Visak woke up at the last moment. He wanted to turn back but it was too late; three skeletons stood up silently from behind him, and their dry skeletal hands silently circled his waist, shoulders and elbows.
joints, suppressing the gray-robed mage before he had time to make a spell-casting action. Visak was frightened and angry, and opened his mouth to yell, intending to attract his companions, but the next moment his cheeks were fierce
After a hard blow, the cry for help turned into a low-pitched wailing that changed the tone. This weak moan could not penetrate the rain curtain, and the sound of water from far and near quickly covered it up.
Xiao Fen let out a long breath. He was so nervous that he almost died when the damn mage asked for help. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, otherwise he would have been in trouble to attract the burning mage who was wandering in the sky. He raised the sign of royal power and turned it into a
holding the dark crossbow, and took one last look at the gray-robed mage who was tightly grasped by the three skeletons, with a kind of morbid pleasure in his eyes.
"Wait, don't!" Facing death, the gray-robed mage panicked and shouted hurriedly: "You are a mage, and I am also a mage. As a mage, don't you have the guts to have a real showdown between mages!" The cheek was hurt!
Chuang tilted his head half way and his voice was muffled. He stared at Xiao Fen again, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes, as well as the kind of fanaticism that only a desperate gambler could possess.
Xiao Fen was stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head in a funny and angry way: "This is the duel between mages." He replied nonchalantly. There was a light sound in the rain, and the crossbow bolt pierced the gray-robed mage.
chest.
"The third one." While thinking silently, he pressed his heaving chest and looked up at the sky; this sudden heavy rain seemed to have made a hole in the sky along the plain, and the crystal water line connected the sky and the earth from far and near.
The rain seemed to never stop, and the dark clouds were dense. The sky was flashing with thunder and lightning representing the wrath of the gods. One after another, the countryside west of the coastal hills was illuminated with snow.
Staring at this strange phenomenon in nature, the black-robed mage actually fell into a trance at this dangerous moment. He thought that also under the heavy rain, the lords of the Western Dragon City were gathering their knights, and perhaps not long after, there would be a real decisive battle.
The curtain is about to begin between the north and the south.
This will be a war without a winner. Like a prehistoric monster, it will swallow up the material wealth accumulated in the Oras region over the past hundreds of years, and let the young people on both sides shed their last drop of blood. However, the one who dominates all this is.
The many gods hidden behind the curtain.
as well as,**.
The chess game has begun, and many forces are participating in the game to make it impossible to stop. Death and pain are just the beginning, and people will face more. Legends and myths are unfolding in front of the players like scrolls, just like what was promised when opening the group.
, now everyone will participate, and they will create a new history together. However, at this moment, the road has been laid out in front of all players, and now is the time to make a choice - whether you are ready or not.
Dead ends are often broken by complete destruction. Compromise and madness, hatred and greed. Now Oras has reached a desperate situation. Players have built a new world in two years of busy work, but in countless times
After making the choice, everyone was surprised to find that every quest line was connected together in the end.
It is precisely in this way that all coincidences inevitably lead to the unfolding of the largest, most complex and most difficult and challenging battle plot in Canaan's history. At this moment, no one knows what the future is and what the road ahead is. However, this is exactly
The charm of this game lies in it.
The gods hide behind the scenes, and mortals fight on the chessboard. In the end, all battles will come to the surface, and everyone will quietly wait for the day of settlement. The young black-robed mage looked at the sky in trance. Holding a hand in one hand
The black crystal staff stood in the rain - he raised his chin slightly, pursed his lips tightly, and his pale face under the shadow of the hood was filled with a kind of stubbornness and fortitude that would not give in. He looked up at the sky
, let the rain wash and hit, but his eyes seemed to penetrate the rain curtain and dark clouds, and penetrate the dense lightning on the sky.
Behind that, all the majestic forces that are not understood by mortals are gathering together, giving birth to an even bigger storm.
