"...get out of the way!"
The fierce battle is still going on around the round platform on the top of the sacred mountain, and the siege situation has not slowed down because of the gap in the number of people on both sides of the screen. The Avengers, who are restricted by the geographical environment and the strength of each other, are facing each other.
The actions of cooperating with the attack are also in the circulation of the twists and turns of the long sword of Xu Liushang, like the interlaced canine teeth pulling back and forth before and after the round platform called the Altar of Destiny. Continuous fierce battles and long-term energy carrying have made
The blue-haired female swordsman was overwhelmed, and her face, which belonged to Whispering Liushang, became paler with the continuous waves of attacks arranged in front of her. She was about to be forced into a dead end again.
In the end, I had to use two consecutive slashes with strong sword energy to force a space. The muttering with fierce breathing also appeared in the slit of the battlefield for a moment: "There are still... thirty
Second."
"Stop struggling, poor Miss Lou." The sarcastic words from outside the final battlefield rang in her ears at the right time, as well as the lustful smiling face of a middle-aged woman wearing a gorgeous red fur coat:
"Be good and surrender, and we might be able to leave you with some experience points because of our past friendship."
"Old love? Is there any old love between us?"
The improvised worn-out metal long sword threw out bits of starlight in the air. Xuyu Liushang used the dense sword energy that was free of charge to frighten other players who were still waiting to attack back. The Valkyrie armor surrounding her
The white fluorescence formed by each other gradually dissipated in the flickering scene, hinting at the sign that the woman was about to be exhausted: "If I think about my old love, I will die even worse in your hands."
.”
"You know, why don't you just stand still?" The smile on her face gradually disappeared, and the middle-aged woman in red with a gloomy expression stared forward and waved her hand: "Thank you for being able to hold on for so long.
"
"Is this the power of love? It's really ridiculous."
Two arrow attacks from behind the sarcastic voice then cut through the darkness around the mountain, shooting towards the brows and chest of the whispering woman with a light like thunder and lightning. The blue-haired swordswoman was panting with her upper body bent.
However, Shi did not pay attention to the two arrows that wanted to kill her. His eyes suddenly turned to the middle as he murmured a countdown: "...two, one."
"Sylvid's Oath! Life Burns!"
The body that had been blessed by some kind of blessing swelled for a moment in front of everyone, and then a strange scene of blazing fire suddenly appeared around the body of the yelling whisperer, and a translucent magic light curtain also appeared around it.
The outline of her swollen figure suddenly collapsed, blocking the two incoming thunder arrows in mid-air. It seemed that she had anticipated the two long-range attacks and the shield generated by her own burning.
As a result of the contest, Xuyu Liushang, who didn't even look at it, then pounced to the side and behind. The two chain-like attacks extending from the bottom of the round platform were also thrown away in her emergency dodge, and were thrown away by an unknown void.
There was a jingling sound from the other side: "——You dodged it again?"
"It seems you've seen through the spacing used."
A low voice from behind the encirclement appeared among the suddenly dispersed crowd accompanied by a low laugh, accompanied by the insightful smile of the middle-aged leader of the Avengers standing in the center of the altar:
"Indeed, activating the 'sacrifice' command of the Altar of Destiny requires a certain cooling time. Even now when the energy surge is at its strongest and the pressure is about to begin to be released, this cooling time cannot be compressed by another half second."
"But this does not mean that I have no choice. You will eventually become a sacrifice on this altar, offering all your strength and life." The smile on his face gradually faded, and the middle-aged leader's spacious and gorgeous robe followed.
He also waved continuously amidst the constant agitation and wind pressure: "The simplest way to deal with it-"
"As long as I don't wait for the cooldown to release this binding skill, you won't be able to predict my attack time."
Finally, there was a moment of helplessness and irritability on her face. She had no intention of answering the other party's whispers and got up again to start a new round of confrontation. However, now that she finally lost the blessing of the Valkyrie's power, her sword skills and
The body shape also had to focus on avoidance and escape. Commanding the other players present to constantly force each other to move, the middle-aged woman in red took over the baton again and enjoyed the last moment in high spirits.
