“Where did this lunatic come from? It’s time for you to take your medicine!”Immediately, some impatient players angrily rebuked Meng Jingtian.
“You’re right about one word. I’m a God, not a lunatic.”Meng Jingtian casually glanced at him and calmly put away the flying wood kite.
“How F * CKING godly. You bought a flying wood kite for 1,000 merit points to show off in front of us. I think you’re a God.”Another player glanced at Meng Jingtian and said.
Meng Jingtian descended from the sky alone. He said that he wanted to clear the area, which made the players present feel a little ridiculous in their anger. Most of them ignored him and continued to attack their own monsters with a few snickering words.
Until one of the players found Meng Jingtian somewhat familiar and checked his information.
Just the words ‘Meng Jingtian’blinded his 24-carat titanium dog eyes.
“No... No! Elder, sect master, Look, he is Meng Jingtian, God of Meng!”The player stuttered.