At the junction of the game world and the spiritual world aura, the space-time path here is affected by the spiritual world aura and has obvious distortions. Anyone entering here will be distorted if they do not take good protection.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the sky here is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and various colors, either dark or bright, and combined with twisted and interlaced lines, forming a strong contrast.

Countless void cracks that appear and disappear from time to time, as well as various strange things, made small sounds, making a strong sense of turmoil and uneasy impact anyone who sees such a scene at all times, trying to assimilate them.

To use the gamer's joke, after entering here, you have to accept a Will save almost every second. If you fail, you will lose your mind. After you reach a certain level of dementia, you will change from a hunter with a human identity to a target of being hunted by humans.

"Damn it! This place is much more troublesome than what you describe! I really don't know what Uncle Master is thinking! Let's come here to protect the coordinates." Huang Sheng looked at the surrounding environment and looked at the gradually dimming golden lamp in his hand. He took out a small bottle from his arms with a little bit of glass-colored golden liquid into the lamp.

The originally faint lights, after being replenished, became bright in an instant. The bright light immediately dispelled the spiritual aura that was constantly eroding around, and opened up a small pure land in this chaotic land.

"Okay!" Guan Cheng looked at Huang Sheng and said helplessly: "It's all here! Just take out the things as soon as possible! Set the coordinates early, and we can also finish the work and leave early."

"I know, what are you urging me? Speaking of which, I am still your elder!" Huang Sheng was not slow at hand, so he took out the statue of Yuan Qingwei Taixu Dongxia Taishan Emperor Taishan and placed it on the ground.

This is a precautionary measure specially prepared by Yuan Qingwei for this event. After all, it is the junction of the spiritual world and the game world. The distorted principles and principles of Taoism will destroy the spatial orientation and make many rescue methods unable to be used normally.

Yuan Qingwei uses the mystery of the Qingwei Palace breath and cooperates with the connections on the statue to establish coordinates at the junction, so that monks can determine their position by paying resources at the junction. When necessary, Yuan Qingwei can also detonate the divine power accumulated in the statue and directly send the monks around the coordinates back to the game world.

Therefore, security coordinates are among the few ways to get resources for free in the event. Many casual cultivators will go to the underworld to invite a statue of the Emperor Taishan and place it in a suitable location when they go out.

The way to activate the statue is also very simple, just connect it with one belief.

"Wait a minute!" When Huang Sheng took out the incense burner and was about to pray, Guan Cheng suddenly spoke. Huang Sheng was a little curious, but then he also realized something was wrong.

The two of them changed their eyes and saw real fog appearing in their direction probably east.

"Damn it!" Looking at the fog, the fire that flashed from time to time, and the scolding filled with iron-blooded aura, Huang Sheng cursed: "How come there are troops fighting here? Aren't those guys pioneering in the deeper places?"

After saying that, Huang Sheng turned to look at Guan Cheng and said, "Will we go?"

"I can't leave anymore! The guy inside has already stared at us!" Guan Cheng's eyes were slightly cold, and two-color black and white treasure light appeared on his wrists, and cards appeared around him.

Then the magic weapon phantoms such as swords, swords, guns, sticks, sticks, halberds, bells, gourds, beads, and pictures flew out of the cards one by one and hit the fog.

"Damn! There are so many disposable magic weapons, which rich man is this!" A strange cry came from behind the fog, and then Huang Sheng and the others saw the scene where they were washed away from behind the fog.

It was a strange monster that was hunted. This monster was similar to a monster with countless blood vessels or intestines piled up together. Each intestine had a large number of deformed organs growing, swallowing and spitting out corrosive blood-colored mist.

The many magic weapons phantoms summoned by Guan Cheng hit the blood mist and suddenly burst into flowing lights, like fire trees and silver flowers, which was quite beautiful. However, the damage caused was very weak, and many wounds had just appeared and disappeared the next second.

However, with the glory of the magic weapon, Guan Cheng also saw that behind this monster, there was a well-trained team and several casual cultivators who were obviously not official.

The strange scream just now came from the directions of those casual cultivators.

