"How about it?"
"People are still alive, they can't die."
The rather tragic battle came to an end temporarily, and as the sound of the system announcing victory sounded, the figure of the strong man kneeling in the center slowly evaporated into a stream of black smoke. , disappeared in front of everyone. Amidst the shouting of a man from above, several people were busy lifting Tian Nanxing off the platform, who seemed to be unable to stand up, and then watched as another team of Swords of Justice entered the scene again. While summarizing the scars and losses of this battle.
The dying Tiannanxing finally saved his life, but his black armor had turned into a real burnt black under the previous high temperature and had lost its original function.
"I didn't expect it to be so miserable."
Looking at the new battle that started again in the light curtain, Fengqiao Tingyu, who was standing by, sighed in a low voice: "That Flo... is he really that powerful in the game?"
"After all, it is a simulation, and the real situation may be different." Huanhai Kuangxing, who was still checking the injuries of his teammates, lowered his head and replied: "But... this kind of strength is already in line with the legendary situation."
"This time I lost." His eyes were lowered: "He is stronger."
"Hey..." The big man in black armor lying on his back showed a weak smile: "Who looked down on others in the first place and still wanted to rush up to fight?"
"...The axes and guns of labor and management are still gone."
"And my shield...I wonder if it will be restored after the game is over."
"This is only our first battle, we still don't know what to do next..."
"The scores of the two teams are the same now, right? We are the second team, and the situation should be favorable to us..."
"Seeing how miserable we are, they should be more vigilant. You see... even that Tebama's belligerent arrogance has been reduced a lot."
"It's all for victory..."
"Negligence and lack of experience are the lessons we should learn from this time."
Xue Ling Huan Bing, who had been silent all this time, hugged her shoulders and stood up from Tian Nanxing: "We should pay attention to this, even if we lose in the end."
"Of course, so am I." Her eyes fell on the long sword at her waist, then she raised her head and looked at the loud noise that suddenly erupted in the light screen: "As for this competition..."
"Everyone fights as hard as possible, and then everyone can settle down with their destiny."
"Yeah, the game isn't over yet."
As if aware of the uneasiness in the team, Fengqiao Tingyuya on the side encouraged him: "According to the rhythm of this game, the next battle will definitely become more and more difficult, and we may not have no chance..."
"Why doesn't this sound like good news to me?"
"Well... maybe all the Sword of Justice people will be wiped out this time. After all, they were the ones who came first..."
"hehe."
When the sneers that represented "a look of disbelief" rang in the ears of several people, the players in the light curtain also separated from their new target, and then, under the gaze of everyone inside and outside the field, they blocked the unworthy player in the corner. A black figure inside was put back into the air outside the encirclement - the rapidly moving black figure turned into a black smoke in the air, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, and then after a period of silence, A ghost appeared behind Chenyu Canyue: "Be careful!"
boom!
"The waning moon!"
"catch him!"
"Protect the mage, his target is the mage!"
"The third formation!"
The formation of two people, one on the left and one on the right, protecting the mage, was assembled in front of the audience in an instant. However, the magician who was stabbed in the back also collapsed in Jie's laughter before the black shadow disappeared again. In front of the audience: "This guy...is called Dexar, right?"
"Texar is his last name, and his first name is not yet known."
Amidst the rhythmic beating of flowers outside the court, Duan Qing's voice answered with certainty: "But according to my own understanding, this guy's performance... is quite consistent with the rumors."
"Rumors? What do you know?"
"Dexar, a family from the ancient magic empire, is good at using magic skills to obtain strength far beyond ordinary people, and uses the family's own combat skills to deal with enemies." Duan Qing rubbed his palms: " I saw this in the history of the ancient empire in a certain library. Because it has declined, the records are not very detailed, but I was lucky enough to see their abilities once."
"Oh? How did you see it? Did you also travel through time in the game?"
"That's their family's weapon."
Duan Qing replied helplessly: "I have seen incidental skills among the trophies of battlefield dungeons."
call--
Another burst of breaking wind without warning sounded in the middle of the stage as Duan Qing's words fell, and then passed by Grayson, who was deliberately isolated. He turned around and threw out a sword to leave early. The attacking black mist knocked back, and then slashed out a golden sword energy in the direction of the opponent's escape, while turning back to remind other teammates: "I'm fine, he's over there!"
"Keep on alert!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it doesn't seem very strong." Looking at the members of the Sword of Justice team who were shrinking their formation in an orderly manner, Fuhua Sijin made a smacking comment: "It seems that the people of the Wings of Freedom are going to be disappointed."
