993 Drag knife line, red and black intertwined
Since her rebirth, Snow Spirit Phantom Ice has never had the idea of deliberately concealing her identity, and in her eyes, the troubles caused by her past identity are far less important than what she wants to pursue now. The reason why she has insisted on concealment and low-key until now is mainly because she has always obeyed someone's wishes, even if she will do many other things that are not in line with her habits or even her own wishes because of that person's request, she has also cleverly hidden these differences because of the long-awaited happiness that she has caught in this short period of time.
But such persistence is only limited to the condition that it does not have a negative impact on Duan Qing himself.
"This level of energy surges ......"
Running around the next corner, her feet dragged two long trajectories in front of the purple light curtain, and her body, which was already seriously injured, burst out with unimaginable power at this time, and instantly rushed to the front of the wall of eternity: "Duan...... The water is cut off in the abyss! Where are you? β
"Are you still alive?" In the scene of countless black waterfalls from the sky above the light curtain constantly rushing downward, her face lying on the other end also reflected an anxious look: "Give me an answer!" Give me an answer! Otherwiseβ"
"Why are you back?"
A weak voice then sounded in her ears, and the voice that had become faint between the interweaving of countless energies became especially obvious in her ears: "I didn't let you ...... Going to take Maggie out of town? β
"It's been handed over to the two men of the Lou family to deal with."
Hands and feet came to the location of the light curtain, and the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice, whose face instantly relaxed, was tightly attached to the other side of the Eternal Wall where Duan Qing was: "You, are you okay?" Really, it's already time like this, why do you have to divide your troops and go to my side-"
"I didn't send the man, he sent it by that guy."
Raising his hand, he pointed in the direction of the blue-haired silver-armored female swordsman who was still walking through the dark sky above the purple light curtain, and Duan Qing's voice seemed to become weak as he sat with his back to the side of the light curtain: "And...... You don't look good, have you been beaten? β
"It's okay, I'm fine." Hurriedly wiping the blood on his cheeks, Xue Lingphantom Ice shook his head: "It's just that I met a few players, and I can't hold people to make a move......"
"Well, that sounds miserable." The back of Duan Qing's head, which was attached to the light wall, swayed slightly with the movement of shaking his head: "I thought we would be able to return to the Wind Eagle Tavern soon to meet." β
"Don't talk about death and rebirth as if it's commonplace." Xue Lingphantom Ice, who was also half-kneeling on the ground, knocked on the surface of the wall of light in front of him: "Give me a good life, we still have a bigger task to complete!" β
"Okay, okay, don't be so sad."
He waved his hand without looking back, and Duan Qing's laughter then filled the voice of his answer: "It's just a routine routine, and it won't really become a dead person, you behave so sadly, those NPCs won't be shaken by this......"
"Speaking of which, did Maggie remember something?" His eyes brightened slightly, and he suddenly tilted his head between the collisions of countless black gases: "What's going on over there?" β
"That's right." Slightly stunned, an inexplicable brilliance flashed in Xue Ling's eyes: "She, she saved my life, and she showed extraordinary combat ability...... How did you find out about this, and does it have anything to do with her mental state? β
"There has been a change in the system tasks I received."
Fingers kept starting to operate on his system interface, and Duan Qing's voice then echoed within the range that only these two people could hear: "Although the mission goal has not changed, the mission content has changed from helping Maggie to assisting Maggie, although only one word has been changed, but the system is still very kind to give special hints......"
"She must have remembered something, so she has the ability to act independently." He sighed with a slight gaze: "Poor Maggie, so many bad fates, but in the end, you still have to face such a cruel reality......"
"The official confrontation between us and Violet began the moment you took Maggie." Snow Spirit Phantom Ice's voice also became muffled: "Your decision may be the beginning of helping her awaken, as long as we have the name of resisting the Violet Tower......"
"My decision doesn't change much." Shaking his head to interrupt the other party's words, Duan Qing said in a low voice, "And...... We don't necessarily have to fight the Violet Tower completely. β
"What?" The frail Xue Lingphantom Ice glared at his eyes: "Do you want to raise your hand and surrender?" It's all fought to this pointβ"
"Listen, we're just ordinary players now, both in terms of strength and influence."
Countless black storms were still raging behind him, and Duan Qing, who was half-sitting on the ground, dragged his body and turned his head: "If it weren't for our actions, things might not change much today, but we won't give up our current task because of this, these seemingly ordinary small problems...... Maybe it will change the fate of those characters in the future. β
"Even at this point, my mind hasn't changed." His eyes stared at the snow spirit phantom ice that was close at hand: "Do you understand?" β
ββ¦β¦β
"Well, I'm not going to force you to do the same."
Looking at the other party's motionless and determined expression, Duan Qing sighed softly: "But at least we can't destroy our plan, this can always be done, right?" β
ββ¦β¦ Well. Still staring at each other, Xue Lingphantom Ice nodded slowly: "Say, what do you want me to do?" β
"Good."
No longer looking at each other's bodies, the two bodies no more than a few centimeters apart then stuck back to back together again: "The boss battle here is defined by me as a durable battle, because with the strength of a few of us, it is impossible to defeat Violet, and the meaning of our survival here is only to drag this biggest enemy, and by the way, buy time and space for you outside the field." β
"In order to do that, you have to go somewhere else now." He raised his staff, and the movement that seemed to want to cast the spell then stopped in mid-air: "Since you have given up on Maggie's side, then you can go to the other side." β
"What do you mean...... That disc? β
"That's right, the disc."
