Due to his confidence in his own strength and his understanding of the secret language Ninglan, Duan Qing believed that even if he faced a god-level opponent in the free world, he could choose to fight. However, it turned out that
After hearing the news, the man who rushed to the door of the church and blocked the two of them here was indeed not an enemy they could match for the time being. They didn't even touch each other's sides and were already attacked by invisible attacks flying all over the sky.
, retreated to the door of the church in defeat.
Just because the guy blocking the door is indeed a real great wind magician.
Wind blades, wind walls, energy vortices, lightning flashes... Duan Qing has experienced all the wind magic that is often seen in the hands of legal players in the free world countless times in the hands of this unknown magician, not to mention the overwhelming
There are a lot of wind attacks that they have never seen before, as well as a defensive shield that is always around him. Whenever this hooded guy waves the staff in his hand, there will always be a lot of crazy attacks.
The air flow mixed with all kinds of instant spells enveloped them in front of them, and then with debris flying around, Duan Qing and Yinyu Ninglan who were trying to approach were forced back further. However, Duan Qing
In his eyes, this level of attack is still within the level they can accept. On the contrary, when he sees some emerald-green tangible light bands appearing in the opponent's hands, he has to put down all the premeditations he has on hand, and then
He mustered up all his energy in order to save his life in the next attack.
Those emerald green light strips can even pierce the walls of churches. Duan Qing has witnessed this countless times in the past short battle period.
"It is indeed our nightmare..."
After once again escaping a spherical cyclone composed of invisible wind blades, Duan Qing lay down on the grass in the courtyard in front of the church, sighing bitterly: "No one will even let us go..."
He looked at the green light belt that was circled above the iron fence, then turned to look at the magician who forced a certain maid to retreat to the other side, and suddenly raised his voice and asked: "Hey, you..."
"Did you seal the person here?"
What answered him was not the opponent's words, but a wind blade like a needle. It pierced Duan Qing's shoulder silently, and then knocked Duan Qing, who had just reacted and twisted his body with all his strength, into the air behind him.
The crackling sound of metal hitting the air on the ground immediately appeared on the other side of the courtyard, catching the magician who had just stopped his attack off guard. The figure that had been standing proudly in the center of the courtyard also retreated towards the church.
, Ningyu Ninglan, who was holding the dagger upside down in both hands, appeared next to Duan Qing a moment later, and then while staring at the black figure in the distance, he asked without looking back: "Sir, are you okay?"
"It's time to shout loudly." Duan Qing, covering his shoulders, replied with a wry smile: "Otherwise, I won't even be able to run away..."
Listening to more footsteps coming from the rear of the courtyard, Ninglan nodded silently, then focused her eyes on the opponent in front of her again, and said without looking back: "Sir, let's go first, Ninglan..."
call--
An invisible sword energy suddenly burst out from behind her, knocking back what she wanted to say: "Your young master is no longer the young master he used to be, so don't apply the same practices as in the past."
"We are teammates now." Looking at the sword energy that was once again deflected by the opponent's shield, Duan Qing completely gave up the idea of entangled with the magician: "So... let's go together and get rid of these people first.
Again."
Seemingly irritated by the series of bluffs just now, the black shadow blocking the door of the church slammed the staff on the ground twice, then suddenly raised it and pointed it toward the still dark sky. A green lightning flash followed.
Appeared in the originally silent night sky, then meandered its own trajectory and landed directly on the head of the staff. He turned his arm and slowly stood the staff with the harsh electric light on his head.
in front of him, and then with a crackling sound and two murderous eyes, he pointed at the figures of the two adventurers in front of him.
"I..." Duan Qing stared at this grand scene in stunned silence for a while, then took a long breath: "I finally understand."
"The most unscientific thing in the free world... is to reason with a guy like a magician."
boom!
Snapped.
