"Do you need to hide for a while?"
A deep voice sounded from the fat man's mouth. He turned his head and glanced at the scene behind him, with sweat constantly appearing on his face: "The situation... is getting more and more dangerous."
"You have to have faith in...them..."
It seemed that the wound had been torn open by this period of walking, and more blood began to appear on Pamir's waist. Enduring the pain, he began to drip big beads of sweat on the ground in front of him, and still did not look back.
But a relieved smile gradually appeared on his face: "Since this time... I have seen their actions countless times..."
"Workers of miracles...no one is more worthy of such a title."
"..."
The fat man said nothing more, but looked back again at the triangular formation composed of a fiery red shield and three warriors following behind him, and his intimidating gaze gradually narrowed: "Emerald Forest...
Fenghua Town..."
"My... time... may be running out..."
Maintaining his slow and heavy pace, Pamir still looked ahead and said in a slow voice: "I...can't...stop them, and I...have no qualifications to stop them..."
"I just want...as soon as possible..."
"Finish this parade..."
boom--
A dull crashing sound suddenly appeared at the back of the team. Mengzhu, who was guarding Qian Zhihe, looked around and saw two men who were fighting together again, staggered and separated to both sides of the street, and then were rushed to the front.
The enemy troops were submerged. The half-pack of cigarettes that had originally ignored Xiao Hongchen rose from the ground again. The giant sword cleared another uninhabited space, but his eyes finally turned to the direction where Duan Qing and the others were.
He left and landed on the shirtless man with almost no equipment: "...very good."
"If you want to die so much..."
The stone slabs on the ground were scattered by the sideways steps. The sword warrior raised his arms, and the sword in his hand passed through the debris and crowds in the sky like the wind, and finally fell to the other side like a mountain.
In front of a man: "Then I'll send you on your way first!"
Xiao Hongchen, who had already fought with the opponent twice, finally chose to dodge, rolling to avoid the critical force of this heavy slash, and then before another diagonal attack came, he stabbed back with his body.
On the opponent's sword blade: "Return carbine!"
"…Second-rate tricks."
The slight movement of the heavy sword lightly touched the blade of the long knife, but the power contained in it deflected it slightly. He pulled his body back to the front of the half-pack of cigarettes and turned around, raking out a
A big semicircle: "How dare you show your embarrassment in front of grandpa?"
call--
The imagined feeling of the sword blade penetrating into his flesh did not reach his hand. The man with the big sword was shocked. When he raised his head again, he saw that the long sword that had been blocked by his sword had rolled back again together with its owner.
Farther away, an indifferent low laugh sounded from under the triangular helmet covering his face. The shirtless Xiao Hongchen shook his shoulders, then raised his long-handled Guan Dao, wagging his head and tail.
The others rushed forward: "Frame drop attack!"
"……I see."
Ignoring the weird name of the move called out by the opponent, Half a Pack of Cigarettes easily dodged this ordinary slash: "The tumbling style of play... is that why you wear so little?"
"You actually saw through my tactics... Humph, are you scared?"
Xiao Hongchen, who proudly waved his long knife and rolled away again to distance himself, raised his nose and responded: "This is a tactical routine passed down by my eldest brother, an invincible opponent in the black market..."
"Your eldest brother...isn't he Mo Shang Qingshan?"
He glanced at the few figures who were guarding the team as if taking a walk, and his eyes changed again and again with half a pack of cigarettes: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you want to be my opponent... you are far from qualified.
Woolen cloth."
"joke!"
His answer was a disdainful sneer, and he put the Guandao on his shoulder and deliberately exposed his back: "I should be the one to say this..."
"If you want to go over and cause trouble for our Fool's Adventure Group...have you ever asked me about the underground boxing champion's sword first?"
"Okay! You can go die!"
"Come on, come on, come on, let the horses come over..."
Like a gunpowder keg, the confrontation between the two men once again broke out at the back of the street. Then, as the nearby players in black silently moved away, the one-on-one duel was pulled far away from the team.
On the street corner. Half a box of cigarettes with extremely rich combat experience naturally occupies an absolute advantage in this battle. He always holds the initiative of offense and defense in his own hands, but for a man who is wielding an epee with two hands and is slow to move and turn around.
