Ten minutes have passed since I clicked [Start Game], but the match still failed.
"Wow! Can this copy be matched? Isn't this system too unreliable?" Drunk Sword Immortal frowned and couldn't help complaining.
At this time, not only Drunken Sword Immortal, but everyone also began to feel a little strange.
After all, in a game, waiting for ten minutes for matching is really annoying.
Just when Li Yan was about to click Cancel and start matching again, blue and white data streams suddenly flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and a system prompt sounded in their ears.
"Players [Li Buyan], [Drunken Sword Immortal], [Fuwu], and [Qian Pangpang] have been successfully matched and the game is about to start."
"Assembling players... Players have been assembled."
"Importing player information..."
"Player data imported successfully."
"The game copy world is being generated..."
"The copy is built, I wish you a happy game."
"Games start!"
As the last system prompt in their ears gradually faded away, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and a movie-like scene began to play.
This is an opening scene.
. . . . .
Fengdu.
This city is located on the north bank of the Yangtze River, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with picturesque scenery.
The scenery here is really beautiful. The distance is closer. The first thing that catches the eye is the four dazzling golden characters "Famous Mountains in the World" directly above the gate of Fengdu City.
In the city, there is a lively scene, with busy traffic, people coming and going, the cries of vendors, the singing and dancing of artists, and the noise of the crowd, intertwined together, it is really lively.
Passing through the gate, there is a winding stone staircase paved up the mountain. Both sides of the stone staircase are covered with tender green grass. It is full of green, full of life, neat and dense, like a pool of spring water.
The mountains are full of vigorous and tall pine trees, lush and green, with towering ancient trees.
Nestled among the green pines and green cypresses, there are palaces and temples with red walls and green tiles, which are resplendent and have a sense of ancient vicissitudes.
From the highest point of Fengdu Mountain, you can see the Yangtze River heading eastward like a green ribbon.
The mist gradually rises, and the entire city is shrouded in the mist, showing its hazy beauty.
With such beautiful scenery, one almost forgets that this is a building. . . Ghost town.
Ghost town.
Fengdu!
The mist that had just risen from the river and the mountains was instantly blown away by a gust of cold wind.
The picture flickered, and the light flew before my eyes.
When everything became clear, the charming and beautiful Fengdu had disappeared.
It seems that it has been deliberately processed and improved, and the city has completely changed its appearance.
The crowd disappeared in an instant, replaced by a thick layer of dust on the ground, and spider webs could be seen everywhere, as if no one had lived there for a long time.
It was just a moment, but it seemed like hundreds of years had passed.
It became particularly desolate, dilapidated, gloomy and unsettling.
The sky turned gloomy in an instant, and the city was shrouded in the shadow of dark clouds. No trace of light could be seen, and the entire city was plunged into darkness.
It turned into a real ghost town, Fengdu.
The blessed land for alchemy is such a rugged place, and the lower realm is nothing like the upper realm.
If we talk about the affairs of gods and officials, Han Qin Zhuan would like to be Yama.
Ridiculous talk about the laughter of ghosts and witches, the existence of swords, trees, knives, mountains and fruits.
Maybe the fate of the world is too dangerous, and the hell will be defeated.
The world always uses this city to make lies and come up with some "underworld" gimmicks.
But these gimmicks failed to make people feel scared or frightened. They were just some people who did not respect ghosts, gods, and heaven and earth, pretending to be gods.
It seems that Fengdu has lost what it should be like as a ghost town.
But today, the city finally regained its terrifying atmosphere once again.
This night, the door of hell is wide open!
The originally tall and solemn city gate was now filled with a terrifying black mist in an instant, and turned into a rotating "black hole" where the city gate was originally closed.
Along with a scream, countless evil spirits struggled to get out of this black hole.
"Boom!"
There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and those scary-looking evil spirits were forced back into the hole.
Instead, colorful meteors of purple, red, gold, etc. flew out from the "black hole".
There are nearly a thousand of these meteors hovering over Fengdu.
There are many meteors that want to rush out of Fengdu and go to him, but when they fly to the city wall, they are blocked by an invisible wall. No matter how hard they try, they can't move forward any further.
Obviously, wanting to leave Fengdu is ultimately a wishful thinking.
Just as countless meteors were flying around restlessly, there was another loud "dong" sound, as if something heavier fell to the ground.
But if you listen carefully, it seems like there is a sound made by a giant taking slow and heavy steps.
No matter who it was, they couldn't help but fall silent amid the loud noise, and those meteors were no exception.
Immediately after this strange loud noise, a low and cynical voice sounded in the air:
"Some of you were once emperors in the world, some were powerful ministers, there are also some peasants who rebelled, or thieves who turned into bandits, and the worst of all, there are a few who have nothing. A country boy who understands."
"Actually, in my eyes, you are all the same."
"No, of course it doesn't mean that you are all the same human beings. People have high and low status. How can people be the same?"
"When I say the same, I mean that your fates are similar."
"Of course, you probably don't know that you all have the potential to become emperors."
"Those who have been emperors, don't be surprised. The peasants and criminals next to you are no different."
"Yes, it's no different from that eunuch."
"Those who have been emperors are just born into a good child and blessed by their ancestors."
"Those who are one and a half steps away from becoming kings and emperors are just bad luck."
"You will live in poverty all your life... You are really hopeless. You have the fate of a hidden dragon. If you give it a try, at least you will have enough food and clothing."
"But no matter what, in short, you are all dead, you are just ghosts."
"However, now there is an opportunity before you."
"Each of you has a dragon energy in your body. If you die, this dragon energy will be stripped away."
"And what I want is these dragon energy!"
"So please fight and fight as hard as you can in this Fengdu ghost town."
"As long as you can survive to the end and possess ten dragon auras, you can return to the human world and sit on the dragon throne again! Regain the imperial power!"
