Continuous sword whistles and violent collisions kept coming from the depths of the rain curtain. The entangled figures of Xueling Huanbing and Yinzhu also changed again as the battle became more intense. It became increasingly blurry, and the white sword blade flashing through the air seemed to turn into a dancing silver snake, fighting for the two of them without giving in to the huge long sword wrapped in the power of black flames. Every inch of space in between. Reaching out to block the dazzling light that was constantly bursting out, the gray-robed man named Duan Qing then approached the edge of the fierce battle with difficulty. The bottle of magic potion that was lifted in the air was also missing from him. With his sharp gaze stilled, he threw it towards the edge of the battlefield: "Lingbing! This way!"
The sword blade changed a bit with the sound of this sound. The white-haired woman who was trying her best to fight Yinzhu also moved her agile steps towards Duan Qing's direction, and the white hair rose into the air. The fog then dispersed in the darkness of the flying black flames along with the shattering of the potion bottle that Duan Qing threw on the ground, completely swallowing up the figure of Xueling Huanbing who had just rushed over: "Now it's not just a single person. When it’s time to pick! Withdraw first!”
"...smoke bomb?"
A smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and Yinzhu, who was dragging his sword to catch up, commented in a low voice. The golden sword wrapped in black energy then burst out with powerful force and flew towards the white mist created by Duan Qing. With a wave, the black gold sword energy that was trying to cut it went straight through the center of the white mist: "Huh? This breath -"
"This is a mist formed by magic. It cannot be dispelled by physical power." Duan Qing's voice then came from far behind the mist: "Unless you have the power to exorcise demons, you can only use this latest model to dispel the mist." He was staring at the smoke bomb."
"Little tricks."
Instead of choosing to distance himself and find another way through the smoke, Yinzhu stood upright with his sword and slowly closed his eyes: "Even without vision, I can find you just by hearing."
"This smoke is poisonous. If you can, just rush in." Duan Qing's hateful voice full of provocation still sounded from behind Bai Wu: "The biggest weakness of the Demon Sword Qi is that it does not provide any resistance to abnormal conditions. , most of the demons in Sword Immortal were killed by heroes from all walks of life using similar methods. Do you want to verify this theorem yourself?"
"...It seems that you are also an old player." After reading this sentence in a low voice, Yinzhu opened his eyes again and his eyes became clearer: "But you forgot one thing - you guys Our Snow Spirit Huan Bing was just dragged into this poisonous dance."
"If it's really poisonous, will you trap that teammate who doesn't have much HP anymore?"
Resolutely rushed into the white mist, and the sword belonging to this warrior then slashed hard on the body of a certain white long sword. The blade that accurately found the opponent's position was also blessed with huge power. With one stretch and one pick, the white dragon tooth sword flew away easily. Staggering back from the edge of the mist, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was covering her wrists, then turned around and started running in the direction of Duan Qing. Her long flowing hair then made a straight and long line in the heavy rain curtain. There was an obvious white trajectory, and the black flame sword that was behind him suddenly turned around before catching up with him: "Drink!"
In the sight of several strands of hair being sliced and fluttering in the air, she turned around to avoid the thrust of the sword and grabbed Yinzhu's forearm with her backhand. The flying raindrops then formed as she turned her body vigorously. He grabbed the white sword and, together with the slender palm, threw the sword warrior's entire body away.
"...Breaking Sword Style?"
The sound of heavy friction was followed by the scene of the sword warrior rolling down into the distance. Finally, he stopped on the other side of the square with two heavy footprints dragging in the soil, leaning on his sword steadily. Yinzhu, who was stunned, then touched his painful wrist, and his eyes gradually showed admiration: "You can actually launch a counterattack under such conditions... You have also learned how to use the Heart Sword. What?"
"You don't care about me." Xueling Huanbing, who was protecting Duan Qing, shook her long hair that had been soaked by the rain forcefully behind her: "As long as it can defeat the enemy, any technique is a good technique."
