Online games: I have super-god-level talents

Lin Tianhao looked at Monk Fu Shi indifferently, "Don't try that on me. It is said that Buddha saves those who are destined to be saved. I also like to save those who are destined to be saved. Meeting each other is fate."

"If you hand over the treasures on your body, I will let you go. If you don't, I will let you go to paradise as soon as possible."

Hearing Lin Tianhao's words, Monk Fu Shi's expression darkened slightly, and he glanced at Lin Tianhao and the other two.

"It seems that the donor must eat meat and drink blood today. I will not agree, and other donors in Tukumo City will not agree either."

"There are only three of you. Aren't you afraid of getting burned if you play with fire?"

Lin Tianhao and the little loli's eyes fell on Shangguan Taoyun at the same time.

"No matter how many ants there are, they are still just ants. We only need one supreme strong man, and that is enough."

Noticing the gazes of Lin Tianhao and the little loli, Monk Fu Shi also looked at Shangguan Taoyun.

"At such a young age, even if you reach the ninth level, how many levels can you reach?"

In Ragnarok, level has never been the main criterion for measuring combat effectiveness.

A high level only means that you are hardworking enough, but it does not fully represent your strength.

Grade is the representation of strength.

In fact, many people like to bring levels and grades into real society.

Because this thing is so cruel.

If you equate the increased combat power in Ragnarok with making money in real life.

The level is the bottom model worker.

Even if they work fourteen or fifteen hours a day, they still don't earn as much in a month as the top staff do in a day or even in an hour.

therefore.

The true measure of strength is rank.

Even if the level reaches 10,000, if you only look at the free attribute points, there are only 50,000 free attribute points.

of course.

This does not mean that level 10,000 is weak, although there are indeed only 50,000 free attribute points.

But if the level can be raised to 10,000, it means that this person's equipment is most likely more than 9,000 or even 10,000 levels.

Such a long period of upgrading also means that this person’s skill level will not be too low.

Relatively speaking, the combat effectiveness will naturally not be too bad.

Take back your thoughts.

Lin Tianhao watched the show from the side.

The best outcome is that he doesn't take action and just robs.

Because of his current situation, it would be difficult to kill these masters of the eighth or ninth level without using feather arrows.

His fighting style is too obvious.

Feather arrow will definitely hit the target!

The undead, and also the masters that can be summoned by the List of Gods.

If Lin Tianhao did not use these methods, it would still be difficult for him to deal with these eighth or ninth level masters.

"Master Fu Shi, I'm not that powerful. I'm just a tenth-turn Grandmaster."

"what?!"

Monk Fu Shi was very calm before, but when he heard Shangguan Taoyun mention the Tenth Turn Grandmaster, he was still shocked.

Tenth level Grandmaster!!

The Grandmaster is already terrifying enough, the most important thing is, he is only at the tenth level.

"Donor, some jokes are not meant for you. Ten rpms. There is no such thing as a ten rpm in our entire Mokoradin Desert."

"As for demigods, there are some, but I know almost all the demigods in the Mokolatin Desert, and you are not one of them."

Shangguan Taoyun smiled and didn't explain further.

He took action directly and threw wooden sticks at Monk Fu Shi.

These wooden sticks look soft and have no power.

But when facing these wooden sticks, Monk Fu Shi's hair stood on end and he was terrified.

He wanted to dodge, but wooden sticks also appeared behind him.

"Skill range is so large?"

Monk Fu Shi did not dare to delay. He clasped his hands together and a series of talismans emitting golden light flew into the air, trying to resist the wooden sticks.

"Clap--"

The wooden stick hit the talisman, making a crackling sound.

Every time the wooden stick was pulled down, a golden talisman would be broken into pieces.

In just a moment, monk Fu Shi's forehead was already covered with sweat.

The two of them are not at the same level at all.

Shangguan Taoyun now looks a bit like an old man teasing a naughty boy, but it is obvious that Monk Fu Shi is the old man.

"Senior, please show mercy."

At this moment.

A Zen staff flew from afar, with Taoist rhythms flowing on it, and Zen sounds emanating from the staff.

"Back off!!"

Shangguan Taoyun gave a light scold, and a significantly thicker rattan stick hit the Zen staff.

This seemingly powerful Zen staff was blocked so easily.

See this scene.

Monk Fu Shi couldn't believe it and almost burst into swearing.

"The Western Extreme Dragon Slaying Curse!!"

Monk Fu Shi did not dare to be negligent now, and a more magnificent talisman rose from behind him.

In the talisman, there were long swords one after another, and these long swords chopped towards Shangguan Taoyun's wooden stick.

Monk Fu Shi had tried to attack the wooden bars before, but it was useless.

Now that the Western Dragon-Slaying Curse was uttered, the powerful force contained in it finally caused cracks to appear on the wooden strips.

"interesting."

Shangguan Taoyun had a faint smile on his face. He raised his hand and a red vine broke out of the ground and touched the Xiji Dragon Slaying Curse at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye.

With a "snap" sound, the Western Dragon Slaying Curse was broken into pieces by the vine.

"puff--"

Monk Fu Shi spat out a mouthful of blood. Without any hesitation, he crushed a talisman and disappeared in an instant.

"return."

Shangguan Taoyun still looked calm and composed.

As his voice fell, a wooden stick broke out of the ground and entangled into the void in front.

It wrapped around the waist of Monk Fu Shi exactly and dragged him back.

"Host, save me."

Monk Fu Shi was horrified. He had never expected that Shangguan Taoyun would be so powerful.

At this moment.

A young monk stepped out with a smile as warm as spring breeze on his face, and his eyes fell on Shangguan Taoyun.

"Senior, please forgive me when you can. If you are in trouble, we are willing to give you some treasures."

Shangguan Taoyun shook his head and said:

"No, I want them all!!"

"As you can see, there are three of us here. If you only take out some of your belongings, it may not be enough for us to share."

"He better forget it."

The young monk glanced at Lin Tianhao and rejected it outright.

"An adventurer who is only level 1,000 is not qualified to take anything."

"Besides, he is an adventurer. We can't give him our precious things for nothing. The rules don't allow it."

The little Loli blinked her big eyes and said:

"Big brother, he seems to look down on you."

Lin Tianhao grinned and said:

"There were so many people who looked down on me, but not many now, because most of them are dead."

When the young monk heard what Lin Tianhao said, he couldn't help but smile and said:

"Before I became a monk, I killed 7.98 million souls. Now, I have been praying for the salvation of souls for nearly 30 years, and I have only saved a small fraction of them."