I became a saint in the game

"Senior brother."

"He is no longer my senior brother, do it!"

As soon as the evil spirits started to attack, it was like dropping cold water into a pot of hot oil. The scene instantly became chaotic. Several monks who had not yet reacted were torn in half by the evil spirits, and the long sticks that reached their eyebrows fell to the ground with a clang.

The sound brought everyone present back to their senses. The monks were a little confused and unsure whether to attack their "senior brother" or not. The players were a little surprised, but this surprise soon turned into delight!

Although they didn't know which faction this suddenly appearing player belonged to, and they had never heard of such a great player, this did not prevent them from seeing the current results of the battle and the comparison of the strength of both sides.

Level 25!
Level 17!
Although they are both in the Jindan realm, the realm between them differs by eight levels!
But this gap, which seemed like an insurmountable chasm in the eyes of the players, was actually reversed in terms of timing.

Kill four monks in one strike!
On the contrary, does Tiangang exist? This can be absent, but Tianjiao who fights across borders can have it.

"Our support is coming!"

"Long live the motherland!"

“I knew the country wasn’t that simple!”

After being stunned for a second, the players immediately cheered, and their morale became visibly high. Some of the hot-blooded players subconsciously followed the ghosts and began to attack the monks.

The remaining players also reacted immediately. With the death of the four flying monks, the golden bodies of the other monks had disappeared. If they didn’t strike back at this time, when would they?
Turgenev was the first to take the lead. Seeing that there was an advantage to be gained, he wiped the blood off his face, shouted "Ura", and jumped at a monk who was barely resisting the minions. The monk's bald head shattered to the ground like a watermelon.

Jingluo did not become as high-spirited as the other players. He knew clearly that the man in front of him was neither a trump card nor a support, but an independent person who was independent of all the major forces.

Rat!

Just now he was expecting that the Rat would appear in the next action, but it appeared like timely rain after he was no longer needed, and it dropped from the sky in the moment of crisis, making a stunning appearance!
What shocked him even more was that after hearing about Zishu's performance in the Ice Field incident, those who did not participate had guessed Zishu's level. Some guessed it was level 20, some guessed it was level 25, and some even boldly guessed that Zishu's level was already over level 25.

Of course, even if it was above level 25, they didn't dare guess higher. Within the limit of their imagination, the Rat could only reach level 26 at most.

But who knew that after they actually met, Jingluo discovered that their imaginations were still a little limited, as Rat was only level 17.

Level 17!
Do you believe it?
A player who had just reached the minimum requirement to participate in this mission instantly killed four monks who were giving them a headache!

If this person's level is the same as mine, wouldn't he be able to defeat everyone in his way?

And his pet is not simple either. Just by standing there, he can scare away the white elephant that almost killed his companion in an instant!
This is no longer just any ordinary person, this is a thigh, a thigh as thick as a jade pillar that supports the sky!
While Whale Fall was still in a trance, Chen Shicheng had already thrown the Soul-Burning Nail into the storage compartment. Then he patted Latiao's head and raised his chin towards the white elephant who was still a little nervous.

"Eat it."

Although the level of White Elephant is seven levels higher than that of Latiao, Chen Shicheng is not worried at all.

Although Bai Xiang also has ancient blood, the source of the blood is not well-known, and the concentration is also very different from that of La Tiao. The attribute added by the concentration of La Tiao's blood is enough to make up for the difference in strength caused by the level.

In addition, although the white elephant is huge in size, it lacks relative sensitivity. Even if Latiao cannot defeat it, he can still entangle it for a long time with his small size and speed that even he cannot match.

Of course, there is no such complicated thinking in Latiao’s little head. Since the owner tells it to do it, then just do it!
As Chen Shicheng finished his words, the spicy strips disappeared directly on his shoulder, and then a huge upper body as big as the white elephant suddenly appeared in front of it, opened its bloody mouth and bit it.

"hold head high!"

The white elephant let out a fearful roar, spread out its four strong legs, and retreated dozens of meters quickly with a loud "boom".

Latiao was not to be outdone. It maintained its Dharma-like body shape and chased after it. Its master's order was to eat it, so it had to chew the target into pieces and swallow it!

Neither Chen Shicheng nor the fat monk paid attention to the fight between the big and small. Both sides stared at each other with serious looks in their eyes.

Chen Shicheng was attracted because Bai Ze's Eye had failed to identify the opponent's true attributes after several attempts, and the fat monk was attracted because of the strength displayed by Chen Shicheng and the formation that enveloped him.

Unlike Chen Shicheng who was unable to identify his attributes, he could tell Chen Shicheng's level from his aura at a glance.

But even so, he did not dare to act rashly.

Level 17?
What about the liar?
If the young man who has just entered the Jindan stage can kill the four level 25 disciples under his command in one blow, he will directly eat the magic weapon that was escorted this time!
A cultivator who can deceive his eyes should probably be at the same level as himself, and the level he displays may be to trick him into taking action.

So should we just skip the temptation and go all out?
While the fat monk was still thinking, Chen Shicheng launched an attack directly.

The probing sword energy and the Taiyin Ice Curse used to restrict movement were condensed in an instant and flew out at the same time.

The fat monk subconsciously waved his robe to block the two attacks. Then he looked down and saw that apart from a cut and a little frost on the edge of his robe, there was no damage to him at all.

"This"

The fat monk was confused.

Is this a test for myself?
The attack was weak and powerless. He hadn't even exerted any strength yet. With just a little bit of true energy used instinctively, he had already made the opponent's attack fail.

Are you sure this is an expert at the same level as you?
The fat monk frowned, and got a little serious. The inner energy in his body circulated, and a large golden handprint slapped Chen Shicheng on the head.

At the same time, Chen Shicheng's sword energy was completely condensed. It was as fast as lightning, leaving distorted afterimages along the way, and slashed up before the golden handprint fell.

One knife, two knife, three knife
Countless swords slashed forward one after another, trying to block the falling handprint. (End of this chapter)