The speeding carriage swayed for a moment, and the roaring train traveling on the Gobi seemed to become a little closer with the afterglow. The large and small iron carriages and wooden carriages were close to each other.
The carriage then drew the same trajectory among the splashing rocks, and with the neighing of the horses, it gradually overlapped at an almost synchronized speed: "——It was an attack from that train, it should be the fourth one.
.”
"It's hard to control the distance, and you'll probably miss when you cast a spell at a fixed point... Hey, that guy's accuracy is pretty good. Is he from the Knights Templar?"
"Ninglan remembers the black archer. Although he simulated a guided arrow that was easier to hit the target, the weapon he used was a longbow."
"And now it's the crossbow, isn't it?"
Duan Qing tilted his head and leaned out of the window at the other end of the carriage for a moment. Duan Qing, who was communicating quickly with his maid, then also smiled: "Is it a matter of luck? In that case-"
"Let's try our best to prevent this from happening again."
A sudden light suddenly rose in the shadow of the invisible carriage, and then the dark ice-colored fog spread out from the gaps in all directions. The speed of speed in the same direction did not seem to affect the spread of this fog.
The carriage Duan Qing was in was gradually wrapped up and down. As if affected by Duan Qing's move, countless stray arrows thrown at the carriage began to chop more and more on the outer wooden boards, like a
A magical trajectory suddenly crossed the top of the hedgehog-like car body, turning into a blazing fireball and flying towards the direction of the train: "How can you do it by just being beaten? This is called reciprocity!"
The rumbling sound then erupted at the other end of the train, and the turbulent air also caused screams of panic in front and behind the shaking iron carriage. Duan Qing, who noticed this abnormality, also secretly spat.
He took a sip and put away the second fireball he planned to throw out: "It seems there are civilians up there."
"They are lurking on the roof of the car. We are not as good as each other in terms of height." The cold light of the dagger reflected between the fingers did not fly out easily, and the voice belonging to the maid then sounded in Duan Qing's ears: "Can you get a little closer? Ninglan
You can jump over and deal with them."
"I don't recommend doing this. What if there is no return?" Duan Qing held his breath and paid attention to the movement outside. Duan Qing shook his head and stopped the movement of Ningyu Ninglan: "And -"
"They appear to be changing the direction of their attack."
The arrow shadows connecting the two sides of the carriage then underwent subtle changes as Duan Qing finished speaking. More and more short arrows piercing the carriage began to fall towards the front of the carriage, and the war horses screamed.
The sound then also appeared in the endless cold whistles, and the entire carriage began to shift violently. Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, a player in black standing on the roof of the speeding train followed
He also raised his lying upper body, and waved to several companions behind him who were also holding crossbows. The report voice of one of his subordinates also came to his ears: "Captain, the horse's health is
It will be cleared soon, but the opponent's layer of fog is now being converted into a magic shield, so——"
"It doesn't matter, our mission has been completed. Go and inform the headquarters and report the results."
"But captain, doesn't the headquarters want us to kill that person? Even if we successfully intercept the carriage, we will lose the opportunity to attack later."
"It doesn't matter, I know what the people above want. Haven't they been posting videos online to provoke us during this time? Although there is no way to get the same video to the outside, it can still be broadcast in this world
It’s easy to do…Hey!”
As if his victory was certain, the captain in black raised his head and shouted toward the bottom of the carriage: "Camera position! Are you ready?"
"Captain, it's already been prepared! It's already started!" Amid the roaring sounds all around, a response came from an open window in the carriage below: "The black technology of the Magic Empire is simply incompetent.
Imagine that the real-time images imprinted in this gem can really be transmitted to the magic tower! Pigeon and the others are now activating other transmission magic arrays to transfer the images to taverns in major cities!"
"The whole world will feel the power of our Magic Empire, and that person will never imagine that his failure will be broadcast live in front of everyone." He let out two proud chuckles, and the black-clothed crossbow
He turned and waved his hand in the direction of the carriage: "Then our final performance will be next - dispersing the scrolls!"
