boom!
The ear-piercing crashing sound echoed through the dim streets again, and the sight of countless debris and dust flying around spread out along the trajectory of the two black shadows that suddenly passed through here, hiding again.
The man and woman who had survived the disaster then lowered their heads to avoid the wind blades passing above their heads, knocking over two passers-by who had appeared in the alley at some time - since they had escaped into the city.
After the block in the east, Duan Qing, who had been running all the way to avoid the pursuit of imperial soldiers, finally gained a slight advantage in this strategic shift by virtue of their advantage of being one step ahead. However, this advantage soon also became more and more difficult.
The more pursuers join in, the more they disappear, and what becomes more and more difficult is the escape journey: "Front!"
"The Imperial Army has joined again! Let's change direction!"
"Keep walking down the alley without exposing the top of your head! There's a magician up there!"
"Be careful! It's the Wind Blade!"
The rumbling sound of explosions then brought with it the masonry and rubble flying all over the sky, and suddenly fell down the street along the corner of the house that was blown to pieces. The emerald-green wind blade that Duan Qing warned about followed.
It was also mixed with the same harsh friction sound, and sank into the wall of another house in front without any hindrance. Gritting his teeth, he drank another bottle of stamina potion, and Duan Qing, who was short and accelerating, caught up with the gravel and blocked the road.
Before getting up, he passed through the heavy rain of bricks and stones. While confirming the injuries of his teammates and the woman behind him, he tried hard to identify the surrounding environment: "Such a powerful wind blade... it must be that Sherman."
"
"The pursuit is really tight." Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was guarding behind him, panted slightly and followed his footsteps: "It's a pity that such great strength can only set off fireworks above our heads in the end..."
"I don't want to be hit directly in the face by those wind blades, they will almost turn into pillars of gas."
Looking back at the riddled streets and alleys they had run through before, Duan Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If we really do this, we may have to reimburse them on the spot.
"
"There are also Imperial Guards all over the ground." Xue Ling Huanbing stared sharply at the figures in heavy armor occasionally revealed at the entrances and exits around the streets: "I still haven't figured out why they are still with the Violet Tower.
People mixed together?”
"The information we have learned is, at best, information we have collected ourselves."
Reaching out and throwing out a few bottles of pungent-smelling potion, Duan Qing drove aside some of the crowds of miscellaneous fish still scattered around the street in front of him, and then got into the next one again before the figures floating in the sky spotted them.
In the shadow of the alley: "Even if we all guess correctly, it is certainly impossible for most people to know such secrets. Except for some high-level people and those who know these secrets, most of the other low-level people are still kept in the dark.
inside."
"The Violet Tower is still nominally a neutral organization located within the empire. They may still help the people of the empire to do good things." After saying this, he turned around and pointed at the people rushing out of the previous alley.
The figure of the imperial soldier: "For example, like now, helping to maintain order in Tanzania City, and punishing Xiaoxiao at the same time..."
"Okay, if it's with such public grievance, I can accept it." Xue Ling Huan Bing curled her lips dissatisfied: "But we have almost no contact with the empire's military, why should they?
Are you going to chase us down like criminals?"
"This is not simple. People from the two previous dynasties have recruited our identities." Duan Qing spread his hands helplessly: "Don't forget the name and mission I carried above my head before."
"The riot that is happening in front of us started with the prince. Maybe there is still a blame waiting for me to take the blame."
Jumping over another chaotic roadblock, he sighed and kicked away a stack of wooden boxes in front of him. Then, before the stack of wooden boxes was about to overturn completely, he rushed towards the person beside him.
Xue Ling Huan Bing winked and nodded her head understandingly. The white-haired woman in the cloak stretched out in the air in a charming posture, and her feet with the long sword as the axis suddenly rotated.
He stood up and kicked the wooden boxes away towards the group of imperial soldiers who were about to rush to the alley: "Drink!"
"Don't be so loud, people above will hear you."
Amidst the chaotic crashing sounds mixed with the wailing sounds of the soldiers, Duan Qing tilted his head helplessly: "You are giving people the direction."
"These things you kicked down were loud enough, you are the culprit." Xue Ling Huan Bing, who followed up again, rolled his eyes, but gradually put his hand on the hilt of his sword: "How about
…I’m going to kill those magicians above now?”
"Don't be impulsive." She was answered by Duan Qing's deep voice and leaping steps across the corner again: "It would be fine if there were only a few ordinary magicians, but that Sherman..."
"With such an unequal opponent, we'd better avoid the edge for now."
His body, which was almost exhausted, made a bend in the air. With staggering steps, he grazed the wall in front of him. His panting breath was interrupted by a forceful breath-holding.
There was also another bottle of potion that he turned around and threw out with all his strength. A faint mist accompanied the shattering of the glass and dispersed at the end of the alley where the bottle of potion fell. Then there was the sound of some imperial soldiers breaking in.
Duan Qing coughed violently and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he had no intention of paying attention to the situation of the pursuers. He took Xue Ling Huan Bing's hand and hid in the shadows deep in the alley: "This opportunity
Not bad...drink it."
"What is this?" Xueling Huanbing, who drank the magic potion he received in one gulp, blinked his eyes after being pulled into the corner: "Is it a potion that can make me stronger?"
"Magic binding potion is used to bind the magic energy emitted by objects in the free world."
Duan Qing drank a bottle of the same magic potion, rolled his eyes, and then wiped his mouth: "If you drink it into your body, the effect will be transformed into a temporary version of the magic suppression potion, and the suppressive effect will be
We become unable to use magic until the duration of the magic binding ends."
"The advantage is that we can avoid the detection of magic power."
