Although the players were all looking forward to seeing Cheng Peng come out of the game, witness the first eight-star player's style, and learn some secrets of breaking through the bottleneck, Cheng Peng had no intention of leaving the game.
He just stood there with a dull look in his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep with his eyes open.
But the aura surrounding him was constantly strengthening and changing.
At first, his aura became more and more intense and overbearing, even forcing nearby players to retreat continuously. However, after the aura reached a certain level, it stopped, and then began to shrink slowly, and at the same time, its nature gradually became softer.
It no longer shows that sharp edge, but becomes deeper and thicker.
When his breath became deep and thick, he entered a period of stagnation.
The so-called stagnation period does not mean that his breath stops and does not change, but that his breath no longer expands and weakens on a large scale, but instead shows rhythmic changes similar to breathing, one breath after another, and the cycle continues.
Regarding this situation, the vast majority of players are very confused - in their opinion, this should be a sign that they have successfully stabilized their realm, but Cheng Peng has clearly not been able to break through to eight stars!
Among the tens of thousands of seven-star masters surrounding the ruins, only a few could understand what was going on.
"He has successfully communicated with the 'Dayuan'..." Long Biao was not wearing a holy robe. He looked like an ordinary big guy in casual clothes, without any aura of a strong man. "I originally thought that having the golden holy robe would help me."
This time I will definitely be able to master the seventh sense before him and rise to eight stars..."
Wei Ye, who was wearing an extremely poor ge robe, smiled and advised: "Everyone has his own destiny, don't envy everyone. From Xiaosheng's point of view, you have been able to completely contain the breath of power into your body, and you are very close to a breakthrough."
Bar?"
"It's still a little short of that." Long Biao sighed, "It's still short of the most critical finishing touch. Perhaps we have to wait until the plot of Saint Seiya Omega begins, and experience the collision of god-level small universes again in the battle between Kido Saori and Mars.
, to achieve a breakthrough.”
"That's not bad. It just fills up the shortage of golden saints in the sanctuary." Xiao Muran, who was clearly wearing a mage's robe, but his body was constantly overflowing with murderous aura that was even more intense than that of the warriors who had been fighting all year round, and put on his habitual sneer again, "
I remember that in Saint Seiya Omega, the Cancer Gold Saint was a loser named Schiller. He worked hard to become a Gold Saint because he was afraid of death and wanted to pursue the method of immortality, right? Have you met him?"
"We met him before. He wanted to seize my Holy Cloth, but I knocked him down with one move." Long Biao said lightly, "The kind of thing that will be knocked away by the Bronze Saint in the future if he suddenly bursts out his seventh sense.
, it is impossible to win over me wearing the holy robe!"
"What if neither of us wears holy clothes?" Bai Yu asked.
"Even if he doesn't wear the holy clothes, he is not my opponent. This guy lacks the fighting spirit that a strong man should have." Long Biao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said disdainfully, "How can a person who does not have the courage to face death have the ability to transcend?
The power of death? Speaking of which, he is really not an ordinary waste. After being defeated by me, what he thought about was not to immerse himself in training, but to plunder other people's small universes - did he really think that he could defeat someone by plundering the small universes?
Golden Saint?"
"And this Golden Saint is a decent Cancer, a traveler who can travel freely between life and death." Liu Xuan said with a smile, "Next time he challenges you, be sure to ask me to visit. I originally
I hated this guy when I watched that movie. Even though I can’t teach him a lesson myself, it’s still a joy to watch him being beaten until he completely collapses!”
"You are too far off topic!" A man with a Chinese character said in a deep voice, interrupting their conversation, "We are here to witness the scene when Cheng Peng breaks the barrier, not to discuss how to beat children."
"The guy we were discussing how to beat was not a kid, he was a guy who would become a villain in the future."
"It's almost the same. By the time he grows to that point, you will have already reached a height that he can't reach."
Long Biao smiled and did not continue to struggle with this issue. Instead, he asked: "Liu Zhengyi, we have fought six times. Your Berserker blood is getting stronger and stronger. Is it really okay to continue like this?
"
"At least there is no problem in the eight-star realm." The player with the Chinese character is the "Berserker" Liu Zhengyi, who is as famous as Cheng Peng and others. He has always been known for his powerful attack power and wild fighting style. "Charge to the eight-star realm."
If you are a mad god, you can become a mad god, but if you become a mad god, you won’t know what to do.”
"Then the source you plan to communicate with is the 'godhead'?" Wei Ye raised his eyebrows, "The godhead is not a good thing!"
"There is no such thing as the best of both worlds." Liu Zhengyi said nonchalantly, "The godhead is the embodiment of part of the laws of the sea of source power. Using it as its own 'source' will indeed be subject to some restrictions in daily actions, but compared to
It is much more practical to start from scratch and seek breakthroughs.”
"You're right! If you give up, you will gain something!" Jin Yu, who had been silent, interjected, "I won't stay here and wait for Cheng Peng to successfully break through. I will go back to Langurisa World for retreat now.
If you don’t break through the realm of Fengshen, you will never leave!”
"Have you finally made up your mind?" Bai Yu asked.
"Well! The Wind Godhead has the least restrictions among the various Godheads. Instead of pursuing the illusory King of Wind Spirits, it would be more practical to master this Godhead in a down-to-earth manner!"
