A trace of murderous intent spread around the dark alley as the atmosphere gradually became silent, accompanied by the still figures of two players who were gradually confronting each other, and chaotic battle cries rang out one after another all around.
It seemed that the air between the two people was constantly stirring, and the murderous aura between the two people was gradually mixed together. As if he felt the unusual feeling of aggression from the other side, Luo, who originally looked relatively relaxed,
Tu's forward-stretched sword began to tremble slowly. He looked at Duan Qing's eyes on the opposite side, which were gradually hidden below his head. Finally, he gritted his teeth and put away the uneasiness rising in his heart: "
It seems that woman is quite charming."
"After all, I am a member of an adventure group." Duan Qing, with his head lowered, quietly took out two bottles of medicine in his hand: "As a member of the group and a member of the team, I have no reason to abandon him and run away alone."
"I didn't expect him to be a person of temperament." Luo Tu, whose face became increasingly gloomy, took two steps closer: "And... he looks like an alchemist? What do you want to do, breathe fire or change your body?"
"There are indeed many ingredients in alchemy that can be taken internally, such as the two bottles of mental amplification potions in my hand." Duan Qing raised his arms and showed the two bottles of potions and then grinned.
The corner of his mouth: "Although the human body in the free world cannot withstand the power of magic, so it is often unable to overcome the side effects caused by these medicines, but..."
"I have to admit that their effects and functions are also powerful."
The brilliant sword light then lit up in front of the gray-robed magician, and then he took the cyan long sword and got stuck between a suddenly rising earth wall. Luo Tu, who wanted to make a sneak attack, originally wanted to
The idea of knocking over the potion bottle in Duan Qing's hand was also frustrated because of the unexpected appearance of the earth wall. He could only watch as the other party drank the two bottles of potion in his hand. The imaginary energy fluctuation sound was related to a certain
The sight of a man roaring and transforming did not appear in the eyes of the swordsman in blue who hurriedly retreated to distance himself. Instead, there was a pair of increasingly bright and clear eyes, which gradually collapsed and fell in that path.
The broken dirt rising from the earth wall kept appearing and disappearing, and finally turned into two blue eyes: "Freezing!"
The biting cold air instantly surrounded Luo Tu, with the sudden appearance of ice crystals extending upwards along the ground towards his standing body. The ice crystals gathered and formed under the control of Duan Qing's thoughts, and finally surrounded Luo Tu's entire body.
Together: "Ice crystals shatter!"
"Innocent."
The sound of disdain belonging to Luo Tu echoed in the other direction of the alley along with the crisp sound of ice crystals breaking. Accompanied by this was the sight of the intact swordsman in green clothing appearing in front of Duan Qing again, with his long sword fully extended.
He then moved his body slightly and looked at Duan Qing's face with mocking eyes: "A standard ice BO, but the attributes and levels are too different."
"It is simply impossible for a magician of your level to harm me in this way." He let out a ferocious laugh, and then rushed towards Duan Qing's position: "But I just
I need a sword...well."
His voice was slightly delayed for a moment, and along with it was his forward stabbing movement that also became delayed: "How could... what is going on?"
"This is the true function of freezing, the hidden attribute of freezing."
Duan Qing, who easily dodged the opponent's attack and jumped to the side, said in a low voice through the side of the opponent's shoulder: "The effective principle of the freezing technique will inevitably bring about a freezing effect, and it is a very serious freezing effect.
The character will be slowed down due to this effect, and both body speed and body reaction will be greatly reduced..."
"If the effect of the freezing technique is allowed to end, of course these deceleration effects will also disappear." Duan Qing laughed a few times when he said this: "But if you take the initiative to release it, the cold air entering the body will not be so simple.
Can be dispelled."
"...It's a little trick!" The sword edge suddenly slashed past his back, and the voice belonging to Luo Tu then returned to Duan Qing along with his figure: "This level of deceleration is simply not possible in the face of the strength of strong men like us.
