"Is this...the earth shaking?"
In the scene where the feeling of earth shaking gradually spread, the voice belonging to the Salted Fish King sounded from a corner of the battlefield at some point: "Magician? And it's also an earth element?"
"This sword is called the Sage's Song, and it is a truly magical weapon." Doomsday, who heard the sword heading in that direction, replied sadly: "I am indeed a magician, but... I
He’s not just an earth magician.”
"Terraining!"
The surging water then appeared after Doomsday Sorrow had just finished speaking, and the scene of some magical machines that had not completely sunk into the ground being swallowed up by the swamp was displayed in front of everyone's eyes, with an icy blue color.
The impact of the flowing water subsequently involved the surrounding ground and gravel, and at the same time gradually connected more holes that had become unstable due to the magic effect. This ruins area is located in the northern part of the Crook Wasteland.
Later, it was transformed into a giant swamp under the transformation of this magical energy, turning most of the heavy and hard magical machines into scrap metal that was difficult to walk. They seemed unable to break free from this unknown terrain.
It let out a series of sharper chirps, as if to warn more enemies from around the ruins of Nalufak: "Can't you crawl out? Hahahaha! Let you underestimate my terraforming series...
Look, I can handle them all by myself!"
"They seem to be summoning reinforcements." Leng Yulihun, who was standing next to him, shook his head: "Although the terrain transformation this time has a good effect, it still cannot kill them after all."
"Being able to trap them in place for a while is already the best result." Art, who had retreated to where he was at some point, gave a thumbs up to the two players: "Next, we just need to show up.
Rush over before there is more trouble..."
"Rush over? Where to rush?"
"Of course it's underground."
Pointing to the center of the vortex that was sinking downward in the middle of the quagmire in front of him that was dug up by the sorrow of the apocalypse, Art's voice became deeper: "The reason why that city has never been found is
Because they were covered with yellow sand thousands of years ago, and if it weren’t for the wind brought by the Northern Fire Land that constantly eroded the nearby sand, these ruins in front of us might not even be visible.”
"That is to say...you, a heartless guy, opened the door to that city unintentionally?" Leng Yulihun turned his head in surprise: "The blind man who met a dead rat
Cat."
"Stop, stop talking nonsense!"
He cursed involuntarily, glanced at the chattering magician next to him, and then pointed to the middle angrily: "The entrance should be right there, you have to decide quickly whether you want to go in now."
"Of course this is based on the advice of our captain." Leng Yulihun answered casually and then cast his casual eyes on the others around him: "Do you... have any better opinions?"
"I would like to remind you that this swamp should not last long." The player named Salty Fish King then nodded in agreement: "If you want to take advantage of the opportunity to enter, you'd better not delay too long.
"
"Then...come in."
The long sword across his chest slowly retracted, and Wuyu Liushang finally nodded his head under Art's gaze: "When the time is right, take away the swamp and let's jump into the hole together.
Go ahead and play it by ear."
"Three, two, one...jump!"
Boom!
The tremor of the ringing bell erupted in the sky above this area as everyone present jumped into the center of the vortex of mud and sand. What followed was a strange scene of countless magical rays of light concentrating towards the center. Because of the power of
The earth and stone that were pulled away and restored to their original shape immediately lost their restraints on those magic machines, and began to make a chest-straining buzz in the direction of the group of people who jumped into the middle. The body followed these guards.
As it continued to sink with the buzzing sound, the figure belonging to Whispering Liushang then submerged below the horizon of the Nalufak ruins, and then gently stepped on one of the countless sand and stones that were still flowing downward.
On the intact ground: "Huh..."
"It seems that you are right." She looked at the artificial traces gradually revealed in the sun, and a light flashed in her eyes: "There is indeed a cave here."
"This should be the top of the ruins of Narufak, the uppermost level of the city that has been gradually buried by thousands of years of wind and sand." Art, who has also landed firmly on the ground, replied in a calm voice: "Compared to the larger area,
At the bottom of the city, the initial point here is obviously more difficult to find."
