1489 Magic Weapon

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"So this is what you were trying to tell me earlier?"

Holding up his hands to pull thousands of magic threads, Duan Qing, wearing a gray magic robe, is currently standing among countless runes not far from the broken bridge, presiding over the projection of his own world and the Tower of Tyrann.

As they competed with each other, he cast his peripheral vision over the battlefield not far away, and there was an intriguing feeling in his eyes: "Well, well, I see... so this guy is the same?"

"That's right." The voice belonging to Duan Qing talking to himself later echoed in his own ears, and along with it, one of the pupils that originally exuded purple light returned to its normal appearance: "

Ordinary magicians are no match for Destiny Weaver, and ordinary warriors...are no match for her now."

"Although she could see our state at a glance, it seems to be somewhat different from the state we should have originally." A sudden light flashed in the other eye that still maintained its purple color, belonging to

"Duan Qing"'s voice also echoed lowly among the purple rune arrays in the sky: "Is this also because of the unique reasons of Destiny Weaver?"

"I think not." Duan Qing replied in a low voice: "According to my current guess, she is relatively similar to your current state. Considering how consistent this guy is in my impression -"

"As long as our identities are reversed, everything should be explained."

The sound of the floor collapsing echoed above the bridge where Filister's punch with the power to destroy demons suddenly hit the bridge. The dust and gravel kicked up flew towards the sky together with a bright red blood light.

Deep in the sea breeze that filled the sky, the body of the fate weaver who was enveloped by the demon-breaking wind and was supposed to be smashed to pieces by a punch disappeared from the place at this moment, accompanied by the grinning figure.

The laughing Filister suddenly opened his eyes. The huddled figure then rolled out of the cover of smoke. Lorna, who somehow broke out of the range of the fatal blow, then felt silent.

She landed on the ground not far from Filister. With her feet lightly on the ground, she then stood up lightly. The blood line connecting the tip of the dagger in her hand to the magician in battle uniform

It also gradually fell to the ground together with the gravel next to it: "... Huh."

"I didn't expect... this to be the case."

The feeling of pain passed through the whole body at this time. The magician named Feliste also stood up from the smoke and dust in the sky. He retracted his punch and twisted his neck, closing the distance.

A bloody wound just a few centimeters away from the neck was revealed in the bright sea-blue light: "It turns out that our Lord Weaver of Destiny has good melee skills as well, hehehehe... It's really touching.

Accident."

"Every destiny weaver is a person who has gone through various experiences, and they also have one or two secret skills in their hands that others don't know." Rona tapped her left foot lightly on the ground and stretched her toes forward slightly.

He turned the dagger in his hand to the side and said, "Just think of it as another secret skill that I have practiced in the past time."

"The secret skill you have learned? No, no, no, you can't fool me." He reached out and wiped a little of the blood near the wound on his shoulder. Felister's eyes then shifted from the bloody smell coming from his fingertips to

On the body of the woman in front of me: "Only those who have experienced the battlefield, or even killed many people on the battlefield, can have the kind of knife skills that can kill me in an instant - this is my body's instinct reminding me

Where are my things?"

"If I hadn't moved fast enough, my head might have fallen off."

Lowering his head and letting out a muffled laugh, the magician from the darkness above suddenly pulled out a bright light from between his hands, wrapping his fists like fighting spirit, and then he suddenly became excited.

Laughing loudly, she threw herself in the direction of Lorna, who was on high alert in front. In a few steps, she was out of the distance of the opponent's punch. Lorna, who became extremely muscular, then dwarfed and was punched by Feliste.

The splayed right rib flashed past, and the dagger flashing with a dark light instantly intersected with the outline of the opponent's body on the surface of that part, causing a dull sound like broken leather: "...Magic protection? No.

,wrong."

"Of course it's not magic protection. After all, I use the power of destroying demons." Looking at the figure who was once again distanced from him, Philister smiled and gestured with his fists: "It's just that with those

Unlike weak magicians, my common equipment is dragon scale armor. The combat attire specially made using dragon skin and dragon scales is not only extremely powerful in defense, but also has sufficient effect on various resistances."

"This is not something that your ordinary dagger can break through!"

The intertwined fists waved in the air, creating dazzling gusts of wind. The figure belonging to Philister once again rushed towards Lorna with his own wild laughter: "At the fifth moment——"

"Drumming!"

The chaotic fists devoured Lorna's body in an instant, and the attack like an afterimage also reflected the dagger-wielding fate weaver's tumbling movements on the edge of the broken bridge. She then bit her with her feet connected.

Zhu Ya stood up, and followed a series of fist shadows along the edge of the broken bridge where the sea wind roared: "——A bluff!"

“It looks incomparable, but it’s extremely simple to crack!”

Among the countless criss-crossing fist shadows, Lorna, who had bypassed the other side of the broken bridge, suddenly fell to the ground. The horizontal swing she looked back then flashed past Feliste's lower body with the tip of metallic light.

Stopping his seemingly unstoppable combination of punches at the midpoint of the broken bridge: "Drink!"

The horizontal swipe of the sword turned into a vertical thrust, and then three consecutive slashes to force the opponent back. Lorna turned around and stood up from lying on the ground, then waved her left hand and picked up the ball when she rolled to the ground.

A piece of gravel was thrown out: "Don't think-"

"Don't think she's capable of this."

Duan Qing, who had been standing there with his hands raised, watching the battle, also sighed involuntarily: "If you are good at dagger skills, if you supplement them with magic skills, the effect will be amazing."

