"President, there is something abnormal in the southern valley."
At the same moment, in the Andachir Mountains more than ten kilometers away from the valley, a Wings of Freedom player quickly opened the door of a large tent on the front line of the war, and then ran in front of Free Flying: "
Restoration... The magic network system of the Magic Empire has a new alarm, located in the direction close to Greenstone Village..."
"Is anyone attacking that place?" The president of the Wings of Freedom, who was analyzing the battle situation with other players with his hands in front of the huge map, raised his head and asked: "Did the Alliance choose that place as a breakthrough?"
"No, I don't know." The player replied in a hurried voice: "The people in the Magic Empire still don't let us get close to their system, and the induction signals on it are also very complicated..."
"How did the Restorationists react?" Before he could finish speaking, Yan Dong, who was standing aside, interrupted him first: "Did they send out manpower?"
"They... seem to have issued an order." The player recalled for a while: "Several heralds have already gone to the location of other troops, and they should be conveying the latest instructions from the Magic Council..."
"Then there's something going on."
Waving to the surrounding players, Freefly pointed his finger to the south of the map in front of them, where a few indistinct little flags were scattered around the Fenghua Plain near the mountain pass: "Go and ask.
The few brothers who are staying over there, let’s see what commotion there has been during this period. It’s definitely not a trivial thing that can make the restorationists temporarily shelve their combat plans at this critical moment..."
"Report!"
Inside and outside the camp, which gradually became chaotic, another player who ran into the tent once again broke the silence here: "The people over at Nan Xiaowu have sent urgent news!"
"……what news?"
"Someone...someone got into a fight with Teresa!"
"……What?"
boom!
The chaotic snow scattered in all directions with the violent explosion, and gradually merged with the falling snowflakes. The Snow Spirit Huanbing, who was wielding his two swords, paid no attention to this beautiful scenery.
He kept his sharp eyes inspecting every corner of this snowy field. The same sharp sword light cut through the snowy field again, and two more restorationists rushed forward, holding their hands frozen into ice lines.
She fell to the ground with a wound, but the black shadows from the valley did not diminish at all because of her arrival. Instead, they showed signs of gradually increasing: "...haven't you recovered yet?"
"It's coming, it's coming, don't be in a hurry." Duan Qing, who was leaning in the corner of the ice wall, was paying attention to his character panel while trying his best to move towards the other side of the battle line drawn by the snow spirit fantasy ice: "The freezing effect
The elimination is so slow, probably because of the weird weather..."
"So you want to attribute your failure to this snowy day that hasn't stopped for a week?"
"Why, can't it? Even if I use the Intention Sword, this kind of magic... is not my area of expertise."
Zheng!
As if being aroused by the other party's words, the woman who was resisting the attack of the Restorers by herself suddenly turned around and threw a sword energy towards Duan Qing, and then another flash of blue light gradually appeared around Duan Qing.
, gathered together with the ice energy that had just been condensed, the harsh sound of metal and ice rubbing against each other then appeared in Duan Qing's ears, and the scene of the newly condensed ice crystals being chopped appeared in front of him.
, the sword energy passing through those ice crystals was like pebbles thrown into the water, turning the hazy blue ice shadow into a large snow-white ice flower.
"……I see."
Putting down the hand she had just raised, Teresa stood on the high ice wall and nodded her head: "It's a weapon of the Igrama clan..."
"Hey, let me say..." Duan Qing rolled out again and looked up at the location of the frost magician: "We don't mean to offend you. Let's discuss... How about letting us live?"
"
"...Okay." To Duan Qing's surprise, the superior magician nodded slightly: "As long as you keep those two weapons, I can consider letting you go."
"...X's."
Looking at Teresa's unwavering eyes wrapped in blue energy, Duan Qing gave up trying to ridicule her by saying she was joking, and gradually stood up and then staggered around, running to Xue Ling Huan Bing's side:
"In this case...then we have to rely on our own abilities."
"What's the next plan?"
