Earth’s Best Gamer Chapter 540: Qin Sheng
“The Number One Player on Earth ()”
Speaking of the poem “Where to find a friend on the end of the world”.
Actually, its source is somewhere not far from here.
“Ding Ding Ding…”
Above the high mountains, the water is gurgling.
An Eguan Bo belt, a long-sleeved human elder in Tsing Yi, sits on a rock and plays the piano.
“Moo-moo-moo…”
Around him, a dozen tall, or big-chested, or big-muscular tauren sitting in a circle, it was from the battlefield of Heimuya that they were divided into two and planned to go. Those tauren in Mohist Institution City!
Playing the piano for cattle, this should be a derogatory idiom, but it obviously fits the scene when used here.
Because these tauren did not attack like those in the canyon, but shook their heads one by one, listening to the piano seriously, hearing the beauty, breathing white air from time to time in their mouths, and coordinating with the surroundings. The high mountains and flowing water are really a picture-scrolling scene.
“Guru?”
However, this harmonious picture was quickly broken.
“Guru, Guru, Guru…?”
A new alien passed by and made a sound similar to blisters.
“Tauren, what are you doing here? Didn’t you say that you are going to siege the city with us? Are you deliberately falling behind and picking up the cheap?”
And pass the message through mental fluctuations.
It is a kind of alien called “Guru”. It looks similar to the creature of the same name in the Lord of the Rings, with a bony spear in his hand, and even wearing some human skulls that have been stripped of skin. As a trophy and reserve food!
“Guru (human)!”
Because of the relatively short stature, it was not until Dao approached that the Guru tribe found the old man in Qingyi playing the piano surrounded by tauren.
In this “Legend Examination”, it is not without benefits for aliens to participate in the battle.
As long as Dragon City is defeated, the power of Dragon City’s luck will eventually be divided according to the contribution of the participating alien races, and used to enhance the overall strength of its own race and civilization.
Therefore, the interior of the alien race is actually not as monolithic as Dragon City originally thought.
Although “revenge” to Dragon City is still the first goal, but in the case of occupying an absolute advantage, the two sides will inevitably also have competition.
“(Guru, Guru) kill that human and chop off his head for food!”
A Guru tribe’s eyes suddenly showed a ferocious color, and the figure jumped on the ground and rushed up.
However, just when the Guru tribe jumped over the top of the tauren’s head and rushed to the old man playing the piano, the bone spear in his hand was slammed at his head, trying to harvest the head.
“Pop!”
It’s neck was suddenly grabbed by a hand with a split hoof.
“Moo, moo!”
The eyes of the tauren became blood red, and the angry squirted white gas from their mouths, surrounding the grunts, and then mainly in the latter’s screams, the thick hooves stepped on it and turned it into A pile of mashed meat.
“Guru, Guru (damn tauren, what are you doing)?”
A bunch of Guru tribes have angry expressions on their faces. Who would have thought that looking at the incomparable tauren would actually stab his comrades back?
“Moo, moo!”
The tauren already had red eyeballs like headlights, turning their heads to stare at the Guru tribe, inhaling in their mouths, their bodies inflated, and then they rushed directly over!
“Qin Sheng” Boya, a legendary man, has talent characteristics. He can turn the person who hears the sound of the piano into a “confidant” and regard himself as the closest person.
Yes, Boya, not Yu Boya!
“Qin Sheng” Bo’s name does not have the word Yu.
“Surnamed Yu, Mingrui, word Boya” is an invented novel made by novelist Feng Menglong in the late Ming Dynasty.
Speaking of “Feng Menglong”, this man with “legendary talent” actually had the opportunity to come to Dragon City, but was rejected by Ji Ye!
Because Feng Menglong, who was the equivalent of the “Internet novel author” of that era, has a bad habit, that is, he likes to use ancient celebrities as the protagonists in his novels and arrange many stories.
The change of Qin Sheng’s name is only one of them. For the sake of “sales”, he made up a bunch of dark stories such as “Su Dongpo’s little concubine changes horses, Zhuangzi tries his wife, Wang Anshi is a beast” and so on, but many modern people do not have the ability to distinguish. Take his novels as historical facts and scold these outstanding people!
For this reason, when Ji Ye used a certain sacrifice that might involve him, he even specifically demanded that “Feng Menglong and Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng” should not come.
After all, for many ancients, fame is actually more important than mountains, and keeping a name in Qing history is the pursuit of countless people. If Feng Menglong really comes to the Dragon City stronghold, I am afraid that a large group of people will immediately line up to find him for PK!
So for the sake of harmony in the stronghold atmosphere, this guy shouldn’t come here for now.
(PS, this paragraph does not include the number of charged words. In fact, these are the author’s own reflections. The book also arranges too many historical figures, although I have carefully checked the information for everyone and tried to write theirs It is positive, but it will inevitably affect the image of these outstanding people in the minds of readers. I hope you will carefully distinguish history, unofficial history, and novels).
