"How dare these XX people resist?"
The blazing fireballs kept passing over his head, and from time to time there were also the impacts of various meteorites wrapped with magic elements such as flames and frosts exploding nearby. He tried his best to resist these impacts, and the fierce look on the face of the hot pot steamed bun appeared. It also became heavier and heavier, but the teammate who was about to make a violent move suddenly stopped him: "Stop showing off! I'm begging you! Two families have already started to fight back against us!" There will be a third and fourth one soon!”
"It's all the fault of the instigator at the beginning!" So Hotpot Paomo pointed the magic wand wrapped in flames and high temperature in the direction of the huge tower: "Who is that guy?"
"Immortal Star Soul? That's the second-best magician in the world." As another meteorite whizzed across the top of his head, Fufeng's teammate who shrank his head pointed at the towering stone pillar where they were and shouted. : "Forget it about others, the second best person in the world is the one with the most dignity! This is especially true for that lunatic of the Immortal Star Soul! This title has been proven countless times in the City of Freedom!"
"So what? Are you trying to say that I am weaker than Nifeng Youran?" He pushed his companion's hand aside angrily, and suddenly stood up and turned towards the fat man's figure at the far end below. He started to curse loudly: "Damn pig! What I represent is Fufeng! There is no way I can back down!"
"Hey, what's that called...uh, hot pot banana? Hot pot pineapple or something."
Stopping his spell-casting movements that had been continuously bombarding the upper stone pillar, Immortal Star Soul's smile at this time also contained countless contempt: "No matter what your name is, you still seem to be a little dissatisfied." ?”
"If you don't agree, let's have a fight. You can go up together, all five of you, or you can just huddle on that rock." The fat magician's face wrinkled, and he grinded his teeth twice: "Today I need to educate you well, and don’t just rely on the advantage of geographical location to offend anyone.”
"You are so shameless!" Hotpot Paomo, whose body was burning with flames, waved his hand downwards: "Hit me! Hit me hard!"
"After teaching such a lesson, the rest should not dare to touch the second best person in the world again."
In the scene of large fire rain falling from the sky, the immortal star soul showed a confident smile in the direction behind him. The intertwined magical brilliance also brewed and gathered in the staff he raised, and finally turned into a huge A green ring appeared above his head: "Leave this to me——"
"Don't hold me back in other places."
The overwhelming sea of fire collided head-on with the arc-shaped barrier drawn by the green ring, and the rewinding fire cloud instantly occupied half of the sky on the battlefield on the west side of the tower. Xue Linghuan, who had been looking in that direction with a frown, Bing then stretched out one of his hands and pulled Qian Zhihe back for the third time, who was about to give it a try: "No."
"But--"
"We must protect Duan Qing."
Rejecting the other party's unspoken argument, the white-haired woman glanced at the gray-robed magician who was sitting on the ground behind her with her eyes closed: "Still, you don't want to listen to me, the leader and captain of the group. if?"
"Hey, don't you dare." The red-haired girl lost her intention to move forward and stayed where she was holding the staff, but she still looked like she refused to admit defeat: "I just look down on them. What a big talk, saying, 'I can kill an entire team by myself' or something like that..."
"I have to say that this second guild in the world does have some potential as the first guild in the league."
The screams of gold and iron could be heard endlessly in front of the other side of the team. The spear points and rusty claws of the spears were also dotted at the feet outside the tower amid the metallic screams of several mechanical beasts. Phoenix Tianwang, who was holding the spear in both hands, His movements were nimble and light as a swallow, and he relied on his own strength to block the vanguard of ancient mechanical beasts that had crowded in front of the rain of bullets. On the other side of the increasingly crowded survival circle, some players who also fled here did not give up the backstab method of taking advantage of the opportunity to stumble and cause trouble. Those who accidentally wandered nearby were attacked by the expressionless angry maniac who waved his swords at will. The long-range attacks that were blocked also flew left and right over the field of vision of Snow Spirit Huan Bing Shen Zhi You Shen, who was waiting at the same spot: "Including that angry mad demon, the second team in the world that came here this time can be regarded as one of their elites. They are elite, and the level of coordination between them remains to be seen, but their individual strength has long been obvious to all.”
