213 Fireworks

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Wild currents scattered, light and shadow flickered, and the originally peaceful and orderly Cape suddenly turned into a chaotic battlefield. On the way behind the player team, the figures of the large group of imperial soldiers in the smoke gradually became clear, starting from Falon Mountain.

The rain of arrows shot down from the hill began to support more and more frequently, but the other members, including Qicai Lingguang, could no longer care about these things - Qian Zhihe, who was running at the back, had just been killed by someone in the center of the battlefield.

The huge airflow that exploded between the two people blew them away.

"How can this be a drag? It's simply an unparalleled showdown between two masters..."

"Hurry up, Brother Mo may have activated some explosive skills... Don't waste the opportunity!"

Crossing the edge of the sea of ​​​​grass, an endless scene began to appear in everyone's eyes. Although no one appeared directly in front of them, this meant that their escape route would not be able to hide, and they would be completely exposed to the pursuers.

The soldiers were under sight. Colorful Emmanuel had no choice but to lead the rest of the people and ran out. In addition to the approaching shouts, what came to his ears was the shock of the two men behind him fighting with their swords.

Voice.

"So this method is still not reliable. I originally wanted to go back and post it to show off..."

"God knows how the monster we jumped over came back so quickly, right after we started fighting... If I had known earlier, I might as well have waited five minutes!"

"Why didn't those people from the Void Adventure Group mention this before..."

"Just to mention it, based on the nature of their urine, they will probably all be dead in the first fight!"

"ah!"

In the process of running in a hurry, Qianzhihe suddenly screamed: "Look at Brother Qingshan's blood volume!"

"Well, I'm about to hit the bottom..."

"It's too hard for one person to work hard alone."

"Hey, shouldn't you be concerned about the boss's rage?"

"What's the difference? If the boss isn't violent, I'll fight him. If he's violent, I'll fight him... No matter what, it's just the two of them."

"...You! How can you be so irresponsible!"

"This is Brother Mo's choice."

The colorful aura stopped the red girl's figure who wanted to turn around.

"What we can do now is try our best to survive, complete the task, and live up to his sacrifice."

With these words, he looked back at the battlefield where Duan Qing was - the scene in his sight was exactly as he expected. Forrest, who was entangled by Duan Qing, suddenly stopped his movements.

The blood-red long knife in his hand exuded an unknown red light. He held the knife in front of him with both hands, and his body was half-kneeling, making a strange posture similar to praying. The blood-red color attached to the blade also followed his movements.

With one movement, it extended outward until it covered his pitch-black armor. As the dark red violent energy exploded in all directions, Duan Qing's hiding figure appeared behind Areste, and the fleeing people

The front: "Hey, the transformation is actually invincible..."

"Hey!" Seeing Duan Qing's appearance, Qianzhihe stopped and shouted at him: "Are you okay?"

"Ask this question to a man..." In the background filled with smoke and dark red, the man carrying the giant knife turned back and smiled: "The answer you get will always be the same."

"Then..." Qian Zhihe's face turned red: "Do the things you did before... still count?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Qicai Lingguang and others finally slowly stopped, but that was not Duan Qing's attention: "Of course it counts..."

"It always counts."

The hand holding the staff inexplicably loosened a little. When Duan Qing turned around again, the red girl also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. However, the next moment, her pale white robe was pulled again.

He said: "What are you still doing? Hurry up..."

"Do not bother me……"

Holding a virtual hand with one hand and pointing the staff forward with the other, the girl closed her eyes, placed her hands on her chest one after another, and pointed the end of the staff tilted forward with one hand: "I haven't yet

It’s been tested.”

"You, what do you want to do?"

"light fireworks."

The calm and confident answer choked back the anxious voice of Colorful Emmanuel. He looked at Areste, who was slowly walking out of the red mist, two red lights shooting out from under his iron helmet, and then looked at Duan Qing, who was standing with a knife.

, stamped his feet a little irritably: "Just think of it as doing your best..."

"Who has a long-range attack? Call him!"

Before he finished speaking, three black lines shot out from the direction of Konoha's whirlwind, hitting the Boss's body at an indiscernible speed. However, Ariste, who was exuding the aura of hell, did not react to this.

And no matter what reaction, his forward movement didn't even change.

