"It's really spectacular..."

The eyes of his teammates widened, and Demon Hunter, who was besieging Pamir's area, murmured, and then suddenly turned around and cut his claws, barely blocking the chasing attack from Whispering Liushang. The look in the blue-haired woman's eyes

It was still cold, and the power of the sword became a bit more fierce, but with a smile on her lips, she seemed to have just seen something worthy of joy: "Familiar feeling, right? This is the same for me...

"

"In the past few years, I have been recalling such a good time day and night." She slashed with her sword, and the blade was burning brightly: "Even in my dreams... it's like this."

"If you have no hope, give up."

Huan Meng, who was still fighting with his fists raised, also pointed behind him: "He is invincible now, let alone you, even if a whole army comes..."

"Who exactly are you?"

The reflective silk thread cut the throat of one of the players in an instant with a scream that broke through the sky. Then, with a strong murderous intention that could not be concealed, it returned to the hand of Ciyu Ninglan: "Why are you still chasing me here?"

"Hehe, hehe..."

There was a smile of unknown meaning in his mouth, and the tall and thin horse-faced man withdrew back to his camp. Then, after making some signal-like gestures, he made an unbearable hoarse voice:

"It's just a matter of being entrusted by others and being loyal to others..."

"The reason behind this is not something we can control."

He waved his hand forward, and his body turned into a puff of black smoke again, and then faced the shadow of the sword pouring out from the whispering cup, he rushed in front of Pamir. The same scene also appeared in the world that was being simultaneously mapped to the game.

Inside, there were no besieging players, but members from the No. 2 Under Heaven and Wings of Freedom teams were still on the verge of destruction.

They could no longer withstand the combined efforts of the giant bears and the city guards to attack them.

"What to do? What to do? What to do……"

"Do you dare to use your long time to think of a few more ideas?"

"These three bosses are at least at the level of battlefield generals. If placed in the dungeon, they can also serve as generals guarding the gate. Now they have added so many soldiers..."

"Is our firepower still too slow?"

"Maybe I shouldn't bring my wet nurse to the finals..."

"Holy crap! Without me, the wave of you entering the square would have been wiped out, and there would be no such things later, okay?"

"If I could do it over again and have made some preparations, the situation might be better..."

"Right! But..."

The heated discussion became more intense as the battle scope continued to shrink, and finally stopped suddenly when someone suddenly shouted: "The system prompts still haven't changed..."

"If you have any farts, just let them go!" The angry demon holding the giant bear shouted without looking back: "If you don't let it go, you will die!"

"What's the next step to occupy the square?" The immortal star soul who had asked before continued: "We escorted all the way here and occupied the square again. The next step... we have to enter the strange building in the center no matter what.

Alright?"

"That's the parliament hall, the highest power center of the principality." Yun Bu, who was guarding the right side, gasped and replied: "The bosses we are fighting now came from that place."

"Oh, that's the place anyway."

The fat magician hurriedly said: "According to my guess, after we defeat these guys, the system should ask us to go to that hall, where there may be more battles and more powerful BOSS waiting for us...

"

"Heavy!"

"Let's skip the level."

Waving a scorching screen of fists in his hand, the resurrected demon blocked in the other direction whispered Fatty's heartfelt voice: "As expected, that is the third step of the mission. Since the battle situation in front of us is about to collapse..."

"Then why don't we take a gamble and push the progress forward?"

It should be...impossible...

Gritting her teeth and piercing the body of a city guard in front of her, Xueling Huanbing, who had exhausted her physical strength, turned around and looked around, but except for the occasional red battle ax falling from the sky and the golden armor of the city guard, she could no longer see anything.

Taking advantage of a gap to check the team's health status, she gritted her teeth and smiled bitterly. Then she quietly closed her eyes after throwing out an arc slash full of resentment.

They were originally missing one member, but they were quickly overwhelmed by the offensive after the men in black appeared. Then, in such a divided and surrounded situation, they were completely overwhelmed by a sea of ​​enemies.

Where exactly did we lose?

