After a few seconds, Duan Qing understood what the last words of the leading player meant, because the guys who called themselves Dongcheng Guild rushed towards the alley where they were before the words completely dissipated.
came over. Several players who had been hiding because of the previous giant axe warriors also jumped out of their corners like frightened wild horses, jumping up to them with shouts of killing one after another. A more chaotic battle also appeared.
It unexpectedly broke out in front of Duan Qing and others, completely frightening them who were caught in the middle: "Holy shit, why are there so many people?"
"It seems they are not coming for us!"
"So what, this kind of scene... is just like looting the scene! Even if no one hits us, we will probably be trampled to death..."
"If you don't want to go back to Ivan Street and have a good communication with Dongchenghui... then you'd better run away!"
In the scene where chaotic fighting sounds suddenly broke out, the trio who had temporarily entered the chaos fled backwards back to the alley. Then, ignoring the enemies that were about to pour in, they jumped up to the top of the high walls on both sides of the alley.
.The sound of different black figures leaping into the air simultaneously sounded in the dark night, flying towards every corner of the night with their own clothes and weapons. Duan, who had just wanted to break through the melee area,
Qing and others were unexpectedly stopped by several other players who couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe: "You bastards from Dongcheng Guild! Don't even think about causing trouble again today!"
"So we..."
"Red Lotus Gang! Brothers, come here, they are here!"
"Hey hey..."
"How dare you come to our territory to cause trouble... Today the labor and management will chop you into pieces!"
"Ha, you actually have the guts to come here? Huskar the giant axe...maybe you won't survive tonight!"
"Dongcheng Guild is not your third-rate gang that needs a supporter to survive. Your pseudo-world president is just a little gangster who only follows the Demon Paradise and shouts..."
"You, what did you say...!"
All kinds of curses mixed with the clash of swords rang in their ears like firecrackers. At the same time, the excuses that Duan Qing wanted to blurt out before were all thrown back into the air. In the chaos, they were helpless.
After interrupting, he had to concentrate on dealing with the stray bullets coming from all directions, and even dodged a few fireballs that passed by his ears, and then calmly remained in another melee of people who didn't know each other.
He lost his job: "You are so cruel to X, why don't labor and management just give in..."
"...Who was the one who showed off the Eight Directions Sword Qi before?" The voice belonging to Xue Ling Huan Bing suddenly sounded in his ears: "Why don't you come to clean up people now?"
"That's not the Bafang Sword Qi, but... forget it, it's just a simulated use of the sword formation anyway."
Carefully observing the flow of the melee around him, Duan Qing's figure in a black cloak leaned towards a corner on the other side of the street: "The pirates were relatively concentrated at that time, so they used them conveniently, but the current situation...
...If it attracts the attention of some throne holders, we might be left with nothing to gain.”
"throne?"
"...Didn't you listen carefully to Xu Yu Liu Shang's explanation before?"
Raising his sword to block the impact of several scuffles coming from the side, Duan Qing pulled Xue Ling Huan Bing and hid in the corner of the street, then looked at someone who had just closed the door and looked at them, and then quickly closed the door because he was discovered.
A native of the Free City showed a malicious smile: "Even if you don't know those things..."
"You should still have some impression of what happened last night, right?"
Looking at the location of the group of people who had previously called themselves Dongcheng Club and later led the group to kill him, Duan Qing took two steps back, then grabbed the body of an unlucky guy who passed by him with a sword raised.
He suddenly shouted loudly: "You guys from the Dongcheng Society, listen to me, my Emei Sect is going to destroy you today!"
The black shadow flew out in the direction of the group of people with a roar when it was thrown at high speed, and then with the scream of the still unclear player flying in the air, it hit the advancing player.
Several Dongcheng Club members appeared. The screams and angry shouts of several people were heard not far from them, making the streets that were already a mess even more chaotic.