His gaze turned to the other direction, and Duan Qing's gaze seemed to have passed through the dark mist shrouded in the wall of light: "The people of the Templar Order should have already gone, and most of the people from the Flame Dragon Beast are also there, although I don't know what the battle situation is, I guess...... Whoever that disc falls into, it's not good for us. β
"Let's go see what happens."
The flames that were enough to transform the black in the sky into red rose into the air with the fall of Duan Qing's words, and gradually spread towards the source of the black energy high above with a roaring sound, and Duan Qing, who stood up at the same time, then also took his own steps, and his figure slowly disappeared into this red and black hell: "If possible, try to take your fate into your own hands." β
"You...... What about you? Then the snow spirit phantom ice that stood up knocked on the wall of light in front of him: "What are you going to do?" β
"The people above are almost overwhelmed, and they need to change shifts."
said this sentence in a self-deprecating voice, Duan Qing, who paused for a moment, then revealed his last back: "I said that don't care about the gains and losses for a while, go quickly." β
"I'll go find you when I'm resurrected in the tavern in a moment."
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"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! β
"Holy! Where did you get that? β
"Don't worry about that! Let me give them a big shot! Drink! β
"Wait, waitβwhoaa
The blazing flames suddenly appeared in the center of the streets of Tanzania City with a few scattered panicked figures, and then flew towards the surrounding sky with the outlines formed by the streets and alleys, dragging all kinds of magical fireworks projectile-like objects, and then with the collision of various knives and guns and the screams, turned into several louder and more dazzling fireballs and occupied all corners of the blue sky. In the constant cries of terror from the residents of Tanzania City, the undisguised fighting between players and players then appeared one after another in their gazes hiding in their respective houses, and their eyes as they looked at each other's opponents did not change because of the appearance of these explosions, and the bloodshot from anger also made these eyes red: "Those magic fireworks again!" β
"Wha! You stupid X's didn't hit at all...... Ahh β
"Kill another one! Keep firing! Kill them all! β
"Protect the Elder!"
The swings of swords then reflected each other's faces again and again, and then slashed towards their respective targets with blood splattered everywhere, and one of the commanders, who was called the leader by half of these players, also pressed the anxiety that rose in his heart again and again, and at the same time scanned the movement around him back and forth with a restless gaze: "Resist the waste of these flame drakes!" They can't kill it! β
"Don't skimp on ammunition! Use all the magic missiles on them! β
"Aren't you afraid that the guards of Tanzania will come to you for trouble?"
Amid the shouts of countless players standing around Fishman, another question from the frontline then echoed around here: "Tanzanian City will be destroyed by your madness, you are slaughtering!" β
"Massacre? Look at my left and right. β
Pointing to the figures of the players on his side who were swaying in the depths of the alley, Fishman shouted to the source of the voice, "Who is surround us now?" It's you Flame Drakes! And ......"
"The magic missile wasn't the first one we used!" He yelled and pointed at the face of the drunk man who kept smashing the players around him, and his arm holding a wooden box tightened slightly: "If we hadn't arrived in time, you might have snatched it from Sherman's hands!" β
"Come on, you're not allies of the Violet Tower."
The heart-wrenching question instantly turned into a low laugh, and the drunkard named Drunk Alone then staggered a few steps forward again: "After all, after being a sworn enemy for so many years, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" You and your guild scum have already betrayed His Royal Highness, haven't they? You want to take advantage of the fire to rob and profit! β
"Huh, so what? Something isn't in my hands at the end of the day? Raising the wooden box in his hand, the big shield warrior named Fish Man gritted his teeth fiercely: "As long as I go back and crack the magic on this wooden box, that ancient relic will be mine!" β
"So you don't even know anything, what are you doing here......"
Touching his nose helplessly, he muttered a fist and sent another sneak attacker who wanted to take the opportunity to touch his back into the air: "And with your intelligence, I very much doubt that you can crack the magic on that wooden box...... Looking at the marks on it, you may have tried it several times, right? β
"Less nonsense, this thing is mine now anyway." The fishman, who put the wooden box back into his arms, shouted vigorously: "If you have the ability, come and rob it, you lackeys of the imperial nobles!" β
Rumble!
The loud shock then drowned out the raised voice and the next response of the drunken and sober, replaced by the strong wind brought by the punch he swung suddenly, and it seemed that he had accumulated enough distance advantage in this conversation to no longer hide his killing intent at this time, and lunged forward to fully exert the punch he swung: "Give me death!" β
"When I'm mentally retarded?"
In the scene of the surrounding player figures and the surrounding walls collapsing backwards, the Fish Man, who had already been prepared, gradually showed his actions and mocking words of raising his shield and standing in place behind the dust: "We have been friends for so long, what are your intentions?" β
ββ¦β¦ Your shield guarding skills seem to have improved again. β
Frowning his brows, he woke up drunk, and then smirked and jumped in the direction of the great shield warrior: "But...... It's still just as clumsy, turtle. β
"Ha, if you have the ability, come here." The Fish Man pulled his throat and firmly hugged the wooden box behind the shield: "Labor and management are big shield warriors!" There's no better place to hold it than laborβ"
The tooth-aching sound of metal slammed the shield warrior's unfinished words abruptly, accompanied by two shields that suddenly appeared between the two figures that were about to fight together, and the fighting shields inlaid with various magic gems and imperial gold borders then smashed the intertwined shield warriors and the figures of the fist out with unparalleled majestic power: "I'm sorry. β
"What did you just say?"