What Cheng Peng did was obviously beyond the expectations of the Phantom Troupe and the players. The best evidence is that they stayed for a while before reacting.
However, their reaction almost made Cheng Peng laugh out loud - because these guys actually turned their heads and pretended not to recognize Cheng Peng.
"Hey! If you want to pretend that nothing happened, at least you don't have to hold on to the weapon tightly. Also, the one over there with the nunchaku, your hands are shaking..."
Cheng Peng suppressed his laughter and pointed out the flaws of those players.
His words seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing these already extremely nervous players to explode, roaring and jumping up, waving their weapons to kill him.
Since these people will be sent outside to act as the first line of defense, they are naturally not taken seriously. Although they look quite gorgeous, in fact they are not very good in terms of strength or intelligence. In the brigade and the support brigade,
His status among the players is very low. To put it bluntly, he is just cannon fodder.
Before they set off, Xiake, the commander-in-chief of this operation, said that they were not expected to defeat Cheng Peng, as long as they delayed it for a few minutes and let everyone see how Cheng Peng fought.
"Three moves! I only need each of you to block three of his moves." The knight said at that time, "Your average level is almost up to the standards of hunters. I dare not say that there are too many. You should be able to block three moves."
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The knight's vision has always been very sharp, and he can judge things accurately. Since he said that each of these people can only block three moves of Cheng Peng, then they should be able to block it.
Well, "supposedly".
"I made a mistake in my judgment." Seeing that Cheng Peng didn't even take out the long spear that he was famous for, he just used his bare hands and bare hands to kill the group of cannon fodder with pure force like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. He was watching the battle with a telescope on the mountainside.
The knight couldn't help but sigh, "None of them survived until the second move."
"What a waste!" Feitan said angrily.
The knight shook his head and said nothing.
Waste? If you stand there and face that person's fist, how many moves can you hold on to?
Three moves is probably no problem, but what about more? What about five moves? What about ten moves?
The knight thought carefully for a while and estimated that he could only carry out six or seven moves.
"It's not that bad." Finks, who was also watching the battle with a telescope, muttered in a low voice, "How did Wo Jin, Nobunaga, Ma Qi and Hisoka die in his hands? It doesn't look like he is very strong.
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"This is not his true strength." The knight shook his head and said, "Looking at his expression, you can tell that killing these people is about the same as killing ants on the roadside."
"Damn it! These useless things haven't tested that guy's strength at all!"
"It doesn't matter, there are several groups anyway." The knight sneered, "Just be patient and wait a little. I believe that others will not be so useless. As long as he continues to fight one after another, he will have to show his true skills sooner or later. We just need to
Just wait and see here."
Although Cheng Peng didn't know the content of the conversation between the knights and the others, he could guess that the enemies of the Phantom Troupe were watching the battle nearby. After dealing with this group of extremely weak blockers, he stepped directly into the hotel.
At this time, there should have been a lot of people in the hotel. At least there should be a waiter at the door to welcome guests, and there should also be a person responsible for registration at the service desk. But when he pushed the door in, he didn't see anyone, only a smell.
The heavy smell of blood floated in the air.
"It is indeed a very evil criminal group, and they actually killed everyone in this hotel..." Cheng Peng muttered, and did not continue to move forward, but carefully observed the surroundings.
Now he was trapped in a tight siege. If he wasn't careful, he might have capsized in the ditch before he even saw the Phantom Troupe.
There are no ambushes or traps around.
After watching it for several minutes, Cheng Peng came to this conclusion.
"This is unreasonable!" He thought to himself, "There is no reason for the Phantom Troupe not to set up an ambush... Could it be that the air is filled with poison, and the smell of blood covers the poisonous gas?"
The innate Qi flows and circulates in the body for several times.
There is no toxin. If a toxin is so powerful that even the innate Qi cannot feel the poisoning, then why bother fighting him? Just try to poison him.
What's more... there may not be such powerful toxins in the game... After another two or three minutes, Cheng Peng suddenly understood where he had made a mistake.
These attackers will definitely fight him where the members of the Phantom Troupe can see him, otherwise the interception test will be meaningless. In other words, unless the three members of the Phantom Troupe are nearby, they will not be able to fight him in such an almost impossible situation.
To fight Cheng Peng in a completely closed place - because in that case, the meaning of "testing" would be lost.
After figuring this out, Cheng Peng no longer hesitated and retreated from the gate.
There must be many ambushes inside the house. There are probably enemies in every corridor, every patio, and every yard. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he may not be able to withstand the siege of so many people, so he should choose a battlefield that is more suitable for him.
For example - the roof.
With a slight stomp of his feet, Cheng Peng jumped onto the roof of the hotel.
This hotel has a simple style, and the highest part is only two floors, so it can't really be called "high". The roof is covered with wooden boards and glazed tiles, which is somewhat slippery, but with his current lightness, this height and this kind of ground,
It's not a problem for him.
Standing on the roof, Cheng Peng cast his gaze towards the snow-capped mountains.
