"Oh, he looks very strong."
At the same moment, deep in the grassland to the north of the Hulun tribe, two figures who had just separated appeared at both ends with the rising waves of flames. They each gave way to the scorching heat that passed before their eyes: "Although
It's just an ordinary flaming sword, but the magic attached to it seems to be extraordinary."
"Being able to block my 'explosion attack' head-on with bare hands without even being injured - you are worthy of being a member of the legendary king." The rising flames were still circling around the other end, and a big man on the other side of the explosion center
The sword warrior responded with a smile to the bare-chested opponent who was facing him, carrying a long sword: "But you seem to be hesitant in taking action. Is it because of the woman behind you that you are soft?
"
"Be careful if she hears this, otherwise you may die a worse death." Turning around to look at the whispering figure who was fighting with another flashing figure behind the grassland, Jian Bei's east face
The relaxed look on his face calmed down a little: "Besides, they both have fire attributes, so you probably don't want to face an opponent whose attributes are against you, right?"
"Huh, it's just a matter of comparing whose flames are more intense." Qiu Jie's muscles appeared on his arms as he raised his sword forward. The sword warrior who faced Jian Beidong grinned and replied: "More
Needless to say, the exploding sword in my hand is from the sacred mountain."
"Whether it is quality or lethality, it cannot be compared to the scrap metal you dug out from remote corners of the free world thousands of years ago."
As the words fell, the roaring flames drew a long straight line forward again. Accompanied by the laughter of the sword warrior, it instantly slashed to the top of Jian Beidong's head, not caring about this rough attack.
Jian Beidong just deflected his body to avoid this charging attack. The counterattack he wanted to extend his hand was blocked by the line of flames that suddenly turned around at the next moment:
"I can guess this simple dodge method casually!"
"Although it was a powerful and heavy attack, the reverse posture did not lag at all." Two flaming slashes, one forward and one reverse, passed in front of him. Jian Beidong retreated further away again and smelled the closeness.
Burnt Breath commented: "No matter how powerful you are, your strength seems to be a bit exaggerated."
"Because I have a treasure that can reduce the restrictions on my use of two-handed weapons." The flames that were constantly waving in the air formed circular lines, like a dragon dancing, pressing step by step in the direction of Jian Beidong's retreat:
"This 'restriction' is reduced in all aspects. Even the weight of the weapon will be reduced."
"So that's it. It was originally used with both hands, plus high strength as an assist..." He leaned forward and let another half-arc slash slash across his face. Jian Beidong sighed involuntarily: "This is the sacred mountain."
The quality of the killers sent, tsk tsk tsk.”
"Are you laughing at me?"
The fierce and heavy slash landed on the ground where Jian Beidong had dodged at the critical moment. The heat wave of flames also lifted up the surrounding grass clippings and soil. The naked swordsman flying in the air with his hands on his back followed.
He also turned around with the sword flower he was constantly pulling out, and seemed to have noticed early the sword warrior who ran towards his landing point after passing through the flame wave: "Those who underestimate the sacred mountain will die in the end.
Ugly!”
"I don't mean to underestimate the sacred mountain, but that's only for the so-called force behind the scenes." Jian Beidong, whose body stretched like a cheetah in the air and shook his head, answered softly under the reflection of the gloomy sky.
Said: "For you who use this behind-the-scenes power, this performance is obviously not qualified."
clang!
There was another crisp sword flash that suddenly rose as two figures, one up and one down, intertwined in everything, followed closely by another violent explosion, and the rising fireball and surging heat wave set off again.
A corner of the grassland was submerged at once, spreading to all directions with countless burned embers and howling wind: "For example, an energy collision like this -"
"You just took the enchantment on that big sword and simply fought against me."
As the big sword warrior gradually appeared in the corner of the flying heat wave as he retreated, Jian Beidong, who had landed in the center of the explosion without retreating, slowly revealed his calm body: "Then the exploding sword is just a weapon to you.
It’s a tool, not even a weapon.”
