These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 948: Copy battle, so cool!

Kong Jinghong suspected that she was dreaming, so she rubbed her eyes and looked again: Could it be that I have not been fully resurrected yet, and I am still in a daze, having a distorted hallucination before death?

When several blacksmiths saw Kong Jinghong was so shocked that she couldn't move, they immediately reacted.

broken.

This guy's appearance was so abrupt that it ruined our performance.

Blame it on their lack of experience.

I almost forgot the tomb-robbing guide and wanted to blend into the ashes and become brothers.

But most of the people present are new players.

Before the dungeon was opened, they boasted a lot, but in fact they were all disciples of an academic school.

When it came time to show off their acting skills, they all froze, stammering and unable to utter a single word.

On the contrary, Su Yu Niang and other old blacksmiths smiled and used [email] to make a few flowers appear out of thin air in their hands.

"My child, you have worked hard. You may know me. I am the reincarnation of the Immortal Lord's concubine. I was reborn not long ago."

Princess Xin'e also came out and grabbed a flower, "Hello."

She was born in the royal family of Xin Dynasty. She was weak and sickly during her lifetime. She could not go out and had no experience in tombs. She was also a super talented woman. "Which family are you from?"

These people reacted very quickly.

But Kong Jinghong was not a fool. She was so frightened that she took several steps back. She was totally uneasy and shouted:
"Who are you? What kind of monsters are you? How dare you make trouble in the Supreme Palace of my clan? How dare you! Why don't you show your true colors quickly?"

"I really am your brother from the same clan and the same ancestors!" Shao Chai Kun stepped forward, trying to make up for his loss and continued to display a wave of space acquisition.

Kong Jinghong showed a sarcastic look:
"You uncivilized country monsters, do you think I'm a fool? Any monk with a normal mind would not believe your lies."

Blacksmiths: “.”

We acted so human, and you actually said we were monsters occupying the Immortal Lord's palace?
The God of Cookery beside him sighed, turned his head and looked at the blacksmiths and said:

"You guys, you only know how to brag. This is your reaction in battle? You really ruined our plans!"

Some blacksmiths were ashamed and their faces turned red.

Last night they were still frantically analyzing everything:

There are two modes of copy.

1. Combat mode.

The people outside are all brainless puppets who only have instincts left and rely on their fighting power to win.

2. Battle of wits mode.

Turn the brainless puppet into ashes, giving it the logic it had when it was alive.

Rely on your brain to pass the level.

This is an ingenious plot branch designed for them by the planner.

They were still boasting last night about their super high IQ and extraordinary acting skills, but this is the result?
"It's over. Doesn't this instance have to fail?"

"Fuck, it's all because of you animals. You blew it so loudly, but it ended up being cold right from the start."

"A bunch of weaklings."

"You yourself are as dumbfounded as the rest of us."

There was a lot of noise all around.

"You guys!! Who are you?" Kong Jinghong's mind was in a mess.

How dare they be so confident and chat like this in front of me?

This is the hall where the Immortal Lord and his ministers usually hold court.

Now, the Immortal Lord and the gods have disappeared, and have been replaced by a group of clowns?
His whole brain was in a mess.

But the God of Cookery was silent for a while, then he made a decision and said, "This file is broken, let's reload it."

Su Yu Niang beside him said:
"That's a lot of money! This guy is initially judged to be in the Transformation Realm. We have to summon our villa's guardian deities, the Sun and the Moon, to kill him, root him in the earth veins, and revive him."

The God of Cookery sighed, "It's a bit expensive to charge for the sun and moon, but I have to read the save file."

Shao Chai Kun added: "There is no earth vein in this place. We need to prepare artificial earth veins to turn this guy into an earth-bound spirit."

Beat me to death?
Resurrect me?
And then.?
Kong Jinghong only felt fear in her heart and her hair stood on end.

What kind of future era is this? Space laws are no longer applicable. What kind of horrible things are being practiced now?

When those novice blacksmiths noticed that Kong Jinghong was looking at them with horror, they couldn't help but feel a sense of evil interest.

A blacksmith took off the head and spun it on the ground, then took off an arm.

Use one arm to spin your head on the ground.

Gulu!
It's turning.

“Ah!! Ghost! Ghost!!”

Kong Jinghong looked at this hellish scene and screamed loudly. She was so scared that her legs went weak and she quickly backed away, looking like she was about to collapse.

Several blacksmiths also looked disgusted and hurriedly ran away, "Pervert! The living world is not allowed to do the underworld operations!"

There are always a few outrageous blacksmiths in every generation. It can only be said that there are all kinds of birds in the forest.

The game fully demonstrates the diversity of players.

The blacksmith: “.”

Am I a pervert?
What's wrong with the species I made from the spinning top and the golden boy being able to spin a little?
He became even more angry and put his head back on. His whole head started spinning like a top forever.

“Super~turn~turn~turn!!” he shouted word by word while spinning his head, very imposing.

"Monster. Monster!" Kong Jinghong fell to the ground in fear, and kept backing away by using her hands to support herself.

The God of Cookery's eyes suddenly lit up: "Wait, this guy also looks like an academic, and he is a newbie just like the blacksmith."

"It turns out that we are two groups of newbies who have bumped into each other. Everyone has no experience in encountering ghosts for the first time."

"We are not in a hurry to ask the Sun and Moon Guardians to go to war. We may be able to win the battle ourselves!"

"That's a good idea." Shao Chai Kun shouted, "Form a formation!"

"No, he wants to run away!"

"Brothers, stop them!"

"Duck rush!"

"Battery team, get ready, kill!"

The first wave of spells, attack.

The first round of intensive artillery attack hit the enemy directly.

"Eye Art Team, get ready, use the divination curse, launch a mental attack, explode!"