This power made Xiao Fen lose his mind. He was in it, although he was just one of the chess pieces. But a voice in his heart told him that if there was a suitable fulcrum, he could change the balance between them. For a long time, the mage used a
The player claimed his identity, but unknowingly he discovered that he had reached this step. The young mage licked his lips, and he felt that some adventurous factors in his body began to gradually wake up, making his eyes burn.
.
The girl of the abyss has inspected the Owl and Grove Inn more than once. He is hiding on an oak tree about fifteen feet away from the road. Since the summer, the dense branches of the oak tree have covered his whereabouts well. He is in this position
He sniped at least three of Roman's elf shooters and a dwarf mage - of course, he didn't know that it was actually a goblin, and he didn't even know that this guy was actually bigger.
Girl of the Abyss is very conceited about her abilities. He is a veteran player himself. He was originally a ranger elite in the first column of the Horn of War. Later, he had conflicts with the guild leaders due to equipment distribution issues. After quitting the guild, he went to the south and joined the Ten Towns.
A small casual guild. Then Hand of Despair was born. After several wars with NPC forces, it grew into the largest player organization in the south. Then came the famous battle, and the girl of the abyss and his new
It was during this period that the guild was incorporated into the Hands of Despair.
In that battle, he stole the show and became the ranger captain of the Thorn Knights of the Hand of Despair, and became the overall person in charge of the assassination operation. As for himself, he considered himself to be a relatively pure player.
Competition is his mantra. He believes that everything in the game should serve players. How to use the conditions provided in the game and excellent personal skills to obtain better equipment and levels to make yourself stronger.
, making his character stand out among other players, this is what he believes is the essence of the game.
Of course, another point that has to be explained is that he is a male player.
He looked through the rain curtain and stared at the dilapidated Owl and Grove Hotel. He chewed a leaf in his mouth and showed a very impatient look on his face. In fact, the silver Wesland carriage appeared.
Since then. In other words, almost an hour has passed since the attack. However, apart from blowing up half of the wall in front of the country hotel, the Thorn Knights have not made any substantial progress.
Eight waves of attacks failed, and even the Thorn Knights were pushed back when they finally broke into the hotel; apart from leaving more than forty corpses, the series of attacks did not bring any benefits, and the lost strength also included some
For players above level eight, this makes Abyss Girl very uncomfortable.
And just now, he lost two more seventh-level mages, which was very painful. The girl of the abyss was about to be cursed. So far, he has never encountered such a difficult target.
Before taking action, he knew the strength of his opponent - although it was the core force of Silver Vislan, the Knights of Judgment. But he was not too worried because he was accompanied by players who belonged to the Knights of Judgment.
A female archbishop player and two members of the Seventh Column of God. The Seventh Column of God is one of the top ten Canaan teams. Although it is a superior existence in the eyes of ordinary players, the girl of the abyss is not afraid. It once served as a war cry.
This was not the first time that he had fought against the Ranger Elite against the Seventh Column of God. He thought that with more than a hundred Thorn Knights, he could ignore just two members of the Seventh Column of God.
In fact, in his opinion, these people are already a bit too much. Thirty Thorn Knights are completely enough, not to mention that he still has four wizard players above level seven. The reason why the Hand of Despair sent so many
A multi-person team came to deal with three people. In addition to insurance, it was also to prevent unexpected situations. They were worried that the Judgment Knights would be secretly accompanied by NPCs. As the core force of Silver Visland, those terrifying advanced Judgment Knights, Heavenly Knights, and Ancient Training Knights
And the Bishop of Wands makes people’s heads go numb just thinking about it.
Just as they expected, accidents happened. And there were two in succession - but this was not because there was an NPC knight from ancient times accompanying him, nor was it because there was a terrifying scepter bishop hidden in the carriage. It was because they met the player.
Intervene.
First, a mysterious player force appeared inexplicably in the hotel where he planned to ambush. At first, he thought it was the response force of the Dark Leaf, but now it seems not; there are not many people in this force. And all of them are...
She is a woman, but her luxurious equipment can make the most elite player teams in large guilds so embarrassed that they commit suicide. If there is such a thing as being armed to the teeth, then Abyss Girl has seen it once today.
