1542 Curtain

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As the team got closer to the Sioux settlement, the light of the flames and the rising smoke began to become more and more intense. The strong wind from the front of the grassland also became more intense over the flat road as the team got closer to the settlement.

It became more and more violent. The sounds of crying and the screams of human beings before they died became clearer and clearer as the distance got closer. From time to time, there were also the sounds of swords slashing and the sounds of people killing each other.

The roars, the vague laughter and the constant sound of running horses also followed the settlement that was obviously immersed in the sea of ​​​​fire, and gradually pressed outward toward the edge of the strong wind, including Duan Qing: "...

Who asked just now why the wind is blowing toward us again? Now the reason has been found."

"Are you referring to this fire?" Gedman, who also slowed down his pace and stared at the tragic scene in front of him, said the answer with a heavy face: "Such a fierce flame does have

It may cause drastic changes in convection, and from the looks of it, the fire has probably been going on for some time."

"That is to say, they launched an attack not long after we left." Xueling Huanbing lowered his head with a cold face: "Judging from the time we lasted until the fifth battle, the remaining people in this tribe

The effective resistance offered probably did not last long."

"The overall situation has been decided...is it?" Looking at Surtu's livid expression next to him, Duan Qing shook his head in thought: "Don't rush to a conclusion yet, everything may turn around.

, let’s find a way to enter the battlefield first and rejoin the battle.”

"How is your physical condition?" He didn't make any move to stop the tribal warrior wearing a headband from getting up and walking forward slowly. He squatted down to check something and inadvertently looked back and forth at the other players around him for a while: "

I'm sorry that there is no time to rest, but we must seize this last opportunity."

"Don't worry about others all the time. You are probably the weakest among them." He was answered by Bai Bu Wushuang, who was holding a long bow, looking at him with disdain: "When you cast that large magic before, you should

It took a lot of energy, didn’t it?”

"It doesn't matter, I am consuming other things." Duan Qing shook his head as if he didn't care, and without raising his head, Duan Qing began to take out one strange object after another from his arms: "

What I need to do next is everything I can do with my own abilities, so it may take longer and more energy.”

"I'll leave the protection to you. After all, I have restrictions on my movements now." He first glanced at Xue Ling Huan Bing, and then he took out the objects and put them into his left arm: "

The rest of the people are free to act as they please, and you can fight or kill them as you please, but—"

"If possible, I hope you can listen to my suggestion." As the Snow Spirit Huanbing beside him started to run forward, he waved to the other players behind him: "Follow Surtu,

Nothing can happen to him again."

The ice-blue trail was left on the verdant green grass ground as the gray-robed magician started running with one arm hanging, and soon disappeared into the side of the settlement along the direction in which the two people left one after another.

, Gedman and others who were left behind looked at each other helplessly for a while, and their original intention to discuss with each other was interrupted by a little girl rushing forward: "

So what we should do next - Huh? Hey! Luo...that lady named Mengzhu!"

"Surtu has already entered, and other tribal warriors are also charging." After stopping for a moment, Mengzhu's half-turned body then raised himself in the direction of Gedman and others.

The expression that should be taken for granted: "If you don't take advantage of this moment to fight in, what are you waiting for?"

"So you are not a thief, and engaging in such a frontal assault is not suitable for you." He looked helplessly at the sight of the remaining Sioux warriors passing by him again and again, who were also charging.

Demaine slowly put away the hand that was pressing his forehead: "Since you are willing to rush in together, we have no complaints."

"Walk!"

His eyes suddenly became solemn, and the shield that was originally erected in front of him turned into a strong wind to resist the heat wave in front of him as he strode forward. Under the cover of this black strong wind, other players who also started to charge also followed suit.

He broke into the raging fire-burning settlement, and the horn of the attack was blown at the edge of the nearest battlefield along with an arrow fired by Baibu Wushuang. He was wearing clothes that were obviously the same as those of the Nashi tribe before.

Wearing the same clothes as the tribesmen, this group of enemies who were killing and plundering everywhere then rushed towards the direction of Gedman and others as if they had discovered treasures. Because of the speed difference, the group of enemies who rushed to the front were

The Nashi cavalry then raised the saber in his hand high. Before he could cut it down, a strong figure suddenly passed by and was thrown away from the horse: "——Answer me.

Question! Why are you attacking us?"

"You, you are..." Surtu's angry face gradually appeared in the spinning field of vision, and the Nashi cavalry shouted in shock and anger: "How did you come back? You are not

It should—wow!”

"So all this is really your conspiracy?" He punched the other party's cheek unceremoniously, and Surtu grabbed the other party's body and shouted loudly: "You actually dare to use the sacred ritual of 'Barish',

Attack and massacre my people! You will be cursed by God! No tribe will recognize you!"

"Approve? Hahahaha!" He let out a terrifying and proud laugh, but the Nashi cavalry who was beaten with a bruised nose and face showed a sarcastic expression: "We have reached this point, and you are still praying.

With the sympathy of other tribes and the protection of God? We are already engaged in a war! And war means that one party must perish!"

"As long as the Sioux tribe disappears from the history of the Wind Continent, who will care about what happens today!"

He said these words proudly, and then was punched unconscious by Surtu with an even more angry punch. Surtu, whose eyes seemed to have the fire of hell burning, then let out an even more sad and angry roar, and jumped towards the battlefield.

He rushed forward deeper and deeper. The turbulent whirlwind then extended forward with the appearance of the fist shadow of the tribe's first warrior. No opponent could appear anywhere he passed until this wave of enemies was grouped together.