"It seems that the training of the Sword of Justice is still effective." Duan Qing sighed and replied: "And such an enemy...the only actual advantage is that it is invisible. If it is one-on-one, it may be very strong, but one-on-five …”
"They look in one direction alone, and they are doing enough to ensure their own safety."
The same argument also appeared around professional players in major guilds, and the development direction of the battle was not much different from the result foreseen by Duan Qing. However, before the black shadow fell, they still paid a little It was a small price to pay. The reason was that the magician in the center of the formation who had been stabbed in the back had a slight desire for revenge. Then he once again exposed his flaw in his reckless advance and was brutally attacked by the black shadow. Hit hard on the back of the head.
"I told you not to get in trouble, but you just didn't listen!" Gregson endured it for a long time afterwards, and finally resisted the urge to slap him on the back of the head again: "Do you have to suffer to gain your memory? "
"Okay, he didn't mean it." Another soldier in the team named Tomorrow Dusk pushed his hands: "Don't continue to blame him."
"You don't have to excuse him, Brother Xiyang. Fortunately, he didn't turn into the shield warrior opposite." Bizhuan, who was sitting on the ground, said in a deep voice: "We are just a mage. We can't afford to lose it. We can't lose it." Get up."
"We are still in the lead now. To be fair... there is still no problem." The knight uncle, shaking his head, also joined the consoling team: "The opponent has one less game and one less general. Maybe they will be flooded next." He died in the wheel battle, we don’t need to worry about it... Huh? That Tian Nanxing is actually fine?"
"It seems that the healing gas outside has worked." Gregson looked around: "That doctor is still very honest."
"They can recover their health, and so can we." Chenyu Canyue, who was sitting on the ground and covering her head, said with disdain: "Just wait, I will be a hero again in a while!"
"Just rest well! You'll pay attention to me later, to save your life, do you hear me?"
"Our strategy should also change and try to preserve our own strength. The current scoring is still based on wins. If we want to go further... we can only save our team's strength as much as possible."
"The equipment of their shield warrior seems to be damaged."
"It should be the melting from the previous explosion... Hey, it's a miracle that he didn't die."
"But this way, their disadvantage should be even greater."
"This is good news for us, as long as we can hold on..."
"Just keep at it."
"This is a constant battle."
With Gregson's final conclusion, the tug-of-war between the two teams began, and as the two teams gradually changed their fighting strategies, the time of the game began to extend indefinitely. In comparison, it was naturally much more difficult for the team from Xue Ling Huan Bing to persevere. If not for the restorative aura that continued outside the light curtain, they would not have been able to hold on in the pursuit of victory. The score continued to preserve his hope of victory. Fortunately, each team has five members, and they can average out the damage received in each battle. Although they face enemies with very different styles every time, they can always find their own responses. method, and then with a victorious result, throwing continuous pressure on each other's heads. As time passed, five rounds of fighting passed, and the game lasted for nearly an hour. The scarred members of the two teams still persisted inside and outside the light curtain, but the score was still the same as at the beginning. , staying on the same starting line.
But no audience found this game boring, because they saw countless celebrities from the free world.
Kourei, Bootle, Anderson Nataya, Turan... Just like the Texar family that appeared before, many well-known strong men and family names on the Free Continent have reappeared under the doctor. Then, amid the speculation and curiosity of the players, their respective strengths and similar legends were revealed to everyone. Although with the efforts of the two teams, they fell one after another, the appearance of these simulated people did arouse the interest of the players, and even put the progress of the game aside: "Kure... is The hermit K'ure in the Free City?"
"The Bootle family, the famous iron-blooded family in the empire..."
"I said that Anderson sounds so familiar, so he is the lord of Anderson Independent State?"
"Wow, how come this doctor...knows everything?"
“It’s not so much knowing everything as being able to do everything.”
The commentary channel that was also being discussed also burst into laughter like flowers: "Historical data are easy to find, but reproduction is hard to find. Being able to successfully interpret these guys based on the data and display such strength... is a blessing The audience who came to watch the game should be treated to a feast for their eyes.”
"The real situation should be different from what we saw." Duan Qing shook his head and muttered: "I don't believe that these characters in the game world can be defeated so easily..."
"After all, it's 5 to 0, I can go up to me." Fanhua Sijin chuckled and said: "Five to one, and there is a heart-warming reply design. As long as he is careful, he should be able to go on in this challenge forever." ? As long as there are no monster-level characters..."
"Don't set up a FLAG." Duan Qing hurriedly stopped him: "Although this possibility is very high..."
"Oh? Did you see anything?"
"Maybe it's my imagination."
