This group of players is more cunning than cunning

boom! !

With the appearance of the phantom, the blacksmiths in all the towers now felt intense pressure.

It was as if the storms and pressures belonging to nature's surface atmosphere were surging and oppressing, and the heaven and earth in the entire atmosphere were exerting pressure on them.

During the howling wind, it felt like something was sticking to the respiratory tract, and the whole person was suffocated. Many people pinched their throats and felt a violent vomiting sensation.

"Here..."

Su Yuniang also felt that her eyeballs were bulging due to pressure and were covered with thin and dense bloodshot eyes, as if the strong intraocular pressure was squeezing the juice out of her eyeballs and they were about to explode in the next second.

This appearance? ?

Su Yuniang couldn't help but sigh: Awesome!

The authenticity of the five senses of this game refreshed her understanding.

If we were to imitate human beings’ existing five senses, smell, taste, hearing, and vision...

She just felt amazing that she could eat and play.

But now this is no longer imitating the five senses humans have, but... technology that transcends the five senses.

This sense of oppression does not exist in reality.

They created a sixth sense that humans have never had before.

Is this more than just 100% realistic simulation technology?

This is 120% real!

Su Yuniang was speechless for a long time.

This wave is really a show off! !

Others were stunned and speechless, in a physical sense.

So some people began to communicate only through private messages: "My esophagus is stuck and I can't breathe!"

"My eyes are going to explode. How did you achieve this sense of oppression? It's so awesome, so shocking."

God of Cookery: "I understand, I understand how it is done. Other technicians don't understand, but I, a super chef, understand."

Everyone was shocked: "Then how do you create this sense of oppression? What's the principle?"

God of Cookery: "It's very simple. You can use your existing food senses to make it. Use rice cakes to suck the throat, and use chili pepper to paint the eyeballs. Doesn't it look like it?"

? ? ?

The other blacksmiths' eyes widened on the spot and they didn't know how to complain.

He is obviously of such a high level of character, but after you opened his mouth...

In the mental picture:

An ancient emperor who dominates the world appears, and as soon as a high-level sense of oppression appears, the production team secretly adjusts our senses behind the scenes, smearing chili peppers, serving rice cakes... This scene is no longer dare to be looked at directly.

Want to cry!

Please ask for a pair of eyes that have never seen this passage.

Lian Cairong was too lazy to pay attention to these unseemly people, and said with a serious expression:

"Teams, pay attention. Now the crow's attention has been attracted. This is our chance to find a time to sneak out of the tunnel and go to the ground to recover arrows and crow corpses!"

A large number of arrows fell to the ground outside, covering the corpses.

If we don’t take the opportunity to recycle it, how long will it take?

Lian Cairong said to everyone: "This man is holding a bow and arrow. This man is the owner of our Sword Making Villa! We are in retreat... Sensing the crisis in the Villa, we sent a clone to support."

Everyone was just a little surprised, but not surprised.

You could guess it just by seeing the other party appear.

When you can't stand it any longer, it's common to trigger an NPC to temporarily assist in the battle.

Su Yuniang even boldly guessed that the village owner walked out, released a real body and then returned. She couldn't help but complain: "Didn't it mean that the village owner was in seclusion and couldn't come out? Is it because of the settings?"

Lian Cairong said: "Is it possible that it is just a back-up move, leaving a clone in a creature in a certain villa, and triggering it when the time comes?"

"You said you can stay if you can?" Someone said.

Lian Cairong said: "According to my reasoning, it can really be kept. Let's see, at present, a temporary clone will be created after ten hits."

Everyone nodded.

This is a detail that can be noticed if you look closely.

But what is the connection between creating a clone after ten hits and being able to leave a clone on a certain creature?

Liucairong: "I can hit a person ten times, and a temporary clone will appear on a person. When the clone is ready to disappear, I will hit the clone ten more times, and a new clone will appear to take care of the other person. As long as it continues By absorbing the opponent's power, you can always remain a parasitic clone."

"Thinking about it again, if I had this ability and I was the owner of the village, would I no longer leave a weak clone on a toad in the villa before retreating? In order to increase the number?"

The blacksmiths were stunned.

This reasoning is amazing and extremely reasonable.

I'm afraid you've seen all the owner's underwear.

