"This is the 'Tai Qing Yi Qi Divine Talisman'? It doesn't seem to be anything special..." When Zhang Channian came to the center of the formation, he saw a large group of people surrounding a hanging talisman in the air that emitted infinite pure Qi.
Around the golden talisman, no one attacked, so he asked, "What are you doing? Why don't you attack?"
"This spell is weird." Cheng Peng replied, "Anyone who attacks it will be counterattacked by powerful force."
"Oh? How strong is it?" Zhang Channian became interested, put away the blunderbuss, and took out another weapon - a giant fire blunderbuss with a muzzle so thick that it could stuff a living person into it.
Seeing that he had made it clear that he was going to fight hard, Cheng Peng couldn't help but sigh: "You'd better not try. Just now, the four six-star peaks used a joint method to attack it, but in the end they were knocked back and died."
Zhang Channian nodded to express his understanding and started loading ammunition.
"You guys are really determined not to give up until you reach the Yellow River!"
"Wrong!" Zhang Channian quickly finished loading and pointed the muzzle at the talisman floating in the air. Powerful power began to gather in the barrel. Hearing Cheng Peng's evaluation, he grinned, "I am
Go and see the Yellow River!"
"Dragon Cannon, fire!"
Accompanied by a violent roar, a blazing beam of light erupted from the muzzle and headed straight for the talisman.
A second later, Cheng Peng looked at the white light soaring into the sky and sighed.
[Cheng Peng: How is the scenery of the Yellow River? 】
[Zhang Channian: Good noodles but strong taste!]
Zhang Channian's failure made everyone more sure of the idea that "the magic talisman is invincible", and everyone started to use their brains to think of ways to kill this magic talisman.
However, the solution is not so easy to come up with.
After a few minutes, Cheng Peng, who was overthinking, clapped his fists in annoyance and roped in several seven-star masters, planning to fight hard.
If one person's attack is not enough, then attack from several points together; if the attack from one point will be rebounded, then attack from several points together!
"Can this be successful?" Long Biao asked doubtfully.
"...Maybe..."
"Hey! As a general, shouldn't you show off your momentum at this time? You should slap your chest and laugh, and yell something like 'Who do you think I am?'" He Ming criticized dissatisfiedly.
, "This soft style is not like you!"
"The problem is... I'm really not sure." Cheng Peng smiled bitterly, "We are all so familiar with each other, so I'll tell you the truth. I think even if we go together, we will probably be kicked back."
"What does that matter?"
"Yes! Let's do it!"
"Whatever you lack in strength, make up for it with momentum!"
"At this point I should say...burn your little universe?"
Seeing a group of men preparing to rush forward and fight with the magic talisman, Bai Yu couldn't help but ask: "You are so happy to die, are you the so-called 'shakes'?"
"Suddenly I felt a subtle sense of malice..."
"Yeah...malicious..."
"This is full of overflowing malice..."
"I feel like all the blood in my body has gone cold..."
Bai Yu used only one sentence to dispel the enthusiasm of the men, allowing them to temporarily calm down as they were preparing for a futile rebellion.
At this time, Yichenggu Guixu interrupted at the right time: "Excuse me...are you planning to fight with the magic talisman?"
After getting Cheng Peng's affirmative answer, he looked a little confused: "You are going to fight against the magic talisman like this? Are you very confident about victory?"
"To be honest, I don't have much confidence."
"Then why not weaken the power of the talisman first?" Ichijogaya asked, "From a tactical point of view, if we weaken the power of the talisman as much as possible first, and then attack, the chance of winning will always be higher."
"But how can I weaken its power?" Liu Xuan asked, "My fist is like hitting a wave of water, and it has no effect at all - my ability level is not as good as this talisman, so there is no way to weaken it.
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Ichijogaya became more and more surprised, looked at everyone, and then said: "Wouldn't this talisman automatically fight back? Then by constantly letting people attack it and tempting it to fight back, you can weaken its power."
Well?
Cheng Peng and others looked at each other - this method is actually very simple to say, and it can even be said to be commonplace, but they are all used to fighting head-on, relying on their own strength to defeat all kinds of powerful enemies, and have never considered letting others do it for them.
It is a practice of sacrificing to increase the chance of winning, so none of the seven or eight top players even think about it.
Ichijogu saw the clues on everyone's faces and couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Anyway, let us weaken the talisman first."
"You?" Cheng Peng was stunned for a moment and asked.
"Of course it's us... Aren't we here with such a large group of people just to help? Let you fight while we watch from the side. This is called... it's called watching, right? We're here to help, aren't we?
