The rock and soil wall that had been baptized by the flames drew a fiery red trajectory in the air and hit the ground in front of Duan Qing heavily. The hot breath and heavy muffled sound also followed the landing of the huge stone hammer made of solidified earth and stone.
, scattered around the entire street, seemingly unable to withstand such a huge impact. The huge stone hammer that originally looked quite strong also exploded into fiery red fragments all over the sky as it came into contact with the black energy, and
Rondoer, who was wrapped in it, also fell into the distance with the huge force brought by the swing of this artificial giant hammer: "This, how is this possible..."
"There is an old saying in our hometown that one force can defeat ten societies." Facing the flames coming towards his face, Duan Qing shouldered his flame sword: "What's more, those of you who like to use energy as the basis of a barrier, if you encounter
It will become very vulnerable to high-intensity pure physical attacks..."
"It's not over yet!" Rondoer, who climbed up staggeringly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously: "My power is endless! You are small, small..."
"Shut up, you descendant of the Rondall family." Richard walked forward slowly and dispersed all the surrounding black mist with a sword, and at the same time placed the sword edge in front of the opponent: "Don't give me any more to you.
Our ancestors are in disgrace.”
"……Ah ah ah ah ah!"
As if he couldn't bear this level of humiliation, Rondoer, who was bullied closer by the opponent's sword, let out a burst of angry roars. The rapier in his hand also drew more and more wild strokes with the increasingly violent movements.
The black sword energy, Richard, who was facing these sword energy, once again put on a defensive posture, but his response seemed to be a little easier, and the sound of swords clashing more and more frequently followed Richard's movements again and again.
Welcome, echoing around the ruins one after another: "These weird energies do not seem to have decayed, but your power seems to have begun to decay..."
"What, are you tired?" He raised the heavy sword and accurately picked out the thin sword tip mixed with the energy that hit him: "Still you don't know how to distribute your physical strength?"
"Have you forgotten your previous ugliness?" Rondoer gritted his teeth and charged forward again, slashing out two intertwined cross sword auras: "Have you regained your confidence so quickly?"
"Failure and success are passers-by that shuttle back and forth many times in a person's life. I have become accustomed to dealing with each of their visits." Richard's gleaming eyes gradually revealed behind his ferocious sword: "You obviously
You haven’t learned this yet, young swordsman.”
"Glib words can't bring you any advantage, Richard!" Rondall's thin sword kept slashing at Richard's piercing eyes: "No matter how hard you try, the weak will always be the best."
It’s all…uh.”
He let out a muffled groan, and then swallowed back the words he wanted to say as he suddenly turned around. Only then did a subtle sound break through the air appear behind him, blowing the lips of a girl wearing a cloak.
The figure gradually appeared in the night sky, and he took back his dagger with all his strength. Mengzhu, who had already exposed his target, then rolled back two positions along the straight black energy drawn by Rondoer, and the fiery red sword light followed.
Filled the air between them, stopping Rondo who turned around angrily and wanted to continue the pursuit: "Don't rush to bully other brothers! You and your grandfather haven't settled the accounts yet!"
"Go away!"
"Don't be so angry. After all, it's hard to say who will hit whom...Uncle!"
"This time it's your turn to take action. This guy's swordsmanship is not as strong as expected. When he is flanked..."
In the continuous dance of sword light and sword light, the figure belonging to Richard finally forced himself in front of Rondoer. The ferocious and heavy sword also took advantage of the gap where the opponent could not escape, and fiercely dealt with the thin sword that turned around hastily.
They collided hard: "His sword moves are really confusing."
Buzz——
Accurately seizing the opportunity of this moment, Duan Qing, holding the knife in both hands, slashed the opponent's waist with a horizontal slash. The red light with blood also followed the appearance of this fierce and decisive knife mark.
Splashing outside, together with the screams of the black-clothed swordsman, rolled out of the edge of the ruins. The rotation caused by the huge force then drove Duan Qing's body to tilt to the other side of the street. At the same time, there was
With his heavy yet soothing breathing, he calmed down slightly, and then his eyes fell on the little girl he had rescued in front of him: "Why...didn't I let you run away?"
"I'm back again, can't I?" The figure belonging to the little girl immediately disappeared into the flowers, and then appeared next to Rondo who fell to the ground: "...Hey, why are you so poor? It seems that you only have
Being able to take away the weapon...Wow, he, he, he, he is not dead yet!"
"I'm more or less a BOSS. How can I die so easily?" Duan Qing, who finally woke up from the aftereffects of excessive exertion, hurriedly protected Mengzhu who had retreated to the original place: "...You wouldn't do it just for me.
Did you come back here specifically because of the fall?"
"I've succeeded once before, so I want to try again." Looking at the chaotic scene of fighting at the end of Huawu Street they passed before, the little girl's voice also contained a hint of emotion.
A bit proud: "Although I didn't succeed in the end, but...have I become more powerful?"
"Okay, okay, I understand. Can you go back and follow the convoy?" Duan Qing sighed helplessly, and then looked back at the end of the mountain road on the other side of Huawu Street: "Isn't this why you came back specifically?
Do you want to work so hard? It’s just that I got the prize in the end, but now I haven’t got anything... Huh?"
"That's not right, he should have that thing on him..."
He suddenly turned his gaze to the direction where the black-clothed swordsman fell, and his questioning voice became deeper: "Didn't you touch a crystal ball when you searched me just now?"
"No, no? Just now..."
"Wow ha ha ha ha!"
Arrogant and triumphant laughter then appeared above their heads, and at the same time there was an increasingly dark fog: "It's useless, it's useless! You can't stop the strong wind at all!"
"..."
As if to coincide with the end of the battle here, the battle between Jin and Ymir, who had been waving his arms of gold and stone, seemed to have finally come to an end. The clouds and mist that kept shuttling between the boulders also followed the passage.
