Simulator: Global Myths Come

Chapter 163 The actor's self-cultivation

Jiang Jinyi naturally didn't know what Master wanted to say.

"I feel now... like a devil who was led into the encirclement by Wang Erxiao." Cao Zheng said after taking a deep breath.

If Jiang Jinyi hadn't been his pro-disciple who knew everything about him, Cao Zheng would have been able to forensically prove her on the spot.Going round and round, you just opened my way to the stage.

Cao Zheng always felt that he should say something, for example, Hello, everyone's producers?
Oops, almost exposed chicken feet.

Looking up again, the audience all stared at Cao Zheng quietly, probably already regarded him as the first contestant to perform on stage.

It's really rare that the event has been going on for such a long time, and these audiences haven't left yet.I really don't know what they are waiting for, love?
Before Cao Zheng questioned his apprentice, the monsters on the judging panel took action in advance.They took out strange weapons from their hands and rushed towards them with claws and claws.

The auditorium boiled instantly, as if they thought this was a program arranged for this event.

Cao Zheng also raised his sword to face him, colliding with the judges' weapons.

--when
The moment the weapons collided, the loud sound made Cao Zheng's eardrums hurt.This is still a part of the cat cat's mech filtering for itself. If you take off the helmet, you may be stunned on the spot.

Before the weapon could be retracted, the other two judges had already come to Cao Zheng's side, one on the left and one on the right.Their weapons were swung so powerfully that they almost blocked all the places where Cao Zheng could dodge.

Just when he was about to resist, the battle armors on his hands were instantly detached, and Cao Zheng flew backwards.

——Dangling

The weapons of the three monsters smashed hard on the stage, smashing a big hole in the wooden stage.If these three blows fell on Cao Zheng, even if the armor was hard enough, he would still be confused for a while.

The audience in the auditorium burst into enthusiastic cheers, seemingly satisfied with the "performance" on the stage.

But pulling away doesn't mean that they are out of danger. One of the monsters opened its mouth suddenly, and a stream of fluorescent green cursed liquid spewed out.

Cao Zheng originally wanted to dodge directly, but the range of the attack is really large, and if he doesn't handle it well, he will get into some trouble.

- click

Without Cao Zheng's operation, the cat's mecha disintegrated instantly.It reassembled into a wall in the air, firmly blocking Cao Zheng's face.

"Master, my apprentice will accompany you here first, you will have to walk the rest of the way by yourself." The voice of the robot was slightly hoarse, as if the generator had also been damaged.

Cao Zheng was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to recover. The way he looked at the monsters had changed.

Although he also knew that the sacrifice was only a robot controlled by his apprentice, but the anger in his heart could not be extinguished no matter what.

- clatter
The metal wall was out of control, the parts were scattered all over the place, and his apprentice had no sound at all.

Cao Zheng rushed up and found a chip among a pile of corroded parts.Thanks to it being housed in a translucent case, Xiuxiu should still be usable.

But even so, Cao Zheng's eyes became extraordinarily terrifying, and his right hand slowly stretched out to the Fool's gavel that also fell on the ground.

Ying Long hung in place quietly, trying not to laugh out loud.It can only be said that life is like a play, as expected of a person who has already stood on the stage, he tricked Cao Zheng into it with a little sensationalism.

Luan was also very moved, but when he turned around, he saw the smile on Ying Long's mouth, and asked tentatively, "Master Ying Long, are you smiling?"

After Luan's reminder, Ying Long put back his smile in an instant, and put on a sad expression again, "Little girl, you read it wrong, I forced that smile just now. This is the relationship between the master and the apprentice." It’s so sincere, I can’t help but be moved.”

Luan felt that Yinglong's words had some truth, but felt something was wrong.Maybe it's because I'm more sensitive to sound?I always feel that Master Ying Long's tone is not right.

While this side was still talking, Cao Zheng's finger had already touched the Hammer of the Fool.

All he thought about in his mind was to shield the mental pollution and kill the enemy, completely ignoring that Yinglong could also provide a protective barrier.

It may also be because Ying Long pushed back a step, causing Cao Zheng not to see it when he lost his mind.

When he looked up again, Cao Zheng's spirit became a little slack, and it seemed that his eyes could not focus together.

Calling him like this, Ying Long and Luan took a silent step back.This guy doesn't distinguish between enemies and friends now, who knows if he will even hit himself with a stick?

