"Gang, what just happened?"
"I didn't see clearly, it seemed like..."
"That Mo Shang Qingshan actually has the ability to fight back? Can't he even stand up?"
"Maybe I'm just acting, but I can instantly kill the elusive Baili Youyou..."
"In the final analysis, Baili Duyou is not an assassin in the pure sense."
Amid the rising buzz around the arena, professional teams from several guild forces also began to recover from the scene that just happened. While closely watching the development of the next battle, they briefly said:
He commented on the reason why this result occurred before: "He looks like an assassin, but his fighting style is a hard-faced swordsman style, without the wretched spirit that a thief should have... That guy will be caught by others."
Seizing the opportunity to counterattack is also expected."
"Assassins generally don't have very high health, and extremely fast speed is not a way to avoid attacks all the time. When you encounter a strong person at the professional level... there should be many flaws."
"The problem is the amount of blood he had left before... Since it is not an official game server, we can't know whether that guy is in a state of death in one hit. If so, it's easy to say. If not... then Mo Shang Qingshan's
That stab may cause some problems."
"It is rumored that his black dagger has the effect of increasing the success rate of fatal attacks. I don't know if it is true, but even with such a bonus, if you want to perfectly trigger a fatal attack, you will probably need extremely precise swordsmanship.
OK……"
"Okay, little Murphy, surrender quickly."
Still coughing his own throat, Duan Qing's face was filled with a smile covered with blood, and then he opened the distance between him and Xue Ling Huan Bing, while walking towards the wide-eyed Mephisto
: "Since you are a great master, we will give you a chance to commit suicide..."
"You, you guy..." Mephisto came back to his senses and yelled: "You actually took advantage of me?"
"Hey, hey, all the blood I vomited before was in vain?" Duan Qing spread his hands and replied: "In order to cooperate with your performance, I sacrificed a lot, even losing my face..."
"Don't be proud! Labor and management will not admit defeat!" Before Duan Qing could finish his words, Mephisto raised his scepter: "Even if I can't win this duel, I will at least bring you with me.
Walk!"
"Light of Judgment? This is easy to handle."
Facing the gradually brightening light on the scepter, Duan Qing calmly took back his dagger, then reached into his arms and took out a bottle of fluorescent potion: "Magic protection potion, from the black market street.
Collected from above, the effect is to resist a magical attack within a certain period of time... How about, do you want to try to consecrate this bottle of potion? Or you can say with more confidence... Your Light of Judgment is not
Magical damage?"
"you you……"
"Okay, stop."
A heavy sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded with Reiner reappearing on the scene, preventing Mephisto from making any further actions: "There are no casualties allowed in this duel. Take back your weapons, adventurer."
"But, sir..."
"Although the winner this time has been decided, you have already committed a foul, Mr. Special Envoy."
As if he knew what Mephisto, who was separated by him, wanted to say, Reiner turned to Duan Qing and said, "Do you have anything to explain?"
"Oh, I'm sorry." Duan Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a meaningless look: "I will pay attention next time."
"..."
The eyes under the heavy armor stared at Duan Qing for a while, then looked in the direction of the city lord, and then after getting the other party's response, he slowly lowered his head: "So... the winner this time
This is Tristan’s side, please take a break.”
"Wha, what?"
"You really let them go like that?"
"The life of an adventurer is indeed worthless."
"If labor and management end, labor and management will definitely kill that guy. Let's see what those NPCs do..."
Amidst the commotion rising again around the arena, Duan Qing, who waved to the city lord, also retracted his smile, then dragged his heavy body and walked towards the direction of his seat with Xue Ling Huan Bing,
The woman who had been in a daze during this period seemed to have returned to her usual silence. The hand holding Duan Qing's hand tightened involuntarily. It was not until the two of them were about to walk in front of Xu Yuliu that she finally asked the question.
Patient question: "You... just..."
"Didn't I teach you many times? The sword power is not just a superficial form."
Before the other party could fully say what he said, Duan Qing, who lowered his head, sighed and answered: "The ultimate goal of sword force is to use force to dominate the opponent's actions. Indulging in shaping things is only the most basic.
