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Chapter 470 President Cui is really awesome

Present life.

The confrontation with Zhang Jiao Faxiang is still in full swing.

The combination of the three brothers Liu Guan and Zhang, plus Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Xu Shu, and Yuan Shao, could be regarded as a top luxury lineup even among the princes of the late Han Dynasty.

But when everyone joined forces, it was still difficult to face Zhang Jue.

You must know that during the Yellow Turban Rebellion, apart from having a large number of people, Taiping Road had almost no capable generals.

It can be said that at that time, Zhang Jiao alone was fighting against nearly one-third of the elites of the entire Han Dynasty.

In fact, as soon as Zhang Jiao died of illness, the Yellow Turban Rebellion was instantly extinguished by Huangfu Song and others with overwhelming force.

On the battlefield, Zhang Jiao's incarnation was seen holding a huge Taoist sword made of fire, constantly launching surprise attacks from the sky, but was blocked by Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Yan Liang, and Wen Chou in turn;

On the other side, everyone continued to erupt into the air with huge energy that could split mountains and seas, and fell on the horned dharma image, creating huge scars.

However, dark clouds rolled in all around.

As soon as every scar appeared, it was filled with dark clouds almost instantly, and then the appearance was intact as before.

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

However, it is worth mentioning that there are fewer and fewer dark shadows on the battlefield.

These weird black stick figures will split when injured, and will evolve if they split too much. They are indeed difficult to deal with.

But after all, this is a magical creation, and over time, it will automatically dissipate between heaven and earth.

Of course, this is not originally a weakness - in normal combat, if the black shadow stickman is injured and splits, the existence time will be automatically reset, just like the zombies in Resident Evil, in an endless stream.

Fortunately, Wang Yiyuan used the train driving tactic.

I won't fight, I'll just run. You have the ability to catch up with me!

On the battlefield, the players have basically been wiped out. Since the NPC soldiers were unable to help, they were already escorting the people to evacuate towards Daijun under the command of Liu Bei and others.

The black shadows had no replenishment channels, and finally disappeared one after another while running wildly.

This time, Wang Yiyuan was even more motivated.

I saw him running wildly all the way, chattering to himself.

"Hahahahaha, you can't beat me! There's no way I'm so powerful!"

"Hahahahahahaha you can't catch up with me! La la la la la la la la la la la la!"

The strange accent and exaggerated movements are just...cheesy.

It was as if some strange switch had been turned on.

Then I saw the remaining stick figures whose faces could not be seen all stagnated, and then turned into balls of rotating black gas that began to merge continuously, and finally turned into a Cthulhu-style monster.

The monster was exactly the same as the [incarnation of inner demon power] that Cui Niubi encountered in the illusion.

Battlefield announcement: "[Zhang Jiao's inner demon incarnation·right] has appeared, please kill it as soon as possible!"

The BOSS is out!

Wang Yiyuan looked stern.

The BOSS opposite looks weird and ferocious, and at first glance, it's not easy to mess with.

Especially now, in the entire battlefield in this world, only Wang Yiyuan is left alone.

"Fight!"

Wang Yiyuan was never one to sit still and wait to be killed - the boss was still in the process of forming, and the black shadow stick figures used as sacrifices were already difficult enough. This evil beast composed of stick figures had God knows what weird abilities.

You must strike first to gain the upper hand!

Then Wang Yiyuan stopped his escape, held his breath and concentrated. The next second, a green knife shadow turned into a stream of light, and struck at the BOSS who was still reorganizing his body!

"Poof!"

Battlefield announcement: "Due to the outstanding performance of the players, [Zhang Jiao's inner demon incarnation·right] has been defeated."

ha?

That's it?

——————

The mechanism of Zhang Jiao's plot copy is the linkage between the spiritual world and the real world.

In the spiritual world, players can trigger the corresponding BOSS by participating in Zhang Jiao's various memory fragments or delusions - this BOSS will appear in the spiritual world and the real world at the same time, sharing blood volume.

And every time a BOSS is defeated, Zhang Jiao's mana will be weakened by one point.

The combat effectiveness of a single BOSS is not very strong. In the spiritual world, it is probably the combat effectiveness of a mass-produced deputy general who does not deserve a name. Most players can defeat it independently.

The real difficulty of this mechanism is that if there is no connection between the player in the spiritual world and the real world, or even between each other, there is a high probability that several different BOSSs will appear in the real world at once and swarm them.

It is not difficult to defeat a single mass-produced lieutenant, and most players can do it if they work hard.

But if the number is large, it's a different story.

No matter how weak the BOSS is, he is still a BOSS. If these BOSSs gather together, the players who cannot resist in this world will be wiped out - and Zhang Jiao's victory is calculated based on the death of all the players who resist in this world.

The intentions are extremely sinister.

But he happened to meet Wang Yiyuan.

"That's it?"

Wang Yiyuan's personal strength has far exceeded that of most players in the game. With his combat power that can rival the second-rate generals in the system, this kind of deputy general level BOSS can basically be killed with one sword.

Unfortunately, the BOSS had a ferocious appearance, but he died before leaving the battle, and eventually turned into countless black powder and dissipated.

On the other side, in the illusion.

Cui Niubi was holding a weapon and colliding with the [Inner Demon] with a "bang" sound. His arms were bulging up, just to wrestle with this ferocious monster.

Suddenly, a light touch in his hand caught Cui Niubi off guard and almost fell to the ground.

"Who is it!"

He turned around and saw a terrifying crack appearing on the BOSS from top to bottom. Then he saw the terrifying monster with a ferocious face let out a piercing scream, and then its body began to disintegrate continuously.

It's not long to live.

???

what happened?

Cui Niubi looked confused - he had just come into contact with this monster, and now... seconds?

Even if he is an enemy, this is too careless to give him for free?!

Or...are you too strong?

Cui Niubi looked at his hands suspiciously, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"It must be like this. I must be too strong. Mr. Cui, I am really awesome!"

Anyway, no one is around to see it, so it’s not too much to brag about yourself, right?

As he spoke, the BOSS's body melted like ice and snow, leaving behind an old man who kept coughing - that shape was exactly the same as the old man who wanted to die at the entrance to the illusion.

"Ahem... I never imagined that there would be such a person under Cang Tian's command. I have no regrets in my life..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw Cui Niubi stepping forward, pinching the throat of the old man in yellow with both hands, and exerting force!

"Crack".

"Only you can do it! You can do it, right? Did you just want to bully the people with more people and the less people? You have no regrets! No more regrets?!"

This incident tells us not to offend stingy people, otherwise... the consequences may be serious.


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