Creating a Virtual World

The rhythm of Curly Remnant Cloud on Weibo is still fermenting. Various marketing accounts dig deep into the relationship between Curl Remnant Cloud and Mrs. Misfortune, and various articles related to Curl Remnant Cloud are flying all over the sky in an instant.

For example, "Pay attention to the psychological problems of VR professional players, and it is difficult to distinguish between games and reality?" "

What kind of character is the character of Mrs. Disaster in "Top Professional Player Juan Remnant Cloud's Confession?" "

This series of articles rushed to my face, but none of them had anything to do with Curl Remnant Cloud, because the Holy Spirit's quarter-final match had already begun.

In the first round, Zhao Mingwei played against the Eternal Rosh.

Juan Canyun sat on the sofa and watched the big screen in the training room. In the eyes of most professional players, there was no suspense at all in this match.

Because Master Xiao is really too strong, the eleven professional players in Yuedong Nuclei have the most direct experience.

He even scolded his mother several times in the points match of the quarter-finals some time ago, saying, "What the hell is the decline in state!" This damn thing is at its peak! I also feel that he is stronger than his prime! '

That's right... The reason why Black Pot Cooked Rou didn't make it past the quarter-finals was because he matched Zhao Mingwei several times in the points match, which broke his winning streak.

This also led to the fact that during the points match, when the players were matched, they were told 'Yaoshou! Master Xiao started to match! ’ ‘I’m collecting my clothes! ’ ‘I’m going to drink tea! ’ ‘My wife is about to have a baby! ’ ‘I’m going to have a baby! '

High-score players and all the professional players avoided Zhao Mingwei's matchmaking period as if they had met a plague god, and continued to match after confirming that Zhao Mingwei had entered the duel arena through all parties.

Only a very small number of real first-line players dared to continue to match during Zhao Mingwei's matchmaking period. All the members of the Jumping Nucleus thought so, including Black Pot Zhurou, who also felt that he had won the Dispute World Championship no matter what.

How could a small retired and expired old player be their opponent.

It turned out...there was a high probability that they were not opponents. The professional players of Yuedonghezi matched Zhao Mingwei's winning rate was 70 to 30, Zhao Mingwei was seven, and they were three.

Perhaps the only one among the Holy Spirit who could confront Zhao Mingwei head-on was Caramel, barely a 50-50 split.

As for the Eternal Rose? Zhao Mingwei had broken Luo Shi's speedrunning record three times in a row.

The latest speedrun record was two points. Zhao Mingwei used his desperate style of play to achieve it. In the knockout round, Zhao Mingwei chose to deal with Luo Shi in a steady way.

So Rosh experienced what is called despair in this game. For the first time, she felt that a holy spirit could be so difficult to deal with.

In the last three minutes and twenty-one seconds, Zhao Mingwei eliminated the Eternal Rosh with only one-third of his health remaining.

The process of the battle was also safe and sound. An hour later, the battle between Caramel and the Eternal Huzel began.

Huzel's skills were far superior to Rosh's, and Caramel certainly didn't need to be weaker than the other party.

This battle is simply the pinnacle duel of swordsmanship. It is amazing both in terms of appreciation and skill, and it is very refreshing for both insiders and laymen alike!

The heat of the confrontation between Caramel and Huzel even temporarily overshadowed the discussion of the relationship between Curly Remnant Cloud and Madam Calamity.

When Juan Canyun was nervously watching the duel between the two sides, Mo Shigui who was standing behind him suddenly said something.

"There's something wrong with that NPC named Huzel." Mo Shigui said.

"What's wrong? It's very common for NPCs to have high attack power. What's wrong?" A team member asked suspiciously.

"There is a problem with the balance, and I always feel that Caramel is facing two people at the same time, and there is a gap in Caramel's moonlight sword." Mo Shigui expressed his analysis in an instant. Strong battlefield observation ability.

This is also the reason why he can become the battlefield commander of Leaping Nucleus and the only designated president in the guild.

"Gap? Caramel entering the arena should repair the durability..." Heiguozhurou was talking like this.

Suddenly, with a sound of 'ding—', the moonlight sword that Caramel slashed at Shuzel broke suddenly, and the blade of the moonlight sword hit the burning long knife in Huzel's hand. At the moment it broke, Huzel took this opportunity to cut off Caramel's left arm.

"Severe limb effect? ​​Does the battle of the holy spirit have the effect of severed limb?"