As a professional player in the first half of the game, such a weird fighting rhythm still made him feel extremely awkward.
Because he was facing a player who relied on his weight advantage to roll around randomly, and a player who was used to randomly naming his moves.
"Fuck you in the face!"
"I am a willful windmill!"
"Righteous jump chop!"
"Echo attack! Being drunk...picking up the light and looking at the sword——"
After a dazzling and dumbfounding fight, the two sides, who had exhausted their energy, once again opened a slight distance. However, Xiao Hongchen, who reacted very quickly, suddenly jumped to the right, and then escaped from the opponent's sneak attack.
While slashing the ground, he tried his best to stretch his rolling body: "Salted Fish Thrust!"
The loud sound of metal collision echoed in the deserted streets, accompanied by the light and shadow of weapons raised by two people at the same time. It seemed that they did not expect that the half-pack of cigarettes was so powerful that they were violently thrown at the fastest speed.
He pulled back his weapon, but the shirtless man did not choose the same treatment method, but jumped up high.
"New Year Sword Technique!"
Boom!
Among the figures of someone who was hacked away for the first time since the war started, Xiao Hongchen, who was triumphant, slammed the handle of the Guan Dao to the ground: "Hahahaha! I didn't expect that the Guan Dao of Labor and Management is rubbish.
Yes, but it also has the bonus of heavy cuts..."
"Drink ah ah ah ah -"
Duan Qing, who was walking in front of him casually as if he were strolling, turned back and looked with a slightly surprised look at the direction of a certain killing sound that suddenly rose from behind. Finally, in the shadow of another sword that was swung out at will.
, showing a wry smile with a hint of helplessness: "I actually really angered that guy... Let's see you again after resurrection."
"The result of not being able to kill the Berserker in seconds will only make the opponent stronger." Xu Yu Liushang also shook his head: "Being able to hold off the opponent for so long is already a very good result."
"There are still a few people from the Wings of Freedom over there. I still have some impressions." Huan Meng, who punched an enemy away, took back his body, then looked up at the fiery red shield above his head: "
Do you want to deal with them?"
"Forget it, someone has already gone."
Looking at several metal threads that appeared behind Qiyeyu, Duan Qing, who was slowly advancing, withdrew his observation gaze: "Get ready..."
"Our journey is about to come to an end."
As the fiery red shield burned, the vision in front of several people began to gradually enlarge. Finally, with the appearance of Parliament Square, it spread to the building called the Parliament Hall in the center of the circular square. Groups of people
Wearing shining armor, the city guards stood side by side in front of the building with a solemn and intimidating power. Then, with a huge voice, they faced Duan Qing and others who had just appeared on the edge of the square: "Mob!
Stop!"
"I don't know... I thought we were having a military parade."
Listening to the uniform sound of metal shaking the ground, Duan Qing covered his lowered face with his hands: "Such a huge momentum..."
"If they behave like this when facing the Empire, then do we still need to go this far?"
Xu Yu Liushang, who was standing there with a long sword, reached out and brushed his long hair that was fluttering in the wind, and let out a burst of mature and charming laughter: "Only in front of us will they be able to do this."
"The characteristics of the principality people are perfectly reflected in them." Huan Meng also smiled and pointed to the wall of people in front: "This is not the first time I have seen this in the past two days..."
"Let you see such a scene... it is really not what we want."
Pamir, who had been walking at the front but was now as weak as an old man, panted and looked at the figure in front without wavering: "This may be the fate that a principality deserves, but it should not become a principality.
The future we deserve.”
"Yang, I'll leave it to you next." He whispered to the fat man next to him: "Let's get started."
"President of the Principality Horsman!"
A moment later, the fat man's thunderous shouts followed Pamir's whispers one after another: "I am Pamir! I am here...in my own name...to comment on the remarks you made before.
, lodge the most solemn protest!”
"I express my strongest objection to your previous accusations against a series of people, including me!"
"In view of the above two items, as well as other people's reports..."
"I am here, in the name of the Speaker of the Principality, to impeach you for treason!"
"Please immediately give up your position as President of the Principality and accept the trial of the Principality!"
"What a bastard, Charles! Come out when you can! What kind of man is he hiding in the hall of parliament... Well, I added that last sentence myself."
