"Head hammer...have you never seen this Lord Wood?"
Blood surged between the two figures who were suddenly separated. The thin officer suddenly punched out, knocking out Spartak who was about to laugh. Then he staggered back two steps and reached out to cover himself.
His nose was broken. Everything in his sight seemed to become dizzy, and the other party's ridicule could be faintly heard in his buzzing ears. However, the strong will born from long-term training immediately made him wake up again.
He moved one foot back and raised his arms, trying to block the opponent's next attack.
The figure of the well-dressed man was like black lightning, already approaching him, and then... an elbow touched his abdomen.
"So that I can teach you a lot..."
The powerful force and severe pain caused Lieutenant Wood to bow his body involuntarily, but the tenacity from the battle consciousness - or the system's AI - still kept his defensive hands steady on his own.
chest. But Spartak's attack movements seemed to have been rehearsed thousands of times. The fist that followed the elbow hit from bottom to top accurately passed through the gap in the defense line formed by the two hands, and then
It turned into a roaring volcano.
"This move comes from the world of adventurers!"
A heart-wrenching voice sounded between the two men again. Mr. Wood, who had been as steady as a rock since the fight, was sent flying for the first time by a standard uppercut.
"Wow, Shoryuken!"
"My brother is amazing..."
"Kill him!"
Amid the boiling shouts of the players, the man in the suit showed no intention of stopping. His body rotated rapidly, and the air around him seemed to be trembling, as if he had practiced precise continuous movements thousands of times.
He walked to the bottom of the Boss who was about to fall, stepped on the ground, fully stretched his body, and suddenly shot out a penetrating palm——
"Raging waves!"
Bang!
Amidst another deafening sound, the figure that was falling vertically was turned into a parallel shape by this slap, and flew towards the distance along the corridor, until the target fell behind the broken wall filled with smoke, and came from
The strong air flow generated by this blow exploded from the place where the two people had previously touched, blowing several players around them to stagger again.
"Okay, so strong..."
"Boss didn't even say a word..."
"Do it, are you done?"
Amid the low discussion, Spartak slowly raised his head, then withdrew his movements: "It seems... not."
"here you go."
The smoke and dust raised by the impact gradually dispersed at the end of the corridor, and Wood's voice slowly sounded from that place: "It's been a long time since I met an opponent worth fighting."
"If you give me another thousand years...you won't encounter an undercover agent like you."
"Hehehehe... that's the same."
The smoke and dust finally dissipated completely, and the figure of the officer sitting on the ground gradually became clearer. A palm print deeply sunk into his ribs on the left side appeared in everyone's field of vision, but the officer seemed not to notice it at all.
He just smiled to himself and said: "However, not being qualified to fight is also caused by my own choices. It was before and it is now."
"You..." Sensing the intention of the other party's words, Spartak asked in a cold voice: "What do you want to do?"
"We've fought enough, and time has almost passed. It's time to say goodbye."
Wood, who was sitting in the corner, slowly reached out and touched his arms: "Spartacus... right?"
"I'll remember you...uh."
As if a breeze was blowing through the corridor, and as if a woman was whispering in front of him, Wood's movement suddenly stopped, and along with it, a black shadow appeared beside him like a ghost.
.The man smiled at Wood with his surprised and bewildered face, then slowly stood up and put away his giant knife.
"Don't remember me, I'm just an ordinary person." Duan Qing said.
The officer's eyes widened inexplicably, as if he wanted something, but he seemed to give up the next moment - a line of blood slowly appeared from his neck, and then gradually expanded, as if he wanted to catch something.
His hands also dropped one by one. Duan Qing, who shook his head, took a step forward, reached out to touch his eyes, then squatted down and began to inspect the items on his body.
"Dead, dead?"
"Is he really dead this time?"
Among the surviving players who were gradually approaching, Spartak's voice also sounded again: "It's so fast..."