"Hey, hey, hey, you... don't even think about running away."

An even deeper laugh came from under the iron helmet - looking at the adventurers in front of him, Forrest raised his blood knife, and then swung it in the air. A blood-red aura gradually appeared in the air.

The red knife cut through the air, and along with his movements, the red light turned into a blood moon, sweeping towards the direction of everyone.

"Oops..." He cursed something in his mouth, and Colorful Emmanuel shouted loudly: "Everyone! Avoid moving..."

boom!

With a deafening roar, Duan Qing suddenly appeared in front of the team - Duan Qing took the giant sword off his shoulder and held the handle with his right hand. He held the straight back of the sword with his left hand and slammed it in front of him with a downward movement.

.The violent air flow mixed with the splashing earth and rocks rose up in front of him, instantly hitting the bloody red moon full of holes, and then was blown away in the air by the whistling air.

"Your weakness is actually very obvious."

As if talking to the other party or talking to himself, Duan Qing straightened up: "So many close attacks have caused so much damage, but you... didn't even make a single dodge move.

Came out."

"This is an incredible thing for a person of your level."

Ignoring Duan Qing's words, Forrest walked slowly in front of him, and then raised his long knife. Duan Qing, who had thrown the big knife behind him early, also ignored the other party's actions and continued to mind his own business.

: "Therefore, the conclusion that can be drawn..."

"It means you are not afraid of getting hurt, or you are getting hurt on purpose."

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Duan Qing looked at the other party with fixed eyes: "That bloody and violent trick must be... effective for you, right?"

The two red lights under the iron helmet flashed imperceptibly. The next moment, a wild red storm appeared on the bloody knife, and it slashed at Duan Qing's body.

clang!

I don't know if it was the collision of giant weapons for the first time that sounded in the air at the edge of the cape. The frantic knife was still chopped back by Duan Qing's heavy slash. Under the baptism of the bloody aura, Duan Qing's right hand was slashed back.

The tiger's mouth burst open. He lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, then gritted his teeth and showed an inexplicable smile. In response, Forrest's red eyes shrank.

.

One, two, three... In the dust raised by the huge impact, countless sword shadows appeared in front of Duan Qing one after another, and then followed the route he had slashed before, one after another towards him.

The boss whizzed down in front of him. In the shrinking red light, Forrest instantly placed the blood knife in front of him and assumed a parrying posture. However, the shadow of the knife in the sky was striking at his blood knife.

It turned into clouds in an instant, and then slowly disappeared.

"This posture..."

In a whisper, Duan Qing's figure, like a tarsal maggot, appeared in front of him again, but this time he held a knife in his left hand, standing the broad blade beside him like a door panel, on his left shoulder, and held it down with his right hand.

, and bumped straight towards the ghostly Forrest.

What he aimed at was the blade that Boss had just set up.

"...Too unfamiliar."

Boom!

Amidst the muffled sound, the blood-red long knife was lifted up involuntarily. Duan Qing's eyes flashed, and the muscles all over his body swelled like knotted tree roots. He moved his right arm down, turned his left wrist, and the broad blade turned into a sword.

The roaring dragon slashed through from bottom to top.

"thousand!"

"Chance!"

In the gradually dispersing smoke, Duan Qing's loud shout and Colorful Lingguang's shouts sounded at the same time - just when Colorful Lingguang and Qingtian threw out the weapons in their hands, the empty door suddenly appeared next to the Boss.

The figure of a fireball. The scorching ball only appeared for a moment, and then quickly collapsed and exploded violently like fireworks. The huge heat and bright light instantly swallowed up Areste's figure, and with the explosion

As the force spread, Duan Qing's body also flew through the air and fell straight to the ground.

"Brother Mo!"

Qicai Lingguang rushed forward and ran in front of Duan Qing, whose whole body was charred: "Brother Mo, are you... still alive?"

"Ahem... Bah, bah, bah, don't be so depressed." Duan Qing, who was coughing, struggled to get up from the ground, and at the same time quietly put away his black dagger: "Laobei still has 9% of his health.

Here! Let’s go, let’s go!”

Behind them, the imperial soldiers who had chased them all the way had crossed the edge of the cape and reached a distance of more than ten meters away. Several of them did not care about their own weapons or the boss's life and death, and hurriedly supported Duan Qinghe.

