Building a sect from scratch.

"Brother Dog! They're out too!"

Just after 12 o'clock, a system announcement popped up, and the players who had been waiting impatiently perked up. One player holding a rudimentary telescope shouted excitedly.

"Let me see!"

Wang Ergou snatched the binoculars and looked towards the Taiyi Ziwei Sect.

Sure enough, a large group of cultivators suddenly appeared from within their protective mountain formation. There were at least a thousand of them, and they looked quite imposing.

Seeing this, a player nearby excitedly said, "Wow! It wasn't a 'siege battle,' it was an 'encounter battle'!"

"Let's go, let's charge!"

Wang Ergou said in the group microphone: "We, the major communities, have already discussed it. Chang'an will lead the charge, followed by Longshan, then a few smaller communities and scattered groups. After the enemy elders and such come out, Chang'an will bring out the rocket launchers. Remember, don't use the rocket launchers first! If we scare them into retreating, it will be harder for us to attack! Just switch to Gatling guns and spray them!"

As he spoke, he raised a red flag, the very familiar "Rising Dragon Hiccup Flag" that hung at the gates of Chang'an City, and then shouted at the top of his lungs: "The whole team follows the red flag! The whole team follows the red flag! Charge straight at the enemy! Don't hold back your skills, just use them! If you die, wait for the resurrection to bring you back! Healers, pay attention to the team's health!"

"Chong duck——"

This time, the limited-time battlefield was against "humans," which made everyone's adrenaline surge even more intensely than last time. Players shouted and followed Wang Ergou, who was holding a red flag, as he jumped to the ground and rushed towards the NPCs flying towards them from afar.

In less than two minutes, the two sides were about to meet. Many players who had redeemed the limited-time battlefield weapon, the Thunder Bullet Rifle, took advantage of its long range and started firing at the other side early on.

Compared to gunpowder firearms, the Thunder Bullet Rifle, a psionic weapon that uses spiritual energy to fire and as "ammunition," has negligible recoil. As long as spiritual energy is continuously input into the spirit inlet, it can achieve an extremely exaggerated continuous firepower coverage effect!

This behavior of "firing a cannon" without even exchanging a word immediately stunned the disciples of the Taiyi Ziwei Sect. Fortunately, these disciples were all elites from their respective sects. In the midst of the chaos, some managed to maintain the protective barrier while others countered the lightning balls. For a time, there were not many casualties, and the formation was meticulous and orderly.

Compared to the seriousness of the Taiyi Ziwei Sect, the player teams of Chang'an Sheyi were all embarrassing in their own ways.

There were arguments—

"Ouch, holy crap, I've been shot!"

"What are you yelling about! Didn't I already fill your breasts with milk?"

"But my body is still numb!"

"Once the health bar is full, that's enough! Let's go! I'm just waiting to rack up points!"

Some were shouting and yelling—

"For the tribe!"

"For the Sect Master!"

“Bagya Road!!!”

There are also those who start off with something outrageous, like carrying a huge bag of explosives and trying to become human bombs—

"Brother, pack my Qiankun Bag! I'll come and get it when I'm resurrected!"

"All right!"

"Through countless storms and seasons, the wind howls and the Yi River runs cold; the brave warrior departs, never to return!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get on the action!"

As the words fell, a half-naked man wearing only shorts, with strange paper packets tied around his waist and chest, grinned maliciously and stuck several lightness and speed talismans on his arms and forehead, then charged towards the other side like a cannonball.

However, the ideal is full, and the reality is very skinny.

This suicidal tactic used to succeed because players were mostly not facing human opponents.

This time, although the disciples of the Ziwei Sect didn't understand what was happening, many cultivators reacted immediately, some swinging swords and others throwing talismans at the charging, lewd, naked man. Several cultivators skilled in magic even threw out a whole host of lightning balls, fireballs, and water bullets, according to their own cultivation techniques. The player was quick-witted and agile enough to dodge many attacks, but he was still hit by several lightning and fire talismans with lock-on tracking effects.

With a deafening roar, just a few dozen meters away from the main force of the Ziwei Sect disciples, the player performed the art of explosion with his life.

The smell of sulfur spread instantly, and the thick gray smoke from the explosion obscured half of the battlefield. The huge flames almost blinded people, and the loud noise, which was even more terrifying than the thunder of a heavenly tribulation, caused many cultivators to be deaf for a moment!

After witnessing this scene, the players were met with an unbelievable sight for the disciples of the Ziwei Sect—

"Hahahaha, I told you this wouldn't work! You messed up! What a waste of so much money! And now we have to wait for the resurrection cooldown! I'm dying of laughter!"

"Holy crap, did this guy use up all the gunpowder he bought?"

"What a huge loss! It's terrible! But it's so funny, hahaha..."

"If I remember correctly, that guy was just putting on a really good show, even shouting something like 'The wind is howling, the Yi River is cold,' it was hilarious!"

"I thought it was going to be something big, but it turned out to be a huge poop! It's so funny, hahaha!"

"Did anyone take a screenshot? Send it to me! It looks perfect as an emoji!"

"That makes sense! I'll Photoshop it right away!"

"Hahaha, this guy is probably going to be posted on the forum for a month!"

……

Seeing the Taiyin Sect disciples laughing and joking even as their teammates were blown to bits, the Ziwei Sect disciples hesitated to advance.

I was indeed a little scared, but not because I was afraid of losing, but because I was afraid that the Taiyin Sect disciples on the other side didn't seem like normal people.

Some of the more timid disciples even asked the others around them hesitantly, "Senior brother, these Taiyin Sect disciples are so strange. Are they really human? Or are they some kind of demon cultivators or fallen demon cultivators?"

The leading disciple of the Ziwei Sect looked at the players' disorganized formation and smiled contemptuously: "Isn't that perfect! We'll annihilate them in one fell swoop!"

As they were talking, the two teams finally collided.

At this moment, the cultivators' cultivation and abilities demonstrated their absolute advantage. Most of the Ziwei Sect disciples unleashed extremely powerful killing moves every time they made a move, with various lightning and fire techniques appearing one after another. In just one or two minutes, a large number of the hundreds of players had been killed or wounded.

However, the disciples of the Ziwei Sect soon realized that something was wrong—

These Taiyin Sect disciples are truly like mad dogs; they fight without regard for their lives!
Whether they were throwing talismans, casting various spells, or even brandishing various weapons, they didn't shy away from their fellow disciples at all!

Even amidst the chaotic fighting, their complaints and arguments could be clearly heard—

"Holy crap, watch out! You slashed my thigh!"

"Couldn't you move away a bit?"

"I dodged! But your knife is so big! How the hell am I supposed to dodge?! On the battlefield, why do you have to dodge not only enemy attacks but also friendly fire?!"

"Well, there's nothing I can do about that. I'll just buy you a milk tea later!"

"Two glasses! And fried chicken too!"

"You little brat! I bet your leg's broken and you're beyond saving. Might as well send you straight to the dark room and wait for your resurrection cooldown? Pah!"

"Sure, sure! One more barbecue meal! Ugh—"

"Damn it! Talking so much nonsense while we're in battle! Holy crap, help—ah!"

...(End of chapter)