The stinging pain all over his body disappeared in an instant. Duan Qing, who was maintaining his escape posture, looked up and found that he was lying on the floor in the corner of the "Wind Bread" hotel on Yare Street. He subconsciously touched his whole body.
Then he consciously checked his character panel, and finally with a heavy sigh, he accepted the fact that he had handed over his second blood.
"This game is really difficult to play." He looked up at the ceiling in the corridor: "If it wasn't just for collecting intelligence, this train would have been in vain... No!"
Thinking of the secret door with a faint light, and the scenery behind his eyes after a quick glance through the gap, Duan Qing jumped up suddenly, and then lowered his hands dejectedly: "Forget it, if you go back now, you will probably die..."
"gentlemen."
A familiar female voice immediately appeared in his ears. He turned to look at the smiling face of Ningyu Ninglan, and then sighed again: "Were you sent back too?"
"Ninglan doesn't have the ability to be faster than lightning." Ninglan covered her mouth and snickered, not feeling depressed at all after being sent back by the blow: "It seems that neither does Mr."
"Why, haven't you seen a car roll over?" Duan Qing looked around here cautiously, then withdrew his gaze, and then gave the other party a fierce look: "There are so many evildoers in the free world, and there are one or two beatings."
But this is not normal..."
"Really?" Ciyu Ninglan still had a sweet smile on her face: "When Ninglan followed my husband to fight the gangsters underground, I felt that you were so confident that you dared to break into such a lair..."
"...It was an accident, an accident." Duan Qing replied with an embarrassed face: "And after fighting for a long time, no one was found in the end, right? In the end, a weapon was lost..."
"whee……"
"Okay, okay, we are not fools who judge heroes based on success or failure, and we have gained something today." Duan Qing held his knees and climbed up: "That place... may indeed hide some people, and it was the fat man who once mentioned
Those who have been there..."
"Then...should we go back again?"
"No need." Looking at the empty interior of the hotel, Duan Qing waved his hands: "There is a guy like that guarding there, and it would be in vain to go there again... But since they have put in so much effort,
, which in itself clarifies some issues.”
"I'll call it a day for today. I'll find some reliable guys later and report the situation there to them." He checked the items and equipment on his body, then reached into his arms and slowly took out the medicine he had taken earlier.
Bottle: "Hope..."
"These clues can reveal more truth to us."
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The night in the real world is far less beautiful than the night in the free world. The city filled with all kinds of lights also completely disperses the darkness that originally belongs to the night, as if every moment here is in daylight.
. Withdrew his gaze from the window, Duan Qing sighed deeply, then shook his aching body, and slowly walked back to the simple living room. Surrounded by the tables and chairs that he brought with him when he rented the house
, Duan Qing actually doesn’t have much of his own property here, only the game cabin that is still shining in the living room, and its own screen is still flashing in the center of this space with the lights off, as if it is constantly reminding him
existence, and the affectionate call from the other end of the network.
However, Duan Qing did not have much courage to respond to these calls at this time, because he knew what the words that appeared in the constantly flickering windows were without even looking at them.
"Uncle! Where are you!"
"Damn uncle! Where have you gone?"
"If you don't come out, you won't have your pocket money this month!"
"Uncle! Come out, come out, come out..."
"Uncle, we have already taken the drunken sister away! She, you know where the meeting venue of the alliance headquarters is, let's meet there."
"You must come! Otherwise... you will be dead!"
Except for the last two messages, the rest of the messages were sent during the time period when Duan Qing just disappeared. It seems that the girl used the friends in the portable terminal at Dongtang Station when she could not find Duan Qing.
The message sent by the communication. However, Duan Qing, who knew the whole process, was very relieved about the whereabouts of those team members, but now that the game was in progress, he did not have much confidence to be able to take over everything after replying.
The following is the anger from the leader of the Fool's Adventure Group.
If the girl makes a wrong bet and puts the blame on herself again, it will really be a huge injustice.