"Then I wish you all the best!"
Jin Yu smiled, waved goodbye to everyone, and walked into the blue door of light.
His determination stimulated many people. In just a few minutes, several masters who had found their own clues but had not yet made up their minds said goodbye and left. They would go to an environment that was beneficial to each of them and communicate with them.
The selected "big source" builds a source of power that belongs only to you.
The rest of the people remained unmoved, chatting and watching the situation on Cheng Peng's side.
Time passed slowly, and Cheng Peng remained in a state of enlightenment without any changes.
On the contrary, the dungeon area has undergone very important changes.
The two clones of Palon, who turned into the "sun", finally woke up!
As he woke up, the world was suddenly filled with a ferocious and violent aura, and infinite heat spread out, turning the already devastated earth into a scorched earth.
After regaining consciousness, Pylon did not rush to fight. Instead, he merged the two clones into one and turned into a fire giant, looking down at the earth proudly.
"During my rest period, you did a really good job. You actually destroyed two of my clones!" It was not angry at all because the clones were destroyed. Instead, it seemed very happy, "Although they are a group of weak guys.
, but this result is unexpected! It makes me very satisfied!”
None of the players answered him, there was nothing to communicate with a madman.
Palon was not angry at all, he just smiled heartily and boldly, and then the flames on his body became more intense.
"I know what you are expecting, and I am not used to this kind of meaningless greetings, so let us communicate in the most direct way!"
As he spoke, he assumed a fighting stance and rushed to the ground.
All players in the instance area have received notifications from the system.
[The first phase of the Pailong crusade begins now!]
Without thinking about why the crusade was divided into several stages, hundreds of seven-star masters in the dungeon area hurriedly took action and faced Pailong, who was rushing towards him with great momentum.
The fierce battle begins!
The intensity and brutality of this battle far exceeded imagination. In just ten minutes, more than half of the hundreds of seven-star masters were killed. Almost everyone who remained was injured, and not a single one was in good condition.
However, Pailong himself was not able to take too many advantages. The principle of ants killing an elephant is well reflected in him. Even though most of the players' attacks have no obvious effect on him, these hundreds of them have no obvious effect on him.
Almost all of them were strong men at the peak of Seven Stars who attacked him desperately, and also accumulated considerable injuries on him.
The flames that shrouded his body had dimmed a lot, and one of the pair of giant horns that looked like horns was broken. There were several huge wounds on the body formed by the flames that could not be healed.
"It's such a good battle that I haven't seen in a long time!" Pailong sighed deeply, with a happy expression on his face, "Even weaklings whose individual strength is not worth mentioning can still perform like this in groups.
The power - I was so wasted in the past! I missed so many fighting opportunities worth enjoying!"
Because this moment is a cutscene, the players cannot take advantage of this opportunity to attack him, so they have to restore their physical strength as much as possible.
Fortunately, the system is reasonable. At this time, not only can everyone heal with luck, but they can also use any medicine except the special healing medicine produced in the system mall. For a while, everyone took out various precious medicines or other auxiliary props.
Seeing the colorful lights coming together, the conditions of these forty people immediately improved.
After Pailong sighed, he rushed down again.
This is the second stage of the crusade.
The battle was still as fierce as before. In this ten-minute battle, the remaining more than forty experts suffered heavy losses. There were less than ten players and NPCs left in total.
But at this time, strange machine sounds came from all directions.
One after another, gray-white, funny-looking robots appeared around one after another, forming a mighty army and surrounding Palon.
"Warning! Warning! The existence of Pylon has seriously hindered the autonomous evolution of the planet!"
"Fighting is the wrong direction of evolution! It must be eliminated!"
"As the source of the fight, as the trigger that intensifies the fight, Pylon must be eliminated first!"
"Exclude! Exclude!"
These robots named Phobos spoke lines that everyone could understand in strange metallic sounds, and then launched an almost suicidal attack on Pylon.
The intensity of this round of attack even exceeded the previous battle. In less than ten minutes, at least a thousand seven-star Phobos robots were destroyed by Pylon.
But their sacrifice was just to buy time for the more advanced Phobos robot.
When the last Phobos robot was trampled to pieces by Pylon, with a violent roar, a Phobos that was even larger than the Fire Giant fell from the sky.
"Excluded! Pylon must be eliminated!"
Facing the menacing Phobos, Palon couldn't help laughing, and the flames on his body burned violently.
"Exclude me? If you can do it, let's try it!"
With that said, he rushed towards the giant Phobos falling from the sky and fought with it.
... Giant Phobos was finally defeated.
Although it had the advantage for a while, and even beat Pyron and lost an arm with the help of players and NPC demon warriors, it eventually lost to Pyron.
Because Palon, with his burning fighting spirit, is simply immortal!
No matter what kind of injury it receives, no matter how it is beaten, it can recover quickly with the intense burning!
Seeing that everyone was about to be completely injured, Pailong also showed a bit of boredom on his face.
"It seems that your power is just this..." it sighed, "I had a lot of fun beating this planet. I believe it will be delicious when I eat it later."
"You have no chance to eat!" A steady voice suddenly came, "Watch the gun! The world will collapse, Ragnarok!"
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