"What does this mean? Those who are close to death are black?" Then Yinzhu's eyes became a little lower: "You have been with him for a long time, and you can even agree with this evil idea?"
"I'm afraid a person who uses the power of the devil is not qualified to say these words, right?" Duan Qing, who was behind Xue Ling Huan Bing, sneered coldly: "And -"
"Don't you feel a little dizzy?"
A dizzy feeling appeared in his field of vision for a moment. The face of the sword warrior named Yinzhu suddenly became much more ugly. After checking the character panel, he exhaled heavily, and his sharp eyes followed. It fell on Duan Qing at the far end: "Dilizik toxin... what is this?"
"It's the toxins in the white mist that you didn't believe just now." Pointing to the area where the white mist began to dissipate due to the disappearance of the magic power, Duan Qing's voice was full of teasing: "You Don’t you believe what I just warned you? This is the result.”
"She has obviously stayed in the poisonous fog longer than me." Continuing to take deep breaths, Yinzhu's voice gradually became heavier: "Why is she okay? Did she take the antidote in advance?"
"More than just an antidote, this is the latest achievement in alchemy." Duan Qing patted Xue Ling Huan Bing's shoulder with a proud look on his face, and then pointed forward: "Mix the specially prepared additives into ordinary Among the potions, changing the ingredients of the potion can produce completely different effects from the original potion, and there may even be powerful special effects such as 'strength bonus' and 'agility bonus'..."
"Don't you feel that the blow you just received was a bit painful?" He watched Xue Ling Huan Bing move forward again, and his words also had a bit of a harsh feeling: "Use everything to its best use, and one thing will be lost and the other will be increased. ——”
"To deal with an enemy like you, we must use all our strength and all possible means."
Wielding his big sword with all his strength, Yinzhu, who was covering his head, then used several random and frantic attacks to temporarily push back the rushing Snow Spirit Huanbing. The rain curtain appeared in his blurred vision. Then there was some distortion, and then a dark dragon-armored heavy shield was sent to him: "Shield slam!"
"...still don't give up?"
The seemingly heavy sword suddenly stopped dancing in the air, and then hit the shield that Gedman had just sent to him. The chaotic energy spread did not seem to make this counterattack possible. The force was attenuated by half, and the shaken air was then reflected in the rain curtain into circular ripples as if they were real. Instead of flying out of the center of the battlefield with the shock waves that exploded, Gedmane, holding the shield tightly in both hands, still stood firmly in front of this confrontation between force and force, with muscles all over his body bulging. Then the body burst out with a loud shout, and suddenly raised the dragon armor full of energy: "Block and switch! Dragon power!"
"Dragon's Roar!"
The outline of the shield quickly enlarged under the addition of two inexplicable forces, and finally transformed into the vague appearance of a giant dragon's head. The phantom of this head exuding a frightening aura was emitted in the next moment by Gedman's loud shout. With a heavy dragon roar, the unprepared sword warrior in front of him was completely blown away. His body sank deeply into the soil due to the force of the counter-shock, and Gedmane, whose blood veins exploded all over his body, then fell to the sky in front of Xue Ling Huan Bing, and Duan Qing's commanding voice also sounded. Behind her, with a heavy whistling sound, they were sent in the direction of Yinzhu who had not yet fallen to the ground: "Now!"
"Charge and slash! Comet strike!"
Asahi Dongsheng shouted loudly from the source of the whistling sound: "Have you never seen a charged version of weapon throwing? This blow——"
"It will kill you!"
Boom!
A huge shock that was more piercing than ordinary metal collisions then reverberated under the sky of the fortress. It was like thunder, and it was a heart-stopping sound in everyone's ears. The ferocious sound was as straight as a comet. The straight line formed by the giant ax also changed slightly just before reaching the end point, and together with the big sword blocking Yinzhu's chest, it flew into the high rain curtain: "You..."
"Well done."
Unable to relieve his strength, he still staggered his body down into the mud. Yinzhu, who spread his arms in the mud, said in a low voice: "This time, I sincerely admire you, because you can actually put it into the sky." I fought so hard.”