The leader of the Dongcheng faction who was showing off his power also stood up holding on to the side wall, and raised his machete towards the human cannonball in a rather embarrassed manner: "Which horse boy dares to... Hey, where is the person? The one who claimed to be the Emei faction just now
Woolen cloth?"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...Which bastard actually dares to throw away his labor and capital... Huh?"
Looking at the eager eyes around him, the player who was inexplicably thrown into the crowd retracted his ferocious expression, but the guild members of the Dongcheng Guild seemed to recognize the identity of this unlucky guy: "...
...I have seen this guy, he is not from the Emei Sect, but from the Huanglong Sect..."
"Hmph, are all the monsters and monsters here to stir up trouble..."
The leading guy spat bitterly, and at the same time raised his machete and looked to the left and right sides of the street: "The Red Lotus Gang hasn't cleared up all the people, and these guys are rushing over to find soup..."
"Brother Qiang! Ah Hui led his people to block the front!"
"I just finished serving them all in one pot! Give it to me..."
Another black shadow suddenly flew in the direction where they were, knocking back the command that the leader wanted to shout loudly. The other members followed and turned into gourds rolling on the ground. The man swinging the machete twisted
He raised his eyebrows and turned around: "Which bastard, come out here! How dare you provoke our Dongcheng Club again and again..."
"You guys are tired of living!"
A torrent once again appeared among the crowds of people who were hacking each other in the chaotic streets, rushing towards the front of the battlefield with a team of players shouting like gangsters, and then met with those who were organizing a defense line at a certain intersection.
Another group of guild members collided with each other without any fancy. The unskilled hacking between several players then appeared on the bloody streets with a black curtain, and then with the violent blood and various...
The scolding spread around the intersection, and the unscrupulous man who finally caused the fight quietly slipped out from where he was hiding, then pulled a woman's figure and rushed towards one of the groups.
He walked back to the road he had given up when he was there: "Okay, there should be a road now..."
"...You seem to be very skilled in your tricks? Have you often done this kind of fishing in troubled waters before?"
"It's just some of the key points of the melee. I introduced some of them before."
With his eyes constantly wandering among the melee players around him, Duan Qing brushed past the last Dongcheng Guild boy as if nothing had happened, and then walked into the unclosed "
"Within the Road": "As long as we are familiar enough with the player psychology in this kind of melee and grasp the flow of the battle, even if we are single and weak, we can escape from this place without any effort... Well, where is the flow?"
"Maybe they got separated?"
An inexplicable smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was holding the brim of his hat, followed Duan Qing closely: "Don't worry about her, as long as we can find a suitable safe place, it's not enough to want to meet again."
Very simple thing..."
"According to normal logic, the road they fought on should be the starting point of the Dongcheng Guild."
He casually pushed a thief who was sneaking over in secret and didn't know who he wanted to ambush to the ground. Duan Qing replied in a low voice: "So..."
"Who can find a safe place to go earlier...it's not certain yet."
As the two people ran out, more and more black shadows appeared in the wider city, and then with the endless screams, a more chaotic scene appeared in front of the two people. It seemed that because of
There were too many corpses thrown into the river, and the river that had been submerged in darkness began to emit a pungent smell of blood. However, these abnormalities that were rarely encountered in the past seemed to be unable to affect the killers who were immersed in killing. Even those who broke out in
The shocking battle on the main battlefield didn't seem to attract their attention anymore - as several figures flew out again, the houses on the other side of the riverside avenue once again showed signs of collapse, and a man dragging iron
Chain's tall and thin figure also slowly appeared at the edge of Duan Qing's field of vision as the house collapsed. He was still waving something and seemed to have encountered some trouble. He had no energy to care about the fighting around him.
However, judging from the wind-breaking force of those iron chains, ordinary combatants should not be able to get close to him: "...Stark! You short, ugly monster! Do you want to follow that one?
Are you going to hang out with a guy who has no future even if he has good demeanor?"
"Stark is not an ugly monster, and Stark is not someone else's subordinate."
"Stark...just came to fight you."
The honest voice immediately appeared on the other side of the collapsed house, suppressing the previous sharp voice, and a huge black shadow also appeared with the latter, blocking all the iron chains flying in the air.
