Wow!
The crisp sound of ice crystals exploding constantly echoed around the north side of the battlefield, mixed with the muffled sound of countless ground being shattered. The frost fragments that were turned into fragments all over the sky due to the tremor of the earth also followed again and again.
The magic collided and swayed in the snow that was originally covered with white. Players from various forces also avoided the area early due to the collision of the two strong men, and gradually surrounded the city along the edge of the raging energy.
In a circle, the figures of several players separated from the position of the large army as time went by, rushing towards the direction where Duan Qing fell before: "...Uncle Qingshan!"
"...I'm fine."
Duan Qing raised his arm slightly, and sat on the snow, looking back and forth around the melted snow water for a while: "No wonder it's so difficult to extinguish...it turns out to be a ground fire."
"Sister Christine has already started fighting with that BOSS." After checking Duan Qing's body again, Mengzhu's voice finally became calmer: "We don't dare to get close, so we don't know what to do now.
Who has the advantage..."
"It doesn't matter who has the advantage, we can't interfere anyway." Duan Qing shook his head in vain: "Now... we just need to do our own thing."
"Doing our... own thing?"
Following Duan Qing's gaze towards the center of the battlefield, the little girl's eyes became strange: "Do you still want to... rejoin the player's side of the battlefield?"
"Even if you join the Immortal Bureau, I don't mind at all!" Xiao Hongchen, who also came over, laughed and said, "I've wanted to fight with those magicians for a long time! I hear them bragging so much every day..."
"Don't think that you can swell as you please after successfully scheming a few restorationists in the past few days." A look of disdain once again appeared on the face of the evil young man from Jie City with his arms folded: "Even if you didn't confirm it with your bull's eye
If you are not as powerful as those great magicians, you should at least use your brain to remember some basic concepts about strength..."
"It's true that Xiao Hongchen has never seen Christine take action, although it seems that you haven't seen it either..." Duan Qing, who was half-kneeling on the ground, took a deep breath: "But I'm not referring to these things you are struggling with.
I mean... other places."
"Somewhere else?"
Following Duan Qing's outstretched finger, the eyes of several people around him turned to the direction of Fenghua Town. Then after a period of thinking, they all suddenly realized: "It's difficult, could it be that...
?”
"I don't know if my guess is correct."
Using his palm to cover the huge air flow caused by another magic collision, Duan Qing's voice became erratic: "But with such a big momentum, all the attention on our side should have been attracted.
Come here, if there is a strategy like making an attack in the east and attacking in the west at this time, the success rate will be as high as 99%..."
"But Fenghua Town originally belongs to them?" Xiao Hongchen asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Is their purpose of attracting us all here just to have a stronghold that does not belong to us?"
"That's not a stronghold, but a strategic location." The evil young man from Jiecheng shook his head and muttered: "If they arrange something in Fenghua Town at this time, and then use it when we attack Fenghua Town in the future...
"
"That would be very bad."
After finishing the second half of the sentence for the other party, Mengzhu jumped up with his hands on his hips: "Forget it, there is no use staying on the frontal battlefield anyway, we..."
"You go first."
Taking a deep breath, Duan Qing's eyes dropped: "Remember to be careful and try not to attract the attention of anyone. If there are any problems that cannot be solved, just go offline first..."
"Wait, wait!" The little girl immediately turned back and stared: "Why don't you go together? Where are you going to run to?
"Ninglan hasn't come back yet, and the battlefield here needs to be taken care of." His eyes kept patrolling around the battlefield, and Duan Qing replied in a cold voice: "And... I still have something to do, and I want to find someone here.
Let’s talk to some people.”
"... Do we need to notify other guilds?" Also aware of the chill in the other party's words, the evil young man from Jie City on the side also decided not to continue asking: "Let them also send some people together..."
"Don't go to such trouble, they probably won't believe it." Duan Qing, covering his shoulders, shook his head: "After all, it's just to confirm the situation..."
