994 Multi-party melee, changing hands three times

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The sudden burst of wind swept away the surrounding dust, and the scene of countless players being knocked to the ground and their exclamations spread like waves to all directions of the street. They who were originally gathered nearby to fight with each other then turned their gazes.

It fell on the burly figure who appeared in the center of the explosion, and the fingers pointing in that direction began to tremble: "Yes, it's Cangyun Barrier!"

"President of Arashiyama!"

"Why are Lanshan here? Aren't they supposed to be in the Imperial Capital?"

"No, don't be afraid! He is just a person...ahhhhh!"

Another scream sounded from the corner of the crowd, interrupting the clamor that had just been raised. It was accompanied by a huge sound as another sword warrior suddenly jumped from the roof of the street. A sword that had just been thrown away was heard.

The big sword that came down then rose around the center of the landing point with countless rays of white light turned into death, and was once again held in the hands of the heavy-armored warrior who slowly came forward: "Who said our family would

Does it only belong to one person?"

"Every direction will be destroyed."

After murmuring the name, the fisherman, who was thrown away by the previous giant shield attack, stood up holding his weapon: "You..."

"Yes, we are all here." In another clear voice that gradually rose up on the roof, the figure of a magician named Zhao Liu'an with his hands condensing magical energy also appeared on the roof where Shifang Juannie had just jumped off.

: "This is a major event related to the future development of our guild. Of course we all have to come and take a look... Mr. President."

He put his hands together, blending the two magical radiances in his hands into one place, and then looked at the figures of countless players who were blown away by the radiance bloomed by the magical energy, and revealed a faint look towards the Cang Yun Barrier in the distance.

Confident smile: "His Highness's people will be arriving soon, shall we-"

"Ah, I know."

Waving the royal shield in his hand, the double-shield warrior known as Cangyun Barrier slowly straightened up: "You just need to get everything you can get before that, right?"

Bar?"

He looked around briefly, and then fixed his gaze on the street in front of him while the players around him were screaming and retreating: "Is this the thing?"

"That thing you've been snatching away."

The heavy footsteps followed President Arashiyama's progress and spread forward in the direction where the crowd automatically separated, until they reached the location of the wooden box that fell to the ground when the fisherman was knocked away.

Gradually stopped, a black shadow that appeared from nowhere broke through the boundaries of this group of trembling players at the next moment, and picked it up before Cangyun Barrier was about to reach there: "It was indeed thrown here.

……Hey."

He let out a proud laugh, and the forward leap caused by his instantaneous explosive power later helped him dodge the magic missile attack suddenly shot by Zhao Luan from afar, and then led the countless players around him who flew to avoid it to look at him in amazement.

The dust that had been dragged a long way slowly landed on the wall near the east side of Central Street: "The Fool's Adventure Group, here to say hello to you."

"It's you, Black Corn."

Seemingly very familiar with the man in front of him, Cangyun Barrier turned around slowly and shook his head with a chuckle: "You shouldn't get involved in this matter."

"This is our mission item, how can we not take care of it?" Looking at the players around him who were still trying to distance themselves from themselves, Black Corn put on a helpless smile: "And..."

"This thing was in our hands before. We just want it to be returned to its original owner." He raised the wooden box in his hand and pointed in the direction of the south gate of Tanzania City: "Yilan Mountain

With your usual style and style, Han Sanshi, you shouldn’t object to this matter, right?"

"...The Fool's Adventure Group, right?"

In the atmosphere that gradually became quiet all around, Cangyun Barrier, who had been silent for some time, asked in a low voice: "If you don't stay well in your one-third of an acre of land in Tania, what are you doing in a place like this?"

"Of course it's to expand the market." Black Corn straightened his black windbreaker, put his long knife on the ground and replied with a low smile: "You can't hang yourself in one place, you have been regarded as a Kaizi for so long.

It’s time…”

"Isn't the money you made in the City of Freedom enough for you to spend?"

"The leader won't let me move, and there's nothing I can do about it. You know that little girl's temper. She's still living alone in her little nest."

"I heard that that little girl will also participate in the next UEFA Cup...Is this true?"

"I also ask the big guys in Lanshan to be merciful when the time comes. We will try our best to give our guild a worthy name."

"Hmph, that's easy to say. Everyone depends on their abilities. When the time comes, it will be a fair fight."

"I heard that Han Daguan has been training hard during this period... Do you want to try to win the championship that you have never won in your life?"

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment with the emergence of this question, just like a celebrity being interviewed who fell silent after being asked some unspeakable question, with a cloudy barrier on his head.

The double-shield warrior then showed an increasingly sharp gaze, and after a while he separated his two large shields to the left and right sides of his arms: "My strength will not deteriorate in any way because of my age...

… I just want to prove it to them.”

"I have always believed this. After all, I am also an old player." Black Corn shamelessly pushed his hands: "In the last game, you just didn't have good luck."

"No need to say these routine words."

Waving the shield in his hand to the side, Cangyun Barrier made a heavy mark in the air beside him: "No matter what our past relationship was, you and your companions are our enemies on the battlefield. This

It is not only the professional ethics and stance that we must adhere to, but also our respect for you."

"As a veteran among professional players, I will teach you this lesson right now - you brats are still far from the true peak." His body slowly fell down,

The mountain-like aura that was originally undulating next to the body became more and more obvious with the appearance of the fighting posture: "Leave now, or turn into white light and leave, choose one."

"So it's said that this is our thing." Looking at the vague figures appearing on the wall around him, Black Corn's face gradually darkened as he made preparations: "

It was not easy for labor and management to find this opportunity to snatch things back..."

"How could it be given away so easily?"