Come and watch the soy sauce makers!"
"Let others spell the magic talisman while we watch from the side?" Liu Xuan was obviously not used to this kind of practice. He smacked his lips and frowned tightly.
Long Biao's reaction was even more intense than his own. He shook his head like a rattle: "Saints should be in danger and rush to the front. There is no reason to let others lead the charge and die for you!"
"I don't think it's good either..." He Ming, the captain of the Yellow Turban Stormtroopers, also disapproved of this approach. "Everyone comes here to win the war together, not to die!"
Cheng Peng smiled and spread his hands to show that he was helpless: "Look, it's impossible to get these guys to agree to this approach -"
Before he finished speaking, Bai Yu suddenly said: "Very good, let's do it like this!"
"What?" everyone exclaimed together.
"Isn't this natural?" Bai Yu looked at them calmly, "When facing a powerful boss, let people who are no longer useful be sent to test first, and weaken the boss's magic power and physical strength, even making it powerful.
The cooldown of the ultimate move is to create better combat conditions for the main team members - isn't this basic common sense?"
Cheng Peng was speechless for a moment and looked at the others.
"I have never led such an efficient team."
"I've always been a one-man gang."
"Our Taiping Army has always been a group of people, tactics and other things are not within my scope of consideration!"
Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together, this is the truth...
This discussion did not take a long time. After all, no one knew how long Wei Ye and the others could suppress the Six Sects. If too much time was wasted by arguing over details, it would simply become a bloody plot of a third-rate soap opera.
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The results of the discussion are also obvious.
When Yichenggu Guixu explained his plan to the other players who were traveling with him, and then took the lead in attacking the talisman and was killed, the matter was settled.
The previous battle did not cause a lot of losses. There were still hundreds of players left. Although everyone could only take one hit from the talisman and be destroyed, the power reserved by that talisman was after all.
It is limited, and when the entire formation is suppressed and unable to absorb the power of the formation to replenish it, it continuously kills the provocateur, causing its power to continue to decline...
At the beginning, it could easily kill the provocateur with a single clear light; after a while, it would need to attack twice in a row to kill one person; after a while, it would light up the clear light several times in succession before it could kill anyone.
The white light rose... By the time there were not many players left who entered the formation with Cheng Peng and the others, the clear light had become very weak. It attacked those players many times, but it only made their health points decrease at a slow rate.
Just dropped.
However, after all, this magic talisman is worthy of being produced by Taishang Laojun. Even though its power has been weakened to the extreme, it is still very useful. The attacks of ordinary masters are just like cutting off the water with a knife. At first glance, the clear light is overflowing, and it seems to be very effective.
, but in fact it was of no use... After a while, everyone saw the clues and stopped their useless efforts.
"It seems... this is the limit." Bai Yu held the red sword in her hand, and the sword energy around her body seemed to turn her whole body into a ball of flames, "It's our turn!"
"Tch! I've been waiting for a long time!"
"My great ax—oh, my fists are so thirsty!"
"Finally it's our turn..." He Ming, who was lying on the ground and almost asleep, turned over and got up and looked at Cheng Peng, "Are you ready?"
Cheng Peng smiled and shook the magic gun Kungunir in his hand.
The runes that were always slowly rotating around the tip of the gun have stopped rotating, because the reserve power has reached the limit; and the electric light wandering around the gun body makes a sound like a bird's song, and occasionally there is a sound.
A small electric flower flashed, and a fierce whirlwind set off in the sky.
The combination of the Gun of Destruction and the Gun of Meteor is ready!
"Then I'll give the order." Liu Xuan, who didn't need to accumulate energy, said loudly, "3-2-1-fight!"
There was a loud bang, and the heaven and earth shook.
This vibration not only made the entire dust array roar, but also the entire battle was shaking. Even the players and NPCs in the military camps on both sides felt that the ground was undulating like waves. Many people fell down when they lost their balance.
He fell to the ground and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Looking up, I saw a mushroom cloud rising slowly from where the dust formation was. There was a clear light in the mushroom cloud that seemed to be about to soar into the sky, but it was caught up by a golden figure, who swung a magic gun and hit it on the head, and suddenly turned into countless lights.
point, dissipated without a trace.
At this moment, Zhou Ren, who was practicing in seclusion at Jietian Shenfeng in Kunlun Mountain, suddenly opened his eyes, his face changed drastically, and blood oozed from his mouth and nose.
"The dust formation was broken, the flags were taken away, and even the Taiqing Talisman was destroyed?!" His eyes were full of horror, and even his voice was trembling a little, "Who has such a great ability?!"