Hunting, the smile on the corner of her mouth that had been staring closely at the blue-haired swordswoman escaping around the altar gradually became more and more crazy, and finally she suddenly raised her hand as if she remembered something.
Hands: "That's right! Since we no longer have the blessing of the Valkyrie's power, can our 'Mechanical Angels' take the field again?"
"She seems to be doing everything with ease!" She let out a tasteless laugh, and the woman in red kept waving her arms: "Let's add some more materials from the air! Only three-dimensional
The gorgeous background woven with all-round attacks is worthy of Miss Lou’s final gorgeous performance, isn’t it?”
The sound of howling through the air then occupied the increasingly darkening sky. The white winged figures that resurfaced with this order also turned into streaks of lightning that tore through the night, holding spears and swords.
These inhuman figures with long swords then swooped down towards the center of the place where the whispering mouth was, and collided head-on with the sudden shouts of the blue-haired female swordsman who was standing still: "——Stubborn
heart of!"
"...Hmph, that woman is indeed not someone who can be killed so easily."
Looking coldly at the scene where the besieging heaven and earth attacks were crushing each other with whispers and murmurs that had erected a strong wall of energy, the middle-aged leader standing in the center of the altar also sneered and said in a low voice: "Just now
Life burning, coupled with the ability to stand still despite so many attacks, that woman seems to have hidden many bottom-of-the-box techniques that she has never used before."
"...Do we need to use our 'full force'?"
"unnecessary."
In response to a question asked in a low voice by a player subordinate next to him, the alliance leader raised his hands and shook his head in denial: "She hasn't crossed the line so far, so naturally we don't need to cross the line, otherwise it will only appear that we are incompetent."
"The next 'restraint' is ready. Since she no longer intends to dodge, I will use the power of this sacred mountain to completely end her fate."
He calmly began to operate, and with his hands constantly playing with the void, he lowered his eyebrows and showed a decisive expression: "Even though this is the first time we use real player characters to realize sacrifice, the side effects and consequences are immeasurable.
but--"
"Since you have 'promised' this, let's just believe you for once."
Invisible energy fluctuations began to flow with the last finger of the middle-aged alliance leader, as if a series of criss-crossing ripples running through the entire world finally turned into a bolt of lightning falling from the sky, and the black chain with lightning followed.
Like a soul-eating god of death, he pursued towards the location of the motionless Whispering Sword.
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"Attack! Attack! Don't even stop!"
Shouting at the top of his lungs, Mingyue Qingfeng, who was located in front of the ruins of the floating island, struggled crazily and rushed towards the front of the battlefield. His rag-like, bloody body was also showing bright red all around.
Blessed by the terrifying power of sex, he floated in front of everyone like an undead zombie: "Whoever dares to step back from me! Then be prepared to become my nourishment!"
The sound of tearing flesh and blood also sounded next to him. It was the sound made when one of the corpses included in the blood mist was torn into countless pieces by the power of the mist, absorbing these filthy remains.
The vitality on Xue Mingyue Qingfeng's face has recovered more and more obviously, and even her complexion seems to have become much younger and more handsome: "Hahahahahaha! Nutrient! They are all my nourishment! As long as there is war and death, my life
It just keeps coming!”
"Go, attack! Take the floating island!" The fearful and trembling voices of the players from Mingyue Qingfeng's side later turned into excited shouts, and together with their captain's increasingly thin body, they passed through the blood mist that gradually surrounded them.
Line of Defense: "Seize the Lord of Violet! Let her accept the punishment of the false god!"
"Submit under my power, so that I may still be in the mood to accept you as my dependents." Feeling the continuous energy coming from the blood mist as his body melted, Mingyue Qingfeng's stern gaze followed.
