Cheng Peng's "Leonid Meteor Fist" actually has nothing to do with the Leonid Meteor Shower - observing the sky, observing the earth, and creating magical skills with insights. That is the plot in the novel. In reality, human beings absolutely do not have this ability. He
Of course there is no exception.
All he did was punch quickly with astonishing speed and accuracy.
Although it was just an ordinary straight punch, with his amazing punch speed and accuracy, he was able to do the impossible thing of using his fist style to fight hundreds of artillery pieces.
Even very simple things become anything but simple when they are improved to a certain level. The principle that quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes is also reflected here.
Although Cheng Peng's fists do not have the unique "as the battle continues, the fist speed continues to increase" special effect of the destined protagonist Seiya Pegasus Meteor Fist in the Saint Seiya world, he is not facing those whose combat power is so overwhelming that they can cross half the world.
Perverts who can blast sunken ships deeper into the strait, or directly smash a medium-sized island into a reef, all he has to deal with are a few artillery pieces.
The wind created by his fist speed was enough to blast the shells fired from these artillery pieces directly in the air.
So as long as he punches fast enough and accurately enough, he can face the cannon fire all by himself... It's not particularly difficult...
"Phew! The visual effects are top-notch!" Shen Qi stared at the bright scene in the sky in front of Cheng Peng, which looked like countless fireworks exploding, and couldn't help but praise, "Darling, after this battle is over, let's go take a group of photos.
Special effects, just shoot this!"
Compared to her proposal, the title "Darling" attracted the attention of the surrounding players more. Compared with it, even Cheng Peng's attack that maximized speed and precision seemed inconspicuous.
In this era of universal harmony, people's material lives have become extremely prosperous, so prosperous that they hardly need to communicate with others. Games are these adventure players, and most of their daily activities are carried out in the game. And in the game, most of them
In most cases, players team up with friends of the same gender...
As a result, instead of strengthening communication with the opposite sex and promoting population reproduction like the big figures who originally suggested setting up this game, players have become increasingly alienated from the opposite sex... What's worse is that it seems that same-sex problems have
Beginning to become more and more obvious... Wei Ye and Chu Fengge are examples, while Sunny Xiao is an extreme example...
Fortunately, the sexual orientation of the vast majority of players is still normal, but these normal young people often can’t find girlfriends for men and boyfriends for women. Even if they are passionate, they can’t think about it. Whenever they watch
When a couple shows off their affection, there will be at least five or six pairs of envious and jealous eyes around them.
This situation is especially obvious in the adventure world. The group of masters participating in the Demitoni Crusade are all men and women. They usually complain about why they can't find boyfriends and girlfriends - they are all first-rate.
As a master, his vision is naturally higher, and it is more difficult to find a partner than ordinary people. At this moment, I suddenly heard Shen Qi's natural name for Cheng Peng...
If there wasn't a battle to be fought now, I'm afraid at least four or five people would rush up to attack Cheng Peng with slogans such as "I will sanction you on behalf of the fff group"...
Cheng Peng didn't pay attention to this kind of thing, or he didn't think about it at all. He just kept punching, using the wind pressure brought by the high-speed punches to intercept the shells in the air, allowing Dimitoni to prepare
A strong line of defense has completely lost its effect.
Everyone present was not a fool or a rookie. They quickly woke up from the gorgeous sight of countless cannonballs exploding in the air, and all attacked the mountain peaks covered with cannons.
This mountain peak is not small, and there are naturally a lot of cannons scattered on the mountain. It is conservatively estimated that there are hundreds of them, which is enough to set up a large-scale artillery position. But under the attack of this group of strong men, these
The cannons were no stronger than the flowers and plants on the roadside. We didn't even go all out and just attacked them casually. They turned into countless pieces of scrap metal and could no longer pose any threat.
"Sure enough, it's easier to do things when there are more people!" Caron patted the dust on his body and exhaled deeply - he was really squeezed just now. It's just that the petite Felicia arrived, Victor
But he was a first-class big guy, and three people were squeezed into a pit. He couldn't squeeze Victor, and he was too embarrassed to compete for space with a girl like Felicia, so he had to be squeezed by that big guy who didn't know what humility was.
Ah, it was so crowded... If he didn't come out soon, he even doubted whether he would become the first werewolf in history to be squeezed to death...
"This is really a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!" Cheng Peng, who no longer needed to punch, folded his arms and stared at the palace built on the mountain leisurely, and said with a half-smile, "It's just that it's so difficult to fight outside, no
We know what kind of trouble will be waiting for us after we break in..."
"But even if it's really a dragon's den and a tiger's den, you still have to break into it!" A player next to him said enthusiastically, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs!"
This was approved by everyone, but Shen Qi, who was familiar with her husband's character, frowned and understood what Cheng Peng meant.
"Your method is a bit illegal~" She smiled and leaned close to her husband and said in a low voice that was enough for everyone to hear, "But it's really interesting!"
"I think it's very interesting too." Cheng Peng nodded, turned around and said to everyone, "Please step back a little, we have received such warm hospitality from Dimitoni, we can't not repay it!"
Everyone immediately understood what he meant - he was going to attack the opponent's castle directly!
"That's a good idea!" Someone immediately cheered, "Count me in!"
Almost all of these seven-star masters have long-range attack methods. It is not difficult for them to attack Demitoni's castle from this distance. I didn't think of it before, just because of a blind spot in thinking-the brave man always
If you want to rush into the Demon Palace to fight the Demon King face to face, you may have to defeat the Demon King's subordinates one by one on the way, such as the Three Feathered Birds and the Four Heavenly Kings... This has become a routine.