A group of blacksmiths are good at mental attacks.

"Hehe, come back, Brother Jie will show you something nice."

"Let me touch your thigh!"

A group of people adjusted their exaggerated facial expressions, looking like evil villains with a grin, and rushed forward. Now, every verbal mental attack was mixed with curses of luck and soul shocks of yin attributes.

The effect is very good.

Ning Zheng, who was observing secretly, felt a little unfamiliar with this group of people.

It's so embarrassing!
Although the effect is indeed good.

A slimy undead creature with a broken head, waving twisted arms, and making all kinds of exaggerated facial expressions, rushing towards you like a freak. Are you afraid?
Other civilizations have never seen ghost stories.

Seeing such a terrifying ghost movie scene, my mind must be dazed for a few seconds.

They invented the triple combination of facial expression attack + bad luck shock + soul attack, which is very practical.

But it's too uncool.

If this gets out, how can we at the Sword Casting Villa continue to function?

Ning Zheng's expression suddenly turned cold. "This ancient ember must die. He knows too many secrets."

Let’s talk about the blacksmiths’ achievements.

Many of them are now cultivators of the Four Organ Realm and Three Origin Realm. If they really fight, they will find that the ones in the Huawo Realm are so rubbish?
First of all, he only has the state of transformation of self with a single magical power.

Now Jiuzhou’s multiple magical powers and one state of mind can all hang him up and beat him.

The combat power level will be reduced by one level.

Secondly, the most crucial thing is that his magical powers are almost impossible to use?
It is not even as good as the weakest earth and water attributes.

Can I only open the storage bag? Can I only teleport?
what is this?
Acrobat's magical powers?
It has no frontal combat capability at all, and its combat power will be reduced by another level.

His overall combat power is only at the Second Phase Realm, and he is at the rubbish Second Phase Realm where he cannot even open the Dharma Realm.

After a simple test, the blacksmiths were overjoyed.

"quack!"

"Young man, don't run!"

"Hahaha, you're scared! I'm grabbing your thigh."

"Hehehe!! Take this opportunity to touch me!"

A group of desperate blacksmiths rushed up and launched crazy mental attacks, aiming to cause a mental breakdown.

They were not afraid of pain or death. They used all kinds of magical powers and rushed forward in an orderly manner.

There was also a group of artillery monks in the distance, who took turns firing various five-element spells, and even bombarded their own people on the battlefield.

What frightened Kong Jinghong the most was that they were holding up a powerful magic lamp.

It has a mysterious power and can actually attack some of his life sources.

This is a kind of luck and energy that has never been seen in their time.

Divination, blessing, curse, all kinds of positive and negative buffs are stacked up at once.

The first kill of luck is very terrifying.

Kong Jinghong, a young man who had no combat experience, fell down all of a sudden.

Seriously injured, near death.

When the commander, God of Cookery, saw this scene, he nodded slightly, "Although it's very chaotic, we are not afraid of death. This is our first battle, and we are cooperating well against the boss."

after all.

As long as you are not afraid of death, teamwork is very easy.

The melee team just needs to use their special skills and rush forward.

The ranged team just needs to use their skills.

It may seem dazzling and uncoordinated, but it is actually more effective than most coordinated indigenous combat teams.

"You guys, you guys"

Kong Jinghong screamed and could only lie on the ground, watching the person coming up with a compass and rooting something into his body.

"What is this?" Kong Jinghong shouted.

"This compass? It's the brain of our pseudo-humans. It's the brain nerve in the brain."

The blacksmiths didn't care at all that the villain died because he talked too much.

They even enjoyed playing the villain in explaining, laughing hideously from time to time, regardless of whether the other party understood or not:

"Boy, I'll just let you die so you know the truth, hehe."

"In the era of pseudo-humans, brains were everywhere, so the big sects of the ancient dynasties could easily build local veins."

"But now, all the fake people have been killed. We don't have the earth veins, so it's naturally difficult to have earth-binding spirits."

"But we ourselves are pseudo-humans, and when we jumped into the forge, we collected a lot of brains."

He seemed to be telling a horror story, making people's scalps tingle.

"No, I don't understand at all." Kong Jinghong gasped and said in horror: "I don't understand at all."

No one paid any attention to him.

"Oh, by the way, the cavities in this kid's body are now filled with his flesh and blood. We can take them back as experimental materials and synthesize an ancient race like him."

"That way, when he resurrects and enters the door, he will see his true fellow tribesmen."

"Makes sense."

"Kill him with soul cavitation, prepare to revive him, take back his flesh and blood for synthesis, hehe, his whole body is really useful."

What race is this?
Are all future times so scary?

How can it be resurrected?

Amidst endless fear and horror, Kong Jinghong was completely beaten to death.

Faintly, he heard the blacksmiths discussing:

"Hurry up and ask the Eighteen Layers of Hell in the Destiny World to let the Living King of Hell come over and speed up his resurrection CD."

"It seems that we also have Fenghuang Yi's magical powers. We can just do it ourselves."

"Right."

"I guess he'll be able to be resurrected tomorrow."

"Rehearse again tomorrow? This time we'll all be in position when he rushes over."

He showed fear, and vaguely realized what they meant:
Death is not the end?
They resurrected me, bewitched me, and then controlled me?
"No, no, let me die, let me die." His eyes rolled wildly, looking at the ceiling angrily, and died in pain and despair.

puff!

A sharp sword suddenly stabbed down, and blood spurted out.

This is the fourth natural disaster of the Sword Forging Villa, and the first battle in the true sense!
From then on, the real natural disaster began to unfold.

We will start from this Immortal Lord's Tomb World to practice the attacking techniques of the Fourth Calamity's army and train soldiers so that we can invade the entire thirteen domains of the Immortal Realm in the future.

(End of this chapter)