He also took it back from a dying tribal warrior who had just fallen at his feet: "Forget it, I don't seem to be in that mood anymore."
"Go to hell."
His teeth seemed to have been bitten with blood, and the blood mist around the young magician seemed to become more and more boiling as the death aura spread throughout the battlefield. The entire front line had shrunk to the inside and outside of the tower.
Asahi Dongsheng then also put away his frown, and the non-stop command actions at that moment became more frequent and urgent: "The opponent is about to launch a general attack again! Cheer up!
"
"That's what I said, but when faced with that kind of blood mist that I don't know how to defend against..."
"Yes, yes, the tribal warriors on the grassland are never afraid of any battle, but that man turned himself into an invisible thing. Our swords are simply -"
"You spineless fools! Are you defeated by the fear of the unknown so quickly?"
A loud shout suddenly rang out from the crowd crowded at the bottom of the tower, and accompanied by it, the priest carrying a spear climbed up the broken wall with the blood of the fierce battle: "We are all sent by gods.
Warriors chosen to enter the divine domain! How can a threat of this level defeat us! Those blood mist are at best a type of mist! As long as you use the barrier of the wind stone, you will definitely be able to keep it out!"
"That's right."
The person who spoke again was Surtu who also stood out from the crowd. He led the few remaining Sioux people with a determined expression on his face at this time: "The envoy of God entered in order to protect us.
He was seriously injured while climbing the sacred mountain, and even the barrier of the divine realm cannot be displayed again. Now is the time for us to repay this kindness! Build the inviolable barrier again!"
"The Zhuangsi tribe is good at the combination of the wind barrier, let them do this!" Adamu, who was standing on the other side, also took the Datar tribe one step forward: "We, the Datar tribe, are willing to contribute.
With all our wind stones, we will fight to the last man for the divine envoys and the divine domain! We will definitely be able to keep this dirty blood mist away from the sacred tower!"
"That's right! Plus our Yagolon clan!"
"These outsiders who have occupied the sacred mountain actually think that our good tribesmen on the grassland will just give in? What a joke! I, Kilge, can't just give in! Brothers! Show them our last unyielding will!"
"...Fortunately, the bond we accumulated previously is strong enough."
Holding a big shield and standing at the front of the boiling battle formation, Gedmane also showed a somewhat relieved expression when he heard these declarations: "As long as these major tribes I gathered have not been completely defeated.
If we lower our momentum, we can still hold on for a while."
"Then what? This does not solve the most fundamental problem." Asahi Dongsheng, who threw out a long sword light and flew away an approaching enemy figure, curled his lips and replied: "Even if the major
The wind barrier formed by the tribe can't block the bright moon breeze, and delaying time can't bring us a turnaround. Don't forget that our Lord of Violet and the lady of the Dragon Tribe are still seriously injured, and they can no longer be help.
We have the leverage to turn the tide of the war."
"and--"
Panting and holding up his sword, the naked warrior suddenly raised his head: "I always feel that the blood mist can't be blocked that easily."
"Since this fog is controlled and manipulated by Ming Yue Qingfeng, what if -"
The cyan wind barrier began to form around the tower with Asahi Dongsheng's last murmur, and soon connected with each other under the command and help of Mi Si, which had appeared once on the border of the central grassland.
The wind-colored city wall was quickly built on the inside of the encirclement that was approaching in front of the battlefield, blocking all the rolling blood mist and the long-range attacks mixed in it. An inexplicable sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, as he had already expected this result.
Mingyue Qingfeng's reshaped head then appeared on the top of the blood mist. He was arched high by the blood mist and then easily crossed the highest defensive range of the blue city wall like a floating cloud, carrying an increasingly loud sound.
His laughter penetrated into the gap that had been blasted open on the upper floor of the tower: "Hahahaha! Powerless! Ignorant! Incompetent!"
"You weaklings just watch with helpless eyes as the divine messenger in your mind finally perishes!"
This chapter has been completed!