Awakening from his dizzy consciousness, Art hurriedly got up from the snow and looked left and right at the still curious adventurers, a little bewildered in place. www.biquge.info This is the third time he has come to this inexplicable place, whether active or passive, every time he is not allowed to react, what happened during that time just now.

He hadn't even realized why he had run back to this place again and again, he was just running aimlessly in a chaotic state of mind, following his instincts and dodging the attacks that suddenly swung at him.

Some fragments of consciousness were still coherent, that was the first time he appeared on the snow-covered mountain road, and then when he was pulled back by Duan Qing, he vaguely remembered that the other party seemed to shout something at him, and then he dragged himself to keep running in the fog, but it didn't take long for them to encounter the first attack - a human armed with a thin sword and a short sword suddenly appeared in front of them, and then stopped them.

Inexplicable appearance position, inexplicable attack, before Art could figure out what was going on, he was pulled back on his side, and then ...... After a few steps, he retreated to the periphery of the clouds. When the surrounding snow and the crowd of onlookers were still prompting the change of scene, Duan Qing, who was dragging him, swept away the slash from the mist with a few swords, and then ...... Once again, he was pulled and rushed into the white mist in front of him.

"It's kind of like a chaotic teleportation ......"

These were the words he had heard at that time, from the mouth of the adventurer beside him.

The young man, who had no concept of these words he had never heard before, and was still immersed in the confused state of "not knowing anything", was once again pulled to run an uphill sprint, which made Art, who was usually not very athletic, finally become out of breath. And the person who was dragging him also seemed to be a little exhausted, so the speed of the two of them slowed down a little at the same time, but thanks to the running during this time, Art finally had some leisure to think about what was going on on his body.

"Just now, those people just now ......"

"Enemy, come here to settle accounts."

"Oh, oh......" the young man of the Norsr clan fixed his mind again, "then we ...... Can you run away? ”

"Run?" The other party laughed hesitantly: "This is called tactical retreat, Xuanyun Plank Road...... What a great place. ”

Not understanding the true meaning of the words in the other party's mouth, Art had to calm down a little again from the frightened mood, and then looked at the white environment on the left and right: "We are ...... now Where did you run? ”

"I don't know." The other party's answer was very simple: "Maybe I ran a long way, maybe I only ran a few meters...... Well, in your words, it's called a few bellies. ”

The young man nodded a little ignorantly, but even he didn't understand whether he had figured out what was going on here: "Oh......"

The person who dragged him looked at him helplessly, and then looked left and right: "No matter what, the first thing that needs to be dealt with is ......"

He suddenly tugged hard, pulling him away from where he was standing: "Enemy." ”

A cold arrow appeared in front of the cloud he was standing on, and then disappeared into the cloud behind him.

"They're here!"

The same shout as the first time, but Duan Qing was no longer worried - if the previous inference was not wrong, the people in the clouds and mist were basically scattered in different places on the slope of the upper mountain, God knows where they were now sent by this dense fog, and how far away they were from the entrance he saw before, so if the other few people were separated, the distance between them might not be as close as imagined.

"Since the distance is incalculable......" he drew his sword and picked up the attack in the clouds, "then you can shout as you like." ”

The visibility in the dense fog is less than two meters, and if you are a little separated, you will not be able to find each other, so if you really start a war here, you must use the method of white-knuckle combat. However, considering the characteristics of this fog so far, even in close combat, it is not necessary to move too much distance, otherwise it is very likely that there will be a phenomenon of fighting and never finding an opponent again. And in order to safely take the attack of the next two people, Duan Qing had to temporarily let go of Yate and block in front of him, according to his thoughts, these two people may not understand the horror that the Xuanyun Plank Road is currently showing, if they want to bypass themselves from the side to attack Yate, maybe...... You'll be transported to another place.

However, his intentions were soon discovered by the other party.

