445 The Way of the Players, One Enemy Three

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"you again……"

The shining silk threads flowed in the air like snakes, and finally converged around the figure of Enyu Ninglan. The calm and elegant woman turned around, and then cast her indifferent eyes on a street corner on the edge of the square.

——The figure who was dragged out of the battlefield by her force left a clear trace on the ground, then knocked over a house wall, and then crawled out one by one in the dust and stone debris that had not yet dispersed: "Up

I've taken care of you for the first time, but I haven't thanked you yet..."

"It's really disturbing."

"Ninglan... never asks for anything in return."

Different from the clumsy fighting movements of a certain regiment leader, the woman flipped her dagger lightly: "If you would not appear here at this moment, Ninglan would be even more grateful."

"You were not like this when you sent me home last time."

The tall, thin horse-faced man chuckled, and at the same time wiped the iron claws on his hands with his wide sleeves: "In order to complete the task, but also to repay the favor... I brought more guests."

"With your eyes... you can probably find where they are, right?"

The woman in maid uniform did not answer, but gently shook the edge of the dagger towards the player lurking nearby, and then slowly retreated to Pamir with light steps. She had maintained her twelve points since just now

The vigilant fat man was constantly watching the left and right here, and seemed to have noticed some suspicious movements. Mengzhu, who was sitting aside with Thousand-fingered Crane in his arms, also pricked up his ears like a rabbit at this time: "Ning Ning.

Sister Lan, where are they?"

"Don't worry, lovely guys."

The gloomy voice sounded before their eyes again, and at the same time, Demon Hunter's figure disappeared into the ruins of the house again: "So many actors are here, and the play we want to perform... is still long."

Boom!

A dull sound was suddenly heard from the front of the square, accompanied by the shouts of the surrounding players. It was the sound of Duan Qing and another man in black fighting again. Huan Meng, who was lying behind, struggled to stand up and barely shook his body.

He threw an uppercut, and then escaped from the figure of the sturdy black-clothed man who was forced back by Wu Yu Liushang's sword, and staggered back. The man known as the giant bear didn't seem to care about the target.

He ran away, just casually exchanging a few moves with the blue-haired female swordsman, and then suddenly jumped back in the direction he came from when the butler in front suddenly disappeared: "It seems that you are their leader.

Well……"

"Giant Power!"

He shouted loudly, and the muscles on his body expanded by two points. Then, when Duan Qing's short sword and the red giant ax collided with each other, he punched him in the back. A flash of light flashed in his eyes.

With a strange brilliance, Duan Qing, who had not yet developed his new strength, ignored this powerful iron fist. Instead, while twisting the huge force from the front, he twisted his waist and jumped up from the place. It is a unique feature of the rapier.

A black shadow appeared first at Duan Qing's feet, and then was twisted into a curved arc by Duan Qing's feet in the air. The giant ax fell towards the other side due to the deflection of gravity.

With a sideways slap, the broad blade of the ax was placed in front of him.

Boom——

Amidst the loud collisions that echoed in the square, Duan Qing, who was holding his sword in the air, knocked the hilt of his sword on the face of the giant axe, and then used the power of the ax to fight with the man who wielded the iron fist.

The strong men collided violently. After getting rid of the entanglement of the rapier at his feet, he was immediately sent ten meters away by the force of the punch. He spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but the giant bear withdrew the punch.

But looking at the blood hole on his shoulder, he realized after a while: "This toxin... the bite of the black snake?"

"Do you know this sword?" Duan Qing asked in a difficult voice from a distance.

"Instead of knowing this sword... it would be better for me to know the owner of this sword."

Looking at Duan Qing's figure struggling to get up in the distance, the giant bear replied nonchalantly: "That guy is actually still alive..."

"Son, tell me the whereabouts of the owner of this sword." The battle ax on the side also stretched out his hand: "We can consider... sparing you."

"..."

"Why, you are so injured, do you and your companions still resist?"

Looking at the silent Duan Qing and the murmuring Liushang who was gradually approaching, the giant bear holding his shoulders stood up with his chest raised: "Do you really think that... this damage and poison can defeat me?

?”

"how……"

Duan Qing took two deep breaths and endured the pain with a wry smile. Then he looked in the direction of Pamir and shook his head gently: "It's probably the nature of adventurers. As long as we agree,

Things..."