"I didn't hurt you at all, so there's nothing to be proud of." Still staring in the direction of the figure lying on the ground, Duan Qing, who was walking slowly, shook his head and replied: "And you have never opposed us. They swarmed up and four of them fought one, but in the end they could only fight like this. It really makes people unable to let go of their own dignity."
"Get up, our battle is not over yet." He took out his magician disk and stared at the opponent in front of him with the Snow Spirit Magic Ice beside him: "The poison's effect time is almost up, your negative state It should almost disappear, right?”
"I know you still have some strength left. You should be able to fight easily even without a sword, right?"
"Hehehehe."
After letting out a deep laugh, Yinzhu regained consciousness in his arms and then slowly climbed up from the muddy ground: "It's not that I don't want to start fighting right away, but the comet charging ax just now was indeed a bit unexpected. As I expected, my arm is still numb.”
"That's 100% superlative of 1,000% power. We should be surprised that you weren't cut in half directly." Duan Qing lowered his voice and said, "In order to give him a chance to miss , our entire team has put in a lot of effort, but since even such a trump card can’t kill you——”
The whistling sound that broke through the air then appeared in Duan Qing's voice before he could finish speaking. Along with it, the figure of Yinzhu, who suddenly disappeared from the place, appeared in front of him and punched Xue Ling Huan Bing. After he retreated, he reached out to grab Duan Qing without any hesitation and lifted the defenseless Duan Qing into the night sky: "No, he and she are not the trump cards in your team."
"You are the core of your team, the most important person in this team." He used his left hand hard, as if he wanted to squeeze Duan Qing's throat: "You seem to have a deep understanding of my strength, and every time One shot and one command are very crucial.”
"The first person I should deal with is you."
"Let him go!"
Then a cold voice came from his ears, and it was accompanied by a fist that Xue Ling Huan Bing handed forward in desperation. The sword warrior who teleported a step ignored this insignificant sound. The attack with threatening power, the last effort he wanted to use was interrupted by two daggers suddenly appearing between his arms: "Let him go."
"Are you...Dianyu Ninglan?"
Yinzhu's eyes lingered on the two daggers of opposite colors that suddenly appeared beside Duan Qing for a while. Finally, Yinzhu's eyes fell on the maid who had a smile on her face but was extremely skillful and ruthless in her movements: "How could you do this? Appearing here? You—"
"It seems I can't show mercy anymore."
A low cough sounded behind the maid player, and the outline of a purple-haired woman in a black cloak appeared behind Duan Qing, who stood up holding his throat: "You want to be serious, right?" ?Don’t blame me for not telling you, the full strength of our Qingling Adventure Group is very scary.”
"I can tell."
His eyes were fixed on the purple-haired woman who carried a dangerous aura for a while, and then Yinzhu's eyes fell on Xueling Huanbing who reached out to touch the hilt of the sword behind him: "The sword behind you... that bloody sword Sword Luoyang, it seems you haven’t used it yet.”
"Adventurers ahead, please stop."
Countless neat steps began to appear in the corner of the fortress square, which was the sound made when the soldiers belonging to the principality advanced in an orderly manner. Marshal Dusk, who was at the front of these phalanxes, also led the way. He walked out of the array with boundless momentum, waved his long sword and raised his voice high: "Although I don't know where you are a guest, it is our responsibility not to entertain you after all."
"You should be making trouble by now, right?"
In the long formation of countless soldiers with their weapons raised, he raised his voice towards the front, and the lonely figure of Yinzhu, who was targeted by these people, also let out a few helpless chuckles, turned around and dragged his steps. Walking towards the outside of the fortress: "Well, I'm not really big enough to compete with so many of you."
"Sorry for disturbing you."
It seemed that he was not worried that these people would come forward to chase him. The figure of the sword warrior, bathed in the rain and the eyes of these people, then disappeared into the ruins in the direction of the city gate: "When the time is right-"
"I will visit you again."
