"I****!"
From a corner of the player seats on both sides of the stage, a man's inexplicable yelling attracted the attention of several people around him, and then he walked angrily toward the lounge amid their sideways glances. He was originally sitting there
Several of the Wings of Freedom disciples beside him looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what exactly made their boss angry. Only the Wings of Freedom, the only one left here, seemed to have seen something from some previous clues: "That
Has the woman... not appeared recently?"
"Uh...yes, President."
"Where did she go?"
"No, I don't know. We only know that she did not appear on the front line, nor did she participate in any activities against the principality..."
"Trash! Can't you even figure out where she is going? What do I use to raise you?"
"But, that's Sister Xue. Wouldn't it be bad if we were seen to be dealing with her?"
"What's wrong? Have you forgotten the words she left when she ran away? That woman didn't take our guild to heart at all! What else can you be so kind about? Forget it... you go ask him
, and then report it to me."
"……yes."
A figure quietly retreated in front of him. Not long after, his figure reappeared behind Free Flying: "Go back to the president, I asked."
"Where did she go?" she asked calmly, staring at the flying figure in the center of the stage.
"She seems to have been near Tania recently. There are some witnesses...she seems to have been fighting with people." The person reported back: "The fighting was very fierce, and it was difficult for ordinary players to get close."
"...I understand, let's go down."
He reached out and waved away the two subordinates, and his free-flying eyes flew to the sky above the two contestants in the center of the stage. Then he turned slightly and turned to the direction of the referee's seat: "Extraordinary means? Hum..."
"Isn't it just special training?"
boom!
Another chop fell from the sky. Yu Chen, who was in the center of the stage, put one hand on the ground and jumped back again. At the same time, he flicked both hands, leaving a straight line pointing downwards, with a whistling sound that broke through the air.
It pierced in front of Xue Ling Huan Bing. The woman who was half-crouching on the ground took a step back, and inadvertently let the straight line drawn by the flying knife penetrate into the front of the toe of her boot, and then used the same force as before.
The faster speed shortened the distance between the two: "Xue Ling Huan Bing dodged in just one step! She jumped up again! Heavy slash! Sweep! Wow, a whole big circle sweep, long
Two of the spears were broken off... Is there such a thing as deep hatred?"
"Uh...she's not going to do that again, is she?"
"What? Do you know the hatred between the two of them?"
"No, no, I am...well, she may have just recalled something."
As Duan Qing's words fell, the woman in the center of the stage did not stop her offensive. She moved forward with staggered steps, the long sword in her hand glowed with an icy cold light, and then split into two, with her as the
The center rotated towards the front enclave: "Oh oh oh oh, this is... whirlwind! Continuous whirlwind! Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice actually blew a big windmill!"
"With her current control and sensitivity, this windmill... is much more perfect than before."
Bang!
As Duan Qing's words fell, the sound of a pile of corpses being blown away by a sword suddenly sounded in front of everyone, and the ice blue trajectory led by the frosty sword tip was not hindered by this time.
There was no break at all - the stage lens gradually zoomed out, showing the aerial perspective in front of everyone. The trajectories of the two ice sword blades left two intertwined spirals in the air.
Like a route, enclave forward along the route that the thief player kept escaping. Finally, as the two people chased and escaped, a big oval was drawn: "This is a standard Blade Storm, the sword body has no trace of damage.
She was shaking and maintaining her physical strength very well... Did you just ask, "Has she used this set of moves before?"
"Uh, that's okay..."
"Oh? Why don't I have any impression? Could it be you..."
"No, no, no, it was earlier." Duan Qing hurriedly denied: "Believe me, that was a bad memory, so don't ask about it."
boom!
Just as Duan Qing recalled the battle, the woman finally ended the spiral oval pursuit with a heavy ground-shaking chop, and then threw the huge force into the ground in front of her. Relying on her faster
At this time, the thief wearing black leather armor has never been chased by the wind-like blade, so for this pursuit at this time, his escape space is much larger: "Earth-shaking slash! Yu Chen hides
Open! He can actually dodge, it seems he was mentally prepared... Huh?"
