"Drink!"
The falling gravel kept scratching by her ears. After a while, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was fastened to the wall of the tower with a spear, let out a tired cry. The physical strength that she had accumulated for a long time also came to her.
In this final leap, everything exploded, and her body with flying long white hair fell into the corridor area above the wall where she was hanging: "Hoo, ho, ho, ho... Damn it.
"
She gasped with all her strength, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in sweat. Her body fell to the ground and did not get up again for a long time, because the right arm that had been torn and maintained half-fall for a long time was now weak along with her loosened fingers.
The ground was dragged on the ground, and even the white dragon tooth spear rolling aside had no time to take care of it at this time: "It's really... almost... just... haha, haha... uh."
The continuous laughter froze in the air for a moment, as if the woman who was congratulating herself for surviving the catastrophe returned to the fact that she had fallen alone to an unknown floor of the tower, and she slowly raised her upper body
Then he started to move with difficulty, and after a while he threw his body behind one of the pillars near the edge of the corridor: "So, what is it like now? Has everyone jumped down?"
"Duan Qing...how is Duan Qing doing?"
The whistling of the magic sentry diagonally passing in front of her flashed behind her. Snow Spirit Huanbing involuntarily slowed down her breathing, and her body, holding the spear tightly huddled in the corner of the corridor pillar, stopped making any sound for a long time.
The voice finally turned to the left and right of this unknown area together with the radiance of her pupils: "What exactly is this place?"
"How many floors are here?"
The floor of the corridor is still old and damp, and the doors of the rooms located inside the corridor are still lined up side by side. The appearance of the circular corridor on the new first floor of the tower also unfolds as the spear woman's sight unfolds.
Dots appeared in front of her searching eyes. Perhaps because no one had visited this place for a long time, the dust displayed on the doors lined up deep in the corridor also seemed more intense in the dim light.
It is so thick that the magical light that passes by the wall from time to time also illuminates the complex magical patterns carved around these doors and corridors even brighter, disappearing into the dark distance with refracted lines like electric current lines: "... strange.
"
"Are all the magic circuits exposed?" Xue Ling Huan Bing, who carefully observed the surface of the wall through which the streams of light continued to pass, and who had not moved for a long time, murmured to himself in a low voice after a long while: "Is it because of the lower level? Here?
The magic circle is not completely protected?"
"of course not."
The calm reply sounded in the ears of the white-haired spear-woman, causing her already highly vigilant body to suddenly tremble: "But according to what I know about you, you should be able to answer this question on your own.
That’s right.”
"——It's you." He rolled backwards and stuck to the other side of the corridor. Xueling Huanbing, who raised his spear, stared at the other side and his gaze became much colder at this time: "I knew it.
"
"Since this feast has been initiated, how can this place lack the presence of you, the culprit, a good time and a beautiful jade?"
In response to the voice of Xue Ling Huan Bing, the figure that reminded her earlier dragged the rainbow-colored sword out of the darkness of the corridor. The smile that always appeared on the image of the President of Wings of Freedom also hung on it again at this time.
The very handsome face of the blue-robed swordsman bloomed in the dim corridor with a handsome aura that any woman could not refuse: "I said, we will eventually get back together, Lingbing.
"
"Don't call me such a disgusting way, you bastard!" After a moment of excitement, Xue Ling Huan Bing interrupted the other party's declaration sternly: "Don't even think about getting even half a step closer to me!"
"Don't be so heartless, dear Madam General Manager." Liangchen Meiyu smiled and shook her head, raising her hands to show that she was harmless, and continued with an innocent face: "Because of the huge shock to the alliance outside,
Now the Chu family has reached a dilemma. The collective rebellion of other major families has made your ancestors who were left behind very sad and almost collapsed with the Wings of Freedom."
