The Godly Player of Online Games

When the time is right, this kind of virus called fear will instantly plunge many people into desperate pain, and fear will turn into a virus, swallowing them completely, nothing can be left, so that aliens In the battle against the human race, the balance of balance tilted slightly to the human race so much.

This little bit is fatal enough at a critical moment.

Ghaith’s mouth curled up with a sneer. He pays more attention to fairness, but this does not mean that he is a pedantic person. On the contrary, he likes to look for fairness in unfairness. Although it seems very difficult for many people, this time Ghaith has vaguely found some methods, and this method is aimed at Liang Tian. Since Liang Tian fears the aliens, then suppressing Liang Tian will obviously make the aliens think that Liang Tian is nothing more than this, even if only Illusion, but there will be a certain degree of improvement in the aura of the alien.

It's just that he, a seemingly fair person, can't go down to influence the battle between Liang Tian and the old madman of the Celestial Clan, unless the old madman of the Celestial Clan is about to be defeated.

Otherwise, he would not make a move. It is a reckless move for a leader of Ghaith's level. This time, although all the foreign troops are dispatched, they will be divided into several batches, just like the three previously released. The temptation of this race on the Human Race, the Human Race obviously did not put on the set. If it were set, those guys would have died long ago. Everyone knew about the three alien races sent out, that was cannon fodder.

The dazzling purple sacred fire and the ten thousand zhang white light are shining in the void. I don't know if it is Liang Tian's illusion. He has a kind of unknowing pressure that is pressing on him. Liang Tian frowned, although the pressure is not counted. It was very strong, but it appeared very abrupt. When he didn't react, his body was already suppressed. Liang Tian narrowed his eyes, and his hands gently drew a circle in the void. The next moment, it was locked. With a bang, in the circle in front of him, a huge purple divine fireball sprang out in an instant. The moment the purple divine fireball appeared, it rushed straight towards the old madman of the Celestial race among the ten thousand white light.

Seeing this scene, the old madman of the Celestial Race cocked his mouth coldly, because he knew what trick Liang Tian was playing. At this time Liang Tian was suppressed, and he could feel that Liang Tian’s attack had no effect at all. It was suppressed, it was too much, it didn’t look like Liang Tian’s style at all, so the old monster of the Celestial Clan determined in an instant that Liang Tian must have other successors. The lunatic stared coldly at the sacred fire that broke into the blazing light.

The next moment, he slammed forward, but in an instant, the white glow that surrounded him suddenly splashed a ripple, and suddenly a strange black hole appeared in front of him.

Huh! ! ! !

Without hesitation at all, the black hole instantly sucked in the purple **** fireball rushing over.

"This is just the first step for you." Liang Tian coldly cocked the corners of his mouth. The next moment, he stretched out his hand. This time, he didn't create anything in the void, but directly collected materials from the spot. The purple sacred fire gathered in Liang Tian’s palm in an instant. As the purple sacred fire ball in his hands grew bigger and bigger, Liang Tian squinted his eyes and gathered the power of his palms. The next moment, his hands slammed. He clasped tightly.

boom! ! ! ! !

The flame of the huge purple **** fireball has already begun to gradually darken, which is a manifestation of energy compression to the extreme.

"This guy really has a hand." Ghaith's narrow eyes narrowed tightly. He knew very well that the old monster Liang Tian had already achieved this level. If the old madman of the Celestial Clan hadn't had any good solutions, then For the old madman of the Celestial Race, the things he faced were more than that simple.

At this time, the power that Ghaith exerted on Liang Tian, ​​the old monster, is not only at the level of King’s Landing. It can be said that Ghaith has almost used one-fifth of his power to suppress Liang Tian, ​​but Ghaith did not Therefore, seeing the immediate results, this not only made Ghaith a little surprised.

Regardless of whether it is the King’s Landing or the Ten, he has not never confronted them. Putting pressure is something they often do, because from this point, you can see the strength of the pressured person. If it can Withstand one-fifth of the strength of the person applying pressure, then it proves that the strength of the person being pressured is not much different from the strength of the person applying pressure.

Right now, there is only one explanation that is more reasonable. At this moment, Ghaith couldn't help but stare at Liang Tian closely. He didn't care much about Liang Tian before, but from this moment on, he stared at Liang Tian closely. , Intuition and reality told him that Liang Tian is definitely his strong enemy, and it is very likely that there will be more than one strong enemy of this level, and I don’t know whether this ridiculous intuition is reliable or not, but if it is in the worst case You can never go wrong

At the same time, Li Shaoqiu squinted his eyes. Except for the giant clan chief, all the giants were nearly killed and wounded. Most giants were chopped into pieces by the humans, and even the huge giants made a single cut. Chopped into minced meat.

This scene made the giant clan chief glared. His eyes have turned black. Since his eyes have turned black, there is no **** good and evil in his heart, let alone **** regret, disappointment, and regret. His heart has been filled with anger and hatred. Only by killing the human race and killing Qi Hong who has been blocking him can he have the opportunity to send those human races who are like ants to death.

Boom boom boom! ! ! !

Qi Hong's figure did not move. Even in such a powerful attack, the blood enveloping him made him safe and sound. At this time, Qi Hong's body had begun to dry up, and the human race and foreign race had entered the war. In the later stage, the fresh blood he could ingest was very few. If it weren’t for the blood brought by the deaths of several giants, he could barely hold on. The crazy giant patriarch’s attack would have been enough to make him feel better. The death was gone, but although he barely resisted the attack of the giant clan chief, he could not hold on to the next attack.

The corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm. Even the angry giant patriarch, he was not afraid at all, because he knew that his mission had been completed. The strange power accumulated in his body had accumulated too much. He knew very well that soon, the weird curse about blood corpse art would be revived today, hundreds of years later.

He already felt that there was dense itching in his blood, and the weird curse of blood corpse surgery like soft hairs in his blood had arrived. ..