Zhang Yuanqing did not respond to the spirit realm immediately, but walked to the side of the Yin corpse "Blood Rose", put his hand on her shoulder, and then whispered: "Participate"
The moment he said these two words, he, who had been sitting at the desk for two hours but remained calm, actually heard his own frantic heartbeat and felt the sudden tension in his heart.
Probably like parents sending their children to the college entrance examination, the tension of facing the turning point of life permeated Zhang Yuanqing's heart at this moment. After clearing the killing copy, he can be promoted to a saint, and the saint is the mainstay of the spiritual world, the sublimation of level, and the sublimation of status. The extraordinary opens the door to the new world, and the saint is an important step to the top of the new world. He will usher in a different life. -High position and power!
In addition, after being promoted to Saint, I can finally try to find Brother Bing and investigate his past with the Demon Lord. In this Extraordinary Realm Killing Dungeon, I will try to impact the Demon Lord and the Female Marshal.
Record, Fu Qingyang, you must survive and don't be killed by Silver Moon God. We will meet at the top... When Zhang Yuanqing prayed silently, the copy introduction sounded in his ears:
[Ding, the spirit realm map is opening. You will enter the spirit realm in 30 seconds. The spirit realm you enter this time is the "Lost City", number: 000] [Difficulty level unknown]
[Type: Multiplayer (Death Type)] [Main Mission: Survive for 72 hours.] [Note: Non-spiritual items cannot be brought in.]
[O000 Spirit Realm Introduction: One day, the city was surrounded by an endless forest.
Surrounded, roads blocked, communication equipment out of service, the survivors in the city began to explore the forest, looking for a way out, however, what awaited them was a terrifying crisis... The scene was a city surrounded by forests, judging from the strange numbers and difficulty levels? Large killing copies were different from special copies... Fu Qingyang was savoring the copy information, when the scenery in front of him suddenly showed ripples like water waves, blurring everything.
He was in a lush primeval forest, with the ground under his feet covered with dead branches and rotten leaves. The dry and warm air was mixed with the smell of rotten wood. Based on the humidity and temperature of the air, as well as the lushness of the trees, it felt like this was a tropical rainforest... Fu Qingyang instinctively analyzed the environment. "Forest? According to the introduction of the spiritual realm, I thought the landing point was a city, and the mission was to explore the forest...
"There is no one in the distance. It seems that after entering the dungeon, everyone will be randomly teleported to different places. In this case, it is extremely easy to find companions. The next step is to hunt each other in the jungle."
As he was mumbling, he heard the task reminder sound: [Ding! Number of participants in this killing dungeon: 183] [Each person's initial score: 3] [Hunting down a spiritual realm walker from the enemy camp will gain all of the opponent's scores, and hunting down a Dong Long walker from the same camp will inherit half of the scores.] [Those whose scores are reset to zero will be killed!]
[The leaderboard has been opened, please check it yourself. ]
[Side Quest 1: Please pass through the outer area of the Forbidden Forest and reach the middle within 5 hours. Each area is subject to the notice board.]
[Side Quest 2: Please go through the vast forbidden forest and find the lost city. Dong Longhong relied on his experience to chew on the task prompt content and purify the information: "There are a total of 183 spiritual realm walkers participating in this copy, and only 38 of them are official, accounting for one-fifth. Some members are late. Late means chaos.
Among the 183 spiritual realm walkers, the lawful camp includes officials, spiritual realm families, and civilian organizations (loose cultivators); the evil camp includes two major organizations and civilian organizations (loose cultivators). In addition to the above factions, there is another faction: spiritual realm walkers from surrounding countries. Although the spiritual realm walkers from surrounding countries are often ignored by the mainstream spiritual realm forces because of their small number, their small number is based on the entire Chonglong world.
The large-scale killing dungeon is aimed at the Donglong travelers of the entire region. Fu Qingyang believes that with so many small countries added together, there must be 20 to 30 foreign travelers in the dungeon.
The spiritual realm should have a translation function. Otherwise, with my poor foreign language skills, I can only say "Ya Mei Die", "Oppa", "Sarah Ha Yu" to everyone I meet... Or, madam, you don't want to return to the spiritual realm, do you? Fu Qingyang then examined the subsequent task information:
"There are 183 people in total, 3 points per person, that's 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 Dong Long Xingzhe in 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 more difficult for evil professions to obtain points..." If the points are cleared, they will be erased. According to the current information, if the side quests are not completed, points will most likely be deducted. Then, Fu Qingyang thought and unfolded the scoreboard. Just like opening the attribute panel.
The first on the list is Zhao Chenghuang, the second is Ayi, and the third is Jianyu Cangya, whose name ends with Japanese characters. It can be seen that the third place is Japanese.
Fu Qingyang was impressed by Dong Long's high intelligence while scanning the scoreboard panel. He finally found his own spiritual realm D at 73rd place. "It seems that when the points are the same, the ranking of the scoreboard is based on the level of experience points. Dong Longhong closed the scoreboard, took out the bloodthirsty blade, and walked towards the depths of the primeval forest with the Yin corpse.
