722 The King of Rebellion

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"I told you to just stay there! You just don't listen! Don't you know how much you weigh? You idiot!"

"You should have just listened to me and rushed forward. We'll both take sides and then attack together. Maybe we can kill one of them..."

"Then what? Then you die on the spot? With so many people in front of you, can't you wait a moment?"

"We are here to save people, not to stare at them! If someone's life is lost because of this small problem, it will be our fault!"

"I said……"

The voices of the two loud-voiced players arguing with each other sounded very loud even in the chaotic resurrection base camp. This also made other people who had just been resurrected passing in front of them lose all their words to say hello to each other. After being suppressed, a messenger who walked in front of the two of them also showed an embarrassed expression. After a while, he confirmed that his questioning voice was of no use, so he had to take out his broad-bladed spear and The heavy shield stopped in front of the two people: "I said! You two!"

"I'm from Wizard. Our military advisor has something to ask you."

Looking at the two people who finally turned around, the player named Kashiwagi Shenqing breathed a long sigh of relief: "You are... the two members of the Fool's Adventure Group, right?"

"……what?"

Looking at each other with the evil young man from Jiecheng who was constantly arguing, Xiao Hongchen asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What's the matter? We two are very busy and don't have time to play with you..."

"Didn't you go to Fenghua Town before?" So Kashiwagi Shenqing, who was walking in front, turned around again: "Later, you followed the convoys used by the gangsters to run inside... Why are you all back now?"

"Look out, there are only two of us coming back."

Pointing at his and Xiao Hongchen's bodies, the evil young man from Jiecheng replied with an unhappy look on his face: "As for why you came back...do you still need to ask this question?"

"Of course he came back from the dead."

boom!

A loud shaking sound then appeared at the top of the Fenghua Town Mountain in the distance, once again adding a bit of other colors to the short mountain that was already decorated with various magical flames. The half box standing at the top of the mountain road extending from the mountain top. Yan Juan then retracted his sword and at the same time curled his lips and let out a few disdainful grunts: "Too weak, next one."

"...How long do we have to stay here?" Nan Zhi, who was standing behind him, then asked in a low voice: "Everyone in the guild has been adjusted by the president. There are not enough troops here at all. Now there are Someone rushed up..."

"Just these guys? It's not enough for me to stuff the gap between my teeth." Half a box of cigarettes shouldered his big sword nonchalantly, and at the same time looked at the Huawu Street where the fighting was in full swing below the mountain road: "Look below Such a lively scene...I couldn't help but want to rush down."

"It's not because... ugh."

Involuntarily swallowing the words she just wanted to say, the female warrior pulled her fiery red wavy hair hard. The expression of biting her lips and the movement of turning around were hidden from the other party's sight: "In short, we can't stay here for too long. This is all Wings of Freedom can do. If the opponent really reaches the top of the mountain, we..."

"Don't worry, they don't stand a chance."

As these words rang out, the figure of Wuji Fantasy God, who was walking slowly with a long sword, gradually appeared on the edge of the square behind the two people: "The Magic Empire is carrying out the most important plan here, and they will be responsible for guarding it. Here, so even if we all evacuate now, this place... there won’t be any problems.”

"……Who is this?"

Ignoring the other party's assurance, his eyes with half a pack of cigarettes fell on the head of Qingtian who followed Wuji Fantasy God: "Your friend?"

"It seems that you are usually too busy, my iron captain." There was a hint of ridicule in Wuji Fantasy God's voice: "This is a newly promoted elite member of our guild, and he has already stayed here. It’s been so long…”

"It's not as exaggerated as you said, Captain Wuji." Qingtian, who looked embarrassed, waved his hand quickly: "I only joined for a few days, so it's normal for Captain Ironplate not to recognize me..."

"Looks like a veteran."

Without paying any attention to what the two people were talking about, half a pack of cigarettes fell on the other person's eyes and his eyes gradually became brighter: "You must have been on the battlefield for a long time, right? How is your strength?"

