Chapter 53: Exotic
--call out
A three-centimeter-long embroidery needle flew out from the stone's fingers and shot towards the back of Cao Zheng's head as fast as lightning.
This is the talent Shitou obtained at the beginning of the first instance, and he relied on this talent to sneak attack on Bifang in the first instance.
Cao Zheng had already taken precautions. If he had not raised his physique to 49, he would not have been able to avoid this sudden attack even if he was prepared in advance.
He raised his upper limbs slightly, twisted his waist and did a side flip in the air, perfectly dodging the silver light.
--bite
The embroidery needle was nailed into the stone wall of Zhang'e Mountain, leaving only a small hole in it.
Cao Zheng was a little scared. The embroidery needle just now could have penetrated his skull.
"Hiss... Dongfang is undefeated, right?"
The stone missed and immediately retreated. With a wave of his hand, all the accomplices who were lying in ambush came out and rushed towards the seemingly harmless orange cat with red eyes.
Cao Zheng frowned. The enemy just now was a greater threat and needed to be eliminated first. However, that enemy had disappeared and seemed to be hiding at the back of the group of fish.
He hesitated a little. If he activated the formation now, the enemy just now would not fall into the trap again.
——锔
Cao Zheng stood on his legs, pulled out his tail, and the bronze sword came out again.
"What the hell is this again... the tail was just pulled off??" Bi Fang watched Cao Zhengsao's operation in shock, and suddenly felt that he could no longer keep up with the times.
The enemy was not in the mood to pay attention to where Cao Zheng took out the sword. They only cared about the reward on Cao Zheng's head.
--call
A wooden stick hit Cao Zheng first, and the user's face showed a bit of ferocity.
"Asiba, go to hell!"
Cao Zheng didn't bother to look at him. He chopped the stick with the tail sword in his hand, splitting it into two halves like firewood.
Before the stick player could curse any more, the tail sword had already struck his face, splitting him in half.
--bite
{Player [Jianguo] directly eliminated 1 player, and rewards are accumulating}
Blood splashed everywhere along with the broken internal organs, and the stick player's face still retained a look of horror. Cao Zheng's orange hair was left with blood spots, and his emotions seemed to be aroused by the bloody scene.
"kill!"
Cao Zheng raised his sword and disappeared, only to reappear half-crouched behind the two stick players.
——Pfft
Blood spurted out from the throats of the two players. Their tracheas were ruptured, and blocking them with their hands was of no avail, and they could only die in pain.
But this still did not deter other players. They all felt that Cao Zheng was already a candle in the wind, and they could pocket large rewards as long as they rushed forward.
They all guessed wrong, and the price was their own lives.
Cao Zheng's constitution is 49, and there is no need to consider how to coordinate the sword moves. However comfortable and convenient it is, each move can harvest one or two players' lives.
--bite
{Player [Jianguo] directly eliminated 2 players, and rewards are accumulating}
--bite
{Player [Jianguo] directly eliminated 1 player, and rewards are accumulating}
Cao Zheng gradually couldn't hear the system's sound effects, and there was no prompt to eliminate players in front of him. He would only appear in the vital parts of stick players like the god of death, and use the most direct and quick method to send them back to the real world.
Bi Fang watched the massacre from the top of the mountain and didn't seem to think there was anything wrong. On the contrary, he appreciated Cao Zheng's courage more and more.
It originally thought that the reason for Cao Zheng's delay in activating the formation was due to the benevolence of women, or some kind of trap to plot against him. However, Cao Zheng turned around and used a more bloody attack method to gain Bi Fang's trust.
"I'm too tired. Let's stick to the original plan."
Cao Zheng fought and retreated, and finally came to the edge of the formation, with the cliffs of Zhang'e Mountain behind him.
He is like an insurmountable barrier, stuck between the players and Zhang'e Mountain. At this point, all the players participating in the attack have fallen into a large formation.
Cao Zheng still did not rush to take action, but chose to pretend to be struggling. He was waiting for an opportunity, the most threatening opportunity for the enemy to take action.
Finally, the stone hiding in the dark couldn't help but approach again, and two embroidery needles shot out at high speed.
——Ding Ding
Cao Zheng was so nervous that he subconsciously used his tail sword to fly away the embroidery needle, and then his face showed a look of success.
"Finally...I got fooled."
I saw him grabbing the ground with both hands and pressing it. The divine power in his body was quickly transmitted to the pattern, and the long-awaited formation finally started.
——Buzz
A mysterious sound echoed between heaven and earth. Red flames appeared out of thin air above the players' heads and fell to the ground like poisonous snakes; purple lightning spread on the ground, instantly paralyzing the players' bodies.
Bi Fang looked at everything in front of him in shock. He had underestimated the power of this formation after all. This formation was like a beast grinding its teeth, and the sticks were only worthy of being minced meat between its teeth.
The players howled in pain, and the two solstice energies flowed through their bodies. If they tried to escape, they would be struck by a lightning whirlwind.
And the leader [Stone] is naturally in the fire and thunder eating formation, and his life is about to come to an end.
"John, do you want to take the treasure into the coffin!" Stone shouted with his last strength.
--when
Suddenly a bell rang out from the crowd, and a silver-white cross shadow was projected from a player, supporting the sky fire and land mines.
Immediately afterwards, a holy two-winged angel more than three meters tall appeared out of thin air. His eyes were closed tightly, his hands were in a prayer position, and his huge wings composed of white feathers slowly flapped.
The angel slowly opened his eyes and looked at Cao Zheng calmly with his four pupils.
Cao Zheng only felt that it was very outrageous. He didn't expect that among the players participating in the plot of the Asian server, there were players like this who were supposed to be from other servers. What is this? Is it circumventing the firewall?
The angel's closed mouth slowly opened and spit out an incomprehensible musical scale towards Cao Zheng. A weak energy was quickly being woven into dangerous magic.
Cao Zheng realized that something was wrong, turned around and ran towards Zhang'e Mountain. Of course, he did not forget to continue to send his divine power towards the formation.
A shadow fell from the sky, it was Bifang.
It picked up the fat orange cat with one leg and slowly lifted it to the top of Zhang'e Mountain. Finally, it couldn't help but asked curiously: "What is that thing...was it also created by Nuwa?"
"How is that possible?" Cao Zheng looked down and saw the two-winged angel holding up a weak light shield and struggling to hold dozens of players in his arms.
"This two-winged birdman is from the west and is not under our control."
"Xibian? Queen Mother of the West?"
"If you want to go further west, cross the Kunlun Mountains and then head west to Qianli."
"Then why are you here?" Bi Fang was even more puzzled. After all, it was a place he had never been to.
"So I said there is a traitor among the clay figures, and he actually got in through some means..."
Bi Fang had a richer imagination and said to Cao Zheng angrily: "Tell Nuwa for me not to mix in strange things when creating humans. Is this how this creature appeared?"
Cao Zheng's head was full of black threads, but Bi Fang unexpectedly took the topic in a strange direction. This gag was difficult to get past.
Chapter completed!