Chapter 141 The Real Treasure (Second Update)
"At that time, the wife of Xiao Li Guang on the roadside knew that she had been ambushed by the enemy general and found that she had been surrounded, so she quickly turned around and found the magic operator Equation One dwarf died of thirst. With the help of the other party, he calculated the opponent's heels. Who do you think that person is? It is the land god Jin Bu Huan, who is full of powerful magic. He is the heavenly god who came down to earth to capture these demons. "So
, the Divine Operator set up the Eighteenth Formation in Dutian, dispersed the generals, lit up the Kongming Lantern in various countries, blocked the Divine General's luck, and finally killed the Divine General. For a moment, Everyone cheered and the momentum was overwhelming."
Seeing the content explained by the world's number one storyteller, the players applauded one after another and said that this thing is quite interesting. The combination of storybooks and advanced skills looks very refreshing, so they hurriedly added more updates. Can't sleep at night.
Some people who know Tang Mo said that they should also learn from it. What should you call your historical essays?
In response, Tang Mo remembered the other party's ID and decided to add a clown to his novel later, who would die miserably.
No, it’s a group.
The frontline battle has been quite successful. With the cooperation of the traitor Qiu Yu, almost all the enemy's movements have been revealed.
In addition, the titles of No. 1 in the world in Daliang have been snatched away, and the enemy's strength has been greatly weakened. Many players have begun to check which No. 1 in the world is not in their own camp, and then kill them in a targeted manner. That’s it.
The "Moral Mutual Aid Group" of evil players continues to act. They do all kinds of evil, looking for ways to improve their skill levels and help players continue to win titles.
Just as the Lantern Festival was coming to an end, the players finally arrived in front of the imperial city in Daliang.
Because the leapfrog tactic was used, the rear was still fighting crazily, but the advance troops had already arrived below the imperial city.
The majestic city wall towers into the sky, and the capital still retains the New Year's celebrations. The red lanterns on the city gate have not yet been picked up, reminding players that they celebrated the Spring Festival here not long ago and set off fireworks on the city wall.
But now, there are only elite imperial guards on the city wall wearing golden armor, with crossbowmen ready to go, looking coldly at the players below.
Looking at these forbidden troops, the players were quite emotional.
Some time ago, I felt that the strength of these soldiers was unfathomable, and it might take players a long time to defeat them.
However, as each routine was discovered, although these soldiers were still very powerful, they seemed to be within reach with a light touch, and were no longer as unattainable as before.
Although the soldiers were powerful, the most attractive thing was the man standing at the city gate.
The opponent's back was covered with flags, and he looked like an old general who had just stepped off the stage.
He stood on one foot in front of the city gate without changing his expression when facing the army of players, still standing dignifiedly.
Before the players could figure out what he wanted to do, they saw a bright light flash from the chip on his forehead, causing his body shape to change suddenly.
His originally thin body became thicker and muscles grew out of thin air, allowing him to expand into a three-meter-tall giant in an instant.
This is the advanced skill of the best actor in the world, the effect after reaching level 50.
He originally acted like someone, but now he has a perfect imitation on the original basis. He directly adds the strength of the person being imitated to himself, making his data on paper even stronger than the original actor.
Exhaling a breath of white breath, he looked at the people in front of him and spoke, but he made a soft voice like a woman.
"Who will lead to death?"
In the group of players, two white lights appeared, striking one after the other, passing directly through the actor's chest, leaving two mosaic holes.
Monkey and the best swordsman in the world looked at each other, and then shouted in unison: "I'll take action, why are you joining in the fun!"
The best actor in the world looked at his chest in disbelief, unable to believe that he had been pierced through the chest like this. .
However, he reacted very quickly, and in the next second he imitated a player with level 400 self-healing ability, and the wounds on his body healed instantly.
Covering his chest, he glared at the people in front of him, finally knowing what kind of monsters Zhao Qin's order had forced out.
But it's okay, he still has a trump card.
Staring at the world's best swordsman in the crowd, his figure began to change, and finally transformed into the world's best swordsman.
"Come!"
With a low cry, a sword light flew out from the imperial city and fell into his hand.
Although it is just a phantom, just the phantom can make people feel the indestructible sharpness and the extremely terrifying killing intent contained in it.
It seems to be just a shadow left by a certain artifact in the world, but this shadow alone has a terrifying edge, and it is impossible to imagine what its true form will be like.
Looking at the phantom, the players present felt a chill on their necks, as if they would be cut off by the sword light in the next second, and their heads would be missing.
Monkey and the best swordsman in the world also looked solemn.
They no longer paid attention to first come, first served, nor did they seek any fairness. Instead, they pounced directly on the best actor in the world in front of them, and quickly started fighting together.
