I became a saint in the game

Chapter 200 Level 40! Dharma Realm!
The capital city, which was the main battlefield, had been thrown into chaos by countless excited players.

Soldiers blowing whistles and running non-stop could be seen everywhere in the alleys, hutongs, and streets throughout the capital. Civilians in the capital and shops that had just opened also began to take emergency precautions, closing their doors and peeking through the cracks.

Fortunately, these players were just a little excited and had not yet lost their minds. They fully abided by the eight rules and did not take advantage of the chaos to burn, kill, and loot.

The soldiers who were maintaining law and order seemed to have received some orders in advance. They only drove away and captured the players who were looking for the sects' residences to kill and burn people, and did not kill them directly.

As soon as the riots broke out, the soldiers in the four military camps surrounding the altar were dispersed throughout the city under the leadership of the general, and they were replaced by righteous monks to guard the city.

Ordinary players are naturally no match for these warriors, but these players also discovered that these soldiers did not seem to be loyal to their duties, but instead released an Atlantic Ocean of water.

Therefore, only those players who could not see the situation clearly would take the initiative to attack these soldiers, while other players began to use the kite-flying tactics. Relying on flexible movements, they started a drama of you chasing him and him trying to escape, while he could not even fly away, on the rooftops of the residents of the capital.

As more and more players joined the chase, the general's men were forced to run around the city, gradually moving away from the altar.

At the same time, individual players who had been preparing for a long time also came out of their hiding places and surrounded the altar.

However, Chen Shicheng was not among these people. At this moment, he was standing in the wing room of Juanyun Tower, looking at the righteous monks who were on high alert around the altar.

"Sure enough, my guess was correct. This is a trap."

This so-called Four Symbols Exorcism Formation was led by the righteous sect Dayun Temple, with participation from other righteous sects and assistance from the Dayu Dynasty. It can be said to be an unprecedented and unparalleled event, but it can also be said to be a rare event that only happens once in a century.

If this formation is successfully deployed, the reputation of Dayun Temple and the righteous sects will surely rise to a higher level.

In addition to the importance of this core position in the formation, even if Dayun Temple and the righteous sects look down on the power of the players and do not send a few absolute bosses who have reached the fairyland to guard it, they must at least make this place impregnable.

But what about reality?

Chen Shicheng used the Eye of Bai Ze to identify the indigenous monks lined up in front of the altar. The highest level was only level 30, and there was only one of them.

The others are just cannon fodder who look like extras. They are of no use at all except to increase morale.

As long as someone can hold back the level 30 monk, he won't have to take action on the rest, and these individual players who are not the main force can deal with them directly.

"Aren't you going out?" Mr. Hui Si asked Chen Shicheng who was lying motionless.

"They can solve it without me having to do anything." Chen Shicheng shook his head.

Just as he expected, after the four individual players worked together to hold down the level 30 monk, the other players fought hard with the remaining righteous monks.

After confirming that this was just a decoy, it didn't matter whether he came out or not. The rest depended on whether the main force went smoothly.

Chen Shicheng looked outside the city and muttered to himself, "I hope it will be successful over there."

In the direction he was looking, in a valley less than fifty miles outside the capital, Whale Luo could already see with his naked eyes the team escorting the core magic weapon in the distance.

The enemy had nearly a hundred people, almost the same number as them. Four monks flew in the air, scanning the surroundings with their spiritual sense to prevent ambushes. In the center of the team was a huge carriage pulled by a white elephant, which was covered with the eight treasures of Buddhism. Thick golden cloth hung down, making it impossible to see the inside. However, Jingluo knew that the master who had killed him with one blow without even seeing his face should be inside.

"Everyone prepare!"

As early as when Bayonet found out the situation of the escort team, Jingluo knew that the idea of ​​hiding and catching the enemy off guard was absolutely impossible.

After all, you can tell how high the levels of these four monks who can fly for a long time are just by thinking. It is pure daydreaming to ambush such masters.

So he stopped showing off his skills and adding to the laughter, and simply stood there and had a head-on confrontation.

However, just when everyone was on high alert, a huge pressure suddenly came from above their heads, accompanied by a huge golden swastika character that fell from the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

"spread!"

Whale Falls gave a hurried roar, and everyone used their own abilities to escape from the coverage of the swastika character.

The next second, the swastika character exploded on the ground, and a golden beam of light connected the sky and the earth. The strong wind made some people who landed hastily lose their balance and sat down on the ground.

Although everyone dodged the attack, the flying dirt and dust still made everyone covered in dust.

But no one cared about their own embarrassment. Instead, they all raised their heads at the same time and looked at the monk who had flown over their heads at some point in time.

"Level 25!"

A player who was good at detection identified the attribute and whispered it to others.

Level 25, the peak of the Golden Core Stage. In terms of level alone, it is the same as the highest-level Whale in this operation. If we take into account that the other party also has the inheritance of a master, then the combat effectiveness will be even higher.

And there is not just one such enemy. In the team less than 50 meters away from them, there are three people with the same strength as the monk above their heads, and this does not include the one who has never shown up in the carriage.

Logically speaking, since he is sitting while others are flying, his strength and status are likely to be above these four people!
Therefore, the biggest threat still comes from the silent carriage!
"Amitabha!"

As a Buddhist chant was sounded, the curtains of the carriage opened automatically to both sides, revealing a fat man weighing three hundred pounds. The 12 scars on his bald head indicated that this monk was definitely not simple.

The player who was good at identification used his identification skill on the fat monk, but what he got in return was a series of question marks.

He used the skill again out of disbelief, but found that the fat monk actually glanced at him vaguely. Before he could react, the identification skill that should have failed was successful this time.

"Level 40?!"

The player exclaimed subconsciously.

Although his voice was small, there was not a mediocre player present. They all heard his words clearly and took a deep breath in an instant.

Level 40, that means you are in the realm of Dharmadhatu!
(End of this chapter)