"Fortunately, I'm here." She lowered her hands slowly, and Liangchen Meiyu, who noticed the change in the aura in front of her, took a slow and tentative step forward: "There is nothing serious about the Chu family and Tianxiang Company at the moment. Virtual industry surroundings
The turmoil in the market is only temporary. As long as you listen to me, I can completely make Tianxiang stand up again together with your expectations——"
clang!
The loud sound of metal collision put an end to the conversation in front of me. At the same time, the shadow of Xue Ling Huan Bing's spear suddenly reached forward. In an instant, he used a colorful long sword to block Xue Liang's spear.
Liangchen Meiyu, who was outside the body range, also stopped her steps, and the smile that had been hanging on her face slowly disappeared: "——What?"
"I have said it a long time ago that these tricks to confuse people are no longer effective for me." It seemed that he understood what the other party was surprised about at this time. Half of the eyes filled with snow spirit and ice were also covered in the cold air at this time.
After raising his arms upside down: "My game cabin has long since returned to normal, and the mental enhancers have no effect on me. No matter how sweet you talk, these cognitive obstacles will not affect me in the slightest."
"
"Abandon your unrealistic fantasies and compete with me face to face." She tilted her head towards the side of the corridor, and her eyes refocused on Liangchen Meiyu's silent body: "This way.
Just like that little employee who has been courting me for nothing and dreaming of climbing onto my noble flower, isn't it?"
"It's the 'front' flower." Her face had become much gloomier, and she laughed softly again, turning to throw away the small magic device hidden behind her hand: "But it's okay.
,Then let me prove it——"
"Who should be the one who should bow down?"
The screeching sound of sword blades flew forward together with the magic light that continuously flowed through the magic circuits along the corridor. The next moment, new metal sparks collided at the dark end of the road, and the snow spirit fought against this moment again.
Huan Bing then also widened the distance between him and the cloth-robed swordsman, and the white spear tip once again shook out a series of indistinguishable piercing shadows. The sound of clanking and clanging was heard between the spear tip and the colorful long sword.
The air flowed out again and again, occasionally mixed with Liangchen Meiyu's laughter and Xueling Huanbing's low-spirited shouts. High-intensity moves were exchanged, and then Liangchen Meiyu, who kept moving forward and bullied her, turned and stepped again.
The forward movement stopped abruptly, and the posture that should have been a counterattack was now replaced by a strong frontal slash: "Kneel down!"
The bone gun shaft made a heavy reverberation in the air, and the huge force transmitted by it also caused the white palm that was originally tightly grasped at the other end of the gun shaft to loosen involuntarily, and the owner of the palm who was clenching his teeth then no longer stopped.
Paying attention to the weapon that had already flown out of his hand, he wanted to make a vertical chop with his jade palm, but was then kicked out by a kick from the front: "Hahahaha! Your right arm seems to have been injured a lot.
Here you go, my eldest lady!"
"Cough cough, cough cough...bastard." He let out a low curse, and the snow spirit ice that rolled away wiped his mouth and turned over tenaciously: "Don't think you can win me so easily.
It’s still early to tell the winner.”
"Of course it's still very early, and I don't want this beautiful time to end so soon." She said this in a low voice, and Liangchen Meiyu, who stopped laughing wildly, shook off the colorful brilliance attached to the long sword in her hand.
There were bright rays of light: "When our Wings of Freedom were transferred back to the Tower of Tyran, we were still angry at the outcome of our inexplicable abandonment of a great situation, but now -"
"Accepting this temporary defense job on the 79th floor is perfect for who I am now! Hahahahaha!"
Following his laughter, the manic air flow rushed towards the direction of Xue Ling Huan Bing, followed closely by another elongated stream of colorful sword energy that split with his laughter.
The brilliant light and shadow slashed forward, and the sound of breaking through the air was immediately heard in the void on the right side in front of the colorful sword light, with an unbearable harsh metal friction sound that blocked the sword light and the
In the air between the snow spirit and the phantom ice: "Huanhu!"
"Rock Thrust!"