Outsiders can only see the sword light flying inside, and bits of cold light pouring out like wind and snow, each bit carrying infinite murderous intent.
"Here you go, the NPCs in this game are a bit fierce." Some players couldn't help but sigh.
"Forget about being fierce, that actor looks so fierce."
"No, I'm more surprised about the monkey. Why are there players who can keep up with the NPC's movements?"
"I've already recorded the screen, I don't know. Who is that monkey, but I know that if this person plays e-sports, he will definitely succeed."
"What a coincidence, I feel the same way."
The previous game video of "Jing Yi Xiu" has not been released yet, but the monkey is already here He made his debut and showed off his outstanding talents.
Not to be outdone, Tang Mo, the world's best storyteller, immediately began to record the scene in front of him and began to explain it.
Although he is not proficient in swordsmanship, with just one look, the world's best storyteller can know their intentions. With various descriptions, he can vividly describe a competition that outsiders cannot understand, and also let the players understand how serious the current situation is. Dangerous.
Seeing three long swords flying among the three people, and their heads missing if they are not careful, this sense of presence made every player's hands and feet feel nervous, but they also became faintly excited.
But unlike the nervousness and excitement of the people around him, the monkey on the field and the best swordsman in the world were laughing.
They were intoxicated in the excitement between life and death, enjoying the pleasure of dancing on the blade. The movements of the three were dangerous and harmonious, with a strange but romantic beauty.
Just when everyone was nervous, Fang Cheng felt that the thing in the hands of the best actor in the world looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
He was sure that he should have seen that thing before, and this thing should be something hidden at the bottom of this world.
As the titles of the best in the world are taken away by players one by one, the locks of the cage at the bottom of the world are being opened, and the things sealed inside the world are slowly being revealed, and this sword light should be what it reveals. .
While Fang Cheng was meditating, the battle on the field was over.
The best actor in the world lost his right arm with a sword. Doctors rushed over to stop the bleeding. Prison guards rushed over to remove his joints. Taoist priests came forward to seal his skills. Then the moral mutual aid team came forward to investigate and study The origin of his power.
Being controlled by a group of people, the best actor in the world had no fear or anger, but instead started laughing.
He laughed in a sing-song tone for a while, looked at the stranger next to him and said, "You are dead!"
Then, he looked at the world's best who had defected to the players and said, "You are also dead. !"
Finally, he looked at the crowd and asked loudly: "Who is Mr. Fang?"
"I am." Fang Cheng stepped forward and said.
"Xuanjizi asked me to bring you a message, and he did it!" Staring at Fangcheng, the face of the world's number one actor slowly changed, and finally turned into Xuanjizi's appearance, as if he wanted to get a glimpse of Fangcheng's condition.
The advanced skill level imitated by his acting skills will not be the same as the acting level, but even so, it can allow him to imitate high-level Taoism, making it easier for him to escape.
After just imitating his debut, he understood clearly.
He understood what an incredible existence the Fang Cheng in front of him was. The identity of the character in front of him was just the tip of the iceberg, and its body was a huge thing that could not be seen clearly. No words could explain the shock brought by this sight.
"Xuanjizi, who did you offend?"
After saying this, two streaks of nosebleeds surged out from the nostrils of the best actor in the world. The terrifying impact finally broke his will and made him faint instantly. .
The players on the side looked at the best actor in the world in surprise, and then gave Fang Cheng a thumbs up: "Mr. Fang, this is awesome."
The roadblock was removed, and the city gate finally opened wide. After a salvo of cannonballs, the city gate was torn out. Through this opening, a large number of players poured in and fought with the city gate defenders.
Both sides are beings that can be resurrected repeatedly, which makes the battle between them not aimed at killing each other, but at controlling each other.
Players who know how to separate muscles and bones will become the main force in this battle. The stalemate may last for a long time, but the players' goal is the imperial city, not here.
Under the protection of a group of players, the player responsible for the main attack finally broke through the layers of siege and arrived at the square in front of the Golden Palace.
A large number of forbidden troops are distributed in other places, fighting with the players. At this time, there are only two guards here, namely the best Taoist priest in the world, Xuan Jizi, and the best resentful spirit in the world.
With the help of the chip, the most powerful spirit in the world became even more powerful.
It seemed to be able to solidify into reality, with a malicious shadow lingering on it, making him feel like a vicious spirit crawling out of the underworld, ready to tear everything in the world apart.
Just when the players thought they needed to deal with the two No. 1 players in the world, Xuan Jizi suddenly took action.
The resentful spirit next to him was pinched by him, and the black resentment flowed on his arm like boiling asphalt. The huge resentful spirit seemed to have seen resentment that was more terrifying than itself, and was quickly absorbed by Xuanjizi while wailing, and turned into The black tattoo remains on Xuanjizi's body.
