Chapter 246 The Female Marshal
Chapter 246 The Female Marshal
Chapter 246 The Female Marshal
Zhang Yuanqing didn't immediately respond to the spirit realm, but walked up to the ghost corpse "Blood Rose", put his hand on her shoulder, and said in a low voice:
"join!"
The moment he said these two words, he, who had been sitting at the desk for two hours but remained calm, heard his frantic heartbeat and felt the sudden tension in his heart.
Probably just like the parents sending their children to the college entrance examination room, Zhang Yuanqing felt the tension of facing the turning point of life pervading in Zhang Yuanqing's heart at this moment.
After clearing the killing dungeon, he can be promoted to a saint, and a saint is the mainstay of the spiritual world, the sublimation of the level, the sublimation of the status.
Transcendence opens the door to the new world, and the saint is an important step to reach the peak of the new world.
He will usher in a different life.
——High position and weight!
In addition, after being promoted to a saint, you can finally try to find Brother Bing and investigate his past with the Demon Lord.
This time, I will try to hit the records of the demon king and the female marshal in this killing dungeon of the Transcendent Realm. Fu Qingyang, you must survive, and don’t be killed by the general of the Silver Moon God. When we meet Zhang Yuanqing and pray silently , a copy of the introduction sounded in my ears:
[Ding, the map of the spirit realm is opening, and you will enter the spirit realm in 30 seconds. The spirit realm you entered this time is "The Lost City", number: 0000]
[Difficulty Level: Unknown]
[Type: Multiplayer (Death Type)]
[Main task: Survive for 72 hours. 】
[Remarks: Non-spiritual objects cannot be brought in. 】
[Introduction to No. 0000 Lingjing: One day, the city was surrounded by endless forests, the roads were blocked, and the communication equipment failed. The survivors in the city began to explore the forest, looking for the way out. However, what awaited them was a terrible crisis]
The setting is a city surrounded by forests, judging by the weird numbering and difficulty level?The large-scale killing dungeon is different from the ordinary dungeon. Zhang Yuanqing was savoring the information of the dungeon when suddenly ripples appeared in the foreground, blurring everything.
When the vision recovered, what Zhang Yuanqing saw were thick tree trunks and the blue sky blocked by intricate branches.
He was in a lush primeval forest, the ground was covered with dead branches and rotting leaves under his feet, and the humid and warm air was mixed with the smell of rotting wood.
According to the air humidity, temperature, and the lushness of the forest, it feels like this is a tropical rainforest. Zhang Yuanqing instinctively analyzed the environment.
"Forest? According to the introduction of the spirit world, I thought the landing site was a city, and the task was to explore the forest."
"There is no one nearby. It seems that after entering the dungeon, everyone will be randomly teleported to different places. In this case, it is extremely difficult to gather companions. The next step is to hunt each other in the jungle?"
He was muttering when he heard the mission prompt sound:
【Ding!Number of participants in this killing dungeon: 183]
[Per capita initial points: 3]
[Hunting the spirit walkers of the enemy camp can get all the points of the opponent, and hunting the spirit walkers of the same camp can inherit half of the points. 】
[Those whose points are reset to zero, will be wiped out! 】
[The scoreboard has been opened, please check it yourself. 】
[Sub-quest 5: Please pass through the outer area of the Forbidden Forest and reach the middle within [-] hours. The signs on each area shall prevail. 】
[Sub-quest [-]: Please go through the vast forbidden forest to find the lost city. 】
Relying on his experience, Zhang Yuanqing chewed on the content of the mission prompt and purified the information:
"There are a total of 183 Spiritual Realm Walkers participating in this dungeon. Officially, there are only 38, accounting for one-fifth. The members are a bit complicated."
Complexity means chaos.
Among the 183 spiritual practitioners, the lawful camp includes officials, spiritual families, and non-governmental organizations (casual cultivators); the evil camp includes three major organizations and non-governmental organizations (casual cultivators).
In addition to the above factions, there is another faction: the spirit walkers from the surrounding countries.