The three monsters also saw that something was wrong with Cao Zheng, but they still didn't feel any threat from him.

One of the monsters stretched out its tentacles and quickly pressed towards Cao Zheng.

Cao Zheng raised his head unsteadily, and after a cold snort, he stood still.Ying Long was terrified of seeing this coquettish operation, for fear that Cao Zheng would play himself to death if he was not careful.

Just when the tentacles were about to hit Cao Zheng's face, he suddenly moved.

—— Shua
Cao Zheng jumped up to a height of more than three meters, and at the same time raised the gavel in his hand high.Taking advantage of the inertia of his fall, he swung down the big stick in his hand at the same time.

—— boom
Regardless of whether the tentacle was hard or soft, it was directly hammered into the floor of the stage by Cao Zheng.No matter how the monster struggled, it couldn't pull out its tentacles.

The moment the tentacles stretched straight, Cao Zheng turned over and stepped on them, and galloped upwards along the tentacles.

Naturally, the monster wouldn't just watch Cao Zheng charge up, and quickly released other tentacles to intercept it.

Cao Zheng giggled foolishly again, deftly dodging most of the tentacles as if performing acrobatics, and took out a small sword with his left hand to split the remaining part.

Ying Long watched with relish, "That's right, this movement is stronger than his normal intelligence."

Luan endured it for a long time and finally couldn't help asking, "Master Ying Long, doesn't he know how to attack from a distance? Why did he take the risk to fight in close combat?"

Ying Long coughed twice, and explained embarrassingly: "Ahem, you know, when you don't have enough intelligence, you can only fight in melee. Don't demand too much from a berserker who starts berserk."

It was only then that Luan suddenly realized.

If Cao Zheng heard this, he would definitely have to ask Yinglong to reason about its intelligence problems when fighting the white tiger.

Cao Zheng smoothly came to the monster's shoulder, tapped his toes lightly on the monster's Tianling cover, jumped high and repeated the move just now.

- Boom!

The big hammer landed on the monster's head whizzingly, knocking its hard skull into an arc visible to the naked eye.

This is not over yet, the stage under the monster's feet made a tooth-sick sound, and the wooden planks seemed to be broken at any moment.

Later, when Cao Zheng came to his senses, he named this trick "Wake Up the Sleeping Soul Gently".

The monster's eyes that were originally agile dimmed in an instant, and its tentacles began to swing wildly, as if it had been knocked stupid by the stick.

"what?"

Ying Long's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have discovered something interesting, "I thought this stick was purely physical damage, but I didn't expect it to be a magic wand..."

Luan is also a person who has seen the world, so he can naturally understand Yinglong's metaphors using games.

But if this kind of thing is called magic, players on the western server will definitely jump, right?
Melee mage, does such a ghost really exist?
Even if the monster has lost its fighting power.Cao Zheng has no intention of stopping.He swung his mallet over its head again and again, as if in some sinister ritual.

The audience in the audience already felt that something was wrong, and they all looked for a way to escape.But I don't know what's wrong with this theater. The only exit door is closed, and it can't be opened no matter how hard it is.

They had no choice but to block the door, watching Cao Zheng's performance tremblingly.

- click

The wooden boards of the stage finally couldn't bear Cao Zheng's violent blows, and the monster struggled and fell into the big hole that went in and out.

Cao Zheng also jumped down, and the club in his hand never stopped.

The crowd couldn't see Cao Zheng's figure, but their hearts twitched non-stop with the muffled sound on the stage.

One, two, three.

As the sound faded away, a hand covered in green slime suddenly rested on the edge of the gap in the stage.Cao Zheng grabbed the big stick with his right hand and climbed out of the stage with the strength of his left hand alone.

"Uh, I think we should take a few steps back." Ying Long turned to Luan and said.

Luan nodded silently, seeming to think that Ying Long's words made sense.

—— Shua
Hearing the sound, Cao Zheng turned his head instantly and roared at Ying Long.

"Damn Yan Emperor's daughter, you left me a lot of mess, and you pat your ass to get a lunch box." Ying Long cursed in a low voice, and threw a big object at Cao Zheng.

Cao Zheng's reaction was not slow, he swung his stick and picked it upwards, and the object thrown by Yinglong flew straight upwards.

Luan's pupils shrank, why did she feel...the one thrown by Master Ying Long seemed to be a human being?