...

The other side.

The owner of the tall sword-forging village that everyone boasted about was secretly switching positions on the faceless mountainside.

He carries a bow and arrow, is dressed in forest camouflage, and has mud legs.

His movements may even look a bit vulgar to outsiders, and his hunched back looks like a bastard stealing a chicken, trying to find another place to make a nest, and preparing to see if he can fuck him again.

From the perspective of Qie Baiyan, the whole person was startled and frowned secretly.

What are they talking about?

There is no such thing as a serious person.

Ning Zheng had a headache. As a novice monk, she hunted monsters for the first time to obtain sword-making materials for the Sword-making Villa and eliminate hidden dangers around her... Can such serious things be more serious?

It's about your lives!

The safety and future of our entire villa!

It's difficult to live in this dangerous and scary world, so Ning Zheng thought it was a big deal.

"However, after being parasitized for ten times, there is still such an operation?"

He couldn't help but frown slightly in thought.

He has no supporting spells or magical powers, so he has to figure it out on his own.

Perhaps, in the future, I can research and develop in this area and come up with an extended spell of [parasitism]?

Even further, it can be treated as a parasitic virus and set to a delayed outbreak.

For example, a person is infected with a psychopathic toxin and does not know it. He returns to his city with a small clone. After a few days, the clone attacks ten times, reproduces, and parasitizes the people around him, secretly parasitizing each one.

After the outbreak, the whole town...

There seems to be something going on.

Ning Zheng took a deep breath. Could it be that the origin of the bloodline, the ancient disaster beast Shadow Crocodile, did this?

In this way, it is also worthy of the name of the ancient natural disaster that destroyed the world.

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at this time.

Obviously, the more they talked, the more they talked.

Unknowingly, the reasoning mode of Blizzard Villa started again, engaging in various reasonings, such as the principle of oppression, the principle of parasitism of the owner of the village...

But Su Yuniang brought the topic back to everyone and explained to everyone:

"Everyone, this is a strong sense of oppression in the blood. Of course, the reason why it can be so strong is because we are mortals and do not have three flowers to open the bridge between heaven and earth. Monks will not have this situation."

Dazzled: "Below the monks, all mortals are like ants. A breath of air can crush them to death? Their trachea shrinks and their eyes explode?"

"Of course not. Not everyone has this kind of pressure."

Su Yuniang got the basic knowledge of spiritual practice from the old steward.

If it comes from a monster, it means that the other party's bloodline is extremely high-level, such as dragon, phoenix, UU reading www.uukanshu. net This type of existence was revered by humans as totems in ancient times.

If it comes from a monk, then the monk's spiritual root must be an extremely rare alien species from heaven and earth, an ancient treasure.

That is what people often say... Tianlinggen!

They are no less than cubs of dragon, phoenix and other bloodlines, with incredibly exaggerated growth potential. They are also the main force of mankind against such foreign races, and the backbone of the human race!

And this one in front of me.

The characteristic of absorbing light is probably an extremely rare alien spiritual root other than the Five Elements Spiritual Root, the Shadow Sky Spiritual Root.

Of course, this is not about how smart or knowledgeable she is, this is the basic common sense of spiritual practice.

Generally speaking, the characteristics of the techniques used by monks are very obvious.

If you use wood magic, it will be full of vitality, and others will naturally recognize it as wood spirit root at a glance.

Su Yuniang murmured in a deep voice: "Our village owner is probably very rare in the entire land!"

Her eyes gradually brightened and she thought:

"In the future, when we sell iron and produce magic weapons, we won't be afraid of being guilty of having a jade. It's totally true! Because we have the owner of the village to support us!"

at this time.

Just when everyone was chatting.

Those phantoms were like the floating cloud war gods awakening in the shadows. They raised their hands to draw their bows and fired a volley of arrows.

A crow suddenly fell to the ground.

The new bow-wielding phantoms stood up and shot arrows by instinct, their numbers growing at an incredible speed.

Snowball!

This snowball is getting more and more terrifying!

The crows besieged by various shooting holes were cleared away, and those phantoms used their superb archery skills to accurately shoot down the crows one by one.

New shadows were generated on the ground, landed, generated, and shot arrows. This rapid cycle made some blacksmiths couldn't help shouting wildly.