The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 283 Armed resistance against the first shot

After one punch controlled the situation of the entire battlefield, the quicksand sensed away in the direction where Madr fell in the distance.

His eyes that can see far and wide see the slightest thing, but he can see that the disfigured and disfigured figure struggled to get up from the ground after falling, and ran towards the outside of the city with both hands and feet, frantically running on the street as if fleeing. Creeping, trying to leave everything in the city and leave Disraeli!

This yang punch that burned to the peak was struck, but the quicksand failed to kill him!

This surprised him very much. At first he thought that this punch would definitely kill the opponent, but now it seems that he has underestimated the power of the [miracle] of the Bai Sect.

A miraculous person with many [miracle] blessings can really create unexpected miracles!
After punching out this yin-yang reverse fist that turned from yin to yang, Quicksand took a deep breath to recuperate his body that was suddenly boiling.

Just with this punch, the quicksand immediately raised the flame of life in the furnace from the bleakness of a dying candle to the extreme, causing every ounce of strength in the body to burst out!
Just like the sudden change from cold to cold will damage the utensils, such a terrorist attack that is stretched to the limit will inevitably make one's own life furnace bear an extremely severe load, causing the risk of collapse, and even the quicksand has to be recuperated.

Taking a deep breath, a dark and obscure Yin force emerged from the soul in the body, devouring all the excess flames burning in the soul within the body...

After a few deep breaths, the originally scorching yang energy in the quicksand gradually stabilized under the coordination of the yin energy.

With that punch just now, Quicksand reacted slightly, and nearly 500 souls were burned!
Counting the previous rounds of yang fists with the power to burn souls, he burned more than 700 souls in just a short while of fighting!

This value is really scary, if you are not careful, if the battle is more intense and anxious, you may be in danger of burning your soul.

Quicksand sensed at this moment that the harmony and transformation between yin and yang is an extremely profound knowledge.

Although I have been able to touch the power of yin and yang initially, but the transformation between the two is still just getting started.

If the burning of yang and the introversion of yin are more harmoniously transformed, perhaps with a smaller amount of soul, it can produce the same effect as the punch just now.

Now the quicksand needs to face, not how to release stronger power, but to make every ounce of life and soul power ignite just right, and control one's own power to the state of inclusiveness.

The transformation between yin and yang is the more profound path he will explore in the future...

After Bishop Made was defeated by one blow, everyone else was in a mess!
After quicksand recuperated his body, he continued to display the terrifying Tai Chi power, restraining all the high-level combat forces on the battlefield.

Without the quicksand's terrifying power to burn the soul, these tall and mighty high-ranking holy knights can still deal with the quicksand.

The combined [Miracle] chain is like a perpetual motion machine, allowing them to share the damage in turn, and continue to engage in protracted battles with quicksand in the form of wheel battles.

And they felt that after such a punch, the soul breath in Quicksand's body suddenly weakened a lot, making his life like a candle in the wind!

Naturally, these battle-experienced jihadists also understood that such a terrifying attack must have come at a high price!

As long as they continue to take advantage of their numbers and miracles in continuous combat, and give full play to the famous toughness of the Baijiao fighters in combat, and continue to consume this monster for a long time, it may not be impossible to win!
Everyone's physical strength is limited, as long as there are enough people, the wheel battle can heap the strong to death!

Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with this tactic, but playing a protracted war with Quicksand really feels like performance art...

In the face of his will, which he no longer knew how to describe, his stamina value had already become an abandoned setting like a decoration.

As the god of absurdity, Mozhen is suspected to be qualified, transforming will into physical strength is already an outdated ability that Quicksand mastered a few versions ago!

This group of lucky holy knights still don't know that their defeat is already a matter of time...

While Quicksand was playing a protracted battle with a group of high-level priests, the remaining group of low-level priests were handed over to those undead warriors to be honed.

Under the leadership of the seven experienced warriors under Quicksand, everyone burst out with high fighting spirit and kept fighting the enemy!

During this period, they experienced the ups and downs of the battle between Quicksand and Made, and everyone's morale went through a trough like a roller coaster. After Quicksand killed Made with a punch, it directly rose to the sky!
That miraculous punch illuminated the entire battlefield like the sun, making them feel omnipotent!