Although spiritual practitioners from surrounding countries are often ignored by the mainstream spiritual forces because of their small number, the scarcity is based on the entire spiritual world.
The large-scale killing dungeon is aimed at the spiritual realm walkers in the entire region. Zhang Yuanqing believes that with so many small countries added up, there must always be twenty or thirty foreign walkers in the dungeon.
The spirit world should have a translation function, otherwise, with my shallow foreign language skills, I can only say "Ya Meitu", "Ouba", "Sarahayou" when I meet people. Or, madam, you don’t want to return to the spirit world, do you?
Zhang Yuanqing then reviewed the follow-up task information:
"The total number of people is 183, and the average is 3 points, which is only 549 points. It seems that the main source of points is dungeons, which means that the proportion of dungeons will be relatively high."
"Killing the spirit walkers of the same camp can only inherit half of the points. The number of people in the lawful camp is much higher than that of the evil camp. It is easier for evil occupations to get points."
"The points will be wiped out if they are cleared to zero. Based on the current information, it is speculated that if the side missions are not completed, the points are likely to be deducted."
Then, with a thought, Zhang Yuanqing unfolded the standings.
Just like opening the properties panel.
The first place in the scoreboard is Zhao Chenghuang, the second place is Ah Yi, and the third place is Jianyu Cangya, whose name is suffixed with the characters of the island country.
It can be seen that No.3 is an islander.
While lamenting the high intelligence of Lingjing, Zhang Yuanqing scanned the scoreboard panel, and finally found his Lingjing ID at No. 73.
"From this point of view, in the case of the same points, the ranking of the standings is based on the level of experience points."
Zhang Yuanqing closed the scoreboard, took out the bloodthirsty blade, and walked towards the depths of the primeval forest with the corpse.
His first task now is to go through the outer area, reach the middle of the forest, and then try to find his colleagues from the Five Elements League, hoping not to encounter the two or five youngsters inserted by Dark Night Rose.
What he wants to find most is Guan Ya. Although the old Siji has the krypton gold ability (props) of a wealthy daughter and extraordinary close combat ability, her experience value is really too low, and the scout lacks output skills.
Zhang Yuanqing was very worried about her safety.
"rustle."
He stepped on the soft ground, leaving shallow footprints. Blood Rose walked ahead, brandishing the bloodthirsty blade, cutting off the bushes and thorns blocking the way, or the vines hanging from the trees, to open the way for the master.
The vegetation in the virgin forest is too lush, and it is very difficult to walk through the forest.
Fortunately, along the way, he was not attacked by wild beasts, but he also did not encounter a spirit walker. It can be seen that this primeval forest is very vast.
Ten minutes later, while trekking in the dense forest of Senshan, he suddenly saw a notice board standing in front of him.
Arrived in the central region so soon?Zhang Yuanqing strode over and stared at the content on the notice board:
[Outer Layer of Forbidden Forest]
[What you need to know when entering the mountain: [-]: Please do not bring fire, knives, and dangerous items up the mountain. 】
[Two: Please don't make loud noises in the mountains, so as not to disturb other people. 】
[Three: Please do not stay in place for more than 30 minutes. 】
[Four: If you see other people in the forest, please don't look at him (her). 】
[Five: If you hear someone calling your name, don't respond. 】
At an infinite height, in a hazy world, there are shimmering stars floating one after another, forming a bright and vast galaxy.
In these planetesimals, there are miniature worlds.
There are dilapidated mountain villages with a terrifying atmosphere, deserted campuses sleeping in the dark, volcanoes ready to go, battlefields where two armies confront each other, endless grasslands, and shimmering lakes.
From ancient times to the present, from cities to mountains and rivers, all landforms in reality can be found here.
What doesn't exist in reality, it also exists here.
Seven meteors came from a distance, broke through the deep "universe", and stopped outside the two parallel planetesimals.
The meteor shrank away its light, revealing its true body.
Headed by a tall woman, wearing black breeches, women's high boots, and a white blouse.
The black and white color scheme is simple and classic, which brings out her perfect body proportions.
Her appearance was shrouded in mist and mist, so she couldn't see clearly. Her hair fell down like a waterfall, but it was not blue silk, but white hair.