It’s nothing, you still can’t escape my sword!”
"A sage once said that a good beginning is half the battle."
Duan Qing, who bent down to avoid the horizontal slash, rolled backwards and then took out two bottles of magic potions of different colors: "In past games, the magic against warriors
Each division starts with an ice arrow. Only when the speeds of the two sides are unequal can the kite-flying tactic become truly possible, for example..."
"Thorn Technique."
He threw the potion bottle to the ground and raised his hands again. An irregular ring of thorny land then appeared at the foot of the direction that Luo Tu was about to break through, and the thorns that swept up the sky swept away the struggling people.
He stopped with the sluggish sword stabbing forward: "Earth mixed magic is very suitable for trapping other people. The disadvantage is that it needs to be arranged in advance and cast at fixed points. This arrangement in advance can be solved with magic alchemy. As for the
How to make people jump into this trap..."
"You just need to release it at the most appropriate time, for a turtle like you." He faced the sword edge of the blue-shirted swordsman who was trapped in the thorns and almost stabbed his chest, and said calmly
Snapped his fingers: "Cutting Wind."
"Uh-huh!"
The screams that sounded instantly appeared around the large wind blade that rose up from the thorns. It flew out into the straight sky with scars scraped from the whole body of the swordsman in blue, and sprayed out from all over his body.
He clenched his teeth with blood all over him. After a long while, he looked at the character panel displayed in his system and burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! What kind of bullshit attack are you doing? You can't even wipe out a drop of blood."
!”
"Originally I just wanted to give you a serious injury effect, but... forget it." Looking at the opponent's still lively appearance, Duan Qing sighed and took a step back: "The negative energy and debuff effects are just auxiliary in the end.
In the end, it is the real attacks that can make the final decision, so..."
"I have a dish called stewing yourself in hot pot." He stretched out his arms, and the light that originally shined in his clear eyes turned into the unique bright red of flames: "There are no suitable ingredients today."
"I'll just make do with you first."
The blazing bright red then occupied the feet of Luo Tu, who was still struggling, and then turned into a rising whirlpool of flames. The swirling and rising red light then followed a sudden rising chaotic trajectory, killing the shouts of the blue-shirted swordsman.
The sound surrounded the surrounding thorns. Duan Qing took a deep breath, his shoulders dropped, and slowly turned his head with a tired look. He wiped the sweat on his forehead.
, and finally walked to the other side of the street with heavy steps and shaky eyes: "Hey, if I have time, I have a thousand ways to kill you..."
"I'll accompany you here for now."
Amidst the clear and crisp sound of the empty medicine bottle being dropped on the ground, his figure slowly disappeared into the shadow of the corner, and the sound of quick footsteps passing through the sky was heard throughout the street.
On the other end, a scene with a thief suddenly appeared next to the pillar of fire: "Seeing your health drop so fast, I thought you were attacked by someone."
"Ahhhhhh!" The answer was that Luotu suddenly broke away from the whirlpool of flames and shouted furiously: "That bastard! That hateful magician!"
"How dare you harm me? I'm going to kill him!" He shook off the vines that had been completely burned to ashes but were still attached to his body. The anger in his eyes seemed to be even more intense than the previous pillar of fire: "He
Where has he gone? Where has he gone? Old wine! Where has he gone?"
"...He should have run deeper." Pointing to the direction where Duan Qing disappeared just now, the thief named Zhuojiu replied calmly: "We are dealing with the woman Xue Ling Huan Bing in that direction, and we will soon
It should be over.”
"That woman... that's right." The anger in his eyes dissipated slightly, and Lotu ground his teeth heavily: "He and that woman are in the same group. They are now members of the same guild, and their names...
…The name is…”
"Qing Ling, right." Zhuojiu on the side answered with his arms folded: "According to what the old Taoist said, the name of the adventure group they established is Qing Ling."
"Qing Ling... Qing Ling..." He kept repeating the name, and Luo Tu's shoulders continued to rise and fall with his heavy breathing: "I don't care whether his name is Qing Ling or Hong Ling, I must let him go today."