His primary task now was to cross the outer area, reach the middle of the forest, and then try to find his colleagues from the Five Elements Alliance, hoping not to run into the traitors planted by Dark Night Rose.
The person he wanted to find the most was Guan Ya. Although the old driver had the krypton gold ability (props) of a rich daughter and extraordinary melee talent, her experience value was too low and the scouts lacked output skills. Fu Qingyang was very worried about her safety. "Shasha...
He stepped on the soft ground, leaving shallow footprints. Blood Rose walked in front, wielding a bloodthirsty blade, cutting off the bushes and thorns that blocked the way, or the vines hanging from the trees, to clear the way for his master.
The vegetation in the primeval forest is too lush, and it is very difficult to walk through the forest.
Fortunately, he did not encounter any wild beasts along the way, but he also did not encounter any spiritual beings. This shows that this primeval forest is very vast. After more than ten minutes of trekking through the dense forest, he suddenly saw a warning sign in front of him.
Arriving at the central area so quickly, Fu Qingyang strode over and stared at the content on the sign: [Forbidden Forest Outer Layer 1
【Things to know when entering the mountain: 1. Please do not bring fire, knives, or safety items with you. 】
Ren: Please do not make loud noises in the mountains to avoid disturbing others. 1 [Three: Please do not stay in one place for more than 30 minutes.] [Four: If you see other people in the forest, please do not look at him (her).]
【Five: If you hear someone calling your name, don’t respond.】
Infinitely high up, in a hazy world, there are floating stars with faint light, forming a brilliant and vast galaxy. Inside these stars are miniature worlds.
There are dilapidated mountain villages with a terrifying atmosphere, abandoned campuses sleeping in the light, volcanoes ready to erupt, battlefields where two armies are facing each other, endless grasslands, and lakes with shimmering waves.
From ancient times to the present, from cities to mountains and rivers, all the landforms that exist in reality can be found here.
What doesn't exist in reality exists here.
Seven meteors streaked in from nearby, breaking through the deep "universe" and stopping outside two parallel stars. The meteors lost their light, revealing their true form.
The leader was a tall woman wearing black jodhpurs, high-top boots, and a white shirt. The black and white color combination was complex and classic, highlighting her perfect body proportions. Her face was hazy and misty, and it was hard to see clearly. Her hair fell like a waterfall, but it was not black, but white. But unlike the old man's silver hair, her hair was pure white.
She has an unattainable majesty, like a leader commanding an army, or a woman looking down on the world.
Behind this white-haired woman were six people dressed differently. Some wore armor with green swords, some wore black robes with hoods, and some wore white training clothes.
A head full of red hair and even a curly-haired teddy bear.
The general in armor stared at the two parallel stars and said in a deep voice: "Our saints are unlucky. We entered a war instance!"
In one of the stars, the scene of two armies facing each other was reflected. On her and my city, victory flags were fluttering, and the defenders in armor and weapons were either drawing bows and arrows or pushing down battering rams and oil drums to resist the densely packed enemy troops attacking the city.
Closer still was a winding river, hundreds of feet wide, with magnificent warships sailing against the wind and waves, sails flapping and cannons roaring. Several warships, hundreds of meters long, were half-sunken in the river, with thick smoke billowing from the parts floating on the water.
This is a war of epic proportions.
On the city wall, there stood a tall figure, wearing armor, with five flags of red, white, green, black and yellow on his back, and holding an ancient Han Bafang sword in his hand.
His eyes swept across the ghostly aura under the city, his companions who broke into the enemy camp alone, and his comrades who seemed to be the incarnation of the god of fire, burning all the enemies in the world. Finally, he looked at the enemy's rear.
There was a six-meter-tall eight-armed giant, with muscles like cast iron and covered with twisted and weird runes. Behind him was a thick fog. The red-haired young man had bright eyes and was eager to try.
"War dungeons are rare. When I participated in the killing dungeon, I didn't encounter this type. What a pity, what a pity!" It is a good thing to fight and die in such a battlefield. War dungeons are the most tragic dungeons. They start with high-intensity fighting, until the corpses are everywhere, and then the dungeon begins.
Even a saint at the pinnacle of his abilities can die from exhaustion.
In addition, the difficulty and brain-burning of war copies are recognized to be the highest, involving the deployment of troops, resource allocation, command, etc. Nothing is more difficult than winning a war.
At this time, the leading woman tilted her head slightly and looked into the deep universe. A few breaths later, more than a dozen meteors came rapidly, also under the pavilion in front of the two parallel stars.
This group of uninvited guests was led by three people: a handsome and elegant Qing in a black suit, a mysterious man with two silver studs embedded in his earlobes and wrapped in a tattered black robe, with no exposed hands or feet, and his face hidden in the shadow of the hood, like the god of death in Western mythology; a "person" who kept changing his body shape and gender.
The King of Fear of Bishop Bing; President of the Western Branch of the Psychic Society; King of the Southern Branch of the Nihilism Sect.
The King of Fear stared at the white-haired woman, bowed like a gentleman, smiled and said: Handsome, it's been many years since we last met. Are you still free now?" The "idiot" red-haired young man answered for the woman, and then became rude.
