"Okay guys, it's our turn!"
In the scene where countless flying dust and shouts were gradually approaching, Lieyan Legend, as the captain, announced loudly, and then he raised his sword and shield and the surrounding companions rushed forward, and spread out on the snow slope. around. The appearance of several guys in weird costumes chasing one person gradually became clearer. The next moment, they crossed the small lake on the edge of the last grassland, and seemed to have discovered Duan Qing's presence, running in front of him. The figure at the front began to shout towards the top of the snow slope.
Although he strongly disagreed with this kind of making trouble over nothing, Duan Qing knew as soon as he saw Lie Yan Legend's face that this guy had been waiting for a fight for a long time.
"Get ready to fight! Hold on to Yigao! We are going uphill, they can't rush up!"
"Then, those people are..."
"What is it? Don't say half a sentence, okay?"
"I, I'll fight first."
boom--
Xiao Yu'er's slightly cowardly voice sounded among the messy words, which was accompanied by a completely different loud explosion. The rolling fireball then rolled into the sky along with the ground in the distance that was not completely covered by snow. . As if he had not expected such power, Duan Qing, who was standing in the distance, opened his mouth slightly, and then with a helpless smile, he looked at the crowd in front of him who was also stopped by the explosion: "Okay, I want to avoid it now. It’s impossible.”
"My courage has increased, little Yu'er!"
Then the laughter of Lieyan Legend sounded in front of him: "What a pity..."
"It would be nice if the explosion was more accurate!"
The loud sound of gold and stone clashing then sounded in front of the team. It was the sound of the Legend of Flames taking the lead, raising his sword to slash at the first wave of attacking enemy figures. They belonged to those people wearing masks and red and black clothes, and then also It submerged the sight of the players at the front. Their hair seemed to be very long and covered with all kinds of strange feathers. The weapons in their hands seemed to reflect an eye-catching light under the bright sunlight that was different from the snowy day. The pale light of discomfort.
"That is……"
clang!
Another sound of gold and stone clashing sounded, and the scene of Legend of Flame holding up his shield to block appeared again, but this time the source of the clashing sound had been completely switched with the switching of offense and defense. Feeling With the huge power coming from his big shield, the originally confident Lieyan Legend's face became much uglier, because in his eyes, the alien in front of him who was no different from the one behind him should be just a miscellaneous soldier: "...little fish!"
"yes!"
The roar of flames then appeared in front of him. It was the scene caused by the only flame magician in the team who took action again. Several of the same aliens who had just wanted to besiege him with their companions were also attacked by this attack. The magic bombing flew out and fell into the distance with a wailing sound. The other surrounding enemies saw this and let out several loud shouts, but the language they used was not in a language that the player could understand. Several other enemy figures with strange patterns carved on their bodies and emitting strange auras walked out of the queue immediately, Bitterly, he slowly approached Lieyan Legend and the others.
"They, what are they doing?"
"I don't know...what's the difference between these people?"
"...Little Yu'er, try throwing another explosive fireball."
"okay."
Following the instructions of his captain, the young flame mage once again threw a huge fireball. The orange-red flame that everyone was looking forward to then made a soft pop and disappeared the moment it came into contact with those people. As if they were also aware of the expected result, the aliens in red and black clothes then shouted excitedly. In contrast, Legend of Flames' expression darkened again, and he slowly backed away with his shield raised. Footsteps: "Sure enough... these guys seem to be immune to magic, so I put them in front."
"This is not easy to handle. Just let them watch our performance." The grinning fat man then disappeared: "Watch if I don't cut them into pieces..."
"The magician retreats!" Legend of Flame, who advanced again, raised his shield and shouted: "The rest! Deal with those guys with patterns first! One person should deal with at least two!"
"Captain, Captain Lieyan!" A voice sounded immediately behind him: "Look over there! Someone is running over there!"
Following the direction indicated by the voice, Lieyan Legend, who was holding up his shield to block the forward attack, tilted his head slightly. The lonely figure that had led these enemies over before then appeared at the end of the snow slope there. He ran over here panting. Waving his hands vigorously towards this side, the figure then screamed a few times at Legend of Flames, and then led the crowd to the group of enemies who had been chasing him in two groups and who were also following him at this time. In front of: "...I X."
"What should we do? There are so many people..."
"...They shouldn't have long range, right?"
"You want to fly a kite? How many can you pull?"
There seemed to be no option to evacuate at all. Several players who had discussed it for a while then slowly pulled away towards the side of the snow slope, and then still used the fireball as the vanguard to separate the two groups of people chasing and escaping from the side and front. . Tudou, who was in charge of the response, then threw out two broken sword marks, and then took the lead in escorting the lonely figure who was also blown away by the explosion back. His position was later taken by the extremely fast fat man. He reluctantly blocked several attacks that came after him: "Quickly move!"
"I can't stop this much!"
The dagger in his hand turned half way, and the agile Feitian Qixia hit one of the enemies on the head with the handle. The specially made handle then erupted into a white light in the air, stunning the enemy in place. The thief who didn't stop moving then launched two fierce horizontal slashes, once again driving back two enemies who wanted to continue attacking. Then he rolled back and dodged the two flying spears by a hair. : "...Who just said they can't attack from a distance!"
"Labour and management will beat you to death!"
The lying body twisted twice strangely on the snowy slope. The Feitian Qixia's fat body then slid down the slope for a distance, turning 180 degrees the moment he escaped from the encirclement. He slashed the ankles of the other two enemies with his backhand.
"...Are all the fat men in this game so agile?"
