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82. The chance of victory and defeat, the formation of the yellow sky

The mysterious bird of destiny descended and gave birth to Shang.

This is a myth of the Shang Dynasty people. It tells that their ancestors were descendants of Xuanniu, who responded to the destiny of heaven and founded a country.

According to actual research, the black bird refers to a swallow, but in mythology, the "black bird" actually refers to the phoenix, or a red bird...in short, it is a magical bird with vast magical powers and boundless power.[bsp;

I don’t know what the designers of "Great Adventure" were thinking. After activating this skill, Emperor Xin flew into the sky, emitting endless light and heat, and turned into a huge firebird, and gradually circled around.

They formed a group, making it seem like there were two suns in the sky.

Seeing this scene, some well-informed players suddenly changed their expressions - they knew that this was exactly the trick that Emperor Xin used to wipe out Toyotomi Hideyoshi's army by himself. It was also because of this trick that Emperor Xin at the peak of Seven Stars was defeated.

It was once judged to be an eight-star terrifying existence.

What is the concept of eight stars? The strong ones among eight stars can easily move mountains and seas; even the relatively weak among them can break through mountains, level cities, and crush thousands of armies with ease.

The players are not ignorant rubes. The reason why they originally made the judgment that "Emperor Xin is an eight-star character" was precisely because this move "Destiny Black Bird" has eight-star power!

The level of a skill and the level of a character are two different concepts: the star level of a skill represents the highest level of power that can be achieved by cultivating this skill to its limit. It does not mean that possessing this skill will lead to the same level of power.

Level of strength does not mean that one must have considerable strength to perform such a skill - for example, Cheng Peng, his Destruction Spear is a seven-star skill, and the theoretical maximum power is seven-star output. However,

He himself is only five-star... Although using the Gun of Destruction will put an extremely heavy burden on him, at least he can do it anyway.

In the same way, although Emperor Xin is only a seven-star character, his move "Destiny Black Bird" is an eight-star one!

For players whose current highest level is only five-star, an eight-star trick can really kill gods and demons. No matter how many people there are, they will be killed instantly, and no one can escape.



However, seeing this scene, the masters including Cheng Peng became happy.

These masters have so much experience in fighting bosses that they have already summed up a set of strategy principles that are basically universally applicable. According to their experience, the most troublesome bosses are not the ones that use super moves to clear the area.

It's a type that doesn't use any special tricks, but relies on its own overwhelming power to slowly crush it - the so-called super move is a double-edged sword. For players, it is certainly

It is an extremely terrifying and terrible attack, but for the boss himself, it will also cause an extremely heavy burden.

Some bosses that are almost flawless in normal times often show flaws when they use their ultimate moves.

For example, Emperor Zixin.

If Emperor Zi Xin was always floating in the air, slowly strangling the players with his magical powers of fire and thunder, then there really would be nothing anyone could do to him; but now he has lost patience and is trying to use the "Destiny Black Bird" to gather players one after another.

The tens of thousands of players here were wiped out with one move, which gave everyone a chance.

For a seven-star boss to perform an eight-star trick, most of the time his own strength is not enough. He either has to temporarily weaken his defense, or he needs to draw power from the outside world, or he has to activate his potential, no matter which case it is.

, all means that from the beginning of the war to now, players finally have the possibility to defeat him for the first time!

So of course everyone will be happy and of course they have to laugh!

Among all the people, Wei Ye laughed the most happily. This unscrupulous yellow scarf warlock—no, he should be called the "immortal" now—laughed wildly and teased Chen Wumian while pulling out the silver-white shorts from his back.

Sword, while crushing the teleportation talisman, he used the teleportation gate to return to Luoyang City, the base of the crusade.

Is he trying to escape? Of course not.

Wei Ye stepped on the flying sword and flew out of the city like lightning in the air of Luoyang City. At the same time, he turned on the regional channel and shouted at the top of his voice: "The opportunity has come! Are the brothers of the Taiping Independence Army ready? This time we

Let’s play big!”

What answered him was a messy but powerful laugh.

"Of course it's been prepared!"

"If I wait for you to remind me to prepare it, the day lilies will be cold!"

"Everyone is here, all I need is you!"



Although Luoyang City is large, Yujian's flying speed is also very fast. In just half a minute, Wei Ye arrived outside Luoyang City, facing the enemy's position.

This was originally an open plain, but now a majestic altar has been built: the altar is three feet, six feet and five inches high, and is divided into three floors: the upper and lower floors. The bottom floor is a huge disk. According to the 360 ​​degrees of the circumference, respectively

Standing were 360 ​​players with different origins but all with powerful special bloodlines. Cheng Peng of Kunpeng bloodline was also among them - these people were carefully selected from the hundreds of thousands of players in the crusade, and every one of them

Their bloodline can be traced back to the mythical beasts and fairies of the mythical age, and those with slightly lower bloodline levels are not eligible to be selected.

