Chapter 1 Yinshan Wormhole
"What is this place?"
"A hidden copy of the legend?"
"What the hell is 'shaking light', Lao Tzu is brushing the wolf king of the Himalayas, and it is about to explode."
"I'm going to go to the consumer association to complain."
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Guan Feng shook his head, his mind was a little clearer, he felt wet all over his body, and looked around, Guan Feng was lying by a river, without a wisp of his body.
The river flowed slowly, without the slightest sound, surrounded by continuous black mountains, without a trace of green, and a strange red hook moon hung in the sky.
A trace of eerie cool breeze blew, and Guan Feng couldn't help but shudder, "This Nima, what kind of ghost copy is it, I don't even give a piece of clothing." ”
Guan Feng looked at the players around him, and they were similar to himself.
Suddenly, Guan Feng caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, "Martial God Wang Wu." ”
"Valkyrie, Valkyrie."
Wang Wu looked at Guan Feng when he heard the voice, his heart was full of doubts, and he just heard someone calling him, so he walked over, "This friend, do you know me?" ”
Guan Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Guan Feng, an inner disciple of the Xia Xiaoyao Sect, has seen the heroic posture of the Martial God on TV. ”
Wang Wu smiled, "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, but it's just a little false name, a word for propaganda and promotion." ”
Wang Wu paused and glanced around, "I just counted the number of players, there are 83 players here, all of them are internal disciples of the Shaking Light World Martial Arts Sect, I don't know if it's a game activity?" Or some large copy? ”
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The pace of "stepping on the ......" came from afar.
A large group of black-pressed troops marched from afar, led by a man riding a tall horse, dressed in black black iron armor and carrying two short hand axes on his back.
The magnificent army and the impact of the cold battle array bring the players a visual impact of gathering in a hurry.
Exuding a bloodthirsty and gloomy army, you can't help but shudder.
The majestic voice of the giant axe warrior sounded, "I am the lord of Yin Mountain, the king of Black Mountain, and you and other souls are willing to return to me." ”
Montenegro's greedy gaze swept over the 83 players in front of him.
"Haha......" laughter broke the silence.
Player A laughed and said, "You little boss, you still want to recruit us, you are making me doubt your intelligent AI IQ." ”
Player B also stood up and added: "This brother, you are wrong, this lineup, this way of playing, at least it can be regarded as a big boss." ”
Player A nodded, "That's a good point. ”
Player A turned to look at Montenegro, "I said who's that." ”
Player B chimed in: "Black Three." ”
"Yes, that black three, your mother told you to go home for dinner, you know?"
The surrounding players burst into laughter.
"Haha......"
Montenegro smiled coldly, and his expression swept over everyone, "I Nian'er and the others are innate martial artists, and it is not easy to practice, and sincerity is equal to my command, but I don't want to be all toasters who don't eat and drink." ”
"If you want to fight, then change the war, BB fart."
"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon."
"Six-vein Divine Sword."
"Life and death charms."
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"Nima, why doesn't it work."
"Are all GMs dead?"
"What the hell is this copy?"
"This time, I must go to the consumer association to complain about the developer of the Shake Light game."
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Montenegro looked at the helpless players and said disdainfully: "This is the underworld, not the human world, a bunch of undead, and they want to make some waves in front of me." ”
Black Mountain waved his hand, and two teams of hundreds, armed with sharp blades, rushed towards the players.
"Run."
"This game is not played by people."
"It's hell mode."
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Montenegro shook his head, "These undead, what the hell are you talking about?" ”
Montenegro directly ordered: "Surround them." ”
Wang Wu watched the player being slaughtered one-sidedly, and the player who was killed turned into a faint starlight and disappeared into nothingness, "This mode is not right, it stands to reason that after the player dies, the corpse should still be in place." ”
"Shaking the light virtual world, there are many secrets, martial arts are real, so will this underworld really be the underworld."
"The Shake Light Virtual World has a very bad black history, which is related to the SAO Virtual World, and there is no evidence that this game will not kill people."
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Wang Wudun felt distraught, came back to his senses, and looked at the players who kept disappearing, "I can't wait any longer, I must break through." ”
Wang Wu stared at the black mountain riding on the horse, "Capture the thief and capture the king first." ”
"Dugu Sword Intent, I am the only one who is undefeated."
