Amidst the violent shaking sounds that gradually spread and the scene of being knocked back that shocked everyone, several members of Wizard who were originally waiting in the back row of their own camp hurriedly put down the spell-casting movements in their hands, and then cleaned up the nearby crowd.
, while helping Yinzhu up, who fell to the ground after taking a few steps back: "Are you okay?"
"...of course I'm fine."
Taking a few deep breaths to suppress the boiling blood all over his body, Yinzhu secretly rubbed his wrists, then slowly stood up with the support of everyone, and once again cast his sights on the location of the distant library:
"I was able to block two consecutive attacks from the Tian Zheng Sword... Hehehehe, that's a pretty good result."
"Lord Yinzhu, should we..." One of the Wizard magicians surrounding him immediately lowered his voice: "Even deal with him?"
"What are you talking about? That's our ally." Yinzhu waved his gauntlet indifferently: "Besides... just you guys probably won't be enough for him to fill the hole now."
"Excuse me……"
A weak voice then sounded behind Yinzhu's team, within the range of the hilltop position that the coalition forces had just attacked. The leader of an adventure group with a group of players then stood panting in front of Yinzhu.
, holding his waist with both hands: "Are you from the coalition forces?"
"……Who are you?"
"I'm here to deliver a message."
In the atmosphere where the sounds of fighting were still ringing, the man named Yangtze River No. 7 smiled and pointed behind him, and gestured to his teammates with a kind smile: "The people below asked me to bring some news.
I originally wanted to inform Mo Shang Qingshan first... By the way, he should be here too, right?"
"...He is indeed here now."
After looking at each other with strange expressions for a while, Yinzhu, the leader of this group of Wizard members, then pointed in the direction where he had just knocked the opponent away: "Now..."
"She should still be lying there."
"Cough cough cough cough cough..."
Following the road that his finger pointed at that had been cleared by the huge air wave, the eyes of several people fell on the opened bluestone floor, mixed with mud and snow, at the end of the ravine that stretched forward.
The figure belonging to Duan Qing was lying in the center with a look of embarrassment on his face, covering up his injuries with a violent cough that never stopped. Some Restorationist players who had been besieging the flowers before heard the sound and quietly moved towards this side.
He got close, but not long after, the two daggers that appeared secretly were all cleared away. The figure belonging to the secret language Ninglan, regardless of the injury, appeared next to him and helped Duan Qing, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, up: "
Sir! Sir!"
"I-I'm fine...cough!"
Spitting out a large mouthful of bright red liquid again, Duan Qing, who was half lying on the ground, waved his still trembling hands with difficulty: "It's just... it was judged as a serious injury by the system, it's no big deal..."
"Hahahahaha!"
With the appearance of this loud laughter, the figure of the cannon holding the black light sword who was originally entangled with the secret language Ninglan gradually appeared in the chaos beside him: "The emperor who once dominated the world
, has it fallen to this point now? How come you can’t even defeat a nobody... eh."
"A person who was replaced as a BOSS by a move came here to join in the fun..."
The silent and sharp sword energy then knocked the show-off cannon over and turned it over. At the same time, Duan Qing's figure who gritted his teeth and climbed up was reflected in the pile of dirt at the end of the ravine. He was half sitting on the ground looking at
With cold eyes, Ninglan disappeared from the spot, and then wiped her mouth: "You guys who like to hide in the darkness, it's better to do darker things... I'm fine, no need to
Help me, it’s just that the internal injuries are serious, it will be fine after a while..."
"What's wrong? Why didn't I see it?" Mengzhu, with tears in his eyes, then hugged Duan Qing's arm and tried to pull him towards the area where layers of magical radiance were constantly emanating:
"Stop trying to be brave, you're always like this... What's the use of resisting alone? Will anyone give you a trophy?"
