Lord God decides to die

When Ni Zijiao came to the real world, he almost couldn't find Lin Pei.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time, leaving a mark of exploration on the young Lin Pei a long time ago.

He sensed the player's position for a while, pinched the spell, rode on the flying sword, and walked through the clouds.

However, before Ni Zijiao reached Lin Pei's eyes, when he was still a long way from his destination, he was almost suffocated by a burst of burnt smell.

Ni Zijiao regained his composure, put his mental power hundreds of meters away, and finally saw the man who reunited after many years.

His little player was sitting on the highest point of the ruins with a weary expression at this time, like the most elegant death god, stretching out his slender hands, just breaking the neck of the last person.

Ni Zijiao remembered the man who died in Lin Pei's hands.

The runner-up winner of the previous tournament is one of the top ten swordsmen recognized by the Lord God World.

Although he wandered around the world of the main gods these years, rumors about Lin Pei still drifted into his ears from every corner.

It is said that the player who won the laurel crown in the preliminary round was hunted down countless times after he became famous in the first battle. Many masters who came to encircle and suppress him fought back in one fell swoop.

It is said that after the player who was favored by the priest entered the Tribunal and took office, he won the appreciation of a group of old men in the jury with his smart, calm mind and meticulous logical analysis. The prestige of the judge shocked the world and covered the sky with one hand.

It is said that the player is also a man at the top of the pyramid in the real world. He concealed the identity of the player, graduated with honors from a certain institution of higher learning, and created a myth in just a few years with his meager capital. An ordinary business empire, and even many elite players surrendered under his feet.

It is said that...

It is said that even though his name has not been seen on the player rankings, it is just that he is hiding his strength, and the championship of this tournament has long been in his pocket.

It is said that he is the heir desired by the Father God.

Ni Zijiao was so absorbed in his thoughts that he inadvertently vented his breath.

Suddenly, the sixth sense roared wildly.

He felt a pair of emotionless eyes piercing through the thick clouds, nailing his legs in place, locking him in an invisible cage with murderous intent, and he heard the trembling breeze blowing past his ears.Then, without any warning——his Adam's apple was gently pinched by his blood-stained fingers, and a tall and handsome figure appeared in front of him.

It's obviously just a human being, but its imposing manner is like a majestic and cold mountain.If it wasn't for the close proximity of the perception mark, Ni Zijiao wouldn't even be able to recognize that the person standing in front of him was the little player he had teased and teased in the past.

——Well, the word "little" can probably be removed now.

Ni Zijiao's figure was surrounded by shadows, he felt the two fingers pinching his Adam's apple hesitantly caressed, and a familiar deep voice descended from the top of his head.

"Ni Zijiao?"

No.

Ni Zijiao subconsciously wanted to deny it.

But just before these two words were about to come out of his throat, he swallowed them again.

Lord Lord God, who was spotted twice by Lin Pei, realized that if he denied it now without thinking, it would be a flaw in revealing his identity.

The player's intuition seems to be extraordinarily accurate, but that's just intuition.If he didn't show any habits that belonged to him, it was even more impossible to find out who he was.

Then Lin Pei...

He would think that he was just a fish that slipped through the net who came to ambush him, and then crushed his puppet without hesitation.

The lord god is suddenly excited!

Ni Zijiao hid the dancing light in his eyes and urged the four daggers to stab at his arm.Lin Pei's eyes darkened, and he withdrew his hand, dodging Ni Zijiao's attack.Ni Zijiao took the opportunity to step back and took the four small wooden swords back into his hands.

"Who is Ni Zijiao?"

The handsome young man frowned handsomely, flicked his sleeves, and asked indifferently.

Lin Pei didn't speak.But Ni Zijiao noticed that the air pressure around him had dropped significantly.

are you angry?

Ni Zijiao secretly laughed.

This puppet is one of the most powerful puppets of Lord Lord God. Before being sealed up by nothing, he was a world-renowned Mahayana ascetic in the original world. Conferred as guest minister by the four famous sects, although he is a young monk less than a hundred years old, he is only one step away from breaking the void and descending to the Pantheon.

Ni Zijiao didn't know exactly what level Lin Pei had reached now, so he took this puppet to test the waters a little.Of course, if the puppet was accidentally killed, that would be the best result.

After Lin Pei stopped talking, the temperature of his brows and eyes obviously gradually cooled down.

Ni Zijiao didn't have time to observe any more, and the intensive saber cuts came to him like raindrops.

Relying on his body's instinctive sense of survival, he lifted a silver chain to block most of the attacks, and there was a metal collision with a chirping sound, sparks dotted the young man's body, and his face and the back of his hands were still left with faint bloodstains from the sharp blade.