The first step, how to use your sword power to force the opponent to achieve the effect you want... is the core of this school."
"..."
"I thought that as a member of our family and having been involved in political intrigue for so many years, it would be easier for you to understand this. But now it seems... you are much more pure and innocent than I thought."
Not noticing the other party's expression, Duan Qing shook his head and continued: "If I hadn't made up a few places in your sword energy field just now, that assassin might not have made up his mind to go forward and fight."
"So... your cooperation is very poor in this two-person battle?" Xu Yu Liushang came forward and said with a sweet smile: "Should we consider changing the candidate next time?"
"Cooperation cannot be practiced overnight, and the effect this time is already very good." Duan Qing also smiled and replied: "Look, in order to solve the situation just now, didn't I also take the initiative?"
"Speaking of which... your roll was indeed the essence." Xu Yu Liushang nodded: "Not only did she rely on her sword energy to solve the fireball technique, but she also created an opportunity to kill another opponent..."
"You see, cooperation is all earned." Duan Qing, who was laughing, sat down next to the other party, and then picked up a lot of wound medicine and bandages next to Lost Dream: "Even if we are strangers,
It is also very simple to cooperate with your wildling teammates. For example, when I was in a battlefield dungeon before, five boys suddenly rushed out next to the BOSS..."
"Okay, stop bragging, I know you are good."
"I am a former professional player who is known as the King of Savages, the Qingshan Sword God! Isn't that a deserved reputation?"
"So what happened to the potion just now? I don't remember seeing such a thing being sold on the black market..."
"Okay, this is what I blew out, that is my bottle of invisibility potion..."
A gradually relaxing atmosphere spread around the small and medium-sized seats. As the topic continued, it became more and more cheerful. Even the bald knight who had been lying motionless in the back had his mouth corners changing with the ridicule of several people.
Xue Ling Huan Bing, who had become somewhat silent since just now, relaxed a little and slowly sat aside. It seemed that he had no intention of joining the ranks. Until the environment around the arena gradually changed as the discussion ended.
It became quiet, and then Duan Qing's voice echoed in her ears again: "Don't be discouraged, you are the main force in this battle."
She raised her head, and what she saw was Duan Qing's rather mysterious smile with various bandages on his face: "Compared to the past failures and the upcoming test..."
"Our trial has just begun."
Following his gesture, Xueling Huanbing's gaze also fell on the high platform opposite, where several throne holders began a new round of challenger selection tasks with the end of the duel.
Gallo, who was backstage at Devil's Paradise before, naturally chose to give up the opportunity to continue the challenge and left the question to the other gang leaders present. Facing the large number of old Joel, the harsh-voiced Eduin obviously also had a new idea.
Reason for attack: "The people we are supposed to be on are also on board. Shouldn't we make room for you next?"
"...So what's your opinion?"
"Me? I don't care who you want to fight. There are only so many people left anyway. If you want to end this boring duel as soon as possible... you'd better choose a more powerful player."
"Hmph, you have yourselves to blame for this. Even Jialuo, who is ranked fourth on the throne, did not choose to directly participate... In the next battle, I am afraid that no fool will personally participate."
"What did you say? Who did you call a fool?"
"Whoever agrees is a fool... Oh, was it you who was talking just now?"
"...It seems that you are impatient with life, you old and immortal guy."
"You are the one who lives impatiently, you are a neither-male nor female idiot."
Unlike the shadow of the city lord who sat silently on the high platform, the voices on the left and right of the circular arena became louder and louder as the two opposing forces quarreled, until other forces, including Oxon,
When he started to watch with cold eyes, the fight finally showed signs of stopping under the background of silence: "Since you are not willing to go... then let Huskar do it by himself!"
boom--
Amidst the loud noise, which was no less than the previous appearance, Huskar, who was carrying a giant ax, jumped down from his seat, then ignored the eyes of the city lord and Old Joel's warning, and laughed in the direction of Duan Qing.
Then he said: "Come on, little guy, if I remember correctly... there is still an unsettled score between Huskar and you!"