"But does she have that much courage?" Duan Qing, who was holding the water glass, thought for a while, and then shook his head slightly with satisfaction: "Then a regiment leader who knows how to live, even if he pays compensation, he probably won't pay much.
Bar?"
He took another sip of water to calm down his shock. He turned around and lay down in the game cabin. Then before he wanted to start his forum filling trip during his rest time, he noticed the beating of another window in the corner: "...are you there?
"
His movements stopped, and his face was strangely tangled for a while. Finally, he enlarged the window, and then answered with his fingers: "Here, aren't you playing in the finals?"
"The fight is over." Xue Ling Huan Bing replied.
"It's pretty fast."
"..."
"What's wrong? Isn't it already eliminated?"
"So tired..."
"ah?"
"I suddenly felt... maybe this is the end."
Duan Qing's breathing stagnated, and then he was silent for a while, and continued to comfort on the screen: "It doesn't matter, you are so young, and you still have a lot of resources to support you. There will be many opportunities in the future..."
"I'm not eliminated."
A few words jumped out in front of the words he had not finished typing, completely freezing his fingers that wanted to continue writing: "I won the first game."
"...Then why are you so sad, are you acting like a monkey?" Duan Qing replied angrily: "You suddenly secretly whispered to me in such a mysterious way, wasting my feelings..."
"I was just thinking..."
The words on the screen ignored his complaints and continued: "The League Cup, the professional competition, and the life of games... are they really suitable for me now?"
Mo Shang Qingshan: "What's wrong? Which old monster did you meet?"
Xue Ling Huan Bing: "The big guilds compete for numbers, equipment, and information. When it comes to the competition field, it's still the same. If you can't compete with equipment, compete with strength. If you can't compete with strength, compete with perseverance. If you can't compete with perseverance, just...
Try your luck."
Xue Ling Huan Bing: "In tonight's game, I seem to have exhausted my last bit of luck. From now on..."
Xue Ling Huan Bing: "What else do I have to fight for?"
call……
Duan Qing sighed, then deleted the text he wanted to say, and decided to let the other party finish thinking about it first.
"I'm in the lounge right now, and there's no one around me." The words on the screen are still moving: "This finally gives me a chance to relax and think about my life."
Xue Ling Huan Bing: "I thought about it for a long time... maybe I'm really not suitable to be a professional player."
Mo Shang Qingshan: "Not all professional players nowadays are great, so you don't have to work so hard."
Xue Ling Huan Bing: "Yes, but I haven't stepped into your world until now. That light you mentioned... I still haven't realized it."
Mo Shang Qingshan: "Well... don't worry about this. It's like good cards and bad cards. Without the king, we can still play well."
Xueling Huanbing: "But time no longer allows me to do this."
The text on the screen finally paused for a while, and then continued to beat: "My UEFA Cup game is probably over here - this is how I feel now."
"It's a violation to always put flags on yourself."
Duan Qing made this comment like a joke, and Duan Qing looked up at the cabin for a while, seeming to be brewing some of his own feelings: "Just take me, I made countless vows to myself, but in the end it became a
It's a bad debt, and it's impossible to make a comeback... I know it's inappropriate to use myself as an example, but I just want to understand your possibilities."
"Even if it's me, I'm still writing my gaming life, so... there's no such thing as 'exhausting'." Duan Qing's hand moved quickly across the screen: "Unless you give up on yourself.
"
"...with a strength that can't be used even with a single sword energy?"
"Didn't you just say that? If you are not lucky, you use your strength to make up for it. If your strength is not good... you use equipment to make up for it." Duan Qing sat up suddenly after hitting this point: "Can you log in to the game now?"
"...Besides the competition seats, there should be no other place where you can get your number on."
"Tell me when you get a chance to register... Where is your character now?"
"In... Fars Fortress." The other end of the chat paused: "What do you want to do?"
"Of course I'm giving you something."
Duan Qing replied very simply.
This chapter has been completed!