After waking up from his dizzy consciousness, Art hurriedly climbed up from the snow, looked around at the few adventurers who still had curious eyes, and froze in place, somewhat at a loss. This was the third time he had come to this inexplicable place, and whether he was active or passive, time did not allow him to react each time to what exactly happened during that period.
He didn't even realize why he was running back to this place again and again. He was just running aimlessly in his chaotic thoughts, following his instincts and escaping from attacks that were suddenly swung at him.
Some fragments in his consciousness are still coherent. That was the first time he appeared on the snow-covered mountain road, and when he was pulled back by Duan Qing, he vaguely remembered that the other party seemed to shout something at him, and then pulled him away. They kept running in the fog, but not long after, they encountered the first attack - a human holding a rapier and a short sword suddenly appeared in front of them and stopped them.
The inexplicable appearance and the inexplicable attack. Before Art could figure out what happened, he was pulled back on his side, and then... he retreated to the outer edge of the cloud in a few steps. When the surrounding snow and the crowd of onlookers were still reminding him of the change of scene, Duan Qing, who was dragging him, deflected the slashes from the fog with a few swords, and then... pulled him to rush forward again. Into the white mist in front of me.
"Kind of like a disorganized teleportation..."
This was what he heard at that time, coming from the adventurer beside him talking to himself.
The young man, who had no idea about these words that he had never heard before, and was still immersed in the confused state of "knowing nothing", was once again dragged uphill for a sprint. This made Ya, who usually does not exercise much, Te finally became breathless. The person dragging him seemed to have exhausted his energy, so the speed of the two of them slowed down a bit at the same time. But thanks to the running during this period, Art finally had some leisure to think about what was happening to him. what happened.
"Just now, those people just now..."
"The enemy is here to settle accounts."
"Oh, oh..." The young man from the Nosier tribe composed himself again: "Then... can we run away?"
"Run?" The other party chuckled: "This is called a tactical retreat. The Rotating Cloud Plank Road... what a great place."
Not understanding the true meaning of the other person's words, Art had to calm down a little from his frightened mood, and then looked at the white environment on both sides: "Where...are we running now?"
"I don't know." The other party's answer was simple: "Maybe it ran a long way, maybe it only ran a few meters... Well, in your words, it's called a few miles."
The pace still didn't stop, and his brain was still processing a lot of unclear information. The young man nodded in confusion, but even he didn't understand whether he had figured out what was happening here: "Oh. .....”
The person dragging him looked at him helplessly, then looked around: "No matter what, the first thing that needs to be dealt with is..."
He suddenly pulled hard, pulling him slightly away from where he was standing: "Enemy."
A cold arrow appeared from in front of the cloud where he was standing just now, and then disappeared into the cloud behind him.
"They're here!"
The same shout as the first time, but Duan Qing is no longer worried - if the previous inference is correct, the people in the cloud and mist are basically scattered in different places on the hillside. God knows they are now Where did this thick fog go? How far was it from the entrance he saw before, so if the other people were separated, the distance between them might not be as close as imagined.
"Since the distance cannot be estimated..." He drew his sword and took the attack in the mist: "Then you can just shout."
The visibility in the thick fog is less than two meters, and if they are slightly separated, they will not be able to find the other party. Therefore, if a battle really starts here, it must be hand-to-hand combat. However, considering the current characteristics of this fog, even in close combat, one does not dare to move too far away, otherwise it is very likely that the enemy will never be able to find his opponent. In order to safely receive the attacks from the two men, Duan Qing had to temporarily let go of Art and stood in front of him. According to his thoughts, these two people may not understand the horror of the Xuanyun Plank Road. If they If he tries to bypass him and attack Art, he might... be teleported to another place.
However, his intention was quickly discovered by the other party.
