After their adventure in the dark world, Cheng Peng and his wife returned to the world of demon warriors.**--*
In the more than half a month since they left, nothing earth-shattering has happened in this world. Demon warriors everywhere are still in chaos... Chaos is the tone of this world. Demon warriors have countless factions, evil,
Just, neutral... those who do harm to the people, those who keep to themselves, those who are greedy and ferocious, those who are brutal and violent, those who pass by to make soy sauce...
Although battles occur every day, and although conflicts between demon warriors and humans, and between demon warriors themselves, continue to occur in every corner of the world, they have no impact on the tone of this world.
Dark and gloomy, you can only see war and bloodshed, but no hope. This is the world of demon warriors.
Without the participation of players, the world would have changed when Pyron, the Galactus, attacked. A group of outstanding demon warriors made rapid progress in the battle against Pyron, each breaking through their own limits, thus changing the world.
It changes the pattern of the entire world and leads the world trapped in darkness and chaos to a more chaotic but hopeful direction.
However... now that there is a group of writers and players who read it as undead madmen, things are not that simple...
"What do they want to do?" Cheng Peng and Shen Qi sat on the magic carpet suspended in the air, covering themselves with clouds and mist, looking at the group of players tossing next to the pyramid below from a distance - the number of this group of people was about
There were more than two hundred people, and they also brought thousands of NPCs with them. They arranged many mechanisms on the ground, and installed pieces of suspicious-looking things on the pyramid... Since they were all wearing white robes, Cheng Peng
It is natural to think of some once famous organizations.
"Are you planning to blow up the pyramids?" he asked doubtfully, "Why are you blowing up the pyramids? Are the cultural relics offending them?"
Shen Qi laughed dumbly and took out a piece of information and gave it to him.
[Anarkalis, an Egyptian mummy, is said to have been born in 2664 BC. He is a mummified pharaoh, but he is actually somewhat different from the pharaoh himself. He is two meters seven tall, moves slowly but has great strength.
The characteristic is that it can freely change its weight, from half a kilogram to half a ton, and can summon ancient subordinates, but the battle is still based on itself.]
[Anakalis is the emperor of a super ancient civilization. The prosperity of his country with magic technology is not inferior to that of contemporary civilization. He himself used the resurrection tombstone to obtain the resurrected undead - the mummy is him. Inside
The human form is not indispensable.】
[In the first round of the world, he discovered the traces of Phobos the Destroyer of Worlds. In order to avenge his country, he launched a hopeless challenge to Phobos. In the end, he was destroyed and wiped out under the siege of Phobos' army.
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[Unlike ordinary demon warriors, he is a person who values his country and his responsibilities. As long as he is willing to accept the request to "regard him as king", he is not difficult to get along with. He is the easier to approach among the demon warriors - of course, you have to
Ignore his condescending way of speaking, because he means no harm.]
"Are they going to deal with Anarkalis?" After reading the information, Cheng Peng finally guessed something and asked, "Since that guy is not too bad, why should they deal with him? Wrap him up to deal with other demon warriors.
, isn’t it better?”
"You... once you focus on something, you basically turn a deaf ear to other things!" Shen Qi shook his head with a smile and said, "I remember once mentioning that this is a fighting-themed world. In
In this world, if you want the right to challenge the strong, you must first prove yourself with strength - that is, you must defeat those powerful demon warriors before you can be qualified to challenge the stronger."
"so what?"
"So these people came to fight Anarkalis just to get the qualification to challenge stronger demon warriors." Shen Qi explained, "You have to defeat six demon warriors who have appeared in the plot before you can challenge the vampires.
Demitoni's qualifications, and only by defeating the three most important plot characters, Demitoni, Monica and Donavin, can one be qualified to challenge the World Destroyer Phobos. Only by defeating the World Destroyer Phobos can one obtain
Qualification to duel with the true form of Star Galactus Pyron."
"Why is it so troublesome!" Cheng Peng was confused and couldn't help asking, "Can't I just come to them and beat them up?"
"If you go directly to the door, you will find that you can't enter the key area, let alone meet the key people, and of course you won't be able to fight." Shen Qi spread his hands, "I know this setting is a bit neurotic, but that's it, because
Respect the 'game'."
Cheng Peng sighed and turned his gaze back to the busy players below, but couldn't help but ask: "Are they going to fight in a group? Can a group fight also count as passing?"
"Group fighting is of course considered a pass, but the system is not that easy to fool. Group fighting often leads to big trouble..." Shen Qi replied, "To be honest, I think they are a bit suspicious of having water in their heads - anyway, just wait and see."
