Chapter 354: Sword Rider
Chapter 354: Sword Rider
Although Long Xing Tianxia had said before that he was full of confidence, the war was dangerous and fierce, and Xiao Jie couldn't help but worry, especially about my desire to become an immortal.
However, the battle situation at this moment has completely exceeded Xiao Jie's expectations.
The netherworld, the flesh and blood, the dead returning, the dead reincarnating! Get up!
Ghosts from all directions, listen to my command, summon all the ghosts and order them to move quickly - pardon!
Nine Heavens Divine Thunder——Fall! Boom, boom, boom!
The Heavenly Master’s decree: Gods and demons retreat!
"Damn it! Don't drive away my zombie soldiers too."
At this moment, the players from the various vassal guilds of the Qinglong Society also realized that things were not going well, and they all fought hard.
Especially the mages from various guilds, who were all gathered together, casting spells with all their might, using all their hidden skills.
Although the immortal magician is the master of magic and the authentic Taoist sect, various other magic professions also have their own unique spells.
As long as you can hold on until the altar is struck, there is still a chance.
Long Xiang's group of mages also cast spells with all their might, engaging in a comprehensive battle with the Qinglong Society's group of mages.
For a time, each of them showed their magical powers.
Ghosts floated in the air in groups and gradually dissipated under the bombardment of thunder.
The dead bodies are constantly resurrected by the corpse-driving technique and thrown into the battlefield again. No matter whether they are guards or players, as long as the body is intact (the execution animation is not triggered), they can fight again.
A huge stone statue of Hou Tu was summoned out, and it rushed forward like a hill, then gradually collapsed under the bombardment of thunder.
The illusionist summoned all kinds of strange phantoms, but unfortunately, due to the previous experience of the heavenly soldiers and generals, they did not have much effect.
There was even a mechanical puppeteer who created a giant puppet that roamed the battlefield like a mecha Gundam for a while, but it was soon torn into pieces by a group of strong men armed with giant axes and hammers because it was too conspicuous.
Zhao Qinglong looked at the strong enthusiasm of his men and hope emerged in his heart.
"All craftsmen above the expert level, go over and knock on the altar!"
Immediately, seven or eight people came from various vassal guilds, totaling more than twenty players with the craftsman profession, and they banged wildly on the altar on the cliff of Falling Snow Valley.
"Ten minutes. It only takes ten minutes to knock on the altar."
"I'll only give you five minutes!" Zhao Qingyun said without leaving any room for negotiation.
They may not be able to hold on for ten minutes.
"President, I'm on it!"
Zhao Kai roared and activated all states, transforming into a terrifying general three or four meters tall and rushing to the front line.
At this time, the melee troops of both sides had already started fighting, and the intensity of the battle escalated instantly.
Unlike long-range shooting, if you get hurt, you can take pills in time to recover, and you can retreat to the back to recover. There is also a shield to protect you. As long as you are not unlucky enough to be targeted by crazy fire, you will generally not die suddenly. Therefore, although the fight was lively before, not many people died.
But as soon as the close-range battle broke out, the number of casualties on both sides immediately rose sharply.
Since it was a group battle involving hundreds of people, there was not much room for maneuvering, which further demonstrated Long Xiang's advantage. Relying on a large number of cannon fodder guards to absorb damage and generals to activate the formation halo, ordinary melee players were able to output effectively.
A few rounds of attacks resulted in heavy casualties on the Qinglong Society's side, while on Long Xiang's side, most of the dead were generals and guards.
However, casualties are inevitable.
The delayed death in the game makes death less scary and intuitive, so much so that the Qinglong Society will continue to fight to the death despite suffering heavy casualties. The equipment and props dropped by both sides are all over the ground, and some of the fearless ones will take the time to pick up equipment while avoiding attacks in the crowd.
More and more people did this, and soon both sides fell into chaos. Some people were fighting, some were hiding, but more people were picking up items on the ground.
This chaos actually gave the Qinglong Society a chance to catch their breath.
Seeing the chaos on the battle front, Zhao Qingyun decisively seized the opportunity.
