I am the super villain of online games

"Crazy punch!!!"

Xing Zhipeng waved his fists, Ye Nan's spear was like lightning, and the two of them turned into two streaks of light in the eyes of others, constantly intersecting and colliding.

Ye Nan, who was promoted to Elemental God, was covered with divine patterns, and Xing Zhipeng had to release his own divine patterns to deal with it.

This is the embodiment of divinity, and each divine pattern possesses several times the power of divinity.

The sun rises in the east and the bright moon shines in the west. The two men expand crazily from day to night and then to day again, and the fighting on the battlefield never stops.

"The leaves are slowing down!"

Mo Xuan looked at the two meteors in the sky worriedly. The speed of the red meteor was much slower than at the beginning.

"Die!!"

Xing Zhipeng's arrogant voice resounded throughout the world, and then the red meteor slid to the ground, collapsing the wall of Tingfeng City in the distance.

Within the city wall, Ye Nan's Jiulong Kai turned into fragments and flew into pieces, and the silver crown in his hand was covered with fine cracks.

Golden blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and his hair was disheveled and extremely miserable.

"leaf!!"

"Brother Ye!"

"Deputy leader!"

Everyone's eyes turned red. They gave up on the enemy in front of them and turned around to attack Xing Zhipeng. Xing Zhipeng had no expression on his face as he murmured and chanted to summon a barrier to wrap around himself and Ye Nan. No matter how many people outside attacked, they could not do anything.

Xing Zhipeng wiped the blood from his fists and said condescendingly:

"Boy, if I give you one year, no, three months, I may not be your opponent..."

"But unfortunately, your use of divine patterns is too rough..."

Ye Nan wanted to scold him back, but he was so mentally exhausted that he couldn't even open his mouth for a moment. Xing Zhipeng finally smiled. At this time, the number of divine marks he had reached the limit. As long as he killed Ye Nan, he would have seven

Successfully grasp that you can become the supreme god!

"Go on, boy, you are a traveler. I will wait for you to come back to life again..."

Ye Nan's brain was running wildly. Even though there was no chance of turning the situation around, he was still thinking about how to kill Xing Zhipeng in front of him.

It's true that he is a traveler, but once the player becomes a god, his godhood will be dropped after he is killed again, and he will lose his identity as a god and his strength will be reduced sharply.

Wait...godhead?

Divinity is transformed into divine patterns, and divine patterns condense into divine personality?!

Ye Nan's eyes lit up, but then dimmed quickly. He and Xing Zhipeng fought for three days and three nights. He was thinking about ways to advance to the supreme god all the time.

At this moment, I finally understood that if you want to become the supreme god, you must have a complete godhead!

But it seems that it is too late. He has not mastered the method of condensing the complete divine power required by the Supreme God. In other words, the player's divine power is not condensed by himself, but is dropped or exchanged through killing.

"Give up. Maybe after thousands of years, a traveler like you will appear, but it won't be today..."

Sharp divine lines continued to pour down Xing Zhipeng's arms, and Ye Nan's health dropped at an extremely fast rate.

"There must be a way! There must be a way!"

Ye Nan screamed crazily in his mind, but no matter what method he used, he could not stop the flow of life.

100,000

50000

1000……

"Really, are you going to fall here..."

Although it was death in the game, Ye Nan actually felt that his consciousness was a little blurry. Gradually, Ye Nan's eyes turned into a blur of white, and his heavy eyelids might close at any time.

"leaf!"

"Huh? Xuan'er's voice?"

"Lord!! Don't give up!"

It's Kaman.

"Boy, are you interested in going back to the undead checkpoint again to catch two blood crows and roast them?" Simon's free and easy appearance appeared in the white world. Ye Nan's spirit was lifted, and more and more voices came into his mind.

sounded.

"Brother, why haven't you come to see Shasha for so long?"

"Master Yaqi, I still don't understand the knowledge of steam magic dynamics..."

"Can you believe that as a devil, I will always be loyal to you..."

"Lord Lord of the Dead!"

Gradually, noisy sounds filled Ye Nan's empty world, and figures continued to appear with the sounds. The pupils of that face, ordinary or extraordinary, familiar or unfamiliar, reflected Ye Nan's figure.

But this figure is not my current self, but...the stone statue of a white horse and a spear standing on the square of Tingfeng City, holding a spear and a white horse on its crotch!

[Ding ~ I sense that player Nan Er has gained extremely large cohesion, and the cohesion is automatically converted into divine patterns! 】

[Ding ~ The player’s godhead is condensing! 】

It’s cohesion!

From the beginning, the cohesion generated when the stone statue was erected, Ye Nan clicked on his territory panel, and the cohesion that had accumulated hundreds of millions was reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And every time it decreases, Ye Nan's aura will become stronger.

"How is it possible?! How could this happen!!"

Xing Zhipeng's overwhelmed voice brought Ye Nan back to reality. A dazzling white light flashed around him. Ye Nan turned to look at Xing Zhipeng and said with a slight smile:

"Tell you two things."

"First: The villain dies from talking too much." After finishing speaking, Ye Nan was stunned, and then changed the second sentence on his lips:

"Second: It seems that I am the villain and I can't talk to you anymore..."

…

The Nine Dragon Armor condensed, and the silver crown in his hand reappeared, like a stream of light shining on Xing Zhipeng's eyebrows.

"My divine pattern! How could it happen?!"

The divine lines that belong to Xing Zhipeng continuously flow into Ye Nan's body along the tip of the spear. As the light on his body converges, the reminder sound is deafening:

[Congratulations to the whole server: Player Nan Er has achieved the supreme god status ahead of schedule! Becoming the first member of the SOC Hall of Fame! 】

…

three days later

Ye Nan was drinking tea on the balcony holding the warm baby she snatched from Mo Xuan, when a sweet voice came from behind:

"My Supreme God, Server Z is planning to counterattack Server 4, why don't you go online and take a look?"

Ye Nan didn't even look back. He reached back with his hands and skillfully stopped Mo Xuan's waist and hugged her:

"My dear wife, games are important, but I still have more important things to do that my father-in-law told me to do."

"My father-in-law said that men cannot play games all their lives, so I plan to change Tingfeng Studio into Tingfeng Club to watch others play games."

"It's not bad to set up a club, but can your hands be..."

"Huh? Brother Ye, Sister Xuan, you are all here!"

Before Bu Fei arrived, he heard the two voices shouting from the room. When he came out, his face was full of flattery: "Brother Ye, as the first member of the Hall of Fame, I heard that you can unconditionally recommend a player to join the Hall of Fame.

Well, look..."

"The express has arrived!"

Xiaoqi rushed over and opened the door, and the delivery lady said in an unusually sweet voice:

"Is this Tingfeng Studio? I am the exclusive correspondent of the Seven Realms Group, and I am sending over the Hall of Fame costumes of Hall of Fame players Nan Er and Nan Mo."

"Ye Nan and my sister?"

Ye Nan looked matter-of-factly: "As a couple, one of us is first and the other is second, so don't even think about it."

Xiao Qi looked envious, but looked at Ye Nan who had not been online for three days and said:

"Ye Nan, there are still many maps, missions and fun places in the Seven Realms that have not yet been developed. Are you planning to retire now?"

Ye Nan, who was drinking tea, was choked up: "When did I retire? It's just that the damn author will no longer continue to write about my glory. I can only quietly land in the Seven Realms. Of course, the future glory will only be my own."

knew."

Mo Xuan thoughtfully said: "There are regrets in life, and it ends at the most glorious moment, with a long aftertaste..."

——Complete book