. Duan Qing, who had just come out from one side of the avenue along the river, had no choice but to take Xue Ling Huan Bing and hide in the shadow of the street, secretly observing the movements on the other side of the river bank, and with the shaking sounds again and again, there
The battle once again became clear: "Those two guys... aren't they also the leaders of some family?"
"I guess they are also one of the throne members you mentioned." The woman's voice was cold and calm: "In the intelligence collected before by Wings of Freedom, there seems to be a mention of a character who is good at using chains as weapons..."
"who is he?"
"Edouin, the leader of the Chias Alliance."
Xue Ling Huan Bing replied in a low voice: "The status of this organization in the Free City seems to have always been very high, because they also belong to one of the gangster factions that control a lot of wealth and subordinates. Although I don't know what status they can rank.
But if those thrones we have seen are real...that guy should be able to occupy a place."
"We heard this sharp sound last night, but now we can't determine the identity of the other party." Duan Qing frowned and responded: "And judging from the current situation..."
"This guy seems to have been beaten very badly."
boom--
Another house collapsed next to the ruins on the other side of the river, accompanied by the screams of the civilians hiding inside. The stocky black figure wielding a weapon like a door panel finally broke through the limits of the tall and thin man and hit him with a board.
The iron chain dragging sparks from his body rubbed against the stone road behind for a long time. As the figure of the tall and thin man slid into the distance of the night, the first flame he erupted was
He said to the place next to the stocky black figure that he had always been afraid of: "Damn it...Old Joel! If you have the ability to come out and challenge me, what is your ability to hide in the dark and stare at me?"
"I've told you before...you have to be careful."
A figure carrying a spear immediately appeared in the darkness there, but the white-haired old man Duan Qing had seen once or twice had no intention of leaving the place: "Even Huskar was anxious.
Go ahead and clear your territory...you have made too many enemies."
"...You, you despicable bastards..."
The sharp sound rose as the chains flew again, sweeping away the gang members who were still fighting each other: "Don't get too complacent! Do you think... you are the only one with help?
"
"Oh...you mean 'Blood Moon Hook' Tielin? He probably won't come over."
Old Joel's steady and vigorous voice rose and fell slowly with the tip of the gun behind him: "'Barbarian' Fenya and 'Silver Fox' Phillips seem to have some opinions about the old captain and have gone to the dock to discuss it.
Go, your current ally... seems to be only 'Shadow Mage' Gardevoir..."
"Wha, what?" The sharp voice immediately became a little louder: "How is it possible? Forget about that stupid woman, why is even Silver Fox on your side?"
"They just have some personal grudges, and I can't help them." Old Joel's voice seemed to be getting happier and happier: "As for you... I can only say that your luck today is different from that of the two families who just fell.
Are the same."
"Accept your fate, tonight... no one will come to save you."
The tip of the spear, which left only a glimmer of light, disappeared into the darkness there, and then quietly appeared at the other end of the river with Old Joel's suddenly elongated voice: "The Chias Alliance has been free for so long...
…It’s time to learn a lesson!”
"No, it's impossible! You are not qualified to teach me a lesson! I'm going to appeal to the city lord!"
Amidst the constant clashing sounds of iron chains and spears, a voice named Eduin also began to shout anxiously, but the stocky figure following behind him, dragging a huge weapon, suddenly turned his head and let go
Guang's eyes stared in the direction of Duan Qing: "...Stark doesn't like rats, come out to Stark."
"I'm not a rat."
Before Duan Qing, who was startled in his heart, could react, a sophisticated voice sounded above the two people on the top of the houses on both sides of Yanhe Street: "I am the police officer of Liberty City, Licas."
"You have seriously disrupted the order here."
Still dressed like a cowboy, the police officer holding the brim of his hat glanced in the direction of Duan Qing and the others, then brushed the dust off his body and showed a faint smile: "Now..."
"Stop this, you all... desperadoes."
This chapter has been completed!