1283 The Last Struggle, a Thousand Years Instant
The sound of breaking the air came from behind him, accompanied by the agitation of clothes from the left and right sides that were instantly approaching, and the rising red light was then replaced by a black shadow from that direction the moment before it was about to fluctuate, and then it was dodged by Duan Qing in a short and tumbling posture. The sharp sword light left a shallow mark on the edge of the gray-robed magician's silhouette, but it did not have any effect on his speed with a person in his arms, although this speed was almost slow to the point that he could catch up with the pursuing earth cannon and others.
With his physical condition and the state of holding a person in his arms, he couldn't escape under the hands of this group of people at allβthis was also the conclusion that Duan Qing had already reached in his heart in an instant when he luckily rushed out of that encirclement.
"So it's enough to just accomplish the goal."
With such words in his mouth, Duan Qing, who gritted his teeth and rolled again, slapped the force that suddenly slapped on a hall gravel that had fallen to the ground early in front of him, and then the figure of the player who changed direction and reversed appeared between the rubble that was still falling from above, and pounced towards the center of the hall on the side behind him. The prejudged blocking attack fell into the air, and the earthen cannon that had already run to the front then let out an angry roar, and the black smoke Luo Cover from the Heavenless Arhat had already appeared in front of the pillar of light at this time, and it fell towards Duan Qingdou's head as if it had been expected: "Still planning to take advantage of the chaos?" Think beautifully! β
The corrosive snort covered Duan Qing's left and right, making the gray-robed magician's panting voice carry a bit of painful endurance, and he didn't slow down his running speed, and then let out a loud roar, colliding heavily with the oncoming bald body: "Lao Tzu is a novice!" The equipment on the body has almost no bonuses! β
"Whether it's strength or agility, it won't be affected at all!"
The dull sound of impact and the muffled sound of pain echoed inside the black smoke, and then the three rolling bodies slipped out from the direction of one side, relying on the inertia of the two people to knock over the monk's Duan Qing, and then struggled to get up from the ground, and wanted to move forward again, but then was stabbed by the dagger and froze in place: "Poof! β
A mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered forward a few steps again with the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice in his arms, and the action he wanted to throw also lost its original accuracy with the loss of power in his body, and he fell to the side with the body that had lost its center of gravity: "Can ...... Evil ......"
"So the previous series of wonderful reasoning was all about diverting our attention for a moment, right?"
Then there was a faint applause in his ears, and the deliberate praise of Liangchen Meiyu, who gradually came in: "It's a pity, if you are bent on escaping, we may be a little jealous, but you still want to try to break back-"
"We, who are responsible for guarding this area, will not be stupid enough to watch you succeed."
He glanced at the red light gate behind him that still hadn't disappeared, and then slowly pulled out his long sword: "Okay, can I send you on the road together?" β
"Ahem, ahem!" The corners of his mouth were still bleeding, and Duan Qing struggled to turn his weak head: "What if...... I'm dead, and that door is really ...... Disappeared ......"
"How can this delaying tactic still work?" Liangchen Meiyu shook her head: "Give Lao Tzu to die, and then get out of this place." β
"Your Snow Spirit Phantom Ice, I will take care of it for you." He leaned closer to Duan Qing, and his deliberately lowered voice was also full of evil: "I can guarantee that when she appears in front of you again, she will be the one I want to be...... Hehe, hahahaha! Hahaha-"
"You stop me, Liangchen Meiyu."