"He actually hid to the right? Is this a mistake?"
On the overlooking battlefield, the black figure belonging to Yu Chen suddenly jumped out from the end of the oval formed by the ice blue trajectory, then ran towards his right hand side and plunged into the cold figure.
In the encirclement, the woman with two cold lights naturally did not give up the pursuit, but due to the hardness of the ground-shaking slash, her movements were slightly slower: "Xue Ling Huan Bing stood up! She is about to reap the harvest.
The prey in his net, the distance between the two is getting closer! The thief has retreated to the edge of the cold...he jumped up!"
While everyone was hanging up, an incongruous yellow light suddenly appeared under the feet of the thief who was tumbling backwards. Then he suddenly jumped out from above the icy blue cold air left by the frost sword. Followed closely.
As expected, the woman who arrived once again received a flying knife from top to bottom, but this time she gritted her teeth and continued to rush forward without any hesitation: "The skills on the thief's feet have been cooled down! Another time.
It's a flying knife... Hey, why didn't Snow Spirit Huanbing dodge? Could it be that she wanted to counterattack this time... She added it! She used the potential explosion!"
call--
The snow-white figure flashed past the flying knife that reappeared in a straight line, and stopped in front of the spiral blue line she had drawn. She lowered her eyes and glanced at the one that had not yet landed.
In the direction of the thief, he suddenly raised his left hand and slashed his other long sword through the middle of the cold air. With a crisp explosion, another crystal clear ice flower bloomed in the air between the two of them.
, and then brought countless ice chips and cold wind, blowing out all the space where the thief was.
"Ice blast! Yu Chen completely absorbed this set of attacks! His blood volume is only 46% left! It seems that the previous series of attacks are all preparations for this last one!"
"It's not that serious. At best, it's just a matter of trying to exploit someone." The voice belonging to Duan Qing took a long breath, and then commented with a smile: "But... well done."
"The thieves don't have much HP, and it has been reduced. The situation has finally begun to favor the swordsmen!" Fanhua Sijin followed suit: "If there is no backup plan..."
"You are going to lose."
Xueling Huanbing, who was slowly approaching his opponent, was holding two swords, and the ice wind of the North seemed to be flowing out of his cold body: "Do you still have flying knives?"
The thief, who was clutching his chest, said nothing, but struggled to stand up from the ground.
"At first I used one, then two, then the turning flying knife, then four..."
The woman murmured in her mouth, as if she was whispering to her lover: "...and then two more, one when escaping, one when jumping back, and finally another one.
...Hehe, you have already used twelve flying knives. If the previous game information is correct, you..."
"It should have been used up."
"It's really gone."
Gasping and pulling out the two daggers from his waist, the thief replied with a wry smile: "But whatever, being able to compete with more advanced opponents on the same stage is enough for me. I'll be brave enough to face them when I go back."
Jiangdong elders..."
"...really no more?"
"It's really gone." Looking at the female figure who was gradually approaching, the thief player spread his hands: "But..."
"I won't give up just yet."
He put on a defensive posture, and then remained motionless, as if he wanted to wait for the last moment on this desolate and lonely ancient battlefield. The woman's expression did not loosen at all, and the focus of her eyes did not change from that
The thief left her body. It wasn't until she walked a few meters away from the thief and completely entered her attack range that Xue Ling Huan Bing's face gradually relaxed: "...You are a very good opponent. I will give you a chance next time."
, we can..."
The warning sign appeared in her heart for no reason, and the woman suddenly closed her mouth - the thief's eyes widened wide at a short distance, two gleams of light flashed in his eyes, and then he exerted himself and used the two knives in his hand.
The daggers were thrown in front of the woman: "Let's take action!"
The flowers outside the field seemed to have jumped up: "This is the thief's last throw, the two daggers are his last ammunition! Such a close distance..."
clang!
He choked on his words again.
Like a sudden flash of inspiration, the woman stepped back and completely stretched her body. The two cold swords that were joined together suddenly separated, and then slashed through her.