"Right now, I'm going to do it! Ah Gui and Ah Miao, you guys also find a chance to take action!" Zhao Qingyun shouted in YY and flew up on his sword.
He passed through the chaotic formation and rushed straight towards Long Xiang's main formation.
The sword was like a stream of light and instantly flew over the sky behind Long Xiang.
"So fast!" Most people didn't notice the white light passing across the sky. The few who noticed it only had time to exclaim in surprise before being left behind.
The speed of flying with the sword is five times faster than that of the sorcerer turning into a bird.
The archers had no time to intercept.
At this time, Zhao Qingyun only had Hongfu Qitian in his eyes. The golden light emanating from his body was extremely eye-catching, so there was no need to worry about recognizing the wrong person.
As long as we kill this guy, we can still win!
Sword-wielding technique - a sword to search the heart!
As he raised his hand, a sword light shot towards Hongfu Qitian.
"careful!"
"Protect Ah Fu!"
Immediately, two generals came forward with their guards to block the attack. Both of them were heavily armed with sword and shield soldiers, each holding a large steel shield. Eight shields formed a circle to form a shield formation, which was like an iron barrel.
When Zhao Qingyun saw this, he hurriedly swung his sword, and the flying sword suddenly began to grow larger in the air.
The heavy sword has no edge, great skill is not elaborate, the sword-wielding technique - the Dragon-Slaying Technique!
The flying sword turned into a ten-meter-long giant sword in mid-air. Zhao Qingyun waved it casually, and the sword tip swept out like a door panel, instantly cutting off a row of heavily armored shield guards. Their shields shattered instantly, and they were either dead or injured.
So strong!
Everyone gasped. Is this the strength of a top swordsman?
But Zhao Qingyun was standing in the air with his flying sword, and these melee players could only stare blankly.
Before Zhao Qingyun could use the second move, he heard someone shouting.
"Fuck my sword-controlling skills."
Sword-wielding technique—Ten Thousand Swords Technique!
Bai Ze waved his sword, and dozens of sword shadows quickly attacked Zhao Qingyun in the air. Today, he was assigned to the magician group, but unfortunately, he only had the third-level Taoist magic and had no chance to show it. Now he finally saw a good opportunity to show it.
Take action immediately.
Zhao Qingyun looked at the dozens of sword lights and sneered, "You call this Ten Thousand Swords?"
The same sword waved.
Sword-wielding technique—Ten Thousand Swords Technique!
In an instant, one sword turned into thousands of swords, and hundreds and thousands of sword shadows appeared around Zhao Qingyun, so dense that they almost covered the sky, circling around him.
The dozens of sword lights were offset by Zhao Qingyun's sword shadow before they got close.
Bai Ze was frightened by the sword shadows all over the sky. Damn, is the gap so big?
Fortunately, there are many wizards here, and a Taoist priest immediately came with a sword to cast a spell.
He cast more than a dozen thunderbolt spells.
There were also sharpshooters, thieves, and archers, who were frantically shooting all kinds of bows, crossbows, arrows, and hidden weapons into the sky.
Zhao Qingyun did not dodge or evade.
"Sword come - protect me!" Hundreds of sword shadows surrounded him, forming a sword curtain, constantly offsetting the incoming attacks. Hundreds of sword shadows under the control of Zhao Qingyun attacked Hongfu Qitian.
Hongfu Qitian snorted coldly, "Humph, a mortal dares to compete with immortals and gods?"
Hongfu Qitian did not use his ultimate move, and he had to keep his last powerful magical power as a trump card. This divine possession not only brings many more magical powers, but also various passive characteristics unique to gods.
The strongest one among them is the [Protective Divine Light], which is the golden light radiating around him. This thing is not just a beautiful special effect, but it can make him not afraid of ordinary weapons and spells.
He is now a template of a god, which is equivalent to having a holy armor. Ordinary swords and knives cannot penetrate his defense at all.
The thousands of sword shadows were shattered by the protective divine light of Hongfu Qitian.
Zhao Qingyun's eyes tightened, but he did not retreat at all.
