"The roar of the common people appears."
In front of the door of the Tania City Library, an old man dragging his black cloth robe, looking like an old scholar, looked up at the green sky directly opposite, and whispered to himself: "But the fall and the
Destroyed but did not appear.”
"What does this portend?"
"What this portends... actually doesn't matter."
Another young man also wearing a long black robe shook his head and stood in the middle of the street in front of the old man. While stroking a strange-shaped horn back and forth in his hand, he reached out to the old man above the steps and greeted: "Important
The only thing is...our sinner Gustan is still in your hands."
"...haven't you given up yet?"
The tall old man straightened his back, and his gray beard fluttered: "As long as I am here, my best friend will not leave just like this. What is there to talk about..."
"Let the people from the Order of Destiny come and talk to me."
"...Respecting the elderly and caring for the young has never been my purpose in life. I should have passed this before."
The young man in black lowered his head, as if enduring the anger of being looked down upon: "Don't think that because this is Tania, I will be afraid of you."
"Enjoy your last time, because..." He suddenly opened his arms: "This place will soon usher in the end of its destiny."
“…the prophecies are changing.”
Looking at the horizon to the southeast of the library, where the flames of war and shouts of killing were gradually gathering, the old man slowly shook his head: "I'm not a weaver, so I don't know if this means a change, but according to common sense... Since Pa
If Mir did not die just like that, then the fate of Tania City should also have undergone some changes."
"It's just been realized for a while. Do you still believe it?" The young face under the hood continued to chuckle: "Do you really think... you can escape this disaster?"
"The Council of Seven is fighting."
Stretching out his skinny hands toward the colorful sky on both sides, the old man sighed and replied: "Efforts may not necessarily pay off, but since the adventurers have set an example... we can't just sit here and watch."
"Creatures, elements... everything that should be there should also have the dignity of its existence."
"It seems... you are going to crash into the wall of fate."
The young man chuckled for a while, and slowly raised the horn in his hand: "But... we don't care about your life or death."
"Hand over Gustam or die." His voice became louder and louder: "Don't continue to challenge my patience!"
"..."
The old man did not reply, but looked at the other person deeply, then shook his head and turned around, and his figure gradually disappeared into the shadows inside the library. Beside the increasingly angry young man, there were several black giant beasts full of ominous aura.
The figure began to gradually appear, and then as he pointed forward, he rushed into the library door with a low roar: "Very good, then let me prove it..."
"How fragile are your baseless confidences?"
The roar of the giant beast was like the roar of the abyss, and within a few breaths it was submerged into the boundless night in the library. However, the collision of several magics from the distance was like the roar of a giant, as if it wanted to destroy the entire Tania.
The city was completely lifted up. Panting, he took back his long sword. Snow Spirit Huanbing soothed his tired body, and then he joined other members and looked at the doomsday-like horizon scene with admiration - the distance.
Five minutes have passed since they started this battle, but they feel that an hour has passed, just because the magic feast coming from both sides of the city, like a fight between gods, has not stopped since they started the mission.
.During this most difficult time, the woman who never left Pamir's side used continuous icy sword energy to block the fireball bombardment from above. She, who had maintained high-intensity concentration for a long time, was already early.
He collapsed on the spot, using the time gained by his teammates to climb up to both sides of the house to kill the enemy, to take a moment to breathe.
"We have too few anti-magic means, so the current progress should be far behind."
Huanhai Kuangxing, who jumped down from above, looked at the street that had become calm again, and analyzed with some worry: "Now that Maple Bridge has the commanding heights... the next time should be easier."
"The progress should be the same." Tiannanxing on the other side retorted with curled lips: "The central target is moving so slowly, even if not a single enemy appears... we shouldn't be far behind.
"
"It's a pity that we can't know the subsequent battle waves. We can prepare early." The strong man with an ax and gun rarely continued to reply, but kicked the corpse on the ground away: "If it is really possible for you...
…”
"The difficulty of the next battle should rise linearly."
Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was holding a long sword, slowly stood up straight, and her cold eyes began to look at the seemingly empty front: "Since the winner cannot be determined based on progress..."
"Then the only way to determine the outcome is based on completion."
After whispering these words, Yun Jingbu, who was on the same plane, dropped a long sword he had picked up and stood up slowly: "An enemy with so many epic weapons can
Wholesale...what else do they dare not send out?"
