The world is an actor
Chapter 342
Chapter 342
"What's wrong with the name?"
Huangfu Pojun heard the young driver's voice and asked casually.
"This is the name of a great druid NPC in a very old game!" The young driver smiled and said, "I'm sure this person must have been an avid retro game player before he awakened! "
"The name of the NPC in the game?" Huangfu Pojun didn't care, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, after all there are so many games!"
"What's the name of the game you mentioned?"
Andrew didn't know why, but suddenly asked.
"It seems to be called Warcraft... World? It's still fighting for hegemony. It's very old anyway, but it was a milestone in that era!"
The young pilot replied, and then went to wipe his mecha!
"Warcraft? An ancient game!"
Andrew nodded. He didn't know what he was thinking. Under Huangfu Pojun's questioning, he answered some things that happened in the vortex space, and gave a brief introduction to his internal abilities, which made Huangfu Pojun amazed again and again.
"Captain Huangfu, can you leave me an optical brain? After all, it will take a long time for my body to recover. It would be boring to lie down all the time!" Andrew said.
……
"This area is too big. If you keep searching, it will be difficult to search completely without half a month!"
Two days later, Fang Xiu stopped beside a lake of water flowing with energy, intending to take a short rest.
In two days, he searched the surrounding area for more than [-] miles, but did not find any clues of the mecha.
The five elements in the jungle are too strong, and the range of his spiritual power has been reduced to less than a hundred meters.
"whoosh"
And just as Fang Xiu took a short rest, a flying shadow flew past in the sky above his head, the speed was so fast that it was almost hard to detect with the naked eye.
"This is... a bandit bird?"
Fang Xiu looked up, and saw a huge bird and beast with wings spread ten meters wide, flitting past, the colorful and plump wings, under the weak light, looked like rainbow light.
The birds and beasts flew by extremely fast, Fang Xiu just looked up and disappeared into the misty sky.
"It's not a bandit, the breath is wrong!"
Although the shape of the bird and beast is exactly the same as that of the bandit bird, it is quite different from the bandit bird in terms of its aura and appearance.
Thinking that the pillar of air leading to the embryonic world is in the Hancang Mountain Range, Fang Xiu deduced the identity of this bird and beast almost without thinking carefully.
It should be one of the second-generation bandits released by Xie Sanfeng and the bandits on the No. [-] base under his orders.
During that time, the Northern Air Pillar happened to appear, and it was likely that these birds and beasts would be drawn into the prototype world.
The second-generation bandit bird that just flew over was not only safe and sound, but even developed very well in the prototype world where the source was abundant.
Although the concentration of blood is not as pure as that of Bandit Bird, its strength and speed are equivalent to those in the middle and late stages of Foundation Establishment.
"Little bandit, wait!"
Because Fang Xiu concealed his own aura, the second-generation birds and beasts that had been fused with the beast control pill before hatching were not Fang Xiu's existence that he discovered.
Fang Xiu jumped up, intending to chase the second-generation bandit bird, but just as he reached the sky, he saw a white stream running through the forest several miles away.
Fang Xiu looked intently, feeling a little shocked in his heart, this white trickle was not a trickle, but a row of white paper figurines.
49 simple paper figurines with the same height as ordinary people, with only facial features outlined on their faces, are lined up one by one, with their arms resting on the shoulders of the previous paper figurine, floating an inch above the ground.
Flying in the foggy and dimly lit spirit forest gives people a feeling of horror and numbness.
In front of the 49 simple paper figurines, there is another paper figurine made of yellow paper.
This yellow paper figure is taller and more well-proportioned, with clothes and decorations painted with distinct colors of brush and ink on his body, but it is the image of a middle-aged Taoist priest, holding a paper whisk in his hand.
Every time the yellow paper man walked [-] meters, he raised his head, poked two small holes in his nostrils, and breathed slightly, as if he was smelling something and judging the direction.
"They should be looking for the paper figurine from before!"
Fang Xiu thought to himself.
Of course, rather than saying that they are looking for paper figurine partners, it is better to say that they are actually looking for jade fetuses.
"Find out the existence behind the paper figurine first, and then look for the bandits!"
Fang Xiu cautiously lowered his figure, and followed the paper figurine quietly. Half a day later, there was a faint scent of food in the air in front of him.
There is even a slight voice of conversation, drifting from afar.
"click"
The paper figurine walking in front suddenly accelerated its flying speed. After ten miles, Fang Xiu faintly saw the mecha silhouette appearing in the forest ahead.
And the fifty paper figurines, including the yellow paper figurines, also threw themselves into the clearing at this time.
Without any sloppiness, the paper people directly launched a fierce and cruel massacre against the humans in the forest.
