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Chapter 118 Proof of the strongest (6)

Chapter 118 Proof of the Strongest (6)

Cheng Peng didn't know that a knight he defeated was plotting against him.

Even if he knew, it wouldn't matter to him.

Since he decided to snatch King Arthur's scabbard "Utopia", he was naturally mentally prepared to be resented and retaliated against.

What's more, after everything has been done, is there any need to look forward and backward?

Enjoying the extraordinary effects brought by this precious treasure, he moved forward among the chaotic crowd as if strolling in a leisurely manner.

For him who no longer has to worry about physical problems, chaos can no longer hinder him.

Even if ordinary players form a group, they can still rely on Shukuchi's high speed to get away if he can't defeat them.

As for those who have just reached three stars and cannot control their strength and fall into a state of rage, although it is troublesome to deal with it, it is just "trouble".

After all, there are very few masters of this level like Wang Hu, Zhang Channian, Yu Fei, Long Biao, and Jin Yu!

Unconsciously, he suddenly felt something was wrong!

The ratio of players around you is wrong!

Because the undead type has extra defense against physical attacks, the players of the undead type have already had a considerable advantage in the melee so far.

Although according to the information he bought, only about one-fifth of the more than 100,000 players in Gensokyo are undead, in such a melee, the advantages of undead players are fully revealed.

If an average player is hit with a brick in the head or stabbed in the back, they will most likely be hanged back to the resurrection point; but undead players don't have this problem, even if the enemy uses a magical weapon, they will only be hit by

Ordinary damage will not cause immediate death due to fatal injuries.

So slowly accumulating, almost one-third of the players on the battlefield are from various undead tribes.

But now, the players around him are almost all humans and various monsters. At a glance, there are not a few undead in sight.

What's going on?

Just when Cheng Peng was confused, he suddenly received a system prompt:

[Player Wei Ye used the beneficial skill "Dongyang Sword Blessing" on you. Your weapon's damage to demons and fey creatures increased, its damage to undead and incorporeal creatures increased, its fire damage increased, and you temporarily gained the sacred

The attribute bonus is valid for 29 minutes and 52 seconds.】

Wei Ye?!

Cheng Peng was surprised.

It happened that at this time, he heard a lazily smiling voice with a strange tone.

"Cheng Pojun, this way, this way."

Walking around a fat banana tree, Cheng Peng saw Wei Ye.

He had already put away the Taiping Dao-style yellow crown with hair tied around his hair and the plain white Tang-style Taoist uniform with round collar and narrow sleeves tied around the waist. He even took off the magic sword, arm guards and arrow pot. This person who has always been calm and unhurried has

The fairy warlock is now wrapped in bandages, lying like a mummy in a hole that looks like a temporary dig, with a piece of hay in his mouth, and a few dark red sparks on his hands that are constantly flashing.

Whenever a human player passes by, Wei Ye will point his finger, and a spark will fly out and land on the player. Then the human player will often be stunned for a moment, and then he will be overjoyed and rush towards an undead player.

, wielding weapons that flashed red and white lights, beating the opponent back steadily.

"What is your skill?" Cheng Peng asked.

"Dongyang Jianzhu, a skill in "Taiping Yashu"." Wei Ye replied with a smile, and seemed to want to get up, but his face suddenly turned pale, and he almost fell over with a muffled groan.

"It looks like you were seriously injured..."

"In general, he is much stronger than He Ming who was killed." Wei Ye smiled heartlessly, not taking his injuries seriously at all, "That guy originally dragged me to a duel with you——

Because he has just been promoted to three stars, but he failed to find you and was blocked by a group of Baiyu Tower players."

"White Jade Tower?"

"Well, they are the subordinates of Yuyuko of the Necromancer Saigyouji Temple - a group of poor people who gave up their lives for power..." Wei Ye showed his signature sarcastic smile, "They also swore that it was for 'love'...

...If it's just for 'love', it doesn't matter if you are strong or weak!"

Cheng Peng nodded, feeling that what he said made sense.

"And those guys, instead of working hard to hunt and feed their monster boss who can never have enough to eat, they come over to PK when they have time... For 'love', they shouldn't be here at all!"

Cheng Peng nodded, feeling that what he said made sense.

"So 'love' or something like that is just an excuse. It's like a romantic man who seduces an ignorant girl. He talks about love, but in his heart he just thinks about going to bed and thinking about the next target after he has got this girl.

who!"

Cheng Peng frowned slightly, feeling that Wei Ye's words were a bit harsh.

"Actually, it can be seen from their behavior that they form groups like coyotes, hunting down players who are weaker than themselves, and gain a little bit of satisfaction through disgusting behaviors - such people may really have '

Is it love? It’s just masturbating to a pipe for the rest of your life, masturbating to a sir without even holding a woman’s hand!”

Cheng Peng sighed and asked, "Is that what you said just now?"

"Absolutely. I was in high spirits just now, so I spoke more cheerfully than now."

