401 Turnsaw, Hammer of the Final Battle

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"How about it?"

"People are still alive, they can't die."

The rather tragic battle came to an end temporarily, and as the sound of the system announcing victory sounded, the figure of the strong man kneeling in the center slowly evaporated into a stream of black smoke.

, disappeared in front of everyone. Amidst the shouting of a man from above, several people carried Tian Nanxing off the platform, who seemed to be unable to stand up, and then watched the other team off.

The figure of the Sword of Justice entered the scene again, summarizing the scars and losses of this battle.

The dying Tian Nanxing finally saved his life, but his black armor had turned into a real burnt black under the previous high temperature and lost its original function.

"I didn't expect it to be so miserable."

Looking at the new battle that started again in the light curtain, Fengqiao Tingyu, who was standing by, sighed in a low voice: "That Flo... is he really that powerful in the game?"

"After all, it is a simulation, and the real situation may be different." Huanhai Kuangxing, who was still checking the injuries of his teammates, lowered his head and replied: "But... this kind of strength is already in line with the situation of a cross."

"This time I lost." His eyes were lowered: "He is the stronger one."

"Hey..." The big man in black armor lying on his back showed a weak smile: "Who looked down on others in the first place and still wanted to rush up and challenge him?"

"...The axes and guns of labor and management are still gone."

"And my shield...I wonder if it will be restored after the game is over."

"This is only our first battle, we still don't know what to do next..."

"The scores of the two teams are the same now, right? We are the second team, and the situation should be favorable to us..."

"Seeing how miserable we are, they should be more vigilant. You see... even that Tebama's bellicose arrogance has been reduced a lot."

"It's all for victory..."

"Negligence and lack of experience are the lessons we should learn from this time."

Xue Ling Huan Bing, who had been silent all this time, hugged her shoulders and stood up from Tian Nanxing: "We should pay attention to this, even if we lose in the end."

"Of course, the same is true for me." Her eyes fell on the long sword at her waist, then she raised her head and looked at the loud noise that suddenly burst out of the light screen: "As for this competition..."

"Everyone fights as hard as possible, and then everyone can settle down with their destiny."

"Yes, the game is not over yet."

As if aware of the uneasiness in the team, Fengqiao Tingyuya on the side encouraged him: "According to the rhythm of this game, the next battle will definitely become more and more difficult, and we may not have no chance..."

"Why doesn't this sound like good news to me?"

"Well... the people of the Sword of Uncertain Justice were all wiped out in this one scene. After all, they were the ones who came first..."

"hehe."

When the sneers that represented "a look of disbelief" rang in the ears of several people, the players in the light curtain also separated from their new target, and then, under the gaze of everyone inside and outside the field, they blocked the unworthy player in the corner.

A black figure inside was put back into the air outside the encirclement - the swiftly moving black figure turned into a black smoke in the air, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, and then after a period of silence, the ghost

Appeared normally behind Chen Yuwanyue: "Heart!"

boom!

"The waning moon!"

"catch him!"

"Protect the mage, his target is the mage!"

"The third formation!"

The formation of two people, one on the left and one on the right, protecting the mage, was assembled in front of the audience in an instant. However, the magician who was stabbed in the back also collapsed in Jie's laughter before the black shadow disappeared again.

In front of the audience: "This guy...is called Dexar, right?"

"Texar is his surname, but we don't know his first name yet."

Amidst the rhythmic beats of flowers outside the court, Duan Qing's voice answered with certainty: "But according to my own understanding, this guy's performance... is quite consistent with the rumors."

"Rumors? What do you know?"

"Dexar, a family from the ancient magic empire, is good at using magic skills to gain strength far beyond ordinary people, and uses the family's own combat skills to deal with enemies." Duan Qing rubbed his palms: "This

I read it in the history of the ancient empire in a certain library. Because it has declined, the records are not very detailed, but I was lucky enough to see their abilities once."

"Oh? How did you see it? Did you also travel through time in the game?"

"That's their family's weapon."

Duan Qing replied helplessly: "I have seen incidental skills among the trophies of battlefield dungeons."

call--

Another burst of breaking wind without warning sounded in the middle of the stage as Duan Qing's words fell, and then passed by Grayson, who was deliberately isolated. He turned around and threw out a sword to leave early.

The attacking black mist knocked back, and then slashed out a golden sword energy in the direction of the opponent's escape, while turning back to remind other teammates: "I'm fine, he's over there!"

"Keep on alert!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it doesn't seem very strong." Looking at the members of the Sword of Justice team who were shrinking their formation in an orderly manner, Fanhua Sijin made a smacking comment: "It seems that the people of the Wings of Freedom are going to be disappointed."

