"I will block the front, and you will surround me from both sides!"

"Maple Bridge!"

"No, no, this guy's skin is too thick..."

"His ax gun! No, it's your ax gun..."

"Stop talking nonsense and focus on your own weapons!"

"He's coming!"

The battle with Master Flo is indeed not as simple as people imagined. However, for professional players including Duan Qing, this level of battle is also foreseeable. This is not only because of the power of Fars Fortress.

The name of the famous blacksmith has been passed down for a long time, and it is also because members of large guilds such as Jianghu, Wings of Freedom, etc. have occasionally seen this strong man like a lion and tiger fighting in battle.

That is indeed not a player that current level players can match.

"It's just like the legend." Fanhua Sijin, who was sitting in the banquet, sighed and said, "It's like a god descending to earth."

"Catching a sword with one hand, and can suppress a full-level player with full strength... Is his race really human?" Duan Qing commented in a deep voice: "From the appearance, this guy is indeed not human either.

Like a normal person..."

"I can't see clearly the person in the stage projection from here. How did you see it clearly?" Fanhua Sijin suddenly asked: "Have you seen him? In Fars?"

"...Well, I have indeed traveled in Fars." Duan Qing admitted helplessly: "I have also seen this guy take action."

"It really matches the description in the biography."

The same words were also exclaimed by Gregson outside the light curtain. He looked at the knight-looking player standing next to him. As expected, the golden-armored warrior player saw a worried look in the other person's eyes:

"Flo... hmph, if we are given such a powerful opponent, we will probably have a headache for a while, right?"

"There is definitely no chance of winning one-on-one, at least not now." The bald knight replied thoughtfully: "As for five-on-one..."

"As long as you have patience, victory will only be a matter of time after all."

"It's just a matter of time."

Looking at the figure of another big man in black armor who was shot away in front of him, the president of the Sword of Justice shook his head and responded: "If even the power of the Mad Star of the Fantasy Sea cannot be lost to him, then no one else can compete with him.

We can't compete, so in terms of defense...don't defend it, it's still unknown whether you can sustain and polish off the opponent's HP."

"If there is no improvement on the offensive end, there is no way out of this battle." He shook his head: "Even if we can barely defeat Flo, there will probably be losses."

"Wouldn't it be better if we all died?" Chenyu Canyue on the side turned the staff in his hand disdainfully: "Aren't we sure to win?"

"That's not how the account is settled." Ban Zhuan, who was wiping his sword, sighed in a low voice: "Everything is unknown now, even if he will be resurrected after death, the difficulties encountered by the other party... may not happen again.

On our heads."

"They are playing Flo this time. God knows who we will play next time. If there is another higher-level opponent... haha, this game will really not be fun."

Boom!

A dull sound suddenly appeared inside the light curtain. It was the sound of the last snow spirit phantom ice resisting in front being knocked away by a palm. The copper bell-like gaze staring at the white figure was immediately hit by the same shot.

Obstructed by the ice wall, the woman who fell on the ground rolled and got up. Not far behind, a voice belonging to Gregson sounded: "Hey, do you want us to help?"

"……Need not."

The woman raised her head and glanced at the other party, then passed her eyes across the end of the light screen. Finally, with a swing of her swords, she returned to the giant man in the center of the battlefield. The already bare-handed Huanhai Kuangxing had long since replaced him.

Her position was barely able to maintain the formation here, and the fist she waved out of thin air was joined by her opponent who also gave up the ax gun: "Put my weapon..."

"give me back!"

Continuous fist shadows appeared between the two people, and the crackling sound of fists and flesh could not be heard, and it also sounded in front of everyone. Huanhai Kuangxing, who was gritting his teeth and staring at the opponent in front of him, stared at the opponent in front of him, as if

He wanted to tear a hole out of this flawless boxing screen, but Flo, who had never wavered, took the first step and placed the ax gun in his other hand in front of him, and quickly moved his right fist back.

With one sweep, a thief who was approaching quietly was caught out of thin air.

"Insect Technique."

In a voice as dull as a lion's roar, another figure flew outwards in the grasp of the giant palm, and then turned into a straight horizontal line, slamming into the inner wall of the light curtain. An ice gun appeared from the distance.

The next moment, he took his place and pierced Flo's waist with a gun. Then the ax gun was suddenly swept back and smashed into a brilliant piece of ice flowers. The next moment, the ice blue sword shadow passed through the gap of the ice flowers.

, a sword responded to Flo's body, but the strong man who was still not shaken seemed to have no idea at all. Instead, he drew a complete circle with the ax gun in his hand, and while forcing everyone back, he went straight

Pricked into the iron shield that had just blocked the approaching Arisaema: "Roughly made..."

"Full of flaws!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron echoed in the circular hall again, so loud that the five people outside the platform covered their ears. Tian Nanxing, who was under frontal attack, also covered his arms and flew back.

