"The three hundred villages of Linzi, Qi, spread their sleeves like shade, sweat like rain, and stand shoulder to shoulder. What kind of people are they?"
This is what the sage Yanzi used to describe the large population of Qi when he was on a mission to Chu in the sixth century BC.
If translated into modern vernacular, it roughly means that Qi State Linzi has a large population. If everyone raises their sleeves, they can form clouds to cover the sun; if everyone wipes their sweat, they can form rain; shoulders are next to shoulders, and heels are touching heels...
…In short, it’s a mess with so many people!
Of course this is just an artistic exaggeration, but Cheng Peng felt that if Yan Zi were resurrected and came to this place, he would definitely laugh and shout: "Here! This is the scene of our Qi country!"
The vast land, even if Cheng Pengfei was more than ten meters in the air, he couldn't see its edge.[
At this moment, this vast land is filled with players coming to watch the battle.
Even on the horizon where his vision was extremely limited, he could vaguely see the movement of human figures.
The players are not the well-trained military parade at the festival. They cannot line up in a neat and dense formation. Instead, they are constantly moving and talking, which makes the already crowded land even more noisy.
The chaotic sounds merged into one, like thousands of horses galloping, making people's heads buzz.
Cheng Peng shook his head vigorously, and used his Qi to block his ears again. Fortunately, he had improved his Qi a lot during this period, otherwise he would not have been able to use his internal power so precisely. In the past, he would have been able to use it.
Blocking up the ears with internal force—and freezing the whole head at the same time—is a very unique way of committing suicide.
Sure enough, after plugging the ears, the world suddenly became clear.
It was a wonderful experience to see the chaotic crowd but not hear a single sound.
So Cheng Peng was actually interested in studying the distribution of players.
After such research, he discovered some problems:
Many of the players present seemed to be conflicted...
For example, he has seen the "little bugs with big ideals" group of people he met by chance on the mountain road before. They protected Sidis, who looked uneasy, in the center, with angry faces and another group of players whose number was at least five or six times theirs.
They were arguing, and Yuan Jiumu even pulled out the long sword with lightning damage that Cheng Peng gave him. It was clear from a glance that he was ready to start a fight.
On the other side, Wei Ye and He Ming were among many players dressed as immortal warlocks. Together with a woman with one arm and horns and buns, they were surrounded by groups of ghost players.
On the first floor, many players took out weapons and spell cards. If it weren't for the woman's overwhelming aura, they would have chopped Wei Ye and the others into pieces with their knives.
In addition, he also saw two groups of puppets confronting each other; he saw a large group of players carrying large knives, giant swords and other violent weapons surrounding a man wearing super heavy armor and carrying a weapon far larger than theirs.
The guy's weapon was even bigger, like a super giant sword standing on a temple pillar. His face was full of anger and he didn't know what he was talking about.
Not only that, he also saw Wen De. Wen De was standing among a group of beautiful girls. The mask on his face had long since disappeared. At this moment, he was full of joy, chatting and laughing. He didn't know what interesting words he said. Those girls
He laughed so hard that he couldn't help but laugh.
Cheng Peng couldn't help but send a text message: Wen De, when did you attack the witches? They serve God! Don't make trouble for others!
The reply came back quickly: The cute loli wearing a big hat on my left and the beautiful lady next to her wearing red clothes with a mirror hanging on her chest are the gods they believe in.
What the hell!
Cheng Peng realized that he had underestimated Wen De after all - he didn't expect that in less than ten days, this guy actually fell in love with God... That's just the little girl. Wen De is not a lolita control, he is about
It's just to increase the favorability; but that woman in red with a hot figure and a strong aura... Judging from her eyes and smile, I'm afraid that she is only a few centimeters away from "successful strategy"...
So he made a sincere expression to Wen De: making fists with both hands and raising his middle finger.[
Then he deliberately ignored the male players who were spitting fire in the eyes of a conservative estimate of thousands of people not far from Wind.
To hell with him!
Continuing to pay attention to the players, Cheng Peng saw the Greek Aeolia who was also on the same road. This brother who was very good at making fires was setting up a barbecue grill, using his left foot as firewood, grilling a chicken that had just begun to cook.
Cash yellow goat.
In front of the barbecue grill, a white-haired boy in black clothes was looking impatient, while a female player who had no feet, even a ghost, was holding a small carving knife in each hand, with a face full of anticipation.
Cheng Peng also found Wang Hu, who was arguing with several guys with rabbit ears. A few seconds later, one of them, a tall girl wearing what looked like a professional women's uniform, took out a semi-automatic rifle from nowhere and hit it.
On his forehead.
