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The feeling that she had experienced thousands of times once again flowed through her body. The woman quietly opened her eyes, then looked at the cloudy sky rendered in golden yellow, and took a deep breath - the feeling before her eyes was still there.

It was a battlefield full of blood and killings. Bodies nailed to the ground with various weapons filled every corner of the field of vision. The woman frowned slightly, then reached forward and pushed aside the fallen bodies beside her.

A spear inserted into the soil made a squeaking sound as it fell into the wasteland: "Huh——"

"Is this also a scene from the future?"

The scene in front of me is an ancient battlefield that has been abandoned.

Among the seemingly endless corpses everywhere, the woman slowly raised her head, looked around the empty and desolate battlefield, and let out a long sigh. The silent wind seemed to be aware of this sudden visitor,

It swayed past her in a circle, then rolled up layers of decayed armor fragments, rolling towards the sand and rocks in the distance. The rolling sound finally ended with a hollow impact, and disappeared from the woman.

She waited quietly for a while in a corner that was out of sight, and finally straightened the sword behind her, then swung Hei to the side and walked towards the depths of the lifeless battlefield. Maybe.

Affected by her mood, or perhaps because they were shaken by this extremely silent scene, the audience watching the arena held their breaths and did not make any other noise. Even the two interpreters

Duan Qing and Blossoms are like a brocade of members, and the original wild and uninhibited voice of the solution has changed a lot involuntarily: "The name here is called the Eternal Battlefield... Hey, are there endless angels and demons?"

"Or maybe it's endless demons and demons or something like that..."

"Don't guess, those corpses are all human, there doesn't seem to be any alien species."

"So many dead people...the battle must have been fierce."

The sound of blossoming pages turning came from the microphone: "According to previous statistics, the scenes that appeared in the UEFA Cup Finals not only have scenes from the future, but also scenes from the past, and even the scenes from the future belong to different world views.

There are many scenes, there are many world lines that are even conflicting, and we don’t know why they appear in front of us at the same time... How can you guess such a scene?"

"you do not know?"

"you know?"

"I...may know."

Duan Qing's voice paused for a while: "I don't know if you have heard of... the name Garrison Fortress."

"...The place where a fierce battle took place decades ago?" Fanhua Sijin was shocked: "You mean...this is the place?"

"Yes."

Looking at the woman walking slowly alone, Duan Qing's voice became much more solemn: "There are battles recorded in history books in which countless people died...the only one I can think of is this one."

The figure of a woman who was singing an elegy with long black hair slowly walked through the wasteland that had been dyed red and black by blood, and then kicked away the obstacles blocking her feet in a scene that players usually call a mass grave.

There was an iron helmet beside him. The clanging sound immediately spread to the pile of rocks in the distance. The sound gradually disappeared. However, the woman wearing snow-white armor slowly stopped and then closed her eyes.

, looking at a corner on the left front: "...come out."

"..."

"Pretending to be dead... is the greatest disrespect to those who died in battle." The woman said in a solemn voice: "As a man... you can't even compare to me, right?"

"...how did you discover me?"

Subtle footsteps gradually came from the direction Xue Ling Huan Bing was looking, and a skinny thief player appeared from behind a pile of corpses: "Has any part of me been exposed?"

"……No."

The woman looked at the thief's face, with a touching smile on her face. The sunset hidden in the dim sky fell from the sky, as if giving a layer of dazzling golden light around the woman's body: "It's just... I can feel it.

That’s all.”

"This is a verbal intimidation, a bluff in front of the opponent! Xue Ling Huan Bing has already won the first prize before the fight even started!" A flowery voice immediately sounded in the quiet venue: "Whether she is

How did she guess where the other party was hiding? She revealed the other party's hiding place... and she already overwhelmed her opponent in terms of momentum!"

"How do you know hers isn't true?"

"Nonsense, she's not a god, how could she... hmm?" Halfway through, Flowing Flowers suddenly stopped and said, "You know what?"

"She can feel it." Duan Qing did not answer the other party's question. He just added lightly: "That guy... is not good at telling lies."

"I know you."

In the center surrounded by the aura of rotting flesh, the woman's voice sounded again in a low voice: "Accurately... I know all the people who may become my opponents. I will not relax at all just because of your unknown...

.”

"You are an agility thief, proficient in daggers, sneak attacks and flying knives...right?" Xue Ling Huan Bing used his sword to poke a broken weapon at his feet: "Yu Chen, a player from the Red Soul Guild?