He recalled in his mind a certain Mr. Yang who often accompanied Pamir. Duan Qing sighed involuntarily as he watched the two enemies scream and fall, but his eyes that had been watching involuntarily turned to the right. On the Yangtze River No. 7 that just rushed forward. As if he was full of doubts about whether his strength could cope with the battle in front of him, this guy who looked like a swordsman carefully greeted Tudou who passed by him, and then he raised his sword and took a photo. He stabbed the enemy closest to him: "Eat me..."
clang!
The sound of metal collision loud enough to be shameful then sounded in the mid-air there, and at the same time, a long sword was shot into the air. The Yangtze River No. 7, with an expression of disbelief on its face, then followed the coming path. The direction strode back, and finally fell to the ground with his right arm raised high because of the weapon. The alien warrior who slashed him away then let out a shout of victory and broke through the defense line on the right with several companions around him. The heavy long knife that was originally dragged on the ground was raised again, towards the man who had not yet stood up. The swordsman player slashed with his sword.
No, no!
If you die here...
An obscure light flashed in his eyes. Yangtze River No. 7, which was lying sideways on the ground, quietly stretched out the hand underneath it into his arms. A bright sword light broke through everyone's sight at the next moment, and suddenly Slashing horizontally into the sky outside the slope, several splashes of blood from the severed bodies were heard between the player's line and the fallen swordsman, accompanied by large splashes of blood. In the bright red on the white snow, Duan Qing, who finally stepped forward with his sword, then appeared in front of the "blood slope" and slowly blocked this extremely cruel scene: "They used bone weapons, It's much more powerful than you think, so be careful."
"you you……"
"Yangtze River No. 7! Don't be brave!" The command voice belonging to Legend of Flames then sounded in front of this pool of blood, but the warning voice paused at a moment when he turned back inadvertently: "Their power value is very high! Hard! Fighting is an act of seeking death...did you hear that? Are you still alive? You...uh."
"You, how did you do that?"
"Some special means."
Pointing to the ravine caused by his sword energy, Duan Qing continued in a low voice: "Don't think about sword energy so much. There is no such thing as sword energy among the several combat skills registered by the alliance. The reason... …It’s just that it’s not popular.”
"Especially in a place like the free world." He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and then assumed a swing posture: "One day...even an ordinary player will learn the 'Sword Qi' Skilled.”
call--
A heavy sound of breaking through the air then sounded in the ears of Yangtze River No. 7, completely blowing away Duan Qing's unfinished words. Another sword energy with a strong wind then flew towards the Yangtze River with an irresistible momentum. In the center of the battlefield, several aliens with magic patterns who had been intercepted by Lie Yan Legend were cut into two identical halves. The scattered sword gangs then exploded towards the surroundings along the precise traces they had just made. At the same time, They were all scared out of cold sweat and pushed aside the Legend of Flames. They stared at the zigzag sword marks left by the sword energy that streaked across the battlefield like thunder and lightning, and their eyes seemed to fall off: "Damn it, gods. ?”
"It's just that I've been a bit angry lately, so I didn't hold back."
Duan Qing waved his sword lightly, and smiled at Yangtze River No. 7, who was also looking at him: "The next step is left to you."
"You, won't you continue? There are so many people..."
"Those who are immune to magic should be almost dead, so..." Pointing to Xiao Yu'er who was also stunned behind him, Duan Qing waved his hand in vain: "Don't you still have magicians? Take care of these. There should be no problem for the natives who don’t have any weapons, right?”
"...That's right."
Looking at the aliens who began to waver because of the sudden death of their companions, Legend of Lieyan, who tried hard to restrain the pungent smell of blood, took the lead in pulling up the sword behind his back: "We are mercenaries now! Don't forget our current responsibilities! "
"The rest are just a bunch of defeated soldiers. It's better to leave it to us." The fat thief who also climbed up also said loudly, but his eyes wandered around Duan Qing's body involuntarily: "Anyway, there are still masters. To hold on to the battle, right... Ouch!"
"Be careful ahead, don't miss another person." Tudou, who came back, kicked the fat man's body away, and at the same time made him avoid a flying spear: "If the employer sees the joke again, Do we still have the nerve to call ourselves fighting masters?"
"This is PVE, it's different from the battlefield." Yangtze River No. 7 gradually got up and patted his body, as if trying to get rid of the blood stained on his body: "Even if something goes wrong, it should..."
"Hello!"
A shout suddenly passed through the vast foothills of Hulan Mountain and came from far away on the other side of the snow slope. A team of more than a dozen players then appeared behind the mountain there, approaching with great momentum. , the alien warriors who also discovered those people then let out a strange shout, but they still spoke in a language that the players could not understand. Finally, with threatening eyes staring at Duan Qing and others, they turned to Po The bottom direction slowly retreated.
"you……"
Amidst the chaotic and loud footsteps, the team of players finally arrived at the edge of the battlefield while the enemy retreated: "Aren't you locals?"
"Why do they look so much like the police in those old movies?"
After spitting out such comments to the surroundings, the sword of Legend of Flames did not put away: "This is what we want to ask you...who are you?"
"We are members of the royal guild."
The leading player then walked out of the queue, and the shield on his back also reflected the bright metallic cold light: "You can be considered... the indigenous adventurers of this area. Are you... coming from the east?"
"...Yes, we passed by here by chance." Tudou stepped forward and pressed his captain's shoulder, then raised his voice: "The battle just now was not what we wanted, but It was caused by this guy behind me. We fought out of necessity, without any malicious intention!"
"That guy..." Looking at the lonely figure behind them, the leading player named Babaojun's eyes lit up: "Where did you find it?"
"He...ran here by himself."
"Running out on your own? Hey, you guys are really lucky."
After waving to them, Mr. Babao then took the lead and walked back: "Follow me... Oh, that's right."
"It's a bit strange, but I have to add."
He added again, but the smile on his face was full of unusual enthusiasm.
"Welcome to Anderson, adventurers."