"I suddenly wonder...have your physical strength been deducted?"
The movements of his hands stopped, and Duan Qing replied without looking back.
"I'm in high spirits."
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"Is that so...I understand."
The command room at the back of the corridor has turned into a ruin-like scene. The originally simple and orderly tables and walls have long since disappeared, replaced by rubble on the floor and charred broken walls. It has become an open-air style
In the interior of the building, some tattered corpses whose identities could no longer be distinguished were scattered in the sunlight, far or near. There was a sense of desolation in the constant sounds of fighting and killings coming from below. However, this tragic situation,
It doesn't mean that there are no living people here. The person Spartak just found is one of them.
"What should we do now, General?"
Dusk's body was also extremely charred, but unlike the corpses next to him, he seemed to be able to speak: "Wood, and Fias... I didn't expect that we... already have so many...
The rebels..."
"The fortress...can no longer be defended. We must...evacuate as soon as possible, and then...notify Tania..."
"Many of the adventurers are still resisting below." Duan Qing's voice sounded outside the door not far away: "It seems inappropriate for us to withdraw like this, right?"
"...Who else is there from the principality?"
"I don't know." Duan Qing replied very simply: "Maybe...Slanke is one?"
"Slanke...hehe."
Some kind of meaningful laughter came out of his mouth, and the general coughed heavily a few more times: "I didn't expect...in the end..."
"We still have to rely on him..."
"how?"
As if he didn't hear the other party's words clearly, Spartak came a little closer, but a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his shoulder - Dusk, who used all his strength, directly regarded his body as
He took the crutches and stood up slowly and with difficulty.
"You...pass on my orders."
Like an old man who had just climbed the mountain, Dusk panted for a long time before slowly squeezing out two sentences: "Everyone...swears to defend Fars to the death. The walls of Ernifea will never be destroyed."
will fall, and the empire's conspiracy... will never succeed."
He paused for a moment, then as if to emphasize something, he whispered again: "Remember... it's everyone."
"You guys! Come here two quickly!"
Feeling that the general's body was getting weaker and weaker, Spartak shouted at other players who were still searching everywhere. At the same time, he lifted his body up with both hands: "Have you heard what the general said? Go quickly.
Inform everyone that no soldier in the fortress should be spared!"
"But...those people may not believe it."
"Yes, our reputation as adventurers is so low, no one will listen to anything..."
"...Then take him with you."
With a cry, Spartak directly threw the unconscious Dusk into the arms of the two players: "This is the biggest certificate, you can use it however you want..."
Two black lines appeared on their foreheads at the same time: "Use? What if you use it to death..."
"Give me some medicine, don't tell me... neither of you have any!"
Pfft... Duan Qingcha on the side spat out another mouthful of saliva. He shook his head, and then passed by the two embarrassed players when they left: "As expected of a madman, I have seen it today.
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"Me too, you guy...it seems like you are not just being blown away by others."
"No, no, no, you know that's not what I'm referring to." Duan Qing waved his hand mischievously, and then asked again: "What are you going to do next? After fighting with that Wood for so long, you must be in bad shape.
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"It's just a young man, not worth mentioning." Spartak said indifferently: "Maybe he is just a guy who rebelled from the principality like the Fias you dealt with..."
"A person who can use his bare hands to produce an air blade is definitely not a good person." Duan Qing shook his head and said, "That is to say, this place is relatively narrow, otherwise... he might use more scary moves, you know...
According to speculation circulated on the Internet, if you want to produce effects similar to sword energy, you must have at least forty strength, and other conditions are not good..."
"Hmph." Thinking back to the previous battle, Spartak looked down at the fists with bandages extending to his arms, and then slowly clenched them: "One day, I will do the same."
"Believe me, you are already strong."
Patting his shoulder, Duan Qing said with emotion, and then took out a white ball from the package around his waist: "And...well, this is it."
"What's this?"
