"Suzu ......"

A crisp bell rang suddenly, after the last duel with the scepter, this scepter seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, and was full of hostility towards Zuo Congrong. The ringing that sounded crisp and pleasant to everyone, in Zuo Congrong's eyes, seemed to be knocking on his heart, and a heavy hammer smashed into his heart. Not only that, but with the heavy pain in the heart, breathing became much more difficult, not to mention, even the spirit that had always been clear began to be in a trance.

"Suzu ......"

As if he was deliberately not letting Zuo Congrong get better, Zuo Congrong, who had just been relieved from the first ringing, was once again dull by the sudden ringing. And this time, because he had already reached the top of the Holy Mountain, he received the invisible sonic attack at a closer distance.

Of course, unlike the last time, Zuo Congrong, who was already near the source of the sound, did not suffer a loss, although his heart was painful by the ringing, and his consciousness also appeared dizzy for a short time, but Zuo Congrong still sensed the general direction. However, the top of the mountain is open, and due to the interference of the mountain wind, it is difficult to determine where the bell comes from, and the bell stops as soon as it starts, although the general direction has been confirmed, it is still not accurate to locate it.

"Suzu ......"

"Over there......" Zuo Congrong said secretly in his heart. The location had already been chosen, coupled with the prepared confirmation, after the third bell rang, Zuo Congrong very easily narrowed down the range to the point where it could be confirmed to the end. It's just that Zuo Congrong is still in a clear state at the moment, and now that so many people are facing each other, because of the position of the forces to which he belongs, he will never allow himself to act rashly.

"Suzu ......"

"It's there!" After four confirmations, Zuo Congrong finally confirmed the exact location of the source of the ringtone, Zuo Congrong endured the dizziness and the stinging pain in his heart, and looked eagerly at the place where the bell sounded. Because he was too focused, Zuo Congrong didn't realize that he was already at the point of being close to becoming a demon because he was too focused. There was only one thought in my heart, which was to destroy the source of the sound that was in the way.

"Suzu ......"

"Ah Rong, what's wrong with you?" Zuo Congrong, who was disturbed by the bell and had reached a critical point, had only one thought of the bell in his heart, and was about to make a move, but he heard a divine voice like nine heavens descending. Zuo, who had already entered the demon, instantly cleared up from the top of the Rong Ling Platform.

"It's nothing, let's see what they plan first. Asked by Ziyuan, Zuo Congrong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and replied.

"Suzu ......"

It's a pity. Even if Ziyuan was shrewd and meticulous, she still didn't expect that Zuo Congrong, who had just finished answering her question, would fall into a daze again in a moment.

"Boom!"

With Zuo Congrong's attack, the turmoil that could have been maintained until the appearance of the fluctuating aura kicked off with a bang on the peak of the holy mountain. No matter who it is, there is no way to be alone at this moment, and even those with extreme abilities such as Wang Dan and Suo Xia are forced to get involved. On the contrary, it was the initiator Zuo Congrong, because the aura of the scepter exploded instantly. Blowing down from the top of the mountain, it was out of the center of the brawl, and Ziyuan, because he was worried about Zuo Congrong's safety. was not involved in the brawl, but in disguised preservation of the camp council or the strength of the two of them.

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"Ah Rong, Ah Rong, how are you?" Zi Yuan hugged Zuo Congrong, who had fallen into a coma. While asking, he shook Zuo Congrong's body and tried to wake him up.

"Hmm? What's wrong. Where are we?" because he had fallen into a daze before, he was hit head-on by the fluctuating aura released by the scepter for the first time, and fell into a coma, and after coming back to his senses, he found that the location of the two was no longer the top of the holy mountain, and asked Ziyuan in some confusion.

"Just wake up, rest first, what's wrong with you? All of a sudden it's like you're going crazy. Shion asked with a sigh of relief.

"That voice kept attacking me, making me a little confused, and I didn't know how to make a move. ”

"Attacking you?" that voice didn't even make a fluctuating breath, how did it attack you?" Zi Yuan exclaimed in surprise.

"I don't know, every time I hear that voice, it's like someone has hit me in the chest, it hurts to death, and my brain is confused and I don't know what I'm thinking. ”

"Forget it, don't talk about it, let's stay here for a while. Without hearing why, Ziyuan gave up her plan to continue to ask questions, and said.