The second floor of the altar is built in the shape of a regular octagon, and the ground is made of bronze. It is extremely strong. The incense burners and oil lamps are arranged in a staggered pattern. What is burned in this incense burner is not ordinary sandalwood, but precious century-old agarwood. Inside this oil lamp

What is burned is not ordinary sesame oil, but fat obtained from monsters who are born with magical powers.

The third floor of the altar has high-quality white jade as the railings, and the five-color earth that emits a faint aura is carefully carved into a topographic map of Kyushu, China. The main altar is even more luxurious, with all kinds of rare materials that even the big guilds cannot easily collect.

They are made without hesitation into various props for casting spells - these props have one thing in common, they are all disposable.

Under the altar, there is a vast expanse of yellow that stretches as far as the eye can see.

Tens of thousands of players, wearing yellow robes and yellow headscarves, formed thirty-six large square formations, surrounding the altar, standing upright one by one. In their ranks, there were yellow battle poles.

The flag was raised high, flying in the cold wind of winter.

These battle flags are extremely simple, with no decorations, no dragons and tigers, no generals and famous teachers, only two simple words.

Peace.

Wei Ye rode the flying sword to the altar. He did not go up directly. Instead, he jumped down from the flying sword and honestly climbed up the steps step by step with his feet.

Gou Debai, the former leader of the Yellow Turban Army and now the Taiping Independent Army, walked up and walked side by side with him; He Ming, the captain of the Taiping Army's commando team, and Wang Yiqian, the captain of the rescue team, also walked up, one to the left and the other to the right, following a step behind.

place.

The huge battlefield, with tens of thousands of people, was silent at the moment. Only the battle flags were fluttering in the strong wind, emitting waves of continuous low whistles.

"Will it be successful?" Goudebai suddenly asked.

"Who knows..." Wei Ye's face lost its usual cynicism and looked very serious, "But, let's do our best."

"I think we will definitely succeed!" He Ming clenched his fists and whispered, "If we work together, nothing can be accomplished!"

"What Xiao He said this time makes sense~" Wang Yiqian's lips were called "angel's smile" by Yellow Turban players, her eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, "Wei Ye, you have to have more confidence in yourself.

We must also have confidence in all of us.”

"Yes... we have experienced many failures and setbacks along the way, but we have never been discouraged or given up. Now... we have thousands of companions by our side." Goudebai.

Turning back, his eyes swept over the thirty-six generous battle flags, the countless flags, and the excited and smiling faces under the flags.

"Besides, we are not alone!"

They all know that outside this altar, millions of players and tens of millions of troops are forming a huge formation to provide them with assistance.

"Yeah..." Wei Ye took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the main altar standing on the top of the majestic altar, at the volumes of jade scrolls filled with spiritual light on the altar, and at the altar.

The flags and flags surrounding the stage were faintly glowing with divine light.

Some of these were obtained by him himself after going through many difficulties and dangers, and some were obtained by his friends who spent countless efforts to help him. Behind each jade volume and each flag flag, there was a short story. Looking at them, he became fascinated.

Recalling the adventures and the hard work.

"We have prepared to this point, and success... is a matter of course!"

As he said this, a smile appeared on his face again.

In the next moment, his whole person changed.

The yellow-trimmed plain robe turned into a purple-based cloud robe with white cloud patterns; the bamboo crown made of yellow bamboo turned into a jade crown based on white jade and connected with precious stones; the green bamboo arrow pot worn on the waist turned into

The magic weapon decorated with sapphire, each "bamboo arrow" inside emits colorful light; even the combat boots under his feet have turned into Ouyun boots full of majesty.

Not only that, every time he took a step, bursts of rays of light would appear on his body. In the end, it was astonishing that the Bagua robe was hanging purple, the white jade crown was glowing with haze, the lotus cloud boots under his feet were rising with golden lotus, and there were countless spiritual texts behind him that were unpredictable and unpredictable.

Fairy weather!

Although he is usually a wild and unrestrained person, this moment is an extremely important and serious occasion, and Wei Ye finally shows off his entire set of outfits for the earthly immortal realm.

Surrounded by purple mist, golden lotus, Qingyun Lingwen and precious light, he walked onto the main altar.

"If we unite as one, anything can be accomplished." Wei Ye raised the silver-white magic sword in his hand and pointed it at the sky. In the clear and clear sky, countless yellow clouds gathered, like a huge canopy, completely covering the entire altar.

A boundless battle flag is showing in all directions.

"Wei Ye, captain of the Taiping Independence Army's Immortal Arts Troop, hereby announces that the Huangtian Formation has begun operations!"

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I originally wanted to complete the two updates in one go, but now it seems that the second update will have to wait for a while...

Readers who can’t wait, let’s continue reading tomorrow…


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