The wind pressure caused by the battle began to become stronger and stronger with the moving footsteps, accompanied by the increasingly obvious sound of waving swords and the rush of energy that gradually sounded in Duan Qing's ears.
Then the excitement gradually appeared within the hearing range of the gray-robed magician in the intertwining of swords and shouts, making his already extremely difficult movement become even slower: "Hello? Can you hear me? You,
Are you...Lona?"
"I am Rona." In the noisy feeling caused by the endless sound of ping pong battles, the female voice from an unknown place still echoed in Duan Qing's ears. Then she paused slightly: "I thought you could use more
Come to me as quickly as possible, I didn't expect you to keep me waiting for so long - where are your companions?"
"I'm sorry that I didn't meet your requirements, but we are also working very hard here." Duan Qing, holding the wounds all over his body, panting and stumbling, threw his body into the corner of the wall deep in the corridor:
"Our side also went through a lot of hard work to break through from the upper floors of the tower to here. We also lost countless soldiers and generals -"
"In the end, you are the only one left?" The words echoing in Duan Qing's ears became a little more urgent. The woman who interrupted Duan Qing seemed to have started another battle at the far end of the corridor at this moment.
Feng Lang: "Really... If you had jumped a little deeper like me before, maybe you wouldn't have so much trouble now."
"Let's not talk about whether we can commit suicide without knowing the truth - even if we really knew that we could jump to the 88th floor in one breath, we wouldn't dare to do it."
His eyes shifted to the sight of the magic sentries still flying and fighting in the sky outside the corridor, shooting indiscriminately for a moment. Duan Qing, who was standing against the wall, took a deep breath: "It's a no-fly zone there, and the situation below is completely unknown.
, in case of a more serious attack or ambush, there may be no way to recover in the end."
"However, there is no way to reverse the situation now. You have already suffered too much." In the background of the vague sound of the crazy wind, Duan Qing's voice still sounded intermittently from the other end of the unknown place: "Although from the results, there is no
No difference, but at least the possibility of winning using my method is relatively greater - get out of here!"
"Sorry, I didn't mean you."
A harsh crash suddenly arose in the middle of the conversation, causing Duan Qing to frown and raise his head. The gray-robed magician, who tried his best to calm his breathing, also set his sights on the circular corridor.
Deep down, it seems that he wants to find the whereabouts of the fate weaver who is talking to him from the end of the quiet area beyond the reach of his eyesight: "You'd better hurry up, the situation here has started to get tricky.
"
"I would also like to hurry up. Anyway, this corridor is round, and I will find you there sooner or later."
Duan Qing, who squeezed his fist hard and tried to regain his strength, said feebly to himself: "The problem is that I don't have much time to waste, and I am the only one left. Even if I find you, I will not be able to do it now."
The support we can provide is also very limited... huh?"
"This place is on the 89th floor?"
He looked at the nameplate on the wall that he had just passed in front of him, and the anxious light in his eyes became more confused at this time: "I did fall after all? But there is no automatic pick-up function here at all. The unconscious person
How did I-"
"Don't pay attention to such insignificant things." The voice from Lorna also became a bit more urgent at this time, with a closer battle cry that kept echoing in the vague background: "But it is true that this is eight
The nineteenth floor is the negative floor beyond where you want to reach your target."
"I didn't expect that I actually jumped over my head." Instead of speeding up his pace as the other party expected, Duan Qing, who was leaning on the wall, looked calmly at the top of his head: "It's easy to jump from top to bottom.
, it’s much more difficult to climb up from the bottom.”
"In the map Malok gave you, there is probably only a route from the 81st floor to the 88th floor." The sound of a chuckle then sounded in the ears, and the gray-robed magician also heard in the ears.
Lorna's confident reminder: "It doesn't matter, even if he didn't expect this situation, I already expected it."
"If you want to return to the 88th floor, I know a perfect shortcut."
The vague sound of fierce fighting suddenly became blurry as the words flowed by, and finally disappeared from his ears together with the message belonging to Lorna. Duan Qing, who had stood there for a long time without moving, also fell into a deep silence.
In the silence of time, the meditative face with lowered eyebrows was buried in the dark light for a long time without raising its head: "... Anyway, things always have to be solved one by one."
"This is probably my last tube of blood. To what extent it can be achieved...I can't guarantee it now." He gritted his teeth, and the gray-robed magician showed his eyes again.
He felt a little serious: "But if I read it correctly..."
Feeling the burning pain in his back, the gray-robed magician then took another step forward, and the rustling sounds echoed softly as the gray-robed magician started to walk cautiously again.
In this dim corridor, the steps with a sense of probing and vigilance became lighter and lighter as they gradually went deeper into the corridor: "——What's going on?"
"Where are the people?"
Looking around, he kept passing through scenes that looked the same as the corridors he passed before. Duan Qing, who had been moving forward for a long time, finally took out his adventurer map: "It's almost gone in a circle, why is there not even a single figure?"
Didn’t you meet them all? Even if you didn’t see Lorna, you should still have seen a few enemies, right?”
"Could it be that?"
After looking back and forth for a while compared with the other piece of parchment in his hand, the gray-robed magician opened his eyes wide again: "Not in the corridor? But in the room?"
Looking back at the way he came, Duan Qing's suddenly sharp eyes crossed the surface of the doorways of the rooms he had just walked through while holding on to the wall: "Although it was unexpected, but deep inside the enemy camp,
Looking for a hiding place is a relatively normal choice... Hello? Can you hear me?"
"Can you at least tell me your current room number?"
He grinded his teeth and kept looking back and forth at the doorways of rooms that seemed to have no difference. The strong trembling sound continued in the anxious eyes of the gray-robed magician.