I am the sword, the sword is me, the sword is one, the lonely is defeated, and I am the only sword.
Wang Wu's index finger and middle finger pointed at Montenegro, his body suddenly moved, and his fighting intent rose sharply, condensing the spiritual power of his whole body, and attacked Montenegro.
Wang Wu seemed to turn into a sharp sword, shooting towards the Black Mountain like lightning, and wherever he passed, thousands of troops were attacked.
Black Mountain's eyes narrowed slightly, "Half-step Grandmaster, Martial Will." ”
Hei San suddenly pulled out the short hand axe behind his back, and a trace of black covered it.
"Split Huashan."
The black short hand axe, regrettably, was chopped down, like thunder, and the power was like a thousand pounds.
The white sword intent and the black short hand axe suddenly collided, and the black short axe directly cut off the sword intent of the only one, and then slashed Wang Wu's throat.
Wang Wu fell weakly, and the pain from his soul swept through his body, and his body was covered with a little starlight, gradually becoming transparent.
Countless memories swept in, and finally froze in which twilight picture.
Sunset and dusk, dead vines and old trees, crows, the suburbs of Xiangyang, lonely inheritance.
"Dugu Kendo, the way of the sword is only me, only I am undefeated, and the sword is dead."
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Black Mountain stared at the soul that turned into a little starlight, and his mouth inhaled gently, and the starlight fled to Black Mountain's mouth.
Black Mountain frowned, and spit out the starlight again, "Such a tenacious martial will, I can't digest it." ”
"But the little memory fragment that I devoured knows where these undead came from."
Montenegro stared at the never-ending Santu River, "When did a two-realm gate appear here, the other world called the game, and the development of martial arts is really prosperous." ”
Montenegro paused, looked at the few players left, and then said loudly: "Who else is not convinced, and those who surrender will not be killed." ”
When Guan Feng heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground and shouted, "BOSS, I surrender, I'm just passing by." ”
Player C also fell to his knees, "King, I'm playing soy sauce." ”
"Big brother, take my knees."
"Boss, you applied to lead the horse for you."
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The corners of Montenegro's mouth twitched, "Wasn't it very hard just now?" What kind of people from the other world are in this game? ”
Montenegro smiled slightly, "Those who know the times are handsome, all of you are talents, since you are willing to surrender to my Black Mountain sect, you will all share a trace of true spirit to show your loyalty." ”
Guan Feng was stunned for a moment, and asked weakly, "BOSS." ”
Montenegro waved his hand and said, "Call me Yan Jun, what's the matter?" ”
Guan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "Yan Jun, what is the true spirit and how to divide it." ”
Montenegro paused and wondered: "Could it be that the power systems of the two worlds are different, and the names are also different." ”
Heishan got off his horse, walked in front of Guan Feng, took out a black jade seal with his left hand, and said slowly: "Don't resist, let go of your soul." ”
Black Mountain's right hand was placed on Guan Feng's forehead, and a cold aura spread to Guan Feng's forehead, penetrating into his body.
"Soul Split, True Spirit."
"Ah......h
The pain from the depths of his soul swept through his body, his whole soul trembled continuously, and Guan Feng fell to the ground in decadence.
Black Mountain looked at the true spirit in his hand, emitting a white light.
The black jade seal in his left hand flashed with a trace of black light, engulfing the white light completely.
Montenegro beckoned, the two ghost soldiers helped Guan Feng up, and Montenegro smiled: "Take him down to rest, I'll summon him tomorrow." ”
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Montenegro absorbed the true spirits of the remaining players one by one, and the remaining thirty players all cooperated obediently.
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Alien, Skylab.
Zhang Yi stared at the black mountain on the video, "In the underworld, the soul reincarnation was not successful, but was trapped in the underworld. ”
Zhang Yi frowned and looked at the black jade seal, "This should be a magic weapon that controls the soul." ”
"It seems that we need to send high-level professionals to this world, otherwise we won't be able to investigate this world clearly."
Zhang Yi paused: "Huanggu, how did you raise the world model?" ”
Arago: "The permissions of this world cannot be obtained, and the background information of the world cannot be obtained. ”
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