After extracting the opponent's spirituality and strength, Xuanjizi spread his hands, and a large number of chips appeared on his arms like eyes, making him look like a madman, completely without the cool and elegant appearance when he first met.
At this time, Xuanjizi's body was filled with demonic aura, the shadow behind him emitted a strange red light, and his cultivation was unfathomable, making players feel that this person was not the final boss of the game but also a hidden boss.
Looking at the people in front of him, especially Fang Cheng among them, he let out a maniacal laugh: "Mr. Fang, we meet again, my Taoism is already seventy, I have become it! The Taoism of seventy has never been seen before! I've become a fairy!"
"It's early. And I'm in a hurry. It's almost time to go to work, and my red envelope for starting work is not ready yet. So I'm sorry." "
What are you embarrassed about? The only thing you should apologize for is, You just pissed me off!"
A group of players looked at Xuanjizi with pity, then walked around him without looking back and ran towards the Golden Palace.
He reached out to grab the stranger next to him, but he found that he didn't even have the strength to lift his hand.
Lowering his head, he saw a hole being punched out in his chest. The familiar feeling made him shout out loud: "It's the thunder in the palm again! How could you do this? Why is it the thunder in the palm again!"
"That's enough."
He simply replied With a cry, Fang Cheng ran to the Golden Palace with other players, preparing to end the final plot within five minutes so that he could give his employees red envelopes for work.
Monkey has been seeing him every day recently, but he hasn't seen the others for almost a month, and he actually still misses them.
The No. 1 Taoist priest in the world was left with tears streaming down his face and couldn't hide his face. A group of people rushed into the Jinluan Palace and saw the scene here.
In the Jinluan Hall, mosaics were flying everywhere, and the tall Zhao Qin was still in linen clothes, with blood on his clothes.
In front of him, the little emperor seemed to be sleeping soundly, and his body was clean, but something had been transferred from his body to Zhao Qin, giving him an unfathomable, mountain-like majesty.
Shaking off the blood on his weapon, he looked at the people rushing in with a gentle smile on his face.
"You're here, Mr. Fang, long time no see."
"Well, can you tell me why you did this?"
"It's not because of you."
In full view of everyone, he sat on the dragon chair and held his sword. : "Originally, there shouldn't be so many things. We can just be our puppets and run quietly. However, as you continue to take away the title of No. 1 in the world, the excess spirituality is distributed to other people, allowing us to Gradually I understood a lot of things."
He waved his hand, pointed at the sky and said, "Dark."
The sky that was bright just now turned into darkness in an instant.
"Light."
The darkness was removed, and the world returned to light again, but there was no one around Fang Cheng, and the other players had disappeared.
By extinguishing the sky and lighting it up again, Zhao Qin has shown some miracles, making him look even more mysterious.
"You see, I have many titles. After the other No. 1s in the world disappeared, I also gained the most spirituality. But what's the use of having more? What's the use of being able to control the world?" "We
are just puppets. A puppet for your amusement. Everything about us is based on illusion and disguise, we are not real."
"Do you think so, Mr. Fang?"
Zhao Qin looked at Fang Cheng sadly, the curse of wisdom on his face. It emerged on his body that he could see the fact that he was a puppet, but he had no ability to change it.
After sighing, Zhao Qin raised the sword in his hand:
"The improvement of spirituality has allowed me to see the truth of the world and understand what is hidden in this world. Someone who can rival you left this thing behind, and it will be The weapon I used to defeat you. Its shackles are about to be released, and its power can already be shown to 90%. Even if it is a puppet, I will show my fangs and bite all of you who are above me to pieces!"
The ground cracked, the black mist hidden underneath emerged, and countless demonic energies gathered in the air, turning into a demonic sword that seemed to be able to open up the world.
Here what was hidden by the Creator is finally revealed.
Looking at the magic sword in front of him, Fang Cheng finally remembered.
"Aren't you the sword embryo that was just refined by Sword Demon Lord back then? No wonder I didn't recognize it at first, but you have already been formed." The
demon sword began to shake.
It also recognized at this moment the identity of Fangcheng under the game character in front of it.
Boundless fear surged in instantly, causing the unfinished demon sword of the Sword Demon Lord to tremble violently.
Recalling the Sword Demon Lord who was cut into pieces in front of him, the demon sword trembled even more.
Finally, it made a decision.
The demonic aura around it faded away at this moment, and a large amount of the demonic aura was decisively cut away by it. What was left in the end was a solemn divine sword.
Then, it flew to Fang Cheng's side and stood firmly with Fang Cheng.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Qin was stunned.
After a moment, he sighed quietly, raised his hands and said, "Can you surrender?"
(End of Chapter)