"It seems that the training of the Sword of Justice is still effective." Duan Qing sighed and replied: "And such an enemy...the only actual advantage is intangibility. If it is one-on-one, it may not be very strong, but one-on-five...

…”

"They look in one direction alone, and they are doing enough to ensure their own safety."

The same argument also appeared around professional players in major guilds, and the direction of the battle was not much different from the outcome foreseen by Duan Qing. However, before the black shadow fell, they still paid a lot of effort.

The price was because the magician in the center of the formation, who had been stabbed in the back, had a slight desire for revenge, and then once again exposed his flaw in his reckless advance, and was severely hit by the black shadow.

Hit on the back of the head.

"I told you to stop, but you just didn't listen!" Gregson endured it for a long time afterwards, and finally resisted the urge to give him another slap on the back of the head: "Do you have to suffer to gain your memory?

"

"Okay, he didn't mean it." Another soldier in the team named Tomorrow Dusk pushed his hands: "Don't continue to blame him."

"You don't have to excuse him, Brother Xiyang. Fortunately, he didn't turn into the shield warrior opposite." Bizhuan, who was sitting on the ground, said solemnly: "We are just a mage, we can't afford to lose it, we can't lose it.

Get up."

"We are still in the lead now. To be fair... there is no problem." The knight uncle, shaking his head, also joined the consolation team: "The opponent has one less fight and one less general, and he may drown next time.

We are in the wheel battle, we don’t need to worry about it... Huh? That Tian Nanxing is actually fine?"

"It seems that the healing gas outside has worked." Gregson looked around: "That doctor is still very honest."

"They can recover blood, and so can we." Chenyu Canyue, who was sitting on the ground and covering his head, said disdainfully: "Just wait, I will be a hero again in a while!"

"Just rest quietly! I'll pay attention to you in a moment to save your life. Do you hear me?"

"Our strategy should also change and try to preserve our own strength. The current scoring is still based on wins. If we want to go further... we can only save our team's strength as much as possible."

"The equipment of their shield warrior seems to be damaged."

"It should be the melting from the previous explosion... Hey, it's a miracle that he didn't die."

"But this way, their disadvantage should be even greater."

"This is good news for us, as long as we can persist..."

"Just keep at it."

"This is a constant battle."

With Gregson's final summary, the tug-of-war between the two teams began, and as the two teams gradually changed their fighting strategies, the time of the game began to extend indefinitely. In comparison

Under this situation, it became much more difficult for the team of Xue Ling Huan Bing to persevere. If it weren't for the restorative breath that continued outside the light curtain, they would not have been able to hold on to the score in the pursuit of victory.

I continue to preserve my hope of victory. Fortunately, each team has five members, and they can average out the damage received in each battle, although each time they face enemies with very different styles.

, but they can always find their own coping methods, and then with the result of victory, they will throw continuous pressure on each other's heads. As time goes by, the fighting rounds passed for five full rounds, and the game also

After nearly an hour, the injured members of the two teams still insisted on the inside and outside of the light curtain, but the score remained at the same starting line as at the beginning.

But no audience thought this game was boring, because they saw countless celebrities from the free world.

Kourei, Bootle, Anderson Nataya, Turan... Just like the Texar family that appeared before, many well-known strong men and family names on the Free Continent have reappeared under the doctor.

, and then amidst the speculation and curiosity of the players, they showed everyone their respective strengths and similar legends. Although with the efforts of the two teams, they fell one after another, but in these simulations

The appearance of the person did arouse the interest of the players, and they even put the progress of the game aside: "Kure...is he the hidden man Kule in the Free City?"

"The Bootle family, the famous iron-blooded family in the empire..."

"My Anderson sounds so familiar, so he is the lord of the Independent State of Anderson?"

"Wow, how come this doctor...knows everything?"

“It’s better to be able to do everything than to know everything.”

The explanation channel that was also being discussed also resounded with laughter like flowers: "Historical data are easy to find, but reproduction is hard to find. Being able to successfully interpret these guys based on the data and display such strength... It's amazing

As spectators coming to watch the game, they should be treated to a feast for their eyes."

"The real situation should be different from what we saw." Duan Qing shook his head and muttered: "I don't believe that these characters in the game world can be defeated so easily..."

"After all, it's 5 vs. O, I can do it even if I go up to him." Fanhua Sijin chuckled and said: "Five vs. one, and there is a heart-warming reply design. As long as he is careful, he should be able to go on in this challenge forever.

?As long as there are no monster-level characters..."

"Don't set up FLag." Duan Qing hurriedly stopped him: "Although this possibility is very high..."

"Oh? Did you see anything?"