“Guru, Guru (sound problem)…”
The IQ of the Guru tribe is obviously higher than that of the tauren, and soon realized that it was a problem with the sound of the piano, so while fighting the tauren, he beat the drums made of human skulls to try to awaken the tauren!
However, there was no sound at all.
[Bell]
Level: Extraordinary Sixth Level
Class: Legend
Explanation: One of the four famous ancient pianos in the legend. The sound of the piano is like the sound of a bell, the horn is long, deaf and loud, and the sound is ten miles, suppressing the sound of all the instruments in a certain range!
“Moo-moo-moo!”
The tauren and the Guru clan fight with each other, killing blood everywhere, and among the blood flowing everywhere, an old man from the Eguan Bo belt leisurely plays the piano, simple clothes with the sound of the piano in the mountains and rivers. Reverberate!
At the same time, on the higher part of the mountain, a cloud of mist covering several kilometers was surging.
In the most central area of the fog, there are two trees, one is a jujube tree and the other is a jujube tree.
Under the two jujube trees, there is a gray nineteen stone chessboard, and two people are sitting opposite to play chess.
“Think of seven dangers, click on the nine palaces, wander around eight poles, and be in all directions!”
On the right, a middle-aged man with light blue hair and a sky blue fluffy cloak groaned softly and dropped a white piece on the chessboard.
“Pop!”
As the chess piece fell, the surrounding clouds of several kilometers in diameter violently tossed like a stimulus.
The one on the left is simply dressed, dressed in a yellow shirt with big sleeves without any fancy, holding a black chess piece in his hand.
“Pop!”
When the yellow-clothed man dropped the black chess piece on the chessboard, the white mist surging around seemed to be suppressed, and it became a lot slower.
“Chess friend, you are alone, and you have been caught in the tricks of the Mist tribe. Now you have become a puppet of the Mist tribe. You can play up to seven or eight points in a single game of chess. How can you beat me?”
Raising his head and looking at the middle-aged man in blue, the man in yellow said.
“Seven or eight points of strength may not be able to defeat you.”
“What’s more, I don’t have to beat you. I just need to play against you and consume your natural ability and luck. Then your’world chess game’ will break by itself, then they will help. I will tear you to pieces.”
There is a faint white mist in the eyes of the man in blue, and you are filled with it, and another white move falls.
Amidst the white mist surging around, black “ghost shadows” appeared. There are a dozen-meter-high cyclops, spiders with thirty-two legs, stone creatures similar to sculptures, and even human figures.
The Mist Race, a race familiar to Dragon City, can manipulate other creatures to turn them into puppets.
The villain on the left side of the chess game named “Zhengzi”, known as “Qi Xie” was ambushed because of the process of besieging and killing foreign races.
At this time, I have been controlled by the Mist tribe, and I want to crack this chess game set by the yellow-clothed men!
“I’m afraid they won’t be able to walk by my side.”
Speaking among the yellow-clothed people, the hands continue to settle after thinking a little bit.
“Papa Papa……”
Along with the acceleration of the two sides, the shadows approached the chessboard one by one.
A cyclops stretched out a hand that was as thick as a table and tried to slap to death the man in yellow who was playing chess, but as his arm stretched out toward the chess board, wrinkles quickly appeared on his skin.
“Pop!”
When the arm enveloped the yellow-clothed man and took a photo, the whole arm was tempered like rotten wood and even rotted into a pile of dust.
But a translucent yellow dragon appeared on the man in yellow clothes, and a cloud of wind moved the dust away to avoid falling on the chessboard.
Not only this one-eyed giant, but the other puppet creatures get closer to the chessboard, their speed is getting slower and slower, and their appearance is rapidly aging, and even large areas of hair wither.
Be aware that although the human beings swallowed by the mist have become puppets.
But in fact, it is still the most complete life activity. It is not a dead creature of the soul race. Withering so quickly only shows one thing. The board or game in front of you has some extraordinary power to interfere with time. !
[Lan Ke Chess Game]
Level: Extraordinary Sixth Level
Class: Legend
Explanation: 1. It can be slow, within a certain range of time around.
2. The talented “Huanglongshi” has been given the talented ability “Heaven and Earth Chess Game” by the outstanding person “Huanglongshi”.
Chess sage, Huanglongshi, name Qiu, word Yuetian, titled dragonshi.
The national Go player, together with Fan Xiping and Shi Xiangxia, is called the “Three Great Chess Masters of the Qing Dynasty”. The style of chess is eclectic, leaving behind the famous game “Blood Tears”.
With the alternate placement of both sides, the chess game has gradually shown a trend of winning and losing.