"Kill them!"
Several sheepskin scrolls then reappeared in this high-speed moving space under this order, and the magic words engraved on them were subsequently transformed into transparent magic waves, full of energy tracks that destroyed the power of magic elements.
Then at this moment, the shield around the carriage was shattered, exposing the bloody war horse to the last few fatal arrows. He opened his eyes and looked at the real-time scene that also appeared in front of him for some unknown reason.
On the screen, the players sitting in taverns in major cities in the free world couldn't help but let out a few exclamations. Among them, several old virtual world players who stood up solemnly were also staring at the car that was retreating in the center of the screen.
In the carriage of the carriage, it seems that the long-lost figures in the memory have been recognized: "This is - Huh?"
The violently shaking carriage finally tilted to one side of the track under the focus of many eyes. The neighing horse fell to the ground and then threw away the carriage that was also speeding at high speed. The body of the carriage that was about to end up in pieces was shattered by a line of green.
The violent rolling stopped under the magic wrap, and it glided into the air like a badminton with wings: "This, this, this, this..."
"How can this be?"
The first one stood up, and the captain in black, who was in charge of the battlefield command, roared in shock: "Where's the magic dispelling scroll! Get it down for me - uh."
The roar froze in mid-air. He covered the handle of the knife that appeared on his chest and gradually fell down. Encrypted Ninglan, who had a high advantage for a moment, also retracted his arm from the broken car window that flew by.
, looking at Duan Qing's calm eyes, there was a bit of joy: "We have killed that guy, sir."
"Ninglan is so amazing." He held his hands flat and stretched them forward. Duan Qing closed his eyes tightly and did not respond to the coded Ninglan's gaze asking for credit: "Now I need to do my best to maintain the 'Magic Shaping', and also concentrate on casting it.
The barrier will offset the opponent's anti-magic attack, and the defense will be left to you."
"Don't worry, I can leave everything to Ninglan." She stretched out her sleeves and made a cute and powerful pose. Ninglan turned around and used the metal mesh woven in front of her to block the streams of water flying into the carriage.
Arrow: "But... our relative positions seem to be lagging behind."
"Because we are flying by inertia now, the speed will slow down." Duan Qing's forehead was already dripping with sweat: "I also want to add a little power, but to maintain the flight by myself, we need to solve it.
There are really too many questions...hey."
"I suddenly thought of a way, which can be used to heal the dead horse." Amidst the continuous jingling sounds all around, the magician in gray robe raised his head towards the maid and signaled: "Those pterodactyls should still be hovering around us.
On top of your head?"
Years of tacit understanding allowed Codex Ninglan to instantly understand Duan Qing's intentions. The figure belonging to the maid player also climbed up to the top of the carriage at the next moment. She was firing the crossbow arrows at extremely fast speeds and then carefully observed the movements that had taken place since the war started.
The pterodactyls that had been hovering at the top finally took advantage of the gap between the opponent's attacks and suddenly raised one of their slender hands: "Hook Lock!"
The shouting sound was followed by the scream of one of the pterodactyls. The pterodactyl that was hit by the flying knife of Dark Language Ninglan then struggled violently amidst the sharp hissing sound, and pulled and pulled.
The metal wire that the maid in the pose extended to the pterodactyl was reflected in the blood for a moment, and one end of it was tied to the side of the carriage as Ninglan suddenly jumped down: "Mr.
!”
The hooked car rose a little higher with the struggle of this external force. The tilted car then stabilized again under the influence of green air magic. Another flying knife and metal wire followed the same pattern.
The maid's calm and swift figure accurately hit the second flying dragon, which also added another "balloon" tied to Duan Qing's head: "——I didn't expect it! This is nature.
A gift!”
"How about our improvised flying car?"