Although Quicksand did not teach them with words like last time, guiding them to push out their potential in the battle of life and death.

But he has already used his own actions to convey this artistic conception to everyone in a more powerful way than words!

Bazahei swung the devil's sledgehammer, like a black-skinned devil coming back to the world, hammer after hammer to ravage those low-level clergymen!
He used the Wind Hammer Technique indiscriminately, and turned countless people who were smashed by clergymen of the same level on their backs.

Brother Nu hid behind Bazahei and outputted wretchedly, shooting arrow after arrow with precision.

The powerful strength honed through life and death allowed him to defeat Parkinson's, showing a medical miracle of self-improvement!
The powerful output of the archers makes the entire battlefield chaotic and stirs up the battle situation!

And Zhou Papi, who was wearing a devil's leather armor, shuttled back and forth on this chaotic battlefield, taking the opportunity to sneak into those unsuspecting people, causing terrifying backstab damage to them!

On this battlefield, everyone is groping for their own way of fighting, fighting with all their might!

The chaotic battle lasted for a long time, and after more than half of the casualties, the priests finally threw away their armor and armor, left their corpses behind, abandoned their church, and fled desperately!

At dusk, this temporary uprising church war finally ended with the victory of the undead rebel army!

The undead army led by Quicksand successfully eradicated the White Sect forces in Disraeli Cathedral, and successfully captured the highest authority in Disraeli City!
This is a historic victory. The great and brave undead completely fired the first shot of armed resistance against the rule of Baijiao at the highest place in the city!
After the battle ended, everyone began to clean the battlefield and count the spoils on the battlefield.

From those clergymen who were killed, they pulled off more than 20 sets of backup clergy suits.

These equipments, including those in the church warehouse, can effectively re-arm a group of undead people.

In addition to these equipment, the gold and silver treasures they seized are countless.

These worldly possessions are what make them passionate and crazy, and what most people pursue all their lives is just these yellow and white things.

But after devoting themselves to a vigorous and great cause, compared with these properties, those strong weapons that can conquer cities and land are more reliable.

"Wow, this ring looks pretty good, huh?"

Bazahei found a ring with a small ruby ​​somewhere, and put it on his hand with a look of enjoyment.

Quicksand glanced at the ring on his hand, and a message jumped out.

【Name: Tiny Vitality Ring】

[quality: black]

[Type: Script · Strange Object]

[Description: A ring with tiny red stones, which contains the power of life. The ring has various effects. If it can be used, it must be a great help on the journey]

[Special effect: Slightly increase vitality]

[Ability Requirements: -]

Hmm... It seems that in addition to these weapons, these seemingly decorative jewelry will also have a role.

In addition to these extraneous things, the souls floating out of those priests are even more precious spoils of war!
The deeper he went into this world, the more Quicksand felt the importance of the soul.

No matter what, it seems that nothing can be separated from this soul energy that is the source of all things.

It is no exaggeration to say that the soul is the most important resource in this world!
Those gold, silver and jewels are just passing things outside the body, and the soul, the real thing inside the body, is the real universal currency of this world!

How to distribute this soul is a homework before Quicksand.

If it is used to push up one's level, it is the most foolproof move.

Gathering these souls can almost push one's level to level nine.

But in this case, the undead fighters who have just been trained under his hands have no guarantee.

In the first battle just now, because most of the people were fighting for the first time, these troops under his command suffered a lot of wear and tear.

In addition to the seven old fritters who had killed all the way and had some fighting skills, their willpower was also polished and tenacious, and they survived tenaciously. The survivors fought together, and the casualties were really heavy, leaving more than a dozen corpses behind.

After careful consideration, Quicksand chose the middle way of Tai Chi, upgraded himself by one level, and spent 5500 souls to increase the load limit of his life furnace.

Then help the undead warriors under him to go ashore collectively and touch the threshold of the fourth level, at least their foundation is stronger than ordinary people.

With such a wave of consumption, the soul harvested in the first battle immediately became empty.

But looking at this gradually formed elite division, Liusha also thinks it's not bad.