Duan Qing whispered: "The intelligence shown by the simulated characters seems to be getting higher and higher."
The audience with their ears raised raised their minds as the two people guessed, and the long turn of battle also came to an end with the sudden appearance of the next opponent - with the sixth projection on the Free Snow With the appearance of the opponent in front of the team members, everyone gradually gasped, because even the players sitting outside watching the game felt a strange pressure from the condensed figure shape: symmetry The slender body, the black armor engraved with simple patterns, and the obviously feminine armor design showed the figure of a female warrior with a good figure in front of the five members of the Free Snow Team. Her chestnut hair was restrained by an iron armor covering her eyes, covering the upper half of the female warrior's face, but her other features were still obvious, such as the exposed wheat that represented health. Her complexion, as well as her oversized hammer that didn’t match her figure at all, were also shrouded in light, showing a confident and ferocious light to others.
"...The shining star of the Empire era, a born warrior, the seventeenth generation head of the Roland family, Laura Roland!"
Boom——
The doctor's loud introduction and everyone's exclamations came one after another. The woman with only the lower half of her face showing a faint smile, then suddenly disappeared from the place, and sent the giant hammer in her hand to Aracenia. on the chest.
"Holy shit!"
There was a chaotic sound of falling objects in the commentary channel, and at the same time, there was a shout belonging to Fanhua Sijin, who was clutching the microphone: "Is it Lola from the Warrior House? That descendant of Karl Roland? "
"...It seems so."
Looking at the black-armored warrior who had been knocked to the ground by a hammer and whose chest was dented, Duan Qing's voice also dropped: "The battle has escalated."
"How could this be? The last opponent of the Sword of Justice was the fortress guard Dusk..."
"It was the same when Flo appeared before. This jump in difficulty... was probably done intentionally by the doctor." Duan Qing stared closely at the remaining players on the field: "But no matter what, they must accept it. This reality, this game..."
"The final result is about to be determined."
Things did not develop as Duan Qing expected. As expected, the other members of the Free Snow Team were all wiped out in an instant. Under the unstoppable figure of the woman with tied hair, they were killed one by one. The giant hammer flew out one after another. After a few breaths, the frenzied atmosphere within the light curtain calmed down as the figure stopped, but even the Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice, which barely raised its sword to block it with Superman's senses, also fell with the other team members at this time. On the metal floor at the edge of the light curtain, there seemed to be no life left to stand up.
"Damn it, this is a hammer..."
Gregson, who was lying outside the light screen, was stunned again, and then suddenly closed his mouth as the only black figure standing on the field returned - the wheat-colored woman holding the giant hammer seemed to have appeared. Confused, he looked away from the light curtain and looked at the sky above his head. One of the fingers covering the gauntlet slowly touched his lips: "Here..."
"what is the place?"
The next moment, the woman's figure disappeared from the spot again, and then appeared in front of the only other woman in the field with a strong wind all around: "Cough cough, cough cough..."
call--
The giant hammer suddenly lay across the tip of Xue Ling Huan Bing's nose, as if the previous doubts had stopped the murderous intention in her heart, and then moved little by little with the movements of this woman who was lucky enough not to die and was still struggling. , and finally stopped accurately on her chest. Snow Spirit Huanbing, who was lying on her back, panted weakly, but her struggling movements slowly stopped. She looked at the strange mask revealed above the giant hammer, and after a while, she shook her head with difficulty. , showing a relieved smile: "Sure enough, you are still the same..."
"...Do you know me?" A calm question came from the lips under the visor.
"Of course." The woman's smile became weaker and weaker: "I am... a consumer."
"..."
Roland, who was covered in face armor, still stretched out his arms and did not make any movement for a long time. After a while, he slowly raised the giant hammer a few points with Xue Ling Huan Bing's slightly raised right hand. Xue Ling Huan Bing, whose eyes never left the other person's face, smiled as if he understood, then reached into his arms, groped for a while in the white armor that had been deformed by the giant hammer, and took out a stone that exuded the color of water: " I wonder...if you...still have the impression..."
"……of course."
The giant hammer suddenly moved away from her face, replaced by the familiar smile that appeared under the black armor again, and the girl-next-door voice that was completely different from before: "Every guest of Laura, Laura will keep it in mind."
"Thanks……"
“Next time you meet Laura, remember to take care of Laura’s business.”
The giant hammer in his hand spun in the air, creating a dazzling reflection, and finally stopped behind the female warrior. An invisible breath immediately wrapped the dying Snow Spirit Phantom Ice in it, and held her towards the periphery of the light curtain. Got out.
