Chapter 141: The Real Treasure (Part 2)

"At that time, that little Li Guang, the wife by the side of the road, knew that she had been ambushed by the enemy general and found that she was surrounded, so she hurriedly rode back and found the magic operator, Fang Yi, died of thirst. With the help of the other party I figured out the other party's heels. Do you know who that person is? It is the land god Jin Buchang, with powerful mana, who is the general of the heavenly court who came down to capture these demons."

"Therefore, Shen Suanzi set up the Eighteenth Formation of Dutian, scattered the generals, lit the Kongming lanterns in various countries, blocked the luck of the general, and finally killed the general. For a while, everyone cheered, The momentum is overwhelming."

Looking at the content explained by the world's number one storyteller, the players applauded and said that this thing is quite interesting, and the combination of storybook and advanced skills seems very refreshing, so quickly add more, and can't sleep at night.

Some people who know Tang Mo also said that you also want to learn from it. Let’s see what your historical texts are called?

In this regard, Tang Mo memorized the other party's ID, and decided to add a jumping clown to his novel later, the kind who died 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 dynamics have been seen.

In addition, the titles of the number one in the world in Daliang have been robbed one after another, and the strength of the enemy has been greatly weakened. Many players have begun to check which number one 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 Daliang's imperial city.

Because the leapfrog tactics were used, the rear was still fighting crazily, but the advance troops had already arrived under the imperial city.

The majestic city wall towers into the sky, and the capital city still retains the New Year's festivities. The red lanterns on the city gates have not been removed, reminding players that they still celebrated the Spring Festival here a while ago, and even set off fireworks on the city walls.

But now, there are only elite imperial guards wearing golden armor on the city wall, and the crossbowmen are ready to go, looking coldly at the players below.

Looking at these forbidden soldiers, the players were quite emotional.

Some time ago, I felt that the strength of these soldiers was unfathomable, and it might take a long time for players to defeat them.

However, following the routines one by one, it was discovered that although these soldiers were still very powerful, they seemed to be in a place that could be reached with a light touch, and they were no longer as unattainable as before.

Although the soldiers are powerful, the most attractive ones are those standing at the gate of the city.

The opponent's back was full of flags, and he looked like an old general who had just stepped off the stage.

Standing on one foot alone in front of the city gate, he didn't change his expression when facing the army of players, still standing in place dignifiedly.

Before the players figured out what he wanted to do, they saw a flash of light from the chip on his forehead, causing his body shape to change suddenly.

His originally thin body became rough and his muscles were created out of thin air, making him instantly swell into a giant three-meter-high man.

This is the advanced skill of the best actor in the world, the effect after the acting skill reaches level 50.

Originally, he played whoever he looked like, and now he has a perfect imitation on the original basis, and directly blesses the strength of the imitated object on himself, making his stats on paper even stronger than the original owner.

Breathing out a breath of white air, he looked at the people in front of him, and when he spoke, he made a feminine voice like a woman.

"Who will lead the death?"

In the group of players, two white lights appeared, striking one after the other, directly passing through the actor's chest, leaving two holes with mosaics.

The monkey and the number one swordsman in the world looked at each other, and then shouted at the same time: "I'll attack, why are you joining in the fun!"

And the number one actor in the world looked at his chest in disbelief, unable to believe that he was pierced just like that.

However, he reacted extremely quickly, imitating a player with level 400 self-healing ability in the next second, and the wound on his body healed instantly.

Covering his chest, he glared at the people in front of him, and finally knew what kind of monsters Zhao Qin's order had forced out.

But it's okay, he still has cards.

Staring at the number one swordsman in the world, his figure began to change, and finally turned into the appearance of the number one swordsman in the world.

"Come!"

With a low shout, a beam of sword light flew out of the imperial city and landed in his hands.

Although it's just a phantom, just the phantom can make people feel the indestructible sharpness and 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 already has a frightening edge, and it is impossible to imagine how beautiful it will be.

Looking at the phantom, all the players present felt their necks go cold, as if they would be cut off by the sword light in the next second, and their heads were in different places.

Monkey and the number one swordsman in the world also looked serious.

