Cheng Peng looked at the dazzling red alarm on the system panel and strode forward in the corridor surrounded by blazing flames. The flames were like ferocious fairies, erratic from all directions. From time to time, a tongue of flames licked him through the mountain wind.
The blood bar dropped slightly.
"The job of night attack is really difficult!"[
He laughed self-deprecatingly, but his movements were extremely ruthless. He thrust out his jujube gun and stabbed down a bandit who was holding a big knife and rushed out of the sea of fire. He then raised his foot to kill the bandit who was only injured but not dead.
The bandit kicked to the left.
There was a crash, and the wooden wall that was damaged by the fire couldn't bear the impact, and it split suddenly. He was stabbed in the waist. The bandit who couldn't move let out a shrill scream and fell towards the darkness at the bottom.
"The eighth, there are thirty-two more."
The thickened leather boots stepped on the wooden planks that had begun to burn, and the end of the corridor was in front of them.
Another bandit rushed out.
Cheng Peng killed it without much effort, but the corridor shrouded in flames showed signs of collapse, and pieces of burning wooden boards fell from the ceiling behind him.
"You have to work harder." He frowned, hurried a few steps, and finally rushed out before the entire corridor collapsed completely.
What suddenly opened up in front of us was a large courtyard. There were stone locks and weapon racks in the corners of the courtyard, which seemed to double as a martial arts arena.
In the center of the martial arts arena, several neatly dressed guys with much more ferocious aura than the previous bandits were glaring at him.
"Who are you? Why are you attacking my Black Dog Village?" A guy who seemed to be the leader yelled at him, "You are seeking death!"
court death?
Cheng Peng smiled.
"My name is Cheng Peng, Cheng Peng of the Xiyuan Army - I am the colleague of the group of people who came to attack the mountain stronghold yesterday." Anyway, he was out of the sea of fire, so he was not in a hurry. "We Xiyuan brothers were entertained by you yesterday, so today
I came all the way to thank you."
The bandits looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.
This is a matter of course. It’s just a low-level copy. The intelligence level of the NPC cannot be too high. If it can answer such a complicated question, then it’s really damning!
"Actually, you don't have to think so complicated." Cheng Peng raised his spear, "I am a soldier and you are bandits. It's as simple as that."
Yes, what's there to talk about with a group of dungeon monsters that are destined to be played repeatedly by players?
Facing the five bandits who were roaring and swarming up, he showed no fear and faced them with his gun drawn.
The first thing that came over was a single knife.[
Cheng Peng didn't hide at all, the red tassel shook, and the spear stabbed the bandit in the chest before the sword could reach him, causing blood to spurt out.
The bandit was hit by the shot, and his momentum suddenly stopped. He exerted force on his waist and shoulders at the same time, shaking the spear, and threw the bandit aside. Just as he was blocking another bandit, he let go of the gun and rushed half a step forward.
, and ran sideways into the arms of the bandit who was rushing in second.
This bandit is carrying a big ax and is extremely tall and strong. Although the ax looks gray and inconspicuous, if it is hit, it will undoubtedly cut off more than half of the health bar that he has already lost in the sea of fire in the corridor.
Or just send him back to Luoyang City for free to resurrect.
But will he be hit?
Of course not!
At the moment when the enemy was knocked off balance by his collision, Cheng Peng pulled out the short knife inserted in his leggings, raised his hand and stabbed upward, until it reached the hilt from the throat of the strong bandit.
The bandit's body suddenly froze, but he took this opportunity to hold the bandit's right wrist with his left hand, reached up with his right hand to grab the leather armor behind his right shoulder, turned around suddenly and bent over, using his waist and arms together.
He pulled his body, which was a head taller than his own, up, turned around in a small half circle, and threw him heavily over his shoulder, hitting a guy who was rushing from behind.
After knocking down two enemies with one blow, Cheng Peng rushed forward without stopping. He pulled out the red-tasseled jujube wooden gun from the bandit who was caught by his companions before he fell. He chased after two steps and fiercely
He stepped on the back of the strong bandit with blood spurting from his throat, and also stepped on the guy who was pressed under him.
The spear flashed, and he stepped on the two enemies, swung the spear and fought fiercely with the remaining two bandits.
While fighting, they stamped down hard without regard to the chest, abdomen, head or face. All they could hear was crunching under their feet, screams and the sound of bones breaking. Blood foam even sprayed onto his face.
After a while, the screams finally stopped, and the leader of the bandits was killed by his gun.
Although the bandit is a low-level NPC, he is not completely devoid of intelligence. When encountering such a vicious murderer, how can he still have the courage to fight? So the remaining one immediately turned around and used his hands and feet, like a bereaved dog, to compare with when he rushed up.
Faster speed and faster running.
"It's really troublesome... If we don't kill all these guys, the mission is not completed..." Cheng Peng looked at the "Remaining Bandits: Twenty-Four" on the "Destroy the Black Dog Village" mission information in the system panel.
Couldn't help but sigh.
Among artificial intelligence, there are smart ones, such as our chatty electronic butler, but there are also stupid ones, such as this old-fashioned system intelligence.