The sights that Qing and others paid attention to became more and more light and elegant, and his laughter came out again from the black mist that seemed to cover the distant night sky, and the figure that appeared in the air again became
With much clarity, he stretched out his hand and waved out two other violent gusts of wind, and then pointed at his feet as Jin, who was approaching from the front, gradually slowed down: "This is your last skill? Your last point
Ability? In the face of great power, this so-called original power... is not worth mentioning at all!"
"...You have no chance." The calm expression of the earth mage who was still advancing did not seem to change at all: "No matter where you want to escape to, I will chase you back."
"Even if you talk nonsense, you only have this little chance now." Ymir, who raised his hands in front of him, distorted the expression on his face to a very exaggerated level: "Soon... the magical order of this world will be controlled by us.
Come and host! You are the ones who deserve to be exiled!"
"..."
Still without any superficial reaction, Jin Jiang, who stretched his arms straight forward, raised his two big hands into the air with force. The pair of giant rock-cast palms that were originally emitting light also began to shine with the increasingly intense golden light.
Appeared, the outline became a bit swollen, and the clouds and mist surrounding the sky began to show signs of dispersing with the appearance of increasingly dazzling golden light. Looking at the golden Ymir who looked like substance, he also converged.
He laughed loudly and his face became serious: "Is this... the earth element vision?"
"The final blow." The answer was still concise and clear, and Jin's burly figure also shone like a god as the golden light spread: "Accept the sanction."
"No, it's impossible! How did you do it?" As countless players and NPCs stopped moving and looked at each other, Ymir's face became panicked and looked up at the two golden giant palms.
The golden door gradually opened: "Have you already been recognized by the earth elemental plane?"
"You have no right to pursue the question, because you do not have such opportunity...and qualifications."
Jin, whose figure was reflected in the golden light, still moved calmly in the air: "Accept all this, and then..."
"Go to Abyss and confess your sins."
boom!
A large amount of golden light appeared in the giant palms as Jin's words fell. In an instant, the golden light poured out from the slowly opening gap of the two golden doors, bright and dazzling.
After the golden light blinded the eyes of most people looking up, it shot straight into the invisible sky in the south of Fenghua Town. Ymir, who was the first to bear the brunt, let out a short scream, and the clear figure that was originally floating in the sky
It also became blurry, but the next moment, the figure turned into a black cloud with the assimilation of golden energy at its feet: "Wahahahahaha! It's too late! I have got rid of the shackles of the earth element!
No one can hurt me..."
His words stopped abruptly, and at the same time, there was a fiery red sword light that swept upwards. The arc-shaped sword energy wrapped in red flames then passed through the middle of the black cloud and mist, carrying a blazing fire.
The flames flew straight into the night sky. The black clouds and mist formed by the human form were also split into two as the sword light passed by, accompanied by Ymir's increasingly shrill screams,
One of the clouds that could not escape then escaped from the golden light and flew towards the endless night sky without looking back: "You! How dare you...!"
"Today's revenge will be doubled upon you!"
In the scene of countless people looking at each other, the restorers who originally wanted to besiege also retreated again as the cloud of mist fled hastily. Jin, who was watching all this, took a few heavy breaths and put the hand in his hand.
The two giant golden lights dispersed together: "...well done."
"Isn't this Exorcist Slash very beautiful?" Duan Qing, who had taken back the Fang of Igneel, smiled and shook his head: "No matter how the wind changes, it will always be mixed with his entity, so if there is a way, we can
If you split 'his body' in two... the situation might become very delicate."
"Exorcism Slash?" A confused expression gradually appeared on the slowly falling gold face, which was like gold paper: "What kind of swordsmanship is that?"
"Well... in short, it is a skill created by us adventurers." Duan Qing dismissed the problem hastily, and turned to look at the shadowy scene in the distance of the street: "Since the powerful enemy has disappeared, we still care about what happens next.
What to do."
"...Since you have helped me so much, I should also give you corresponding rewards."
His eyes paused in the layers of darkness behind him for a while, and Jin's dagger-like expression was gradually hidden in the figure with his back turned: "But now is obviously not the time to talk about this, we still have our own
Tasks need to be taken care of."
"We want to go up the mountain." Duan Qing replied directly: "You should also know the goals and objectives. Several members of our team have also left first. Since things here have come to an end for the time being, then..."
"I understand what you mean." He waved his hand lightly, and Jin's voice echoed again under the rising night sky: "I will stay here for a while to help you block these enemies."
"There must be more powerful opponents above, and I will help you deal with them one by one." He gestured towards the end of Huawu Street, and then pointed in the direction of Uncle Richard: "And this one of mine.
An 'old friend'...he should also be able to help you, right?"
"You don't need to remind me." The sloppy uncle who was pointed out waved his sword: "I will go up too."
"Don't be impulsive, and...be careful with your own life."
"Hey, who was almost killed by the other party just now?"
"...each other."
Duan Qing and others looked at them inexplicably, and the two people who seemed to be very familiar were taunting each other. The body belonging to the earth mage Jin then disappeared into the vast night sky, expelling large tracts of rock and soil falling from the sky.
It was projected on the Restorationist camp on the other side of Huawu Street. Duan Qing, who was watching all this, hurriedly called for others to start retreating, turned around and ran towards the higher hillside, and stood at the foot of the mountain and noticed these magics.
The light's floating dream also nodded slightly with satisfaction: "Another great magician has taken action... Notify everyone to prepare! We -"
Just as his long words paused, his sight suddenly stopped at the base camp near the rear of the coalition forces. Two players who were arguing with each other were also pulling each other's clothes while starting from a certain resurrection point.
came out of the tent.
This chapter has been completed!