He lowered his head, curled up and then completely lost his voice. The chaotic footsteps from behind the streets followed, along with the angry shouts of the imperial soldiers who were still coughing, and the learned Xue
One by one, Ling Huan Bing ran over. Panting, he let go of the hand covering his mouth. Duan Qing, who still stood against the wall, then took off a few grass blades mixed with dust attached to his forehead, and then
Then he stuffed the black cloak covering his head back into the arms that should have belonged to Xue Ling Huan Bing: "Don't stuff it to me next time, your white hair is really too dazzling."
"It must be that the potion you threw worked. There seems to be something wrong with their eyes."
Holding her knees and jumping out of the corner, Xue Ling Huan Bing poked her head in the direction of the group of imperial soldiers with great interest: "What bottle did you throw just now?"
"I can't say more about the detailed ingredients. In short, you just need to understand that it is a bottle of biochemical weapons." Duan Qing's mouth showed a sinister smile: "But these things only attack the sense of smell at most.
The visual impact is not big.”
"No, you should understand that the most powerful attack attribute in the world is called spiritual attack."
As if she understood something from Duan Qing's description, Xue Ling Huan Bing covered her mouth and nose with a black line on her face: "Being able to persist in pursuit under such circumstances is already an amazing will.
"
"Okay, anyway we should be able to relax for a while."
Looking up at the narrow sky above the alley, Duan Qing raised his hand and made a careful movement: "Those magicians shouldn't be able to detect us for the time being. As long as they run out of the encirclement while they become headless flies...
…”
"Are we still going to the east gate?" Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was helping the lost girl up, interrupted Duan Qing's words in a low voice: "Now that we have reached this situation, we should change the direction, right?"
"All the elements should now be gathered near the east gate, which should now be the center of the vortex."
After checking the adventurer's map in his hand again, Duan Qing shook his head and replied: "I won't talk about being caught off guard or being caught by surprise. Anyway, experts from all walks of life gathered there. The reason why I went to that place...is mainly
It’s because our people are there.”
"Please, it's now this time, do you still want to put your remaining hope in those people?" Xue Ling Huanbing nodded her forehead and lamented: "Instead of expecting those people to play a role in this chaotic war,
, it would be better to..."
The whispers in his mouth slowly stopped, accompanied by the slow steps of the two people who gradually stopped. The steps that were originally going to go out of the alley exit stopped like ants about to find their way out of the hole.
, as if sensing some kind of crisis: "...it's not my fault this time."
"It's your fault, you crow's mouth."
"I have a crow's mouth, what did I say about me?"
"You said we should get rid of the enemy, but now..."
As if giving up the last struggle, the two bodies that tried to disappear into the darkness then walked out completely. They looked at the large number of players blocking the door wearing various equipment and carrying various weapons, and bickered back and forth.
His voice showed no sign of stopping: "I promise I never said this."
"Then what did you say? That we could relax for a while?"
"I did say this, but I don't seem to have said anything wrong."
Slowly taking the ragged woman who was being supported into his hands, Duan Qing curled his lips helplessly: "We were more or less relaxed for a few dozen seconds..."
"Okay, okay, let's go." He waved his hand towards the other party, and Xueling Huanbing, who was blocking the front, then pulled out his long sword: "Anyway, you have no magic power in your body now, and you are 90% useless.
Instead of dragging me back here..."
"It's better to run away as soon as possible."
The slow movement instantly turned into a very fast running. The two figures gathered together suddenly separated with the loud shouts from all around. Countless intertwined trajectories finally appeared together in the center of the enemy team.
The command voice of the player split into two long streams in the direction Duan Qing left: "You go after those two people! Leave this guy to me!"
"...You look very confident."
Ignoring the scene of players passing by him leaving one after another, Xueling Huanbing, who was holding dragon teeth in both hands, looked steadily at the man with the spear who was confronting him: "I plan to use my own strength to hold him back.
me?"
"To hold you back? You said something stupid."
Reaching out and taking down the long sword from his back, the man named Shuoshu replied with a smile: "As a max-level player, going one-on-one with an opponent like you is an insult to me.
,but……"
"Not long ago in the Gemenan Forest, I was 'taken care of' by you once." He weighed the tip of the spear, then put it on his shoulder with his backhand: "How did you do it that time?
Yes, can you demonstrate it to me again?"
"..."
As if she had lost interest in continuing the conversation with the man in front of her, Xue Ling Huan Bing's hands holding the long sword slowly moved horizontally, and the white sword blade across the center of her sight also drew two subtle arcs.
, finally stopped in front of her retreating and arching posture: "What is the purpose of your animal and animal alliance?"
"I can't say that."
The spear on his shoulder jumped twice, and Shuo Shu, who was full of momentum, smiled and shook his head: "It's just... we who were just following the group of imperial soldiers originally didn't expect that we would be able to pick it up in the end.
A big fish like you."
"Let's do this." He held the gun with one hand and pointed the gun tip straight at Xue Ling Huan Bing's face: "If you apologize for what happened before and agree to my guild invitation, I still count.
If so, I might consider it."
"Huh, forget it."
Her eyebrows were slightly closed, and Xue Ling Huan Bing's expression also fell into complete calmness with her silent posture: "Although I don't need to say anything more to people like you now, but..."
"Compared with the previous Sherman, this time's opponent should be just right."
A dazzling light then appeared in the air between the gun and the sword, illuminating every corner of the street with the sudden forward movement of the two people. Riding on the strong wind, it suddenly stabbed the white-haired sword in front of them.
The soldier then gently pushed aside the surface of the spear that was just touching the tip of his sword, turned around and reflected a bright arc in the eyes of the two figures who met together.
"Moon Wheel Slash!" (To be continued)
This chapter has been completed!