The brilliance of magic reappeared for the third time in the corridors on the seventy-ninth floor of the Talon Tower. Brilliant streams of light and mixed explosions kept flowing back and forth between the corridors. The originally harsh metal collisions
However, the sound became increasingly sparse in the dim space after Duan Qing and others rejoined the battlefield. They were replaced by more and more frequent howls of magic and more and more frequent curses from Liangchen Meiyu: "You bastards"
!You are actually bullying the few with more! Do you still have basic self-esteem and bottom line?"
"Compared with that pitiful and boring self-esteem, of course our first priority is to solve the threat of you."
The khaki magical brilliance reappeared between Duan Qing's hands with the deep laughter, and with a series of terrifying rock thrusts extending forward, it instantly flooded one area of the corridor: "I know your one
In my twisted heart, I still hope that I can continue to have a bad relationship with the woman behind me - ha, as a member of the Qingling Adventure Group, how can I watch you succeed?"
"You! These! Those people who are in the way!"
The strong colorful sword light then covered the rock spikes that spread in front of him in an instant, accompanied by angry shouts flying up with the rock fragments: "Then come on! See if I don't go one by one.
I’ll chop you all to death!”
"Yo? Are you angry?" Instead of feeling frustrated because his magic was easily broken, the gray-robed magician retreated in the opposite direction from where the colorful sword light suddenly rushed towards: "There's nothing we can do if we're angry.
Just prepare to fight three of them. If you want to be killed by us without much humiliation——"
"Just hurry up and use your best moves."
The footsteps that drew closer in an instant seemed to hit some magic mechanism, and a pillar of flame shot up into the sky with the feeling of a trap being triggered with a clicking sound. Liangchen Meiyu, who was burned by the pillar of flame and screamed, also waved.
He held his own arms and escaped from the range of the pillar of flame. The next moment he wanted to raise the sword again, he was blocked by a dagger like a bright moon from Ningyu Ninglan: "I'm sorry.
, Sir, we have also prepared a variety of entertainment packages for you, please enjoy them."
"...Even if you can hold back my existence, you will only go further and further down the road of failure and death."
Liangchen Meiyu wiped her mouth fiercely and distanced herself again. After a while, she suppressed the anger on her face: "Don't talk about this level, even if you break through my level, what's next?
There are more of our people waiting for you! You are just wasting them in vain!"
"No need to say more, because this can't prevent you from being killed by us together." Duan Qing, who took two steps forward with a smile and appeared behind Ciyu Ninglan again, sighed and shook his head: "I thought you were just talking.
Will it have any effect on us old fools? No matter what our results are, the outcome of you being beaten to death by us will not change."
"Huh, hey hey hey." There was a burst of indescribable hoarse laughter, and Liangchen Meiyu, who lowered his head, also restrained the colorful sword light between his arms again: "Very good, very good! It seems that you are
I plan to take action seriously."
"Then come on, let's see if you have the ability to defeat me and complete the feat of challenging the entire Tyran Tower?"
A slight tremor appeared on the left and right side of the cloth-robed swordsman as the words of Liangchen Meiyu fell. It was a scene displayed when highly dense energy gathered around the player, with shiny hair.
The arms he held in front of him, which were raised one after another, seemed to become thicker and thicker with the condensation of these dense energies, and even the colorful sword held in the middle became much taller: "
Use the power of Heaven!"
"Oh, Yi Jian." Duan Qing raised his eyebrows and reached out to pat the shoulder of Ningyu Ninglan. Then he smiled and shook his head: "Have you also learned the skills of carrying the Sword Immortal?
The skills there are much more powerful than those in other worlds, but the simulation is also more difficult."
"Yes, the burden on the body is also greater." There seemed to be beads of sweat on her face, and the smile on Liangchen Meiyu's face, who had transformed into a giant, became more ferocious at this time: "With me now
The adaptability I have trained can only be used for about three minutes."