This scene made the players who were jumping nuclei couldn't sit still for an instant and stood up directly.

The combat system of the Holy Spirit is very complete, but some combat systems are not included in it... that is... the effect of severed limbs.

"There is a disabled system, but there is absolutely no amputation system for player PVP. Players can break limbs of monsters, but monsters cannot bite off players' limbs. Even if they are severed, they will recover quickly." Analysis said.

One advantage of the Holy Spirit as an energy body is that the enemy cut off the limbs of the Holy Spirit, and they will soon be repaired by the energy of creation. Therefore, it is impossible for the enemy to limit the actions of the Holy Spirit by cutting the Holy Spirit into a stick.

But Caramel's left arm, which was cut off by Huzel, did not recover, and there was no blood spilled out, as if half of it disappeared out of thin air.

Caramel was stunned for a while, but soon used the shadowless sword in his right hand to resist Huzel's attack, but it was an evenly matched battle. Caramel, who had lost one arm, could not resist Huzel's stormy attack .

Originally, Huzel was cornered by Caramel, with one-tenth of his health remaining, and Caramel still had three-tenths of his health, but Huzel took advantage of the opportunity of cutting off Caramel's arm. In one fell swoop, the life value of caramel was emptied.

"The player's weapon will not have a destructive effect. Is this a new update of the game system?" The players who jumped the nucleus knew the Holy Spirit's combat system very well.

The Holy Spirit also has the effect of shattering equipment. After the durability drops to zero, the equipment will turn red and cannot be used, but this kind of broken situation is impossible, and caramel is not like the carelessness of not repairing equipment before going to the battlefield. man of.

"Annihilation effect."

Mo Shigui suddenly uttered an effect word that the teammates present had never heard of.

"This is an exclusive effect of the Annihilation Legion, but we have fought too little with the Annihilation Legion... I only have an impression that the things eliminated by the Annihilation Legion will be banished to a field of Annihilation, in a state of being exiled, caramelized The left hand may not have disappeared, it was just exiled." Mo Shigui mentioned the abilities possessed by the Annihilation Legion.

"Exile? Hasn't Shuzel been using the power of the fire blade all the time? How could he annihilate the legion's moves?" A group of players are game experts, and they quickly understood what Mo Shigui meant.

"I don't know about it. I may have to look for Fanxing again, but his next opponent is Mingwei."

Mo Shigui looked at the live broadcast. Zhao Mingwei's side started the semi-finals first. Zhao Mingwei faced the Eternal Huzel.

Less than half an hour after Huzel defeated Caramel, the semi-final kicked off.

When Huzel walked into the game map without saying a word, what he faced was... Zhao Mingwei with a scary expression.

"You hold the power of the Annihilation Legion, right? Can you tell me where it came from? Who... are you?" Zhao Mingwei entered the state of Nian Beast Dragon and Tiger Roaring, looking at the silent Huo in the distance Zell said, "What's your purpose?"

Huzel didn't answer Zhao Mingwei, but drew his sword and rushed towards him, but he still seriously underestimated Zhao Mingwei's combat power. He was overwhelmed by Zhao Mingwei's roar of dragons and tigers just by touching Huzel.

"So strong!"

Watching the confrontation between Zhao Mingwei and Huzel, a group of professional players who were jumping nuclear couldn't help sighing.

"He has evolved again." Mo Shigui, as the friend who was most familiar with Zhao Mingwei, saw that Zhao Mingwei's skills or fighting realm had been sublimated again.

"Evolution? What evolution? Coach, do you think Xiaoye is a Digimon? He tortured us to death a few years ago or is it a growth stage?" Heiguozhurou complained.

"No, it might just be in infancy. He didn't start to evolve until he came into contact with the Holy Spirit, and now he's in the growth stage." Mo Shigui took the scapegoat's complaints, "The Holy Spirit can bring out our potential, isn't it all confirmed by you? Yet?"

After Zhao Mingwei's battle with the Black Ember Knight and the battle with Deng Xisi, he has once again been sublimated in terms of fighting skills, intuition, and physical fitness.

Zhao Mingwei had already collected four of the mind beasts in the awakening mission. When Mo Shigui watched Zhao Mingwei and Xiu Zeer fight, he suddenly realized that... the holy spirit is not such a balanced game.

There is also an insurmountable gap between the top masters and masters.

