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Chapter 285: The Battle of Taoyuan

Chapter 285 The War in Taoyuan

Just like what is said in "Peach Blossom Spring", the terrain of Taoyuan Township is flat. Not only are there no hills, but there are not even large rocks. The flat and open fields extend from under the stone walls into the distance.

The land and the cliff are connected. Cheng Peng used his estimation skills developed during archeology to roughly estimate that Taoyuan Township should be five kilometers in diameter. Because the terrain is almost a perfect circle, it is about twenty square kilometers... This piece of land

It is indeed not small, enough for people to live there for generations and escape from troubled times.

It's just that along the way, I saw nothing but abandoned fields. The fields must have been abandoned for more than a year or two, and the grains and vegetables have completely turned into weeds. And it may be because there is abundant spiritual energy here, and many plants grow there.

It is extremely huge and strangely shaped. There are radishes as tall as a person, melon vines stretching for hundreds of meters, sorghum like big trees... When people walk inside, they feel as if they have entered the land of giants. Everything around them is like a giant.

It has become huge, only itself has become smaller.

Cheng Peng walked in front with the Fire Lin gun in hand, scanning the surroundings with vigilant eyes, always paying attention to any disturbance.

I really can't blame him for being overly nervous... The terrain here is indeed a little too conducive to an ambush - there is no problem hiding a few people in the soft soil; it is also very convenient to hide behind or even inside huge plants.

Not only that, but judging from the experience just now, these plants may also turn into monsters, catching them off guard.

In fact, these are nothing. Now that you are here, you are ready to fight. It makes no difference whether you fight with people or monsters. What really worries Cheng Peng is the ubiquitous feeling that permeates Taoyuan Township.

pressure.

This pressure is intangible, yet real, eerie and heavy, with an unsettling aura, as if everything in the world is looking at Cheng Peng and the others coldly, grinning viciously, revealing their bloody muscles.

Claws and fangs are ready to swoop in at any time and tear them into pieces.

Although he doesn't understand magic, Cheng Peng also understands what this pressure is - this is the ubiquitous "destiny" in the world of Shushan Swordsman.

The Legend of Shushan Swordsman is a very strange world. In this world, what determines the direction of the world is neither power nor people's hearts, but the so-called "destiny".

Those extremely demonic people who eat people's hearts and refine their souls can remain free for hundreds of thousands of years. No matter how many inhumane things they do, it doesn't matter. They don't have to worry about losing their lives before they have exhausted their destiny. However, decent people only have to worry about death.

Being able to obediently reincarnate life after life, endure countless sufferings, and spend countless efforts, just waiting for the destiny of this poor man to favor him; as for those who are not in the side sect of good and evil, they are born without destiny.

No matter how powerful your magic power is and how rich your merits are, in the end you will either end up with a life or death situation, or you will humbly surrender to the right path and become an errand boy... Such a world cannot really be said to be a hopeful world!

This sword fairy novel written by the owner of Huanzhu Tower when the country was in crisis and the society was in chaos, although it entrusted many of his ideals, was also marked by that era, and there was a strange and harmonious feeling in his bones.

There is a cold smell. Although the evil faction in the story is extremely cruel, using methods such as chewing up living people, disemboweling fetuses, extracting marrow and refining souls, etc., the right people are mostly arrogant, bitter, mean, stingy and arrogant.

People don't like it at first sight - when Cheng Peng was reading novels, he could fully understand the reasons for the formation of this world view, but when he actually faced this kind of world, he felt very uncomfortable and just wanted to hit him

Collapse throws the spear, shoots a hole in this gloomy and cold sky, and lets the real sunshine shine in the world!

"I don't fit in with this world." Cheng Peng suddenly said as he advanced in silence.

"It can be seen that you are more suitable for fighting across thousands of miles." Shen Qi smiled, "Although fighting against destiny sounds cool, things like this are actually not very suitable for you."

Cheng Peng sighed, said nothing, tightened the red spear in his hand, and looked forward.

About half a mile away, there is a small village. In the courtyards separated by bamboo fences, the small wooden houses seem not to have been eroded by time, but the courtyards are empty, and no one can see anyone living in them.

sign.

It seems to be the case. Since the land has been abandoned to this point, the people must have been gone for a long time.

However, Cheng Peng felt an extremely dangerous murderous aura from that village.

"It seems... there are people there to welcome us." He smiled and pointed in a direction with particularly strong murderous intent. "It's a pity that although they hid their bodies, they couldn't hide the disgusting smell -

—It really stinks even if the wind blows!"

This mean joke amused Shen Qi. She raised her right hand and gently smoothed her long golden hair, and then her slender fingers moved quickly in the air as if playing a piano. In less than half a second, a ball as big as a fist

A fireball appeared in the palm of his hand, floating lightly and skillfully, as if it had no weight at all. It just continued to emit billowing heat waves, proving that it was definitely not a harmless toy.

