Now that he's here, how could Doug just leave without saying a few words?

If he left, Tong Shihong would have been stabbed by him for nothing! Therefore, even if Zong Gui did not provoke him, he would still defeat Hua Shan.

No matter what kind of world it is, fists are the hardest truth.

Your fist is not big, but you advocate fairness and morality. Do you think anyone will pay attention to you?

…

"No matter how smart Feng Qi is, he still can't resist provocation!"

"It was too reckless. Unfortunately, the good momentum of the Peacekeeping Gang has since disappeared."

"Feng Qi is too arrogant. He has so many people under his command, but he insisted on sending three people alone..."

"Who would work for Feng Qi in the Peacekeeping Gang if they never managed it carefully? Why did he seriously injure Tong Shihong before the battle? If a fight really breaks out, who do you think Tong Shihong will help? To be honest, the fact that the Peacekeeping Gang did not rebel after Feng Qi left is enough to prove that Feng Qi is very skilled."

"That makes sense."

"What's the point of Feng Qi establishing the peacekeeping gang? He worked so hard but got nothing in return. Is he really seeking justice for those peasants?"

"He is a demon. You cannot think of him with human thoughts. Do you know why they are called demons? There is a saying in opera that goes, 'If you are not crazy, you cannot live.'

Feng Qi said that demons have their own attributes and must act according to their attributes. But I think that demons are actually obsessions, and they are trapped in obsessions.

People who are obsessed with trivial matters can be enlightened by others, but the obsession of these demons is instinctive. They can't get rid of it by themselves, and they will only get deeper and deeper. So their behavior seems strange to us. In their own minds, everything they do is normal..."

"Now that you put it that way, I understand. If one's obsession is killing, one will be unable to control the desire to kill. If one's obsession is hatred, one will hate the whole world. Then what Feng Qi said about the demons harming the world is absolutely true! He wanted to get rid of the other demons, but he didn't realize that he was also deeply obsessed and couldn't extricate himself. He is also a pitiful person!"

"It's the poor devil!"

…

There are capable people among NPCs! Just a few simple sentences complete the theory of the devil, which seems to make sense and fits the words and deeds of the players...

Behind Doug's head, he looked at a group of people having fun, pitiful demon?

The famous and powerful sects control all the resources. It's so hard to find someone to stand up for you, but you don't come to help and instead make sarcastic remarks? Who is pitiful? If it weren't for the benefits outside the simulation field, no one would bother with you! However, how can you enjoy watching the fun without getting splashed with blood? Duger turned around and looked at the rangers behind him: "Everyone, if someone is too attentive without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief. I have made things difficult for the Sect Leader, but he still insisted on inviting me to Huashan. There must be something fishy about it. I suspect that there is a demon in Huashan who has bewitched the Sect Leader. It would be fine if we don't have a conflict, but if we really fight, please stay away and don't hurt yourselves. After Feng has dealt with the Huashan demon, you can temporarily join the Peacekeeping Gang and assist Feng and the other two in handling the huge industry of Huashan. The Peacekeeping Gang is fair and will not let anyone work in vain..."

Appeal to their emotions and lure them with benefits.

Doug must let this group of people stay in Huashan to witness this battle of their rise.

This is the only way to intimidate other sects.

As for the other demons in Huashan, Douger didn't take them seriously at all. The first three groups in the simulation field should be worried about the other party...

What if there is no demon?

If Doug says yes, then there must be...

…

Zong Gui naturally heard Feng Qi's remarks, but he didn't take them to heart at all, and even didn't bother to defend himself. Why waste so much time arguing with a few dead people? Throughout the ages, except for Qiao He, no one has ever been able to escape unscathed from the Huashan formation.

Still dealing with Huashan's industry? You're dreaming! Zong Gui looked at the three men approaching step by step, lowered his voice, and said to the dozen brothers beside him who were equally powerful as him: "Do everything according to the plan. If you shoot Wang San with a bow and arrow, that's fine. But if the bow and arrow misses, remember to plug your ears at the first time and don't underestimate the enemy..."

More than a dozen experts nodded in agreement at the same time.

Earplugs?

Douger's ears moved slightly. Simply plugging his ears could deal with Jiao's fear, but that couldn't be called a skill!

…

200 meters, 150 meters, 100 meters, 80 meters...

Seeing that Duger and the other two had entered the range of the bows and arrows, Zong Gui suddenly shouted, "Release!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! More than a hundred archers who had been prepared for a long time shot their arrows at Wang San almost at the same time.

More than a hundred arrows covered all of Wang San's possible dodge range...

Hear the moment the arrow was released.

Duger and the other two suddenly sped up, rushing forward like a few sharp arrows.

They were very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, and heard all of Tong Shihong's arrangements and strategies along the way, and had already thought of a countermeasure.