Well, if nothing unexpected happens, they will definitely suffer this time!"
So Cheng Peng stopped talking and focused on looking at the pyramid below.
Due to the influence of darkness that has lasted for hundreds of years, although the desert is still dry, it is no longer hot. This makes the group of players below work very efficiently. They are busy around the pyramid noisily, either doing it themselves or commanding NPCs.
They worked hard and slowly built a huge position.
From the height of Cheng Peng and others, the bustling crowd seemed like a group of busy ants, constantly changing the pyramid and its surrounding environment.
It's just that their work efficiency was not high enough, so after watching it for a while, Cheng Peng felt it was boring. He told Shen Qi, "Call me when the fight starts," and then he closed his eyes and began to meditate.
The growth of zhenqi depends on continuous practice every day. No matter what happens, there will be nothing wrong. If you don’t practice, what else can you do...
After continuously circulating the zhenqi for several small weeks, the upper limit of the internal force value on the attribute table basically did not change. It was just a few fractions at the end of a long string of numbers.
Although the results of their own training are not immediate, the construction of the project in the desert below has come to an end. Relying on the strength of the crowd, the group of players worked together to create a huge position, which contained various weapons and traps.
With so many things in mind, Cheng Peng thought for a moment and asked himself that if he fell into it, he might not be able to get out alive.
Of course... it's not easy to get him trapped in this position, surrounded by traps and besieged by various weapons!
After the preparations were completed, the players asked the NPC to leave in a truck parked in the nearby desert - the next battle would definitely cause heavy casualties. The NPC was not a player and had no ability to resurrect. It was not worth using human lives in such a situation.
Died in the battle against a bunch of bosses.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Peng nodded, feeling somewhat fond of them.
One kind of rice breeds a hundred kinds of people. There are many perverts among the players who do not treat NPCs as human beings at all, sacrifice them casually, and even kill them on a large scale. Wang Hu once joined a group of people who were keen to practice in the realistic world.
After a fierce battle with the pervert who slashed people on the street, those guys who relied on their immortality to destroy wantonly were chased to the sky and into the ground with nowhere to go. In the end, they had no choice but to escape to a non-combat world for refuge - this is also the king's
One of Tiger's famous battles.
Cheng Peng is quite disgusted with this approach - he is not opposed to sacrificing others in order to obtain benefits, and he is not one of those extremists who claim that NPCs also have human rights, but he has always believed that there must be principles and bottom lines in doing things, and there is no way to retreat.
It doesn't matter when the situation arises. When you need to ask NPCs to help block the gun, there is nothing you can do. But if conditions permit, it is better not to let NPCs sacrifice in vain.
Unfortunately, many people do not think so, and they will always find reasons such as "confidentiality" to satisfy their desire to kill.
Seeing those players commanding the NPCs to retreat to avoid accidental injuries in the subsequent battle, Cheng Peng suddenly felt applauded for these unlucky guys who were likely to hit the iron plate, and made up his mind to fight back later if he could
If you can help, give them a little help.
Time slowly passed, and the trucks carrying the NPCs gradually moved away. When they turned into small black dots on the horizon, the players who planned to encircle Anakalis estimated that there would be no accidental damage. After some discussion, they
Start counting down seconds.
"Five...four...three...two...one...do it!"
When a player standing behind who looked like a commander roared and waved the red flag in his hand, an explosion sounded loudly.
I don't know how many places on the huge pyramid exploded together. Smoke and flames instantly enveloped this magnificent building. The violent blast wind swept across the desert, bringing up a wave of ocher-yellow sand several meters high, which soon rolled up.
After passing the entire battlefield, everyone was disgraced.
However, they had no intention of caring about this at the moment, and instead focused on the pyramid.
Almost at the same time as the explosion, a majestic and furious aura came from inside the pyramid. This aura hit the face like a substance, even stronger than the sand waves set off by the explosion. Players who were closer to the pyramid immediately resisted.
Unable to hold on, for a moment the man flipped over and fell to the ground with a clatter.
Immediately afterwards, a low and powerful voice came from inside the pyramid.
"Who dares to disturb the king's sleep!"
As he spoke, a huge figure walked out from the black smoke and flames of the explosion.
It was a mummy, to be precise, a coffin containing a mummy.
The coffin was about three meters high, broad and heavy, but there was no lag in his movements. He walked slowly with his feet. Although the pace was not fast, the steps were huge. It only took two or three steps to reach the crowd, and he was painted on the coffin.
The golden pupils on his face looked at everyone majestically.
"You... must pay for your rudeness!"
Regarding his majestic words, which were like an emperor’s ruling, the players’ reaction was——
