"Is it possible that we, the players, still want to win the second consecutive championship? Do we really not give newcomers a chance to get ahead?"

The news of Qin Fang's participation spread at an extremely fast speed, which immediately made the whole destiny cry out, especially since this year's favorite to win the championship suddenly lost its popularity.

After all, no matter how strong they are, can they still be stronger than Qin Fang? This is definitely impossible.

"You guys? You're exaggerating the ambitions of others and destroying your own prestige. I feel that my brother Hanfeng is no weaker than me, the player. My brother Hanfeng is the favorite to win the championship."

As soon as these words came out, even Hanfeng, the recently popular niche student, did not dare to speak.

Hanfeng: He had just joined the game for a year. Because of his elegant operation, good looks, and the publicity created by the consortium behind him, he was in the limelight for a while, and a large group of fans were surrounding him.

With.

To be honest, Hanfeng really liked this feeling at first. But now the appearance of such a stupid fan makes him feel tired.

Big sister, this is Qin Fang. If you compare me with Qin Fang, don’t you want me to die? This is more uncomfortable than Yinghuo or Haoyue.

"Haha, this is the funniest joke I've heard so far."

"Yes, yes, Hanfeng is comparable to Qin Fang?"

"Do you know my realm as a player? What about Hanfeng's realm? These two are not at the same level at all."

This farce was constantly ridiculed by the players, and even the cold wind turned a little red, but it was just black and red.

"Player, I have been promoted to a god. What else are you playing in this competition among all races?"

[Ding, the mode of the Ten Thousand Races Competition has been changed. All participating members of the Ten Thousand Races will enter the dungeon together and start an indiscriminate hunting mode. The last survivor will be the final winner and can win the championship of the second Ten Thousand Races Competition.

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The appearance of this system prompt made all Destiny players smile.

"Haha, where is Qin Fang? I see how you are jumping around this time. Tianming: It's true, I am going to target Qin Fang."

"This rule has changed well."

"I suggest that we work together to clear Qin Fang out first, and then talk about other things. What do you think?"

"Agree, agree."

"I definitely agree with that."

Can't the majority of players still see it? This is aimed at Qin Fang.

Players, I sneered at this, wait a moment? You will know what despair means. The gap between gods and ordinary players is really huge.

[Ding, registration is over, the second Ten Thousand Races Competition is about to begin, please be prepared for teleportation. 】

The system prompt sounded, click, the special space was opened, a one-to-one mirror image of Tianming's space.

Nearly a billion players from all races of Destiny have entered the same space.

This is a vast world. Billions of players can enter it at the same time, and it doesn't seem crowded. However, you will still bump into each other when walking on the road.

"Brother, don't do anything, look for Qin Fang first."

"Yes, don't take action, don't let Qin Fang finally get the advantage."

"Yes, yes, let's find Qin Fang first."

As a result, a strange thing suddenly happened in the whole world. Even if these billions of players met together, they would not fight, but would explore Qin Fang's traces.

"Qin Fang, come out, I see you."

"How can you hide?"

"Don't be afraid. Anyway, you can always find him in such a small place."

The unprecedented unity of these players made Qin Fang feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm here."

Qin Fang transformed into a huge body, reflected in the heavens, and stood there, his eyes full of disdain.

"There is no place to be found after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there."

"Brothers, fight."

"There are so many of us. Even if each of us only attacks once and deals -1 damage, we can completely wipe him out."

"Qin Fang, let's see how we kill the gods today."

Such figures kept popping up, making Qin Fang couldn't help but sigh.

If he had never become a god, Qin Fang might have the same feeling as them, thinking that he could kill gods at the legendary level. But after Qin Fang became a god, he would only feel that these players are naive.

Qin Fang stood still and allowed them to attack continuously. He even expanded his body again to make his attack range wider.

miss

miss

miss

miss

Infinite misses appeared on Qin Fang, but these players did not cause any harm to Qin Fang.

Even equipment that forced hits, forced blood deductions, forced poisoning, etc. were ineffective against Qin Fang, as if they were useless props.

Miss, still miss.

The joint attack of one billion players gave Qin Fang no better feeling than falling raindrops.

"Made, today, I am going to use the magic weapon."

This is a top player, wielding the artifact with his left hand and slashing at Qin Fang's abdomen.

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100

This time, the damage was finally done, and the players present suddenly went crazy.

Killing the God, as long as it can cause damage to the God, then it can be promoted equally. It is nothing more than the length of time.

"There is hope, brothers."

"I weaken the player's defense."

"I weaken his resistance."

For a moment, Wuwu Yangyang's skills penetrated deeply into Qin Fang's body. Well, it was still a miss.

"Oh, I'll let you despair."

Qin Fang took out the forging hammer from his waist and struck it hard on the ground.

Boom.

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999999999-

999999999

With one blow, at least five million players died, a terrifying pit appeared on the ground, and golden equipment fell to the ground.

Boom.

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999999999

Another terrifying blow, and five million players died again.

Ask for everything.

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Ask for everything.

Ask for everything.

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