It was clear that even the owner of the Black Dog Village was killed by him, and the walls and corridors used as defenses were burned like the Olympic torch. In a few hours, the village would turn into a pile of ruins, and then turn into a pile of ruins.
The refreshed dungeon... actually can't even count as completing the mission, we have to kill them all...
"Who designed this idiot mission?" Cheng Peng complained, his eyes widened, and he began to search for the remaining twenty-four bandits.
He likes face-to-face battles, and is not opposed to sneaking and fighting in the dark, but this kind of work of searching for remnants of defeated soldiers and eradicating the roots really makes him a little uncomfortable.
After walking around the burning cottage, he eliminated several groups of bandits, and found the bandit leader who had just escaped and a chef who was as fat as a Ukrainian white pig. He killed these two evil ghosts together.
Once he killed them, he then killed a group of guys hiding in the secret room, and harvested some cloth and silver from a character with a deer head and rat eyes who looked like a strategist.
However, after all this was done, there was still one remaining bandit.
"How strange, where is this last one?"
Although I really want to find the last bandit and complete the task beautifully, time is running out.
Not only the corridor, but the entire village is already burning.[
Seeing the fire in the cottage getting stronger and stronger, Cheng Peng sighed and feared that he would be in danger if he didn't leave.
Just when he was about to get some water to pour on himself to avoid being burned to death by the fire he set, he unexpectedly found the last bandit in a broken water tank.
However, when he saw the appearance of this bandit, he was stunned.
"Holy crap! Are there any children among the bandits?"
Looking at the little guy who was only twelve or thirteen years old at most, wet all over, trembling and speechless, Cheng Peng couldn't help but cursed, and suddenly felt that his head was as big as a bucket.
"What the hell kind of mission is this!"
Before coming to Black Dog Village, he had anticipated various situations he might encounter. For example, the bandits might be backed by the Yellow Turbans, or the village might actually be a secret fortress of a big family, or there might be a recluse among the bandits.
The top masters... all kinds of possibilities that could hinder the completion of the mission. However, I never thought that when the mission was about to be completed, I encountered this situation.
Just stab it with one shot, it's very simple.
But he was in trouble.
He Cheng was not afraid of anything, but he had to be afraid of his own conscience.
Even if it's just a game to kill children...
After hesitating two or three times, he finally kicked the kid away who was kneeling to beg for mercy.
Fuck the mission!
"If I ever hear of you being a bandit again in the future, I will catch you and nail you to the wall and light up a sky lantern!"
Watching the kid crawling away and seeing the words "Mission Failed" gradually appear on the mission panel, he shrugged his shoulders and felt a lot more relaxed.
"Just do the tasks and stuff later. At least I'll have a good time tonight."
After comforting himself, he wetted his whole body and rushed out of the corridor fire scene. Before leaving, he still remembered to execute the owner's signature right on the wall that had been transformed into the entrance to the copy, and carved with the tip of his gun "Cheng Peng of Xiyuan is here."
The words "One Tour".
After everything was done, Cheng Peng hummed a little tune, carried the blood-soaked jujube gun, and swaggered away from the place that was once the Black Dog Village.
Half an hour later.
"You mean, because you don't want to kill children, you gave up the easy-to-get mission reward?" A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, a bit of a wry smile on his face, commonly known as "Tucao face", frowned at Cheng Peng
, "I'm talking about Cheng Peng, what are you doing seriously with these game NPCs?"
"Just because it's a game, there's no need for me to embarrass myself." Cheng Peng said calmly, "It's just a game, why force myself to do something I don't want to do?"
Xu Tu, who claimed to be his military advisor, frowned for a long time, then finally shook his head and sighed helplessly.
"Forget it, everything has pros and cons."
Since you are not willing to go against your conscience and kill an NPC, you will naturally not betray your friends.
Xu Tu understands this truth very well.
It is precisely because Cheng Peng is such a person that he is willing to retreat behind the scenes and concentrate on being a military advisor.
The person standing at the front desk should shine. As for those dark things, it doesn't matter if Cheng Peng can't do it. He, Xu, is the best at planning and implementing various conspiracies.
"Forget the past, we have to move forward. Did you remember to record the entire battle?"
"Of course, when have I ever forgotten something? I've already set up sharing for you."
"That's good." Xu Tu finally had a smile on his face as he complained, "Go offline. You go find Wen De, I'll go find Xiao Xiao, and we'll go to Li Wei's house to make a promotional video."
"Are you making a promotional video again?" Cheng Peng asked distressedly, "Is it necessary to do so many?"
"Brands are made, and fame is made by speculation. Don't you want to become a celebrity in the history of virtual games in the new era? Then you have to promote yourself step by step." Xu Tu said lightly, while his figure gradually changed due to the countdown to offline.
Dan, "Those who know how to publicize themselves, such as Picasso, were successful and famous during their lifetime and lived a very happy life; those who do not know how to publicize themselves, such as Van Gogh, were impoverished."
"Do you want to be Picasso or Van Gogh?" he asked just before disappearing.