"It's enough for the few of us to split up."
Having made up his mind to hide something for someone, Duan Qing watched the little girl leave with the other members of the team. Then, while arranging all the equipment on her body, she stood up unsteadily, feeling the burning pain from the flames.
Constantly washing away the nerves in his body, he took a few steps forward with difficulty, and then the moment his feet touched the unmelted snow again, he started a new round of running: "It seems..."
"It's time to open it up."
Dots of sparks began to appear as Duan Qing's slightly charred figure sprinted, and then gradually evolved into a stream of flames. Compared with the magic duel next to it, this red stream of light was slightly smaller and then reintegrated into the chaotic battlefield.
Killing towards the corner near the southwest, inconspicuous screams began to appear from the sounds of players fighting with each other along the way, accompanied by the scene of a flaming knife flying up and down through the mixed crowd, blazing
The burning flames finally broke out of the edge of another circle isolated by players, and struck hard on a pair of gloves that had just retreated to the edge of the field.
boom!
In the scene of sparks flying everywhere, the boxer who could barely block the knife waved his arms to disperse the flames spraying around him, and then continued to avoid the daggers from a certain rogue player surrounding him, while frowning
Looking back at Duan Qing's face with brows: "...What does this mean?"
"...Sorry, accidental injury." Duan Qing, who was holding his breath, then put down the flaming sword in his hand. At the same time, he also ignored the glances of a large number of fighting players around him who suddenly gathered around him: "There are so many people under my command... you
Why are you suddenly interested in a duel?
"Don't tell me you don't know the properties of death's embrace."
The Jianghu guild president named Duan Fenglei answered the opponent's question slowly, and once again used a few punches to force the opponent back: "This guy has killed many people in previous battles, and has already killed a lot of people.
Absorbed many weak souls..."
"The duration... I remember it was one minute, right?" Duan Qing asked thoughtfully: "Why, are you fighting an opponent whose attributes have doubled now?"
"...It's actually much more than this number, but I can still hold on."
The rotating fist wind then appeared continuously next to the player named Baili Duyou, and was entangled with the dagger swung by the opponent. The boxer, who still looked calm, then jumped up and used a standard upper whip kick.
He forced the enemy in front of him to retreat: "If you are not interested in fighting for me, I won't bother you all the time."
"...It looks like you still have a lot of energy left."
Looking at the silent expression of the opponent who gritted his teeth and rushed forward again, Duan Qing sighed and commented: "Powerful attributes are indeed capital that can be used to fight against top professional players, but they are not a magic weapon that can win. If
If one minute passes and the soul begins to drain away, the challenger's possibility of winning will also..."
"Don't try to upset my ace's self-confidence."
As a hoarse voice sounded, Mephisto, holding a staff, appeared on the other side of the battle area with a malicious smile: "And... the solution to this problem is also very simple."
"Just kill two more people."
"……I see."
Screams mixed with blood then appeared among the crowd not far away from Duan Qing. At the same time, white lights turned into countless players who were members of the Jianghu when they died. Duan Feng Lei, who lowered his fists, then
He let out a long sigh, and his eyes gradually became cold and cold: "As long as you are willing... your power will be endless, right?"
"This is the power that comes with killing."
Reaching out to touch the invisible dagger in his hand, the smile on Baili Duyou's face seemed to turn bloody: "I can't stop at all! Hahahahaha!"
"...This guy is too arrogant, who will deal with him?" Duan Qing, who was holding the handle of his knife, pointed at the thief not far away, and his eyes began to scan back and forth at the retreating players around him: "Hey
Hey, are you just going to watch your family president suffer on the field?"
"You are causing trouble there, be careful, we will treat you as a spy and get rid of you." Duan Fenglei slowly distanced himself and shouted with an unhappy look on his face: "Anyone who doesn't want to be used as fuel, stay back!"
"Where is Shen Jinqiu? Why isn't he here?" Duan Qing, who was watching the surrounding battle lines retreat rapidly, made a look on his face: "And where are your brothers? They should be able to help you, right?"