"The Pangu clan in Sword Immortal can only be used for ten minutes at most. Your results are already very good." Duan Qing, who seemed not to feel the immediate threat of the players who were swelling and expanding, touched his chin.
He nodded appreciatively: "With the help of the arrival of the transformed god, it can carry the divine power that created the world for a period of time - well, I just don't know how this power, which is enough to shake mountains and crack the earth, can be exerted in this world.
How much is it?"
"Ninglan."
He waved his hand gently, and then showed the fingers that were twirling the magic elements to the scene where the secret language Ninglan disappeared. The strong wind then easily broke through the magic soil that Duan Qing raised with his hand.
The barrier formed by the combined force of the walls was mixed with Liangchen Meiyu's fierce shout and Duan Qing's final flying shadow: "Split the mountain and chop!"
"Spot casting! Rock spikes!"
The condensed rock thorns once again appeared in Duan Qing's rolling hands, and the next moment they suddenly teleported to the huge Liangchen Meiyu: "Elemental Shaping! Rock Giant Axe!"
The spinning spikes turned into a rough giant ax the next moment as Duan Qing shouted, and slashed down at the approaching Liangchen Meiyumen. The shattering sound was followed by a muffled sound.
And on the face of Liangchen Meiyu, whose figure had swelled, it seemed as if cracks had been cut on his face that was also expanded: "Weak! An attack of this level cannot even protect the body of the God of Transformation.
Even the true energy can’t break through—uh.”
"According to the design rules of the second-generation virtual world, no matter how powerful the moves are, there are bound to be flaws." Looking at the scene where the opponent's face was as cracked as a rock and suddenly stopped in place, he put away his spell-casting posture.
Qing breathed out a heavy breath: "Leave aside the cumbersomeness of Pangu's incarnation, the people who are descended by the incarnation have restrained existences. You won't think that you are simulating an incomplete existence with the Yi Sword.
So this cover will disappear on its own, right?"
"Is it... the cursed nail?" Liangchen Meiyu, who stood there and struggled for a while, and her whole body began to tremble violently, paused for a moment at the corner of a maid's clothes behind her that was about to leave as soon as she touched it: "How, how is it possible?
?Even if you can...break through...the body-protecting Qi, you...can't...become...that kind of prop..."
"Pangu's power to open the sky is not a power that ordinary people can perfectly control. Even if the Pangu tribe in Sword Immortal is a hidden race, it is impossible for designers to design only props and no skills, and let you become invincible." Blink.
Duan Qing blinked his eyes and waved his hands with a bright smile on his face again: "Maybe you were already prepared when you were preparing this move, betting that no one can deduce the counterattack of the Nail God
Means? Or bet that no one can survive Pangu's arrival, so there is no time to find this cover?"
"Use simple magic to attract attention, and then let Ninglan be the end of the attack - as long as you can't make a single move, aren't these methods easy to implement?"
The emerald green magic energy then condensed in the hands of the gray-robed magician, gradually covering up the smile that originally appeared on his face: "Of course, you now have another option to get rid of the immobilization state during this period.
And naturally we won’t just use this set meal to entertain you.”
He bowed and used a salute to send the emerald green energy in his hand behind him. The sight of Xue Ling Huan Bing, who had been accumulating energy there for a long time, closing his eyes and concentrating, also appeared in this emerald green energy.
Inside the package, the white sarongs blown up by the strong wind and the vigorous posture reflected by the wind elements also illuminated the surrounding dim corridor: "This last blow——"
"It's better to leave it to the last one of us to complete it."
The feeling of fragmentation gradually began to appear on Liangchen Meiyu's body. The body that looked extremely strong due to its expansion also showed signs of falling apart together with the appearance of the spreading cracks, and was wrapped in an energy body like a giant shell.
The body then tried to struggle out of the golden cicada's shell, but the next moment it was heavily nailed out by a ray of light that passed across it - a divine light flashed in his eyes, and Duan Qing began to accumulate strength since the two of them appeared.