"Epic enemies, epic missions... Wow, I feel like an epic."
The red-haired devil resurrected while bandaging the wound that could not be healed, and replied helplessly: "Two evil-level leaders may come out in a while, such as those guys who are fighting around on the horizon..."
"Shut your crow mouth."
The angry maniac walking in front of Pamir immediately turned around and shouted: "Even if we don't suffer any loss of life, mental loss is unavoidable. Don't think that we will relax our vigilance when all of us are full of blood. We will not have the strength by then.
Keep fighting...don't blame me for not warning you."
"How long does it take? Can we finish the fight quickly?" The slightly fat Immortal Star Soul shouted feebly: "If we continue walking like this, the imperial troops behind us will catch up..."
"Get up...there is something that concerns me."
Nan Zhi Qinghan, who was also looking at the scene behind, suddenly whispered: "The battle trigger for this competition...what is the standard?"
"……What do you think?"
"It's not like we haven't done escort missions before. We've seen some during competitions." The white-robed mage in the center of the team played with the staff in his hand, but his eyes gradually revealed the light of thought: "
Like the high-quality assassins just now, they seem to appear too concentrated. Aren't general escorts supposed to have clear waves and increasing intensity? Then add some conditions and pressure, such as time limits and chasing troops.
of……"
"This guy is walking so slowly, there shouldn't be any time limit." Yun Jingbu also started to look at the back of the street, and the expression on his face began to become confused: "But... if the imperial people behind him
If we really fight, won't we definitely fail? Including the two in front, we only have seven people. It is simply impossible to save the life of this seriously injured target in the empire's battle formation charge..."
"And during this period of time... not a single enemy has appeared again." The angry madman in front also began to wipe the two swords in his hands, his eyes swaying back and forth with a hint of surprise: "Isn't it going to end like this?
Have they all retreated?"
"So... the combat triggers of this mission must have rules that we didn't expect." Nan Zhi Qinghan continued her previous conjecture: "This kind of situation where everything is fine and dead for a while... is really suspicious."
"We must find out this secret, otherwise the battle behind may be miserable."
"But what's the problem?"
"Think about it, think about it..."
"When we first appeared here, we already knew that this was Tanya who was being attacked in the game."
In another team in the same plane, who also took advantage of the moment of peace to have a heated discussion, the voice of Xue Ling Huan Bing suddenly sounded: "So... what we are experiencing now is probably what Tania is experiencing now.
things experienced.”
"Hehe, hehe..." Fengqiao Tingyuqian laughed a few times in the house: "The questions are given online in real time... Isn't this too fake?"
"This is just my guess, but I think it's very likely."
Looking up at the sky, which was still heating up, the woman's eyes began to show a look of understanding: "If the temporary disappearance of these enemies has something to do with the free world in reality... ha."
"I wonder what has become of it now."
Xue Ling Huan Bing's conjecture was almost correct, but the actual situation in the real free world was more serious than she imagined - Duan Qing waved his hand to block the sword lights that came to him in an instant.
He kept throwing out two crossed sword auras with his footsteps, then let out a cold snort, turned around and drew out a large arc. Several players in the arc screamed and retreated to both sides of the street, using
The shocked man stared at the arc shadow in front of him that had not yet dissipated. After a while, he tentatively rushed forward again and howled in front of the lingering arc sword light.
This was already the third group of players that Duan Qing, who stayed at the end, drove away, but they did not appear in the two simultaneous scenes of the finals, because the game system that was being simulated in real time could not synchronously map the players who appeared in it.
player.
"It seems... easier to deal with than those NPC enemies?"
"Because they are afraid of death...but they are also more difficult to deal with."
Perhaps because some players began to join the battle, the NPC forces on the battlefield began to gradually disappear, but the ensuing troubles for Duan Qing's team did not decrease at all. Some of these players came to harass
They were just passers-by watching the excitement. They only tested the situation a few times before retreating in a sensible manner. Most of the other players were affiliated players brought by the dark forces that appeared inexplicably before, as well as idle people from the empire. They had gossips.
Teams with luxurious lineups such as Secret Language Ninglan will naturally not take such a threat seriously. However, as the noise becomes louder and time passes, the hostile players who came after hearing the sound and the hostile players who came after the resurrection
Players also began to gather together, and then under the siege of all the players, the wave of attacks came back to them again and again.