Although he still wanted to look for more interesting scenes, Cheng Peng had to look away.
Because the protagonist has appeared.
There was no sun or moon, but there was enough light to illuminate the dim sky. In this sky, two figures emerged.
The one wearing a simple red and white miko costume is naturally Reimu Hakurei; and the other one wearing a gorgeous pink dress with bat wings is suspected to be the vampire Remilia Srecat.
"Am I ready to move?" Remilia went straight to the topic as soon as she opened her mouth. "The rule you proposed is very interesting. I have been familiar with it these days, and now I am confident enough to master it well.
Hakurei Miko, your undefeated myth comes to an end right now!"
"I hope so too." Hakurei Reimu still looked calm, as if he didn't care about the other party's threats at all, "But I think it is still necessary to reiterate the rules."
Then, her voice rang in the sky.
It was not loud, but the overwhelming noise reached everyone's ears clearly. Even Cheng Peng, who had his ears blocked, clearly understood what she said.
"First of all, the battle should be upright. The challenge must be clearly stated and the other party's consent must be obtained before the spell card system can be launched."
"I know everyone has their own things they want to get. These must be explained before the battle. As a bet for the battle, if you are not satisfied with the bet, then you don't have to fight, but in any case, you can only collect the bet agreed in advance!"
"Before starting a battle, you must state the number of spell cards you plan to use. You must also declare clearly before using the spell cards. No sneak attacks are allowed!"
"The party that runs out of spell cards loses. Of course, the same goes for running out of physical strength. The loser must hand over the pre-agreed bet and cannot deny it."
"Battles must be carried out according to spell cards. You cannot say one thing and do another. If you find it difficult, just design a spell card that suits your own fighting habits!"
"Even if spell card fighting is relatively safe, it is not absolutely without danger, so be sure to think twice and be quite aware!"
"Finally, because the strong may be defeated by the weak, even if you fail, you must not become angry, let alone take revenge!"
"The above are the rules for spell card battles!"
After saying this, Reimu Hakurei looked at Remilia who was impatient: "Do you have anything else to add?" [
"Then let me tell you, don't forget the bet!"
"If I lose to you, not only will I not stop you from covering the sky with red mist, but I will also block the monsters that hinder you; and if you lose to me, you will not be allowed to launch anything that can be called...
Serious situation of 'mutations'!"
"Very good! Exactly as promised!"
"Then please take a look, this is the spell card I am going to use..."
"Why do you need to look at it? The spell cards of both parties were agreed upon long before the battle."
"Rituals are still necessary, at least to set an example for the future."
After procrastinating for about ten minutes, the battle between the two finally officially began.
The first one to strike was Remilia. This vampire, who was famous for her power, rarely attacked directly, but instead released a spell card that resembled an impressionistic painting.
"[The bright red nightmare of the underworld!]."
With her as the center, the bloody light suddenly spread out, completely covering the entire sky.
As the blood light passed by, everyone clearly felt the temperature drop, and some players who were afraid of the cold even began to tremble.
For vampires, cold and blood are their allies.
As this spell card was released, screams of exclamation came one after another from the players.
"Eight! Eight stars!"
"Didn't you know it was a seven-star hotel before? Did you see it wrong?"
"Everyone must have seen it wrong!"
"What on earth is going on? Seven stars and eight stars are not the same thing at all!"
"Eight-star... This is already the highest level below the normal level of Gensokyo, except for those few... Could it be that the eldest lady has been hiding her strength?"
"It must be a plot bonus! It must be a plot bonus! As a staunch second lady party member, I don't recognize this evaluation!"
Remilia naturally cannot ignore the players' exclamations. She is facing the most powerful enemy in her life, so there is no room for distraction!
Although she relied on the plot or the constructed battlefield to raise her strength to a higher level, Remilia's preparations were not just that. She flapped her wings, distanced herself from Reimu Hakurei at an astonishing speed, and released
The second spell card.
"[Mountain of Hell Talisman Needles!]"
The red spell card with the terrifying needle mountain on the background exploded violently, turning into several needle tips flashing with cold light, forming a large and mighty cloud.
In less than half a second, the roaring rainstorm of needles had already flooded the location where Reimu Hakurei was.
In the rain of needles, Reimu Hakurei's voice came.
"[Physical skills are flowing and flowing]."
The rain of needles seemed to last forever, pouring for at least a minute.
And when the deadly rainstorm finally stopped, what everyone saw was Reimu Hakurei standing there, safe and sound.
The red brilliance was spinning around her, but it was very dim and seemed to be broken at any time.
"I never thought you could do this!" She laughed, "This battle looks like it will be very difficult..."