"If it weren't for our beloved little Nina, I wouldn't be so desperate." So Duan Qing had to smile bitterly and shake his head: "What's more, we have only a few people to begin with, so it's not what I want to be in such a situation.
...No, why did you come here? Where is the battery duo?"
"They... they are still casting spells." Mengzhu, who was half-kneeling on the ground, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then pointed to the night sky outside the cliff where emerald green and fiery red intertwined. "The attack of the restorationists has stopped, it seems.
Because the fighting outside becomes more intense..."
"Wizzard is stabilizing the situation at Peak Plaza."
With the appearance of this voice, the voice belonging to Yinzhu also sounded in the ears of the two people together with the sound of his approaching footsteps: "In addition to the people from the Jianghu who followed one after another... this Fenghua Town, finally
It will probably fall into the hands of the coalition forces."
"The battle is over..." Looking at the opponent's growing figure, Duan Qing sighed with a little helplessness: "Is this what you want to say?"
"The battle here is coming to an end." Once again inserting the black sword in his hand into the stone slab, Yinzhu looked down at Duan Qing's face: "Between us... there should be no need to continue fighting."
"The battle is not over yet." After looking into each other's eyes with deep meaning for a while, Duan Qing finally shook his head slowly: "At least our battle is not over yet, we..."
"The door hasn't been opened yet."
call--
As these words fell and Duan Qing pointed behind him, a strong impact of air flow spread out from the night sky beside the cliff, and the colorful clouds with strong magic fluctuations finally came under the insistence of the two-life top player Mage.
Next, it turned into an extremely chaotic magic storm. Yinzhu, who was pushed backward by the air flow brought out by the storm, then raised his arms and stepped back a few steps. His eyes that appeared again became much more solemn. He looked at that
A colorful brilliance like the Milky Way in the universe, the sight finally crossed the back of Yu Meng and fell on Duan Qing again: "So that's it..."
"Is this your purpose?" He weighed the black sword he drew out again, and stepped back with firm steps: "Let Yumeng be responsible for disrupting the stability of this space?"
"This is the collective decision of our adventure group, not the idea of just one person, Yunmeng." Duan Qing, who was trying to control his body shape, slowly stood up straight: "We... will open a path to the road again.
Go into the hole in another space, and then rescue the people."
"...Save someone?" In the background of the other Wizard members who were approaching this place, Yinzhu's voice raised slightly: "Who should be saved?"
"One... well, you don't know him anyway." Duan Qing shook his head and replied: "Anyway, it will be fine soon, and the rest of the matter... probably won't be our turn to take care of."
"Ha! That's nice to say!"
In the moment of silence caused by the confrontation, the sound of cannons suddenly came from the distant fighting: "In the end...don't we still want to do what we want to do? Give up, you won't have the slightest chance.
Chance!"
"Although it's just one attempt, we feel that the probability of success this time is very high." Duan Qing's eyes did not move away from Yinzhu in front of him: "There must be some problem in the time and space on the other side of this place.
, we must rush there immediately."
"You...are not with them?" Maintaining a calm expression for a while, Yinzhu then pointed to the cannons and Melius and others who were still active near the square in a low voice: "If the space here is stable
If it is broken again, the combat effectiveness of those restorationists will undoubtedly increase again..."
"There is no way, we are not professionals." Duan Qing tugged the corner of his mouth slightly, and then glanced at little Nina behind him who kept working hard with her eyes closed: "All we can do is believe
,so……"
"Please also trust us for once."
"……snort."
Yinzhu seemed to have fallen into temporary thought. His sword and clothes were flying in the air at the same time. Yinzhu's eyes swayed thoughtfully for a while, and then he braved the gradually increasing magic hurricane and walked to Duan Qing in a few steps: "
I can trust you, a chance friend, but...I can't trust that scheming guy."
He ignored the hostile look Mengzhu sent him and walked to the edge of the magic storm behind the two people: "So... I will keep an eye on him personally."
"Please don't disturb their spellcasting."