"Wait a while, there's already a fight going on above, what if we can't grab the scepter when we're late?"

"If you want to grab it, you have to have the strength to do it, you were hit head-on by the fluctuating aura of the scepter, and you flew to this kind of place, with your current situation, there is no way to grab the others if you go up. Didn't Star Sacrifice also say that the other forces have invited reinforcements again, I'm afraid that with her meaning, if it wasn't for the scepter belonging to the faction council, it didn't matter if it was robbed or not. ”

"The meaning of the Star Festival should be based on the premise that the Scepter is at the level of the ultimate ability. Judging from this situation, that scepter is not ordinary. "Being positively concentrated by the fluctuating aura of the scepter has already been injured, you can imagine how powerful the scepter is, Zuo Congrong naturally doesn't want to give up the opportunity to fight.

"Don't worry, I didn't say I wouldn't rob it, these people were all commissioned, they grabbed the scepter in time, and it was impossible for them to use it themselves, and it would be good if we went to grab it back then, besides, those people above are not fuel-efficient lamps, the three forces balance each other, and no party will be stupid enough to snatch it." Aster analyzed.

"That's just as well. I just feel a little sorry for Sister Fei Ya, and I have made an agreement before. ”

"That doesn't matter, Sophia just doesn't want to antagonize us and her before she comes to you, less of us is less of her worries. ”

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Compared to the calm on the mountainside, the situation on the top of the mountain is much more chaotic, the people of the Quartet have already killed the red eyes, and the nine masters from the Asian camp who are at the center of the brawl want to protect themselves has become a fantasy. Although retreating from the top of the mountain will definitely avoid the war, but in the bottom of his heart, he is still taking into account the birth time of the scepter, and he does not dare to stay too far away from the place where the bell appears, and secondly, the strong self-esteem of these people does not allow them to withdraw from the battle and let others laugh at them. A variety of combined factors brought nine people from the Asian camp into the war.

Although the fluctuating aura released by the Scepter not long ago blew more than a dozen strong people down from the top of the mountain, it was still difficult to stop the strong men's strong desire to get close to the ring. The purpose of these people is fundamentally different from the nine people from the Asian camp, and the purpose of the nine people in Asia is to snatch the scepter and hand it over to the entrusted forces to be regarded as the ultimate goal. And the strong men of the European camp, as long as they grab the scepter, they will probably directly recognize the Lord and engrave it. Therefore, in addition to dealing with their own opponents, the people of the Asian camp must also be careful not to be taken away by the people of the European camp. In this way, the people of the Asian camp set the arena of the battle around the appearance of the bell.

"I thought that this era no longer belonged to us, but I didn't expect that there would be a time to meet. Fan Jinhong picked up his spear and blocked it directly in front of Lan Lin'er. Among the nine people, only he and Lan Lin'er belonged to the same period, and in his eyes, except for Lan Lin'er, the others were no different from the younger generations. So only Lan Lin'er can be an opponent.

"Hey, don't you think it's rude to say to the lady, this year is only over sixty years old, and according to the strong man's longevity, we are still just adult children. Lan Lin'er retorted dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, but if you look around and look at them, don't you think you're old?"

"It's just that it has been replaced in advance, which only proves that there has been a great prosperity in this era, according to the usual order of change. Before the age of 100, they are all newcomers. Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain to you, judging from your attitude, your Cheng dù can only end here. Lan Lin'er ended the topic with some disappointment. At the same time, the left wing, which had been "feathered", opened and waved slightly, symbolically elongating a little, which could be regarded as a greeting to Fan Jinhong. I don't plan to take advantage of the situation to sneak attack.

With the sound of a sound of gold and iron, the seemingly soft and white flawless wings instantly stretched to about ten meters, and slashed at the place where Fan Jinhong was originally standing. From where Lan Lin'er was to where Fan Jinhong was originally located. More than ten meters of mountain rocks that were waved by the wings, a crack more than one meter wide followed.

"It's still the distance and intensity of the foul. After Lan Lin'er's wings swept through the rocks, Fan Jinhong's voice suddenly sounded behind Lan Lin'er.

"Don't you do the same, this speed!" Lan Lin'er clasped her hands around her chest, and while her eyes glanced back slightly, her right wing curled back very flexibly, blocking the outer wing in her back, ready to take Fan Jinhong's attack hard.

