It's just that...

Huo Quzhi suddenly remembered one thing, he seemed to have come to learn various tactics and tactics to fight the Huns.

But now the optics will rush into the crowd and open the unequaled,

You can't just come to a solo battle and kill at that time, right?

He is not Zhao Yun, and he will not have unparalleled skills, what should I do?

Huo Quzhi scratched his head, although he had chatted with Liu Guanzhang and the others before.

However, due to the time and the relationship between the nodding friends, I only learned some fur, and I didn't gain much, let alone get the specific information of the unequaled vindictiveness...

Why don't you ask the shopkeeper?

Thinking of this, Huo Quzhi reluctantly stopped the game for the time being, took off the virtual helmet, and walked towards the front desk.

Before he arrived at the front desk, Huo Quzhi found that there were already a lot of people not far away, and everyone's eyes were gathered on the big blue screen hanging in the center of the mall.

"That's a lot of people!"

Huo Quzhi sighed and looked at the screen curiously along everyone's eyes.

He has been in the mall for less than half a month, but he has not wasted any of it.

After asking around for friends, I not only learned a lot of strange words, but also had a lot of understanding of the general situation of the game store.

Naturally, I know the role of the blue light screen at the front desk.,In addition to the occasional live broadcast of the store owner on weekdays.,It's the content screen of some new game promotion.。

It is said that when the owner first launched Assassin's Creed, he made a CG clip, which is still popular in the forums of personal terminals.

As a direct consequence, countless Assassin masters in the Ten Thousand Worlds who sought freedom and longed for the light were born, and many worlds suffered from them.

After all, people always like to compare, and even more so those assassins who wear sassy clothes all day long and boast of being low-key, how can they do it without a well-known record?

If you don't assassinate a few corrupt officials and cool officials, you are embarrassed to say that you are assassins.

And if you want to be named a master assassin, you have to make some big news like assassinating the emperor, or you don't even think about it.

Everyone in the game store was in danger for a while, for fear of being targeted by the Assassins Alliance, which can be regarded as an interesting story in the mall.

I just don't know what the shopkeeper will put this time?

Huo Qubing vaguely guessed that it might be the promotional CG of Dynasty Warriors, and shifted his attention to the front screen, and within a few seconds, it was like logging in to the game, and his consciousness sank into it.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, the ancient city is precipice,

By the time Huo Qu came back to his senses, he was already standing at the door of an ancient city ruins. In front of him are countless humanoid stone figurines, holding swords in armor, lifelike, densely packed in countless columns in square arrays, and there is no end in sight in all directions.

According to Huo Quai's estimate, there are probably no less than 100,000 of these humanoid stone figurines.

But wasn't he in the Wanjie Game Store just now?

How did it suddenly appear in this place?

Click..

Huo Quzhi was puzzled, and suddenly heard a slight stone cracking sound in front of him, and when he looked around, it was the soldier's stone figurine in the center of the front row, and a crack opened on his face, revealing the yellow-brown skin inside.

"Won't it?" The corners of Huo Quzhi's mouth twitched, and he faintly had a conjecture.

Could it be that these countless armies of stone figurines are real soldiers?

As soon as the thought surged in Huo Quzhi's mind, the sound of stone cracking was like a plague, transmitted at an unimaginable speed, and in an instant, the sound of "click" became a piece, and the loess wrapped outside turned into dust and swept over.

In Huo Quai's sight, an army of 100,000 stone warriors with armor and swords... Resurrected!

"Kill!"

The army of 100,000 resurrected stone figurines, with indifferent eyes open, movements neatly united, like a person, holding swords, charging, shouting and killing shook the sky!

Standing alone opposite the charging army, as small as an ant, Huo Quzhi's hair stood on end, and his mind was almost shaken under the pressure of the huge momentum.

Huo Qubing had followed Wei Qing to the desert for several years, and had seen a desperate charge of more than 10,000 Hun cavalry, and he thought it was extremely shocking.

But compared to the current scene, it is not worth mentioning.

In the face of an army of 100,000, the unarmed Huo Qubing had to wait for death on the spot, but he couldn't help but think of his strength in the game with one enemy and one thousand alone.

If you have that kind of martial arts...

A hint of yearning appeared on Huo Quzhi's face, but then he shook his head.

Even so, it was the end of being besieged and killed.

When he was addicted to playing Wushuang, he also once rode into the Yellow Turban Formation as a single horseman, and the result was naturally drowned in the endless army.

Can kill a hundred people... Two hundred... 1,000 people,

But you can still kill 10,000 people.. 20,000 people can't make it?

What's more, according to his estimates, there are probably as many as 100,000 people here!

No matter how strong one is, it can't be killed in a few days and nights, and when the strength is exhausted, it is a dead word!

The cold blade was close in front of him, and Huo Quzhi could even see the small scar on the soldier's face, as well as the cold gaze.

Huo Quzhi closed his eyes and died generously, but after waiting for a few seconds, the shouting of killing was still there, but he didn't feel anything in his body.

Huo Quzhi opened his eyes strangely, only to find that these resurrected legions didn't seem to see him at all, constantly passing by, and no one glanced at this side, as if there was no one in this corner.

"Am I in a virtual world?"

Seeing that a soldier had crossed directly through his body, Huo Qubing instantly understood what was going on, he seemed to be looking at the front screen before.

Is this the process of watching a video?

It's different from what he knows.

Huo Quzhi was a little puzzled, and what was even more perplexed was that since these resurrection legions were not aimed at themselves, who were their opponents?

Huo Quzhi turned his head suddenly, and under the cover of the desert, there was a faint person standing in the center of the entrance of the ancient city ruins.

Dressed in white and silver armor, he held a high-pitched gentian in his hand, the head of the spear made of cold iron was shining in the wind and sand, and the body of the stick was crystal green, and the red tassels of blood fluttered in the wind.

Maybe it's because he is in the viewing mode, even if he is hundreds of meters away, his vision is not damaged in the slightest, just a glance, Huo Quzhi slowly spit out the word.

"Zhao Yun!"

In the game world, Huo Quzhi, who is unparalleled as Zhao Yun, is of course impossible not to recognize.

However, compared with Zhao Yun, who was initially chosen in the game, there are obvious differences in shape, weapons and momentum.

If the one he used was a little immature, like a fledgling that had just entered the world, then this one was an eagle with full wings and wings!

I'm afraid this is the real strength of the other party, right?

Huo Quzhi thought in his heart, faintly excited, but he glanced at the 100,000 resurrection army that was attacking and hesitated again.

On the other side, but.... 100,000 people!