The next step seemed to go much smoother. The silver Weislan carriage arrived as scheduled, but what was unexpected was that there were three more players among the three expected members in the carriage, and now it seemed that all of them were strong.
Or, especially the human black-robed mage, the girl of the abyss feels numb just thinking about it.
In the early stages of the war, he tentatively tried to snipe the black-robed mage. He had no doubts about his archery skills, and the arrow actually shot well. But he watched helplessly as the arrow was shot.
With a swift arrow, the mage's body just fell to the ground like a dead snake...
This was not over yet. The information that came back from the system prompts made him stunned. He almost fell to the ground in fright. The arrow attracted the protection of the mage, and the spell information directly recorded his battle record.
After reading several pages, he found some spells marked on them that he had never even heard of.
Abyss Girl is about to collapse. At this time, level 7 and 8 earth mages are in hot demand in various guilds. Most of the earliest first and second generation earth mage players have died, and those who have survived are now
He is a legendary character, and any one of them can cause earthquakes among players. But now, it seems that one has appeared in front of him.
"Girl." A voice sounded from behind. He knew it was his deputy, but what made him grit his teeth was the teasing tone in the words.
"Call me Abyss." He said this sentence word by word.
"It doesn't matter, our people have been retreating for a long time. Then, what are we going to do next?" The deputy was a girl. She looked at the handsome man in front of her with a smile and asked.
"...The people in the hotel are at the end of their rope. Let the Knight of Thorns prepare to continue the attack." After observing for a while, the abyss girl suddenly gritted her teeth and whispered to the deputy beside her.
"Do you want to stay in the reserve team?" the deputy added carefully: "Girl?"
"Nonsense!" The girl from the abyss waved her hand impatiently, "Two of our mages were clicked out. I bet it was that damn black-robed mage who did the trick... This guy has been hiding for a long time. But I won't let it.
He's doing well."
"Oh? The other side wants to break out?" the deputy asked in a low voice.
"That's about right. Let Xuanyuan Xue and Visak be careful. That guy is too scary. I don't know who he is. Our two mages died together. It's too outrageous." The girl of the abyss said while typing.
Cold war. He looked up at the sky and saw a light green prying magic eye passing by at an extremely fast speed from that direction. "Son of a bitch..." he complained in a low voice.
The deputy nodded and was about to leave, but at this moment a homing pigeon fluttered its wings and landed on his shoulder.
"Listen, the command is being shouted outside again..." Serent leaned against half of the wall - the entire upper part of this wall was cut off by the explosion in the previous battle, and the remaining base of the wall was also scorched black -
The knight's chest rose and fell violently. He gasped for air and whispered: "It seems those weak black knights are going to attack again."
Our lovely Miss Swordsman was on the other side as if she had never heard of it. She suppressed her blush and pulled out the chairs from the charcoal fire one by one, but most of these things were missing arms and legs. There was no way to use them anymore.
"It's over, it's over now. I can't explain it to anyone else!" She murmured, then threw the chair in her hand in frustration, squatted on the ground holding her head and cried softly.
"Oh my, good old lady Lindis!" Two female elf swordsmen laughed loudly at the side.
"Go to hell, you are the good guys, and your whole family is a good guy!" The female swordsman held her head and cried while shouting at the two sarcastic guys: "It's all your fault for making me promise to others.
You can’t do anything right either!”
The female elf swordsman was smiling on the side, as if she didn't care about their leader's yelling and temper, but Serende on the other side said with embarrassment: "This... there is nothing we can do about it, Lindy."
Miss Si."
"What, I don't care. It's all your fault anyway!" Lin said loudly, covering her head.
"It's Lin's style to use the ostrich policy every time it fails. It's so cute!" Miss Roman hid behind the table and said with a smile, "But it really doesn't make sense to make this place a mess because of us. The end
Let’s discuss the compensation issue with the boss here later.”
"Woo... ow, Miss, you are so kind." Lin raised her head with red eyes.
"I would be embarrassed to say that," Roman tapped his lips under the black veil with his finger, as if he was calculating something. "Because after all, Lin's salary is used to pay the compensation. Like this."
