Dimensional studio

Chapter 543 Glory Begins

The first virtual reality MMARPG game in history has finally opened its server after a long-awaited call.

Countless people all over the world did the same thing almost at the same time.

They put on the fantasy helmets, found a comfortable sitting (sleeping) position for themselves, and whispered: "Start linking!"

Chu Tiange also chose to enter the game at the first time.

The usual practice is the beginning of a CG movie. The majestic rivers and mountains rotate under your feet, giving players who hold the perspective of God a sense of expansion that is omnipotent.

In front of a majestic fortress built on the cliffs, red, gold and green armies stand in formation.

They were on guard against each other, and they had to face the black dragon that spread its wings and covered the sky on the fortress.

The stalemate didn't last long, and with the impatient roar of the black dragon, the scorching breath from the black dragon's throat turned into waves of fire and swept across the three armies.

Countless Taoist priests in the red camp pinched the mantra and threw out dense golden talismans. The talismans formed a guard word covering the entire army, turning into a golden light curtain to resist the dragon's breath for the red camp.

Behind the knights in bright silver armor in the golden camp came out one after another mages in black robes and holding short staffs. They stabbed the short staffs into the ground in unison and said loudly, "All curses end!"

Bounded by the forward of the golden camp, a light curtain rises from the ground, like waves and flames, quickly dissolving the dragon's breath it touches.

The wildly shaped green camp at the other corner let out terrifying roars, and the scarlet blood engulfed the entire army like wolf smoke, easily resisting the astonishing range of the black dragon's breath.

One blow was ineffective, the black dragon jumped up from the majestic and dilapidated ancient fortress with wings flapping, brewing a huge fireball in its mouth and hitting the red camp in the middle.

The shield formed by the talisman shattered into pieces, and a swordsman in green shirt in the crowd came out with his sword. The three-foot blue blade was wrapped with strong thunder power, and a thick purple thunderbolt was drawn from the sky to strike the black dragon.

The purple thunder hit the black dragon's scales, but it couldn't break through the black dragon's defense at all. The surface of the dragon scales that shone with jet-black metallic luster swayed in circles of shallow ripples, which completely offset the damage of the thunder.

However, how could the blue-clothed swordsman's attack be so simple? That thick thunderbolt was just an appetizer. After the first thunderbolt fell, countless thunderbolts followed.

A single attack cannot break the black dragon's defense, but quantitative changes will also lead to qualitative changes. The dense thunder still makes the black dragon's movements inconvenient, and he has to fall from the sky to the ground.

As soon as it landed, the black dragon swung its iron tail and wings to sweep away the surrounding enemies.

Every move of that huge body has the power to destroy the world.

A single Taoist priest's defensive talisman couldn't even reach it for a second.

A few half-orcs full of blood charged forward, and a tiger-faced half-orc with a tiger head and a tiger brain pushed away the Donghuang warrior who was blocking the front, roared loudly, raised a human-sized battle ax with both hands, and launched a jump and chop at the black dragon.

When the tiger-faced half-orc jumped to the highest point, the smoke of blood entangled on his body condensed into substance on the battle axe, dyeing the battle ax bloody.

Behind the tiger-faced half-orc, a huge phantom blood tiger also made a gesture and pounced.

The ear-piercing sound of scraping steel sounded, and the tiger-faced half-orc's full-strength jump and chop left only a white mark on the black dragon's scales.

A dragon claw sent the tiger-faced half-orc flying. The black dragon lifted its neck, and was about to brew a dragon's breath. In the golden camp, an old man in white robes who was holding a one-handed sword and two-handed staff vigorously left. The defensive line composed of shield knights rushed forward bravely.

The white-robed old man's two-handed staff drew a circle above his head, and the frightening blue flame rolled up like a storm, aiming at the black dragon's upturned head and smashing it down.

Li Huo washing his face was nothing to the black dragon, but this breath-taking dragon breath was interrupted after all.

While the black dragon bowed his head, the white-robed old man raised his one-handed sword and released a light that dazzled the black dragon's eyes, and took advantage of the opportunity to take a cleave and chop it on the black dragon's toe!
The attack didn't end, and at the back of the battle formation, several figures who looked like leaders walked to the front of the stage.

The wide camp cloak conceals the character's features, making it impossible to recognize these characters at the first sight.

But this hesitation did not last long.In the next second, the leader of the golden camp was the first to tear off the camp cloak on his body!
Like Li, king of quilts!

The quilt king held the invisible sword high above his head and slashed it down: "ex... curry stick!"

The light cannon hit the flank, knocking the black dragon staggering.

On the other side, a sexy tiger female orc with a huge heart appeared behind the black dragon at a flash-like speed, carrying a bloody arc, embracing the tail of the black dragon's iron guard with both hands, and it was a powerful earth throw!

Young true dragons strode across the battlefield, their blue silk shoulder sash flying behind them.

The cyan real dragon phantom hovered over the gun body, and the dragon's mouth opened, ready to come out.

"The Hidden Dragon has fallen asleep, and a roar moves thousands of mountains!"

The paper farmer threw the dragon gun with all his strength, and the blue dragon manifested itself and bit the neck of the black dragon (during the throwing process on the earth), and disappeared into the clouds with the black dragon.

The sky broke through the dark clouds, and the soldiers looking up on the battlefield seemed to smell the breath of victory, and gradually smiled on their faces.

But there are still some people with a heavy face.

The quilt king clenched the invisible sword tightly, the female orc was fidgety and fidgety, the paper farmer's face was sinking like water, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The thrown dragon gun fell from the sky and stuck in front of the paper maker. It failed to bring back the body of the black dragon of disaster.

The next moment, the clear sky was burned to red, as if the end of the world was coming.

A black shadow covering the sky blocked all the light.

The black dragon of calamity, fully stretched out, hung high above the sky, and spoke for the first time since seeing the sun again.

It is obviously the long roar of the dragon, but it can be transformed into a language familiar to the players.

That's right, with the technology of the fantasy helmet, this kind of thing can also be done.

"Enough is enough! Stupid mortals, disaster has come, the earth is about to usher in destruction! I am Deathwing, and I am the Cataclysm!"

Under the black dragon's wings, the dazzling fireball is constantly expanding.

When the flame of the left wing and the flame of the right wing merge together, it is the black dragon's brilliant flame!
The black dragon's flames descended from the sky like a small sun, and the ever-increasing fireball covered the player's entire field of vision in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the screen went black, a pleasant voice rang in my ears.

"Are you awake? Great!"

"It must have been a bad dream. I think your spirit is not very good. Come and drink some poplar nectar, it can make you feel better."

"I'm going to Chang'an soon, I wonder if I can see General Zilong."

"You probably won't see it. After all, General Zilong shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding Donghuang and is always fighting on the most dangerous front line."

The shameless Ye Buxiu really turned the popular character paper maker into a novice guide, right?
While thinking about it, Chu Tiange said casually, "Who knows."

"That's right. I heard that Chang'an is recruiting recruits. Maybe General Zilong will come back. It's a pity that I only have a few simple medical skills. I will definitely not be able to pass the conscription test."

That's right, using artificial intelligence technology, even an npc has the function of continuing the topic according to the player's context.

Chu Tiange wanted to try some topics that were easy to 404, but as soon as he thought about it, he was warned. Sure enough, even if it is a smart npc, some topics are not allowed to talk about.

(End of this chapter)