"

"It is an honor for me to be valued by professional players."

Different from what is shown in the real world outside the field, the thin thief seems to have completely faded away the trembling tension, replaced by a serious expression of concentration and extremely calm words: "But... like you

Such a professional player should be able to do things like intelligence gathering. How big my ability is... I didn't even consider it myself."

"That's what you should be worried about."

"It's really a headache." The woman replied: "If I treat you as an ordinary lucky person...that would be a big mistake."

Looking through the obstacles composed of layers of discarded weapons, the woman stared at the gloves between the thief's hands: "Your gloves... are called Wasteland Stars, right? They have the special effect of increasing the power of throwing weapons...

…”

"The farther the distance, the greater the damage bonus." The smile on the woman's face became wider: "It's a special effect that is easily overlooked."

There was an unexpected look in his eyes, and Yu Chen's lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't respond.

"This special effect is nothing to ordinary people, because the farther the distance, the lower the accuracy of the flying knife." The woman stared at the other person's face: "But... your situation seems to be a little different."

"You seem to be very accurate in throwing... in past competitions." She smiled faintly, as if she was discussing something that had nothing to do with her: "If you weren't gifted... then it would be yours."

There is something fishy about flying knives, and the tip-off in the meeting seems to have been paid off, and your boss seems to have specially paid to build a unique flying knife for you."

"..."

Yu Chen still didn't answer, but subconsciously touched his waist with his right hand.

"If it were before, I might have a headache for an opponent like you for a while."

With a glimmer of excitement in his eyes, Xue Ling Huan Bing took off the long sword on his back with his backhand: "But now..."

"I'd really like to find someone to try my hand at. You...are very suitable."

"Your long sword has a freezing effect, and I don't want to be reduced."

The thief player shook his head and assumed a fighting stance, and retorted unceremoniously: "This sword... you changed it during the preliminaries, right? Don't think that our characters won't investigate others...

"

"This Yuchen, ha... I like him more and more."

Sitting in the Wings of Freedom seat outside the venue, Liangchen Meiyu, who was still smiling, pointed at the thief and said: "She even found out so clearly when I gave it to her..."

"Humph, I knew I would give it to your boss." Another woman sitting next to him muttered in a low voice: "You won't give me anything either..."

"Didn't I also give you a weapon?" Liangchen Meiyu replied without turning her head: "Last time..."

His voice suddenly disappeared, and in contrast to it was his smiling face - in the gradually enlarged figure in the center of the stage, the woman's hand stretched back again and took out a weapon he had given her.

Another ice sword with a similar image was held tightly in his left hand: "Very good, since we know each other so well..."

"Then we'll be even."

She exerted force on her feet, and then jumped forward with all her strength. The two long swords in her hands drew two perfect ice-blue arcs in the air, and hit the ground with a long tail. In line with the natural instinct of a thief,

Cautious, Yu Chen was cautious about this other ice sword that he had never seen before. He leaned down, propped himself on the ground with one hand, and jumped back before the two swords with cold light came towards him.

In the sky high behind: "Contestant Yu Chen jumped up! He jumped very high. It seems that the 'jump increase' feature on the boots gave him such an ability... Appeared

!A throwing knife!”

Duh——

A dull chopping sound appeared on the ground where Xue Ling Huan Bing had landed before. It was a blade that passed through the air. It pierced the face of the woman who suddenly retreated with unparalleled speed, and then connected the knife with its handle.

, disappeared into the soft soil. Her eyes never left the opponent. The woman who rolled backwards ended her evasive action in an instant, then rushed to the right, dodging the opponent's shot again.

The second flying knife that came over. The cold metal light drew a straight line in front of her, and then screamed on both sides of the straight line. Her face darkened, and she did not stop.

Instead, he rolled to the side, relying on a pile of corpses to separate the line of sight of both parties, preventing the other party's subsequent long-range attack. The short thief did not stop his movements, he looked around for a while,

Then it suddenly started and started spinning in the same direction with the white-armored woman.

Clang! Clang!

Two crisp metal collision sounds sounded in the circle between the two people. It was the sound of two flying knives thrown by Yu Chen during the gap, but they were blocked by obstacles again.

"The two people started to deal with each other, and the situation turned out to be in Yu Chen's favor! Because as long as he opened the distance, he could attack the enemy unscrupulously... Another flying knife! Hit! Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice instantly dropped 7

% of the blood volume! And it is still losing blood! It seems that the despicable thief smeared poison in his hidden weapon..."

"There are two more chances..."
To be continued...