1054 Helping Hand

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The blazing flames are still raging in front of this area. It is a scene caused by the gradual collapse of the flame wall pouring out the residual energy contained in it. The two magicians dressed up as if they were not affected by these aftermaths. The players just looked at each other in the alleys on the street, and their eyes seemed to be full of inexplicable feelings in various senses: "Help? Why should I help you?"

"Nonsense, only a lonely person would shout like that."

The magic energy in his hand appeared next to Duan Qing again as several potion bottles flashed by. The figure belonging to the gray-robed magician once again faced the direction of the large number of players who were pouring in front: "If I If I can torture these people in front of me with one hand, do I still need to ask for help?"

"That's not a reason." Qianzhihe's eyes swayed slightly as if he was a little disturbed by a certain word in Duan Qing's words just now: "And you don't seem that weak after all."

"Would you like to form a team and let you take a look at my level?" Duan Qing shouted loudly without looking back: "And I am facing one of the top guilds in the local area, a group of old people who have some hatred against me. A rival..."

"These guys who know everything about us are never merciless."

clang!

With another crisp and loud impact, a wall of earth belonging to Duan Qing was condensed again and then exploded into fragments all over the sky in a new straight line attack, followed by scattered earth clods. The long arrow's ricochet made a buzzing sound, rolling into the turbulent sky above. The movement of his hand still did not stop, Duan Qing, who was staring straight ahead, quickly mixed the two bottles of potion in his hand, and then with a sudden rise of fierce magic light, he swayed it towards the place where the flame wall had just disappeared. Go out: "Composite Magic——"

"Fire Vortex!"

The rumbling whistling sound was accompanied by the rising flames that quickly unfolded in the open space between Duan Qing and a group of pursuers, gradually turning into a constantly rotating orange-red storm in the air. Huge energy was also followed by several of them. The players' cries of pain kept rising, spiraling upward step by step like the fire of hell: "Is this... an alchemy potion?"

"It's a small skill, nothing worth mentioning."

Looking back at the red-haired young magician standing aside, Duan Qing, who gradually straightened up, replied with a smile: "Mixing a bottle of whirlwind potion and an intermediate fire potion can basically achieve this. It worked.”

"It seems that you are not only a magician, but also an excellent alchemist." Qianzhihe nodded slightly when he heard this: "Those earth walls before... were also a combination of instantaneous casting and fixed-point casting. The effect, right?"

"After all, this is my original attribute. As long as I practice more, I can still master such skills." Duan Qing smiled and nodded: "The results after the version change not only turned those ordinary progress professions into big ones. Swordsmen and sharpshooters, and we ordinary magicians have also been upgraded."

"..."

"How's it going? Are you feeling a little excited?"

Looking at the reaction of the other party being silent again, Duan Qing grinned with a confident smile: "The invitation from our Qingling Adventure Group is still valid. Are you interested in joining forces with me?"

"Go away." The girl with clear eyes shouted back angrily: "Who knows you? Are we familiar with each other? You want me to join you even after we haven't met a few times... God knows what you are doing now Why are you fighting in a place like the Castle of Thebilis?”

"Don't worry, we are definitely teachers of justice now." The blazing wind kept blowing behind Duan Qing, attracting his attention back again: "We are performing the task of protecting a certain imperial noble, and in front of me These enemies are here to assassinate that noble."

"Although third-rate methods such as street fighting are used."

A faint light suddenly lit up around Duan Qing again, turning into an eggshell-shaped shield that shone in the air in front of him. A wind arrow that broke through the flame vortex then arrived like a sharp needle. In front of Duan Qing, the emerald-green light collided head-on with the magic shield he had kept by his side. As if blessed with special power, this arrow filled with wind magic energy did not bounce directly to the side under the obstruction of this magic shield. The constantly rotating arrow seemed to be gradually enlarging in Duan Qing's eyes, until A loud shout suddenly echoed in the alley before it was refracted diagonally upward: "Broken!"

In the scene where the fluctuations of magic spread out with visible ripples in the air, the magic shield belonging to Duan Qing also turned into scattered invisible fragments, and was blown away by the same force to the gray-robed magician in the distance. Then he hurriedly climbed up in disgrace, and at the same time let out a few helpless smiles: "Well, this guy's wind arrow is so fast that I have no time to react."

"Your magic shield doesn't seem to be a plaything."

A faint voice then sounded in Duan Qing's ears, accompanied by a blood-red dagger that had reached his neck: "It's a pity that it has disappeared."

Tsk!

The harsh sound of metal and flesh rubbing against each other then echoed at the end of the street, with blood spurting out along the wound on Duan Qing's neck, and he let out a scream. He then quickly flew to another corner of the area like a balloon that had been cut: "Thief? How despicable!"

"This was originally our battle plan, but it was just used on you." Taking a slight step forward, a mustachioed thief who took Duan Qing's place gradually appeared and was still there. In front of the burning flame vortex: "It's just that I didn't expect..."

"You're not even dead like this."

He looked at Duan Qing's figure huddled in the corner, and the surprise in his eyes gradually grew, just because the guy who claimed to be a magician and alchemist had poured a bottle of orange potion on the person who could kill him. Then he covered his neck and stood up slowly: "I didn't expect that the archer's care of so many powerful attacks was just to cover up your existence."

"After all, you have a nasty magic shield on your body. My dagger cannot hit you directly." The thief named Blood Red Sword Master raised his hand and gestured forward with the blood red dagger in his hand. : "But as long as it can hit, the wounds caused by 'Blood Drinking' cannot be healed."