So strong... Juan Canyun looked at Xiuzel who was being pressed and beaten by Zhao Mingwei, and a creepy feeling lingered in his heart.

If I fight with Master Xiao, can I win? Juan Canyun didn't have much confidence, this was a gap he could tell just by looking at it.

In less than two minutes, Huzel's health was halved by Zhao Mingwei, and Zhao Mingwei only lost a third of his health.

"Hey! Xiao Wen, don't look at it and get on the number, your game is about to start." A team member reminded Juan Canyun.

"Xiaowen's opponent is Mrs. Misfortune, right? He has already confessed his love to Mrs. Misfortune on Weibo. I guess he is reluctant to beat his wife?"

"I support you to abstain directly, the wife is so cute, few people are willing to fight."

All the team members urged Juan Canyun to give up the competition, because if Juan Canyun participated, it meant fighting with Mrs. Calamity.

Juan Canyun didn't listen to their suggestions, so he picked up his mobile phone and logged into the Holy Spirit Forum to check the opinions of the old buddies on the forum.

‘The Great God Juan Canyun is absolutely capable of releasing water! This is all confessed to Madam on Weibo! '

‘Others have reached the quarter-finals by relying on technology, what can we say if we let the water go? It's like giving points to Freya back then. '

‘Ah, I feel sorry for God Juan Canyun, there are too many unreasonable trolls on Weibo. '

Most of the buddies on the forum are still supporting the relationship between Curly Remnant Cloud and Mrs. Calamity, and if Curly Remnant Cloud abstains, they can all understand.

After all, a real man will not be cruel enough to beat the person he likes.

But... What about Juan Canyun's decision?

He raised his head and looked at the imposing Zhao Mingwei in the live broadcast. The heavy pressure gathered in his heart when Juan Remnant walked towards the VR equipment in the VR training room.

Juan Remnant Cloud's pressure at this moment was even greater than in the Dispute World Championship.

But he still forcibly controlled his pressure and logged into the game directly into the arena.

In the knockout arena, Madam Calamity has been waiting for him for a long time.

"You..." Juan Canyun saw Mrs. Disaster for the first time in more than half a month, but he got stuck in his throat when he wanted to say something. In the end, he still set his gaze on Mrs. Disaster's abdomen.

Her wound pierced by Freya's ice pick still hasn't healed.

"You're hurt." Juan Canyun held back for a long time and finally said these four words.

"Then what are you going to do? Boy... how about just abstaining and letting me go to the finals?"

Madam Disaster loaded the musket in her hand, her voice could not hear any feeling of weakness at all.

"..."

Juan Canyun gritted his teeth tightly and did not answer the other party. He waved his hand... the pure white Wushuang gun Qi gathered in his hand.

These unparalleled gun qi condensed on Juan Canyun's body and spear, and in an instant, Juan Canyun entered the state of unparalleled gun soul.

"The answer is that you don't want to? Then don't blame me for cutting off your head." Mrs. Calamity looked at Juan Canyun's eyes and understood that Juan Canyun didn't intend to abstain!

She pulled the trigger directly at the curly remnant cloud, and the scattered shells turned into smoke that obscured the view and surrounded the curly remnant cloud.

In an instant, Mrs. Calamity fired three more shots at Yanchen, but all of them were phantoms created by Juan Canyun with Xingyun Jue.

At this moment, Mrs. Calamity raised her head suddenly, and Juan Remnant Cloud had already jumped into the sky. The spear transformed into Wushuang gun Qi was thrown at Mrs. Calamity. Mrs. Calamity bounced the spear away with a wave of the scimitar in her hand.

The power of the spear was astonishing. After Mrs. Disaster bounced off, the spear directly smashed the ground beside her.

"You are really good at it, boy! It seems that I am really just a hostile target in your eyes!" Mrs. Disaster couldn't control her emotions and yelled at Juan Remnant Cloud.

Juan Canyun didn't answer, and the moment he threw the spear, he had landed on the ground and rushed towards Mrs. Calamity...

Deadly Thunder Gun!

As soon as Juan Canyun made a move, it was a super skill second only to awakening. The spear in his hand turned into hundreds of afterimages and stabbed Madam Calamity.

Mrs. Calamity pulled the trigger again at the trajectory of Juan Canyun's spear, but Juan Canyun used Xingyunjue again to let her phantom continue to complete the attack of the deadly thunder gun, but she dodged it Lady Calamity's shot.