"Hey, hey, don't be sick." The red-haired female warrior on the side hit the opponent on the head with a knife, and then showed a worried expression again: "Then, what about the people who restored... the Magic Empire? Why do I Didn’t you see any?”

"I told you that they are executing a very important plan." He turned back and gestured towards the deserted summit square. Wuji Fantasy God's expression also had a slightly strange look on it: "If this happens... it's just a matter of time." It’s not a big deal if a Fenghua Town is lost.”

"Oh? It sounds interesting." A rather interested voice then sounded in the ears of several people, and at the same time there was a figure of a magician squatting at their feet: " Do you want to talk and listen?"

"..."

Several Wings of Freedom players who turned to look at each other were stunned for a moment, maintaining the atmosphere of silence for two seconds. Then, as they jumped away, they all raised their swords: "... ...Yuemeng? How did you get up here?"

"Why, can't you come up here for a visit?" Yuemeng, who was surrounded by everyone, wiped his nose and slowly stood up straight: "I'm just an ordinary savage, not a soldier of the coalition. You don't want to Is it okay to be so nervous?”

"Savages?" The big sword with half a box of cigarettes immediately pointed towards the opponent's location: "Are there any savages who helped the coalition fight against the Magic Empire? When you attacked Lord Lava before, you no longer had neutrality. Identity!"

"That's just a temporary idea. It's just a temporary idea." Stretching his head and looking towards Huawu Street below the mountain road, Yunmeng replied with disdain: "If it weren't for the lively fighting here..."

"I'm too lazy to come to this place."

Following the finger he was pointing, the eyes of several people then fell on the mountain road crossing near the top of the mountain. A dilapidated carriage was swinging back and forth with the air waves constantly rising around it. It looked shaky and different from the people around it. Wuji Huanshen, who had secretly glanced at each other, then disappeared. The next moment, he appeared next to the dilapidated carriage. Then, after a period of inspection, he came back with a gloomy look on his face: "It should be The two men from before pulled up the carriage, but there was nothing inside..."

"Did they also bring magic bombs?" Nan Zhi, who was close to half a box of cigarettes, muttered in a low voice: "Or maybe... other magic devices that can calm everything down?"

"No matter what is in there, it's not there now." His eyes stayed on Yumeng who still didn't make any movement for a few moments. Qingtian lowered his head slightly: "It should have been before that, by those two Personally moved to other places..."

"You guys, search around." The half-pack of cigarettes, who also had a gloomy expression, then waved his hand around the square: "Especially those places where things can be hidden... don't let go of anything suspicious."

"As for you..."

He turned around and put his suspicious eyes on Yunmeng who looked at nothing, "You shouldn't... just come here casually, right?"

"You're right, I didn't just come here casually." She shook her hand in front of her face, and there was a hint of relaxation in Yun Meng's voice: "I just hitched a few rides in the raid just now. Just to see what the woman I like wants to do..."

"Oh? What about the woman you like?" Responding casually to the other party's words, Wuji Phantom God's sinister eyes continued to patrol every corner of the square: "Is she... also hidden somewhere by you? "

"She..."

Sighing helplessly, Yun Meng spread her hands: "She hasn't come up yet."

boom!

As if in response to his words, a bright fire appeared behind everyone along with a loud explosion, and the originally silent mountain road was filled with the hot breath of the fierce burning flames, with a Melting snow and orange-red colors swept into the distant night sky. The few players closest to that place hurriedly lay down on the ground, barely avoiding this sudden disaster in this way, but the figure belonging to Duan Qing quietly appeared under the cliff on the other side of the mountain road. It fell in the high night sky: "I didn't expect it!"

"Your grandpa is back!"

"...Moshang Qingshan!"

The roar from the half-pack of cigarettes then echoed over the bluestone square: "How dare you come back?"

"Moshang Qingshan..."

As he murmured the name, Qingtian's eyes changed as he was about to retreat to the corner: "It's good to be back."

"Get ready for war!" Wuji Huan Shen, who was retreating with him, also shouted when he heard the sound: "A powerful enemy is coming!"