"Demon Resurrection, Yun Jingbu, Immortal Star Soul, Phoenix Skywatch... Heh, the 'one man guarding one side' approach to combat may seem stupid, but it is indeed possible for them." Xue said this. Ling Huan Bing turned his attention back to the periphery, where the red-haired man was waving his fists and legs, and his back was disappearing and appearing in the dust of the fierce battle: "That whisperer has trained such a group of people, and now she is He must be laughing secretly too.”
"If there wasn't that angry maniac pestering her every day, she might indeed be happier." Duan Qing, who had been sitting cross-legged like an old monk, also opened his eyes at this time: "And now... ...Well, I suddenly understand why this person, who is the second best coach in the world, insists on participating in this competition even if he does not hesitate to seize a spot in the official team. There are various reasons, all of which are trapped by love."
"Hmph, are you awake?" He waved his hand to block a sharp arrow flying from an unknown place in the distance from his sword blade. ?”
"Although it is very difficult to detect, there is indeed a powerful unknown energy gathering in the tower." Duan Qing shook his head, put away his spell-casting movements, patted his magic robe and stood up from the ground: "There are four directions. There is a connecting area, but the originally designed connecting path has collapsed. It must be because it is too old, and the stone gates and passages have exceeded their shelf life.”
"So we can't get in?" Asahi Dongsheng, who was also paying attention to what was going on ahead, exclaimed when he heard the sound: "This ancient ruins of the Sky City has the ability to vent its destructive energy, but it can't let us in?"
"Don't worry, the normal roads are impassable. We still have abnormal roads." Pointing to the stone pillars that were also slightly smaller than the towers that were also rising high around him, Duan Qing grinned and said with a low smile: "The energy-generating device of this tower is very complex. It is likely to involve space rules and the main structure of the Sky City. However, although I have not analyzed its principle, at least one thing I am sure of-"
"We still have a chance before that countdown ends."
Duan Qing nodded to every teammate beside him. Looking around, Duan Qing finally focused on the location of one of the stone pillars. The demon resurrected that flew back from the outside of the field of vision in that direction also showed his bruised figure. Taking up most of the screen, the way he stood up again was somewhat embarrassing: "Cough, cough, cough, cough - ha, ha, ha ha ha ha."
"These people seem to be a little - a little strong." He pointed at the player team that he had blocked for a long time emerging from the outside of the tower and gradually approaching. He gritted his teeth and turned back to Duan Qing and others. The human monster shouted: "The key is that I don't know any of the XX people - who are these guys?"
"They are probably some people who want to cause trouble for me." Pointing to his innocent face, Duan Qing walked to the other person's side unconsciously: "Just like you, want to stand in this dangerous place In the competition arena, your boxing and kicking skills must at least pass the test, don’t you think?”
"Of course." Understanding what the other party meant, the demon resurrected and vomited out the blood in his mouth, smiled and stood up: "If you are also a challenger, if you can't pass my level, you can go home immediately. ”
"Unlike you people who want to challenge me openly, the way these guys act may be too...well, a bit 'underworld'." Duan Qing sighed as he watched the emerging figures approaching. He raised his eyebrows: "But this shouldn't be the key reason why you don't know each other. The key reason is: you are from the Freedom City faction."
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
"The war between the principality and the empire, as well as between these two countries and the resurgent Magic Empire, has not yet reached you."
Under the gradually clearer dust, the reflections of the neatly equipped five-person team's swords, guns and armor also penetrated the dim battlefield light one by one. One of the players also moved his eyes away from the resurrected demon that had previously hindered his team's team. , and fell on Duan Qing who was still speaking: "If you often participate in the confrontation with the Magic Empire, or if you have a little understanding of the forces of the Void Party, you may know a few of them. ”
"For example, this - ahem, Mr. Mountain Pao." Pointing towards the player who was looking directly at him, Duan Qingruo solemnly began to introduce him: "Or is it San Pao? Old Pao'er? Sorry, it’s too long ago and I can’t remember clearly, but in short, he is an active member of the Magic Empire, and he often shows up on the battlefield in the south of the principality.”
