1385 Beyond the Sword River, airborne reinforcements
"It doesn't seem like there will be any big problems this time."
At a moment before the time came, directly below the Bridge of Miracles at the very front of Liberty Square, several figures gathered there also withdrew their gaze from the area around the bottom of the bridge that was constantly haunting the strange magical energy, and instead fell in the direction of the black light band behind them: "Since 'that one' has already made a move, what else do we have to worry about?" β
"It's better not to have any more problems."
Standing at the front of the group, a leader with a bandage on his head and a wounded face also opened his mouth with a look of resentment: "Otherwise, everything I bet on here will be in vain." β
"How is that possible, Brother Longor." Patting this person on the shoulder, the other man standing next to him also smiled and put down the shield he had been guarding his side: "The power used by that lord is not something we can understand, nor is it something that the creatures of this world can easily resist, as long as he is willing to judge, then no one will be his opponent." β
"I've heard a lot of this kind of assurance in the past." Holding his hands in disbelief, the bandaged man known as Longor said without looking back: "Everyone who claims to be the master of the world will be slaughtered by others in the end, and everyone who claims to be able to control their destiny will also die at the hands of those damned adventurers......"
As if he was talking to himself, his voice began to get smaller and smaller, but the energy light between the hands in front of him became much brighter with the appearance of these self-talks, as if the guy standing in the center of the crowd had once again made up his last determination and lifted up his last spirit: "Lao Tzu will never believe in the fate of you people again, Lao Tzu will only believe in his own hands." β
"As long as you can activate this device in front of you and open up the entire energy systemβ" staring at the vast magic circuits in front of him that were constantly radiating energy with an almost morbid gaze, his bandaged hands seemed to be slowly brushing around the magic circuits carved around the bottom of the bridge: "I will definitely be able to unlock the ultimate secret of this city and fulfill our last long-cherished wish......
"Your last long-cherished wish?"
An indifferent voice suddenly appeared in his ears, accompanied by a man in a cloth shirt with a scarf tied to his hair and a long sword at his waist: "Your Longall family still has a long-cherished wish?" I thought you were just a bunch of rogues who had fled here. β
"You, who are you?" The originally scattered gaze gathered here with the sudden alert movements of several figures, and Longor's gaze, which also shook violently for a moment due to shock, fell on the player: "You, you, you, when are you-"
"Ah, I'm sorry." Shaking his head slightly, the player who approached him dressed in a simple costume and looking like an ancient poet then smiled and took a step back: "We may not know each other very well, right?" After all, there is very little intersection between you and me, and I haven't heard much of you before. β
"But everything can start over, just like the creed that we adventurers have always believed." A warm smile appeared on his face, and the sharpness of his thin face did not seem to match the friendliness he showed at this time: "Hello, I'm Jian Beidong, please advise." β
ββ¦β¦ I've heard your name. β
In the ignorant and silent scene of the surrounding figures, Longdor, who was still wearing a white bandage around his head, took the lead in speaking with a gloomy face: "The reclusive swordsman on the continent is quite famous, both in strength and fame...... Why did you suddenly become interested in this place? β
"Because Free City is half my hometown." The smile on the corner of his mouth showed no sign of fading, and the self-proclaimed sword warrior in ancient costume replied softly: "It's been so long since you've been away from your hometown, and you always have to come back to take a look, don't you?" β
"And then you saw this place coming?" The unkindness in his eyes became more and more obvious, and Longall warned in a low voice: "Don't tell me any coincidences, I never believe in so-called coincidences, this is the center of the Bridge of Freedom, the most important part of the interconnection between the Bridge of Freedom and the City of Freedom, ordinary people don't know about the existence of this place, let alone coming here." β
"You'd better get back away from this place." In the scene of several guards raising their weapons one after another, there seemed to be a light condensing beside him who maintained the movement of raising his hands: "Otherwise, don't blame us-"
"You're welcome."
The latter half of the sentence, as if the player from outside the sky read it on his behalf, and countless intertwined sword lights then formed a straight sword beam under the action of each other, and the swordsman suddenly drew his sword and stabbed into a bright and brilliant white streamer. The huge energy shield then suddenly appeared next to Longor's in front of the swordsman, and built the most solid defense in the shouts of several shieldmen and others around him, but the sword light that hit the energy shield did not dissipate in the energy convection, but flowed like water along the streamline on the side of the shield towards the dark depths in the distance: "The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is overββ"
"I can only see the Yangtze River skyline."
The brilliant streamer scattered into starlight in the sky with the fall of the song of Sword Beidong, and the white sword qi that had originally been scattered through the collision of the energy shield also fell neatly again like a surging river at this time, and the sword river formed by the beam of light and the star rain then instantly overturned from the people who protected Longdor, and quickly washed away like a small lone sail in the river. The scattered sword qi mixed with several screams disappeared into the dark night sky in the distance, and after a while, it slowly subsided between the scattered energy turbulence, and the man named Longdale also gradually crawled out from between several figures who fell to the ground at this time, and the action that was originally intended to attack with a sword also became a struggle after traversing the sword river attack: "This, what kind of trick is this?" β
"It's ...... Uh, a trick and a half given to me by the head of the Roland family. β
Retracted the long sword to his waist, and Jian Beidong, who slowly stepped forward, replied with a smile: "In order to conform to the artistic conception, I just chanted two sentences casually, and offered ugliness." β
"Luo, the Roland family?" Longor, who maintained his figure, said with a shocked expression: "Yes, is it the Roland family?" You, how could you-"
"If you still have the jewel of the throne owner, you may still have some resistance."