If people from the Phantom Troupe were spying on themselves, they would probably be on top of the snow-capped mountains.
The possible hiding spots of the brigade members that Asuka had drawn for him were all located in the snow-capped mountains.
Cheng Peng's eyes swept back and forth across the snow-capped mountains several times. After all, he didn't see any problems, so he took steps towards the mountain road at the end of the hotel.
This is the only way to climb the snow-capped mountains.
This hot spring hotel can actually dominate the intersection leading to the snow-capped mountains, which shows that it is extremely powerful. However, facing the Phantom Troupe, which has no gang connections, is ruthless and powerful, no matter how strong their social connections are, they cannot save themselves.
Even if Cheng Peng will destroy the Phantom Troupe sooner or later, they will not be able to survive again.
Facing evil, after all, only "one's own power" is the most reliable!
Cheng Peng thought this way and walked slowly on the smooth mirror-like roof.
After walking a few steps, there was a sudden crunch under his feet, the roof suddenly broke open, and a cold spear stabbed him hard, but someone was sneaking up on him inside the house.
"A master's degree!" Cheng Peng sneered, took half a step back, and let the spear pass in front of him. Then, before the opponent's spear power could be used up, he flipped his right hand, and a short spear appeared in his hand, and he waved his hand.
Throw it out.
A scream came from the house at his feet, and then white light rose up. The system information immediately showed that he had killed a certain player from the hostile force.
Of course, this person is not really called "so-and-so", it's just that Cheng Peng is too lazy to remember his name.
The chickens and dogs are vulnerable, so what is the need to remember them?
After walking a few more steps, the roof beneath his feet shattered again, and this time someone shot him with a bow and arrow.
Cheng Peng's innate spiritual sense is so sharp! The murderous intention of the opponent was already sensed by him before he took action. Even though he was hiding in the house, he was standing in front of him, so he did not wait for the opponent to complete the attack this time.
He threw the gun directly with one shot.
Arrow feathers passed by, and white light rose from beneath his feet.
Cheng Peng slowly advanced on the roof like this, as if he were taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard. The sneak attackers were unable to stop him at all.
"This won't work!" The knight frowned, "One by one, it's a complete waste of manpower!"
"They didn't waste it in vain, they tried at least two things." Finks said, "First, that guy's intuition is very sharp, and it is impossible to make a sneak attack; second, that guy is good at throwing javelins, and he hits every target with perfect accuracy!"
But they all understood that knowing these two points would be of no help in fighting Cheng Peng.
Because this is already known to everyone.
"Feitan, go and send an order to them to face us head-on!"
"Why don't I take the plunge... With the help of those people's cover, I might be able to kill that guy!"
"It's not necessary. Even if you want to go, at least wait until the most elite troops are used."
Cheng Peng couldn't hear the conversation between the knight, Feitan, and Finks, and he didn't know that Feitan ran to give orders to the players following them, but he soon discovered that the other side had changed their tactics.
At the end of the hotel roof, players jumped up one after another.
The strength of these people is much stronger than those just now. At least they can stand firmly on this slippery roof, which in itself is a symbol of strength.
Those people were not wordy. Once they stood firm, they roared and started killing one after another.
The terrain on the roof was not spacious, and it was easy to fall accidentally on this slippery ground. Cheng Peng no longer had his hands empty, but took out one throwing gun after another... Anyway, he had stored them in his inventory.
Throw a lot of guns, use it, don't feel bad.
The raindrops of spears completely blocked the path of the interceptors. Each spear was imbued with some Gang Qi by Cheng Peng. The weight of the Gang Qi was very small, only at the tip of the spear - but this was enough.
, because the lethality of throwing guns originally lies in that.
These people were not very strong either. After fending off one or two spears, they all lost sight of the other. They were shot to the core by the successive spears. Before they had time to fall from the roof to the ground, they turned into white light and disappeared.
in the air.
"What a fast gun!" Feitan was suddenly startled and couldn't help exclaiming, "How can he throw so many guns in one go?"
"I believe this is part of his true skill." The knight finally showed a smile on his face, "Let the third team continue to attack and force him to show more tricks!"
But this time, after sending his order, he received no response.
After Cheng Peng eliminated the group of players blocking his way, he finally walked out of the hotel and arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.
Looking up, the majestic snow-capped mountains are as if carved from white jade, so beautiful.
He was about to go up the mountain path, but suddenly stopped.
A strong murderous aura is slowly coming from the mountain road. The intensity of this murderous aura is extremely amazing, and it is not inferior to Zhou Dong who is going all out!
In other words, the real master is here!
But after a while, when the man with murderous aura walked up to him, Cheng Peng was surprised.
"Yu Fei? Why are you here?" He asked doubtfully, "A person like you can actually work for a spider?"
"How is that possible!" The polite-looking gunman wearing a white trench coat, a white top hat and gold-rimmed glasses smiled, "I just came to see you for another fight!"