The broken metal wire made a unique crackling sound in the air, and together with the secret language Ninglan, it flashed past the colorful sword light. Another figure in front of the colorful sword light then lit up an earthy yellow light in his hand, spinning around the corridor.
The rock thrusts then pushed the cloth-robed swordsman back in the direction behind him, and finally a roaring fireball ended the series of battlefield changes: "Exploding fireball!"
"It's you!"
The sound of the explosion immediately resounded with the curse of Yoshitatsu Miyu. The swordsman who had swallowed the fireball attack was about to move forward again, but was stopped again by two flying daggers: "
Sewing shadows!”
call--
Disappeared in front of Duan Qing again, dragging two broken lines with both arms, Ningyu Ninglan then threw herself into the smoke that had not disappeared after the explosion of the fireball technique, and the rapid sound of breaking through the air then became enveloped.
The sound of fierce fighting coming from the other side of the battlefield was embellished, and Duan Qing's movements to help Xue Ling Huan Bing become more urgent at the same time: "Are you okay?"
"No, it's okay." Xue Ling Huan Bing, who grabbed the other person's shoulders forcefully and sat up with the help of Duan Qing's strength, could not help but reveal a relieved smile: "As long as you are okay."
"Don't forget our identities, of course nothing will happen to us." Carefully checking Xue Ling Huan Bing's physical injuries, Duan Qing quickly took out a bottle of magic healing potion: "I asked you to follow closely before.
I danced together, but Ninglan was the only one who followed in the end."
"How do I know what kind of calculations you have in mind? Of course, your movements are a little slower." He took the bottle of magic potion angrily, and Xueling Huanbing, who was lying in the other person's arms, just wanted to drink it.
But then he stopped in mid-air: "Wait, wait a minute, I heard that person just now say-"
"Yes, this is indeed the seventy-ninth floor."
Holding the other person's neck, Duan Qing nodded to indicate to the other person to drink the potion quickly: "You alone can hold on without falling from the void abyss in the center of the tower, which is already a very good performance.
No individual figure has been found so far. If he really fell from the seventy-first floor to the bottom, even a god would probably die without a complete body."
"Seventy-one floors?" Feeling that the strength of his whole body was quickly restored under the action of the life potion, Xue Ling Huan Bing blinked his eyes: "Does it mean the floor we were on before? Why did we appear?
At such a high place?"
"The specific explanation will be given later. Anyway, we have to continue climbing sooner or later." Shaking his head, Duan Qing's eyes fell on the looming smoke in front of him as he cast several magical protection spells.
The secret message in Ninglan's body: "The key issue now is the choice of plan."
"Although the other party seems to have only one person, reinforcements may arrive soon." He frowned, and his eyes flashed over the magic sentries that were approaching quickly from the void not far away: "
We can't delay any longer, we have to leave here immediately."
"I agree with this proposal, but I prefer another option."
Her eyes froze in the direction of Liangchen Meiyu, who was being pestered by the code word Ninglan. She was yelling. After a while, Xue Ling Huanbing broke away from Duan Qing's arms: "I won't escape easily unless I beat that guy up."
.”
"Hey, there will be opportunities for revenge in the future, but the mission is still important now." Duan Qing's persuasive voice sounded from behind her: "Don't act out of emotion, only one procrastinator is left here!"
"Then let me stay." Picking up the spear he dropped by the corridor, Xue Ling Huan Bing shook his head in a cold voice: "Since God has given me a chance for revenge, I will definitely not give up just like that.
Yes, being able to take this opportunity to help you move forward can be regarded as one of the merits of my stay - you go."
"Leave it to me to cover here!"
In the scene where the vague red light scanned the corridor area, she closed her eyes and meditated for a moment, then opened her eyes, and then quickly jumped forward, and then she suddenly let out a loud shout and rushed into the smoke ahead.
He quickly approached and brought the tip of the spear forward to the wide-open eyes of Miyu Ryōtatsu, who was still dodging.
"Suffer death! Xu Liangyu!"
This chapter has been completed!