The white-haired woman raised her eyes, glanced at the King of Fear, and continued to stare at the calm battlefield.
"I heard that you have joined forces with Dark Night Rose this time to eliminate Zhang Yuanqing and Yuanshi Tianzun in the killing copy?" Her voice was cold and pleasant. The King of Fear smiled and said, "I hope it will succeed. The white-haired woman nodded.
"Yin Yue did have a chance to kill Zhang Yuanqing.
"As for the little guys in the extraordinary stage, you have indeed trained quite a few people. A burly man behind the King of Fear snorted, "So, killing one Yuanshi Tianzun is more than enough."
This person has eyes like copper bells, thick eyebrows and a square face. He looks gentle, but seems like he will hurt someone at any time.
The King of Fear turned around and said with a smile:
“Rage, although everyone has the right to freedom of speech, you are a divine general, so don’t talk to the marshal like that.
The furious general twitched his face, suppressed his anger, and lowered his head.
The president of the Psychic Society, the leader of the Void Sect, and the masters behind them ignored the elders of the Five Elements Alliance, and immediately watched the two incompatible camps coexist in rare peace, having nothing to do with each other.
This place is between the spiritual realm and reality, and belongs to the zone of nothingness. Only the top master or the leader-level figure can bring people in. And what comes in is not the real body, but the thoughts condensed by the power of the soul.
The thought itself is a projection, so fighting is meaningless. The high-ranking Dong Long walkers can actively travel to the spiritual world, but this world does not mean entering the dungeon, but traveling in this void.
Except for some means used by later careers, even the leader-level characters cannot bypass the spiritual realm and enter the dungeon.
Every time a killing instance is opened, this group of high-ranking people will invite You Xukong to come and watch the battle. They have met each other many times and have become accustomed to ignoring each other and looking at their own things.
At this time, the white-haired woman who was staring at the battlefield withdrew her gaze and cast her eyes on another star. She looked at it for a moment and asked, "Which one is Yuanshi Tianzun?
The curly-haired Teddy Bear floated to the side of the white-haired woman, searched among the stars for a while, pointed to a certain place, and said, "That boy is Yuanshi Tianzun." The white-haired woman nodded slightly and stared at the primeval forest intently.
In the evil camp where no one had paid attention to the Transcendent Realm Killing Dungeon, all the Lords turned their heads to look over.
"Marshal, it's boring just to watch, why don't we make a bet." The white-haired woman stood with her hands behind her back, "Speak!" The King of Fear said:
"The Demon Eye was imprisoned because of Yuanshi Tianzun, so let's make a bet with him. If he dies in the killing copy, you release the Demon Eye and give him freedom." If Yuanshi Tianzun gets first place in the scoreboard, I will lose you a rule-type item of dominant quality.
The red-haired young man frowned, "It's not fair, why didn't he survive?" The King of Fear laughed:
"First of all, even if you don't use the magic eye, once he enters the spirit realm and dies there, he can still be reborn from the womb of the Mother Goddess. Secondly, the killing copy is based on a points system. If Yuanshi Tianzun had been hiding and waiting for the three days to start, he would still have survived." So, it's fair!
The red-haired young man thought about it and found that he could not refute it, so he looked at the female marshal. The white-haired woman nodded: "Okay!"
"It turns out that I haven't reached the outer area just now. This is... What's on the signboard represents the safety of the outer area?" Fu Qingyang frowned after reading the precautions on the signboard.
This means that crossing the outer layer of the forbidden forest is probably a very safe thing to do, and the content on the signboard can help people who enter the forest avoid safety.
"But isn't it too complicated to clearly tell you the precautions? What will happen if you don't follow the precautions? Unfortunately, there is no way to try and error, and you can't risk it with a corpse.
Dong Longhong took the Bloodthirsty Blade from Xue Qiangwei and returned it to the inventory. According to the notice, flames and knives could not be used. He did not move forward but pressed his hand on the notice. After a few seconds, the item information appeared:
[The sign was put up by the people in the Lost City, hoping to warn travelers who mistakenly enter the Forbidden Forest.] It was put up by the people in that city. According to the spirit realm, they encountered a great crisis when they entered the forest. I thought no one could come out, but I didn’t expect that they had already explored the outer layer… Fu Qingyang controlled the Yin Corpse to clear the way, passed the sign, and entered the outer area.
Stepping on the soft and rotten mud, Fu Qingyang and Xue Qiangwei walked cautiously through the primeval forest, one in front and one behind. The further they went, the more lush the branches and leaves became, almost completely blocking the sky. Fortunately, it was daytime, and even without light, the visibility in the forest was very high.
If I can’t make a fire, I won’t be able to see anything in the woods at night. But I am a night wanderer and I am not afraid of the dark. The night is my home... He moved forward while thinking divergently.
After walking for about half an hour, a cool mountain breeze blew from somewhere in the forest that blocked out the sun. A shrill voice floated in the wind.
Dong Longhong listened attentively, and the voice was calling: "Yuanshi Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianzun.
ps: I will update the typos first and correct them later. This is the last day. I would like to ask for the monthly tickets from the masters. The next chapter should be in the evening.