"That idiot."
Dragging heavy steps down the battlefield, Gedman, who had just returned from Fenghua Avenue, threw the shield in his hand heavily on the ground beside him. Countless player warrior figures running past him also used chaotic footsteps. The heavy sound of falling to the ground and his low sigh were covered up by the numerous shouts, and he kept running towards the battlefield where fire and gunpowder smoke continued to rise in the distance of the avenue he just came from: "I told him a long time ago that as long as he is willing, He can hold back until he gets what he wants... hum."
"Perhaps it's because of the little self-respect in my heart." Chao Ri Dongsheng, who followed him down the battlefield, held up his back, which exuded heat and blood. The pieces of armor that were in pieces had been torn off by him at random a long time ago: "I don't want to rely on the Sky-Breaking Blade - or the help of us people, but use my own way and style to cross this hurdle. After all, everyone... Only you know your personal problems, and you have to choose how you want to solve them."
"If you look through the entire history of virtual reality games for twenty years, you can't find a single successful example of one person against the world." The cold snort became louder, and Gedman, who fell to the ground, put his left hand in his hand. The scrap metal sword in his hand was thrown to the other side: "Don't take that person from our family as an example. He is not a normal person at all. His identity, background, the combat prowess of his companions, and even the final outcome are all... It can’t be used as a reference for Fallen Dreams.”
"Everyone's life cannot be copied, even a failed life." Asahi Dongsheng threw the long knife to the other side and grinned, and his mouth became a little distorted because of the tear. : "I don't know if that idiot plans to become the second Sky-Breaking Blade. There is neither a second Duan family nor a second Cruhid beside him. His own strength... Hey, although I haven't really seen the depth of his strength, but the fact that he has been suppressed by Yinzhu is enough to explain the problem."
"Speaking of which, Yinzhu's identity is also a problem." Lying down on the ground exhausted, Gedman looked up at the sky: "I don't know much about him, I only know that he has been hiding in Weiza Delhi is a guest, but judging from what he revealed when explaining the game just now, this guy must be one of the ancient monsters, at least on the same level as the Sky-Breaking Blade."
"The problem is that the old people who were contemporaries with the Sky-Breaking Blade, all of them who can be counted are now in front of us." Chao Ri Dongsheng, who also collapsed on the ground, moved his weak fingers around casually: "Breaking Wind and Thunder , Cang Yun Barrier, Sunset Lonely Smoke, Huanmeng...at most, plus the declining old guild forces and the Templar Knights who have been causing trouble - ah, and you."
"Don't count me, I don't count."
"Who counts if you don't count? Your boss? Even if you haven't seen it, you should at least have heard of it, right?"
Repliing the other party's words with a firm tone, Asahi Dongsheng continued to ask in a natural voice: "Tell me, who else is a famous person who can match Yinzhu?"
"how could I know."
It seemed that the other party had got the point. Gedman, who covered his forehead with his hands, was silent for a long time. The continuous sounds of war and shouts of death from the distance also alternated in the depths of the vast plains, and faintly appeared in the distance. There were ups and downs in the shadow of the mountains: "Or it could be possible for anyone, such as the president of Senhai retreating from the enemy, the leader of the Beifeng Brigade, the Fairy Scythe, the Holy War of the Fantasy Feng Society... at that time There are as many masters as there are stars in the sky, and God knows which one of them later became enlightened or suddenly changed his identity and is still here."
"I know who you are hinting at. Those two guys are indeed possible." Asahi Dongsheng tilted his head nonchalantly: "But you seem to have forgotten one condition: Yinzhu claims to know the Sky-Breaking Blade very well. Those people, those folk masters who once appeared briefly in the pan, shouldn’t have any interaction with Cruhid who is in the ascendant, right?”
"Thinking about it this way, the scope has indeed been narrowed a lot." Gedmane replied in a low voice: "Then we should start from the close friends of the Sky-Breaking Blade, or the enemies among the enemies..."