Cheng Peng roughly understood why Wei Ye was beaten like this.

"He Ming died? With his strength, he was promoted to three stars... but he died so easily?" Cheng Peng asked curiously, "Are there any masters among the opponents?"

"I have never seen a master, but there is one who is wearing a chef's uniform, and his Japanese sword has a certain degree of fire." Wei Ye replied, "The estimated strength is only two stars, but his shots are both ruthless and accurate. It's not like that at all.

It's an ordinary two-star rating - it feels like Shi Tianpeng and the others from the Gun Guild, maybe they are real swordsmen who have shown off their own swordsmanship."

"It's pitiful to say that a great swordsman managed to work as a chef in the game... I think if the guy named 'Dongliu Xingchen' could go back to ancient times, I'm afraid he could become famous and become a master of the generation." Wei.

Ye got distracted as he spoke, "Cheng Pojun, do you remember the video of the sword master cutting cucumbers a few years ago? That sword master can cut anything, cucumbers, eggs, mushrooms, candlelight, steel plates, bows and arrows

, air gun bullets... He was definitely a great master in ancient times, but in modern times he can only perform tricks..."

"It's not like being a performer is so miserable. After all, there is a dojo to accept apprentices." Cheng Peng retorted with a smile, but found that the topic was taken astray, and asked hurriedly, "That swordsman is so powerful, so He Ming was taken over by him.

Split?"

"Of course not!" Wei Ye shook his head repeatedly, "No matter how powerful that person is, he can't be stronger than Shi Tianpeng, Bi Yong, Liu Yefei and the like. Although Xiao He and others are a little off-line, they are absolutely unambiguous.

Shi Tianpeng and others have never suffered any serious losses, so how could they lose to that Japanese swordsman!"

"Then how did he die?"

"He killed four people one after another, and then the Oriental swordsman caught his flaw, and with one move of the big cassock, almost the whole person was split in half... You didn't see the scene at that time, it was so powerful and spectacular!"

Cheng Peng sighed, bid farewell to the moustachioed magician who was gloating over his misfortune, and moved on.

He walked towards the core of the battle circle without fear, wanting to see what it would be like in the center of a battle involving hundreds of thousands of people.

"...Have you seen it?" Liu Xueji asked curiously.

"No." Cheng Peng replied with a grimace. "Before I reached the central area, I was knocked away. When I woke up, I was hanging on a tree by the roadside. I missed the most intense battle.

The most exciting stage.”

Liu Xueji covered her mouth and laughed softly.

Cheng Peng could only sigh.

Who told him that he was woken up by Liu Xueji just now... Now his image is really gone!

But to be honest, even he couldn't help but feel secretly frightened when he thought of the scene just now.

At that time, he was very close to the center of the battle group, and what he saw were two groups of players using their combined skills, one turning into a giant jade ball, and the other turning into a giant train, and they collided head-on.

Unfortunately, he was hit head-on by a train composed of at least two hundred players from the Machine Realm.

No matter how powerful his martial arts skills were, he could only surrender in the face of the onslaught of hundreds of players.

This kind of head-on collision requires no skills and can only be resisted with brute force.

So in just one move, he was knocked away cleanly and hung on a tree on the side of the road.

If it weren't for the extraordinary effect of the "Utopia" he just acquired, he finally took the time to cast a "Heartbeating", and he might have been hung back in the tent in the Magic Forest by now.

And when he woke up, what he saw was the battle traces not far away that were almost like the craters of a large bomb, but he didn't know the outcome of the fierce battle between the two sides. He really didn't know.

Opening the forum, there were numerous reports about the "100,000-person melee in Gensokyo". He selected a few to watch, and they generally introduced the battle between a certain force and a certain force, and how much each side lost as a result... Although each group was concerned about the victory.

There are some differences in terms of negative, but the terms of loss are consistent.

Almost all of the more than 100,000 players who went to watch the duel between Hakurei Reimu and Remilia returned to the resurrection point, and only a maximum of two to three hundred people survived!

"As one of the survivors of less than 300 people, it seems that I should feel honored." Cheng Peng closed the post with a smile and opened another one.

The author of this post is none other than "Bai Xiaosheng" Shen Qi. She did not directly report on the players' melee. Instead, she told the story from another angle, starting from the performance of the players who had broken through to three stars.

this battle.

"In this melee, Cheng Peng, who was more than a week ahead of other players in breaking through, performed extremely well. He defeated many three-star players who were also top players by himself. According to incomplete statistics, at least ten three-star players were defeated by

fell under his gun."

"The most surprising thing is that he was in such a limelight and didn't hang back in the end - the author consumed an extremely rare and precious prop to record all the killing PK results in this melee, confirming that Cheng Peng actually didn't hang up at all.

!”

"Please note that except for him, all the three-star experts who participated in the war died!"

"The number one master in the world is indeed worthy of his reputation!"


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