White chess has the upper hand step by step, and the tumbling fog has filled the surroundings of Go, one step away from the two players playing chess!
“Haha, your heart is uncertain, is it because of them?”
The evil spirit of chess fell again, and a dragon of more than a quarter of the white was built on the chessboard, and with a sneer on his face, he looked at the opposite Huanglongshi.
In the mist, several figures of puppet humans have approached the chessboard, aging and decayed under the influence of time acceleration.
In order to save these people, Huang Longshi had to accelerate the speed of the drop, so that there was a deviation in the layout.
Although entering the “long test” at this time, the situation is already very difficult to recover.
“Ang!”
The surrounding mists have even gathered together at this time, forming an almost substantial “fog dragon” standing behind Huang Longshi with his mouth open, waiting to swallow it the moment he loses .
“Pop!”
At this moment, another black chess piece fell in the hands of the yellow man who had been taking the test for a long time.
The “big dragon” built by white chess was suddenly cut off, and the trend of victory was reversed in vain. Even because the chess game had reached the middle, the dragon was slaughtered and black chess was completely powerless!
“Roar!”
Correspondingly, the “big dragon” condensed by the mist screamed fiercely in the mouth, trying to swallow the two opponents in one mouthful. Only at the moment when the black chess fell, an invisible force had arrived, and it was turned into ashes and vanished under this force of rules that it could not resist!
The opposite “Qi Xie” was also slaughtered at the moment when the dragon was slaughtered, his eyes closed suddenly and his body stagnated.
Until a few minutes later, the motionless “Xie Xie” suddenly opened his eyes again, the white mist in his eyes has dissipated, and even his own strength has increased a bit, reaching the extraordinary six levels!
“The Daoists are willing to take risks and use themselves as bait to lure the Misty Clan to this point. This dangerous move is really a sweat!”
Huang Longshi said with emotion.
“People who have died once are naturally less concerned about life and death than others.”
“What’s more, I’m sure that this mister is not good at chess. If you want to break your’world chess game’, you must retain me a bit of wisdom and dare not obliterate my true spirit. In this case, it can be based on you and me. The layout of the exercise, step by step to introduce it to the dead, it is more able to use its power for my use after obliterating it!”
Qi Xie’s expression is indifferent, as if putting one’s own life under the control of a foreign race, this dangerous chess is just a normal thing.
“Aliens are rampant, other strongholds need reinforcements, I will go first.”
I nodded to the chess sage Huang Longshi, Qi Xie opened his mouth and let out a long roar, and a white crane flew over in the sky, carrying the standing Qi Xie straight into the blue sea of clouds.
“The fairy is waiting to ride the yellow crane, and the sea guest has no intention to follow the white gull. Swing and watch the blue sky. Black and white have the right way, and the strong spirit gives the cloud tide!”
……
And still on this mountain, a grand banquet is being held in a certain location!
Lofty mountains, magnificent forests and bamboos, clear currents and turbulent streams, and a wine glass floating in the flowing stream. When the wine glass stops in front of someone, someone needs to hold the glass, either drinking or writing poetry!
“Yonghe is nine years old, I was in Gui Chou, at the beginning of late spring…”
In a pavilion in the mountains, a middle-aged scribe in black, holding a hip flask in one hand and pen in the other, was writing something with a drunk face.
“Okay, well written, well written!”
“When the float is overwhelming.”
“Drunk as a song, life is geometric!?”
And there was a burst of lively shouts around me.
But there are some scholars who pretend to be different, and their faces are ugly and beautiful.
Either recite and compose poems, drink flower wine, and play games such as pitching pots.
But in the eyes of people watching live broadcasts on Earth, these people actually have another face.
For example, a Confucian student with a rough hair combed into nine long slender braids and eating fruit is actually a hydra with nine heads competing for fruit.
A Confucian student wearing a black gauze and waving a fan in his hand is an extraordinary-level Lich with a gust of wind and wind around him… There is also a pair of weeds in the soil, revealing a pair of khaki eyes. There are even creatures formed entirely from air… The whole is like the demon king in Journey to the West holding a banquet, the demons dance in a wild!
These creatures are all foreign races, but they think they are human literati. All this is obviously made by the middle-aged scribe in black who is drinking and writing.
The legendary man, Wang Xizhi, the talented “book saint”, constructed an illusion by writing out words. Before the strength of his own luck is not exhausted, the enemy is prepared to surpass him, otherwise he will not be able to get rid of this influences!
Together with the legendary level, the masterpiece “The Preface to the Collection of Orchid Pavilion”, it directly involved 20 or 30 different-brand aliens.
However, it is only a check. Even if Wang Xi’s strength is as high as Tier 5, he can’t face up to the twenty-odd aliens.
“Brother Wu, I can’t support it soon, how long will you have?”
In the whole party group, there is only one other human being besides Wang Xizhi.