"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"
As if he could not accept the result of this contest, the sword warrior stretched out his arms and let out a roar. The grass under his feet also turned into layers of deep depressions in the burst of power, enveloping his transformation.
His red eyes rushed towards the location of Jian Beidong. The trajectories composed of flames were then intertwined into the sound of metal collisions again and again in the smile twisted at the corner of Jian Beidong's mouth, and the rising arc
The flame slash also continued to rise into the sky like an enlarged crescent moon. Seeing this scene, Xu Yu Liushang also put down his action of raising the weapon, seeming to have eased from the tense atmosphere surrounding him.
: "It seems there is no need for me to worry."
"Of course, because your head will fall to the ground soon." The faint light composed of thin lines appeared in the gap surrounded by Xu Liushang's pale white armor, and the next moment it turned into a stream of darkness and pierced her white neck: "
Although it is not my wish to bury a woman like you with my own hands, but——"
"Hey, I'm not dead yet."
The black shadow that suddenly appeared next to Xuyu Liushang's words had not completely fallen. The thief player who appeared like a bubble behind Xuyu Liushang's back was strung together like a honeycomb by several sword auras that passed by.
Fragment: "The effect of the Valkyrie Armor is not something that can be easily broken through by a trick-or-treating attack like yours. It can automatically prevent damage that does not exceed 20% of my HP limit."
"...No wonder I always feel that my attacks are not effective." The figure strung into a honeycomb exploded in the air and disappeared, but the voice belonging to the thief did not fade away: "Could it be that we changed jobs and became swordsmen?
Miss Witch, have you started to build up your health full-time recently?"
"It's because your attack is too weak." The gorgeous long sword with a white-winged gauntlet opened a blazing white line in the air, with flames shooting straight to the sky and passing from the direction of the sound: "Although it's not
I know what kind of methods you have used to survive my attacks, but with such an ordinary counterattack, even if I give you ten thousand more chances, you can't hurt me at all."
"You mean the 'Phantom Bubble'? Oh, of course." Another bubble-like sound spread out as the flaming sword energy flew out, belonging to the thief player
The low laughter also resounded on the other side of the battlefield: "Without this ability, there is no way I would be favored by the Holy Mountain and become one of the executors of the Divine Envoy."
"The executor of the divine envoy?" The vertical flaming sword cut cut the sounding thief figure into bubbles again, and at the same time sent over the question that Xiu Yuliu Shang calmly asked: "What is that title? Sacred Mountain
Why are you sent here?"
"I can't tell you this." A fantasy-like refraction of light and shadow appeared not far behind the murmur, and even the sound was distorted by the changing refraction of the bubbles: "Anyway,
——”
"You will definitely die here today."
Lines of light kept appearing in the intertwined phantoms of foam. The sharp attack that had been reflected several times finally broke through some constraints and came to Xu Yu Liushang. She realized that the power of this attack was extraordinary.
He did not choose to retreat or dodge, but coldly pointed the disc-shaped shield on the guard of Hua Yan's long sword in the direction of the ray: "——The Brilliance of Sword Flame!"
"Transformation from fire!"
The white Valkyrie boots made a deep dent in the grass, and the Huayan sword that was swung sideways also erupted with fierce burning light at the moment when the sharp ray was about to approach, and a flash of light flashed across his body.
The flames rose instantly, and then Xuyu Liushang let out a scream, and used a gorgeous side kick to send the figure of the thief out of the empty door in front of him: "——I finally discovered your flaw.
.”
"The so-called phantom bubble can only neutralize weapon attacks, right?"
In the scene where the blazing white air waves carried the sharp light and flew diagonally towards the sky behind, Wuyu Liushang, who put away his slender legs, finally gave out a smile of realization: "Very good, then I can only
I’ll teach you a lesson with each punch.”
"Cough cough, cough cough... As expected of the former witch, she has peeked into the secret of my moves so quickly." The rolling body wiped out long traces on the grass, and only stopped with the buffer of the grass slope.