The voice interrupted the other party's words in a low voice, and Jian Beidong, who was shaking his head, slowly put away his originally casual expression at this time: "It's a pity that you have paid too much price in order to stand here, and in the end, you have to sell your soul cleanly." β
A loud sound then appeared above the heads of the two of them, accompanied by the skyrocketing fire and a strong vibration sensation faintly from the direction of the square, and Jian Beidong, who felt something in his heart, then also raised his head and quietly glanced in the direction where the harsh sound of metal churning and rubbing was located: "It seems that time is running out." β
"You, you can't!" As if he understood what the other party wanted to do, Longall raised his hand with tears in his eyes: "This is our last hope!" Do you want to watch this bridge fall silent forever? β
"Of course I don't want that anymore." Raising the long sword in his hand again, Jian Beidong, who walked closer, then smiled and looked down at the figure of the other party: "Anyway, with the strength of the Magic Empire, you will have a way to clean up the mess here sooner or later, the future of this bridge of freedom, and the possibilities it can show, will definitely be realized at some point in the future." β
"But it must not be now."
With a single sword, he slashed the magic circuit that Longdale had previously maintained at the bottom of the Bridge of Liberty into shards, and he said with a smile as he put away his smile.
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"Fa, what's going on?"
A strong tremor accompanied by a loud roar along the front of the train, accompanied by a heavier and more pronounced skewed feeling than before, and the front of the slow-moving carriages then began to show signs of toppling under the effect of this tremor, with billowing black smoke and several surprised glances from inside the power carriage began to spread into the depths of the square: "He, are theyβ"
"They destroyed the carriage in front!"
Gritting his teeth to stabilize his figure, Duan Qing, whose hands were still on the magic device in front of him, shouted loudly, "They definitely want us to break down completely!" If any of the cars roll overβ"
"That's right! Your plans will fall apart! The flying sword was blocked by the secret whisper Ning Lan in front of him, and Liangchen Meiyu, who was standing in front of Duan Qing, also let out a crazy laugh at this time: "Is there anything more sad than watching yourself fall in front of the last road?" No! You can only swallow the bitter fruit of defeat before your eyes! Hahaha-uh. β
As if sensing something abnormal, his laughter suddenly subsided, and the slow-moving carriage did not really fall down at this time, as the previous tendency to roll over, but slowly returned to its original stability: "What, what's going on?" β
"The damaged carriage has been removed."
The faint but clear voice then appeared in Duan Qing's ears, and when he raised his head, he then looked out, and what caught his eye was the figure of a tall man standing in the corner of the square outside the carriage with his hands on his hands: "Continue to clear the way forward." β
"It's Bench Lu!" In the eyes of the players around him, Asahi Dongsheng, who was still fighting at the front, took the lead in exclaiming his breathlessness: "He actually made a breathless exclamation at this critical time-"
"Such a big thing has happened in the Free City, and our East City Association will naturally not sit idly by." The black breasts on his body appeared in front of everyone as the light gradually cleared, and the face of the player known as Lu Bench did not change at this time: "Don't worry, I'm not the only one who has come here." β
"Qingniu, you can go with you."
In the background of the black storm in the distance and the white wall of light, he whispered to the young man with short hair next to him, and countless elite members affiliated with the East City Guild then rushed out of the darkness of the street with the loud promise of the young man in the short costume, and pounced on the players who were still besieging around the advancing train. Countless white lights from around the square also began to emerge as this team took the lead, and the figures representing the white lights on the line then gradually filled the empty space that had been completely killed by magic armor, and several familiar figures also appeared in front of the square alliance formed by Freedom Wings and the Knights Templar with more and more bursts of energy, announcing the beginning of the counterattack with their respective IDs and identities: "Sure enough, it is the most suitable place for us to do things." β
"It's already like this now, and it won't be absent in the future, right?"
"These magic bosses have familiar energy surging from their bodies, so let's start with them."
"You Dawning Glory people like PVE, we do, so - give us those guys over there!"
"What, what's going on?"
Staring at the appearance of these new forces and the battlefield where the balance began to lose its tilt, Liangchen Meiyu's voice began to tremble with anger: "How did these guilds thousands of miles away come to this place? How am I-"
"Because we have important things to do."
The sword light like fireworks then pierced through the left and right of this carriage, and with a mature and charming woman's voice, Liangchen Meiyu's body and his unfinished words instantly flew up: "I'm sorry to disturb your plans that you don't know what to do, and if you want to blame, blame your life." β
"-Lou Yuyan!"
The furious roar began to get smaller and smaller as the stunned figure gradually moved away, and at the same time, the atmosphere in the carriage was instantly calmed down, and the blue-haired female swordsman who was covered in Valkyrie armor and holding a blazing long sword in her hand then also put away her heroic stabbing action, and greeted Duan Qing who was staring at Duan Qing with straight eyes on the side: "Yo." β
"Don't call the old lady by her name! Is the old lady's name a random call by a scum like you? β
The figure that disappeared in a flash then rushed out in the direction of the extension of the sword qi that had penetrated the carriage before, and quickly pulled away to the side with a scolding that suddenly raised in a whisper: "When the old lady leaves the Free City, you can do anything here?" β
"Exactly! I'm going to sacrifice the flag to the new alliance today! β