"'The person who knows you best is often your enemy,' right? But if that were the case, that Yinzhu shouldn't have behaved so calmly, and was even invited to participate in the commentary for the Sky-Breaking Blade game."
"...This is not an issue I should be concerned about anymore."
After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Goldman finally gave up his thinking: "No matter how powerful he is, the one who is unlucky is still Yu Meng. Since Yu Meng chose to provoke in this public way, no matter what his Whatever the purpose is, Yinzhu will definitely intervene."
"It should be that the changes in the earth's veins have given Yumeng some hope, or perhaps - his personal plan has reached the point where it has to be carried out." Asahi Dongsheng answered to the point: "Considering that he was sent by the Sky-Breaking Blade sect The act of helping that little girl's team, and the series of changes that occurred as a result, I think he must have made some determination to take this step."
"Respect and blessings." He patted the ground and suddenly sat up. After regaining some strength, Gedman came to his conclusion loudly: "I don't care what that guy thinks, but since he has awakened, then I don't care about him either. ”
"With the IQ of the Sky-Breaking Blade, he must have anticipated this possibility." Asahi Dongsheng curled his lips and raised his head: "Forget it, let's listen to the arrangement first."
"Let's talk about it after the fierce battle in front of us is over."
Along the line of sight that the two people extended forward, countless players from all over the mainland were filling in towards what the two people called the fierce battle battlefield. The sky-shattering shouts of death and the rising white light of death were also flying. The magic tracks spread all over the depths of the plain, almost completely dyeing the originally peaceful Fenghua Plain red. I don't know when I appeared on the edge of this hellish scene. Standing between the mountains and overlooking this scene, Yun Meng breathed in the cold wind in the mountain stream with a contented look on his face. He weighed a crystal clear and shiny piece of gold in his hand. At a certain moment, Yuanqiu looked towards the end of the mountain road behind him: "——Yo, you're here?"
"You have no intention of hiding your whereabouts." After slowly walking out of the mountain road, Yinzhu, who had a cloak hanging on his back, pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist and stopped in place: "Why, you have stayed so long under the protection of the Sky-Breaking Blade? After a long time, have you finally become like a man?"
"It's not like I relied on others to escape until now." The smile on his face did not change due to the arrival of the other party. Yuemeng stopped weighing the ball in his hand: "It would be better to say that I had long ago I’m tired of this cowardly behavior of hiding here and there. If you, a pervert, hadn’t been trying to strangle me in the cradle, I might have stood out by now and become the king of kings.”
"A sinner should have the consciousness of a sinner." The burly and strong body began to move forward slowly again, and Yinzhu replied in a low voice: "If not, then you'd better have the ability to resist, otherwise -"
A bright light suddenly appeared in front of Yue Meng, wiping past the direction where he turned his head. Feeling the ruthlessness of the remaining sword intent, Yue Meng then raised the magic ball in his hand. The crystal light reflected from the upper body also blocked the figure that was slowly approaching: "Let's do it without any politeness...Don't you have any sense of being a master?"
"I know what you are holding in your hand. This should be the third one." Yinzhu, who did not stop walking, asked in his unique deep voice: "What will you get if you continue to collect, Shenlong?"
"I have no intention of summoning any divine dragon, because you have already summoned me unexpectedly." Yun Meng responded with the corners of her lips raised: "Can you fulfill my wish?"
"If you can defeat me, it won't be a big deal to realize your wish." The sound of heavy swords scratching began to appear on the ground on the mountain road. Yinzhu's eyes were like the cold wind: "Come on."
"Let me see how many vellus hairs you have grown, little brat."
The two figures disappeared from the same place in the next moment, and collided with each other in the nameless mountain peaks. The twisted space fluctuations then pushed outwards and spread with the collision of the two figures, turning into enough to make the bushes and Terrifying waves of flying dust swept into the deep sky around the mountains.
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"I already have a general understanding of the situation."