If it weren't for the bombardment of artillery fire prepared by Demitoni, even Cheng Peng would not have thought that he could directly demolish the devil's palace, let the devil get out of an environment that is favorable to him, and fight everyone in a fairer battle.
But now that they have thought of it, the subsequent development is already foreseeable.
Dozens of seven-star masters took action together, and the huge power merged into a violent torrent, rushing hard on the mountain. Although the mountain that Dimitoni used to carry the palace had been reinforced by many magics, after all,
It's not the Maginot Line. It can't withstand their attack, which is enough to blow up a corner of the vast mountains!
First, there was a sound like broken glass, and the barrier protecting the entire mountain was shattered; then there was a muffled sound from the mountain itself, which became louder and louder, and became sharper, and finally was followed by an abrupt sound like the strings of a piano breaking.
With a loud sound, a terrifying crack appeared on the complete mountain. The entire mountain peak slowly tilted, separated along this crack, and finally collapsed.
There is strength in numbers, which is indeed a wise saying. If Cheng Peng had done it alone, although he could have done the same thing, the power consumed would have been huge, and it might have even left him exhausted for a long time.
It dropped rapidly. But with so many people doing the same thing together, everyone just took a few breaths and didn't even break a sweat.
(I hope Demitoni can be killed so smoothly...)
Cheng Peng stared intently at the palace that was slowly falling along with half of the mountain peak. This slightly unreliable idea passed through his mind, and he couldn't help but laugh.
How can a big devil who can plunge the world into a hundred-year night be so easy to deal with!
I don't know whether it was his wish coming true or a crow's mouth, but in short, he just thought this way, and there was already an angry roar coming from the palace.
"Rude guys! You really pissed me off!"
As he spoke, countless bats flew out of the window and gathered in the air to form a tall and muscular man in black wearing aristocratic attire, which looked a bit unsightly.
This man's short tawny hair stood up like a sword, and his face without eyebrows exuded a fierce and cold aura. Although he was strong, it didn't make people feel bloated at all. Instead, his body was full of explosive power like a leopard, which proved that he was extremely powerful.
He is not a vampire who specializes in magic but is an amateur in martial arts in some worlds. A black aura continues to flow from his body, turning into a dark cloud that surrounds him, making him look even more sinister and terrifying.
In the eyes of Cheng Peng and others, this man exuded a strong aura, and the aura that arose like a landslide and tsunami rushed towards them, making it difficult for them to even breathe. If they hadn't been through many experiences,
A strong man with a determined fighting spirit would kneel down and beg for mercy just by feeling this aura, and he would crawl on the ground and beg the other party to let him go.
"Dimitoni?" Cheng Peng asked knowingly.
Demitoni did not answer his question, and his eyes fell on Monica.
"I have a bit of an impression of you... You are Beria's daughter, Monika, the Dream Demon, right?" He said in a low and metallic voice, "You came by chance, I was preparing to start the campaign in the next few days.
Counterattack against the demon world, kill Beria and seize the throne of the demon king... It would be a good sign to kill you to sacrifice the flag."
"How did you get this confidence from a guy who was hit by his father with a casual blow and needed to recover for a hundred years?" Monica sneered, sarcastically sarcastic Dimitoni, "Although I asked you to challenge my father.
, and then was easily beaten to pieces by his father, which is also a good ending, but as a daughter, you always have to show some filial piety... You'd better be obedient and be killed by me here, so that everyone can save trouble!
"
Demitoni smiled instead of being angry, nodded, said "I'm looking forward to it" and ignored Monica, looking coldly at everyone.
Under his glance, which was like looking at a dead person, in addition to Cheng Peng, Donavin and Monica, even the brave Caron, the battle-hardened Tears and the brave players who were not afraid of death
They couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts, and felt a little bit of fear.
"You are the strongest crusade team I have ever seen." After carefully observing everyone, Dimitri finally spoke again, "If you had chosen to crusade me when I had just been thrown into the human world and was seriously injured.
If I say so, it might really kill me."
What he meant was that at this moment, time has passed, his strength has been fully restored, and he no longer takes a group of crusaders seriously!
"Although I am not a gentleman, I don't like to kill people who have not committed crimes under the guise of 'preventing problems before they happen'." Cheng Peng took a step forward, his body rising like thousands of troops arrayed in formation.
With a fierce fighting spirit, he withstood Dimitoni's pressure, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Cheng Peng. If you die and go to the King of Hell to complain, don't remember the wrong person."
"Cheng Peng?" Dimitoni was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Okay! I will remember you. A battle to kill an opponent like you is indeed worth remembering!"
The two people spoke tit-for-tat, and each of them sent out powerful momentums to collide with each other. The sound of fighting and iron horses could be faintly heard in the air, the cold and biting murderous intent and the gloomy and turbid evil energy continued to surge, and one could even hear a low sound like muffled thunder.
Ming.
If it were a traditional martial arts repertoire, the two would have stared blankly at each other like cockfighting cocks for a long time, and then quickly struck with a fallen leaf or a flash of light in the sky, telling the difference between life and death in an instant...
But in fact, it was neither Cheng Peng nor Dimitoni who took action first, but Shen Qi.
She raised her hand, and a light arrow that overlapped three times shot through the air and went straight to Demitoni's face!
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Asking for red tickets~
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