When more enemies' shouts of killing began to come from afar, the warrior with flying hairband's never-ending pace was temporarily blocked by Gedman with his shield: "Shield guard!"

"Don't charge blindly! This won't solve the problem!"

The glowing black shield blocked the first few arrows that struck, and the loud shouts from the big shield warriors also forcibly stopped Surtu's body in place: "We only have so many people! No matter what,

It’s impossible to kill him even if you kill him!”

"No one can stop my anger! Adventurer!" Sure enough, Surtu's huge fist appeared in front of him: "If you don't get out of the way, I will beat you and them out!"

"So we went through all the troubles to retreat just to die here?" Gedman shouted angrily at the other party: "Even if you can really kill a hundred enemies, you still have to fight.

What can we do? Where are the other Sioux people? They are still waiting for our support!"

"..."

"At least we have a better chance of winning if we combine our forces than if we fight alone. Then the Sioux also need your return to boost their morale." Looking at the other party's gradually calming down, Goldman panted.

He continued: "You also want to know if anything happened to the others and whether they are still alive, right?"

"But, such a big fire——"

"Is there only tents in your settlement? No shelter or other places designed?" Gedmei yelled with his shield upright in the scene where other tribe members and players were working together to resist the attack of the Nashi tribe.

En stood up again and blocked several incoming arrows: "Has your clan leader or other elders arranged a place for you to take shelter in case of unexpected situations? Even if it is a stronghold that is easy to defend and difficult to attack,

Okay!"

"The surviving people must be hiding there now, right?"

The heavy breathing continued in each other's space for a while as Gedman's words fell, and then gradually dispersed towards the distance as the team began to move again.

A defense line composed of solid shields was unfolded, and together with Surtu's iron fist, they gradually pushed towards a certain direction deep in the settlement. Looking at the scene of these people disappearing among the flames deep in the settlement, they were still surrounding them.

Duan Qing, who was running around the fire, also showed a satisfied smile. He stuffed the empty glass bottle of blue magic potion into his arms, and then took out a new bottle of ice blue magic potion.

: "It seems that they are proceeding quite smoothly, the rest is up to us."

"The entire settlement area of ​​the Sioux tribe is not small. Are you sure you can do it?" Xue Ling Huan Bing blocked the sporadic attacks for the opponent and asked without looking back: "Don't be happy in vain then.

By the way, the lives of those people were also involved."

"I am one of the members who often comes in and out of the Sioux settlement. I am quite familiar with the range of this frost magic array." His left hand quickly left a rune-like pattern on the edge of the broken magic array.

Duan Qing quickly observed the surroundings of the grassland and then chose the next target point in front of him: "As long as this fire is not caused by magic and there is some energy source to maintain the supply."

"So you want to bet that there are no high-level magicians among the people of the Nashi tribe, right?" His eyes gradually became sharp, and the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice, which was in a fighting posture, then started to attack towards the left front.

Several Nashi cavalrymen came to greet them from the direction: "Really, if people from the Destiny Alliance are really involved -"

"Isn't our plan completely ruined?"

She jumped up, and her body that flew forward suddenly collided with the cavalry in the front. The white buckler protected by fighting spirit then blocked the enemy's powerful saber chop from the flying cavalry.

Behind his back, a sword hit the vest of the cavalryman who rushed past him. Amidst the chaotic sound of horse hooves and the screams of the cavalry, the white dagger belonging to Xueling Huanbing followed the group of cavalrymen who rushed over.

Several dazzling white lines were drawn in the middle, and the explosive fireball technique belonging to Duan Qing then passed over the body of the white-haired woman who had just fallen, and exploded in the center of the rest of the cavalry: "Low-level magic enhancement! Fixed point.

blasting!"

"Look at my current level of magic! It's not certain who has beaten whom." Duan Qing, who put away his left hand and started running again as the flames rose, also left a series of laughter: "On magic

I am very confident in my skills now!"

"Save some energy for me! We're not halfway through the journey yet!" Behind him, the voice of Xue Ling Huan Bing unexpectedly sounded: "Concentrate on drawing your magic circle! Just leave these people to me!"

"I really want to concentrate, but even if I finish drawing these node runes in the most efficient way, my two short legs can only reach this speed - right!"

The muttering to himself was replaced by a sudden awakening and a loud shout. The gray-robed magician suddenly pointed at the Snow Spirit Huanbing who was still flashing among the cavalry: "Be merciful! Don't kill them.

horse!"

"Let's grab one!"

There was a slight change in the lightness of the agile sword full of killing intent. Xue Ling Huan Bing, who noticed Duan Qing's intention, also began to deal with the cavalry who besieged him. After several exchanges of moves,

A flying kick then landed on the head of another cavalryman again, and with the white-haired figure taking the other's place, he suddenly turned back towards Duan Qing's position: "Grab my hand!

"

"Can't you grab two and bring them back?"

"Go and grab two of them during the battle and try them!"

Angrily, he pulled the body of the gray-robed magician behind him in the air, and the short body of Snow Spirit Huanbing began to drive the horse forward to accelerate: "Is this speed acceptable? The depiction of the magic circuit will not be broken, right?"

"Probably not, you just run away." Duan Qing, who seemed to have been torn by the rude action before, grinning while holding the crane arm, turned back with a wry smile: "If it really doesn't work -"

"I will think of other ways to make up for these flaws."


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