"It seems like they've used their real skills over there."
The staff in her hand was waving continuously in the air. Kristine, floating in the night sky on the east side of Fenghua Town, spread the white snow around her again, and then when they collided with the surrounding flames, they created a fierce atmosphere. Amidst the roar, he shook his head and let out a low laugh: "Even after being a colleague for such a long time... I rarely see Jin really angry."
"So what? Ymir is his nemesis!"
The shrill laughter of the old man sounded beside her, and at the same time there was the crackling sound of countless torrents of flames rushing in: "His body can turn into clouds! His power is invisible! In addition, The corrosive power left by Kangwena... no earth magic can be his opponent!"
"...Jin is a person with a stable character."
The ice blue wall that suddenly rose burst into the sky, blocking all the rolling torrent of flames. Christine, who was floating quietly behind the ice wall, then showed an elegant smile and waved. Gathering the stray bullets flying on the battlefield into snow-white ice crystals: "He will not take action easily without complete certainty."
"A person who is forced into a desperate situation will also behave like this!" The old man who had been constantly surrounding the blue-haired woman laughed when he heard the sound: "Your idea is too simple! Naive and naive Another old water mage!"
"It seems...you still need some lessons after losing the Elemental Stone."
In the background of countless players and restorers fighting each other, Christine, who was holding one hand empty-handed, turned a little sulky: "Or...do you really think you are my opponent? Mr. Frachini ?”
"I don't want to waste too much energy on you. After all, the order given to me by Speaker Nitmyer was just to hold you back." The red stream of light with the breath of flames was flashing on the horizon like a shooting star: "As long as you don't go somewhere else, I have plenty of time to play with you!"
"...Really?" The blue-haired Christine's eyes scanned the air quietly for a while: "Is this your purpose?"
"Do you think I'm that idiot from Convina? I won't tell you anything!" The laughter coming from the meteor and the fire elements that were constantly jumping around seemed to be singing together: "You'd better be honest. Stay here and watch what happens next!"
"...It seems that you are already certain of your victory."
Shaking her head slightly, Christine then gave up the idea of getting any information from the other party, and then unfolded the ice crystal staff in her hand again, while looking towards the distant top of Fenghua Town. He looked over and said: "Since the explosion just now, I have been thinking about everything that might happen. Although there are too many interfering factors mixed in, but... your goal should have been the furnace. And technology that doesn’t belong to our world.”
"Now it seems that your goal is not those in Tadaya's past, but the source of those powers." She turned sideways and showed her elegant smile in the dark night sky again: "right?"
"...It seems that your Council of Mages has known for a long time that your sense of smell is much stronger than the rumors." The old man's arrogant voice, originally full of laughter, finally calmed down a little: "We have not controlled you. His subordinates are simply a big loss to the Magic Council."
"You are people who are trying to break the rules of this world, and you are naturally my enemy, Christine. No matter what evil deeds you want to do..." The smile at the corner of Christine's mouth slowly disappeared. , and were replaced by the sky filled with ice balls that he had just gathered: "None of you can succeed."
"Huh ha ha ha! Let's say a few more big words while you are ignorant!" The shooting star transformed from the body of the old man known as Frakini also became a little more fiery: "It's a pity that no matter how hard you try..."
"You can't get rid of me either!"
The icy rain and blazing meteors hovered in the sky as these two sentences fell, and then began to collide one after another. The mist after the flames and ice merged with each other was just like the two people before Freya and Teresa. Like the battle, it gradually dispersed over the battlefield at the foot of the mountain, involuntarily widening the distance from the battlefield. Fusheng Lianmeng, who was responsible for temporarily commanding the battle, also withdrew his gaze, and then the players under him continued one after another. In the message posted, there was a faint sigh: "Now we can only rely on ourselves..."
"Report! The people from Jianghu have withdrawn again!" As if to match his sigh, a player who came to report then shouted loudly: "It is said that the front line of the Sword of Justice is showing signs of collapse. They dare not Easy trade!"
"It seems that the Wings of Freedom are determined to attack the Sword of Justice." Looking at the northern part of the battlefield, Fusheng Luimeng let out a heavy cold snort: "Although I would do the same thing if it were me, but actually To invest so many troops just for a colander...it's really tasteless."
"Master Military, people from Yulou and Lanshan are asking us questions." Another player on the other side who had been waiting for a long time asked hesitantly: "What should we do next?"
"How to do it?"
Turning around with his hands behind his back, Fusheng Limeng, who was standing behind the heavy curtain of the coalition forces, replied in a low voice: "Everyone who should go up has gone up, and the rest are already normal-level opponents. If they can deal with these too, No...hum."
"Integrate the forces, stabilize the formation, and defend the city walls we captured first." He quietly ordered: "The rest..."
"Just wait and see what happens."
clang!
After swallowing the black light that flashed in front of his eyes, Duan Qing's figure that was knocked away appeared on the edge of the cliff of Huawu Street at the end of Fusheng Luimeng's sight. The black energy that originally hit his face then came from the top of his head. He passed by and disappeared into the dark night sky. He reached out and touched the blood seeping from his gritted teeth. Half-kneeling on the ground, he then disappeared into the cliff at the edge of the street. The fast running figure then escaped. After resisting two other black energy attacks, he suddenly passed through the young swordsman who was the source of these sword energy: "Drink!"
"It's useless!" The voice belonging to Denton Rondall then sounded in his ears: "The power of darkness is protecting me! You can't hurt me at all!"
"He's right, this guy's black energy has been deflecting attacks for him!" Richard, who was standing in front of Duan Qing, then raised his big sword: "Don't act rashly! This will only increase the number of attacks." Our burden!”