The sound of warning then echoed in the air above the hall, interrupting Liangchen Meiyu's laughter in an instant, and the figure belonging to Yangtze River No. 7 then vaguely appeared in the corner of Duan Qing's blurred vision, slowly occupying the corner of the red light-filled field of vision: "These two people are handed over to us to deal with, and you don't need to interfere." β
"What did you say?" Liangchen Meiyu's eyes were full of fierceness and unkindness when she turned her head: "Are you sure? β
"Of course I'm sure." Frowning his brows tightly, Yangtze River No. 7 gestured to the earth cannon and the others who had returned: "You haven't explained what you said just now, you still have a big problem, and we won't let you easily interfere with our Templar Order's next actions until we rule out your suspicion." β
"Including that door - you keep me away!" He pointed at the other party's move to retreat, and at the same time warned loudly, "You want to use the power of that part of the leylines to take the stolen magical energy for yourself?" Hmph, don't think I didn't see your wishful thinking! β
I said...... It's all about this time, can you stop talking nonsense like this again? The long sword in his hand pulled out a sword flower, and Liangchen Meiyu's rather handsome face became much more gloomy with the raised eyelids: "Or did you just want to trouble me in the first place?" If you want to find trouble, just say it. β
"Don't forget your identity, Liangchen Meiyu." Yangtze River No. 7 also raised the long sword in his hand: "Do you want to publicly declare your rebellion?" You are a waste every day? β
ββ¦β¦ Say it as if you dare to enter the door with confidence. β
Squinting his eyes, Liangchen Meiyu's eyes also became cloudy, and the anger that was originally shown slowly disappeared with the slight movement of his left hand in his arms, and even his head slowly lowered: "Okay, now that you are the captain, this first cup of soup tasting opportunity is naturally yours." β
"I'd better stay away from you guys, lest I get caught up in traps and explosions and stuff." A smile appeared on his face as he took two steps back: "Finally, I suggest you hurry a little faster, because even if I don't do it, this guy will die from blood loss." β
[Energy overload rate: 67%]
"That's my last question."
The action of wanting to make a move was held in mid-air, and the face of the player named Yangtze River No. 7 gradually darkened, he first glanced in the direction where the still motionless Snow Spirit Phantom Ice was, and then pressed his sword against Duan Qing's heart: "You only have this last chance - what door did you open?" What's inside the door? β
"Inside the door...... It's a different world. Duan Qing replied in a weak voice, "What is the specific situation...... There should be changes, but ...... As long as you can get through, you can ...... Get...... The control of this leyline ......"
"Control of the leylines?" Looking up at the red pillar of light that was close at hand, a feeling of distrust appeared on the face of Yangtze River No. 7: "How is this possible?" If it was the control of the magic logo, I would still believe it a little. β
"You can also ...... Put it this way. The corners of Duan Qing's blood-covered mouth turned up slightly: "If you don't believe it-"
"Go in and see for yourselves."
The last smooth voice did not come from Duan Qing's mouth, but appeared in another corner of this rotunda, and then a faint figure appeared between the rubble that kept falling because of the battle above, and the idle hands were also on the squatting knees at this time: "Am I right, Brother Broken Water?" β
"You, who are you?"
Hurriedly alerted to the surroundings of the red pillar of light, several people from the Yangtze River No. 7, who had become noisy, tried hard to identify the unknown visitor who suddenly appeared here: "Who is coming?" Get your name in! β
"It doesn't really matter who I am."
The ragged image appeared for a moment between the red light and the falling rocks, and the player's voice also had a smile in his voice: "After all, this is the Forbidden Demon Realm, and people like me have almost no combat power in this environment, and the reason why I appear here is just to see the final result of this scene." β
"No visitors here." Silence lasted between the two sides of the confrontation for a moment, and then it was broken again with the sound of earthen cannons: "No matter which side you are, we will cut you down now." β
"If you're afraid of being killed, why did I remind you before?" Still in a relaxed tone, the voice raised his hand: "But the time it takes to recover your strength is about ten seconds, and in order to give it another chance, my life doesn't seem to be nothing." β
"You say yes?" He waved his hand forward: "How long are you going to lie down?" β
"W-"
Before the surprised voice came out of the mouth of Yangtze River No. 7, Xue Lingphantom Ice, who was originally lying motionless on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes, and the scattered sword qi was also accompanied by her abruptly thrown away arm, clinging to the ground and shooting around: "Flying Flower Snow Moon!" β
The piercing sword roar and screams then echoed around this red space, accompanied by the brilliant white light that suddenly swept through the long hair that flew in front of everyone, and the cold eyes of the snow spirit illusion with blood stains on the corners of the mouth then appeared on the edge of the red pillar of light, and the steps and swinging movements that wanted to move forward again were then stopped by Liangchen Meiyu who was guarding there: "It's actually still the Flying Flower Snow Moon Sword!" But don't forget about meβ"
"Since you value me so much, it's better to change someone."
