I Didn't Enter the Game Until Two Hundred Years after the Server Was Launched

Thanks to all readers for your support, I am a twenty-year-old bookworm who strives to update four to five thousand words at eight o'clock every morning. It is not easy for a newbie to write a book, so I hope you will bear with me.

The book is different from normal novels. It looks quite fantasy, but it feels good and quite humorous. I hope the author will keep updating.

Under incandescent light~ A man shouted "earth splitting" and jumped down from the building. The 1.5-Meter-long sword hit the ground. The crowded "springtails" instantly "grew" half a meter in height. They swung the sword left and right, swung their swords up and down, and struck back. A solitary boat floated back in the "sea of insects". . . He ran back to meditate among the crowd. Densely packed springtails swarmed in, and two to three hundred people formed a wall around the 20 "iron houses" as the center. Almost as many people wandered behind them to form a second line of defense. More than a hundred figures gathered in front of the iron houses to meditate, piecing together the scene in front of Fei Chen. Flirting. . . Cut down. . . Shield push. . . Group dance. . . Explode. . . Back drop (shock wave). . . . . . Red, blood and green juice are the same color, and the legs are flying and the intestines are wrapped around each body. "Ouch~vomit~~~~" The yellow-green acid liquid could not represent Fei Chen's respect, and the trembling limbs could not express the old man's panic at this time. He could only follow the physiological needs, squat down slowly, and roar hysterically ~ "Ouch~~~~". . .