Due to his confidence in his own strength and his understanding of the secret language Ninglan, Duan Qing believed that even if he faced a god-level opponent in the free world, he could choose to fight. However, it turns out that the person who rushed to the door of the church after hearing the news and blocked the two of them here was indeed not an enemy they could match for the time being. They didn't even touch each other's sides, and they were already surrounded by flying weapons. Amid the invisible attack, they retreated outside the church door.
Just because this guy blocking the door is indeed a real wind magician.
Wind blades, wind walls, energy vortices, and lightning flashes are all wind magics that are often seen in the hands of legal players in the free world. Duan Qing has experienced it countless times in the hands of this unknown magician, not to mention the overwhelming magic. There were a lot of wind attacks that they had never seen before, as well as a defensive shield that was always around him. Whenever this hooded guy waves the staff in his hand, there will always be a lot of crazy airflow mixed with a variety of instant spells hooded in front of them, and then surrounded by debris. While flying in all directions, Duan Qing and Enyu Ninglan, who were trying to approach, were forced back further away. However, in Duan Qing's eyes, this level of attack is still within the acceptable level. On the contrary, when he sees some emerald-green tangible light bands appearing in the opponent's hands, he has to put down what he is doing. All premeditated, and then mustered up 120,000 yuan of energy, hoping to save his own life in the next attack.
Those emerald green light strips can even pierce the walls of churches. Duan Qing has witnessed this countless times in the past short battle period.
"It is indeed our nightmare."
After once again escaping a spherical cyclone composed of invisible wind blades, Duan Qing lay down on the grass in the courtyard in front of the church, sighing bitterly, "No one will let us go."
He looked at the green light band above the iron fence that was circled again, then turned to look at the magician who forced a certain maid to retreat to the other side, and suddenly raised his voice and asked, "Hey, you"
"Did you seal the person here?"
What answered him was not the opponent's words, but a wind blade like a needle. It pierced Duan Qing's shoulder silently, and then knocked Duan Qing, who had just reacted and twisted his body with all his strength, into the air behind him. on the ground. The crackling sound of metal hitting the air immediately appeared on the other side of the courtyard, catching the magician who had just withdrawn his hand off guard. The figure that originally stood proudly in the center of the small courtyard also stepped back a little in the direction of the church, holding both hands. Ningyu Ninglan, who was holding the dagger upside down, appeared next to Duan Qing a moment later. Then, while staring at the black figure in the distance, she asked without looking back, "Sir, are you okay?"
"It's time to shout loudly." Duan Qing, covering his shoulders, replied with a wry smile, "Otherwise, I won't even be able to run away in a while."
Listening to more footsteps coming from the rear of the courtyard, Ninglan nodded silently, then focused on the opponent in front of her again, and said without looking back, "Sir, let's go first, Ninglan."
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An invisible sword energy suddenly burst out from behind her, knocking back what she wanted to say: "Your young master is no longer the young master he used to be, so don't apply what you did in the past."
"We are teammates now." Looking at the sword energy that was once again deflected by the opponent's shield, Duan Qing completely gave up the idea of entangled with the magician. "So let's go together and get rid of these people first."
Seemingly irritated by the series of bluffs just now, the black shadow blocking the door of the church slammed the staff on the ground twice, then suddenly raised it and pointed it towards the still dark sky. A bolt of green lightning immediately appeared in the originally silent night sky, and then snaked its own trajectory and landed directly on the head of the staff. He turned his arm and slowly moved the staff with the harsh electric light. The staff stood in front of him, and then with a crackling sound and two murderous eyes, he pointed at the figures of the two adventurers in front of him.
"I x" Duan Qing stared at this grand scene in stunned silence for a while, then took a long breath and said, "I finally understand."
"The most unscientific thing in the free world is to reason with a guy like a magician."
boom!
Snapped.
The stinging pain all over his body disappeared in an instant. Duan Qing, who was still in the running posture, looked up and found that he was lying on the floor in the corner of the "Wind Bread" hotel on Yare Street. He subconsciously touched his whole body. Then he consciously checked his character panel, and finally with a heavy sigh, he accepted the fact that he had handed over his second blood.
"This game is really difficult to play." He looked up at the ceiling in the corridor. "If it wasn't just for collecting intelligence, this trip would have been in vain!"
Thinking of the shimmering secret door and the scenery behind his eyes after a quick glance through the gap, Duan Qing jumped up suddenly, and then lowered his hands dejectedly, "Forget it, if you go back now, you will probably die."
"gentlemen."
A familiar female voice immediately appeared in his ears. He turned to look at the smiling face of Ningyu Ninglan, and then sighed again, "Were you sent back too?"
"Ninglan doesn't have the ability to be faster than lightning." Ninglan covered her mouth and snickered. She didn't feel depressed at all after being sent back by the blow. "It seems that neither does Mr."
"Why, haven't you seen a car roll over?" Looking around carefully, Duan Qing withdrew his gaze, and then glared at the other party fiercely. "There are so many monsters in the free world, and there are one or two who can't be beaten." It’s not normal yet”
"Really?" Ciyu Ninglan still had a sweet smile on her face, "When Ninglan followed my husband to fight the gangsters underground, I felt that you were so confident that you dared to break into such a lair."
"It was an accident, an accident." Duan Qing replied with an embarrassed face, "And after fighting for a long time, no one was found in the end, right? In the end, a weapon was lost."
"whee"
"Okay, okay, we are not fools who judge heroes based on success or failure. We have gained something today." Duan Qing climbed up holding his knees. "There may indeed be some people hiding in that place, and it was the one the fat man mentioned once." Those ones"
"Then do we want to go back again?"