Although he didn't understand why Duan Qing was so careful to protect that Norsr clansman, although he didn't understand why a Norsr clan who was said to be able to single-handedly take on a team of adventurers would not participate in the battle between them, how could Duan Qing get his wish in this situation, but he had always liked the night scales of Yin others, how could he let Duan Qing get his wish in this situation. In his impression, this player who was beaten into the pit by him in the previous cave battle, and then inexplicably did not die, is definitely not as strong as the other two mysterious figures, at most there may be a few small means to save his life, as well as the ability to sneak attack. So they finally seized this opportunity, and as soon as they came up, they leaned close to Duan Qing's side, and fought with each other in a desperate way, hoping to separate the other two while creating chaos, and then wait for an opportunity to attack. And after a short change of moves after the fight, he affirmed his previous judgment in his heart - the other party seems to only use the basic skills that a few novices can comprehend, and they can't even use a high-end skill.

"Xiaomi!" He let out a loud shout, prompting his teammates to perform another negotiated tactic.

For those little tricks of the night scales, Mi Zitou has also learned many times in the past battles and team cooperation, although he has some disdain for the other party's behavior, but as a friend and teammate, he also has an indifferent laissez-faire attitude. In his consideration, since it is a game, it is natural that any method can be used, even if it is said by the opponent later to be insidious or something, it can be regarded as defeating the opponent by intelligence, so there is nothing to say. But the battle is the battle, but he doesn't like to use this way to be a person, like this time to ask for reinforcements, the guy at night scales lied again, and he still feels a little guilty in his heart, but think about the beams formed in this way, there are only a lot more in the game world, the grievances and grievances between the big guilds and small guilds, professional players and well-known players, are much bigger than their own things, they all look like they have seen everything in the world, and they still have nothing to accept. But now, the people on his side have finally fought with each other, and the guilt in Mi Zitou's heart has been somewhat released - no matter what, you kill me once, I kill you once, the two sides are finally tied once, you seem to be ...... There's nothing to say.

After many thoughts flashed, Mi Zitou still took a step back, and then ...... He pulled out a black ball from his bosom.

The hand-to-hand grappling lasted for another two seconds, then abruptly separated—the kind of grappling that Nightscales grew up for. Because of this, Nightscale chose a thin sword, this kind of elastic and can be bent at will can often catch the opponent off guard in close sword strikes, thus reflecting an extraordinary effect, but just a few times, he did not take any advantage on the other party's body, and the few snake-like twisting and stabbing blows he used did not work, but were blocked by the opponent with a short sword.

The black ball rolled to the feet of the other side as the two sides separated, and the next moment, with a bang, the black ball erupted into brilliant fire in the white mist.

Due to the extreme proximity of the distance, this throw was very accurate, so Duan Qing, who was blown up by this mysterious black ball, barely had time to react. In a hurry, he had no choice but to protect his head and face with his arms, and then ...... Shocked by the blast wave of the explosion, it flew out.

His health has dropped by 41%.

Without having time to care about where Art, who was very close to him, was blown away by the explosion just now, Duan Qing hurriedly stabilized his body in the clouds and mist, and then stared at his feet - the previous explosion didn't seem to have much damage, even if he was in the center of the explosion, he didn't lose much blood, but he couldn't control his landing point now, if their purpose was to blow himself out of the cliff......

Imagining the abyss-like scene that might appear under his feet, Duan Qing's heart couldn't help but rise.

The cover of the clouds and mist is still the same as in other places, but the trend of falling has begun to appear, although there is still this relatively peaceful state of mind, but if the feet have been out of the scope of the plank road, no matter if they have the ability to go to the sky, they are no longer able to return to the sky. Watching the clouds and mist pass rapidly around him, Duan Qing, who was holding the short sword in his hand, opened his body as much as he could, hoping to slow down the speed of falling when the worst appeared in front of him.

The flying of the surrounding clouds and mist seemed to become faster, and the next moment, the flow of the white mist around Duan Qing was no longer in the direction of up and down, but turned a corner, becoming a left-right direction, and the rotation in the clouds and mist suddenly became violent, driving Duan Qing's body that was descending, and swooping towards the direction of the horizontal axis-

Bang!

