Chapter 257
Even if there are thousands of monsters in front of him!
Brother Bolan doesn't care at all!
At this moment, Brother Bolan feels like he is possessed by Brother Ka Kui's soul!
It's like Brother Ka Kui, his idol for 30 years, is right beside him, singing with him!
If a singer wants to move others, he must move himself first!
So when Brother Bolan sang the peak part of "Boundless Sky" in one breath, his mood changed, his emotions were excited, and the whole person was directly on fire!
The sound meaning is perfect, the sky is vast!
The sound meaning of the great success level is perfectly integrated into the song and conveyed to the ears of every player!
"Boundless Sky" is a classic divine song in the hearts of many players, and even decades of time cannot erase it!
At this moment, at this most passionate, most bloody, and most enjoyable time, hearing their favorite divine song, all players are on fire together!
People are easily infected by other people's emotions!
When everyone is boiling and excited, they will definitely be on fire!
This is the power of emotional resonance!
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"Boom boom boom!" One after another, the power of artistic conception burst out!
Players with a small artistic conception, the artistic conception has stepped into the half-step of great success!
Players with a half-step of great success, the artistic conception has been raised to the limit, comparable to great success!
Players who were only a little short of great success finally crossed this hurdle and all reached great success!
Even some players who could never comprehend the power of artistic conception, at this moment, under the influence of the artistic conception bursting out of other players, unknowingly, finally comprehended their own artistic conception power!
888 breaths of artistic conception power burst out together, shaking the entire battlefield!
"Kill! Push back!"
All players roared together and started to push back!
"One sword flow... the world!!!" Emperor Zoro leaped into the air, and in the sound of Brother Bolan's music, his artistic conception of breathing all things finally broke through to the great perfection! And because of the killing, the killing intent in the magic sword blood resentment also broke through to the great perfection! The power of the two great perfection artistic conceptions merged, combined with the magic sword blood resentment, how terrible is the power?
"Boom!" With one sword, thousands of monsters were cut in two!
The terrifying sword intent eroded and exploded wantonly, breaking the two halves of the body into dozens of pieces again, and then the dozens of pieces continued to be broken into hundreds of pieces!
"Martial Will, Taishan Pressure!!!" Wang Luffy leaped into the air, and the martial will behind him turned into a 100-meter giant and punched down!
"Boom!!!" The power of one punch, like Taishan pressing down, blasted hundreds of monsters into meat sauce!
"Kill!"
"Kill again!"
"Yang Yang Ban丨I I"
?Jx zjx zjx ? ? ?
888 players, facing tens of thousands of monsters, pushed back strongly, step by step, and killed their way back to the first Wood Release Fortress!
Countless monsters died tragically, and more monsters began to panic and even began to retreat!
More than 800 players, pressed tens of thousands of monsters to retreat continuously! This scene is simply shocking!
"? ? ? "Ye Wuyou was dumbfounded.
This...
What the hell is this?
What happened?
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Ye Wuyou's mind was in a mess.
More than 800 disciples, at this moment, all of them have mastered the power of artistic conception?
Everyone is at the small success level, and there are half-step great success everywhere, and even the great success level can't be counted with two hands?
The Ye family, which was once known for its geniuses, had 17 geniuses who had comprehended the artistic conception in its peak period?
Compared with He Yiming's disciples, they were just a pile of shit, okay?
"More than 800 disciples who have comprehended the power of artistic conception are equivalent to more than 800 Quasi-Heavenly Pills? As long as there are enough pills and cultivation resources, after a hundred years, this will be more than 800 Heavenly Pills! !
!" Ye Wuyou took a deep breath.
Because it was too shocking.
Ye Wuyou didn't find a key problem at all, that is, why the number of He Yiming's disciples remained the same no matter how they died.
"Fight, kill, charge!" The funny player has gone crazy!
"Eat, fight, eat!" The foodie player waved his chicken legs and fought hard, while picking up the monster thighs on the ground, roasting them, sprinkling some cumin, and vomiting. It was delicious! The players in the Star Hall next door were crying with greed.
"I am the happy wind man? Ao chao ao jie le ao li??" The sand sculpture player has already rushed naked into the Warcraft group and started to be crazy!
"Artistic concept, eight-armed Guanyin!!!" A Naima player put his hands together, and a green phantom suddenly appeared behind him!
At the same time, the eight arms activated the pseudo-magic power of life, but turned into eight streams of light, of different sizes, just to bring back all the players with different injuries!
The lightest injured will be given the weakest green stream of power, the rapid treatment of life!
The most seriously injured will be given the strongest power, the powerful healing of the Endless Life!
Those who are constantly injured in the front line will be given the long-lasting and healing restoration of the Endless Life!
"Artistic conception, Wood Release Shackles!" An auxiliary player raised his hand, and the power of Wood Release turned into hundreds of chains, flying out together, and directly locked a powerful monster to death, and was killed by other players in one wave!