"It just has to be done."

"Ha! Stupid!"

The giant bear looked at Duan Qing steadily for a while, and then let out a disdainful sneer: "Your strength is not as good as ours, and your knowledge of the truth is not as good as ours. Just with your naive stance and ridiculous persistence, you are trying to get involved in the times.

In the midst of changes?"

"A bunch of idiots." He looked at the two people around him, and then stared at the sound of fighting that broke out from behind the square: "They are all a bunch of idiots!"

"You simply don't understand... what the resurrection of the Magic Empire means to this world!"

"The changing of times...there is no set trajectory."

In the rainbow light that suddenly rose from the northern horizon, the figures belonging to the two great magicians of water and fire appeared there. They raised their hands on the left and right, and threw the fireball covered with ice shell out of sight.

In the sky, and then after scattering the dark clouds there, colorful clouds of red and blue appeared side by side.

"The so-called fate...is not a reality that cannot be changed."

Beside the city wall in the west, large swaths of strong winds were still blowing. They carried the bodies of countless soldiers and flew into the sky outside the city wall. Then, a man who was still playing the organ swayed happily.

Next, the boulders flying from the air outside the city were blown back one after another.

"Adventurers have always liked to accept reality. Taking the right opportunity, doing something big, and achieving mediocre results are all just wonderful adventures in our lives. In the end... there is no difference between them."

"We love adventure, that's all."

Within the deep door of the library, the twisted corpses of two giant black beasts suddenly flew out from there. While knocking down two magic street lamps, it also made the expression of a young man wearing a black cloak become even more distorted. He

He put away the horn in his hand, shook his hands vigorously back and forth, and then sent the purple threads that suddenly appeared in the space into the huge mouth like an abyss.

"A story that is too profound and a truth that is convincing enough may be the reason for you to move forward."

Retracting his eyes looking into the distance, Duan Qing suddenly stopped on the side of the square, and then after scanning the ground, he bent down and picked up the triangular shield from the hand of a city guard: "But it's not us.

of."

"We believe in...self-reliance."

"...even if this world will be destroyed because of this?"

"Destiny is also made up of choices, but with choices...there will definitely be destiny."

He looked at the shield in his hand, then held it in his hand: "This is the free world..."

“If you don’t even have the right to choose, what kind of freedom is there?”

An aura that had never appeared since the beginning of the war burst out from Duan Qing's body, and then as his figure disappeared, he suddenly appeared in front of several men in black. The majestic sword edge immediately used the black

The sword fell down, forcing the three figures of the men in black to retreat in three different directions. The figure that seemed to have crossed the space then appeared in front of the man in black known as the battle axe, and at the same time issued a

A shout: "You go help Ninglan! The three of them..."

"It's all mine!"

"Arrogant son..."

Swinging his ax to block the lightning-like attack from the opponent's side, the grinning battle ax once again took steps that could shake the ground. The red ax in his hand transformed into a bright ax shadow, moving towards Duan.

Qing slashed hard in the direction where he was: "How dare you take the initiative to send it in front of me?"

"Playing with swords... People often compete with each other and strength is not the whole story."

A voice belonging to Duan Qing appeared in the shadow, accompanied by the shield he suddenly raised behind the shadow of the ax: "My blood volume is more dangerous now, let's prove it in another way..."

The shield floating with Gang Qi suddenly dragged a phantom in the air, and hit the surface of the red giant ax heavily. Then, when the red shadow suddenly deflected, he turned around and hit the opponent's chest with a shield: "Shield Block

!”

"Shield Slam!"

"Shield Crash!"

The sudden burst of power turned the man in black into a bow shape, and he flew into the air. However, Duan Qing, who was thrown out of the Third Company of Migrant Workers, did not hesitate at all. He followed up and struck the opponent's head with a sword.

: "Chasing the Wind——!"

clang!

Amidst the loud metal collision, the flying battle ax fell heavily to the other side of the square, but a thin sword collided with Duan Qing's figure before his head was pierced in the air.

As if there was no surprise in the exchange between their respective opponents, the two opponents who landed on the ground immediately joined forces to fight. In the trajectory of the thin sword that drew a circular light like a poisonous snake, Duan Qing, who was passing by, suddenly raised his own

The edge of the sword: "Wang Wu Sword!"