Came from the top of the tower, but there was no communication voice belonging to Lorna again: "Really, I have become ineffective at the critical moment. Isn't this a test of me... Hmm."
"If it's the same barrier...is it here?"
He closed his eyes and felt the flow of magic near the corridor. He clenched his fists and then walked in the direction of a certain room that he had determined. The magic circuit that was also spread at the door of Room 63 was also at this time.
Qing's gradually approaching sight flowed past the nearby wall, with the unknown energy surging upward and disappearing into the void that he could not pursue: "Ahem."
"anyone there?"
Using the magic energy in his hand, he slightly explored the surface of the door for a moment, and then in the suddenly quiet atmosphere around him, he reached out and knocked on the surface of the door: "Open the door, the delivery guy
."
"..."
There was no reaction on the surface of the door, which was occupied by traces of antiquity and history. As Duan Qing's words spread, a cold feeling began to appear around him. His tapping fingers still stayed in mid-air.
Then he closed his eyes, and his mind, feeling the flow of magical energy around him, suddenly mobilized his body at the next moment: "——Blessing of the Wind!"
Bang!
The imaginary scene of the door being opened with a bang did not appear in front of the gray-robed magician. Instead, there was a strange scene of magic circuits suddenly bursting out like blood vessels on the surrounding magic walls.
Duan Qing, who was in danger, could only follow the blast of air and throw his light body to the corner of the corridor. The violent coughs affected by the burst of energy also continued in the rising black smoke.
Echoing: "Cough cough, cough cough cough...you--"
"You guys really don't want to give up."
On behalf of Duan Qing, he said the next words, and a black shadow belonging to Luo Na suddenly blocked the gray robe magician in front of Yan Chen who collapsed on the ground: "Even if you are dealing with people who unexpectedly appear outside the door,
, and refused to open that door even half a minute."
"Wha, what?" The sword from behind the smoke was instantly knocked back by the purple void tentacles. At the same time, the exclamations of the figures who could not be seen on the other side of the smoke became less clear: "She is
How did you escape? Where are the people in the group? Why did the barrier fail?"
"If you are referring to the people who want to attract my attention, I have already taken care of them."
Still wearing the familiar black cloak, the back of the woman who looked a little mysterious because of the obstruction also moved her footsteps gently in front of Duan Qing who fell to the ground: "I admit that the void confinement barrier you used is beyond my expectations.
It’s unexpected, but you shouldn’t use the magic energy that supports this barrier to eliminate external interference factors. A space barrier like this only needs a slight crack to give people like me who are familiar with void teleportation
Enough opportunity."
"But you still have no way to escape now." In the chaotic scene of countless figures calling and shouting to each other, another figure not far away from the opposite side of the smoke gradually walked out of the door of Room 63 that had just been opened: "Because
It seems like you have an extra burden here."
"--snort."
Standing still, the body slowly put down the hands that she had just raised. Lorna, who gradually calmed down the void energy around her, also fixed her eyes tightly on the person who came: "You adventurers seem to
He likes to stare at other people's weaknesses... He is indeed my companion, what's wrong?"
"Do you think he is weak?" He gestured to Duan Qing, who was gradually standing up behind him. The mysterious weaver of fate shook his head with a smile: "On the contrary, our positions should be changed.
coming."
"Just him? A little magician with scars all over his body?" After looking up and down at Duan Qing's dress and condition, a player swordsman stepped forward with his sword and walked out of the darkness. Then he appeared in the crowd that was gradually gathering.
In front of the formed encirclement: "Ha, I think you are hungry, damn old woman!"
"It's really rude of you to call our teammates like this." Duan Qing tried his best to calm his breathing and stood up, looking back at the player swordsman in front of him with a calm expression: "I didn't want to care about you at first.
So many people are working together to deal with our Rona's behavior, but since you are talking like this..."
"So he is also a player - an adventurer?" Staring at the top of Duan Qing's head who was standing up unsteadily, the leading swordsman player who was besieging him was also slightly stunned: "A
A destiny weaver who invaded the depths of Tyran Tower actually has an adventurer as his companion?"
"I don't know."
Duan Qing let out a low sigh and walked to Luo Na's side. The light of magic began to condense between his hands: "You heard that Yulou has been struggling in the magic empire for such a long time, but in the end he didn't even make acquaintance with anyone.
Haven’t you even reached the status of the author?”
"We are a guild force stationed to defend the area on the 89th floor of the Tower of Tyrann. We are two levels higher than those pretentious Knights Templar." His eyes became fierce, as if he had been mentioned.
The tone of the swordsman player who was in pain also became unkind: "Although I don't know how you got here, but since you dare to laugh at us, you must have been prepared to be cut into pieces by Tingyulou.
Have you awakened?"
"Guanyu Sword!"
He let out a loud shout, and at the same time poured countless fine sword rains towards the front of the battle line sealed by Duan Qing and Luo Na. The tense atmosphere that was about to break out was completely broken with the attack launched by this swordsman.
The attack of countless players belonging to Tingyulou collided head-on with the purple energy shock that suddenly rose in Luo Na's hand: "Duan Qing!"
"Let's find a breakthrough first."
The roaring sound then continued on the surface of the earth wall that stood up suddenly in front of the two figures, accompanied by Duan Qing's low smile in response: "The hand on the right is slightly weaker, we can choose
Start in that direction."
"Okay!" The clear roar of energy then sounded on the side of Duan Qing's face, and another purple void breath belonging to Lorna was mixed with an incalculable torrent and flooded the entire area there: "You go first! Don't worry about it.
I!"
"I'll follow you!"
This chapter has been completed!