Like a sharp sword, a white paper man rushed towards several mecha pilots around the campfire, and slapped his hands forward, smashing the head of one mecha pilot.
The red and white things sprayed all over the ground, suppressing the flames of the bonfire, but it burned even more vigorously the next moment.
The white paper man rushed towards the other drivers near the campfire, and shattered another head with a light slap.
Not far away, a series of white figures rushed into the simple folding house, killing the driver who was resting inside neatly.
"The enemy attacks the enemy, everyone boards the mechs to fight!"
"It's the kind of paper figurines I met before, how could there be so many of them!"
Although the paper figurine's attack was too sudden and without warning, the mech pilots resting in the forest were all well-trained top fighters after all. They reacted quickly and rushed towards the nearby mechas.
Many people climbed onto the mechas, jumped into the cockpit, activated the mechas, and attacked the paper people.
A series of beam rays and energy cannons, with overwhelming precision shooting, pierced through the bodies of famous paper figurines.
But the heat rays that can instantly melt a car can only penetrate a thumb-sized hole in the paper figurine, and even the paper figurine's skeleton cannot be broken with a single shot.
Fortunately, in the glade, more than 400 mech pilots gathered.
Although many people died under the attack of the paper figurines, nearly 200 people successfully activated the mechs.
Under the bombardment of all kinds of modern weapons, the attack of the paper figurines was slowed down to a certain extent, and several paper figurines were even smashed to pieces under the concentrated fire of dozens of mechs.
But the good times didn't last long, and before the mechas gathered together to form a powerful firepower net, the yellow paper man rushed out of the paper figurines, crashed headlong into a mecha about ten meters high, and shot straight out of the mecha. The driver's body was shattered, and finally rushed out from the back of the mecha.
It is also extremely fast, and can destroy several mechs in almost a second.
"Malfurion is from a game 300 years ago!"
"300 years ago!"
When a white paper man rushed into the house where Andrew was resting, he was looking up something with his light brain in his arms.
Recalling the various behaviors of the white man with the big nose who called himself Druid Malfurion, as well as the ridiculously powerful magic power, a crazy and bold guess suddenly rose in his heart.
So far, among all the known reincarnated immortals and practitioners, there seem to be only two who can possess such terrifying combat power.
One is the mysterious monk Ghost King who was killed by Fang Xiu.
And the other is only Fang Xiu!
(End of this chapter)
"What's wrong with the name?"
Huangfu Pojun heard the young driver's voice and asked casually.
"This is the name of a great druid NPC in a very old game!" The young driver smiled and said, "I'm sure this person must have been an avid retro game player before he awakened! "
"The name of the NPC in the game?" Huangfu Pojun didn't care, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, after all there are so many games!"
"What's the name of the game you mentioned?"
Andrew didn't know why, but suddenly asked.
"It seems to be called Warcraft... World? It's still fighting for hegemony. It's very old anyway, but it was a milestone in that era!"
The young pilot replied, and then went to wipe his mecha!
"Warcraft? An ancient game!"
Andrew nodded. He didn't know what he was thinking. Under Huangfu Pojun's questioning, he answered some things that happened in the vortex space, and gave a brief introduction to his internal abilities, which made Huangfu Pojun amazed again and again.
"Captain Huangfu, can you leave me an optical brain? After all, it will take a long time for my body to recover. It would be boring to lie down all the time!" Andrew said.
……
"This area is too big. If you keep searching, it will be difficult to search completely without half a month!"
Two days later, Fang Xiu stopped beside a lake of water flowing with energy, intending to take a short rest.
In two days, he searched the surrounding area for more than [-] miles, but did not find any clues of the mecha.
The five elements in the jungle are too strong, and the range of his spiritual power has been reduced to less than a hundred meters.
"whoosh"
And just as Fang Xiu took a short rest, a flying shadow flew past in the sky above his head, the speed was so fast that it was almost hard to detect with the naked eye.
"This is... a bandit bird?"
Fang Xiu looked up, and saw a huge bird and beast with wings spread ten meters wide, flitting past, the colorful and plump wings, under the weak light, looked like rainbow light.
The birds and beasts flew by extremely fast, Fang Xiu just looked up and disappeared into the misty sky.
"It's not a bandit, the breath is wrong!"
Although the shape of the bird and beast is exactly the same as that of the bandit bird, it is quite different from the bandit bird in terms of its aura and appearance.
Thinking that the pillar of air leading to the embryonic world is in the Hancang Mountain Range, Fang Xiu deduced the identity of this bird and beast almost without thinking carefully.
It should be one of the second-generation bandits released by Xie Sanfeng and the bandits on the No. [-] base under his orders.
