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Chapter 62 The Battle of Clearing the Field (1)

Chapter 62: The Battle to Clear the Field (1)

As time goes by, the number of players in Fuzhou City has increased and more, and the atmosphere in the city has become increasingly tense. Even later, various open and secret battles have begun to appear frequently.

However, these situations had no effect on Luo Yuchen. He just stayed in the martial arts hall to practice swordsmanship, and at the same time he was also cultivating his body and mind. It was not until midnight that Luo Yuchen walked out of the martial arts hall and walked towards the Fuwei Escort Agency.

However, since you have already planned to watch the fun, you naturally cannot get too close. So, the "Zhuangyuan Building" entered Luo Yuchen's sight: this restaurant is not only in a very good location, but also has enough height. After climbing to the top, you should be able to easily cross a distance of dozens of meters, and fully see most of the situation of the Fuwei Escort Agency... Because the plot mission is about to be launched, the entire "Ximen Street" has been temporarily closed by the power of the system. On the entire street, except for the bright lights on the Fuwei Escort Agency, all other residences have been closed, and all NPCs have disappeared. This "Zhuangyuan Building" is no exception and has been closed early. However, when Luo Yuchen used his light skills to climb to the top of the stairs, he unexpectedly discovered that many people had the same idea as him.

"Hey, those two Huashan masters also took a fancy to this Feng Shui treasure land?" After a glance, in addition to five or six players, there were actually two NPC masters, who were Luo Yuchen's "acquaintances", Lauderno of Huashan sect and Yue Lingshan.

These two NPCs were the first to hear Luo Yuchen going upstairs. When they saw Luo Yuchen's gaze swept over, Yue Lingshan smiled at him deliberately, but this little girl was still wearing a "thrilling" pockmarked face. If someone who didn't know how to see her smile, she would not think that she was showing kindness, but probably would only think that she was provoking most of them... There was not much friendship between us, and Luo Yuchen did not come over to find it unhappy. He just nodded slightly and responded. Then he found a piece of open space to sit down, untied the Longquan sword and spread it on his knees. Although he was preparing to watch the show, he did not completely lose his vigilance.

Before long, a heavy alarm sounded: "System prompt: The bloody battle between the Fuwei Escort Agency will be officially launched within five minutes. After five minutes, the entire Ximen Street will be completely closed. No players will be allowed to enter and exit until the end of the plot. Please pay attention!"

In a short while, a large number of chaotic footsteps came from the entrance of the street. It was the Qingcheng Sect who arrived. Looking closely, walking among the players was a group of NPC warriors dressed in Sichuan people, and the shortest part was naturally Yu Canghai. The three brothers Chujiang, Chuhe and Chu Tao were also surrounded by Yu Canghai with those true disciples.

The players who were outside this group of "important people" were those who accepted the Qingcheng Sect mission and were ready to participate in the final battle. Fortunately, although these players were destined to be treated as cannon fodder, there were still the most basic requirements. Therefore, there were only about two or three hundred players who followed, which was not as exaggerated as thousands of people as imagined. Of course, only these hundreds of people had already squeezed the open space at the entrance of the Fuwei Escort Agency... "System prompt: The plot mission Fuwei Escort Agency's bloody battle was officially started, and the mission area was completely closed!" He looked at the sky in a pretentious manner, but in fact, Chu Jiang, who had received the system prompt, approached Yu Canghai and reported softly: "Master, the time is almost over..."

"Well, then prepare to do it!" Yu Canghai nodded and ordered to the personal disciple beside him: "Clear the scene first, don't let too many people stay nearby and get in the way!"

"Yes, master!" After a neatly agreed, more than a dozen "herman-generation" Qingcheng disciples immediately divided into two groups, starting from Fuwei Escort Agency, searching along the street to both sides. As long as they see players who are not their own, they will immediately go to the sword and kill them... "Damn, so domineering, we can't watch the fun..." A bald player was chased by several Qingcheng disciples and retreated to the bottom of the top scholar's building before barely stopping

Steps and breathing, he suddenly found a dozen calm expressions on the rooftop. He saw that he felt that he was quite handsome. The player couldn't help but feel energetic. He suddenly shouted: "These guys from the Qingcheng Sect are too unreasonable. We didn't have to do anything to them. They just killed them indiscriminately. I can't help but breathe. Brothers, if you are a man, let me kill them!"