A perfect circle was formed, and the two daggers that arrived at the same time were lifted into the air. Amidst the clear sound of metal collision, a circular line of ice-blue cold air spurted out in all directions with the woman as the center.
, and then flew out along the fan-shaped plane drawn by the two sword blades, towards the dim sky covered with clouds: "Double sword slash! The Snow Spirit Huanbing blocked it! She actually reacted! Oh my god, it was so incredible.
It’s like divine help…”
"If you were in the state you were in a few years ago, you would be able to react." Duan Qing responded lightly, but his eyes did not leave the place where the woman was: "That's... every professional player
It’s a precious memory that I can’t forget.”
"That's an experience that only your melee professions can have, but our legal professions don't have it." Blossom Blossoms waved her hands and said: "But no matter what, another miracle was born! Player Yu Chen chose to admit defeat, and the game -
—”
"it's over!"
Boiling cheers erupted inside and outside the venue, and even varying degrees of admiration came from several directions in the contestant seats. Among the two rounds of applause coming from the interpretation channel, only Xue, who was in the center of the stage, had not exited.
Ling Huan Bing stood in the middle of the battlefield filled with abandoned corpses. He looked at the sword in his hand in the quiet atmosphere with only the autumn wind blowing around. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at the sword that had been killed before.
The cloudy sky that was cut by that breath had been divided into two halves: "This is..."
"Is this power?"
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"Did Sister Xue encounter something sad?"
Looking at the excited crowd around him, Mengzhu, who had been celebrating for a long time, finally sat down quietly in his seat. Then he looked at the last figure who had just disappeared on the stage and asked with awareness: "
Even though I won, I’m still so unhappy..."
"...She just hasn't gotten over that feeling yet."
The woman in the dress sitting next to her showed a charming smile, but a certain light in her eyes gradually rose: "That feeling of understanding... She is still savoring it carefully."
"Wow, can she also perform that kind of attack in the future?" Mengzhu continued to cheer: "Sister Xue has become stronger again..."
"That's not necessarily true." The woman chuckled and shook her head: "But as long as you use it once, your subsequent understanding will be a matter of course... Well, this sentence still belongs to that person."
"that person?"
"whispering sound……"
As if thinking of a certain man's face, the woman exhaled bitterly, and then gradually faded away the light in her eyes, replaced by another smile: "The game will be over soon,
Where are you two... planning to go?"
"Can we still borrow the game pod?"
Xiao Hongchen, who was on the side, immediately shouted, and was slapped by Mengzhu: "Don't be so rude, okay? We lay there for a whole day that time! It's too much to think about it now..."
"Haha, it's okay." Xu Yu Liushang smiled and said, "I happen to be free tonight. If you don't mind... I can go shopping with you."
"...Well, forget it." The girl thought for a while, then shook her head: "There is still a game to watch tomorrow, so let's rest for a while. Anyway, there is still time during the day tomorrow to use...Ah! The last game
The game begins!"
"There are only two of them left!" Xiao Hongchen on the side also said excitedly: "I'm just waiting for that person's competition!"
"Which person?"
"That's the Dragon of Jingdong!"
The picture on the stage suddenly lit up, then gradually stabilized, revealing two figures confronting each other in the center of a certain arena. Lu Benchi, who was still wearing a black suit, clasped his fists together, and a rattling sound appeared between his fingers.
There was an explosion, then he twisted his neck and showed a big smile to the embarrassed Yun Jingbu: "We meet again so soon."
"Yes, yes, hahaha..."
"In the last team competition, we didn't have a fair competition...can you admit it?"
"Well, there's nothing wrong with you..."
"Then... how about we have a good competition this time?"
"Um, hahaha... of course, that's how the game is."
"……very good."
The man in black twisted the collar of his suit, then pulled hard and pulled off all the clothes on his upper body, revealing his broad back with a blue dragon tattooed on it: "Then..."
"Let's have a good fight!"
He roared, then stepped on the shattered floor and rushed in the direction of Yun Jingbu.
This chapter has been completed!