"The translation means that something is reducing the damage he suffered... right?" Duan Qing got up again and spat softly: "We don't have that much time to play with him, we still have missions to escort him. ,and……"
"The two people above us won't wait for us too long."
Following his alluding fingers, two rays of light, one large and one small, then appeared above the street near the Mage Council. The two magic hands transformed by the earth mage Jin Suo were waving there continuously at this time, and they were in harmony with each other. The dark wind of earthy yellow light was entangled together, and they were carefully hiding in the ruins on the other side of the street. The Thousand-Zhiked Crane holding the red lotus staff was also constantly releasing his spells towards the black clouds in the sky. Then, during the counterattacks thrown by the enemy named Ymir from time to time, Ninglan was hugged by the slender waist and ran back and forth: "Brother! Brother Qingshan! I can't hit him!"
"Didn't I tell you? Don't keep thinking about hitting the enemy." Duan Qing's voice gradually lengthened as he started running again: "You just need to interfere with that guy, and then let Jin come Just deal with it!”
"But, but... I am a fire magician." Thousand-Zhihe, who was dizzy with the back support of Ningyu Ninglan, swayed and shouted: "Even the enhanced version of Red Lotus Fire seems to be It won't have any effect on him..."
"Any magic and power has its own effect. The key depends on how you use it." Duan Qing said in a low voice: "Just like the situation we are encountering now..."
"Our goal is not to kill the enemy, but to assist."
As the sound of breaking through the air stopped again, Duan Qing's running figure once again passed by Rondoer, but this time, the movement that was supposed to break away with one blow stopped directly beside the opponent, and at the same time, he moved his hand The stone hammer hit the opponent's head directly. Rondall, who was constantly entangled with the sword in Richard's hand, let out a low roar, and his hands holding the rapier twisted to the side as he evaded. , the black energy that was constantly dissipating around him followed his thoughts and passed in the direction of Duan Qing: "Stupid!"
"Although I'm not a Saint, this trick doesn't work anymore."
Raising his head to avoid the sneak attack of energy, Duan Qing, who was smiling lowly, slid to the other side of Rondoer. The stone hammer in his hand then struck out with a sweep, hitting the opponent's calf bone heavily. , the blessing of black energy made this attack seem to hit soft cotton, but it still made Rondoer let out a low cry of pain, and his eyes seemed to burst out of fire. He immediately stepped back and got rid of Richard. De's big sword turned around and stabbed in the direction of Duan Qing: "You bastard"
"Earth Wall Technique!"
Ignoring the opponent's surprise attack and the anger in his eyes, Duan Qing followed the steps and stretched out his hand to lift an earthen wall. Then, before the wall in front of him was smashed into pieces by the opponent's black energy, he continued to roll and hid to the side. The energy beside him Rondall, who kept hesitating, was just about to continue the pursuit, but the figure that was blocked by the earth wall for a moment was blocked again by Richard's ferocious sword. He had to turn around to fight, so he let out several roars again, holding the thin sword in his hand. The sword also began to be wrapped in a thick black light: "Very good! Since you want to die so much..."
"Then let you see the true power of the Rondoer family's sword skills!"
"One word to kill!"
"Flying Slash!"
"Sanshan Dingzhan!"
"Cross Pentagram Sword!"
One after another black sword energy appeared on the side of Huawu Street as he kept shouting, and flew out with the fast sword used by the young swordsman in black. There seemed to be an endless stream of black sword energy. The energy also moved straight outward in the direction of the sword energy he threw out, until it disappeared from the end of the field of vision. Richard, who was threatened by the huge energy, had to raise his ferocious sword and use his horizontal sword. The defensive posture of the vertical block gradually retreated, and the scattered black light began to become thicker and thicker with the pouring unknown energy flow, until it completely obscured the surrounding sight: "Hahahaha! Feel this power It must be so powerful! This is the result of the combination of the ancestral sword skills of the Rondoer family... and my new power!"
"It seems that your family's ancestral swordsmanship is really not that good."
Trying to resist the attacks from the rest of the Restorationists who sneaked up nearby, Duan Qing's voice rang out around the black mist: "Being blessed by such a powerful force, in the end, it can only produce this." power……"
"……What did you say?"
The body suddenly disappeared, and Rondoer's figure appeared behind Duan Qing: "How dare you despise the dignity of the Rondoer family?"
"From the moment you defected from the Free City, you have no dignity at all."
His body was in a strange posture. Duan Qing, who had his back to the opponent, avoided the opponent's sword with a short body and a sliding posture. His spinning kick left several cracks on the ground. He opened the mark and rushed back with the gesture of drawing out the sword: "What you lack is not strength..."
"But the spirit."
In the strong light rising from the flames, Duan Qing, who was dragging the knife with one hand, threw the long bone knife filled with all his strength into the air. The red flames burst out with the knife, like a violent ocean wave. Sweeping upward, he seemed to be aware of the powerful power contained in this knife. Rondoer, who had not yet taken back his action, hurriedly stepped back with the flames hitting his face, but the rumbling sound of rolling boulders followed Duan. Qing shouted again and suddenly appeared in front of him: "Richard!"
"……Hey!"
A smile emerged from the corner of his mouth. Richard, who was coming with a big sword, struck the retreating route of Rondoer with his sword, and then used a strong sword blow and smashed gravel to completely block the opponent's retreat. : "Nice job, kid."
"It's useless!" Rondoer, who was caught in the middle, shouted frantically: "You can't hurt me at all..."
"Only those who lack will will choose to retreat under the knife I just struck."
The voice belonging to Duan Qing then sounded after the flames that had not yet dissipated all over the sky. At the same time, he raised the hilt of the knife inserted into the earth wall like a mountain in the air: "So if there is still time and opportunity... …”
"Just think about why you failed."
