Strengthening system of online games

"Okay, let's start!"

One command.

At this time, everyone moved.

They are not attacking everyone, but hugging each other.

Beside Dilong, hundreds of people soon gathered together.

On the other side, there are two teams of more than 2000 people.

Of these two groups, one is the old monsters of the Ghost Sword Sect headed by Bailixiu.

The other group consisted of old monsters from the Cold Sword Sect headed by Ning Lanhui.

There was one more person standing alone, that was Su Ziyang.

No one hugs him.

"Haha, there is only one Xingba, how funny!"

"The first one to clear the stage must be him!"

"brush……"

All eyes were on Su Ziyang.

on the ring.

The Ghost Sword Sect and the Cold Sword Sect deliberately retreated to make room for Su Ziyang to fight Dilong.

Seeing this scene, Dilong smiled coldly.

He looked at Su Ziyang as if he was looking at a prey.

"Boy, I didn't expect that, there is no one standing on your side!"

"No matter how powerful you are, you are only one person!"

"Sovereign Yue, how can you make fun of me! Today, I will let you lie down and go back!"

Dilong muttered secretly, his expression getting more and more complacent.

He stood two steps forward and looked at Su Ziyang, "Boy, obediently retreat yourself! It won't look good if we beat you into a eggplant!"

"Oh? Do you want to become eggplants? Tell me earlier!"

Su Ziyang showed a wicked smile and said lightly.

With that breezy appearance, he didn't pay attention to Dilong at all.

He even stretched out his hand to the crowd and hooked his fingers.

Naked provocation!

"court death!"

Dilong roared angrily, pointed at Su Ziyang, and waved his hand, "Come on, let's go together, beat him into an eggplant!"

This sounded.

Hundreds of people moved at the same time.

"Om..."

Everyone drew out their long swords, shaking the air and buzzing.

Immediately afterwards, they waved together.

"call out……"

Hundreds of millions of sword lights danced wildly and stacked rapidly.

The sky of the entire arena changed color instantly.

A [-]-meter-high sword light giant took shape rapidly.

Sword light giant exudes a monstrous sword intent, making people feel uncomfortable even if they get close to it.

"Sword Qi Giant Formation! Dilong's move is a killer move. Is this going to kill Xingba?"

"It's over, Xingba is over, this kind of sword intent, even if it is faced by a ninth-rank Martial Ancestor, it is still life and death!"

"It seems that Dilong has murderous intentions!"

Such a voice kept ringing.

Everyone looked at Su Ziyang, showing a look of pity for him.

"Om..."

I saw that Dilong also moved.

He drew out his long sword, transformed himself into ten thousand afterimages, and galloped towards Su Ziyang.

In the sky, the aura was like a turbulent current, shrinking rapidly, forming a terrifying giant sword, stabbing at Su Ziyang in another direction.

"Crack..."

The air was completely cut apart, bursting like a mirror.

The terrifying power makes people's scalps tingle and sweat drenches.

"Senior, run!"

Under the stage, Taoist Cang Ming's complexion changed drastically, and he let out a hoarse cry.

in forbidden land.

Xiaodie's eyes were shining brightly, her eyes were fixed on the ring, her fists were clenched tightly, her expression was solemn.

Afterwards, she shook her head, "He's not Brother Han Xing, how could I worry about him! It doesn't matter if this kind of disciple dies!"

The more she thought about it, the more nervous Xiaodie became.

That look, ready to shoot at any time.

on the ring.

Su Ziyang stood there, motionless.

For the surrounding voices, it was as if he hadn't heard it.

Seeing it, the sword light giant and the giant sword were about to hit him.

At this moment, the corners of Su Ziyang's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hands without haste.

After one punch and one, two fingers flicked away.

"Om..."

There was a shock, shocking and mighty, and it came to an abrupt end.

"Boom..."

The giant sword light and the great sword of light and shadow immediately burst open, turned into light and shadow, and gradually dissipated.

Thunder, little rain.

Such a scene strongly stimulated everyone's attention.

Words can't describe the jaw-dropping look.

All around, very quiet.

Just as time is frozen, space is stilled.

a long time.

"Damn it, two fingers shattered Dilong's ultimate move? It's fake!"

"Fuck me, the ultimate move of Dilong, the number one player in Jianzhou, was blown out by two fingers? Who can tell me, is this a dream!"

"Mama, is this still a human? Is he a super invincible monster?!"

"Unbelievable, unimaginable! His power control has reached the peak, no more, no less, just the ultimate move to destroy the Emperor Dragon!"

Such exclamations kept ringing throughout the arena.

Everyone was looking at Su Ziyang, as if looking at a monster.

on the ring.

Bailixiu looked at Su Ziyang, his expression fluctuating.

"It's a very familiar breath, a very familiar feeling, could it be him?"

Thinking about it this way, Bailixiu raised his eyebrows, secretly thinking that it was not good.

He called the crowd together and began to speak in a low voice.

the other side.

Ning Lanhui looked at Su Ziyang, as if she wanted to see through him.

Suddenly, her face changed drastically, and her body kicked back.

"He... he is the Patriarch, I was actually blind, I didn't see it, trouble!"

Then, with a wave of her right hand, she began to speak softly to everyone, saying it.

Opposite Su Ziyang.

Dilong looked at Su Ziyang, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his expression ugly.

Unexpectedly, I lost to an npc today.

How hateful!

Along the way, I sang along the way and won five special rewards!

The god of luck has always taken care of himself and has never failed.

Today, when I met this kid, I not only touched my goddess' hand, but also defeated myself.

What a shame!

"good very good!"

"Today, I will let you see my ultimate trick!"

This has just been said.

"call out……"

Billions of lights and shadows flooded in all directions.

I saw thousands of monsters from Ghost Sword Sect and Cold Sword Sect moved at the same time.

The next scene shocked everyone, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

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Chapter 287 My God, He's the Patriarch

"brush……"

Thousands of old monsters moved together.

They, like wolves and tigers, rushed to the people near Dilong.

Before they could react, they raised their fists bluntly.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"boom……"

All around, the sound of such fists hitting the flesh resounded.

This is really fist to flesh, foot to bone.

"Ouch, don't slap your face!"

"Oh, I was wrong, I will go on by myself, okay!"