The thief also let out a few coughing chuckles: "And you can actually convert the offensive power of the weapon into defensive power - your energy control seems to have touched something we can't see.
It’s quite high.”
"It's not too late to admit defeat now." With swaying and confident footsteps, he approached the direction of the fallen thief with the flames of his sword. The elegant smile on his face that was murmuring finally lost its elegant smile: "The one behind you
What kind of force is the Holy Mountain? Where is their home base?"
The thief who opened his mouth and still kept a smile on his face did not answer immediately, but the white light on the line suddenly appeared next to him at the next moment, accompanied by a young swordsman who had not yet noticed it.
Confused inquiries about the situation: "What's going on? Now -"
The transition between offense and defense was completed in an instant. Sensing something wrong, Whisper Liushang hurriedly launched another flaming sword energy in the direction of the young swordsman player. The figure of the thief who resisted this sword energy turned into bubbles again and then vomited.
He was bleeding and put his dagger on the young swordsman's neck behind his back. The smile he was about to show was blocked by a straight punch that followed: "Wings of the Valkyrie!"
"Get down!"
She issued a loud warning to the swordsman who had just come online. Her kick to force the opponent back again failed, and the blue-haired female swordsman who came to an emergency stop quickly assumed a defensive posture again.
He looked around but couldn't find the thief: "Damn it, what kind of underworld trick are you trying to use again - huh?"
It seemed that she had finally found her opponent. Her words and movements stopped in the distant sky. The sword Beidong was about to raise in that direction was blocked by a thin line of attack.
A teammate who also came from the sacred mountain and was lying on the ground unconscious at this time was rescued: "Okay, we have fully experienced the strength of you two."
"Time is limited, so we won't accompany you two to continue playing." Amidst the jingling sound of the lingering cold light beside Jian Beidong, the thief player who was carrying his companion slowly lifted the hood on his head.
He pulled it off: "You can just continue to stay here."
"Look, the Hulun tribe's cavalry is coming!" Jian Beidong, who jumped two steps back and wanted to speak, the young swordsman who was helped up by the whispers pointed to the front of the grassland and reminded loudly: "Are we?
Have you entered their territory again? Why are you looking so menacing?"
"I don't know why I am so impressive, but I think he was attracted by our previous battle." Looking at the backs of the two players who came to challenge for no reason, quickly disappearing in the direction from where they came, Huiyu Liushang shook his head.
He replied: "Retreat, I don't want to be overwhelmed by those cavalry."
"Hey, hey, are you just going to let those two people run away?" Amidst the constant earthquakes coming from behind, Jian Beidong, who looked like an ordinary person, turned around and asked, "Such a great opportunity -"
"Don't forget our purpose, we are not here to compete with these people." He dropped these words in a cold voice, and without looking back, he pulled the young swordsman who had not yet reacted and walked away:
“And don’t forget we have our professionals too.”
"Leave the pursuit to her."
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"It's been so long, how is the situation?"
Surrounded by a group of Hulun cavalry, a player named Gedman broke the frozen atmosphere with a low voice: "It feels like the two of us are like fools now."
"Stop talking, it's ruining our momentum." Chao Ri Dongsheng, who still maintained his standing posture with the flag raised and stared straight ahead with his eyes wide open, replied in a numb voice: "Even if you die, you have to die in a decent way.
."
"I always feel like that Hu Mobei has seen through us." Hiding half of his face under the shield again, Gedman sighed and looked at the north of the grassland where the sounds of fighting were still ringing: "And I
I always feel like there’s something going on that we don’t know about – is it really okay to just shoulder the blame?”
"Why do you care so much about him?"
After clicking his teeth, Chao Ri Dongsheng involuntarily turned his wide eyes towards his companions. However, the next moment, the voice belonging to Hu Mobei suddenly sounded in the ears of the two people, accompanied by a few slight sounds of horse hoofbeats.
And came to the two people together: "I'm sorry to keep you two waiting for so long."
"Because the Presbyterian Council was really late, I brought the patriarch's reply first."
This chapter has been completed!