They no longer paid attention to first come, first served, and did not seek any fairness, but directly rushed to the number one actor in the world in front of them, and quickly fought together.

Outsiders can only see the sword light dancing inside, and bits of cold light pouring out like a snowstorm, each point carrying infinite murderous intent.

"Damn it, the NPCs in this game are a bit fierce." Some players couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It's okay to be fierce, that actor looks really fierce."

"No, I'm more surprised by the monkey, why would there be players who can keep up with the NPC's movements!"

"I have already recorded the screen. I don't know who that monkey is, but I know that if this person plays e-sports, he will be successful."

"Coincidentally, I feel the same way."

The video of the previous "Quietness for Self-cultivation" has not yet been released, but the monkey has already made its debut in this place, showing its outstanding talent.

The world's number one storyteller and Tang Mo were not to be outdone, and immediately began to record the scene in front of them and began to explain it.

Although they don't understand swordsmanship, the number one storyteller in the world can know their intentions just by looking at them, and cooperate with various descriptions to vividly describe a competition that outsiders can't understand, and let the players understand how serious the current situation is. dangerous.

Seeing the three long swords fluttering among the three of them, if they were not careful, they would be decapitated. This sense of presence in the scene made every player feel nervous, but also slightly excited.

However, unlike the nervousness and excitement of the people around, the monkeys and the number one swordsman in the world were laughing.

They were intoxicated in the excitement between life and death, and enjoyed the thrill 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 things in the hands of the number one actor in the world looked familiar, but he couldn't remember them.

He was sure that he should have seen that thing before, and this thing should be the thing hidden at the bottom of this world.

As the titles of No. 1 in the world are being taken away by the 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 leaked .

Just as Fang Cheng was meditating, the battle on the field was over.

The No. 1 actor in the world had his right arm cut off with a sword. Immediately, a doctor rushed up to stop the bleeding, a jailer rushed up and dismantled his joints, a Taoist stepped forward to seal his skills, and then a moral mutual aid group stepped forward to investigate and study The source of his strength.

Controlled by a group of people, the number one actor in the world showed no fear or anger, but laughed instead.

Laughing for a while in a singing tone, he looked at the stranger next to him and said, "You are all dead!"

Afterwards, he looked at the number ones in the world who had defected to the players and said, "You are all dead too!"

Finally, he looked at the crowd and asked loudly, "Which one is Mr. Fang?"

"I am." Fang Cheng stepped forward and said.

"Xuanjizi asked me to bring you a message, he has done it!"

Staring at Fang Cheng, the face of the number one actor in the world slowly changed, and finally turned into a mysterious appearance, as if he wanted to take a peek at Fang Cheng's quality.

The advanced skill level imitated by his acting skills will not be the level of acting skills, but even so, it can allow him to imitate high-level Taoism, which is convenient for him to escape.

After imitating his debut, he understood it instead.

He understood what an incredible existence Fangcheng was in front of him. The identity of the character in front of him was just the tip of the iceberg of the other party, and its body was an invisible colossus. No language could explain the shock brought by this glance.

"Xuanjizi, who have you offended?"

After saying this, two streams of nosebleeds gushed out of the No. 1 actor's nostrils. The terrifying shock finally broke his will, causing him to faint instantly.

The players on the side looked at the number one actor in the world in amazement, and then Fang Cheng gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Fang, you are amazing."

The obstacles were removed, and the city gate finally opened wide. After the salvo of shells was fired, the city gate was torn open, and a large number of players poured in, fighting with the city gate defenders.

Both sides are existences that can be resurrected repeatedly, which makes the purpose of fighting each other not to kill each other, but to control each other.

Players who know how to divide their muscles and bones will become the main force in this battle. The stalemate may last for a long time, but the goal of the players is the imperial city, not here.

Under the protection of a group of players, the player in charge of the main attack finally broke through the siege and arrived at the square in front of the Golden Luan Hall.

A large number of forbidden troops are distributed in other places, fighting together with the players. At this time, there are only two guards here, namely the world's number one Taoist priest, Xuanjizi, and the world's number one wraith.

With the help of the chip, the number one wraith in the world became even stronger.