"Girl, don't tell anyone, including Bi Fang, including Cao Zheng himself, what happened today." Ying Long urged seriously.

Luan didn't know the reason, so he nodded mechanically in agreement.

"It's all for your own good..." Ying Long sighed, regretting not taking Luan into Miao Miao's house at the very beginning.

Because what happened next is really not suitable for children.

--Snapped
A huge "balloon" exploded on the roof of the Grand Theater, and the red blood rained evenly on every corner of the stage.

Ying Long's shield was also dyed red.

It's disgusting, but they have no other place to hide.

— Pata

— Pata

Immediately afterwards, broken pieces of meat twisted and fell to the ground, some were a little white, some were a little liver-colored, and some were a little green.

Dots of starlight emerged from the fragmented flesh and blood, and finally converged on the back of Cao Zheng's right hand.

——Boom

The whole theater trembled, and tentacles emerged from every wall and every seat, wrapping towards Cao Zheng overwhelmingly.

Ying Long knew that it was up to him to take action.

It sighed and flew over Cao Zheng's head, and a green sphere with a diameter of ten meters was instantly stretched open.No matter how the tentacles outside beat it, they couldn't break through its defense.

On the inside of the protective cover, Cao Zheng could no longer grasp the Hammer of the Fool in his hand.At this moment, he could only hold his right hand, waving it non-stop and howling in pain.

Ying Long stared at Cao Zheng's right hand for a while, only felt that there was some kind of rule hidden in the imprint on it, and no conclusion could be drawn after further research.

Maybe this is what Jiang Jinyi arranged for her master, Cao Zheng is in the process of becoming a spokesperson, and the monsters outside are obviously preventing it all.

"No wonder you find a stupid way to self-destruct..." Ying Long suddenly realized at this moment.

Jiang Jinyi's embarrassing sacrifice just now was not just to make Cao Zheng lose his mind, she really wanted to disconnect from Cao Zheng.

After all, Jiang Jinyi also said that whoever kills the previous spokesperson in this event will become the new spokesperson.

Regardless of whether Cao Zheng can be cruel enough to kill a human being.If he was wearing a mecha, it would be really hard to judge who killed the spokesperson.

Even if this power is taken away even a little bit, it is not the result that Jiang Jinyi hopes to see.

What she wants is to give this identity to Cao Zheng completely.

"I don't know how Cao Zheng will react when he knows the truth." Ying Long sighed.

Now it is left to wait by Cao Zheng's side.

The moment the light group appeared, Ying Long let Luan get into the Mythical Miaomiao Room, so Luan only saw the scene of Cao Zheng's brutal murder.

If she saw what was behind, it might be more troublesome, Jiang Jinyi would take this opportunity to get rid of her.

The tentacles were still trying their best to slap the protective shield, as if they planned to take advantage of Cao Zheng's weakness to get rid of him.If all goes well, the identity of spokesperson will be transferred again.

Yinglong was a little annoyed by the monster's all-out attack, because protecting teammates was more troublesome than killing enemies.Even if Ying Long is absolutely sure of killing the enemy, he can only be a bodyguard for the time being.

It didn't dare to gamble, for fear that some blind guy who didn't talk about martial arts would make a sneak attack, and he would be a little bit aggrieved if he was a little bit aggrieved.

The pattern on the back of Cao Zheng's hand darkened a little, as if the ceremony had reached the final stage.There is a certain energy connected with Cao Zheng, as if he has obtained some kind of authority.

The monsters outside the barrier were still trying to break through Ying Long's defense.

It also seems to know that its strength is not enough.So the tentacles quickly retracted, tightly entwining the audience who were about to escape.

A stream of energy flows to the unknown area through the tentacles, and the monster that has not yet shown itself is much stronger.

Ying Long estimated that if he let it absorb everyone's energy, it would really be possible to break through his own defense.

"Cao Zheng, hurry up, don't let me lose face here!" Ying Longwei had nothing to do but pray for him silently.

Cao Zheng only felt that he had a long, long dream, that he was killing all directions uncontrollably, and suddenly a magic spell fell from the sky on his forehead.

Then came the painful torture, the kind of pain that seemed to pull out one's soul and throw it into the washing machine.

Cao Zheng wanted to die several times, but there was still a force in his body that kept him awake.Don't know if this is helping myself or just another form of torture.

Immediately afterwards, light appeared in front of his eyes again.

(End of this chapter)