"No need." Looking at the empty interior of the hotel, Duan Qing waved his hands, "There is a guy like that guarding there, and it would be in vain to go there again. But since they have put in so much effort, they themselves It explains some problems.”
"I'll call it a day. I'll find some reliable guys later and report the situation there to them." He checked the items and equipment on his body, then reached into his arms and slowly took out the medicine he had taken away earlier. Bottle of "Hope"
"These clues can reveal more truth to us."
The night in the real world is far less beautiful than the night in the free world. The city filled with all kinds of lights has also completely dispersed the darkness that originally belonged to the night, as if every moment here is in daylight. . Duan Qing withdrew his gaze from the small window, sighed deeply, then shook his aching body and walked slowly back to his simple living room. Apart from the tables and chairs that he brought with him when he rented the house, there aren't many of Duan Qing's own properties here. Only the game cabin that is still shining in the living room is still flashing in the center of this space with the lights off. My own screen seems to be constantly reminding me of my existence and the affectionate call coming from the other end of the network.
However, Duan Qing didn't have much courage to respond to these calls at this time, because he knew what the words that appeared in the constantly flicking windows were without looking at them.
"Uncle! Where are you!"
"Damn uncle! Where have you gone?"
"If you don't come out, you won't have your pocket money this month!"
"Uncle! Come out, come out, come out!"
"Uncle, we have already been dragged away by our drunken sister! She said you know where the meeting venue of the alliance headquarters is, so let's meet there."
"You must come! Otherwise you will be dead!"
Except for the last two messages, the remaining messages were all sent during the time period when Duan Qing just disappeared. It seems that the little girl used the portable terminal at Dongtang Station when she couldn't find Duan Qing. Messages sent by friends. However, Duan Qing, who knew the whole process, was very relieved about the whereabouts of those team members, but now that the game was in progress, he did not have much confidence to be able to fully carry out the adventure of The Fool after recovering. The rage of an adult.
If the little girl made a wrong bet and was blamed on herself again, it would really be a huge injustice.
"But does she have that much courage?" Duan Qing, who was holding the water glass, thought for a while, and then shook his head slightly proudly, "A regiment leader who knows how to live well, even if he pays compensation, he probably won't pay much, right? ?”
He drank another sip of water to calm down his shock. He turned around and lay down in the game cabin. Then before he wanted to start his forum filling trip during his rest time, he noticed the beating of another window in the corner. "Are you there?"
His movements stopped, and his face was strangely tangled for a while. Finally, he enlarged the window, and then answered with his fingers, "Here, aren't you playing in the finals?"
"The fight is over." Xue Ling Huan Bing replied.
"It's pretty fast."
""
"What's wrong? Isn't it already eliminated?"
“So tired”
"ah?"
"I suddenly felt like maybe this is the end."
Duan Qing's breathing stagnated, and then he was silent for a while, and continued to comfort on the screen, "It doesn't matter. You are so young, and you still have a lot of resources to support you. There will be many opportunities in the future."
"I'm not eliminated."
A few words jumped out in front of the words he had not finished typing, completely freezing his fingers that wanted to continue writing. "I won the first game."
"Then why are you so sad, are you playing tricks?" Duan Qing replied angrily, "You suddenly secretly whispered to me in such a mysterious way, wasting my feelings."
"I'm just thinking"
The words on the screen ignored his complaints and continued to talk about themselves, "Is the League Cup, the professional competition, and the game life really suitable for me now?"
Moshang Qingshan "What's wrong? Which old monster did you meet?"
Xue Ling Huan Bing "The big guilds compete for numbers, equipment, and information. When it comes to the competition field, it's still the same. If the equipment can't compete, then compete with strength. If the strength can't compete, then compete with perseverance. If the persistence can't compete, just compete with luck. "
Xue Ling Huan Bing "In tonight's game, I seem to have exhausted even the last bit of luck. From now on"
Xue Ling Huan Bing "What else do I have to fight for?"
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Duan Qing sighed, then deleted the text he wanted to send, and decided to let the other party finish what he wanted to say first.
"I'm in the lounge right now, and there's no one around me." The words on the screen are still jumping. "This finally gives me a chance to relax and think about my life."
Xue Ling Huan Bing "I thought for a long time that maybe I am really not suitable to be a professional player."
Mo Shang Qingshan "Not all professional players nowadays are great, so you don't have to work so hard."
Xue Ling Huan Bing "Yes, but I haven't stepped into your world until now. I still haven't realized the light you mentioned."
Mo Shang Qingshan: "Well, don't worry about this. It's like good cards and bad cards. Without the big and small kings, we can still play well."
Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice "But time no longer allows me to do this."
The text on the screen finally paused for a while, and then continued to beat, "My UEFA Cup game is probably over here. This is how I feel now."
"It's a violation to always put flags on yourself."
Duan Qing made such a comment like a joke. Duan Qing looked up at the cabin roof for a while, as if he was brewing some of his own feelings. "Take me for example. I made countless vows to myself, but in the end it became It’s a bad debt, and it’s impossible to make a comeback. I know it’s inappropriate to use myself as an example, but I just want to illustrate your possibilities.”
"Even if it's me, I'm still writing my gaming life, so I haven't exhausted this term." Duan Qing's hand quickly moved across the screen, "Unless you give up on yourself."
"With such strength that you can't use even a single sword energy?"
"Didn't you just say that if you're short of luck, use your strength to make up for it? If you're not strong, use your equipment to make up for it." Duan Qing sat up suddenly after hitting this point. "Can you log in to the game now?"
"Besides the competition seats, there should be no other place to get the number."
"When you have the opportunity to join the account, tell me where your character is now?"
"In Fals Fortress." The other end of the chat paused. "What do you want to do?"
"Of course I'm giving you something."
Duan Qing replied very simply.