The figure rushing forward braked suddenly, and the long sword that Xue Ling's phantom ice shook suddenly retracted, and the sideways posture then contracted abruptly with the extension of her other arm hidden behind her, and instantly threw out the other body that she didn't know when she was holding in her hand: "To be honest, I don't believe it? β
"Then I'll show you how."
The gray-robed figure flashed from Liangchen Meiyu's side with a panicked posture, and with everyone's eyes and exclamations, it instantly disappeared into the red light door behind him, and the charred black body with a sneering sound then instantly broke through the other side of the pillar of light, and fell to the ground of the hall on the other side as if joking with everyone.
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"The Empire's reserves are almost depleted, and we don't have any more energy left to secure more refugees."
ββ¦β¦ Didn't find any more places? β
This is...... What the?
Vague consciousness mixed with vague vision slowly appeared in front of Duan Qing, making the player's ability to distinguish become more and more low, and he tried to open his eyes when he noticed some visions, and the voice in his ears gradually began to become clear: "The research of the Ministry of Magic is still not the slightest progress, and it is almost impossible to achieve a large-scale transfer. β
"After all, it's a thousand years behind, and it's almost impossible to regain those technologies and resources."
In the surrealist room, the shadowy figures were sitting together, and Duan Qing, who couldn't distinguish his appearance, could only look at them fixedly, as if he was watching everything that was happening here in this way: "Hope...... Or is it too slim? β
"What are we going to do, my lord."
ββ¦β¦ Begin your final plan and follow the final revelations left by Elder Genoen. β
In the hazy scene, one of the men sitting in the middle of the group stood up silently: "Believe in the prophecy, he will definitely lead us Tadaya from this sea of suffering." β
As if encountering a rippling surface of water, this picture then disappeared in an instant in the shaky vision, and a white-haired middle-aged man wrapped in black armor then appeared in the center of another scene with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the hustle and bustle of the city with countless trams speeding back and forth below: "Such a city full of power and future is going to be destroyed in such a world...... It's really an injustice of fate. β
"Perhaps it is precisely because of the existence of the empire that this land will use such desperate means to cut off its own fate." The figure on the side replied in a low voice, "But we believe that as long as the elders protect us, the people here will not have to bear the sins created by us and our ancestors, and thus continue to exist." β
"Having come to this point, I don't know if I made the right choice." The armor made of unknown materials rubbed an indiscernible sound, and the middle-aged man slowly raised his hands: "I hope you can continue to thrive in the past and the future, so that my people can have a place to live." β
"My lord! Elder! Oh no! The loud sound of the report then echoed around the two people, accompanied by several figures who hurriedly stepped onto the stage: "'Collapse' is approaching!" It's about to start! We-"
A heavy roar then came from the front of everyone, and the sunset that was pouring down above everyone's heads was so bright red that a loud bang enough to stop breathing then appeared directly below the sunset, carrying the smoke and dust rising from the sky towards the edge of the city as far as the sky could see. Panicked cries and sirens then rose in every corner of the city, accompanied by the bright light condensed between the hands of the white-haired middle-aged man standing in the center of the high platform, and the faint sound of bells and funnel-shaped clouds slowly echoed over the city that was about to suffer disaster with the appearance of this bright light, and finally evolved into a huge pillar of light that reached into the sky, and the magical light like a shield enveloped the entire city.
The next moment, Duan Qing's body pierced through this pillar of light that gradually turned red, and then fell heavily to the ground.