During that time, the Northern Air Pillar happened to appear, and it was likely that these birds and beasts would be drawn into the prototype world.
The second-generation bandit bird that just flew over was not only safe and sound, but even developed very well in the prototype world where the source was abundant.
Although the concentration of blood is not as pure as that of Bandit Bird, its strength and speed are equivalent to those in the middle and late stages of Foundation Establishment.
"Little bandit, wait!"
Because Fang Xiu concealed his own aura, the second-generation birds and beasts that had been fused with the beast control pill before hatching were not Fang Xiu's existence that he discovered.
Fang Xiu jumped up, intending to chase the second-generation bandit bird, but just as he reached the sky, he saw a white stream running through the forest several miles away.
Fang Xiu looked intently, feeling a little shocked in his heart, this white trickle was not a trickle, but a row of white paper figurines.
49 simple paper figurines with the same height as ordinary people, with only facial features outlined on their faces, are lined up one by one, with their arms resting on the shoulders of the previous paper figurine, floating an inch above the ground.
Flying in the foggy and dimly lit spirit forest gives people a feeling of horror and numbness.
In front of the 49 simple paper figurines, there is another paper figurine made of yellow paper.
This yellow paper figure is taller and more well-proportioned, with clothes and decorations painted with distinct colors of brush and ink on his body, but it is the image of a middle-aged Taoist priest, holding a paper whisk in his hand.
Every time the yellow paper man walked [-] meters, he raised his head, poked two small holes in his nostrils, and breathed slightly, as if he was smelling something and judging the direction.
"They should be looking for the paper figurine from before!"
Fang Xiu thought to himself.
Of course, rather than saying that they are looking for paper figurine partners, it is better to say that they are actually looking for jade fetuses.
"Find out the existence behind the paper figurine first, and then look for the bandits!"
Fang Xiu cautiously lowered his figure, and followed the paper figurine quietly. Half a day later, there was a faint scent of food in the air in front of him.
There is even a slight voice of conversation, drifting from afar.
"click"
The paper figurine walking in front suddenly accelerated its flying speed. After ten miles, Fang Xiu faintly saw the mecha silhouette appearing in the forest ahead.
And the fifty paper figurines, including the yellow paper figurines, also threw themselves into the clearing at this time.
Without any sloppiness, the paper people directly launched a fierce and cruel massacre against the humans in the forest.
Like a sharp sword, a white paper man rushed towards several mecha pilots around the campfire, and slapped his hands forward, smashing the head of one mecha pilot.
The red and white things sprayed all over the ground, suppressing the flames of the bonfire, but it burned even more vigorously the next moment.
The white paper man rushed towards the other drivers near the campfire, and shattered another head with a light slap.
Not far away, a series of white figures rushed into the simple folding house, killing the driver who was resting inside neatly.
"The enemy attacks the enemy, everyone boards the mechs to fight!"
"It's the kind of paper figurines I met before, how could there be so many of them!"
Although the paper figurine's attack was too sudden and without warning, the mech pilots resting in the forest were all well-trained top fighters after all. They reacted quickly and rushed towards the nearby mechas.
Many people climbed onto the mechas, jumped into the cockpit, activated the mechas, and attacked the paper people.
A series of beam rays and energy cannons, with overwhelming precision shooting, pierced through the bodies of famous paper figurines.
But the heat rays that can instantly melt a car can only penetrate a thumb-sized hole in the paper figurine, and even the paper figurine's skeleton cannot be broken with a single shot.
Fortunately, in the glade, more than 400 mech pilots gathered.
Although many people died under the attack of the paper figurines, nearly 200 people successfully activated the mechs.
Under the bombardment of all kinds of modern weapons, the attack of the paper figurines was slowed down to a certain extent, and several paper figurines were even smashed to pieces under the concentrated fire of dozens of mechs.
But the good times didn't last long, and before the mechas gathered together to form a powerful firepower net, the yellow paper man rushed out of the paper figurines, crashed headlong into a mecha about ten meters high, and shot straight out of the mecha. The driver's body was shattered, and finally rushed out from the back of the mecha.
It is also extremely fast, and can destroy several mechs in almost a second.
"Malfurion is from a game 300 years ago!"
"300 years ago!"
When a white paper man rushed into the house where Andrew was resting, he was looking up something with his light brain in his arms.
Recalling the various behaviors of the white man with the big nose who called himself Druid Malfurion, as well as the ridiculously powerful magic power, a crazy and bold guess suddenly rose in his heart.
So far, among all the known reincarnated immortals and practitioners, there seem to be only two who can possess such terrifying combat power.
One is the mysterious monk Ghost King who was killed by Fang Xiu.
And the other is only Fang Xiu!
(End of this chapter)
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