"Although it is indeed a heterogeneous building style, but... there is no sign of a spire or a roof at all." The Salted Fish King emerged from nowhere and then let out a deep laugh:
"Instead, it looks like the tomb of a certain tribe..."
"That's right, there are still so many magic guards." Doomsday Sadness, who crawled out of the still-dry soil in the pit, patted the stains on his body with a look of embarrassment: "Since this place is really what you said,
Generally, they have been sleeping here for thousands of years, which means that they have also been guarding here for thousands of years... Is it possible?"
"I have studied the structure of these magical creations a little before."
Looking at the sights gathered around him again, Art, whose attitude was still casual and calm, turned around and pointed at the edge of the pit above them where sand and sunlight were constantly flowing out: "The magic array engraved on those mechanical cores seems to have the ability to transform sunlight.
For the ability of magical energy, it uses some mysterious circulation method to replenish the magic stones that are about to be exhausted in the body, so it can obtain nearly endless energy under the sun, as well as nearly unlimited invisibility capabilities..."
"As long as they don't leave the sun, this wonderful cycle will never stop." After saying this, he pointed to the mechanical shadows above that were still lingering on the edge of the giant pit: "Similarly affected by this.
Due to design limitations, they probably won't leave that area."
"It seems like they won't catch up." The swordsman named Leng Yulihun also raised his head and looked at the scene above: "Is this a good thing or a bad thing for us?"
"It should be considered a bad thing." The sad voice on the side said in a low voice, "Since the responsibilities have been so clearly divided..."
"Under this road, there are probably more 'wonderful' magic machines waiting for us."
Following the gazes diverted by the two people while talking to each other, the other players also placed their gazes under the ruins as the light gradually became sufficient. The top windows of the buildings that were older than the wilderness also followed.
With the appearance of those strangely shaped walls, they continued to extend towards the dark depths strewn with gravel. The faint whistle in the air was like the devil's cry that attracted people's hearts, intermittently coming from the depths of the windows buried by the earth and rocks.
It was reported that this also caused a certain little thief who had been following the team to open his eyes wide, and the look of fear on his face was replaced by an expression of excitement: "I, we really want to go in.
? This doesn’t look very safe..."
"You are one of the initiators of the mission, how can you back down at this time?" The Salted Fish King on the side smiled and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, the people here... are enough to deal with all problems."
"I, I know they are really powerful." The top boy immediately put up his hands: "I just, I just think that in a place like this... I am just a thief of no use..."
"We are all people recruited by Big Sister from all over the free world."
Pointing to the back of the woman who was covered by the cloak in front of her, Doomsday Sadness, who was standing with her hands on her hips, replied proudly: "For example, I am the second best in the world, and this Brother Leng is the original Sword of Justice... Everyone
They are all respectable and decent people in the free world. What big scenes have you not seen?"
"Although I don't dare to boast too much, I can still do it with a little thief like you." He showed his white teeth when he smiled: "Cherish the opportunity to follow me, and given time... you will also become like
We are equally powerful adventurers!"
"Thank you, thank you all!" The little thief, whose lips were trembling for a long time, nodded slightly excitedly: "I, I will definitely..."
boom!
The loud explosion then drowned out the light of happiness that had just appeared on the thief's face, and together with the surrounding sand slopes formed by numerous collapses, they fell towards the bottom of the ruins. Seeing that light appearing on the little thief's face,
Leng Yulihun, whose smile was gradually submerged by the sand, suddenly raised his head and looked at the countless magic machines coming from above the pit, wandering back and forth in the interlaced light and shadow: "Who is it?"
"...Is there a sneak attack? Isn't it some damn ancient machine?"
"Those ancient machines can no longer attack, and they don't have any long-range attack mode!"
"This kind of breath..."
The several figures who dodged the landslide slowly stabilized themselves in their respective corners, and then with their respective standing figures, they all looked at the position mentioned by Leng Yu Lihun, and slowly stood up there together.
The black shadow then appeared in front of them together with a long sword that gradually stood up in the sky: "It's her."
