As the third player to participate in the goalkeeping battle, Duan Qing has already mastered the so-called rhythm of the game in the past period. In his opinion, these guys who are trying to challenge him head-on in a one-on-one manner,
It really didn't pose much of a threat to him at this time - after so long of magic training and the influence of Violet's rune magic, he wanted to use the advantage of his home field to deal with these player worlds.
The so-called master in the game is like a gesture to him now.
Of course, being able to successfully defeat the first challenger in front of him was mainly supported by his endless combat experience as the Sky-Breaking Blade and his equally powerful fighting confidence.
"Although it is a trap, this set of combos is still very pleasing to the eye."
The second challenger quickly climbed onto the stage, and his eyes hidden under the hood also bloomed with a bright and clear light: "And the most essential thing is that one step - you can escape the shadow with just one step.
This is the first time I’ve seen the monster’s cross-cutting attack.”
"It's not a range damage skill. Of course it can be solved with footwork alone." Looking at the figure of the warrior-looking player who came onto the stage, Duan Qing's brows furrowed slightly: "And
I am a little bit different from ordinary magicians, my other attribute points are relatively high... Oh."
He dodged sideways and moved aside a sword energy attack that suddenly flew by the stone platform, and then watched as the player who had just sent out the stray sword energy was chopped down to the ground by the codeword Ninglan, three strikes and five divided by two.
The ground was swept away: "——Mr.?"
"It's okay, don't worry about me." Duan Qing waved his hand in that direction, indicating to the other party to pay attention to the front of him: "You'd better take a break and recover your strength. There are still a lot of people waiting.
You go and solve it."
"Just leave this guy to me."
He turned around, and his scattered steps returned to the challenger who was talking to him before. The opponent whose face was hidden by the hood seemed to have no intention of taking advantage of this gap to sneak up and spoke again.
The tone seemed to be filled with a sense of calmness: "Very good, it seems that changing your job to become a magician has not made your skills deteriorate much."
"What, what kind of passionate feeling do you want to get back from me?" Duan Qing started to circle around the edge of the stone platform with the staff in his hand. After gathering his energy, Duan Qing spoke again and his voice became extremely calm: "Use
Magic is also a manifestation of my letting go of you. After all, you don’t want to see me pick up the sword again, do you?”
"Humph, I wish I could." He reached out to touch his waist, and the player whose face was covered by the hood said in a gloomy tone: "I don't have any sense of revenge for defeating you now. The Sky-Breaking Blade can
Not such a weak thing."
"I'm sorry to live up to your expectations, but people always change." Smiling in the direction of the other party, Duan Qing's slow pace suddenly stopped at a certain point: "The Sky-Ending Zhizhi"
The blade has long since aged, and I am just an ordinary magician now. Although you seem to have been trying to get back some of the previous feelings from me, but-"
"I have never thought about 'regaining my glory'. After all, I am extremely satisfied with who I am now."
He lowered his head and said these words. In front of the suddenly raised earth wall, a huge magic blade was smashed into flying debris. The unsheathed blade also followed the challenger's draw.
The chopping motion passed over the earth wall raised by Duan Qing: "So you should be about the same -"
"Talking nonsense!"
There was light flashing between the broken earth and rocks, and with it was the figure of the hooded player who suddenly broke through the shackles of the torn earth wall: "Pick up your blade! The once arrogant tyrant
!Otherwise you will die without a burial!"
"...Poor guy." He waved his hand and threw a jet of water forward. Duan Qing's expression was filled with an endless bitter smile at this time: "I would like to call you 'dead souls', I don't care anymore.
, you are still so haunted...hey."
He stepped back, and the water jet in his hand was lifted into the sky with the sword light that suddenly flashed across his chest. The sunlight falling on the stone platform also turned into a colorful rainbow as the water flow rose, and with it
The strong wind that kept blowing around sent Duan Qing's body rolling to the ground in a panic: "Danger, danger—ahem, it's really a critical attack."
"Your speed is not bad, and you can use this 'Seven Star Slash' with style." He slowly stood up from the ground holding the staff, and the bitterness that had been condensed on his face also followed the scene in front of him.
And gradually it was resolved: "But when facing the magic field that you are unfamiliar with, I still have the upper hand."
"Is this your magic too?" Looking at the scene where the soil fragments that he had previously chopped away were solidified on his body due to the adhesion of the water element, the hooded player's sword blade, which was originally intended to continue to approach, had no choice but to
Stopped: "Is this...sand magic?"
"Bulk mud and sand magic can be effective even if it is disassembled and used as long as the proportion of water and soil is properly mixed." Duan Qing, who looked quite embarrassed, wiped away the gray marks on his cheeks.
The smile became brighter: "Although using them separately will reduce the power, the advantage is that they are unexpected, right?"
"If I take another step forward, I will probably fall into another of your traps." The sluggish steps finally did not move forward, and the sharp eyes of the hooded player finally stopped at the faintly shining figure in front of Duan Qing.
On the ground of the stone platform: "The slowed down speed will turn one step into two steps, and the shortened distance is probably included in your calculations, and -"
"These magic runes are not things that have been arranged a long time ago, but you just drew them at this moment." He raised his sword blade, and the straight blade reflected the faint smile on his cheek.
Guanghui: "The explanation you gave us on purpose earlier was probably just to confuse our judgment, right?"
No longer answering the other party's questions, Duan Qing just kept his smile facing forward, and his subtle spell-casting movements followed his next steps to leave this place, and merged with the sword light that suddenly rose again in front of him:
"If that's the case, then I'll split you in half through the air!"
"Ouch, why are you so unreasonable...Fireball Technique!"
"Hmph, how can such a slow magic attack be possible - what?"