The incomparable gunfire pierced by the phantom hit Mrs. Disaster, and hundreds of wounds appeared on her body in an instant. Mrs. Disaster kept backing away enduring the pain from the wounds on her body.

But Juan Canyun seized this opportunity and appeared behind Mrs. Calamity...

"Cough..." Mrs. Calamity coughed up a mouthful of blood at this moment. Juan Canyun looked at her weak and painful appearance, and the movement of the spear in his hand suddenly slowed down.

Madam Disaster took this opportunity to pull the trigger on Curly Remnant Cloud, and the wall-like shells directly enveloped Curly Remnant Cloud.

Curly Remnant Cloud ate all the damage from this shot, and his health was weakened to one-third in an instant!

This made Juan Remnant Yun move back quickly, and Mrs. Calamity also distanced herself from Juan Remnant Yun.

"Your soft-hearted look makes me sick!" Mrs. Calamity's fiery red hair has been scattered because of too much fighting, and she has scars pierced by curly clouds all over her body, but Mrs. Calamity still calmly gave While reloading the musket in his hand, he shouted at Juan Canyun, "Don't show mercy! I'm your enemy! Boy!"

No mercy.

Juan Canyun has realized this in the contact just now, Madam Calamity's damage is too high, once he has the slightest hesitation and soft-heartedness, Madam Calamity will seize the opportunity to kill him!

He has to win!

Having made up his mind, Juan Canyun rushed towards Madam Disaster again.

The angry dragon howled! Xingyunjue! Rising Dragon Sundering Gun!

Juan Canyun poured all his skills and damage on Mrs. Calamity, and Mrs. Calamity was no match for Juan Canyun at all, only measured by her combat skills.

Madam Calamity's health began to drop crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally Juan Remnant Yun stabbed a shot through Madam Calamity's chest, completely emptying... Madam Calamity's health.

The blood gushing from Mrs. Calamity's chest splashed into Juan Canyun's eyes. At this moment, Juan Remnant Yun's whole body was covered by Mrs. Disaster's blood.

When Juan Canyun pulled out his spear, Mrs. Calamity had already knelt down in his arms.

"Boy..." Mrs. Calamity spoke next to Curly Remnant Yun's ear with a weak voice, and at the same time stroked Curl Remnant Yun's cheek with her blood-stained arm. "You are still so strong."

Curan Canyun was stunned in place, and he also knelt down on the ground, the spear in his hand had slipped down, and he hugged Mrs. Calamity who was lying in a pool of blood with both hands.

At this moment, Juan Canyun made up his mind, stared into Mrs. Disaster's eyes and said...

"Your wish...I will help you realize it!"

Madam Disaster was stunned for a while when she heard this sentence, and then she laughed happily, and the laughter echoed throughout the arena.

"Boy, I'm sleepy, I'll go to bed first." Madam Disaster slowly closed her eyes after she finished speaking.

At this time, the door on the other side of the arena was suddenly pushed open, and a figure slowly walked into the arena, and saw that he was kneeling in a pool of blood, with blood all over his body while holding Madam Calamity of curly clouds.

Juan Canyun also raised his head and looked at the figure coming out from the other side of the arena. As he expected, it was Zhao Mingwei, laughing, laughing.

The man who created countless myths in the Huaguo e-sports circle, the idol of all professional players, the only god, the goal that all professional players want to surpass!

Curly Remnant Cloud slowly made Mrs. Calamity who had fallen asleep lie flat on the ground.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the spear that was stained with Madam Disaster's blood beside him, and then he swung the spear in his hand suddenly.

The blood on the spear was thrown to the ground in an instant, and the tip of the spear glowed with a sharp cold light again, and Zhao Mingwei's face was reflected on the spear blade.

"Senior, this match... I want to win!" Juan Canyun, who was covered in blood, looked at Zhao Mingwei from a distance and said in a deep voice.

The moment the words fell, the unparalleled spear aura surrounding Juan Canyun gradually spread, and behind Juan Canyun formed a huge phantom holding a gun like a god of war.

"Really? Then try it."

Zhao Mingwei threw aside the right arm and long sword that had been torn from Huzel's body, and the moment he finished speaking... The phantoms of the four spirit beasts appeared behind Zhao Mingwei with their roars.

PS: 12,000 words have been updated today! Twelve thousand words! ! Let's give a monthly ticket for the sake of the bride's hard work!