"Maybe it's my imagination."

Duan Qing whispered: "The intelligence displayed by the simulated characters seems to be getting higher and higher."

The audience with their ears raised raised their minds as the two people guessed, and the long turn of battle also came to an end with the sudden appearance of the next opponent - with the sixth projection on the Free Snow

When the opponent appeared in front of the team members, everyone gradually gasped, because even the players sitting outside watching the game felt a strange pressure from the condensed figure shape: symmetry.

The slender body, the black armor engraved with simple patterns, and the obviously feminine armor design showed the figure of a female warrior with a good figure in front of the five members of the Freedom Snow Team. The maroon head quilt

A pair of iron armor covering her eyes covered the upper half of the female warrior's face, but her other characteristics were still obvious, such as the exposed wheat-colored skin, which represented health, and the

The large giant hammer, which was completely inconsistent with her figure, was also shrouded in the light curtain at this time, showing others a confident and ferocious light.

"...The shining star of the imperial era, a born warrior, the seventeenth generation head of the Roland family, Laura Roland!"

Boom——

The doctor's loud introduction and everyone's exclamations came one after another. The woman with only the lower half of her face showing a faint smile, then suddenly disappeared from the place, and sent the giant hammer in her hand to Aracenia.

on the chest.

"Holy shit!"

There was a chaotic sound of falling objects in the solution channel, and at the same time, there was a shout belonging to Fanhua Sijin, clutching the microphone: "Is it Lola from the warrior family? That descendant of Karl Roland?

"

"...It seems so."

Looking at the black-armored warrior who had been knocked to the ground by a hammer and whose chest was dented, Duan Qing's voice also dropped: "The battle has escalated."

"How could this happen? The last opponent of the Sword of Justice was the fortress guard Dusk..."

"It was the same when Flo appeared before. This jump in difficulty... was probably done intentionally by the doctor." Duan Qing stared closely at the remaining players on the field: "But no matter what, they must accept it.

This reality, this game..."

"The final result is about to be determined."

Things did not turn out as Duan Qing expected. As expected, the other members of the Free Snow Team were all wiped out in an instant. Under the unstoppable figure of the woman with her head tied, they were killed one by one.

The giant hammer flew out one after another. After a few breaths, the frenzied atmosphere within the light curtain calmed down as the figure stopped, but even with the help of human induction, the Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice barely raised its sword to block it.

, at this time, the other team members fell to the metal floor at the edge of the light curtain, and it seemed that there was no breath of life left to stand up.

"His, this is a hammer..."

Gregson, who was lying outside the light screen, was stunned again, and then suddenly closed his mouth as the only black figure standing on the field returned - the wheat-colored woman holding the giant hammer seemed to appear a little.

Confused, he looked away from the light curtain and looked at the sky above his head. One of the fingers wrapped in the gauntlet slowly touched his lips: "Here..."

"what is the place?"

The next moment, the woman's figure disappeared from the spot again, and then appeared in front of the only other woman in the field with a strong wind all around: "Cough cough, cough cough..."

call--

The giant hammer suddenly lay across the tip of Xue Ling Huan Bing's nose, as if the previous doubts had stopped the murderous intention in her heart, and then moved one by one with the movements of this woman who was lucky enough not to die and was still struggling, and finally

It accurately stopped on her chest. The Snow Spirit Huanbing who was lying on her back panted weakly, but her struggling movements slowly stopped. She looked at the strange mask revealed above the giant hammer.

, but after a long while, he shook his head with difficulty and showed a relieved smile: "Sure enough, you are still the same..."

"...Do you know me?" A calm question came from the lips under the visor.

"Of course." The woman's smile became weaker and weaker: "I am... a consumer."

"..."

Roland, who was covered in face armor, still stretched out his arms and did not move for a long time. After a while, he followed Xue Ling Huan Bing's slightly raised right hand and slowly raised the giant hammer a few points. His eyes never left the opponent.

Xue Ling Huan Bing smiled in understanding, then reached into his arms, groped for a while in the white armor that had been deformed by the giant hammer, and took out a water-colored stone: "I don't know... are you...

…There are still impressions…”

"……of course."

The giant hammer suddenly moved away from her face, and was replaced by the familiar smile that appeared under the black armor again, and the voice of the girl next door that was completely different from before: "Every guest of Laura,

Laura will keep it firmly in mind."

"Thanks……"

"Next time you meet Laura, remember to take care of Laura's business."

The giant hammer in his hand spun in the air, creating a dazzling reflection, and finally stopped behind the female warrior. An invisible aura then wrapped the dying Snow Spirit Phantom Ice in it, and held her towards the periphery of the light curtain.

Got out.


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