With a slight sound breaking through the air, Duan Qing's low figure once again blocked the strong wind between the tall swordsman and the magic storm: "This is my last request."
"...Weak people are not qualified to make any requests." Yinzhu turned to Duan Qing with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Just like you now...if I insist on taking him away, you have no choice but to take him away."
How can you stop me again?"
"I will accompany you to the end." During the close confrontation, Duan Qing's immediate reply was filled with inexplicable indifference: "Since fate has not given me any more choices..."
"Then I can only try my best to resist."
"……good."
The sound of fierce fighting and the whistling of magic seemed to be getting farther and farther away from the two people. It seemed that for a time, only the eyes of the two people looking at each other were left in the world, and the armor on the chest was almost touching Duan Qing's.
Yinzhu then lowered his brows and showed an inexplicable smile: "This kind of look that only the strong can show, very few people have it now, although judging from your previous performance, you don't have it at all.
Such potential..."
"You remind me of a person from before." He said in a low voice: "He is no longer here, but... he is also a guy who never admits defeat."
"..."
"Because he was not willing to lose to anyone, he finally worked hard to become a champion, a champion who has dominated all competitions for a long time." Yinzhu seemed to be dissatisfied with Duan Qing's silence in front of him with a smile.
His eyes sank again: "He is versatile in everything, no matter what kind of weapons and equipment he is, he is extremely proficient in it, he has a profound understanding, no matter what kind of game he is, he can quickly find the tricks, he is a senior professional
The player has experienced various competitions and battlefields. He has a unique talent, and in the end he even created a powerful technique that can change the game world..."
"But most importantly, he's a guy who loves the game."
Slowly raising the black broad-bladed sword to his head with both hands, Yinzhu's voice gradually became serious: "Do you...love games?"
"..."
"Do you love every inch of the game world?"
"..."
"If you don't have such a consciousness, then... why are you still blocking here, and why are you still qualified to be my opponent?"
The black aura that enveloped his whole body was then mixed with a hint of blood red from the abyss, spreading from the sword to Yinzhu's chest. With his momentum greatly increased, he then took a step forward, bringing Duan Qing together with the surrounding magic.
The storm made an obvious depression: "I don't have more time to teach you more principles, because you seem to be heading for a road of no return. If your will is not strong enough, then... you should go home as soon as possible.
, and then live a normal life."
"...Stop doing this, you inhumane people."
Behind Duan Qing, who still remained silent, the sound of Yunmeng's gritted teeth slowly sounded in the center of the chaotic airflow: "Does a lot of talk about the law of the jungle and the strong preying on the weak become the reason for you to do whatever you want?"
"No matter how unwilling you are in your heart, you will face irreversible failure." Yinzhu raised his head and cast his disappointed eyes on Yunmeng: "Your struggle will not only put more people at risk.
With the same results as yours, it will further prove your incompetence."
"That's right, that's right!" The hip-hop voice from the cannon then sounded again in the distance of the night, still easily intertwined with the code word Ninglan: "What losers are best at is pulling others into the same failure.
On the front, and then pretend that everyone is a degenerate! Hahahahaha! Will you become stronger in this way? Will you become the winner? Do you think..."
"Big brother!"
The voice belonging to Nina suddenly rang in Duan Qing's ears, and at the same time, the little girl with her eyes closed turned around excitedly, and a small black hole deeper than the night was also accompanied by her shouts.
And appeared in the center of the magic storm, swallowing up everything around it. Looking at all this, the expression on Yinzhu's face became more serious, but the raised black sword suddenly fell down without hesitation,
Duan Qing, who had been trying hard to resist the majestic power, turned around and rushed to the end of the sword edge, protecting little Nina's body again: "Stop! You..."
boom--
There was another loud collision, and the two people who hugged each other again flew away from the cliff like a ball hit by a train, and then circled and disappeared under the huge suction coming from the night sky.