But unlike the old man's silvery white, her hair was pure white.
She has an unattainable majesty, like a leader commanding the three armies, and like a queen overlooking the world.
Behind this white-haired woman are six people with different costumes, some are wearing armor and blue spears, some are wrapped in black robes and hoods, some are wearing white exercise uniforms, with red hair all over their heads, even There is also a curly teddy.
The general in armor stared at the two parallel stars and said in a deep voice:
"Our saints are not very lucky, they entered a copy of the war!"
In one of the stars, there is a scene of the confrontation between the two armies. On the majestic city, the flags are flying, and the defenders in armor are either bending their bows and setting arrows, or pushing down wood and oil barrels to resist the city. of the siege enemy.
Farther away, there is a large winding river with a width of hundreds of feet. Majestic warships brave the wind and waves, with their sails inflated and their artillery roaring.
Several warships with a length of [-] meters were half submerged in the river, and the parts floating on the water billowed with thick smoke.
This is an epic war.
On the city wall, a tall and straight figure stands proudly, wearing armor, with five red, white, blue, black and yellow flags on his back, and holding an ancient Han Bafang sword.
His eyes flicked over the ghostly companions under the city, who broke into the enemy's formation alone, and his comrades who seemed to be incarnations of Vulcan, burning all enemies in the world, and finally, looked at the enemy's rear.
There was a six-meter-high eight-armed giant, whose muscles were poured like steel, and covered with twisted and weird runes. Behind him was a layer of thick fog.
The red-haired young man's eyes were bright, and he was eager to try:
"War dungeons are rare. When I participated in the killing dungeon, I didn't encounter this type. It's a pity, it's a pity!"
It is also a beautiful thing to be able to fight in such a battlefield and die in battle.
The war dungeon is the most tragic dungeon. It is a high-intensity fight from the beginning, until the corpses are scattered all over the field, and the dungeon ends.
Even the saints at the peak will die from exhaustion.
In addition, the difficulty and brain-burning of the war dungeon are recognized as the highest, involving formation of troops, resource allocation, command and so on.
There is nothing harder than winning a war.
At this time, the leading woman turned her head slightly and looked into the deep universe.
After a few breaths, more than a dozen meteors came rapidly, and also stopped in front of the two juxtaposed stars.
This group of uninvited guests was headed by three people. They were a handsome and elegant young man in black formal attire, with two silver studs embedded in his earlobe; , like the god of death in western mythology; a "person" who keeps changing his body and gender.
The King of Fear of Bishop Bing; the president of some clubs in the psionic society; the leader of the southern sect of the nihilistic sect.
The King of Fear stared at the white-haired woman, performed a gentleman's salute, and smiled:
"Marshal, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you still free now?"
"Shadow!" The red-haired young man replied in place of the woman, simply and rudely.
The white-haired woman raised her eyes, glanced at the King of Fear, and then continued to stare at the fierce battlefield.
"I heard that you teamed up with Dark Night Rose this time to get rid of Fu Qingyang and Yuanshi Tianzun in the killing dungeon?" Her voice was cold and sweet.
The King of Fear smiled and said:
"Hopefully it works."
The white-haired woman nodded:
"Yinyue does have a chance to kill Fu Qingyang.
"As for the little guys at the extraordinary stage, you have indeed cultivated a lot of talents."
A burly man behind the King of Fear snorted:
"So, killing a Yuanshi Tianzun is more than enough."
This person's eyes were like copper bells, his brows were thick and his face was square, and he felt irritable when he looked at it, as if he would attack someone at any time.
The King of Fear turned back and said with a smile:
"Furious, although everyone has freedom of speech, but you are a general, don't talk to the marshal like that."
The Wrathful God twitched his face, suppressed his anger, and lowered his head.
The president of the Psionic Society, the leader of the Nihility Sect, and the masters behind them ignored the elders of the Five Elements League and watched the battle immediately.
The two camps, which are incompatible with each other, coexist peacefully and have nothing to do with each other.