"...That time was just a fluke. I don't have the confidence to fight one-on-one with the owner of the throne." Duan Qing also stopped the discussion and looked at the other party's face quietly: "What's more, I'm injured now.
I can’t walk anymore…”
"Don't try to deceive the leader of the Aduoji tribe, young adventurer." The slightly hunched Huska laughed again: "A few days ago, your skills were not as bad as they are now, little guy."
"...You'd better maintain a little respect for our special envoy."
Before Duan Qing could answer, Tristan, who was sitting in the spectator seats on one side, said unhurriedly: "In the name of freedom, I have to remind you that if..."
"Pooh!"
With a loud sound of contempt, Huskar the giant ax looked back at Tristan's face with contempt: "If you don't dare to fight in a duel, you have no right to make irresponsible remarks to other people! If they hadn't done it now
You’re fighting for some coward, and I don’t even want to look at you again!”
"you……"
"Don't look at how embarrassed these little guys are now, they are much stronger than you."
Playing with the giant ax in his hand, Huskar ignored Tristan's figure who stood up suddenly: "Not to mention this Moshang Qingshan, even the warrior lying behind is actually an opponent who is still capable of fighting.
Isn’t that right? If none of you are willing to stand up, maybe you can let him come down and give it a try. Although I, Huskar, won’t be merciful, I can at least leave him a whole corpse..."
"...That's right."
As if he understood what the other party meant, Duan Qing suppressed his smile: "Now that things have happened...it seems that there are no more candidates."
"How is it possible? There is me and me!" Aniu stood up tremblingly: "I am also a member of the team! I can also..."
"Okay, you'd better just sit there and recharge your batteries." He stretched out his hand to tie up his long blue hair and murmured with a confident smile: "I've done everything I should have done... this time
It’s my turn, right?”
"No, this one is still up to me." Duan Qing shook his head and whispered: "According to this morality, I'm afraid we really have to beat all the throne holders next. Instead of letting you do it now
If you go on stage, you might as well let me, a remnant, give it a try."
"What are you talking about? There are so many bleeding effects on your body..."
"Don't panic, it's not a fatal injury. As long as I don't get touched by that giant axe, I might have a chance of winning..."
"Don't be ridiculous, Qingshan. It's better for you to go up than to let Xue Linghuan go up on the ice."
"She? She should also be kept as a reserve soldier. After all, this is our own mission. Unless it is a last resort..."
"Stop fighting."
To everyone's surprise, the person who took the lead to break the confrontation between several people was not the Bingshan woman who was sitting aside in silence. Instead, she had re-arranged herself and had already stepped out of the lost dream of sitting down: "Since the opponent has called
Me, this time it’s up to me.”
"You, what did you say?" Duan Qing hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the other person's arm: "Don't be kidding, you are much worse off than me now. Even if you don't consider what Uncle Smiling should say, you still have to consider us.
What a shame!"
"These things...are not within my scope of consideration."
Pointing towards Huskar, the bald knight once again raised the shield that once attracted the attention of all players present: "I have a skill. The lower the health, the higher the defense level, so that guy is right.
…”
"Now I am indeed the best candidate to deal with heavy weapon opponents."
He shouted loudly, and rushed towards the direction of the giant ax Huskar in everyone's shocked eyes. The shield in his hand also drew a golden light, and collided with the giant ax in Huskar's hand from bottom to top.
, then a violent gust of wind erupted over the open-air arena, causing everyone who was watching the confrontation to close their eyes involuntarily. When they reopened their eyes, the scene in front of them was nothing but
Huskar, who was carrying the ax, was left alone.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Following the pace of the laughing figure, the rest of the still confused audience finally found the figure of Lost Dream, who had been knocked away and fell in the corner. Huska, who stepped forward a few steps, also raised his ax again, as if he was about to strike.
Fulfilling the previous promise of "no mercy": "I recognize your courage, little guy, but it's a pity..."
"You will never get another chance to continue writing your adventure!"
Zheng!
As the players screamed and the bald knight closed his eyes and waited for death, the sound of the assassin's metal friction suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and then with the appearance of a metal wire that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, the giant ax stopped.
A strange scene in the air unfolds in front of everyone.
This chapter has been completed!