Snow Ling Huan Bing's closed eyes were now fully opened, and the white spear held tightly in his hand turned into a straight thorn line under the wind energy in the gray robe magician's hand.
A white-haired woman suddenly threw forward and flew out: "Explosion of power! Charge up and throw!"
"Soul-cutting gun!"
Boom!
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"Okay, the immediate trouble is solved."
After a period of time, the seventy-ninth floor of the tower still looked chaotic. Between the cross-attacks of energy fire, Duan Qing, who hid behind the pillars again, struggled to move his body to the shadows beyond the reach of countless energy rays.
A difficult smile appeared on his face again: "Ouch, my old waist, it seemed to have flashed when I rolled just now..."
"Come on, I don't see any sign of tiredness on your face." After staring at the gray-robed magician in front of him for a while, Snow Spirit Huanbing, who was dripping with sweat, also collapsed on the ground.
His body twisted unnaturally for a while: "Looking at your performance just now, you must be able to do it with ease, right?"
"After all, it's almost all you who are doing the work. At most, I'm just the bait responsible for attracting firepower." He gestured in the direction ahead where the code word Ninglan had disappeared, and the mischievous smile on Duan Qing's face softened.
Many said: "As long as we cooperate a little better, we can easily deal with guys like him."
"This is the third time he has suffered a loss at our hands. He must be furious at the resurrection point now." A proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily, and Xueling Huanbing, who carried the bloody spear, followed suit.
He sighed in a low voice: "With his character, he must have sent people to take revenge at this time."
"In fact, there is no need for revenge at all. Our current situation is already precarious."
The surroundings were still being attacked by stray bullets that kept grazing his ears. Duan Qing, who was trying his best to recover his physical strength and magic power, pointed in the direction of the magic rays that were still flying behind him: "As long as we make a slight move, these magic whistles will
The guards will spot us immediately, their firepower is unstoppable, and the power of their collective ray attack is even more astonishing."
"If the existence below had not attracted more of their attention, our battle just now might have capsized long ago." As he said this, his eyes involuntarily moved to the lower corridor where the battle seemed to be more intense.
Area: "It should be other people in our team. Judging from the system prompts, these guys in our team information should also seem to have not died..."
"Our next task is to join them?" She evened her breathing vigorously, and Xue Ling Huan Bing's expression returned to calm along with her voice: "According to what you just said, our location is
The seventy-ninth floor, right? It should be very close to the eighty-eighth floor."
"I don't know what kind of means Malok used. We were teleported to the center of the lair almost close to this tower." Duan Qing nodded his head, and his eyes began to sway around where he was:
"I have passed the upper floors before, but I didn't encounter any teammates. Moreover, the order from the 71st floor to the 88th floor is in reverse order, so we can only continue going down.
Walk."
The surroundings were still noisy with energy lasing and explosions. He cautiously poked his head in one direction of the corridor, and faint shouts followed by chaotic footsteps came from the far end of that direction.
Come, quietly approaching in the closer direction at the end of the arc-shaped corridor: "They're coming, they're coming."
"It's the reinforcements from Wings of Freedom."
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded around the two people, and the figure of Enyu Ninglan, who had gone and returned, also appeared in front of Duan Qing and Xueling Huanbing: "They entered through the portal on the left.
They rushed over, there were about a dozen of them."
"Is the left side an exit or an entrance?" Xue Ling Huan Bing straightened her chest, which was held between the gun barrels, and her eyes gradually became sharp: "Should we fight through? Or run away to the other side?"
"Of course - none of them."
Duan Qing, who smiled and showed his thumb, flashing a row of white teeth, suddenly revealed the pillars he had hidden in the corridor and said, "The way of using portals to level up is outdated."
“Physics sprinting is popular right now.”
Amid the surprise from the Snow Spirit Huanbing and the faint voice coming from the distance, the gray-robed magician jumped over the edge of the corridor, and his robes that broke through the sky were carrying several rays of energy that instantly shot over his head.
, and once again fell straight into the dark abyss in the center of the tower.
This chapter has been completed!