It was obviously a long spear, but Fan Jinhong gave up the use of the gun, and instead grabbed the tail of the gun with both hands and smashed the body of the gun into Lan Lin'er's wings as hard and agile as steel. Only a roar was heard, and the sound of gold and iron that should have appeared did not appear, and the sparks that were supposed to burst did not appear. Instead, there was a roar like an explosion, and a strong smell of fire elementals.

"Boom!"

Fan Jinhong's attack had just ended, and Lan Lin'er's left flank, which had stretched out more than ten meters, had flexibly retracted its length and swept backwards. It's just that it's still slow for a moment, after the spear is smashed, Fan Jinhong has already used the force of the explosion to retreat backwards more than ten meters away, although Lan Lin'er's wings can indeed reach that position, but Lan Lin'er has her back to Fan Jinhong, although her wings are extremely flexible, and her body can't keep up with the rhythm, she finally chose to give up the attack.

"I haven't seen it for more than ten years, and my armed ability has improved a lot. After a short temptation, Lan Lin'er, who had not received the expected effect, turned around and slowly retracted her wings, which had become irregular, and said.

"Each other, the ability to control each other is higher than before, it's really a convenient armament!" Fan Jinhong looked at the slowly moving wings and said inexplicably.

"I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and the way I speak is still so bad. Lan Lin'er seemed to mind what others said about her wings, and after saying a word angrily, she was no longer polite, and at the same time gave up Fang Cai's calm appearance, and rushed directly towards Fan Jinhong, stretching out her right wing, intending to give another slash. Presumably she also knew that a long-range attack like Fang Cai could not achieve any effect in front of Fan Jinhong, who had an absolute speed advantage.

"Hey, are you getting serious so soon?" Fan Jinhong was stunned for a moment, and asked as he stepped back. Hands-on to hands-on, but a simple fight is very different from a serious response, this scepter has just released a fluctuating aura, compared to the European camp powerhouses who have already begun to fight frantically, the Asian powerhouses who have been invited naturally need to preserve their strength to deal with the situation after the birth of the scepter next. Now that the Scepter has not yet been born, he has understood the true character, and when the Scepter is born, it will definitely be greatly affected. If it's just two parties snatching up, now that the four parties are fighting, such a reckless fight will only cheapen the other two.

"Rather than the Scepter, you better worry about your own situation. ”

"I was going to reminisce about the past, how did I get to this point. Fan Jinhong shook his head with some dents, "Qingfeng" turned, danced two spear flowers, and then held the gun in his right hand and clicked twice in the air, and two fireballs followed, shooting towards Lan Lin'er.

The original intention was to block Lan Lin'er, but he never thought that Lan Lin'er would not be blind at all, and had no intention of dodging or retreating at all, so he propped up his left wing in front of him without slowing down, and after receiving two fireballs, his right wing stretched out, and the sharp feathers at the tips of his wings slashed at Fan Jinhong again.

Twenty years ago, the young and handsome man of the force, not to mention that he had reached the top in terms of ability, he was also perfect in terms of actual combat experience and skills, and Fan Jinhong, who was extremely accomplished in gunnery, did not choose to avoid the second attack.

For opponents who have begun to get serious, there is naturally no need to keep their hands, which one not only shows weakness, but also disrespects the opponent even more. Originally, according to the style of acting as the heirs of the mercenary group, it was naturally more important to entrust the task, but this Lan Lin'er had been attacking mercilessly with his subordinates, even if Fan Jinhong attached so much importance to the task, he was also angry in his heart at this moment, and he no longer used the duel method of avoidance, and planned to fight hard.

"Boom!"

The moment it touched, where the body of the gun and the wings touched, a strong explosion completely separated the two again, and a strong scorching air flow also floated away with the sound of the explosion.

The explosion itself is Fan Jinhong's ability, Fan Jinhong naturally does not cause any discomfort, and Lan Lin'er was deprived of vision in an instant in the thick heat flow and dense smoke, although the perception of divine thoughts can still confirm each other's positions, but in the mind, there is still a trace of loopholes. Where could Fan Jinhong miss this opportunity, seeing that Lan Lin'er's movements were a little sluggish, he quickly stabbed Lan Lin'er in the chest as soon as he retracted his spear. (To be continued......)