The composition of the team? The tacit understanding between each other? Or is it insufficient response to the crisis? Or is it their own strength...

No, no, maybe we won, the other party didn't persist to this point at all...

Alas, what on earth was I thinking...

The familiar sharp pain and the ensuing feeling of being separated from her soul hit her heart, completely interrupting her chaotic thoughts at the last moment. The next moment, her consciousness returned to the game cabin in the competition seat.

Then, amid the faint sound of refueling coming from outside the cabin, I unexpectedly spotted Fengqiao Tingyu’s figure.

"How did you..."

"it's over."

Showing a relieved smile to the woman who opened the hatch, Fengqiao Tingyu pointed to the loud stage outside: "Although it looks like it is about to collapse, the five of them are still here."

"……Ah."

The sense of relief that had appeared before burst out from her heart again. Xueling Huanbing touched her long hair that was already wet with sweat, and then with the help of Fengqiao Tingyu, she slowly walked out of the game cabin. More and more

The deafening shouts immediately appeared in her ears. She walked tiredly to the door of the competition seat, and then through the crack in the door, she saw the figure of the second best person in the world who was still struggling in the center of the square as if he was fighting for his life:

"The Angry Demon is turning his sword! The Angry Demon is retreating, and Yun Jingbu is also retreating. It seems they can't hold on for much longer... Hey, the Angry Demon rushed in! He's the only one! Do they plan to hang out longer?

How many heads will increase the chance of winning?"

"Ah! The devil has resurrected and carried Pamir on his back! They are trying to force the battle!"

The voice of Blossoms rose up an octave with the next movements of those figures: "Yun Jingbu is ready! The angry demon is still charging... The demon is resurrected and jumps! The first pedal

!The second one is the Angry Demon! The third one...fire burst!"

call……

The white tight-fitting competition uniform was stuck to the wall next to the door. Xueling Huanbing retreated into the competition room. While looking at the dim ceiling, he sighed leisurely: "It's over..."

it's over.

Is this what it feels like to be over?

Is this the "no regrets" feeling he lives?

If he's watching this game...

If he were here, what would he do?

If he encountered this situation... what would he do?

Along with the deflection of her thoughts, a certain expectation in her heart rose again in her racing heart. Looking at the slow movements of the woman in the center of the stage again, Fengqiao Tingyu's voice rang out at an inappropriate time: "Captain

,Let's go back."

"...You go back first and let me stay here..."

"Something happened in the game world."

The sudden news once again disturbed the woman's thoughts, and at the same time attracted her attention again: "The people in the meeting... the same thing is indeed happening in the game, and the content of this competition is really the system.

Captured in real time.”

"The president has led his men to fight in, let's go back as soon as possible." Fengqiao Tingyu said: "The game we just had..."

"Become one with the free world."

"Save-life-ah-"

In the Tania Parliament Square in the free world, Mengzhu's frightened screams also suddenly sounded at the edge of the street. Duan Qing's eyes were caught, with Pamir hanging on his back and Thousand-fingered Crane in front of him.

The girl was running towards the entrance of the hall, and behind her was a figure of a fat man entangled with another man in black: "Big, big, uncle..."

"...If you carry him like this, he will get hurt."

"Ah! I'm sorry!"

The panicked girl apologized to Pamir, who was almost unconscious behind her, and then anxiously hid beside Duan Qing: "Mr. Fatty... ah no, Mr. Yang suddenly got into a fight with a man in black.

!Looks like an equally powerful guy..."

"They seem to be old rivals." Looking at the long sword glowing with black energy held in the hands of the man in black not far away, Duan Qing's eyes also shrank a little: "Maybe they are the same as those before.

no the same……"

"Also, there's more..."

Pointing with difficulty in the direction they came from, Mengzhu's voice became louder again: "Imperial people, Imperial people have already reached here!"

"……What?"

"They have already reached the square!" Mengzhu continued to report his findings in surprise: "There are many Imperial people, cavalry, and many Wings of Freedom guys... Hey, uncle, how did your arm become like this?

Is it transparent?”

"...Don't worry about the equipment's special effects."
To be continued...