Bang!

The poisonous snake's head suddenly retracted in front of him, guarding the butler's fox wolf's chest. However, the triangular shield lying between the two of them followed Duan Qing's steps forward and hit the opponent's head first.

On the weapon: "The shield bearer has always been the most popular profession among adventurers, because the one-handed sword can be turned into a shield, and the shield..."

"It can also be turned into a weapon!"

Duan Qing, who gritted his teeth and moved forward, stepped out with a very standard sword and stabbed the chest of the fox wolf with the door wide open. Then, before the giant bear's giant fist touched him, he put the shield in his left hand on his back.

In the back of my mind. The next moment, the figure that was still hit by the heavy punch flew diagonally towards the door of the parliament hall. The rapier, which was also injured and flew back, wiped out a spark in the air, but Duan Qing fell to the ground.

In an instant, he jumped up and rushed towards the direction where the butler landed: "Do you only know how to attack, giant bear? Your brothers are about to be beaten to death by me..."

"Tiao Liang Chou! You will be a corpse soon!"

The three phantoms turned into three arcs in the air, and then converged on the one beside the stairs as Duan Qing stopped. His forward movement suddenly changed direction, he supported the steps with one hand, and then rushed forward.

Before the pincer attack took shape, I turned over and turned into the air behind the butler: "The purpose of more than a dozen is to try to have only one enemy in front of you, but if you don't even have this tacit understanding..."

"Draw the land as a river!"

The black sword slashed a vertical line in the air. The vertical line was vigorous and powerful, as if it was a stroke of calligraphy written with all the strength, and it hit the sword body of the thin sword in front of it. I don't know what kind of line was used.

The soft dagger made of material suddenly bounced away with this vigorous stroke, bending into an exaggerated arc in the air. However, the dagger that made a buzzing sound due to the violent tremor was released again without hesitation.

Upward, a more decisive stroke was put in front of him: "Paint a dragon..."

"eye!"

The old face quickly retreated back with a look of surprise, and finally fell to the bottom of the steps with a cloud of blood and the screams of a fox wolf. Duan Qing, who landed immediately, twisted into a strange posture, with his hands

The dagger on the top also changed from the vigorous brushwork to a dim sword light: "Shadow Blade!"

"Shadow Dance Sword!"

"Blade Strike!"

"Wind Wheel Slash!"

Continuous attacks bloomed in Duan Qing's hands like magic, piled up crazily in the giant bear's field of vision, and then with a series of dazzling attacks, all the fists he originally wanted to swing were forced back.

It was as if the man had changed his profession and looked like a ghost. Then, a curtain of swords that was difficult to discern with the naked eye danced around the strong man. Then, in a scene where a triangular shield was suddenly thrown out, a series of arrows were poured out at the strong man.

The firework-like light and the loud clashing sound of gold and iron appeared in the sky diagonally above, and then fell separately as the shield and the giant ax collided for an instant. Duan Qing, who did not look back, took advantage of the opportunity.

The moment the opponent was distracted by this, the sword screen in his hand turned into a dazzling sword light.

"Overlapping shadows... Thousands of waves!"

The messy and disordered sword energy burst out in the direction of the giant bear along with the layers of sword shadows, and then sprayed a strong figure dripping with blood and sprayed the sky-wide sword energy like waves towards the square.

In the distance, Duan Qing, whose expression remained unchanged at all, suddenly turned around, holding both hands on the hilt of the dagger raised high, and pointed the sword with the momentum that changed again at someone who fell from the sky.

The figure slashed down with a sword: "Emperor Sword Style..."

"Open Heaven Slash!"

In an instant, the sword shadow broke through the sky and fell like a meteor, creating a straight depression on the extended line between the two people. Like a downed fighter plane, it hit the ground in front of Tomahawk, and took another step forward.

Duan Qing revealed his devouring eyes: "Emperor Sword Style..."

"Raindrop Slash!"

Countless strands of flying sword energy fell again with the majestic sword force, completely submerging the figure of the last man in black, and then with boundless energy that was not inferior to that of the city skyline, the heavy rain composed of sword energy fell.

And the crushed stone fragments were stirred into the sky in the center of Tania City.


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