Although I don’t understand why Duan Qing protects the Nosier tribe so carefully, and although I don’t understand why a Nosier tribesman who is said to be able to single-handedly fight a team of adventurers would not participate in the battle between them, he has always How could Ye Lin, who liked to seduce others, let Duan Qing get his wish under such circumstances. In his impression, this player who was knocked into the pit by one of his moves in the previous cave battle and who somehow survived later was definitely not as strong as the other two mysterious figures. At most, there might be a few little ones who could save his life. It's just the means and the ability to sneak attack. So after finally seizing this opportunity, they leaned close to Duan Qing and fought with each other in a desperate manner, hoping to create chaos while separating the two of them, and then wait for an opportunity to strike. After a brief change of tactics after the fight, he confirmed his previous judgment - the opponent seemed to only be able to use a few basic skills that a novice could understand, and not even a high-end technique.
"Xiaomi!" So he shouted, prompting his teammates to carry out another agreed-upon tactic.
As for Ye Lin's little tricks, Mi Zitou has experienced them many times in the past battles and team cooperation. Although he is somewhat disdainful of the opponent's behavior, as a friend and teammate, he also holds that it doesn't matter. Laissez-faire attitude. In his consideration, since he was playing a game, any method could be used. Even if the opponent later said something sinister, it would still be considered defeating the opponent by intelligence, so there was nothing to say. But fighting is fighting, and he doesn't like to behave in this way. Like this time when he asked for reinforcements, that guy Ye Lin lied again. He still felt a little guilty in his heart, but thinking about the conflicts this way created , in the game world, there are only a lot more. The grievances and grievances between big guilds and small guilds, professional players and famous players are much bigger than their own problems. They all look like they have seen everything in the world. , there is nothing I can’t accept. But now, the people on his side have finally fought against each other, and the guilt in Mi Zitou's heart has been somewhat released - no matter what, you kill me once, I kill you once, the two sides are finally equal, you seem to ...I have nothing to say.
After many thoughts flashed through, Mi Zitou still took a step back, and then... took out a black ball from his arms.
The close fight lasted for another two seconds, and then suddenly separated - this kind of fight was Ye Lin's specialty. Because of this, Ye Lin chose a thin sword. This type of thin sword is flexible and can be bent at will. In a close sword fight, it can often catch the opponent off guard, thus showing an extraordinary effect. However, he did not benefit from the opponent's body in those few attacks just now. The snake-like twisting thrusts he used did not work, but were blocked by the opponent with a dagger.
The black ball rolled to the feet of the other party as the two sides separated. The next moment, with an explosion, the black ball burst into brilliant fire in the white cloud.
Due to the extremely close distance, this throw was very accurate, so Duan Qing, who was hit by this mysterious black ball, had almost no time to react. In desperation, he had no choice but to use his arms to protect his head and face, and then... he was blown away by the shock wave of the explosion.
His health dropped by 41%.
With no time to care about where Art, who was very close to him, was blown away by the explosion just now, Duan Qing hurriedly stabilized his figure in the clouds and fog, and then stared at his feet - the previous explosion seemed to be nothing. Due to the excessive damage, even he who was at the center of the explosion did not lose much health, but he could no longer control his landing point. If their purpose was to blow him off the cliff... ..
Duan Qing's heart couldn't help but imagine the abyss-like scene that might appear beneath his feet.
The cloud cover is still the same as other places, but the downward trend has begun to appear. Although I still have a relatively peaceful state of mind, if my feet are out of the range of the plank road, no matter how powerful I am, I will be unable to recover. . Watching the clouds and mist passing rapidly around him, Duan Qing, who held the dagger in his hand tightly, opened his body as much as possible, hoping to slow down the fall when the worst situation appeared in front of him.
The surrounding clouds and mist seemed to fly faster. The next moment, the flow of white mist around Duan Qing was no longer in the up and down direction, but turned a corner and became the left and right direction. The rotation in the clouds and mist suddenly became Violently, it drove the descending Duan Qing's body to swoop towards the horizontal axis——
boom!
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After letting the black shadow pass, Xueling Huanbing stood up from a half-kneeling posture, and then as expected saw two pursuing figures rushing out of the fog. From the situation just now, I can't deduce whether the person who just flew by me is my enemy, but even if I can't tell who the unlucky guy is, I still have a way to deal with the next thing. of.