This situation reached its peak when half a box of cigarettes arrived, and the organic team representing the Wings of Freedom also took this opportunity to officially join this grand battlefield.
"I didn't expect... that he really didn't die?"
Smiling strangely, he squatted by the wall at a street corner, holding a huge sword on his half-pack of cigarettes and spitting out a piece of weed in his mouth. Then he stood up with excitement on his face as several other guild members rubbed their hands.
Get up: "Then it's not in vain."
"Captain Iron Ban, do you want to come up?" Qiye Yusheng, who was hiding next to him, reminded him.
"Go, of course I have to go, this opportunity to join in the fun...how can we miss it?"
He twisted his wrist and showed a bloodthirsty smile with half a pack of cigarettes. Then he threw the big sword to the ground, dragging the heavy sword body and started to rush forward. In the scene of fighting and walking in front, there was a team
Pamir and Fatty, who were advancing like ghosts at the front, still ignored their advance and followed behind. Duan Qing and Xu Yu Liushang, who were on the left and right, abandoned their opponents and jumped to the red-haired girl.
By his side: "Prepare the barrier, girl, before the real enemy appears..."
"Let's just play with these guys first."
The arcs drawn by the two sword edges, one long and one short, formed a large oval in the air. Then, as Duan Qing and Xu Yu Liushang exchanged positions, they forced all the surrounding hostile players to retreat.
.The big sword belonging to half a box of cigarettes hit their heads hard, breaking the defense line between the two people in half, but before he could stand upright, a cold silk thread was wrapped around him.
Then, before the fireball from behind was about to fall into the crowd, he pulled him to the side of the street. When the fiery red shield rose above Pamir's head again, he hid behind Pamir.
Mengzhu behind her suddenly gritted her teeth and rushed back two steps. The figure of a man who was slowly walking back suddenly pulled her back into the barrier. Then she and the blue-haired woman each raised their swords and used dazzling lengths.
The sword shadow blocked the tidal wave of attacks from behind the team.
"Your skills are not needed for the time being, so just stay here honestly."
Among the sword-wielding figures who were slowly advancing like guardians on the left and right, Duan Qing's voice then sounded in Mengzhu's ears: "Remember to take out all the recovery potions you usually save, the damage shared by the red lotus barrier... But
It’s not enough for you.”
"The Wings of Freedom will actually appear..." Xuyu Liushang on the other side slashed away the enemy in front of him with a sword, and then looked back at the man with the big sword who was entangled with the secret language Ninglan: "It seems that their homework
It’s very well done.”
"Leave those people behind to me. Anyway, they are the targets I want to settle accounts with."
Huanmeng, who finally took a breath, also raised his arms and grinned with a confident smile: "Without those black energy... it shouldn't be a problem to deal with these soldiers."
"Your current equipment is all damaged. Even if you want to die, I won't stop you."
Duan Qing, who kept the same pace as Pamir and brandished his dagger, said with a sideways smile: "Or... you can retreat further to provide support for our formation. This arrangement..."
"Are you familiar with it? Do you want to play?"
"whispering sound……"
Amidst the slightly disdainful response, the man in the tattered windbreaker finally skillfully took two steps back, and then together with a man and a woman on the left and right, formed a triangle formation with exactly the same distance. They each waved out.
The attack then broke out at the rear of the team, blocking the attacks from the players in black one by one behind Pamir. Behind the Wings of Freedom team, which was getting closer from the side, a loud roar suddenly came out.
Appeared, forcibly pulled the metal thread and jumped into the air: "Moshang Qingshan!"
"Receive a sword from Grandpa!"
clang!
The blade of the big sword did not fall on the triangular formation as he wanted, because a leaping long sword crossed in front of him at the next moment, and then with an extremely loud metal collision, the sword was struck.
The huge swords blocked them. They rolled into the figures on both sides. The figure with half a box of cigarettes suddenly jumped up from the ground, driving away the figures of several black-clothed players who were besieging them, and towards a certain light.
The shirtless man shouted angrily: "How dare you stop my sword?"
"Pooh!"
Xiao Hongchen, who was leaning against the wall, wiped his dusty back, then responded loudly while wielding a long knife.
"Your grandpa laughs at the world of mortals!"
This chapter has been completed!