On the border of Yastant, thousands of infantry are searching the hillocks and woodlands with torches. They are said to be infantry, but in fact they are all archers, and swords are always their second choice. They forcibly escorted every adventurer they encountered, and their attitude was very rough. Because the task was very urgent and there was no time to carry supplies, they were all covered in mosquito bites, and some of the "little chicks" who had just come in were a little unbearable.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew overhead. The archers, with their sensual acumen, looked up to see a light source hovering brighter and more dazzling than the moon above the cascading canopy. They were stunned for a moment, wondering why they could see the sun at night.

The light source paused slightly, and then fell straight down. Powerful flashes erupted from the ground, and the shockwave knocked everyone nearby. Everyone felt that their skin was hot and painful, and when they looked at it again, the skin had been extensively necrotic and peeled off, revealing three-dimensional muscle tissue! The heat of that light source is so powerful that many people who forget to close their eyes are permanently blind, and their pupils are burned into glass!

In the light, a figure stood up straight and said angrily: "Damn, why did I promise to help in the first place!" In a minute, you should still have time to run...... No, it's half a minute......" Its voice grew quieter and quieter, and the last words were not even clear to him. He swung his halberd in an understatement, but the endless wind erupted, burning the canopy of the tree inch by inch. Where the halberd blade slashed, the temperature instantly rose by more than 500 degrees Celsius, and the trees lit up like torches one after another. The ground beeped one level lower, and it was the sound of insects dying under the grass and trees. Suddenly, the heat swept through the forest, forming a forbidden place for life. To put it figuratively, a five-meter radius around him was equivalent to an oven, and the infantry were roasted to a blackened body and overflowing with grease; Five meters away, ten meters inside was like a microwave oven, and the infantrymen were all red. A large amount of water vapor mixed with gray smoke filled the air, changing in the wind, like the face of a ghost, and the frightened bird spiritually bypassed, or else it would be burned immediately.

This is the [majestic wind] of the Glory Halberd Hand, and when it dances, everything is sublimated.

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"That's all I know." The Necromantic Negotiator, Love, replied with wide eyes and tried to pretend to be serious, but in fact it was the opposite effect.

In the reception room of the Royal Palace, the City of Waiting, Brian was talking to Love. And Skoll went out to smoke after learning about Love's specific ability to read spirituality, as if he had no interest in His Majesty's situation.

Love's narration naturally fluctuates, but no matter what happened to His Majesty, Brian was also calm, and the fire of his soul beat at a frequency of two seconds and two seconds, just as he turned the page when he read carefully. When Love finished, Brian said, "Okay, I've got the whole picture. Now go to Master Patra, he will design the mage tower for you, and your work will be assigned by Chief Joent for the time being, and the details of the work will be discussed when His Majesty returns. ”

"Then I'll go."

Love walked away cleanly, and then Squill walked in. The uncle came in with his pipe, sat down on the chair that Love had just sat on, and said, "Counting the free first class, there are three great gods protecting the idiot emperor." If he can't get back safely, he's more idiot than a pig. ”

"Maybe there will be accidents." Brian replied that there was always room for improvement.

Skoll glanced at the door: "Anyway, this young white head is quite powerful, he can read other people's minds." Aren't you afraid of being watched by him? ”

"Maybe it's because I'm just a senior professional, but I don't really value privacy."

"I think people should always have some privacy, both during life and after death. By the way," Scowl smiled and changed the subject, "Is that heroic chef really going to open a tavern?" You're not going to pull it into a joint research center, are you? Of course, I can't ask him to join the army. ”

"You've got the answer, haven't you?" Brian replied, "While most people need to rely on each other, there are always a few who can go their own way. ”

"Why do you keep saying esoteric things!"

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System Prompt: Another "Movement Bearer" comes within a kilometer of you.

Qingyi raised his vigilance and pulled Ani Gil towards himself. So lucky, and meet the "person with the movement"? No, you can't say "again", because Qingyi has not yet guaranteed that Lang Taosha is the "person who holds the movement" - although the symphony sounds represent the collision of two new stars, but that's all, the system will not point out which is the main one, only rely on oneself to analyze and judge.

But the most troublesome point is that the symphony is not only ringing in his head, but also spreading far away for several miles, and I believe that the searchers can also hear it. Both NPCs and players will be very aware of this vision, which will hinder the escape plan.

"Dad, let's go?" Annigill saw the idea of the entanglement between Qingyi's eyebrows and asked softly. The boy must have been extremely tired after the long journey, but he had no complaints. His hair was soaked with sweat and supple against his forehead, and with a pair of calm eyes, he looked as weak as a woman.

Qingyi nodded.

The two walked through the silence and noise. Because of the silence of the long night, it seemed that the sound from afar was very noisy. And the shaking of the blades of grass and the singing of insects are almost like a concert.

"Someone." Xue Duo tugged at Qingyi's trouser legs. Qingyi comprehended and mobilized the [vulnerable group] - a life-saving straw that was moaned and stuffed without disease.