As if he had a moment of leisure in this series of operations, Duan Qing poked his head and looked at the enemy shadows around the train below: "Don't underestimate the survival ability of the magician and alchemist in the wild! Hahahahaha!"
"If they can shoot, we can naturally shoot too!" A signal to fight back immediately came from below: "Kill those flying dragons down!"
"Ouch, no, no, no." Completely unable to take into account so many defensive aspects, Duan Qing manipulated his wind shaping magic to tilt to the side: "Avoid! Avoid!"
"It's okay, sir, Ninglan can catch a few more." Naturally, the slow and clumsy makeshift speeding car could not completely avoid the enemy's crossbows. Ninglan, who was guarding the top of the car, also promptly removed the metal wire from the first place.
The downed flying dragon was recovered: "Sir, please take the opportunity to show them some color!"
"I don't have three heads and six arms. 'Double Casting' only allows me to maintain two-line magic casting!" As another flying dragon whined past the car window, Duan Qing shouted helplessly: "
and--"
"These temporarily borrowed monster helpers are not unlimited."
Amazing scenes were then staged one after another over the high-speed train. The crossbowmen on the top of the iron carriages and the "monster speeding" formation composed of a man and a woman then appeared in this weird and complex scene.
There was a standoff between them. The crossbow arrows that flew by the wind and the sand and the magic that fell accidentally counterattacked for a long time. In the afterglow of the setting sun, only the flying dragons that kept falling became the consumables and victims of this stalemate.
.Amidst the increasingly loud discussions among the players who stopped to watch in taverns in major cities, this battle finally came to an end with the death of all the pterodactyls, and they advanced for a long time with the convenience of flying.
The small flying car in the distance finally deviated from the train track under the control of Duan Qing, and staggered towards the depths of the dark Gobi as the night gradually faded: "Hard landing! Pay attention to protection!"
Wow!
After enduring undue torture, the dilapidated carriage carrying Duan Qing and the two men finally turned into fragments all over the sky with a huge crash to the ground. The magic protective shell that broke through the wreckage layer was also worn out on the rolling ground.
The long trajectory finally broke apart in the surprised and breathless voice of the gray-robed magician: "Hoo, ho, ho, ho... I finally landed safely."
"Sir." You grabbed Duan Qing's arms and climbed up. With a happy smile on her face, Ningyu Ninglan also hurriedly got up from the ground: "Sir, are you injured?"
"Of course not, I've seen this happen too many times." Duan Qing stood up slowly with the help of the other person's hand, wiping his sweat and panting with a wry smile: "Looking back on my past adventures, I seem to have experienced many such situations from such high altitudes.
It fell down...are they chasing you?"
"It seems not." He glanced around at the dim environment, and Ninglan, who was supporting Duan Qing, answered with a voice that gradually became quieter and calmer: "But it seems that there are other people."
"It seems that the person who came here is not good."
In the soft sound of the rolling rocks gradually stabilizing, vague figures appeared at the end of the horizon where the setting sun was still holding on. The three or two figures coming together at the far end of the Gobi in the northwest were reflected in Duan.
The image in Qingyan seemed to be very familiar to him, and the hands that were still flapping the magic robe suddenly stopped: "It's the prosecutor."
"Have you finally taken a chance?"
He sighed deeply, as if he had already expected that those gods of death in crisp suits would find him again one day, but a fiery red light pillar that suddenly descended fell on those black shadows the next moment.
Position, with the muffled sound of the air being squeezed and exploded, they dispersed without a trace: "...You are finally here."
"It's so nice to see you."
Looking at the figure of the magician who gradually appeared not far away from him, Duan Qing breathed back the breath he originally sighed: "I thought you wouldn't come."
"Since it's an invitation agreed in advance, I won't break my promise."
After exploring the direction of her previous attack for a while, Freya, who confirmed that there was no breath, then raised the hood on her head: "And -"
"To explore that dangerous place, you will definitely need my help."
This chapter has been completed!