The words shouted by those two people confirmed one of the worse results, but it doesn't matter...
She raised her sword and held it in front of her.
"You are... that person, right?"
The other party seemed to recognize him. The guy holding a rapier had a beautiful sword flower on his arm, and then charged forward again.
Parrying, turning around, he raised his sword and dropped it, disrupting Ye Lin's intention to fight at close range again. Xue Ling Huan Bing withdrew his long sword, and then slashed horizontally, splitting the mist in front of him again. a little. The sword wind blew the white mist around, raising his hood for a moment, and then slowly calmed down.
"Is it just the two of you?"
"So it's still a woman?" A surprised tone came from the two people on the other side. Ye Lin and Mi Zitou looked at each other, and then the latter took the lead in answering: "If the calculation is not wrong, your One of the accomplices has fallen off a cliff, so..."
"If you give up resistance now, we can consider... letting you go."
"Of course, it would be better if you could share the clues about your Nosir tribesman with us."
Seemingly having different ideas from his teammates, the man in black holding a rapier shook his long sword and showed an inexplicable smile: "If you are willing to accompany our brothers to apologize, that would be a great thing. Good thing..."
Oops.
This was the thought that suddenly came to Mi Zitou's mind.
A bright sword light suddenly appeared in front of them. The two people standing in front of the woman felt their scalps go numb and squatted down subconsciously. The sword energy flying from the golden sword passed over their heads, and flew to the distance of the hillside along with the clouds and mist that were blown away.
A crackling sound came from above, which was probably the sound made by the sword energy splitting the rock mass.
"Sword, sword energy..."
"Holy shit..."
"Who are you?" Ye Lin looked at the top of the woman's head, but at that moment the fog had already surrounded her again: "Xue Ling..."
He didn't read all the ID words, because the woman had already retreated towards the back of Bai Wu, leaving them with only a cold gaze.
"This name seems familiar."
"Did you hear it somewhere?"
"I told you to keep your mouth shut! I don't want to criticize your character, but with your temperament, sooner or later we will get into trouble with people we shouldn't get into..."
"Okay, okay, I understand, what should I do now?"
"What else can we do? Keep chasing. I still have two explosive bombs. Let's find another chance..."
Screams suddenly came from in front of them.
The two of them were startled, and then ran in tandem towards the direction of the shouting, but they rushed out of the range of the clouds and mist before taking a few steps. What appeared in front of their suddenly clear eyes was the mountain road they had rushed into the fog on before. Under the gaze of other onlookers who stayed here, the woman who ran out before had just killed someone with a sword. The person who stood blankly at the edge of the mist, then quickly rushed back into the mist with the young man from the Nosier tribe who was still waiting in confusion amid the splash of blood.
The player who had just been knocked away by a blow seemed to be wearing a mage's robe.
"Xuan Qing! Damn it..."
Tightening the weapon in his hand, Ye Lin was about to chase the opponent again, but was stopped by his teammates.
"Don't worry, you can't catch up with us like this." Mi Zitou gritted his teeth and said, "They obviously want to take advantage of the characteristics of this fog... to eat us."
"That one over there...is Xiye? Is he dead too?"
"Let's wait here for a while, wait for Brother Tie to come out, and then go in together. There should be only two people left on the other side. As long as we don't divide our forces anymore..."
"The winning rate is very high... Is that what you want to say?"
The last sentence did not come from the mouth of Mi. Including the other onlookers present, everyone looked towards the source of the sound - there was a hand holding a sword that had just stretched out from under the cliff on the right side of the mountain road, on the edge of the cliff, in the air at the junction surrounded by clouds and mist. .
Then, the other hand holding the sword stretched out from under the cliff that they couldn't see at the same time, and they all pulled it on the edge of the cliff. Two daggers, one white and one black, shined strangely beside the gloomy clouds, and the man's face that was revealed was as gloomy as the clouds here.
"Solomon..." He grinned: "Labour and management have crawled back from hell."