This place is between the spiritual realm and the reality, and it belongs to the void zone. Only the peak masters, or the leader-level figures can bring people in, and what comes in is not the real body, but the thoughts condensed by the power of the primordial spirit.
The idea is illusory, it is a projection in itself, and the battle is naturally meaningless.
The high-ranking ones among the spiritual realm walkers can take the initiative to travel in the spiritual realm world, but this world does not mean entering the dungeon, it refers to traveling in this void.
Except for the means of some special professions, even the leader-level characters cannot bypass the spirit realm and enter the dungeon.
Every time the killing dungeon is opened, this group of high-ranking people will travel to the void to watch the battle. We have met each other many times, and we have been able to treat each other as nothing, and each sees his own.
At this time, the white-haired woman who was staring at the battlefield withdrew her eyes and turned to another star. She looked carefully for a moment and asked:
"Which one is Yuanshi Tianzun?"
The curly-haired Teddy floated to the side of the white-haired woman, searched the stars for a while, pointed to something, and said:
"That kid is Yuanshi Tianzun."
The white-haired woman nodded slightly, staring intently at the virgin forest.
In the evil camp where no one paid attention to the killing dungeon in the Transcendent Realm, all the masters turned their heads to look at it.
The King of Fear smiled and said:
"Marshal, it's boring to look at, let's make a bet."
The white-haired woman stood with her hands behind her back, "Say!"
The King of Fear said:
"The Devil's Eye was imprisoned because of Yuanshi Tianzun, so let's bet him that if he dies in the killing instance, you will release the Devil's Eye and set him free.
"If Yuanshi Tianzun takes the first place in the standings, I will lose you a rule-type prop of master quality."
The red-haired youth frowned, "It's not fair, why didn't he survive?"
The King of Fear smiled and said:
"First of all, even if you don't release the magic eye, after he enters the spiritual realm and dies in the spiritual realm, he can still be reborn from the womb of the mother god. Secondly, the killing dungeon is a point system. If Yuanshi Tianzun has been hiding and waiting for the end of three days, he will still live down.
"So, fair!"
The red-haired young man thought for a while and found that he could not refute, so he looked at the female marshal.
The white-haired woman nodded: "Yes!"
"It turns out that I haven't been to the outer area just now. This is the content on the notice board, which represents the danger in the outer area?"
Zhang Yuanqing frowned after reading the precautions on the notice board.
This means that crossing the outer layer of the taboo forest is probably a very dangerous thing, and the content on the notice board can make people who enter the forest avoid danger.
"But it's too simple to tell the precautions so clearly? What will happen if you don't follow the precautions? It's a pity that there is no way to trial and error, and you can't take the risk of Yin Corpse"
Zhang Yuanqing took the bloodthirsty blade from Xue Qiangwei's hand and put it back in the inventory.
According to the warning signs, flames and knives cannot be used.
Instead of moving forward, he pressed his hand on the notice board. After a few seconds, the item information appeared:
[The notice board set up by the people in the lost city, hoping to warn travelers who strayed into the forbidden forest. 】
It was set up by the people in that city. According to Lingjing, they encountered a big crisis when they entered the forest. I thought no one could come out. I didn't expect that they had already explored the outer layer. Sign, enter the outer zone.
Stepping on the soft and rotten mud, Zhang Yuanqing and Xue Qiangwei walked cautiously through the primeval forest one after the other.
The further you go, the more lush the branches and leaves are, almost completely blocking the sky.
Fortunately, it is daytime, even if there is no light, the visibility in the forest is very high.
If you can't make a fire, you won't be able to see anything in the woods at night. But I'm a nocturnal god, and I'm not afraid of the dark. The night is my home field.
He moved forward while thinking divergently.
After walking for about half an hour, a chilly mountain wind came from nowhere in the forest that covered the sky and the sun.
There was a high-pitched sound in the wind.
Zhang Yuanqing listened attentively, the voice was shouting:
"Yuanshi Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianzun"
PS: The typo should be corrected first and then corrected. It’s the last day, please ask for the monthly pass in the hands of the elders.The next chapter should be at night.
(End of this chapter)
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