Ni Zijiao pressed the wound, intending to heal it with a spell, but found that the blade had been quenched with a special poison, and ordinary magic and Taoism could not heal the wound.

If it is someone who is really ambushing the player, how should he behave at this time?

Ni Zijiao thought for a moment and got the correct answer.So he raised his head and spat coldly: "It's really insidious."

The handsome and impeccable man on the opposite side raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like a creeping monster in a cave, and the corners of his mouth were raised gently and cruelly.

The tall and straight man calmly raised his left hand, his bony fingers moved as gracefully as if he was playing a piano in a concert hall, Ni Zijiao blinked his eyes a little, and a slight tingling pain scraped across his cheek.

That's teasing the prey.

The next moment, Ni Zijiao threw out the chain to block the thin thread cutting towards his neck, and the sharp steel thread rubbed golden sparks on the chain.

In the first confrontation, when the momentum of the two sides collided, Ni Zijiao clearly realized that the strength of the player was far above his puppet, and killing his puppet was as easy as eating.But he also found that each of Lin Pei's slashes was not fatal, it would only wear down the puppet's physical strength little by little.

He felt that the player's temper today seemed very unpleasant.Maybe he was ambushed again, in a bad mood, and wanted to find someone to vent out, and then he happened to bump into the door?

Ordinary wild beasts only hunt to fill their stomachs, and only a few animals with bad personalities can adjust their mood by playing with their prey.

Lin Pei, who was tortured by the lord god and turned crooked, is the latter type.

Ni Zijiao can naturally use the power of the main soul to reverse the outcome of this battle in an instant, or directly kill him.But no matter which one it is, his identity will be exposed in front of Lin Pei.

If it was the player who really ambushed Lin Pei, he should have been excitedly looking for a chance to die together by now, or he would have chosen a path and fled.

Ni Zijiao felt that the puppet did not have the ability to die with Lin Pei, so he chose the second method neatly.

He threw a fairy lock rope in the direction where Lin Pei was standing, and while the rope was fighting with Lin Pei, he turned the flying sword he was stepping on.

However, just when he was about to disappear from Lin Pei's sight, a huge net covered his face.

Ordinary nets naturally cannot trap monks in the Mahayana period.Ni Zijiao moved towards the center of the net, but the spiritual power condensed on his fingertips was dispersed by a strange force.

Power that does not belong to Lin Pei.

Just when Ni Zijiao was in doubt, the net had already engulfed him. As soon as Ni Zijiao touched the rope net, he felt dazzled. Breaking through the heavy clouds, it fell to the earth.

Ni Zijiao who fell into the net did not hit the ground directly.He was caught firmly by a pair of arms.

In the familiar embrace, Ni Zijiao was slightly sobered by the heat from his side.He opened his hazy eyes, only seeing the man's stern jaw.

Ni Zijiao had an epiphany, and he was flanked.Just now, his mind was all on how to hide from the players, and he didn't consider the fact that he would have a helper at all.

Naturally, even if he considered it, it would probably be the result.

The majestic Master God who was caught by a player did not feel the slightest sense of shame.Not only that, but it was rare for him to look patiently at the material used to weave this rope net.

The flower vines on the other shore make people's mental strength slack.The ghost emperor's stone is inlaid on the mesh, which can freeze all the skills of NPCs and players.

With such a delicate and powerful prop, its owner is obviously well-known in the world of the main gods.

Ranked among the top [-] in the overall ranking, the main god player nicknamed "Fisherman" whistled out of tune and walked over with a smile.

Ni Zijiao struggled symbolically, but when he heard the fisherman's mocking sound, he glared at him dissatisfied.

The fisherman let out a light snort.

I didn’t take a good look at it just now, but now I take a closer look——

The face of the young man in the arms of a man is as beautiful as the moon hanging in the night. His eyebrows are not the gaudy ones of precious jewels, but they have a gorgeous charm like Jiangshan ink. The white body under the cave is covered with bones like jade knives, and occasionally bloodstains are added to the snow-like skin, which makes people involuntarily produce the desire of a young man from the belly.

The man seemed to be aware of his fiery gaze, and turned his body imperceptibly, blocking the prisoner in his arms.

"He's useful. Take it back."

The fisherman scratched his head and asked doubtfully, "Boss, why don't you kill him first?"

The man lowered down and put Ni Zijiao down, supported the young man's back with his hand, held the dagger and raised his jaw, his cold eyes licked his face like a poisonous snake.

Lin Pei looked down at the young people on the net, and said meaningfully: "I want to live."