"You don't need to introduce me. We, the members of the Knights Templar, have nothing to do with the word 'famous'." The heavy armor made a slight clanging sound in the clang of collision, and the player known as the Mountain Cannon was covered by the helmet. There was a disdainful sneer on his face: "We have only one goal, and that is to give you the doomsday you deserve, the Sky-Breaking Blade."
"The so-called black fan leader is nothing more than that." He curled his lips and made a helpless expression at the resurrected demon on the side. Duan Qing shrugged his shoulders and shook his head and replied: "Of course, with the trolls who used to criticize and criticize online every day, The difference is that these guys are at least starting to put it into practice, and this payment lasts for three years, which is really hard work for them - ah."
"Isn't it possible that your bald head is the result of the three years of hard work and exhaustion, which is why you lost all your hair?" The magician in gray robe pretended to be exaggerated as if he had discovered a big secret: "Oh my, that's really true. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but you hate me so much that your hair falls out, and you still blame me, isn't it a little too unreasonable?"
The whistling wind of the sword passed above Duan Qing's head as he ducked suddenly. He put away the mountain cannon in a horizontal slashing posture and then shouted angrily: "I designed the shape of my head myself! With you It doesn’t matter what he did!”
"It doesn't matter. Why are you angry?" Duan Qing, holding his head, jumped up and down like a monkey who found a joke: "No way? Did I really get it right? Look how anxious you are now. This look, tsk tsk tsk...Young people should have a peaceful mind, at least worthy of their current appearance."
clang!
A cold arrow that was much faster than the previous sword light flew from the distance of the confrontation. Before it was about to be nailed to the gray-robed magician's head, it was knocked by the sword of Xueling Huanbing, who arrived behind him, and flew to the distance. From the mountain cannon The figure of another archer in black walking behind gradually stepped out of the yellow sand of the battlefield, and his low voice was like the cold wind bursting in the ice and snow: "Stop making trouble."
"Hurry up and complete the task."
It seemed that his anger was suppressed by the other party's words. The rough feeling that was originally shrouded under the helmet of Shan Pao also gradually disappeared. He winked at his teammates on the left and right, and then looked at Duan Qing and others. The surroundings of the location spread out: "——Okay."
"I'm afraid the real battle will come next."
The gray-robed magician restrained his funny look, and turned to whisper to the resurrected devil beside him: "The situation is special, you'd better treat all of them as peerless masters."
"I know it without you having to tell me." Pointing to the numerous scars all over his body, the demon resurrected and gritted his teeth: "Unfortunately, I also hold grudges very much. The losses I suffered at their hands before, I I want to get it back right away."
"Calm down." A scolding voice appeared behind him. Yun Jingbu, who was approaching, also put away his busy expression and gestured to where he was just now: "All the hooks and locks have been removed." We are all prepared. It is not a good idea to continue to struggle with these unknown opponents here. We'd better get rid of them as quickly as possible."
"Okay, I don't object to this proposal, but... shall we go all the way?" The demon resurrected and turned to look at Duan Qing: "Can you climb the tower?"
"No, we plan to go to another satellite pillar." As the others gradually gathered, Duan Qing, who was directly in front of the Qingling Adventure Group, replied with a meaningless look: "It's not a problem to part ways with us, at least I can I guarantee that the next siege by the Knights Templar will not affect you."
"I don't want to be involved in an inexplicable battle, but we are here to fight you this time." Demon Resurrection replied matter-of-factly: "If the troops are divided into two groups, you will end up being killed by this group of people." What should I do if I kill the Yin soldiers halfway and can't join forces in the finals?"
"Do you think we, the second best people in the world, will accept this result?"