"Artistic conception, ice shield!" An auxiliary player took action, and the ice power turned into a spherical barrier in an instant, completely protecting a player who was about to be attacked!
Several attacks hit and broke the ice shield!
But the player was not hurt at all!
Every player uses his artistic conception power skillfully and handily, as natural as breathing!
Because the so-called artistic conception power is the desire in one's heart, the persistence in one's heart, and one's persistence! It is also what one has always pursued!
The artistic conception takes shape, which is the embodiment of one's own will!
You can not understand others, how can you not understand yourself?
Ten thousand monsters fell.
Twenty thousand monsters fell!
One hundred thousand monsters fell, two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand...
When five hundred thousand monsters died tragically in the hands of players, even He Yiming was shocked.
Ten hours of fierce fighting!
No player felt tired, scared, or wanted to retreat!
Even every player has begun to adapt to this incredible situation!
So at this time, the style of the battlefield has changed strangely again!
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Chapter 329: The Gate to the Other World Changes
"Ice falls on the galaxy!"
"Martial will is like a mountain!"
"A knife sheds blood across the sky!"
"Scatter the thousand cherry blossoms!"
"I'll chop, chop, chop!"
"Kameha! ! ! "
"Dragon Flame Breath!"
More than fifty players with artistic conception comparable to or already in the state of great success were killing back and forth among the thousands of monsters. Wherever they passed, there were corpses everywhere!
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" On the seven-layer wood escape barrier, hundreds of heavy crossbows to the ground and air fired continuously and automatically, killing countless escaped monsters one by one!
The four regiments of the Star Hall were stationed in the 100-meter-high wood escape fortress, like four meat grinders, strangling all the monsters that approached in pieces!
The eighteen players of the beef noodle restaurant turned into nine sword winds. Wherever they passed, the monster group was instantly shattered, with heavy casualties!
This scene is similar to the previous one.
However...
"Chicken feet and duck feet, one hundred contribution points a bunch!"
"Don't miss it if you pass by, fresh magic chicken legs, spicy, cumin, five-spice flavors, two hundred contribution points a bunch, special price of eight hundred contribution points three bunches!"
"Feeling tired? Feeling hungry? Warcraft meat buns, freshly baked, take a bite of the bun, restore your physical strength, and enjoy yourself! One bun only fifty contribution points!
"Cold beer, French fries, magic chicken legs, hurry up! You can deliver goods by Moon Step!
"Collect the legs of the magic chicken, 1000 contribution points per ton! Collect them quickly, as many as you can get!"
"The Deep Sea King skewers, the last 17 are in the bottom of the box, only 300 contribution points per skewer!"
Dozens of players were tired of killing, and began to wander around, pushing small mobile stalls, and began to sell various snacks.
870 From time to time, players shouted for a skewer!
These store players are very skilled in making snacks, and then use Moon Step and super speed to deliver them directly to the hands of customers, and then return.
As for trading, it is even simpler!
The store sends a contribution point transaction form to the customer player, and the customer player just clicks to agree.
When you return to the sect, go to the trading hall to automatically complete the contribution point transaction.
But the most arrogant ones are not these store owners.
"Ah, delicious, really delicious!"
"The meat of this magic chicken beast is just as delicious as the Deep Sea King! ”
“Yeah, the stock of Deep Sea King Hot Pot is almost gone. I was a little panicked, but I didn’t expect that the appearance of this magic chicken beast would just fill the shortage of Deep Sea King meat!”
“The claws of this magic chicken beast are so chewy, especially with this spicy hot pot, and some sesame paste, ah, fragrant, really fragrant!”
“Is this pot finished? I’ll go get some fresh ones!”
“So encouraging!”
On the battlefield, more than a dozen small hot pots slowly emitted steam. The foodie army sat at a table of four, and they all gathered around the hot pot and began to eat. While eating, some foodies stood up from time to time.
"Second gear, speed! I... just want to kill!" These foodie players roared, rushed directly into the group of monsters and killed them indiscriminately, then carried pieces of fresh meat back and skillfully put them into the pot to eat. The magic blood can be drained in one wave of refining, and the magic core can be dug out at the same time, and the rest is fresh monster meat!
Convenient!
Then you can eat a lot?
And on the top of the wood escape city wall, a new change has also taken place.
The little prince of music games continues to play beautiful melodies with several companions, but Brother Bolan has already left the field and commanded the 4th group to continue fighting!
After dozens of players finished the charge and sat down to recover, they all looked at the position of the lead singer.
Soon, a figure jumped out and held the microphone.
ID: Beef Noodles
"Hello, brothers! Next, I, Beef Noodles, will sing the most famous song!!!"
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah... I am the most powerful guy in the audience..."
"Ah, it's so ugly, get out!"