Looking at Pamir's smiling face next to him and the sideways glances of several people behind him, the fat man scratched his cheek in embarrassment, then stretched out his hands and picked up the speaker who was kneeling on the ground due to fatigue: "Okay..."
"My mission is over."
The whistling sound unique to magic suddenly rose in front of the parliament hall with the appearance of these weak words, and then turned into strange fireballs burning with black light, piercing the air as an old man behind the city guard turned around.
, hitting the heads of the team at the edge of the square one after another. The fiery red shield kept shaking under the continuous black fire attacks, and the range gradually shrank as Duan Qing and several others joined in to resist together.
Finally, in the light and shadow of the penultimate fireball, it scattered into fragments all over the sky, and disappeared as a red-haired girl fell to the ground. Among the team members who were also injured and fell to the ground due to the sharing of injuries, a trace of hair disappeared.
The inconspicuous black sword light flickered like electricity. After interweaving a black sword net, it turned upside down and pulled out a large sword arc. It was as if the last black fireball from the sky was on the sword net.
After being cut, it scattered into a piece of powder visible to the naked eye, and then transformed into a piece of black light that swallowed the sky. Just when he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, the several players in front of him were instantly slashed by the sword arc and their eyes widened.
His eyes seemed to be unable to believe what had happened before.
"The magic resistance on the clothes is 0%."
Duan Qing, who had already disappeared from the spot, his explanation voice seemed to come from a distant place: "The damage caused by the red lotus barrier... seems to be counted as magic damage."
"You..." The man in the windbreaker, half kneeling on the ground, spat out the blood from his mouth in pain: "You have to steal the limelight every time."
"It's just that the blood volume left behind is slightly higher than yours."
Amidst the screams from behind, Duan Qing, who had caused a bloody storm, suddenly returned to everyone: "The time to stack attack power is only twenty seconds, so we can't waste it."
He turned his head and glanced at Mengzhu, who was taking care of Thousand-Zhihe, and then looked back at the end of the street in the distance, where the imperial front line was still gradually approaching. Finally, he squatted on the pavilion again amidst the neat pace of the city guards ahead.
In front of Mir: "Do you have anything else to say?"
What answered him was not Pamir's voice, but his actions - the speaker who lost his strength struggled to take out a pen from his arms, and then handed it to Duan Qing's hand: "It's not the empire... there is no sword.
…”
"Just use this pen instead."
He lowered his hand, and his voice was so weak that only those around him could hear: "This is my first time marching..."
"Finish it for me."
"……Understood."
Looking at the fat man with the same solemn expression, Duan Qing slowly stood up straight, then waved the dagger in his hand while casting his eyes on the parliament hall in front of him: "Can you still stand up?"
"...The people here were all members of Cruxide. How can we write "no"? No way."
"Don't show off, your equipment was almost destroyed before, and it was all carried with meat..."
"Why, this is a man's romance! You girls won't understand..."
"...Romanticism is Mr. Huanmeng's preference, and his style...is somewhat similar to Mr. Xiao Hongchen's."
"I hope he doesn't become the second reckless man."
Shaking his head and walking to the front of the team, Duan Qing exchanged glances with the teammates behind him, then faced the wall of people approaching the city guards and slowly took his steps: "Otherwise...
Our dignified Fool Adventure Group is going to expel another redundant player."
"Laozi is now the president of Dawn Glory! He is not from your adventure group!" A tattered windbreaker immediately appeared next to him, and at the same time Huanmeng's fist was raised in anger: "I want Laozi to eat."
Turn around... you are not qualified now!"
"... Ninglan, put this in the account, this guy will never be hired."
"Ha, wait until you form a guild similar to ours before you say this to me! I may think about it then..."
"What a weight you people have."
A fierce battle broke out again, with two simultaneous attacks of a sword and a punch, completely pulling the Parliament Square with the human wall smashed into chaos, and this chaos also followed the two city guards.
The siege on the other side was captured by the free world system to another dimension, and then in an almost identical scene, new system prompts were placed in the ears of the other two teams.
[The first phase ends, the second phase begins——]
[Seize control of Parliament Square.]
This chapter has been completed!