"What else could it be? No matter how powerful we are, there are only two of us..."
Taking two heavy breaths, Duan Qing pulled out his black dagger again: "We can't delay it any longer. Since they just used the transmission technology of the magic beacon, it proves..."
"There may be more reinforcements pouring out of the Restorationist camp that may exist above the entrance of the valley."
A loud whistling sound then appeared at the rear of the battlefield, belonging to the top of the cliff where the valley entrance was located. Magic tracks flying over one after another seemed to confirm Duan Qing's statement, flying towards the location of the two people in a scattered manner.
Sparse magic bombings then appeared on the left and right sides of the snowy plain, embellishing the unbalanced battle even more chaotic. Two figures running out one after another also broke through the snowflakes that were blown up in all directions.
He ran towards the depths of the plain: "So why did you find this way..."
"...If I don't come to you, where else can I go?"
"...But it's too coincidental for you to come here, right? Where did you go during that time?"
"...I received a few more messages."
In the scene where black shadows were chasing after them no less than the two of them, Xue Ling Huan Bing said in a low voice: "The Wings of Freedom are assisting the Restorationists in planning a big conspiracy. At present... it should be almost completed.
Already."
"...Is this what you want to tell me? Please, what does this kind of question have to do with you and me?"
"..."
"Okay, okay, I know your current position is very embarrassing. As a member of the Wings of Freedom, you follow us every day. If people see it, it will cause a lot of misunderstandings..."
Turning around and throwing out a sword energy, Duan Qing whispered helplessly, and then in the scene where the sword energy collided with the ice spear from high in the sky, he took out another stone hammer with his backhand: "I too
I’m not forcing you to pay more in order to continue to be my student. After all, you are the one with the advantage between the two of us. If you are afraid that I will hide something for this, then you can rest assured..."
"You are strong enough now, strong enough to come and save me."
He turned around and released two earth walls in succession, blocking the approaching black streams of light from the route he was about to catch up with: "I am very happy to see a professional player like you grow up.
Of."
"..."
"Ah, that sentence just now was also said to me by someone else."
Among the two running figures that gradually stood side by side, Duan Qing smiled at the woman with long hair: "I'm sure he won't mind if I borrow it now, right?"
"……who is he?"
"Of course he is my teacher."
In the sight of countless lights and fires approaching again, Duan Qing's smile disappeared in his sudden braking action: "That should have been a very unforgettable history, but for me now..."
"It has become extremely blurry."
Boom!
A huge wave of snow suddenly lifted up in front of Duan Qing, who left two sudden braking marks. With the stone hammer he suddenly dropped, it splashed towards the head of the pursuing restorer, and a sword light also passed through that side.
The wall composed of white snow barely scratched the chest of the restorer at the front. The ultra-long-distance magic bombing from the sky then landed in front of where Duan Qing and the two were supposed to pass, and once again
A larger white wave was set off. Xueling Huanbing, who also escaped the disaster, also stopped his fast running and turned around to weave a series of ice shadows: "Qi Sword..."
"Ice star looking at the moon!"
The brilliant sword light appeared at the end of the crowd as the ice waterfall passed through the ice shadow, shining continuously in front of everyone. The huge ice flower that was supposed to explode into shape also turned into a sword as the woman thrust out.
There were white tracks spreading forward, and the sword energy with the ice effect then curved and rushed into the crowd directly in front, passing through the chests of the restorationists closest to Duan Qing, and through those few
The cold breath emanating from the trajectory then suddenly erupted towards the surroundings, and the men in black who hurriedly escaped these attacks were covered with a layer of snow-white frost: "This is..."
"I haven't reached the level where I can strike seven swords at once."
Duan Qing, who turned around in surprise, saw Xue Ling Huan Bing, who had sheathed her sword, whispering with a slightly embarrassed face: "That's why I chose such a name..."
"Yes, it's quite suitable."
Duan Qing smiled slightly to encourage him. Duan Qing turned around and jumped back a few steps: "But..."