He swung his hand suddenly, and the sword in his hand flew out, making a dragon roar in the air.
His sword was unusual, it was a legendary weapon - the Dragon Roar Sword. However, even with a legendary sword, he was not completely sure that it could hurt a god.
Then he made another sword move.
Sword-wielding technique—all swords return to their origin!
Hundreds of sword shadows around him instantly gathered around his sword, forming a nine-foot giant sword.
Break it for me!
Whoosh—click!
With a crisp sound, the sword tip actually pierced into Hongfu Qitian's protective divine light, as if it had life and was constantly squeezing into the inside.
Now Hongfu Qitian was also a little panicked.
No way! No way! Really no way! I am a god, a god!
Zhao Qingyun was also extremely nervous. The players around him were still attacking and consuming his sword shadows. He also activated the equipment skill to release the Ten Thousand Swords Technique. If this wave of attack failed, there would be no second chance.
"Give me--"
"Get down!" Then a thunderous roar was heard, and Long Xingtianxia roared and rode up on his horse. The dragon-blood divine horse leaped suddenly, flames appeared under its hooves, and it walked in the air as if it was stepping on solid ground, and rushed towards Zhao Qingyun.
Mount combat skill - walking in the air!
This legendary mount is more than just pretty.
Long Xingtianxia aimed the halberd in his hand directly at Zhao Qingyun.
Zhao Qingyun was startled. The protective sword shadows around him seemed to sense that their master was threatened and attacked Long Xingtianxia frantically, but Long Xingtianxia did not stop at all.
Fighting skills——Overlord Dance!
The iron halberd danced wildly, repelling the sword shadows one after another.
Zhao Qingyun was very ruthless. He had a lot of health anyway, and the opponent would not be able to kill him in one move. He had to fight to the death even if he got injured to destroy the opponent's sorcerer.
Even if you can't kill the opponent, you have to force him to use his final move.
Otherwise, if the altar is destroyed again, there will be no chance at all.
Constantly urging the flying sword.
Hongfu Qitian also understood this point. This magical power in his hand was definitely a very important trump card. If he used it to save his life, it would be of no use to him in this round.
Fortunately, in addition to the protective divine light, the equipment on him can also be used.
As Long Xiang's most powerful wizard, how could he not provide him with some top-quality life-saving items?
Whoosh! The giant sword was shattered by the protective divine light, but a cold light flew out from the giant sword. It was the body of the Dragon Roar Sword, which went straight to Hongfu Qitian.
Hongfu Qitian suddenly had a mirror in his hand, and he shone it at the flying sword that broke through the light.
Magical weapon skill——Empty and Clear Mirror Realm!
Whoosh! The flying sword actually followed the light in the mirror and shot directly into the mirror and disappeared.
what!
Zhao Qingyun was shocked, and the next second the iron halberd hit him.
Fighting skill——Overlord Sky-Splitting Style!
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298!
Zhao Qingyun was knocked over and fell to the ground. The surrounding players' eyes turned red when they saw it. He must have orange equipment on him. If it exploded, it would be more profitable than killing a hundred ordinary players.
The surrounding players immediately rushed over and formed a circle around where he landed, ready to give him a beating.
However, he did not expect that the flying sword under his feet suddenly swooped down and caught Zhao Qingyun a few meters above the ground. Zhao Qingyun did not dare to stay. The protective sword shadows around him had been exhausted. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would really die. He could only control the flying sword and escape madly.
Hong Fu Qi Tian suddenly shouted from behind, "You haven't got your stuff yet, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
A beam of white light shot out from behind him, and with a whoosh!, a flying sword pierced through his back.
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375 (seriously injured)!
It was his Dragon Roar Sword.
Zhao Qingyun suffered two heavy blows in a row, and his health dropped to less than one-third. He was so scared that his scalp went numb.
Fortunately, he was not knocked to the ground. He accelerated again and finally got out of the range of ground long-range firepower. Before he could return to the camp, Ah Gui's calm voice suddenly sounded in YY.
"Boss, I'm hanging up."
(End of this chapter)