His head is in a different place!"
"I advise you to calm down. That person is not as simple as you seem now." The thief on the side reminded calmly: "We also checked the Adventurers Association's directory. He is actually the guild.
The president of the guild, that is to say... that guild was not a temporary den created by Chu Lingbing to hide his identity, but she joined as a member."
"..."
Luo Tu did not immediately answer the other party's words. Luo Tu, whose body was covered with cuts and burn marks, slowly calmed down his breathing. Seeing this scene, Zhuojiu also raised the corners of his mouth and patted the other party's.
Jian: "She has turned into a vengeful ghost, but she actually listens to others... What kind of encounter do you think will calm that woman's hatred?"
"That magician..."
After staring intently at the shadow at the corner for a long time, Luo Tu suddenly said: "Did the magic he just used have the element of a sword?"
"You should ask yourself this kind of question." The black dagger reflected the light that shocked the soul in the air. Zhuojiu spread his hands holding the weapon: "How did you feel just now?"
"Although it is not as powerful as the Space-Time Phantom, it still has its own weirdness." Luo Tu's eyes flashed with light of thought: "Those flames just now... they gave me a feeling that I couldn't break away from, as if I just now
Caught in the whirlpool of the sea, trying to struggle but unable to do anything..."
"Has this kind of soulful flame ever appeared in other virtual worlds?"
"I don't know. After all, I'm not a magician. Perhaps this kind of question should be asked by a professional, such as... Master Hongshan."
"That guy should be in front too. They might have met by now."
After completely calming down, Luo Tu tightened the sword in his hand, and while nodding to each other with his teammates, he took his own steps again: "Let's go, let's catch up."
"If there is really something wrong with that guy named Linyuan Duanshui, we might meet him again soon."
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"Hoo, ho, ho, ho... yo."
"You, how did you-"
"Didn't you say we would meet at the Windhawk Tavern? Why are you still lingering here?"
With heavy breathing and a completely inconsistent relaxed greeting, he crossed several dark corners and finally met a white-haired female swordsman in another corner of the central block, but with this greeting
The man who met the other party did not bring the same comfort as this greeting, but instead brought a magical scene of huge piles of flames and frost intertwined: "You know what you want in this situation?
How much do I need to pay for the alchemy materials to find you?"
"...Then it's over if you just wait for me to die."
With a smile of joy that could not be concealed on his face, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who had been on the run, then started to blame Duan Qing: "The anxious feeling I had when I wanted to help you before, now you also feel it
Are you here?"
"Little rascal."
Gently scratching the other person's nose, Duan Qing then shook away the blood stained on the other person's cheek and his eyes: "Okay, I consider myself a kind-hearted person, but..."
"The person who can hurt you like this must be prepared to be beaten, right?" He turned back and looked at the other players approaching in the darkness on the other side of the street.
: "Old Taoist of Hongshan?"
"This is a bit inappropriate to say. After all, you two just conspired to kill me once." The player who looked like a Taoist priest named Hongshan Lao Dao slowly walked out from the crowd who were chasing him.
He gave a somewhat sarcastic smile: "I'm just here for revenge now."
"Revenge?" Duan Qing pointed to the scar-covered body of Xue Ling Huan Bing behind him: "Facing a person whose level of strength is so different, is it necessary to torture him to this extent?"
"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding."
Raising his hands, Hong Shan Lao Dao then smiled and exchanged smiles with several teammates behind him: "This is her own problem."
"..."
"I know you might not believe it, but she made those scars herself."
The Hongshan veteran who shrugged his shoulders and looked at Duan Qing's dark face then raised one of his arms, and then in the gray-robed magician's suddenly widened eyes, he lifted a ball of purple thunder and lightning.
Black energy condensed in the palm of his hand: "If you don't believe it..."
"look."
He stretched out his hand and threw the crackling black lightning in front of the two people. (To be continued)
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