"Is it him?" Huang Sheng looked at the flag floating above the team and couldn't help but frown.

At the beginning of the event held in Yuan Qingwei, the official immediately discovered the problem.

But as Due speculated, the court, which was unwilling to completely fall out with Yuan Qingwei, chose to make some concessions in its activities. In exchange, Yuan Qingwei and Due also did not interfere with the court's army stationed at the junction of the game world and the spiritual world, establishing distances and requiring monks to pay taxes in and out.

Therefore, in the interaction between the spiritual world and the game world, the most powerful force has always been people from the court.

However, the number of people stationed here in the imperial court is inevitably mixed with all kinds of people. Among them, the most annoying thing for the casual cultivators is the team in front of Huang Sheng and Guan Cheng.

As for the reasons for hating...

"Listen to the monks in front, I am the sergeant of the Second Division of the Canglang Army. From now on, you have been temporarily recruited. Please obey the command and block the monsters ahead! Afterwards, we will give enough compensation! Please obey the command and block the monsters ahead!"

"I know!" Huang Sheng murmured softly, and then stopped Guan Cheng who wanted to attack the monster.

His palm flipped, and the golden lamp in his hand tilted. The golden lamp oil originally placed in it poured down, turning into a golden flame, burning in Guancheng and the other two.

"Golden divine power!" A nearly screaming voice came from the mouth of a casual cultivator. He looked at the burning flames and lowered his voice and said, "Which tyrant is this? The red divine power can well resist the erosion of the aura of the spiritual world. They actually used golden divine power. And judging from the color, the gods that condensed divine power were obviously there were many existences among the great Jinician gods, which was really a waste."

Although the friends next to him did not speak, their eyes flashed, and they obviously had the same thoughts.

In contrast, the gens general of the Canglang Army's Second Division had a headache. As a general of the court, this gens general actually had a bad sense of the casual cultivator. Because the casual cultivator did not obey the command, it was easy to cause some difficult problems at the junction, but in the end, the court needed to wipe his butt.

But as a soldier, it is his duty to defend his country and obey orders. Even if he has a bad sense of this casual cultivator, he will still protect him when he should protect him, and will not deduct him when he should compensate him.

Therefore, when facing a super rich man with golden divine power as lamp oil, he was not happy at all. He only felt that he had heard the sound of funds burning and the roaring sound of the logistics staff.

"It's really troublesome!" The general of the genitals lowered his head, pressed his eyebrows, and then waved his arm, and said directly: "Prepare to shoot, use golden light to break the evil arrow."

After the words came, the team stopped quickly, without any sound. Hundreds of soldiers quickly took out crossbows from the storage bag, placed crossbow arrows with evil-breaking and demon-killing patterns and golden lights in the trough, aiming at the front from a distance.

"The target is thirty-six degrees in front of the target, with a force of three!"

In an instant, golden light burst out, falling from the sky like raindrops, covering the monster!

When the monster felt the threat, it kept dancing the tentacles of its body like blood vessels and intestines. A stream of blood-colored mist sprayed out, condensing and eventually turned into a blood cloud. The rich bloody stench emanated, and combined with the twisted environment around it, it continuously devoured the falling golden "raindrops".

"Shoot again!" Seeing this, the general of the genital general spoke again. After a uniform movement, another golden light fell.

"Cheap again!" "Cheap again!" "Cheap again..."

The orders made the casual cultivator beside him stunned. After seeing the monster gradually being nailed to the ground, the most active one murmured in a low voice: "Is this a battle between rich people? This is burning money..."

The people around were still a little dumb, but they didn't know that the crossbows and crossbows configured by the imperial soldiers were all the products of the imperial court's repeated experiments in the game world. Not only was the workmanship very good, but the cost-effectiveness was also very high. Most importantly, in the game world, the imperial court had a large number of resource copy worlds, and many raw materials could be self-sufficient.

Therefore, after each battle is consumed, the army stationed at the border can be supplemented by logistics as long as it is reported and verified. This general will naturally not feel too distressed when using it.
Chapter completed!