"They have other tasks."
Duan Fenglei said this in a low voice, and the serious-faced Duan Fenglei squeezed his fists: "And it may not be a good thing that they appear here. The other members of the Demon Paradise are still eyeing the opposite side. If more people participate in the war...
…It will only add more variables.”
"What's more, this is a one-on-one battle."
He pointed at the figure of the thief who disappeared again: "If it turns into a group fight... where should we put it in Jianghu's face?"
"We've already reached this point, why are we still worrying about this?" Duan Qing's face also darkened: "If you continue to be dragged down by the people of the Devil's Paradise, the Restorationist's plot will really succeed."
"Jianghu never retreats without reason, no matter what kind of enemy he faces." Duan Fenglei, who was constantly paying attention to the movements around him, still whispered: "And... if we don't deal with this monster on the battlefield, how can we let him go like this?
Going to kill in the coalition camp?"
"So I said it at the beginning..."
The long knife in his hand burned with fierce flames again, and Duan Qing's figure suddenly disappeared as he spoke: "Just leave it to me."
clang!
A conspicuous spark suddenly appeared at the end of the trajectory where Duan Qing's figure rushed out again. It was the sound of the bone Ignis fang colliding with the embrace of death. The rogue player who was caught from the shadow also staggered.
He took two steps back, as if he couldn't believe that the power brought by this flaming sword could actually match his own. Duan Qing, who was holding the handle with both hands, then lowered his feet that were floating in the air due to the speed.
On the ground, two large white snowflakes splashed up. The white blade that extended to the extreme then drew a straight trajectory back, and slashed towards Baili Duyou who had not yet stood firm: "Extremely sharp
The dagger may not require extreme defense to deal with..."
"A more intense attack may have better results."
Horizontal slashes, vertical slashes, forward slashes followed by slashes, and then the hanging swords in parallel... The swords opened and closed like this as the flames rose and unfolded on the edge of the battlefield, along the continuous
The background formed by the retreating players' figures continued to extend forward, and the lines of fire drawn by the tip of the knife also flowed back and forth with the flowing knife skills, and finally seemed to form a long string of fiery red dragons. Located here
The thief players at the end of the long dragon also kept retreating as the flames burst in. The dancing daggers were just parrying back and forth. Finally, in the flood of red sword light, they were chopped away by a crashing knife.
go out.
"This is... the sword technique of the Wucheng sect, right?"
His eyes had been staring at Duan Qing's leaving figure for a moment since just now. Duan Fenglei muttered in a low voice, but his fiery eyes suddenly appeared as the thief was thrown away, burning with the momentum all over his body.
He stood up: "Huh heh heh..."
"You always bring surprises to people."
He looked steadily at Duan Qing's back, whose figure finally became stable: "It's always... makes people want to fight you."
"You are also from Green Stone Village." He pointed the tip of his knife at Duan Qing, who was traveling alone for hundreds of miles, but did not pay any attention to the meaning of the gaze behind him: "Don't you have any nostalgia for the past?"
"Greenstone Village is my hometown, but it is not the place where my dreams come true."
With black transparent fire appearing all over his body, Baili Duyou's swaying body then climbed up from the snowdrift: "So...what's the point of destroying it?"
"Another ungrateful guy." So Duan Qing raised his flaming sword again: "In our Tsim Sha Tsui, people like you will be hacked to death."
"If you have the guts, come and give it a try. As long as you can resist this move..."
The black flames began to subside with the anger burning in Baili Duyou's eyes, and finally exploded outwards with his sudden stretching movement: "Soul retract——"
Zheng!
The sound of metal trembling suddenly sounded in a corner of the snowfield, slowly echoing in the sunny clear sky. The transparent flame filled with ominous black also followed the passing of a vague sword light and the sound of Baili Youyou.
It stopped suddenly and extinguished little by little.
This chapter has been completed!