There were a few thieves who crept to keep their voices to a minimum. If the seekers with torches are open chess, then these thieves are dark chess. Qingyi took Anigil by the hand and quietly watched the enemy pass in front of him, while the enemy turned a blind eye to them, which was a little funny.

The Disadvantaged is an illusionist's means of self-preservation, and it is also a very interesting magic. Once activated, outsiders will not be able to see themselves, nor can they hear their own voices, nor can they smell their own scents, and even if they touch themselves, they will take a detour like an instant amnesia. Although it has the same effect as the light magic [Invisibility], it is much more reliable than the [Invisibility].

After the enemy left, father and son continued to move. However, Qingyi had to stop again, because in the field of vision, a warrior approached him in a flash, flash, and every time he appeared, he crossed a long distance on the basis of the previous one! This warrior has a long sword in his hand, and his head is rushing, and his momentum is unstoppable!

[Teleportation]? [Flash]? A warrior of the space department?

[The enemy moves a medium to long distance every 3 seconds, with a range of 6-10 meters, and appears in front of me after 3 seconds.] [Black Blade Roundabout] responds, and then further plans after forcing the opponent away. ]

Thinking like this, Qingyi counted down silently, and let the black streamer sweep out the blank for himself in the second second. The next moment, he felt a heavy blow to his waist, and the whole person got up from the ground, not to mention, his body was still beaten and arched like a shrimp. He had no idea how he was attacked, all he knew was that the warrior was standing in front of him, with the ID "Cloud Walk" hovering over his head.

Cloud Walk (character archetype: a group friend whose name I don't remember, thank you for your support once upon a time) is really consistent with the intelligence, a Caucasian male, in his early twenties, about the same height as Qingyi; The corners of his eyes are pointing upwards, and his glaring is extremely harsh; The chest heaved slightly, and his breathing was slightly rapid, probably from anger rather than from excessive exercise; The rest is nothing special, and if I really want to say it, it's just an ordinary person. His outfit as a whole is a mix and match, and from the details of the exterior alone, it can be seen that three pieces here belong to a certain series and two pieces belong to another set, all dressed in colorful and colorful shapes, weird and avant-garde. He was probably a magic swordsman, and he had very little professional equipment for appetite, otherwise there was no need to dress like this. Qing Yi understands very well, because in the past, when he couldn't get the special equipment of the Necromantic King, he would just take some equipment with no professional requirements to make up the number.

While Qingyi was observing, Cloud Walk was also observing him. At this time, the June sun was dirty, covered with mud and grass clippings, and more importantly, it didn't look the same as before, probably because of the illusion to change its appearance. Sweeping Qingyi up and down a few times, he walked in the clouds and lifted the sword:

"June Sunshine, I don't know what you're doing here, but you've hit me this time."

Qingyi was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, I-" Before he could finish speaking, his body was stabbed by the tip of the sword and he lost his balance and fell to the ground. Xue Duowei screamed, helping Qing Yi to hold off the sword that was slashed from top to bottom, and dragging Qing Yi out of the opponent's attack range. Qing Yi hadn't fully reacted so far, he only felt terrifying: how could there be such a fast sword, and he couldn't see the sword path at all! If you can't see it, what should you do?

"You can try to fight back!" The clouds walked two meters away and stood with his sword pressed, and his voice was full of a faint pride in his chest.

"I don't want to be with you—"

Qingyi's vision twisted suddenly, and it was because he had been punched in the jaw. He was even more shocked, because the distance of the punch was shorter than the sword, and the two of them were bound to be extremely close, but Qingyi still didn't judge where the other party was punching! Even if it is [Teleportation] and [Flicker], Cloud Walk will definitely appear in front of Qingyi, but the attack comes suddenly, as if it is generated out of thin air!

Xue Duo shouted: "Selens is above, why am I too late to defend!" This guy is obviously a second-turn professional, more than ten levels lower than the host you, and it is impossible to shoot so fast! ”

It's amazing!

Another sword was taken in the back, and Qingyi fell forward heavily. He didn't even have time to use "fragmentation"! But the moment he fell, he activated the [Starry Night Gate]. As he expected, his skills were forcibly interrupted by an attack as soon as they came out.

Be calm.

[The data is insufficient to predict any enemy actions.] ]

My mind went blank, and only this piece of information was suspended in it. But Qingyi finally understood the reason for the other party's weirdness: it was not the effect of space magic, but that time had been stopped. Walking in the clouds, every attack is premised on a stop time, and then one's own thinking also stops; When the "time pause" ends, you have been attacked. Attacking before the enemy defends, counterattacks, and attacks is in line with "attack is the best defense", making Cloud Walk invincible.

If you use the analogy of playing chess, Qingyi only took one step, and he walked more than ten steps in the clouds, which is simply cheating. The worst case is that before Qingyi has taken the first step, the other party has already become a general.