898 Attack again

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"So you're just along for the ride?"

Some time later, deep in the Gemenan jungle, a magician named Linyuan Duanshui asked with great interest: "You didn't save me specifically... No, you framed me?"

"..."

"If no one disturbs me, I might be able to deepen our relationship with the Imperial people there. "

Looking at the speechless face of the other party, Linyuan Duanshui, who had been thrown to the ground casually by the other party just now, patted his gray robe indifferently: "It's good now, the other party almost regards him as a wanted criminal again... I'm talking about you."

"You don't want to repay my kindness for selling you the blood bottle. What do you mean you came here and kidnapped me?"

Slowly standing up against the tree trunk behind him, he looked at the figure of the woman in front of him whose face and expression were shrouded in a black cloak. The playful expression originally revealed on her face also continued with the other person. The silence was gradually withdrawn, replaced by his own subsequent question: "Is there any grudge between us?"

"...No, there isn't."

As if she had just woken up from a dream, the woman who had been looking down at him finally spoke out and answered: "I'm sorry."

"Sorry? Isn't it enough to just say sorry?"

The magician who rolled his eyes and raised the corner of his mouth then showed a hard-to-talk face: "Do you know what we are here to do? We are here to download the dungeon! We have gone through all the hard work to get it. After solving the problem of Old One, I traveled thousands of miles to get here! Can you compensate our team's losses with just an apology? We won't be able to proceed with the subsequent dungeon process, you know? We brought the trial with us Come on! The Flamedramon people are still waiting for us behind... uh."

The blood-red long sword was placed between Linyuan Duanshui's neck in an instant, and he quickly pressed his nose back, which seemed to have finally woken up. He became unstable and at the same time revealed his cold eyes from the darkness hidden under his hood: "...Don't try to deceive me. I know how you got here. I killed your team before. The members have nothing to do with me, so please don’t blame me.”

"You who are able to compete with people of that level should also understand that this is not a dungeon trial at all." Her gaze passed across the magician's face like the edge of a sword: "You still take people with you knowing that there is such a danger. When you break into this place, you must have been prepared for the failure you are about to suffer."

"Wait, wait a minute." Linyuan Duanshui shouted with a stern look: "You can't kill me, we Flame Dragon Beast people won't let you go!"

"Flame Dragon Beast? Just let them come." The woman with the bloody sword pointing flatly gave a disdainful sneer: "And... you are not members of their guild at all now, are you?"

"Okay, okay, since everyone is sensible, how about we write off the score this time?"

Feeling the killing intent gradually emerging from the edge of the blood-red long sword, Linyuan Duanshui, who did not dare to move, hurriedly put up a dry smile on his lips: "You, a max-level king, must have come here." Are there any strange tasks that need to be dealt with? Why waste your time and life on me, making things difficult for little people like us?"

"You are the one who wants to make trouble with me." Xue Ling Huan Bing, who still did not withdraw his sword edge and still stared at the opponent, took a deep breath: "Think I don't know that you want to ask for a price? Don’t worry, I won’t help you with a guy like you.”

"Then why did you take me out from under those Imperial Guards?"

"that is because……"

because……

Why?

Because I followed the sound of fighting again and saw you fighting against the Restorationists?

Because I saw you standing with the Imperial soldiers who were hunting me?

The momentum that wanted to continue speaking was suddenly choked. Xueling Huanbing, who was still threatening the opponent with the tip of his sword, had a trace of confusion in his originally cold eyes. The trembling from his fingers also brought out a hint of confusion on the straight blade. The ripples of the silk thread exuded a faint blood-red halo in the air: "Because... I... uh... I thought you were trapped by the Empire, so I wanted to rescue you..."

"Rescue me?" Linyuan Duanshui's expression became even weirder: "I am an Empire player. Even if you don't know what happened, I am also on friendly terms with those Empire soldiers."

"Who are you trying to save me from?"

"..."

The flickering eyes were gradually hidden behind the woman's lowered head. Xue Ling Huan Bing's breathing gradually became disordered. The originally vacillating movements also began to appear as her mind became increasingly unable to control itself, together with the increasingly embarrassing expressions. The atmosphere gradually replaced the winter-like silence before - ever since she met this novice magician in Carlo Village, she who had been implementing her action plan in an orderly manner began to make things beyond her expectations one after another. actions, and the reasons for these actions, she has not figured out until now. The contact with the strange magician in front of her also played out in front of her again and again as time went by. The simple and accidental encounters always attracted her inexplicable attention, and it wasn't until just now that she thought When she didn't even think about plundering this man from the group of imperial soldiers who had been chasing her, she suddenly realized that her heart had changed a lot from the cold winter. Still unable to tell the reason for this change, she looked at the man in front of her quietly, and then took a deep breath when the man was still smiling dryly and cautiously confronting the edge of her sword.

Maybe it's just because of some similarities.

She thought silently to herself.

"...because of the strength you showed before."

Slowly removing his sword, Xue Ling Huan Bing finally came up with a reason that could be used to justify his lie after his emotions stabilized: "I saw the battle between you and the man in black... You seem to have How to restrain the opponent?"

"Ah, you're talking about that bottle of potion." Linyuan Duanshui was stunned for a moment and nodded his head: "Why, do you want this?"

"I have some grudges that need to be settled between me and those - those mysterious men in black you fought before."

It seemed that he finally mentioned the purpose of his trip, and a pair of cold eyes were revealed again from under the hood of Xueling Huanbing, which covered his face: "They have polluted my mind in the past period of time and tried to build me up." It becomes a weapon they can use at will."

"Uh... Well, what are you talking about? I can't understand why." Blinking his eyes, the magician named Linyuan Duanshui pretended to look around the place: "What kind of weapons, what kind of pollution... ...Aren't you also a player? How could you be controlled by the characters in the game?"