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Passing the dark shadow, Snow Spirit Phantom Ice stood up from a half-kneeling position, and then as expected, saw two pursuing figures rushing out of the fog. From the situation just now, he couldn't deduce whether the person who flew by him just now was his enemy or not, but even if he couldn't tell who the unlucky guy was, he still had a way to deal with the next thing.

The words that those two men shouted confirmed one of the worse results, but it didn't matter......

She lifted her sword and laid it across her face.

"Are you...... That person, right? ”

The other party also seemed to recognize him, and the guy with the thin sword in hand pulled a beautiful sword flower, and then rushed up again.

Parrying, turning back, his hand up and down, disrupting Night Scale's intention to fight in close quarters again, Snow Spirit Phantom Ice withdrew his long sword, and then slashed sideways, splitting the fog in front of him a little again. The sword wind drove the white mist to blow away around, and at the same time raised his hood for a moment, and then slowly subsided.

"Is it just the two of you?"

"So it's still a woman?" A tone of surprise came from the two on the other side, and Nightscale and Mi Zitou glanced at each other, and then the latter was the first to answer: "If the calculation is correct, one of your accomplices has already fallen off the cliff, so ......"

"If we give up resistance now, we can consider ...... Let you go. ”

"Of course, it would be better if you could share with us the clues of that Norsr of yours."

Seemingly thinking differently from his teammates, the man in black with a thin sword shook his long sword and showed an inexplicable smile: "If you are willing to accompany our brothers to make amends, it will also be a great thing......

Worst.

This is the thought that suddenly rises in the heart of the rice word.

The bright sword light suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and the two people standing in front of the woman had numb scalps, and subconsciously squatted down. The sword qi that flew from the golden sword body slashed over the heads of the two of them, and flew away into the distance of the hillside with the clouds that were blown away.

A clattering sound came from above, probably the sound of the sword qi cutting through the rock mass.

"Sword, sword qi ......"

"I rely on ......"

"Who the hell are you?" Nightscale looked at the top of the woman's head, but the mist had re-encircled for that moment: "Snow Spirit ......"

He hadn't finished reading all the ID letters, because the woman had already retreated towards the back of the white mist, leaving them with only a cold gaze.

"It's a familiar name."

"Have you heard of it somewhere?"

"I told you to keep your mouth shut! I don't want to criticize your personality, but sooner or later, you're going to provoke people we shouldn't ......"

"Okay, okay, I know, what now?"

"What else can I do, keep chasing, I still have two explosive bombs, let's find another chance......"

Screams suddenly came from in front of them.

The two men were startled, and then ran in the direction of the scream, but before they could take a few steps before they rushed out of the range of the clouds. Under the gaze of the other onlookers who stayed here, the woman who ran out before had just slashed away a person who was standing on the edge of the fog with a sword, and then, in the splash of blood, pulled the young man of the Norsr tribe who was still waiting in ignorance and quickly rushed back into the mist.

The player who had just been slashed by a blow appeared to be wearing a mage's robes.

"Xuanqing! Damn ......"

Tightening the weapon in his hand, Nightscale just wanted to chase after the other party again, but was stopped by his teammates.

"Don't worry, you can't catch up like this." Mi Zitou gritted his teeth and said, "They obviously want to take advantage of the characteristics of this mist...... Divide us up and eat them. ”

"The one over there...... Is it a night? He's dead too? ”

"Let's wait here for a while, wait for Brother Tie to come out, and then go in together, there should be only two people left on the other side, as long as we don't divide our troops anymore......"

"The win rate is very high...... Are you trying to say that? ”

The last sentence is not from the mouth of the word rice. All of them, including the other onlookers, looked at the source of the sound—a hand holding a sword that had just protruded from the bottom of the cliff on the right side of the mountain path, on the edge of the cliff, in the air of the junction line surrounded by clouds.

Then, the other hand holding the sword reached out from under the cliff that they could not see at the same time, and they all wrenched on the edge of the cliff. The two short swords, one white and one black, shone with a strange light on the edge of the gloomy clouds, and the face of the man who appeared with them was as gloomy as the clouds here.

"Solomon......" he grinned, "Labor and management have crawled back from hell." ”