You really don’t know, there are quite a few players who are brave enough. Before the bald players finished speaking, a few more agitated voices were heard in the crowd of retreating: “Yes, this street has been blocked by the system. Anyway, we can’t escape, so why not fight with them!”

"Kill one is enough, kill two is profitable! These NPCs will definitely lose equipment..."

To be honest, as long as you are a player, you are almost a qualified outlaw. Just now, he was caught off guard by the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect. Now that someone has come out to organize, the speed of retreating in front has slowed down a lot, and the players hiding behind have also appeared and rushed towards this side. For a moment, the Fuwei Escort Agency was still calm, but the top scholar building where Luo Yuchen and the others are located started fighting first... "Hey, just you three-legged cats are worthy of fighting with our brothers?" Seeing the retreating aliens in front of him turned around and rushed up, the Qingcheng disciple who was in front "slap" and ordered loudly: "Brothers in the front row will block them with me, and the junior brother in the back row will greet you!"

"Yes!" After responding in unison, the Qingcheng disciples in the front row looked left and right and quickly adjusted their positions and stood in a row. Then they heard the man shouting "slash". More than a dozen sharp sword lights flashed at the same time, blocking all the space in front of them. The players who were congested seemed to hit a wall, stopped in unison, fell to the ground, and instantly turned into light.

The players in the second and third rows were suddenly cleared, but just as their steps were slightly paused, a call for "fire" came from the Qingcheng disciples in the back row, and then a dense "swoosh" sound was heard. Countless tiny black spot locusts flew out from the interval between the same sects in the front row, instantly knocking two or three rows of players into white light soaring into the sky... "Enter!" The Qingcheng disciples in the front row stepped forward together, stabbing out a long sword and knocking down all the sparse surviving players in front of them; "Slash!" Another snow-colored sword light flashed, and the congested players were smashed down half at once, and the remaining fish that escaped the net had not yet rushed.

In front of the first row of Qingcheng disciples, the hidden weapon behind them had already been taken up... This cycle was repeated, and the progress was alternately covered. Although the formation formed by only a dozen Qingcheng disciples was not very strict, even so, it had already pushed the players backwards step by step, and there was almost no power to fight back! In the dense white light of death, the bald player who had encouraged everyone at the beginning retreated in a mess. He took the time to look at the rooftop of the building here. His eyes turned and suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brothers upstairs, don't watch the fun anymore. When we are all dead, it's your turn. Now come down and help..."

"Hmph!" The only one who answered the bald player was a cold snorted from somewhere. None of the masters on the roof moved. However, Luo Yuchen and the others did not move, which did not mean that the Qingcheng disciples below would turn a blind eye to them. Seeing that the players on the ground were about to be killed and scattered, among the Qingcheng disciples, the person standing in the back row to issue the order suddenly shouted: "Transfer the target, An Qingzi greeted the guys above!"

Before he finished speaking, a dark green man screamed and cut through the air, covering Luo Yuchen and the others... "Bold! Despicable, hidden arrows hurt people..." At this time, light skills have not been popular among players, so almost all those who can climb up the ten-meter-high building with bare hands are warriors in reality. Therefore, this hidden weapon not only did not hurt people, but also aroused everyone's anger. While a few angry rebukes sounded, several irritable players jumped down from the building with anger on their faces!

"Brothers, be careful, these turtle sons are a little bit thrust!" The Qingcheng disciples in the back row had poor martial arts skills, but the enemies who suddenly jumped down on the upper floor were the best among the players, and rushed over with condescending momentum. So, with the contact between the two sides, the Qingcheng disciples in the back row were instantly dispersed and fell into a situation of fighting each other... "Everyone cheered up, our people have broken through the enemy's formation, and they have no way to continue to use hidden weapons!" The formation in the back row was chaotic, and the "firepower suppression" of ordinary players disappeared immediately. In addition, the timely encouragement of the bald players and others, the players' spirits were immediately revived, and the slightly loose formation stabilized suddenly.

The players behind stood still again, and the players in front could no longer push, and the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect followed again. The players in front finally exploded, and they all shouted red eyes and turned around and killed them back!
Chapter completed!
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