A low howl appeared in the corner of the street as the words fell, and at the same time, the suddenly elongated sword light in Black Corn's hand appeared. He turned extremely fast and then suddenly...

A certain swordsman player who appeared at the exit of the street collided with each other, causing a loud metal collision sound and shining metal sparks to burst out in front of everyone. The harsh friction sound was followed by the sword player

The action of the warrior pressing forward echoed in the ears of the surrounding players, and soon turned into a sword-raising action that rose into the air after a successful parry. The black corn that was supposed to gain the upper hand by accelerating the charge also followed his hand at this time.

He stepped back a few steps due to the force of the counter-shock, and then with his hands raised high, he slashed down forcefully with a long sword light and fierce eyes: "Down Mountain Slash!"

"Drink!"

There was another loud metal collision, and the suddenly falling sword light collided heavily with the sword raised by the swordsman on the opposite side. The terrifying air roar was accompanied by the sudden explosion of air waves, and then it seemed to explode.

Like a bomb, it flew towards the center where the two swords collided: "Well..."

"As expected of the Fool's mainstay, his strength should not be underestimated."

In the scene where the two sword-shaped energy rays gradually shattered into pieces, the swordsman player named Fuhua I stepped back and stopped his steps: "You can actually withstand my full blow..."

"Have we met before?"

Staggering back to the middle of the street where a group of players were retreating, Black Corn, who was knocked back again, reached out and wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth: "You are one of the two people who stopped us at the city gate before, right?"

"It's your bad luck that you have to choose to leave the city at this time." Nodding to Cangyun Barrier who was gradually walking behind him, Fuhua I smiled and tilted his head: "We are not here to think about it.

I was guarding there specifically to stop you. You guys just bumped into each other by accident, but..."

"If I remember correctly, there were two people who wanted to take the opportunity to slip away at that time." His eyes became more serious, and he began to scan around here constantly: "What about those two guys? They

Didn't I come with you?"

"Those two guys?" Black Corn, who was panting and leaning down, had a bit of surprise in his originally fierce eyes: "Which two guys? What else did you encounter -"

clang!

The crisp sound of the sword clashing sounded behind him. It was the sound made when a sharp blade reached behind his back while he was distracted and came into contact with the armor on Black Corn. It originated from that sound.

The blood at the center of the sword's edge also splashed into the air together with the swordsman's emergency evasive action of lying down to one side, followed closely by several metal sparks as the rotating swords collided with each other:

"Ahem...who?"

"Hey, the sneak attack failed." He was answered with a disdainful whisper and the figure of a thief in black flashing around him: "Captain! I'll trap him!"

"The rest is up to you!"

The movement of the collision then disappeared into the depths of the crowd in front of Black Corn together with the figure of the thief. He broke through the two entangled shadows of swords and swords in a way that was beyond his expectation, trying hard to maintain his long figure.

The swordsman then yelled and threw the thief who almost cut his throat out, but the wooden box in his hand flew out involuntarily: "Oops——"

"quick!"

"Grab it!"

The shouts from the fisherman and Duzui Duxing then focused the attention of all the surrounding players on the trajectory of the wooden box crossing the air, and then it fell together on a man who had been standing there.

The fallen dynasty holding the wooden box in the hands of a certain swordsman then ignored the constant urging of the thief in front of him and stared at the hot potato in his hand: "Don't move.

.”

He raised his long sword, and then looked around at the players who had stopped: "Although I don't know what is inside, if you take another step forward, I will chop it down."

"You, you are the captain of that dynasty team, right? Let's talk if you have something to say." A dry smile appeared on Moyu Man's face, who hurriedly stopped the others: "We should have met a few times before, so between us

For the sake of some friendship between us, as long as you are willing to hand over the wooden box to us, you can do whatever you want..."

"Stand there and don't move!"

The sword marks carved on the ground all around appeared around him as Dynasty Fall suddenly swung his long sword, forcing several players who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to get close to retreat to the surroundings: "Don't do this to me.

, I don’t believe anyone now, I’ve been taught this lesson twice before, and you want me to fuck you for the third time—uh.”

He let out a dull groan, and his staggering body took two steps back as an arrow passed through him. The two hands holding the sword and the wooden box held high in the air slowly slowly

The ground sank, and finally the thief's scurrying sound suddenly disappeared: "Leave it to me, captain!"

"I won't miss it again this time!"

He let out such a loud shout, gave up the fight with the black corn, and then folded his body into two zigzag diagonal lines in the air. Then, after dodging several arrows that shot straight from above,

He jumped into the chaotic crowd of players. The members of the two guilds, the Beast Alliance and the Flame Dragon Beast, who had been temporarily separated due to the previous order, now became teammates with the same hatred, and together they moved towards the man named King of Roots.

The thief was blocked in the direction he was running, but the thief who had been moving at high speed seemed to have extraordinary team fighting survival skills, and the figure who zigzagged through the encirclement and blockade never stopped: "Hahahahaha! I'm going to

The man who became the King of Thieves!"

"How can you stop me with just you rotten fish and shrimps?"

The sparks caused by waving the dagger flashed around him, and finally with the movement of jumping up again, he flew towards the entrance of a street that extended to another corner: "Wait, wait for me

After I master the artifact, I will come back to find you one by one...ah!"

He let out a scream, and fell heavily to the ground as if he had hit a wall. A burly gold-plated heavy-armored warrior who did not know when he appeared there also retracted his shield and quietly

He looked at the bleeding thief and the wooden box in his hand that had changed hands three times: "Is this the thing you have been robbing... Humph."

"How to deal with it, Your Highness?"

With a cold snort, he turned around and asked respectfully into the shadows of the street behind him. (To be continued)

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