"Hahaha, have you been fooled? This is not a fireball technique mixed with explosion magic. Are you only allowed to use long-range sword energy to blow me up, and not allow me to use timed fireballs to blow you up?"
The dazzling fierce battle scene dazzled every spectator present. The smoke of the explosion and the sword energy that continued to scatter also enveloped the area. The violent wind became more and more chaotic, and the use of magic surveillance methods
Xueling Huanbing, who was watching the battle from afar, gritted his teeth and forcibly pulled his attention away from the battle: "——Forget it, let's ignore this guy with a hot head...
How is the situation here?"
"They are still pouring out of the portal in chaos, and the offensive has never stopped." The voice of the report then sounded from the magic communication stone in the hand of the white-haired woman, and it sounded like Gedman was bathing in
The scene amid the sounds of fierce fighting: "Just now they even used bomb-like things to clear out the manpower on the west side, and now they have begun to counterattack in the direction of the tower."
"What? There's still a bomb?" An unpleasant feeling flashed through his heart. Xueling Huanbing hurriedly adjusted the magic surveillance screen on the floating island according to the method Duan Qing had taught him before: "How could they have a magic bomb?"
Something like that?”
"No, it's not a big killer like a magic bomb, it's more like it was modified from the Stone of Wind." Gedman's voice full of inferences was still accompanied by the faint clang of the sword: "It contains
If the wind stone with the power of the wind element is violently broken, it will indeed produce an explosion-like effect. They are probably afraid that the combatants will not be able to defeat us, so they have to use this method... Well."
"Oops, they seem to have sent a wave of main force."
The pause was followed by a gritted reply, and Goldmane's close whisper turned into a loud shout: "You guys! Stop hesitating! The opponent's manpower and strength are increasing!"
If they can’t be beaten back this time—”
"..."
The noise coming from the communication stone became difficult to discern. The frowning Xue Ling Huan Bing then focused his attention on the battle situation that had been displayed on the magic screen, mixed in the attack groups of countless players.
An obscure figure also came into Xue Ling Huan Bing's eyes at this moment. Although it seemed that it only appeared for a moment in the chaotic flames of war around it, it still successfully aroused her keen nerves: "Wait a minute, that person is
——”
"Chu Mingqing!"
He seemed to be aware of a certain line of sight that was watching him. The figure of the young magician who was following his troops to charge forward raised his head under the magic screen in front of Xue Ling Huan Bing, and was
A voice behind the young magician whose face was covered by his hood then pulled him back to look up at the direction of the tower. The sound of reports mixed with the countless sounds of fighting and noise around him also seemed extremely harsh at this time.
: "Master! Boss! We seem to have been attacked!"
"...Sneak attack? Was the defense line south of the breach finally broken through?"
"Our teleportation array on the sky island has not been destroyed, but there seems to be a problem on the other end."
The running movements and the continuous sounds of fighting did not stop, and the voice of the player behind Mingyue Qingfeng also became full of breath and urgency: "It should be the thief who attacked us before. That guy has been ghosting around us since then.
The moment the boss and the other brothers entered the 'Black Eye', I saw that he seemed to be rushing over again..."
"In other words, did that guy succeed the moment we teleported up?" After all, his brows furrowed, Ming Yue Qingfeng muttered this sentence with his mouth curled up: "We have no way out.
Yet?"
"Master!"
"It's okay, I'm not complaining about anything."
His tone instantly became lower, and the young magician wearing a hood and magic robe lit up the blood-colored magic ball in his hand for a moment: "The moment I decided to charge forward, I was already prepared for the worst.
, the worst case scenario is that we can’t go back alive, our goal must be achieved.”
"You are all the confidants I brought here, and you are my most trusted subordinates." As he said these words, his eyes began to fall on the other players around him who were still charging into the battle with him, full of determination.
Zise's eyes also began to have a bit of momentum: "If you don't succeed, you will succeed. This thing can only be accomplished with you. My Chu Mingqing's net worth and future are now entrusted to you.
"
"...Don't worry, young master, we will protect your safety to the death."
"Oh, what I need is not protection and safety." Mingyue Qingfeng shook her head and started to rush forward. She gritted her teeth and said: "I secretly plotted the plan of Shenshan and used the opportunity to rush here. What I need
It is capital that can turn things around in one move, and it can be the key to saving me from the Duan family's image of being a minion and a useless playboy."
"Fuck me!"
He shouted his last words, and the crimson energy condensed on the bloody magic ball struck directly in front of the tower like a bolt. The transparent magic shields that flashed around the tower also followed the bright moon.
Qingfeng's Vermilion Slash shot briefly appeared in the air, and then shattered into bright lights like glass fragments in the eyes of countless grassland tribesmen above the floating island: "The shield has been broken!"
"Don't panic! The power of the God Envoy is unlimited! It only takes a few seconds -"
"He, they rushed in! These blasphemers! They want to attack the messenger of God!"
"Stop them quickly! We can't let them succeed!"
boom!
A heavy punch followed by a fierce wind appeared in the corner of the tower gate, and the scene of the bandaged Mishi grinning and sending one of the player guards flying away appeared on the chaotic battlefield:
"I just didn't have enough fun in the duel. I didn't expect to catch up with such a lively event as soon as I came out... Are you an intruder?"
"We are just a group of dead souls. We came here specifically to visit here today." After just a slight glance at each other, Mingyue Qingfeng refocused his attention directly above the tower: "Don't hesitate, procrastination will only be detrimental to us."
"Leave it to you."
A bloody light flashed past, turning the young magician's figure into a hazy red light. The players and invaders who responded to the call also swarmed up, blocking the way in groups without fear of death.
In front of the priest.
"yes!"
This chapter has been completed!