In the Void Library, which has been regarded as the base camp of the Qingling Adventure Group, Xuyu Liushang appeared here and nodded her head. Her face, which looked a little tired due to her busy work, quickly disappeared as she brushed her face with her hands, expressing herself with elegance. And with a mature smile, he faced the gray-robed magician who had just walked in front of him: "Compared with many matters in front of us, the Falling Dream incident should not be our turn to focus on, but since you are so concerned, then I will assign it. Let’s have a few more people check it carefully.”
"What I want to check is the situation in the real world, of course as soon as possible." Duan Qing, who came over, replied in a low voice: "If we just check, it shouldn't take too much time, right? Even if we can't solve this matter, It’s always a good idea to offer any help and at least get some context.”
"You are such a person, you still like to worry so much." Then Xu Yu Liushang also showed a helpless expression: "Is it the few consciences that are causing trouble?"
"I just don't want to see the tragedy continue to happen." Duan Qing curled his lips and replied: "I don't object to a person trying to join society, but if he wants to be 'cynical', he will be shattered to pieces if he is not careful - -I understand this very well."
"He can't be your second one, at least he doesn't have a good wife like me by his side." He held up his long blue hair and laughed softly, and then turned his proud face to Duan Qing's side as he murmured: "As for Where is your... well, Ling Bing? Why didn't she come back with you? "
"She went to look for information inside the library." Duan Qing pointed to the direction in which he came, between the shadows formed by the stacks of tall bookshelves: "This trip got important clues about the emperor from thousands of years ago. She wants to strike while the iron is hot.”
"Okay, okay, this trip to the Dragon Tomb, everyone got what they deserved." Looking at the report in his hand, Xiuyu Liushang said with a strange smile: "She got the new report of Emperor Fleur. Relics, Furla has settled some of her own knots, Violet has expanded her violet domain, and even dealt a heavy blow to the Magic Empire to some extent, and one of our workers—— "
"Why, you look down on me?" Duan Qing pointed at the opponent's back: "I also gained something! A big gain!"
"Oh, it's her." After noticing the figure surrounded by several people, he mumbled and nodded with a belated look on his face: "I almost forgot about her... Is it related to the commission you accepted? "
The two walked to the back of the crowd together, and saw the black-robed magician lying motionless on the stone bed through the gap. Freya, who was kneeling beside the stone bed, stared at the black-robed magician intently. face, as if he wanted to carve marks on that face with his piercing gaze: "..."
"How is the situation?" Duan Qing's expression also became serious, and he turned to look at the other side of the stone bed: "What is her condition now?"
"Apart from the series of side effects caused by being in the void for a long time, the most troublesome thing is her current state of mind." Lorna, who was on the other side of the stone bed, shook her head, with a solemn look on her face. Expression: "In the words of our Destiny Weavers, her soul, and the 'chains' that reveal it, are now in pieces."
"We already felt this when we fought with her before." Spreading his hands, Duan Qing's brows gradually wrinkled: "She couldn't speak complete sentences and seemed to only rely on her own instincts. When fighting us, the magic he casts was completely lacking in the proficiency and precision that a great magician should have, and he was just releasing the elemental power in his hands wantonly."
"It should be something that happened during the time she was detained in the Tower of Tyrann." She put away her probing movements, and Shana, who was on Freya's side, also stood up: "Although I don't know what she is doing." Why did it fall into the hands of the Restorationists, but they will definitely not leave such a great magician alone and let her survive safely in the tower. Some processing is inevitable, but-"
"We didn't expect that their tricks were so big." Looking at Christine, who was still in a coma, and Freya, who was silent beside her, Rona took over the words: "From the damage to the soul, Judging from the extent, she must have been like this for a long time, and she must have suffered great mental torture and destruction."
"Compared with the people from the Magic Empire outside, the group of guys hiding deep in the void seem to be even less human."
Grinding his teeth, Duan Qing took a deep breath: "Then the most critical question is-"
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"Can she still be saved?"