"The blood-red sword..."
His pupils shrank slightly for a moment, and he muttered: "Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice."
Wearing the same black cloak and the attire of an adventurer, a figure of a swordsman holding a bloody sword in both hands passed by the sky full of yellow sand, and with his face covered by a hood, he appeared on the edge of the pit opposite several people.
The large cloak fluttering in the wind was covered with all kinds of adventure equipment and consumable items. It also perfectly covered the figure of the man, but the long white hair that appeared on the temples was still covered by
The edge of the hood floated out, swaying slowly in the rising blood-colored aura: "...it's you."
Buzz——
The eardrum-stinging sword roar then appeared below the pit, and several juxtapositions of fiery red sword energy stabbed straight in front of the white-haired woman, appearing in an invisible field around her.
Then the sight of her entire cloak flying back appeared in the air for a moment, sending straight sword energy bullets flying like bullets away. The strong air impact then hit the Blood Sword Swordsman.
Her hood blew to the back, revealing the beautiful face of Xue Ling Huan Bing that still exuded a cold temperament and her long hair that had completely turned white. She then opened her eyes slightly with an expressionless face.
, looked back at the female swordsman who sent out these sword energy with cold eyes: "Whispering... no."
"Lou Yushang." She said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect to see you in this place... What are you doing here?"
boom!
Another strong sword energy impact was reflected into the sky by the invisible shield in front of Xue Ling Huan Bing, and at the same time, a cold voice belonging to Xuyu Liushang, like a resentful spirit, shouted: "How dare you appear here?
In front of me..."
"You actually have the nerve to appear in this world!"
The fiery red long sword suddenly stretched out a long phantom sword energy below the pit, and with the loud question flowing in the murmur, it stabbed towards the position of the woman diagonally opposite and above. Brilliant fireworks followed.
The sight of the gorgeous giant sword falling on the invisible shield suddenly spread out, turning into beautiful red lines in the air. The still unshakable white-haired figure then appeared among those entangled silk threads.
After the rising scene, even the movement of standing with the sword did not change at all. Her eyes became lowered and she looked deeply at the face full of hatred and murmuring below. After a long while, she slowly shook her head: "It's useless.
of."
"Any attack with magical properties cannot break through the special effects of the setting sun...you should know this."
"Do you really think you can do whatever you want... Humph."
As if he felt the anger on his eldest sister's head, the swordsman named Leng Yulihun then took a step forward and stood on the other side of the bottom of the pit: "The crime of killing our teammates at will will not be dismissed in vain.
ah."
"That's right!"
Seemingly remembering the death of a certain thief, Doomsday Sadness, who had awakened from the confrontation in front of him, shouted and stood on the other side of the pit: "Don't think that we can't really deal with you now that you have the artifact.
!My terrain magic is not aimed at anyone, but no one can..."
"Stop."
A faint command then sounded in the ears of the two people, and at the same time, the figure of Xu Yu Liushang stood up with her sword in hand. She clenched the hilt of the sword tightly and stared at the condescending face of the woman above.
, the voice seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth: "She is right, we... really have nothing to do with her now."
"Wait, wait a minute." So Doomsday Sadness hurriedly stretched out one of his hands: "We haven't fought yet, so don't rush to a conclusion yet. Sister, please believe us once, at least once..."
A faint sound of waving then appeared in the sound of wind blowing across the yellow sand in the sky, pushing back the words that the player wanted to continue to say, and the murmuring Liushang who did not continue to express then lowered his left arm and spoke with
The direct gaze and the horizontal gaze of Xue Ling Huan Bing looked at each other. The invisible atmosphere began to tighten with the inexplicable contest between the two women, making the breathing of several players around them begin to become uncomfortable.
It became smoother, and when Art, who couldn't bear it anymore, was about to speak out to dissuade him, the woman standing above the pothole shook her head lightly: "...That's fine."
"I'll give it to you this time."
She left these words, then turned around and walked slowly towards the distance of the pothole that no one else could see. (To be continued)
This chapter has been completed!