The piercing dagger appeared behind Philiste, who had waved the stone away with his wave. The tip that originally had a hint of starlight burst out with a dazzling purple lightning, and then the lightning with the power of the void also carried

The arc-shaped trajectory bypassed Feliste's defense line, which was blocking with his fist, and hit the opponent's face directly: "Ahhhhh! You! You actually -"

"I should give you a compliment for being able to respond to an attack at such a close range." Feliste waved his fist and backed away, then Rona's voice flashed past him, and he came at a faster speed.

Rona, who was behind the opponent, held a dagger in both hands and said, "But - the battle is over."

"The battle is not over yet!"

The sight of blood bursting out then appeared behind the magician, accompanied by him laughing maniacally again. The blood line brought out by the tip of the dagger that originally broke through the protective armor of the combat suit was also twisted by the melee magician.

The fists he waved splashed out large tracks, which instantly intertwined with Lorna's slender figure flying away from the place again: "Hahahaha! No, you don't have the power to pierce the dragon scale inner armor! Our competition has just begun.

It’s starting!”

"No matter how strong the defense is, the turtle can only be passively beaten after all." Her fingers once again pulled out a streak of purple lightning at the tip of the dagger. Lorna shook her hair and stood up, curling her lips and letting out a sneer: "Unless you

Is there any other way to suppress the situation, otherwise it will only be a matter of time before I stab him to death."

"You want to see my true ability? Then as you wish!" The distorted light completely enveloped the magician's figure with the outbreak of fighting spirit, and Felister's crazy laughter followed with endless laughter.

His anger suddenly flew forward: "Don't underestimate the existence of the Tribunal! With your delicate body, I only need one punch to kill you!"

“The moment of ten—sunset!”

The dazzling fist light instantly covered half of the broken bridge with the concentration of Felister's energy, instantly shrouding Lorna's body that was constantly ferrying back and forth in the afterglow that exploded like the setting sun, attaching purple electric light to it.

The fate weaver at his feet then made a more intense explosion due to friction with the surrounding air, and the screams that echoed in the sea breeze instantly rushed into the shadow that was moving forward again. It has not yet completely dispersed.

The sound of metallic collisions that was more intense than before appeared in the smoke and dust, and at the same time, there were also faint shouts and curses belonging to Lorna and Feliste. Duan Qing, who had been watching all this, also

He reluctantly put away his gaze and let out a long sigh to himself: "Really, that was almost the best opportunity just now. Now the other party is wary and wants to find the same opportunity again...

"

"It was originally the nemesis of magic, but the other party was not alert to this at that moment." Violet, who was possessed by Duan Qing, shook her head and replied in a low voice using Duan Qing's own mouth.

: "Now that Philister can use his own power to break the void attack, so Lorna can only choose to use her blessings on herself and use guerrilla methods to continue entangled."

"So although victory is a matter of time, it's really hard to say when." Duan Qing commented to himself, and his eyes moved again to the black-robed Destiny who was still running in front of him.

On the afterimage of the weaver: "It's best not to be touched by the opponent, otherwise if there is an accident... Hey, so the backstab just now should be aimed at the opponent's neck."

"Even for a professional thief, it is difficult to hit accurately at such high speed." The voice explained these words casually, but Violet's gaze suddenly turned to the sky above: "Just

Like our current situation."

"If you want to make progress, you need to find a breakthrough point, which is also very difficult."

As the gray-robed magician raised his sight again, the black sky appeared in the increasingly obvious void background, with the scene of the Tyran Tower constantly surrounding the rotating corridors, as if they were following together.

The moving rooms on the walls of the corridor are like stars dotted in the void, flashing up and down in Duan Qing's field of vision. Perhaps because the distance is farther than it seems, the rooms are scattered all over those rooms.

Some of the sporadic fighting scenes in the corridors were flickering like stars at this time, and the sounds of fighting coming from deep in those directions were also accompanied by the tower's constant rotation, flowing bit by bit as they struggled to control the Violet Law.

The gray-robed magician in the formation whispered in his ear: "...can you really carry it like this? No, it's just that the weapons have been changed!"

"Catch them both! Don't let them jump away!"

"Have the resurrected brothers not arrived yet? What? They have lost experience points? Some people have even dropped levels? Why has no one mentioned this setting before?"

"Don't continue to consume that woman with battle losses! Our losses are too huge! Lao Hei! Call Xianyu and the others over again! The battle in this special scene can only be solved with special characters——"

Boom!

The dull sound of falling to the ground then sounded in front of the broken bridge surrounded by the void, and was accompanied by the shaking feeling caused by several figures from that direction falling from the sky and falling to the ground. The originally motionless sea

The calm sea surface around the bridge also set off uneven waves with the occurrence of this vibration, wrapping up the several confronting figures who fell to the ground: "What? You don't plan to fight with us?"

"I just want to end it somewhere else - look, didn't you guys come with me?"

"The president has his own plans, and we also have our own ideas. Although you have been delayed for so long by relying on your shield, it does not mean that we have given up."

"That's right, I came to this place because I was just afraid that we would die like downstairs and lose experience... By the way, fighting in the projection illusion of the Free Continent shouldn't be affected, right?"

"——Look, things are really starting to change."

Tilting his head, Duan Qing, who was manipulating the violet magic circle, couldn't help but smile: "It seems that your companions have also caught up here."

"Can we catch up here without jumping in the void?"

He then received his own sigh: "Well, I really didn't expect this... I hope Lingbing can hold on for a little longer."

"If we have a choice, I hope there will be two helpers who can actually help us." Violet raised her gaze and controlled Duan Qing and then began to look for other scenes deep in the tower again:

"For example, our Lord Fulla, or the original administrator of a certain Terran Tower who is still lurking in the tower - huh."

"Sorry, I just found the wrong place."

As if he had just realized something, the gray-robed magician turned his head and cast his gaze into the sea beside him.

"So they are there."


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