Fantasy: The ninth generation became a fairy in the mortal world, shocking the empress

The long sword slashed across the sky, and a bright light suddenly appeared, slashing down like the creation of the world.

At this moment, there was a violent shock in all directions, and all the players below had a look of horror on their faces, feeling a deep despair.

"Ah!" Many players exclaimed at this moment, their faces turned pale with fright.

The leader, Little Tornado Zhou Tian, ​​looked even more frightened. Lin Hao's sword was as powerful as destroying the world. It looked extremely terrifying, and its power was even more astonishing.

The sword light was devastating, and the void exploded visibly wherever it went. The layers of emperor-level killing formations were like paper. They could not withstand this shocking sword at all. They collapsed in an instant, along with this piece of paper. The vast jungle collapsed in an instant.

"Okay, what a terrifying power!"

The onlookers in the live broadcast room were also stunned when they saw this scene. The power of the sword seemed to be felt through the screen, which was frightening.

"Fuck, they're dead, they're all dead! Not even the anchor is left alive!"

"It's really unbelievable. So many layers of emperor-level killing formations are just in vain. Not only did they fail to cause any harm to Fusheng I, but they were also killed by one sword. It's really terrible!"

"Is this the true strength of Emperor Realm players? But why does it seem that it is a bit too strong?"

"Opening the sky with one sword, annihilating all things! Killing all the players in the jungle with one blow. What a grace. Sure enough, I am invincible in the world!"

"Now I just want to say something for Fusheng. Who else!"

The comment area exploded, with all kinds of barrages flooding the screen. Everyone was marveling at Lin Hao's strength. At the same time, many people were in silence for the host and his team.

In order to please the goddess, he spent so much effort, not only gathering people and setting up the lower level emperor realm killing formations, but also started the live broadcast with confidence. In the end, he turned into a good show and even Lin Hao was injured. .

Obviously, Little Tornado Zhou Tian's behavior has become a joke!

On the contrary, Lin Hao's power in the game has become more and more powerful. Even some players who were not very fond of him before now have to admit that it is more difficult to kill him than to reach the sky.

"I've advised her a long time ago. It's important to stop in time and escape! It's a pity that the anchor didn't listen. Now, instead of gaining the goddess's favor, she has become the laughing stock of others. How pitiful!"

"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he overestimates his own capabilities. He deserves it!"

"It doesn't matter if people die. After all, it's just a game, so you'll only lose some experience. But if the layers of killing formations are destroyed, it's not worth the gain."

"Who says it's not the case? I've lost so many rare materials in vain. No matter how rich I am, I'll still feel sad for a while!"

Amid various discussions, the smoke slowly dissipated in the live broadcast screen.

After seeing the scene clearly, the players behind the screen all gasped in unison.

The reason is also very simple. Under the power of Lin Hao's shocking sword, the huge jungle no longer existed, and what he saw was a cracked and messy wasteland.

Looking from a distance, an abyss-like crack appeared on the earth. Little Tornado Zhou Tian, ​​who had boasted before that he was confident that he could kill Lin Hao, and a group of players he brought with him, none of them survived. Resurrection point report.

Only Lin Hao's invincible figure was still high, suspended in mid-air.

The picture was frozen here for a while, and then disappeared! This is not surprising. After all, the anchor is dead and it is impossible to keep playing the scene here, so in the blink of an eye, the screen jumps to the nearest resurrection point.

And, as luck would have it, the camera was focused on the face of the newly resurrected Little Tornado Zhou Tian.

The people in the live broadcast room instantly became excited.

"Anchor, how do you feel now? You went there confidently, but ended up confused. I think you must be very depressed at the moment!"

"Look, everyone, the host's expression is so funny. He still hasn't come back to his senses. He has a look of shock on his face."

"You deserve it. It's not good to deal with anyone, but you have to deal with our Fu Shengda. Now you lose your wife and lose your troops. You are all asking for it!"

"I can't help but laugh. Such a big battle ended with all the staff gathering at the resurrection point. If it were me, I would have been too embarrassed to see anyone and would have gone offline."

"I feel sorry for the anchor for a second!"

"You spend so much just to make us laugh, so I have to give this like a thumbs up!"

In the live broadcast room, a large number of netizens made unceremonious cynicism, which made Xiaoxuanfeng Zhoutian feel very shameless, but the matter was now over, what was supposed to happen had happened, and he could not change the outcome.

"Damn it!" In the end, Little Tornado Zhou Tian roared with grief and anger, then turned off the live broadcast that had made a joke and went offline.

At the resurrection point, a group of players who had followed Little Tornado Zhoutian couldn't help but look at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Hey, we were so well prepared, but in the end we still failed to kill Fusheng I. Instead, we were counterattacked without any suspense. Now, we have become a joke. If I had known that it would develop like this, I would not have come. ." Some of them have already begun to regret it.

"Let's disperse, everyone is dispersed!"

The group of people were dejected and heartbroken. Many people followed Little Tornado Zhoutian and went offline, but a small number of people chose to stay in the game.

Of course, they were not dissatisfied. They had to play the game. As for the idea of ​​killing Lin Hao, they didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The live broadcast stopped abruptly and the screen went black. All the players watching felt unsatisfied. A considerable number of people even stayed in the live broadcast room for a long time and made various remarks about the matter.

However, no one noticed that among the onlookers who refused to leave, there was a very inconspicuous nickname that silently disappeared into the live broadcast room.

"What a waste!"

In a warm room, there was a beautiful girl with a slender, perfect figure and heavenly beauty. She punched the desk angrily to vent her inner dissatisfaction.

This beautiful girl is none other than Nanshan Mengli, whom countless players regard as their dream lover!

"How could this damn stinky scoundrel be so lucky that he actually got a fairy sword!" As an Emperor Realm player, her eyesight was obviously countless times better than that of ordinary players. Naturally, she could see the weird-looking long sword in Lin Hao's hand. What kind of quality is the sword?

It was definitely not an imperial weapon. Although it looked a bit fierce and weird, its whole body was shining with fairy light, and it looked extraordinary. (End of chapter)