He was a man in a gray robe who was nearly middle-aged, with hard hair and beard, holding a half-person tall brush in his hand, and creating murals on the surrounding ground on the rocks. It looks a bit like ordinary literati. Out of place!
“It’s okay. I have already prepared a few paintings. If necessary, I can postpone them for a while.”
“No, it’s not right…”
And in the conversation between the two, one looks handsome and shines. The scholar wearing a cloak made of white feathers showed a confused expression, and a white light flickered in his eyes.
The environment of “Lanting Collection Preface” is very real, but after all, foreign races are not all soft persimmons. This is a kind of creature named “light bird”. Its appearance is similar to a crow, and its body can emit a very bright light. A pair of white wings has certain similarities with the legendary angel.
Because, with the sacred power, it can resist the illusion attack to a large extent!
“Hey, Brother Guang, it’s up to you, it’s up to you to write a poem.”
At this time, there was a roaring noise around.
Indeed, the wine glass stopped in front of it. According to regulations, it should be used to compose a poem or perform a talent show!
“No way, right…”
The expression of the scholar of the foreign race of Bright Bird became more and more messy.
The white light in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he even stood up suddenly from his position!
“Brother Ming, you are drunk.”
Suddenly a voice sounded, and a middle-aged man with a slightly rough appearance stopped painting the mural, reached out and picked up a painting, and then handed it to him.
“Come on, how about admiring the paintings made by Brother Yu!”
“Go away!”
There was a irritable roar with a headache, and the bright bird scholar covered in white light reached out and held the table, seeing that he wanted to lift the table directly.
However, during this process, his gaze still unconsciously looked at the middle-aged man, and the mural that the middle-aged man had just created!
After looking, his figure suddenly shook.
That is a picture of “Heavenly Gods and Immortals”. In the illusion, it looks like a noble heavenly emperor standing in the center, surrounded by many holy angels serving, with all kinds of fairy auras lingering words!
However, when the bright bird stared at the painting, he noticed that the picture suddenly changed.
The background from heaven has turned from heaven to hell, and the many ghosts in this **** are all fallen angels.
And the king of hell, the wheel of Hell, belongs to the God of Light, who is above and above!
For the bright bird who believes in the light, this is undoubtedly the collapse of faith, which was immediately hit hard.
“No, I don’t believe it!”
Because he has changed in his spiritual consciousness.
These creatures that fell from the heavens to the **** have all changed their complexions, and they roared and surrounded him, and the feathers on their bodies were torn off one by one…the body was **** and bloody, and finally he was torn into pieces!
“Brother Guang, brother Guang. Brother Guang is really drunk!”
In the eyes of the other foreign scholars, this one who was a little drunk-crazy just now was drunk because he drank too much.
“Something’s wrong…”
“There is a problem!”
Whenever he sees an alien whose expression is shaken and wants to get rid of the illusion of calligraphy, a young man surnamed Wu will put a painting in front of him and ask him to enjoy it.
For example, a “white snake” alien race composed of ice cubes all over~IndoMTL.com~ I have seen the **** general holding the exquisite pagoda in his hand, and directly suppressed himself in the “Tuota Tianwangtu”!
An alien with a head resembling a dog head burning with flames, what he saw was a “Peacock King Statue” exuding five-color light and Buddha power.
There is also a ghost king who is full of yin, like a cloud of smoke. He just saw a big mouthful of various ghosts in his mouth and chewed, and even eat his ten fingers together. “Ten Fingers Zhong Kui Picture”.
In the face of these lives, these aliens are difficult to fight against.
Either be killed or suppressed!
“Oh, it’s been counted.”
“Roar, it’s an illusion!”
“Jie, **** it!”
When Wang Xizhi’s talents and abilities were completely exhausted.
A bunch of transcendent aliens got rid of the interference of the illusion, and roared in their mouths.
“The time is just right.”
And the middle-aged man surnamed Wu stopped the half-man tall pen in his hand. The entire battlefield’s ground, rocks and even the sky were completely surrounded by huge murals.
The Peacock King, the judge of the underworld, the Tota Heavenly King, as well as all kinds of Demon Panlong, Hell Emperor Shilong Shen, and Bai Ze Shen Beast, all opened their eyes, and after being separated from the murals, they turned into God and Buddha , Killed these alien creatures!
“I know who it is, this person is Wu Daozi.”
Some people on Earth watching the live broadcast have already realized their identity.
Legend person, “Painting Saint” Wu Daozi, is good at painting characters, gods and monsters, birds and beasts, especially large-scale murals.
“Wow!”
And a white light of “transmission” appeared in the air. A bunch of extraordinary people holding pens in their hands, using pens as knives, also joined the battlefield.
Zhao Mengfu, Dong Qichang, Wen Zhengming, Tang Bohu, Gu Kaizhi…