"Then let me help them." Shen Qi stretched out his arms and pointed in the direction Cheng Peng just said.

The small fireball trembled slightly, and then turned into a red meteor, rushing straight over there like lightning. It only took a few blinks to cross a distance of several hundred meters, and it was actually blasting on the ground.

on a wooden house.

With a loud bang, the fireball exploded in an instant, turning into a huge flame that could cover half of the room. It also whipped up a strong wind mixed with countless sparks, igniting everything that could burn around it and burning it.

The entire house and a large area next to it were turned into a blazing sea of ​​flames.

When the sea of ​​​​fire first started, there was a figure who seemed to be planning to rush out, but before he could take two steps, Cheng Peng's spiral spear had already arrived. The man was already panicked by the sudden attack.

Can he still take Cheng Peng into consideration? But he never imagined that Shen Qi's fireball might not burn him to death, but Cheng Peng's spiral spear could definitely kill him!

Watching the man disappear into white light, Cheng Peng smiled slightly, and another throwing spear appeared in his hand.

"Since you dare to block my way, come and learn from someone's gun!"

The strange thing is that although they stated that "we have discovered you" and killed one of the other party's people with a tacitly coordinated surprise attack, everyone in Qingfeng Palace remained silent. No one showed up, and even they were vaguely aware of it just now.

The murderous aura that was revealed disappeared without a trace.

"Ignoring the abilities of my subordinates, this endurance is really admirable!" Even Cheng Peng had to praise the enemy for being so forbearing. Shen Qi also nodded repeatedly, expressing his gratitude to those who supported Qing Qing.

I deeply admire the incredible patience of the military players.

No matter what, they still have to move forward. No matter whether there are a large group of enemies ambushing or countless traps ahead, Cheng Peng and Shen Qi must go there, because if they stay where they are, the members of Qingfeng Palace will be able to launch an attack.

Happy and steady, go steal the Xuanyuan Sword and the Heavenly Book.

Maybe this is the wishful thinking of those people.

It's just... no matter how good the abacus is, it still needs the cooperation of the enemy.

In the next half minute, Cheng Peng used practical actions to truly open the eyes of those Qingfeng Palace players who were determined to hide behind traps and ambush.

He did not use the throwing spear he carried, but used his manifested ability to manifest a short spear.

This gun is shorter than ordinary throwing guns, not more than one meter long from the tip to the tail; the entire gun body is dark red, red to purple, red to black, with a feeling of weight and danger; light red

The lines are all over the gun body like the veins of plants, forming strange patterns. If you look carefully, these patterns are still glowing, and the light is bright and dark rhythmically as if it is alive, as if it is breathing.

"What is this?" Shen Qi asked curiously.

"My own trick... look!" Cheng Peng gave up for a moment, and a magical white light flashed on his right hand holding the gun. The white light flashed away, and was absorbed by the gun like water meeting a sponge.

He went in, and without hesitation, he squatted down slightly, drooped his arms, and threw the spear against the ground.

The speed of this gun was not very fast, and it was far from comparable to the lightning-fast spiral gun that killed the man in the flames. However, shortly after it flew out, the gun body began to explode section by section, as if this projectile gun was not an ordinary weapon.

Rather, it is as if it is pieced together with sections of explosives. Each small section will set off a huge explosion on the ground and around it.

By the time a whole hurling gun was blown up, a path had been blown up all the way from about 150 meters in front of Cheng Peng and the others to the small square in the center of the village, as if it had been hoeed by a giant plow.

Long ravine.

There is a large section in the middle of this ravine that looks quite weird. Strange-shaped things are scattered and broken, scattered in the ravine and on both sides of the ravine. If you look closely, they are all the remnants of some traps.

If you look carefully, the length of the road full of traps is more than a hundred meters, which is really amazing - the players of Qingfeng Palace don't know how much manpower and material resources they spent to lay out such a trap-filled road, which can be called a death passage.

Coming to the position, I think they must have relied on this death passage to annihilate all the invading enemies, and they must be full of confidence.

Unfortunately they were wrong.

Cheng Peng himself couldn't make traps, but he knew a friend who was very good at making traps and traps, and he got a lot of advice and help from that friend.

For example, just now, he sent a screenshot of this section of the road to Xu Tu through a private message, and then Xu Tu effortlessly recognized several traps - so Cheng Peng used explosives and guns to destroy the traps along the way.

, a scene of practicing violent demolition.

Seeing that the trap road was completely destroyed, everyone in Qingfeng Palace naturally could no longer endure it and finally came out of their hiding place.

Looking at those disgraced and embarrassed guys, Cheng Peng smiled.

When he raised his head, another throwing spear appeared in his palm.

"I've told you before, it's so boring to hide!" He sneered and threw the spear, "It's better to hang back quickly, I'm in a hurry!"


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