The chaotic battle unfolded around the summit square as each turned around, and finally was completely ignited with the detonation of several magics. The two thieves, Mengzhu and Encrypted Ninglan, who were good at fishing in troubled waters, also escalated with the level of chaos. Gradually disappeared into the surrounding darkness. Using the only light source to define the surrounding situation, the remaining Wings of Freedom members who survived the sneak attack quickly set their sights on Duan Qing, the only one active on the battlefield, but before they could organize an effective Under the siege, Yunmeng, who was quietly standing on the other side of the square, let out a few low laughs: "Hehehehe, what a pity..."

call--

Amidst the sudden sound of biting wind, several players standing next to him were blown away by the sudden appearance of the wind blade. Howls mixed with screams and shrill wind howls also followed his move, Covering a large area on the other side of this small hilltop square: "Since my goddess stands on the opposite side of you, then..."

"I can only say sorry."

"The fox's tail is exposed!"

Sensing the strange appearance of the half-pack of cigarettes, a look of shock and anger appeared on his face, and the figure who was fighting with Duan Qing also quickly pulled away: "You idiot!"

"I have never been a member of the Wings of Liberty or the Restoration. How can I say that?" Yumeng's loud laughter then sounded from the center of the gradually forming storm: "By delaying my action until now, I am already doing a disservice to you." The greatest mercy!”

"You are talking nonsense, I will kill you now!" The sword dragged by half a box of cigarettes then appeared under the night sky where the sword energy and wind blades were intertwined: "How dare you blatantly deceive us, the Wings of Freedom... you It’s still the first one now!”

"Haven't you heard of the name of the Rebellious King before?" Surrounded by the cold wind as fierce as a knife, walls of rock and earth then rose up around Yuemeng: "What to do with you so-called Big guild..."

"No one has more experience than me!"

The increasingly strong storm then swept around the ground where Yumeng was located, sending the newly condensed earth wall and several nearby players who were blown away into the night sky on the top of the mountain. The disorderly wind element energy followed. It tore those players and rocks into pieces all over the sky, and at the same time transformed the emerald-green wind around him into yellow-brown solid walls. The great sword falling from the air then collided hard with the high-speed rotating rock and earth storms. Together, the body with half a box of cigarettes bounced to the direction of the giant stone sculpture on the other side. Flying sideways in the air, he tried hard to control his body shape, and finally slipped down in a reluctant posture. In the snow that has not yet been cleared: "Bastard..."

"Team, captain!" A nearby player shouted towards the half-pack of cigarettes: "Our people are about to be overwhelmed! Should we ask the president for reinforcements?"

"If you can't beat these people, what do you do for food?" yelled half a pack of cigarettes and raised his sword in the air: "Only six or seven of them in the Fool's Adventure Group were killed by me! They were killed by me before. Two...uh."

"In other words... Mr. Xiao Hongchen and Mr. Bad Shao are both dead, right?"

The cold female voice came behind the sword warrior along with the thud of the players who fell again around them. At the same time, there was the murderous dagger of Ninglan, who said in secret: "Ninglan represents the Fool's Adventure Group... "

"Thank you for your hospitality."

"Secret Word Ninglan..."

He hurriedly gathered all his energy, and the half-pack of cigarettes he turned around to deal with was immediately entangled with the dangerous assassin with a smile on his face but extremely cold eyes, and Duan Qing, who also pronounced the name, also put down his hands. With the idea of ​​​​wanting support, he rushed towards the inside of the summit square: "People should have almost come out... Nina!"

"Nina! Where are you?"

After dodging two non-threatening attacks, he easily moved to the door of Fenghua Town Library. While dealing with the surrounding siege, he kept searching back and forth for the figure of the little girl. , I don’t know if it was because he noticed Duan Qing’s power, but the players who had been entangled nearby did not continue to approach him. Duan Qing, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, then struck out two symbolic sword energy, and then turned around Looking at the half-open library door: "Could it be..."

"Is it because of you?"

Inside the door, which was as dark as the night sky, an old man with white hair and beard revealed his wrinkled face as Duan Qing whispered, and then slowly walked up to him amidst the creaking sound of the wooden door. in front of.