The figure of the red girl, who suddenly became weak, ran wildly towards the vast plain before these red-eyed pursuers were about to overwhelm them.

"So you realized that on your own?"

"Yes, yes."

With the wide plain and the clear sky, everything here can still be seen clearly even when the sun sets in the west. However, in the area near the hills in the north of the plain, there is no obstruction by foreign objects, which also leads to a wide view.

The main reason is that even the occasional man-made buildings seem to have turned into embers due to the spread of the war. At this time, everyone was hiding next to the ashes of a burnt carriage, but this barrier,

It wasn't enough to prevent the Imperial troops from spotting them when they passed by.

The sudden retreat of the persistent pursuers made them temporarily safe.

There are many possible reasons, but according to Qicai Lingguang's guess, the empire's strict military discipline and strict division of defense zones are the fundamental reasons for their inexplicable retreat. As for the reason for letting them go, several people can guess.

There was no result, and they didn't care about it either. After temporarily settling in, the first thing a few people talked about was the details of the battle just now. But the person who was "interrogated" at this time was the red one.

girl.

"The principle is actually very simple. I just concentrate and let the fireball technique condense on that place." Although the girl is still very weak, she looks like she is dancing: "Then I give up control of it, and it will do it on its own.

It exploded!"

Secretly glancing at Duan Qing, who was lying on the ground with a smile on his face, Qianzhihe puffed up his chest and said, "It's like setting off fireworks."

"Well, I don't understand it anyway...Have you ever seen such a method of casting spells?"

Qicai Lingguang looked around at the others, and all received negative answers. Only Qingtian, who was familiar with the history of virtual reality games, lowered his head and muttered a few words: "It seems... I have seen it in some competitions a long time ago.

Such a method..."

"What?"

"Ah no no no, it's nothing...I'm not a professional anyway."

"Well... never mind, don't use this method again!"

Qicai Lingguang whispered: "Look at how injured you are..."

"No, this is when the magic control was cut off just now... Oops, you don't understand. In short, we magicians use magic, which is a very profound knowledge..."

While the girl was bragging endlessly, Qingtian asked the guy lying on the ground: "You should know a thing or two, right?"

"Me? Of course I don't understand either." Duan Qing looked at the sky with a smile: "I'm not a professional player..."

"Oh? But when I looked at you before..." Qingtian recalled: "That set of combos was probably created by the guy named Hao, right? It's the set of moves that are designed to break defenses..."

"You actually know Wu Hao?"

"Oh, yes, yes, my name is Wu Hao... You see, you are more familiar with me than me, I just heard it." Qingtian shook his head and said: "Those moves are not easy for ordinary players to use, you...

…”

"Okay, okay, I'm a professional player." Duan Qing sighed and interrupted: "But I have to add the word "before"."

He tilted his head and added: "I have retired."

"Really, that's really a pity."

Looking at the ID on Duan Qing's head, Qingtian lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally gave up the idea of ​​tracing this person's identity on his own: "But... it's still very powerful. One person can fight with that Bootle for so long.

And it’s still a one-on-one challenge…”

"Haha, it's not as difficult as you think, and...it's me who is seriously injured now."

Turning off the character status panel, Duan Qing shook his head and said: "Judging from that guy's fighting methods, he should be used to some kind of fighting method that hurts both sides. In addition to bleeding us, he can also bleed himself."

"Are you saying that if his own blood volume drops below half, he will also trigger his own rage?"

"Judging from the final results, his power change is not as high as you think." Duan Qing analyzed in a low voice: "So... what I faced at that time should be another different form of violent state.

It’s just that none of you have shown up before.”

"No one can kill his health casually." Qingtian said with a wry smile: "And that posture... doesn't look easy to deal with."

"It's just another form of strength, and the weakness is also very obvious - that Boss is probably used to being feared by others, so his temporary defensive actions... have many flaws."

He looked at the other party: "If it were you, you should be able to catch it."

"Hey, we have to break into the defense first." Looking at Duan Qing's face, the light in Qingtian's eyes lit up again: "The sword light that fills the sky is not something ordinary people can use."

"that……"

Duan Qing smiled meaninglessly: "It's just an illusion, but... the level is higher." (To be continued.)


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