This is the essential venture capital in the early stage. If these resources are not invested, it will definitely not be able to become a big weapon!

If you want to make something happen in this treacherous world, one person's strength is definitely not enough!
Moreover, Quicksand also shoulders the mission of delivering performance art. This unprecedented large-scale online world is the best cradle for cultivating a new generation of artists.

Doing things alone is worse than doing things with a group of people.

When there are more people making troubles, the world will be active and full of motivation!

After this battle, Quicksand has become the well-deserved leader of all, the pioneer of the revolution, and the banner of the uprising!
The crowd had no doubts about his decision, and they were all sharpening their knives, waiting to continue to fuck these bastards of the Baijiao.

After the battle, everyone was smiling and celebrated the victory with a big banquet in the church!
Only Faker was still tied up, kneeling aside like a cow or sheep.

In the previous battle, he also planned to wait for this group of people to be taken down, and immediately knelt down to Bishop Made, begged for mercy, kowtowed several times, and cried about his tragic experience of being forced to help.

However, the words of begging for mercy were only half written, and Bishop Made was knocked off the altar...

Thinking that he is also an upright seventh-level man, it's really a trick of luck to end up in such an unbearable end!

Just as a group of people held a banquet in the church to enjoy a bright future, a fire suddenly shone outside the church!

Under the light of the fire, Liusha and others hurried out of the church.

I saw outside the church, those Baijiao people who had fled originally led an army of thousands of people to surround the place!

The old butler Bazahei said in shock.

"Oops! We forgot that in addition to the priesthood of the Baijiao, there are ordinary people's troops in this town! This is a big problem, boss, what should we do?"

Quicksand took a closer look at these troops holding torches.

The people inside are very mixed. In addition to hundreds of well-equipped regular troops, there is also a large group of militiamen with pitchforks and farm hoes.

The armor these people wear is extremely simple, and there is almost no armor that can form an effective defense. If they really fight, they may not be the enemy of these heavy armored fighters at all.

Such a motley army is undoubtedly a miscellaneous army that the clergy of the Baijiao used their influence in the local area to mobilize the army to incite the people.

This is the power of the political base.

Those priests who fled from the church ran and shouted in the streets and alleys of Disraeli, immediately attracting countless believers.

These cattle and sheep domesticated by the Baijiao, instigated by the priests' fierce words, were filled with righteous indignation. They mobilized their own guys and prepared to sacrifice their lives for the great gods and beat the invasion of the dark forces!

In their Three Views, the gods that the Baijiao believes in are everything bestowed on them!
And without the preaching and preaching of the Baijiao, they would have lived in darkness and ignorance all their lives, ignorant of propriety, righteousness and shame, as humble and incompetent as pigs and dogs.

It was the gods who gave them everything, and the Baijiao educated their wisdom, so they have a beautiful life now, so for the Baijiao and the gods, they must pay all the price and defend it!

At this moment, these people's eyes showed a fanatical gaze of fearlessness, and they were ready to be martyred at any time!
Although they seem to have a large number of people, they may not be able to withstand several charges if they really want to fight.

In front of professionally trained and well-equipped heavy armored soldiers, peasant soldiers with pitchforks and hoes are piles of unarmored fat, and it is not difficult to charge and break through.

But Quicksand didn't consider how to fight the opponent. Even if he could win the opponent, he couldn't start a war so easily.

This is a very serious issue. First of all, their revolutionary target is the Baijiao group. The purpose is to carry out the oppression and liberation movement, change the status quo of the undead under the Baijiao rule, so that everyone can enjoy equal treatment, and free from ignorance. Everyone was freed, so that they were no longer blind.

If I have conflicts with these civilians, then their political appeals will not stand up, and instead, the Baijiao will take advantage of the situation to produce evidence. In the future, Immortals may be confirmed as the public enemy of the whole people.

As the saying goes, if the name is not right, the words will not be right; if the words are not right, the affairs will not be accomplished; if the affairs are not accomplished, the rites and music will not be prosperous;

If you cannot be convincing through words and deeds, you cannot build an ideal new world.

So this battle must be handled with caution.

Just as Liusha was frowning, the remnants of the Baijiao began to attack!

(End of this chapter)