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Chapter 251 Don't Touch My Contribution Value
“You deserve to die!”
There was a rumbling sound coming from overhead, and the figure of Immortal Si Yang looked extremely angry.
A huge palm came down, covering the sky and the sun, but its speed was a little slow, so Zhang Can easily avoided it.
Zhang Can narrowed his eyes and said, "Hey, after your spirit left your body, the soul that stayed behind to guard your body reacted much more slowly. Why is that?"
“You deserve to die!”
Immortal Si Yang seemed determined to hit Zhang Can, and he opened his hands left and right, raising them high and dropping them heavily one after another. However, since his movements were so slow, Zhang Can didn't have to use any strength at all and was able to walk back and forth to dodge.
But soon, he discovered that no matter how Immortal Si Yang lowered his palm, he seemed to intentionally avoid the pile of villagers' corpses.
There may be some reason behind it, but it is definitely not to protect the environment.
"It's really strange. You don't look like the old man I know at all..."
Zhang Can muttered to himself: "Forget it, never mind that. Villains die because they talk too much. It's not important to find out what secrets are behind it. What's important is to win!"
As he spoke, he raised his head, used the energy of the system, gathered his spiritual power, and pointed a finger towards the sky.
The sky is broken.
This small world of cave heaven was specially opened up by the immortal Si Yang in order to "hide the heavens". It can't be too real, nor too fake. If it is too real, the heavenly calamity will gather in the small world, and it will lose its function. If it is too fake, it will not play the role of isolation.
Therefore, the flowers, plants and trees in this world are real, but humans, or in other words, intelligent races, do not exist. The villagers are dry bones and mud embryos, the birds and beasts are all in a daze, and the sun, moon and stars that are transformed by the heaven and earth are just the reflection of the Guixu world here.
This small world in the cave, which is stuck at the critical point of half truth and half falsehood, is relatively easy to destroy. Once it can operate on its own, it will be very difficult to destroy.
At the moment when the sky of this small cave world was torn apart, Si Yang, who had just barely controlled the incarnation of Supreme God Taiyi, suddenly felt a crazy spiritual warning. Then, he felt the guidance of the Lianshan Bagua Plate - something seemed to have happened to his physical body!
Before Immortal Si Yang could think about it, dark clouds began to gather in the sky. The black clouds were like seawater absorbed by a sponge, scattered everywhere, and finally gathered on the entire Rongyu Mountain, blocking out the sky and the sun. If it weren't for the lightning and thunder in the clouds, and the flashing purple light, I could still see some colors, I'm afraid it would be pitch dark!
The momentum of this calamity cloud was extremely huge, and one could tell who it was coming for at a glance. Immortal Si Yang's face turned very ugly, and Immortal Si Yin also frowned and looked at his senior brother worriedly.
What Immortal Si Yin was worried about was not the fact that Si Yang might die, but that if Si Yang died due to the heavenly calamity, the entire Taiyi Ziwei Sect would be in trouble - the calamity cloud was a range attack, and it could not accurately distinguish whether the person it struck was someone who should die. Since ancient times, only those who were implicated by the heavenly calamity had been implicated, and no one had ever escaped. Even if someone was accidentally injured, there would be no place to seek justice!
What's more crucial is that he has offended Supreme God Taiyi. If his senior brother ignores the incarnation of Supreme God Taiyi in order to save his own life, then wouldn't it be a waste of offending him!
If I had known earlier, I should not have let Si Yang go to pray to the gods just for his higher cultivation level and to avoid directly offending the Supreme God Taiyi!
Immortal Si Yin thought so in his heart, but did not show it on his face.
At this moment, in a hurry, Immortal Si Yang didn't want to get familiar with the incarnation of Supreme God Taiyi, but tried his best to push out a sword towards Fang Xianyu in the sky - that sword was a magic weapon personally refined by Supreme God Taiyi, and no one could move it at all. Even with the help of the incarnation of Supreme God Taiyi, Immortal Si Yang could only "push" out the sword instead of swinging it.
But even so, the sword blade was mixed with both yin and yang evil spirits. Fang Xianyu seemed to be locked in place, and was forced to move by the sword energy! Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even an immortal body would not be able to withstand this sword!
However, what was unexpected was that although Fang Xianyu had no way to dodge, when the sword light touched his face, a green spiritual "shield" suddenly lit up around him, and the cover was like an eggshell, protecting him firmly inside.
A sword that even immortals and gods could not bear was actually easily withstood by Fang Xianyu!
Seeing this scene, Immortal Si Yang was puzzled. He thought to himself: "Could it be that Fang Xianyu has already cultivated into an immortal! ? "
But as soon as this thought came out, he immediately denied it: "No, it's impossible. If she had cultivated into an immortal, how could she dare to act so recklessly and attack my Taiyi Ziwei Sect? Isn't she afraid of the heavenly calamity!"
Only Fang Xianyu himself, seeing that he had lost several hundred points of system energy points, felt so distressed that he sucked in several floors of spiritual energy.
After the first attack failed, Immortal Si Yang did not waste time on Fang Xianyu. He controlled the incarnation of Supreme God Taiyi and raised his hand to concentrate and launch the second sword. However, this time, the sword was directed at the Taiyi Sect disciples, who were already few in number, and the largest flying boat in the distance.
Everyone had already realized that most of the "resurrected" Taiyin Sect disciples had come here through the teleportation array on the flying boat. As long as the teleportation array was destroyed, it would be of some use!
The sword energy flew very slowly, which seemed to leave enough time for people to escape, but it was extremely powerful. Players who were locked by the sword energy could not move at all. Many people felt their hair stand on end, and a huge panic emerged from the bottom of their hearts, and the hearts in their chests almost jumped out of their throats!
However, this kind of "hard control" only exists on the characters (puppets) controlled by the players and has no effect on the players themselves. Therefore, everyone only heard Wang Ergou shouting on the microphone in the military alliance channel: "Help! Help! The captured NPC is still up there! Ahhh, help! --"
"Fuck!"
"Ahhh, if the captive dies, the contribution won't be calculated, right?!"
"What should I do? What ...!"
Hearing Wang Ergou's words, the other players also became anxious - everyone had gone through so much trouble and suffered so many casualties to obtain the prisoners, just waiting for the final battle to settle the points and exchange them for contribution points. If the prisoners were not counted because of their deaths, wouldn't all the hard work of the previous several hours have been in vain! ?
Those who were quick to react came up with solutions immediately and posted them on various channels -
"Push forward! Push forward!"
"Take the injury! Those who can move, take the injury quickly!"
"You shameless boss, please don't touch my contribution points!"
This was a solution based on the common sense that everyone understood when playing other games. The players closest to the scene quickly rushed towards the sword light, one, two, a dozen, dozens, hundreds of them.
Wang Ergou wanted to say that this might not be useful, but he only had time to open his mouth before he saw that the sword light that had killed hundreds of players had indeed dimmed a lot, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Afterwards, under the incredulous gazes of all the "NPCs", almost all the players, even the newbie level 10 players who had been watching the show from a distance, rushed towards the sword light, trying to block it in front of the NPC captive who had fainted on the flying boat.