Duger rushed to the front, holding a long sword in each hand. The sword in his right hand deflected the arrows in front of him, and the sword in his left hand deflected the arrows that Wang San could not dodge in time. The eye behind his head allowed him to observe the surrounding situation without blind spots, and was more than enough to block a few arrows for Wang San.

Feng Zhong was in the middle, pushing and pulling with his two hands and ten fingers, and all his usual practice came in handy.

The arrows that were shot near them were easily deflected by him.

Although he usually bickered with Wang San and neither of them would give in, he also knew that Wang San's fear was the main reason, so he naturally protected Wang San first.

Under the protection of the two, out of more than a hundred arrows, not a single one hit Wang San.

This is why martial arts masters don’t use bows and arrows.

The speed of the masters is too fast. Even if they launch a sneak attack, they can only shoot one or two arrows at most before being approached by the opponent.

Once the enemy gets close to you, the bow and arrow becomes a burden. Instead of spending time practicing archery, it is better to practice martial arts.

Bows and arrows are useless.

Zong Gui quickly picked up two balls of cotton, stuffed them into his ears, and shouted, "Form a formation."

The people around followed suit and plugged their ears.

Only the second generation disciples and above are allowed to plug their ears. The third generation disciples do not have this privilege. People who practice martial arts emphasize sharp ears and eyes, and blocking out sounds is equivalent to sealing off part of their own skills. The second generation disciples can still barely adapt to this.

But the third generation disciples had lost their hearing and could not even take care of each other, so the formation became chaotic.

…

Hundreds of Huashan disciples filed out of the main hall, facing Du Ge, and surrounded them, layer upon layer, with the tips of their swords pointed at the three people, dazzling everyone's eyes.

This is the treatment you get in film and television dramas!

In the world of martial arts, if you don’t break into a mountain gate or something, your trip would be in vain.

Sure enough, this battle is exciting...

On TV, a knight breaks into a famous sect, is surrounded by hundreds of people, sweeps a large area with his sword, shoots a line in a line, kills everyone around him, and finally breaks out of the encirclement and kills the BOSS without getting a single hair hurt. How cool and cool it can be.

But when you are actually in the middle of it, surrounded by hundreds of people, with sharp blades everywhere you look, that kind of deterrence is simply not something that ordinary people can withstand. If you have a weaker mental quality, you will be scared to death on the spot.

but.

Doug is no longer an ordinary person.

Standing in the encirclement, he looked at Zong Gui, fearless: "Master Zong, I was right, the Weihe Gang defends the world, and the Huashan Sect is doing evil, so they deserve this disaster!"

Wang San and he spoke at the same time: "Dear old darlings, I can't wait to make your heads my collection..."

He did not have the eyes in the back of Doug's head, and his fear could not lock onto all the targets present.

so.

He only targeted the second-generation disciples around Zong Gui and the third-generation disciples in front of him, but he spared Zong Gui.

He hadn't finished his words.

There was already a commotion in the Huashan Sect's encirclement. No matter if they had their ears plugged or not, fear filled their hearts.

Some timid disciples couldn't even hold their swords steadily.

Zong Gui was not targeted by Wang San, and he did not feel anything. He saw Du Ge and Wang San's mouths moving, but he could not hear what they said. However, he could sense something strange around him, and he shouted without hesitation: "Kill!"

He then stabbed Wang San with his sword.

The person who was affected by Jiao's fear hesitated and did not move, but the person behind Wang San who was not affected raised his sword at the same time as him.

There were at least five people and five swords, slashing or stabbing at Wang San's vital points, blocking all his ways to dodge.

"Don't hurt my brother."

Duger turned his body and waved the two long swords in his hands like windmills, blocking all the long swords attacking Wang San.

Before coming, he could already defeat Tong Shihong in a head-on fight. After going up the mountain, he added some buffs and was able to block a few swords for Wang San without any problem.

What's more, except for Zong Gui, the martial arts of other people in Huashan Sect cannot compare with Tong Shihong.

"My lovers, don't be impatient, come one by one. With so many of you, my neck is almost too full..." Wang San turned around, smiled sinisterly, and continued to radiate his fear to more people. Under Doug's protection, he even had the energy to pick up a skull hanging around his neck, put it under his nose, and sniffed it intoxicatedly, "Come, let us stay together forever..."

"demon!"

"Evil!"

Wang San's extraordinary behavior made those with poor psychological quality lose their composure on the spot. They turned around and tried to escape without caring about the ongoing battle.

Poof! The moment he turned around, Doug's sword had already pierced through his back. With the help of the eye behind his head, he could perfectly seize any opportunity.

at the same time.

Wang San's eyes turned blood red and he became excited.

Jiao's explosion, when the person he likes is hurt, he can burst out with ten times the attack power.

After only three rounds of fighting, he had already lost a general. Zong Gui's eyes were about to burst, and he thrust his sword in haste: "Fifth Junior Brother, Wang San, you deserve to die..."

(End of this chapter)