"It doesn't seem to have any effect."
Conspicuous white lights then appeared around those restorationists who were affected by the freezing effect, dispelling all the icy blue color on their bodies. Even the wounds on the few people who had just been scratched by the sword energy also disappeared.
With the appearance of these rays of light, it began to heal: "...It seems that not only the players, but also the restorers have learned healing magic."
"As a remnant of the Magic Empire, I'm not surprised at all the magic they can do..."
"Now there's no need to even use the attrition tactics. All that's left is to escape... But that's fine, as long as the goal is achieved."
"……Purpose?"
Among the two figures who turned around and started running again, the voice belonging to Xueling Huanbing sounded suspiciously: "Aren't you here to die?"
"Even you said that!"
With a long sigh, Duan Qing, who was running, looked up at the sky with tearful eyes. Then, under Xue Ling Huan Bing's unchanging gaze, he vaguely pointed in a certain direction: "A fool takes risks."
The rest of the regiment is escorting an NPC team to seek shelter on the other side of the Fenghua Plain. They have been hiding under the surveillance of this group of restorationists for a long time, so now someone has to lure them away..."
"An NPC troop?" Xueling Huanbing's eyes lit up: "Is it a coalition troop from the empire?"
"...Huh? What is that thing?"
"...Isn't it?"
Rumble, rumble——
The dull vibration sound once again appeared behind Duan Qing and Xue Ling Huan Bing, stopping their words and running figures together. The scattered icicles also rose up irregularly with the appearance of these sounds.
Standing at the front, back and left of this snowfield, they seemed to have noticed something bad. Duan Qing, who gradually stabilized his body, climbed up together, and then turned their gazes to the group of people who had also stopped.
He fell into the crowd of Restorationists who were chasing him.
Behind them, a gorgeous ice-blue figure was holding the blazing ice crystal staff and slowly walked into Duan Qing's field of vision: "My patience has been exhausted..."
"Game over."
The huge icicles on the plain began to flicker with blue magic light as the voice named Theresa spoke, and became brighter as the figure in black began to retreat, and the lights that set off each other then
They gathered together under the snow of the ice field, and finally connected to form a large irregular blue magic circle. Teresa, holding the staff high, then appeared on one of the huge icicles that was still rising.
His fierce eyes fell on the center of this huge magic circle. The head of the staff, which was full of terrifying magic power, then pointed forward and waved it towards Duan Qing, who had an ominous expression on their faces, from a distance: "Field——"
"Age of Frost!"
Boom!
Amidst the crisp freezing sounds, brilliant ice light that could cover a large snowfield completely emerged in the middle of the icicles. The giant blue magic circle engraved with unknown magic runes also followed Teresa's words.
The appearance was completely displayed in front of Duan Qing and the two of them. They put down the ice waterfall in their hands. Xue Ling Huan Bing, who originally wanted to fight back, shook his head slightly in despair, but his hanging hands were
Duan Qing on the side suddenly picked up and jumped upward together.
"Wind Condensation Technique!"
An inconspicuous green vortex then appeared at the feet of the two people, and then exploded into a more powerful cyclone. Duan Qing, relying on this cyclone, once again circled up, flying high towards the ice covered ground.
In the sky covered by the force, Duan Qing, who tightly grasped Xueling Huanbing's hand, took his last breath and then completely pulled the woman's body out of the blue ice mist surrounded by giant icicles.
He looked at the end of the nearly endless sea of fog, and his original intention of throwing the opponent out gradually gave up: "It's so far away..."
"It seems that we two are doomed." He turned back to look at Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was also looking into his eyes: "Did you remember at Xingfengquan..."
boom!
Amidst the roar that shook the world, a brilliant firework suddenly appeared where the two tiny figures were. The trajectory cut by the flaming meteor then formed a straight line in the sky where the pillar of frost stood.
It flew into the distance with a momentum that carried everything.
This chapter has been completed!