"Oh, maybe you haven't seen it, but I'm still relatively familiar with it." Duan Qing tossed it up and down in his hand: "When I was doing a mission before, I got one back, and now...it's found in Wood's arms again.
one."
Facing Spartak's alert eyes, Duan Qing showed a clear smile: "If I guess correctly, this thing that is said to be a magical creation is the culprit of this explosion."
"show me."
The well-dressed man strode forward, snatched the ball, and observed it back and forth for a while: "How should this thing... be used?"
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
"Of course I'm giving them this big gift in return..."
"Don't you know yet? And... the person who knew is already dead."
Duan Qing's face darkened: "This thing... can prove his identity even more."
"Who are you……"
"This thing was researched by the empire, and even Dusk knows about it." Duan Qing whispered: "And among the people we rescued today, there must be some of their people, and it's that guy... take this thing
Brought in."
"That Ilot?"
"He is the most suspect."
Looking at the other person's face, Duan Qing said solemnly: "If he still has so many on his body..."
"We really can't hold on anymore."
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A few minutes later, Duan Qing dragged the wounded Duan Qing back to the battlefield near Ximen. The place where he was blown away for the first time was no longer chaotic at the beginning. Correspondingly, the battle situation was also different.
It gradually became clear - with the continuous reinforcements coming up, the principality's troops gradually stabilized the situation in the square behind the west gate, and began to push the imperial people here back towards the door.
Although the reinforcements that are arriving are mostly players from the principality.
"The sea crossing team has been cleared! There are no enemies here anymore!"
"The people from Jiangshan are back! Damn, they moved a lot of tables..."
"Don't let them work for defense... Isn't this the table where labor and management often stay? Damn it, did they empty the tavern?"
"That guy named Wuming Jiu Shang won't come back to settle the score with us, right?"
"Forget it, if we can't hold it today, even the fortress will be gone, and he will even open a tavern!" Panting, he put down his giant axe, and grabbed the ladder to catch another player who had just retreated:
"Where are the people who crossed the river in Yiwei? Didn't they go catch the traitors?"
"He, they must have gone a long time ago, but they haven't heard a reply yet..."
"Damn it, the Void Adventure Group... won't go wandering again!" Ladder gritted his teeth and said, "Old Xie! Old Xie... Where are you?"
"What are you doing?" A voice drowned in the enemy group shouted and replied: "I didn't see you were busy!"
"Of course I can't see..." He muttered in a low voice, and shouted loudly in that direction with the ladder: "When will the Jianghu people arrive?"
"If you don't know, don't count on it!" There was a pause, and then it rang again: "Didn't the grasshopper also call for a just person? Go and ask him!"
"He has already gone to the right, God knows if he is still there now..."
"Captain, captain!"
A voice suddenly appeared behind him, and he saw an African miner carrying a hatchet struggling through the crowd, shouting to him amid the noise around him: "We have found the location of Sranko, he should still be alive."
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"It's not even fatal, it's also awesome."
With spittle spraying from his mouth, Ladder laughed: "Where is he?"
"It should be in front, near the door."
"So hard work? Our people haven't even finished fighting here!" Ladder's eyes widened: "But... forget it, this is also an opportunity..."
After a quick glance around the battlefield, Ladder suddenly raised his ax and shouted at the people around him: "Everyone listen, the target is Nuo... Bah, bah, the west gate of the fortress! Get to the west gate of the fortress!"
"It's time to send these Imperial people home..."
His voice suddenly stopped.
The ground beneath his feet began to shake, and the rumbling sound of earthquakes gradually came. As the source of the mutation approached, a huge black shadow crossed the grass and the open space at the gate, and seemed to have crossed a long time and came to everyone.
in front of people.
"Holy shit..." Ladder opened his mouth wide and his jaw seemed to drop: "What the hell is this, a tank?"
What appeared in front of them was a huge chariot filled with steel. (To be continued.)
This chapter has been completed!