Online Game: I Am the One

"Well, it's already done, Xiaolong just put his butt down." Afeng froze for a moment, put the sword in the bag and pointed at Longdao who still raised his butt.

"Hmph, you two little boys," the emperor scolded Afeng and Xiaolong as soon as he got there.

"What's the matter, grandpa?" Afeng had a question mark on his face, why did the emperor come to him.

"Old man, dare to trouble me and the boss, want to die, and don't even look at who I am, you human being can have..." Before the old man finished speaking, Xiaolong actually became smaller, and his mouth Zhang Bukai was struggling there.

"Hmph, how dare I scold you with some IQ." The old emperor said angrily.

"En! Well, Emperor, why did you come to me? The way you played is too powerful." A row of black lines appeared on Afeng's forehead, and Xiaolong was so weak that he was easily subdued by the opponent.

"Good boy! En? So you are a user of a special helmet. Forget it, I'm here to get the Dragon Blood Sword back." The emperor looked angry, then surprised, then angry.

"WHS" Ah Feng yelled, these swords are so cool, he doesn't want to mess with others.

"Hey, boy, I'm one of the producers of this game. A weapon like yours is fine. You're just causing trouble for us."

"Oh, you are the GM. The weapons I made are mine, so don't try to take them away."

"Hey, little friend, this will destroy the parallelism of the game. This weapon doesn't look very good now, but it will be the ultimate weapon in the end."

"It's the boss. Hehe, I didn't look carefully just now. In fact, the first of these weapons is powerful. Although the next 11 weapons can be upgraded, they don't have the attribute of killing dragons!" Xiaolong has already recovered his ability to speak.

"Oh, so that's the case, then there is no need to break the parallelism of the game, GM, you can go back"

"Hey, little friend, don't make trouble for me, this is still ruining the game..."

"Then what do you want!"

"Give me the sword, and then you are not allowed to use this to make weapons."

"Why, you put this hidden plot in..."

"Hey, it should be like this, but this sword will never be born. Who would kill a dragon with a novice sword, and it is still a holy dragon. Besides, even if this sword succeeds,

It's also impossible for people to use swords to slash dragons, as the end of my game is to watch..."

"Well, I promise you not to make this weapon in the future, but you have to keep those and sell one to others. If you have already promised, you can keep the rest. Besides, you don't have the attribute of killing dragons anymore, you old..."

"You kid..."

"Okay, okay, two, let me say something." Another old man floated in the sky.

"En!" Ah Feng was startled.

"Old Hong," the GM said happily.

The old man walked up to Ah Feng with a smile and said, "How about the kid give me some face."

"En! Hello, Mr. Hong." A Feng bowed respectfully.

"Well, you are from the Ye family. Your father is very familiar with me, but it's a pity...Forget it, let's talk about this issue first, how about saving me, just listen to this old man." Rejoiced, then sad, and then smiled.

"Just do what Mr. Hong says." A Feng didn't dare to be presumptuous towards him.

"Well, what kind of swords are those?"

"Dragon Blood Sword!" said the old emperor next to him.

"Yes, that's it. Your profession is swordsman, huh? In addition to the one you said you wanted to give to someone else, you will leave 9 for you, but the attributes of the remaining 8 will be lowered. How about it?"

"Yes." A Fenglian objected to how lazy he said.

"Hey, you old guy, how can you pamper children like this, forget it, I don't care, if you have troubles in the future, don't even think about coming to me." The old man said.

"Understood" Hong Lao said.

"This is the compensation you deserve. Originally, you took back all the swords. Forget it now. I'll go first." The old emperor said, and flew into the sky.

"Well, then I'm leaving too, enjoy the game and don't forget the essence of the game." Hong Lao said.

"Yes, I will remember," A Feng said.

Then Mr. Hong also flew up to the sky to chase the old man, only to hear Mr. Hong's voice; hey, I said, I just found out how you dress like this now.

"You, don't worry," another old man's voice said.