"That's how it should be." The smile on his face gradually disappeared: "But you cured it."

"After all, it's just a deep and serious injury. As long as the medicine is effective enough, it can be recovered." Duan Qing grinned: "It's a pity that I have a bottle of life magic potion. The cost of that thing is very expensive."

"It seems that you are well prepared for our attack this time."

The blood-red sword master's ears twitched slightly as if he heard something and looked towards the other end of the flame whirlpool: "Even our ace archer seems to have been found by you."

"How many arrows have I lost?" Duan Qing rolled his eyelids: "If we can't find him again like this, I will definitely settle the score with them later."

"Your bodyguard mission is truly impressive."

The dagger in his hand was flying up and down around his fingertips, and the mustachioed thief then gradually approached Duan Qing's direction: "Those previous illusions of substitutes - those should also be the work of this guy like you, right? No wonder you were the one who made the move. The first arrow was shot at you, and I must have seen your existence and threat a long time ago..."

"Then you used all the planned assassination methods on my side?" Duan Qing asked breathlessly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

The figure that suddenly disappeared ignored Duan Qing's question, and quickly moved towards the direction of the gray-robed magician with a wisp of elongated red light. Countless tiny blood-red radiances followed like shining stars, along the The trajectory created by Duan Qing's rapid backward roll extended forward: "Is this petrified skin? No, it's not right..."

"Reinforced metal armor is the latest alchemical potion I have developed!"

"I've seen a lot of weird professions in the past battles, but magicians like you are rare... Give up, I'm so close, I won't give you another chance to use other tricks. .”

"I have plenty of ideas! I have one right in front of me!"

In the light and shadow where the two people were chasing and running almost intertwined, Duan Qing, who was still trying his best to distance himself, shouted in the direction of Qian Zhihe: "Hey! When are you going to see me?"

"..."

"I know you don't want to help, but if you don't help, it will be too late!"

Looking at the red-haired girl still standing motionless, Duan Qing, who once again dodged the dagger attack, staggered and rolled past the other end of the alley: "My physical condition is not as good as it looks! "

"It seems that the previous blood loss still had an impact on you." The blood-colored dagger that caught up immediately flashed two red lights in the air, and made two fresh wounds on Duan Qing's gray magic robe: "Don't say Even if he is a passerby, even if he is your friend, he should have already concluded who is strong and weak at this time, right?"

"Don't listen to him, they are all big bad guys! They are assassinating the nobles of the empire!"

"...Oh? Are you sure?"

The dagger drew a Z-shaped red light on the rolling body of Duan Qing, bringing two piles of fresh blood into the air: "The nobles of the empire do not necessarily represent justice, especially after today's incident - we will Become more famous as a teacher."

"It looks like your energy is exhausted."

Looking at Duan Qing, who was gradually coming to a stop, panting and rolling to the ground, the blood-red sword master, who was gradually walking forward with easy steps, couldn't help but let out a few low laughs: "As a magician who is close to me, Master, you are worthy of my praise for being able to persevere until now."

"As for this young lady...it can be seen that we are the same kind of people." He raised his dagger, and then turned his head again to look in the direction of Qian Zhihe as if he remembered something: "We beasts and birds The tribe has no intention of being an enemy of you, the wise one, so please just stand there and watch.”

"I know you don't like people who protect themselves wisely, but you still like to pick on the strong and help the weak, right?" Duan Qing, who was lying on the ground, also shouted loudly: "When you meet those who need help, you will still lend a helping hand. right?"

"Don't always force yourself to do things that are against your will." He raised his hands and concentrated the last bits of his magical energy in front of the pair of blood-red sharp blades that were about to pierce: "This will make you I will leave regrets in my life.”

boom!

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"Protect me! Protect me quickly!"

Some time later, in the south of Kenarik Street, around the team belonging to the imperial noble Volavos, the fat man who had become gray-faced looked at the few remaining escort troops around him, and shouted loudly towards his side. Said: "Where are the people? Where are the bodyguards I hired?"

"Don't yell blindly, it will expose the target." The heavy ax shadow then cut through the darkness ahead with the sound of the rising sun, forcing back several enemies who were still pouring out of the street: "We have done our best. We are going all out, but unfortunately, almost all those who rush over are adventurers... there are endless numbers of them."

"Even if they are determined to kill, the riot has been going on for a long time." Gedman, who was guarding the other side, then raised his shield again: "Why don't the city guards and the imperial army take action?"

"This attack can't be planned by the city guards, right?" Asahi Dongsheng shouted in disbelief: "Do we have any more back-up plans?"

"You shouldn't ask me this kind of question, but ask our captain."

Looking at the white horses flashing above the end of the street in the distance and the occasional appearance and disappearance of a white-haired woman, Goldman sighed involuntarily: "As far as I know, this It’s all our strength.”

"Okay, let's have a good fight today." Putting on a face that said he was giving up on treatment, Chaori Dongsheng raised his giant ax towards the players rushing forward: "Come on! Let you see how crazy I am. The strength of a warrior—"

boom--

A pillar of flame like a giant tall building then rose in front of him, swallowing up the heroic words he had not finished speaking together with the group of enemies he faced. Standing at the far end of the street, he created all this red fire. The hair-haired girl then slowly put down her red lotus staff and muttered in a low voice with an expressionless face: "It's really troublesome...Is this okay?"

"Okay, okay." Duan Qingpei on the side smiled and gave a thumbs up: "A powerful magician is really powerful."

"Thank you, Xiaoqian."