"...You don't need to know too much, which is not good for a novice player like you."

Closing his eyes slightly, Xueling Huanbing then turned around: "The high-level world is very dangerous. There are many things you can't imagine... If possible, I even want to return Once upon a time, back to the time when I didn’t understand anything.”

"If I had been a little more careful, I might not be like this." She lowered her head quietly, as if looking at her hands: "Things should not be like this." This cannot be reversed today.”

"..."

"Sorry, I said some unnecessary words."

Awakened by the silence of the other party looking at him quietly, Xueling Huanbing once again returned to his previous cold image: "Do you want to sell your white potion? I can pay any price."

"It's difficult to make powerful magic potions. I only have two or three bottles now."

I don't know whether it was because the topic was interrupted or because of the shortage of inventory, Linyuan Duanshui scratched his head in annoyance: "In my plan, I never planned to sell this kind of potion..."

"One hundred platinum coins."

Interrupting the other party's mutterings with even more ruthless words, Xue Ling Huan Bing raised her bloody sword again: "If it's not enough... I can add more."

"Um, um...I didn't raise the price on purpose." The magician quietly took two steps back and pulled the sword's edge away again: "I'm just explaining the situation to you, and this The effect of the potion is not as obvious as you have seen before, maybe it is just a coincidence..."

"What a coincidence?"

What answered him was not the Snow Spirit Huanbing standing in front of him, but an elusive echo that suddenly sounded in the dark depths of the jungle: "This kind of nonsense is useful for deceiving laymen, but in front of me... It’s impossible.”

"who?"

The two people who suddenly woke up looked around. Xue Ling Huan Bing, who had turned around with his sword horizontally, shouted loudly with vigilant eyes. The voice that still echoed in the shadow of the woods ignored the woman's shout. , but focused on his own and surrounded Linyuan Duanshui: "Who am I? This little guy understands my name best. He almost ruined my good deeds just now, but now he is alone inexplicably. …”

"Did you come after me specifically, Lord Dax?" The magician who put away his smile then lowered his eyes: "How did you track me here?"

"I have said before that this jungle is our territory." The surrounding voice began to get closer and closer to him: "You are intruders who have broken into our territory. Your every move..."

"There is no hiding in front of me."

Harsh whistling sounds began to surround the area with the emergence of dark winds. Even the towering trees that originally stood around the two people began to become blurred. The sound from the strong wind then began to disappear. It turned into a wild laugh, and with a black air current that made it difficult to open one's eyes, it gradually approached the location of Linyuan Duanshui. Linyuan Duanshui, who held the white potion bottle in his hand tightly, and his face gradually became serious, took two steps back slightly, and then moved with the black wind following him, turning his back He leaned against the tree trunk closest to him: "Is it a non-void attack? Huh, it seems that you are also a real person."

"Have you finally realized your own insignificance?" The voice of laughter brought an endless black wind and suddenly pressed down on the gray-robed magician: "An alchemist without the strength of a strong man... can be regarded as having the power to restrain the void. So what?"

The black threads entangled by the biting wind finally turned into reality and continued to pass by Linyuan Duanshui's side. The torn cloth robes and shocking scars later broke through this magician who was not even tenth level. The earth wall suddenly rose up around him, with fragments of earth and stone all over the sky and splashes of blood imprinted on his body. Gritting his teeth to hold back the pain that quickly spread throughout his body, the player named Linyuan Duanshui then raised his arm that was forced back to the trunk by the powerful cutting force. His attempt to throw the potion bottle was blocked even more the next moment. Suppressed by the strong chop, the bottle dropped because of the cut on his hand was also swept up by the strong wind: "Wow hahahahaha! What a funny joke! Didn't anyone teach you... a bottle that cannot be used?" What will happen to the potion alchemist?"

"Now...the last threat has been eliminated." The voice suddenly became gloomy: "Go to hell, idiot."

Boom!

The loud sound then covered the last light of the black wind that was about to tighten, and together with the sight of the bloody magician being blown away by the powerful force, he drifted away towards the dark night sky. The bloody light drawn by the blood-colored sword then tore the outermost edge of the black tornado, and the cloaked figure of Snow Spirit Huanbing took the place where he originally stood. An icy cold light flashed across his eyes, and Xueling Huanbing, holding the sword in both hands, then drew a bloody arc in the sky, and then used a circular field like the moon to blow away all the black wind that had not dispersed nearby. When the package arrived, he said: "Don't think that such a cover-up can deceive me."

"Any magic is useless in front of me."

The blood-colored circles turned into blood-colored ripples, neatly spreading out around the jungle. The voice that had been wandering nearby seemed unable to resist the sword energy that neatly cut off the nearby trees, howling towards the jungle. Escaped in the distance of the night sky. After lying on the ground and panting for a long time, Linyuan Duanshui, who was sure that he would not be affected by the sword energy, finally got up from the ground far away. While grinning and covering the scars on his body, he stepped over the nearby area. The fallen tree trunks were staggered one after another: "Did you drive him away with one move? It's very powerful, but you are the best..."

The compliments slowly stopped, and his eyes gradually fell on the ground in front of him. The figure belonging to the woman was also falling in the center of the arc cut by the previous sword energy, hugging her tightly. The body with both arms curled up together: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"...I'm fine."

"Were you injured by that person just now? Where was the injury? He wasn't..."

"I'm fine! Don't worry about me!"

Pushing away the opponent's hand that was trying to help her, the woman gritted her teeth and slowly stood up. The sweaty face that had been hidden under the hood now turned her back to the magician. He slowly moved away, staggering and disappearing into the depths of the jungle: "He should...won't come again."

"While it's now...safe, you...let's go quickly."

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