"Why!" Miss Swordsman said aggrievedly. At this time, a rain of arrows came in. The dense arrows hit the utensils, tables and chairs, making a noise of banging and banging, and everyone retracted their heads back to the bunker.
Go behind. "Why, why do you hold me responsible for burning down the store..." After the arrow rain, Miss Ponytail immediately raised her head and said.
"So you want Yue Qing to pay? Oh, Lin, you are like this!" Roman clapped his hands and laughed.
"I...I'm not."
"Then it's settled!"
So Miss Swordsman cried even more sadly, but the huge sound of the second round of arrow rain suppressed her cry. After that, the Thorn Knight's command outside became louder, and the members of the Hand of Despair launched the ninth wave of attacks.
When Serent raised his head from behind the wall, he saw rows of players forming a line of skirmishers outside and pressing over from the forest. A rough count of them included about thirty people.
He looked at it for a while, then turned back to the others with a heavy face and said: "It's not going to be easy. If they all come up, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand this attack. There are too many." As he said that, he pointed at Lin Zishen.
at.
After hearing this, Roman pursed his lips, squinted his eyes and asked, "What would happen if you were unexpectedly killed?"
Serent frowned, his eyes brightened, but then dimmed again: "If the opponent is surprised and the opponent does not leave a reserve team, we might be able to break out. But I'm worried that the Hand of Despair may not use all its strength.
They are all pressed into one attack, and now they have plenty of time——"
The knight told the truth. They were located on the edge of Dragon City and too far away from the control area of Dark Leaf.
"Would you like to take a gamble?" The wealthy young lady asked with a smile, her eyes were bright, and she had the same adventurous spirit that is shared between businessmen and gamblers.
Serent shook his head, "I don't like gambling; our Silver Vislan has never fought against the Hand of Despair, and there is no way to understand their combat strategy even if we guess."
"Old-fashioned person." The danger is almost right under our noses, but our Miss Roman still looks carefree, as if everything has nothing to do with her.
Lindis wiped away her tears after listening to the conversation between the two, picked up the sword again, and said with sobs: "Miss, please go quickly, we will help you cut off the queen."
Serende nodded with deep understanding, but the eldest lady just glanced at the hotel kitchen thoughtfully.
The deputy opened the note brought by the carrier pigeon, and his expression changed. "Visac is also dead, and it was the black-robed mage who killed him - this is the news he sent from the Resurrection Temple." She raised her head, with a dismayed look on her face.
Confidence: "How is it possible? Visak is an eighth-level mage...and he has experienced two wars and is our veteran mage!"
The girl of the abyss took a deep breath: "There is nothing impossible. What we are facing is probably a third-generation mage, maybe even a first- or second-generation one, one of those real legendary players. Write back to Visak and ask him to immediately
Return to the south, if I remember correctly he doesn’t have the Angel Stone of Tears.”
The deputy nodded silently.
"Who is he?" she couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"I don't know, there is no black-robed mage in Silver Vislan... I guess it's someone from Dark Leaf, their vice-president Arcane Chord. Or..." The girl in the abyss suddenly thought of something, and her face changed: "Wei
Where did Sark die?"
Before the deputy could answer, explosions were heard from farther in the direction they were in. Looking in that direction, trees fell. "He's attacking our reserve team!" The deputy became anxious and immediately released him.
A homing pigeon prepares to contact his men.
"Wait!" The girl of the abyss pulled her and took a breath: "This cunning guy, he wants to drag my reserve team here - let the reserve team leave the injured alone and don't attack the mage!
Let them go behind the hotel immediately, the envoys plan to break out from there."
"But, we still have mages in that direction... their breakout will not succeed." The deputy said doubtfully.
"Don't be stupid, we originally had four mages, what about now?" The girl of the abyss almost shouted.
The deputy was startled for a moment, then nodded firmly.
At this time, the black-robed mage was lying behind a rock, gasping for air like a fish out of water. His face was as pale as a dead man, and even his pupils were dim, but even so, there was something on his lips.
There was still a hint of a conspiracy smile; he took a lot of effort to look around, and then cautiously started to regain contact with the prying eyes...