It seemed to be able to condense into a solid body, and a shadow full of malice lingered on it, making him seem like a fierce soul crawling out of the underworld, preparing 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, Xuanjizi made a sudden move.

The wraith next to him was pinched by him, and the black resentment flowed like boiled pitch on his arm. The huge wraith seemed to have seen a more terrifying resentment than himself, and was quickly absorbed by Xuanjizi in the wailing, turning into A black tattoo remained 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, not at all as chic and elegant as when he first met.

At this time, Xuanjizi was full of demonic energy, and the shadow behind him emitted a strange red light. His cultivation was unfathomable, making players feel that this person is 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, and I have already achieved it! The seventy Taoism is unprecedented! I have become a fairy!"

"It's early. And I'm in a hurry, and it's almost time to go to work. My start-up red envelope is not ready yet. So I'm sorry."

"Why are you embarrassed! The only thing you should apologize for is that you made me angry!"

A group of players looked at Xuanjizi with pity, then walked around him without looking back, and ran towards the Golden Luan Hall.

He reached out to grab the stranger next to him, but he found that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Lowering his head, he saw a hole in his chest, and the familiar feeling made him shout: "It's the palm thunder again! How could you do this, why is it the palm thunder again!"

"Enough."

With a simple reply, Fang Cheng followed the other players and ran to the Golden Palace, preparing to end the final plot within five minutes, so that he could give his employees red envelopes for starting work.

Monkey has seen him every day recently, but the others have not seen each other for almost a month, and he still misses them a little.

The number one Taoist priest in the world, who was tearful and unable to hide his face, rushed into the Golden Luan Hall and saw the scene here.

As for the Golden Luan Hall, mosaics were flying everywhere, and the tall Zhao Qin was still dressed in sackcloth, with blood all over his clothes.

In front of him, the little emperor seemed to be in a deep sleep, his body was clean, but something had been transferred from him to Zhao Qin, making him a bit more unfathomable, majestic like a mountain.

After shaking off the blood on the weapon, he looked at the crowd rushing in with a gentle smile on his face.

"Here you are, Mr. Fang, long time no see."

"Well, can you tell me why you did this?"

"It's not because of you."

Under the eyes of everyone, he sat on the dragon chair, held his sword and said: "Originally, there are not so many things. We can be our puppets and run quietly. However, as you continue to take away the world The title of No. 1, the excess spirituality was distributed to other people, and we gradually understood a lot of things.”

Waving his hand, he pointed to the sky and said, "Dark."

The sky that was still bright just now turned into night in an instant.

"Bright."

The night was removed, and the world returned to light again, but there was no one around Fangcheng, and the other players had disappeared.

Turning off the sky and lighting it up, Zhao Qin has already shown some miracles, making him look even more mysterious.

"You see, I have multiple titles. After the other No. 1 titles dissipated, 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 puppets for your entertainment. Everything about us is based on falsehood and pretense, we are not real."

"Do you think so, Mr. Fang?"

Zhao Qin looked at Fang Cheng sadly, and the curse of wisdom emerged on him, making him 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 made me see the truth of the world, and I also understand what is hidden in this world. Someone who can match you will leave this thing behind, and it will be my weapon to defeat you. Its shackles are almost Untie it, its power can already show 90% of it. Even if it is a puppet, I will show my fangs and crush you who are superior!"

The ground cracked, and the black mist hidden below emerged, and countless demonic energy gathered in the air, turning into a demonic sword that seemed to be able to open up the world.

Here the hidden things of the Creator are 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, you have been forged into shape."

The magic sword began to shake.

It also recognized at this moment, the main body of Fangcheng under the game character in front of it.

Boundless fear surged in an instant, making the unrefined magic sword of Sword Demon Lord tremble violently.

Recalling the Sword Demon Lord who was cut into scorpions in front of him, this demon sword trembled even more.

Finally, it made a decision.

The devilish energy around it faded at this moment, and a large amount of devilish energy was decisively cut off by it, leaving a solemn and solemn sword in the end.

Then, it flew to Fang Cheng's side, and stood firmly with Fang Cheng.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qin was stunned.

After a while, he sighed faintly, raised his hands and said, "Can you surrender?"