Hong Lao, this person appeared in the mysterious village in the game, (section 2) name; Zhang Hongfei, the president of the Chinese Wushu Association, one of the world's number one game producers, whether it is a Chinese official or a martial artist Identity may have a great influence, especially in the martial arts, the older generation is also recognized as the top few powerhouses in China, so whether it is A Feng or the young man who appeared in the mysterious village (the man in the second section) is quite right. He is very respectful.

A Feng watched Zhang Hongfei slowly disappear into the air, and he didn't know what he was thinking, that sentence; don't forget the essence of this game. It echoed in Ye Yunfeng's heart for a long time.

Opening the package, I found that the attributes of the Dragon Blood Sword have not changed except that the strength has been reduced by 2 points.

There is also a book in the bag; messy synthesis, synthesis of any weapon equipment and medicine and other item skills, primary.

"Hehe..." A black line appeared on his forehead, and Afeng suspected that the old man deliberately made up the name of the book.

Leading Xiaolong dressed in Tiger God, with a Wushuang sword on his waist, and walking towards the woods with the Dragon Blood Sword in his hand, because Xiaolong found some mobs here, just to let him upgrade...

30 seconds later.

"Damn, idiot dragon, how can I fight this level 30 monster." A Feng cursed while running. "This... I forgot that you and him are so different in level." Xiaolong said a little embarrassedly while flying in the sky.

And behind Ah Feng, there are more than a dozen level 30 rhinoceros chasing him.

"What should I do now, I can't jump on your back." Ah Feng yelled, if it wasn't for all his acceleration, and these monsters were mostly high speed and low speed monsters, he would have died long ago.

"Here, ok, I count 1, 2, 3 and you get down"

"it is good"

"1, 2, 3" the little dragon swooped down after counting. Afeng saw its huge claws rushing towards him, so he got down quickly. After a loud "boom", the smoke dance slowly dissipated. Afeng got up and looked Looking at the little dragon who has recovered from a small dragon beside him, and then there is a pile of corpses over there, his attributes have reached level 15. It should be that the monsters that are just over 20 levels away have such a good effect.

"Huh" exhaled, looked at the equipment on the corpse, walked over, picked it up and put it in the bag, anyway, it's useless without identification. After looking at the corpses, I feel sad for them. Usually monsters turn into white light and disappear after death. Monsters with materials disappear after a while. This rhino is like this. It is very miserable to see them squashed. . (There is no blood in the game, the cut is just a flash of white light)

"Hey, Xiaolong, do they have any good materials? I can't get them without gathering skills."

"It's okay, I'll get it for you." I didn't see it touch the corpses. There was a burst of white light on the corpses, and then a few skins flew up automatically. Afeng caught it and looked at the rhinoceros hide; intermediate material, leather has toughness, defense very high.

"Open" Ah Feng yelled in a low voice, a black hole appeared behind him, he threw it casually, and the thing went in automatically.

"Let's go, Xiaolong, I'll try it alone this time, and I should be able to kill one."

"no problem."

"Go and lure one."

"Understood." A minute later, a rhino came slowly behind Xiaolong's buttocks. Seeing its appearance, it was so frightened that it almost stopped crying. Asking Xiaolong to get out of the way, Afeng was confident about this kind of slow guy. Sure enough, although the attack power was not enough, the rhino could not touch Afeng's body. After 5 minutes, the rhino finally fell down.

"Phew, there is so much cow blood, it takes several minutes to chop it standing up."

"Fortunately, when you reach level 20, I will show some skills that can help you."

"Oh, really? Then go help me upgrade."

"Huh? How do you get promoted?"

"Just go and kill the monsters"

"No, the boss will blame me, you don't have that skill at all now, you can't let me help you upgrade"

"Didn't you kill those monsters just now?" A Feng asked strangely.

"That's a last resort. I can't let you die."

"It's fine, as long as you return to your original body, you can just lie down anywhere, ha ha."

"Well, it can't be done."

"Hurry up, just which mountain, if you get bigger and then step down, I will probably be able to upgrade." Afeng pointed to a mountain in the distance.

"This..." hesitated.

"Please, Longlong, you just need one click."

"OK, fine"

"No" came a familiar voice, and then the old emperor floated down from the sky again.