And the heavy ax gun was nailed deeply into the black iron shield with intricate carvings: "Arisaema's iron shield was pierced! The strongest defense of the Free Snow Team was unexpectedly forced from the front.

Breakthrough! It seems that the power born from this black technology has indeed reached an astonishing level!"

"Perhaps it's the blood of the blacksmith that's at work." Duan Qing, who was listening to an uncle yelling like a young man, also made some guesses of his own: "When I see equipment that doesn't look good, I can't help but break it.

some type of……"

"If this is really the case, it would be too anti-human." Flowery Brocade's voice was still high-pitched: "And it can really be pierced with one shot...could he be able to see the flaws in those equipment? This kind of

How does the opponent win?”

"Although they have just made a breakthrough, Xue Ling Huan Bing is still a powerful player, and the same is true for Heisha Shuangxing." Duan Qing replied in a deep voice: "With far less strength than their opponents, their main force is

All is lost."

"Either use magic or use dexterous players to deal with it... If they want to win, unless they change their attack strategy or switch their style." His voice was ruthless and calm, like a person analyzing the situation.

Onlookers: "It depends on them...whether they can realize this."

"Nanwu! Fengqiao! You are responsible for the attack!"

As if she heard Duan Qing's analysis and suggestions, the eldest woman, who was once again forced back by a huge force, suddenly shouted in a cold voice: "Leave support and harassment to us!"

"..."

"ah?"

Reactions of silence and confusion appeared in two different directions inside the light beam at the same time. The woman who had once again waved a sword shadow did not continue to answer their questions, but Tian Nanxing, who struggled to get up, turned into a shield of barbecued pork.

Throw it away and rush forward with an ax in hand: "Hit you if I ask you to! Why are you still standing there?"

"Don't you usually complain that you don't have a chance to show your strength? Now is the time."

Huanhai Kuangxing, who was wiping blood from the corners of his mouth, also took two steps forward and punched the strong man in the back of the heart. Then, as expected, he was slapped away by the opponent's counterattack and screamed again as he flew to the platform.

In the distance, the reflection of the dagger crossed the defense line formed by the other two team members in the next moment, and scratched the brown skin of one of the strong man's arms, while a high-spinning ice bullet belonging to Fengqiao Tingyu,

He also flew in front of Flo at the same time.

"They have indeed changed their tactics! But the thieves' attacks seem to have no effect!"

As the ice shards that hit the strong man's head were flying in all directions, the flowers outside the venue also loudly reported: "The only thing that works is Fengqiao Tingyu's water magic! His ice bullet technique... Huh?"

"

The fiery breath steamed up from Flo's body, instantly steaming away the ice chips covering his body. The white-armored woman who originally wanted to try also hurriedly withdrew and said, "No.

Stop! Keep attacking! Fengqiao, don’t you know how to attack with pure magic?”

"...They are all elementary magics, and their power is too low!"

"It's okay, use it all! Don't break the frost effect coverage!"

"Understood!"

The sharp dagger once again passed by the body that was exuding high temperatures, leaving a shallow wound on his body. Tian Nanxing, who came forward again, also retracted his ax and shouted loudly in the direction of the others.

Said: "His defense seems to have been lowered!"

The strong man's body took a step forward, and then he was knocked away. Huanhai Kuangxing, who was still empty-handed, rushed to Tiannanxing's original position: "No one lives here, and there is so much nonsense.

…”

"Hold the formation!"

He roared and put his fists on the opponent's outstretched palms. Then when another ice arrow flew past him, he was thrown out again by the opponent. The dagger belonging to the thief and the Snow Spirit Magic Ice

The ice-blue long sword then passed through the eyes of the strong man like a lion and tiger, once again blocking the route he wanted to move forward, but this time the eldest woman quietly withdrew her one that was filled with cold air.

With his long sword, he held another strange-shaped ice spike in his hands.

"She gave up the dual-wielding posture and instead held the sword with both hands!" Blossoms reminded her at the right time: "Why is this?"

"In order to increase accuracy and attack power." Duan Qing replied: "It seems... this is a fight for face."

boom!

The sword slashed on the body did not attract Flo's attention. Instead, the thief behind him was caught in his hand again, and then hit another corner of the cylindrical light beam in another flamboyant throw.

Among them, the Snow Spirit Huanbing, which was breathing cold air, was not shaken by the defeat of its companions, and the movements of its hands still remained as stable as they should be. The sword shadows like ice flowers also moved forward along the strong man.

The trajectory is constantly dancing: "Two seniors!"

"I know, I know."

Snowflake's trajectory suddenly escaped the counterattack of the giant palm, and took two steps back in front of Fengqiao Tingyu, replaced by the black armor belonging to Tiannanxing, and the figure of Huanhai Kuangxing who was still rushing back: "
To be continued...