Qinglongtou groaned aggrievedly, opened his mouth to let Meng Jingtian out, and licked him by the way.
"Fuck! Are you a dog?" Meng Jingtian's face darkened and he complained.
"I'm here to protect you!" Qinglongtou pleaded aggrieved ~IndoMTL.com~ Go away! What the **** are you? "Meng Jingtian rolled his eyes and asked.
"Then I'll get out, goodbye!" Qinglong replied, but it sank into the pool with a thud, and the chair under Meng Jingtian's **** disappeared.
"..." Meng Jingtian was speechless for a while, this guy is quite arrogant!
"There are the last three teams left. It seems we have to find them." The chair had disappeared, Meng Jingtian wiped the spit from the blue dragon head on his body and said.
"Brother Tian, don't move!" At this moment, Feng Chenghao suddenly shouted, which startled Meng Jingtian.
"Why?" After reacting, Meng Jingtian asked him angrily.
"This is the god-level alchemy material, dragon saliva! Let me collect some..." Feng Chenghao stared at Meng Jingtian with glowing eyes.
Meng Jingtian's mouth twitched and he glared at him, but he didn't refuse.
Let him collect some of these so-called god-level materials, and Meng Jingtian led the crowd to find them according to the positions of the remaining teams he saw in his memory.
The first thing I found was the Y national team who was still in the ruins.
The two sides met on a narrow road, but a player walking in front of the other party screamed when he saw Meng Jingtian.
"Meng Jingtian!"
Meng Jingtian was stunned for a moment. He was not as famous in other countries as in Huaxia, and the players from other teams encountered in the Trial of Nations did not know him at all.
It was this guy who recognized himself at a glance.
"Oh? You know me!" Meng Jingtian didn't rush to take action, he nodded and said hello.
Seeing Meng Jingtian's "friendly" greeting, Tross' face turned pale, not only knew him, he was too impressed with Meng Jingtian, this guy is his psychological shadow!
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