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Chapter 495: Layout, fierce battle 6k(1/2)

Just as Ronald was about to activate his glider to escape from the area that was about to become the center of the storm, the surrounding environment suddenly became more strange and tense. The originally peaceful night wind was pulled by the distant sword energy and became manic and restless.
Snow particles and gravel on the ground flew up one after another, forming small tornadoes that raged around the crater. The surface of the Teardrop Pond was no longer calm, and the thin ice that originally covered it crackled under the ravages of the strong wind.
The cracks spread and eventually shattered.
The lake water was rolling with steam. The lake on the top of the mountain was boiling due to geothermal heat, making a "sizzling" sound and evaporating a large amount of water vapor. The light of the gold coins was looming under the churning water surface, as if it had become an insignificant embellishment in this catastrophe.
Ronald looked into the distance and saw that the sword rays were no longer simple lights and shadows. They cut the air as if they were real. Wherever they passed, the clouds were split into two, revealing the deep night sky behind them, and the bright moon became dim.
There was no light, and the entire crater was shrouded in a thick layer of shadow.
He could clearly feel that it was not only visual darkness, but also spiritual oppression. It was as if there was an invisible big hand that was slowly tightening, creating an inescapable restraint. However, it was not directed at him.
Come on, the target is someone else.
"Be careful, there is a lot of CO2 coming out of the lake, so you have to go to higher ground." In the earphones, the "Old Immortal" quickly reminded: "As for other things, the danger is not great, there is no need to worry. I told you before
,In this era, I have met some new Taoist friends on the Internet..."
"You mean, do you know this swordsman who is showing off his power?" Thinking of the countdown, Ronald thought secretly in his heart and asked: "What is going on? Could it be this sudden sword rain?
Is it to attack the organizers of adventure events?”
"How can a normal adventure competition have such generous rewards, and allow or even encourage each other to attack each other, regardless of life or death? You should understand the nature behind this."
The old immortal sighed and replied: "Punishing rape and hoeing evil is originally the duty of practitioners of our generation. This incident is actually a joint effort by many hidden masters to target those who manipulate events and use human nature as a bet.
The righteous fury of a greedy organizer.”
"I insist on letting you participate in this qualifying competition. In addition to sharpening your will, I also want to provide relevant information to fellow Taoists... and the bonus you will receive for the selection competition will not be less.
Half a point will be used as a reward for your brave participation and will be given back to you in another form."
As the old immortal explained, the doubts in Ronald's mind gradually became clear, but the scene in front of him left him no time to think about it. He quickly ran away from the path he came from, climbed up the steep mountain wall, and decided to
Deploy your hang glider as soon as possible and fly to a safe area.
The camp at the foot of the mountain, which was supposed to be the command center of the adventure event, has now become an isolated island in the eye of the storm. Flames rise from all around the camp, which is the patriotic missile system that the organizer has activated urgently, trying to intercept those falling from the sky.
The all-pervasive sword energy.
However, even if the PAC-3 missile is accelerated to the extreme, its speed and maneuverability are far inferior to that of the incoming sword. What's more, it is a short-range emergency interception and the radar is almost ineffective?
I saw the light of the sword like a dragon swimming in the water, flying lightly between the clumsy tracking trajectories of the Patriot missiles. Every time it passed by, it was accompanied by a deafening explosion, but it was never really blocked, but unilaterally
Absolute suppression.
The scene in the camp was even more horrific. The solid bunkers were like fragile sand castles, instantly collapsed under the raging sword energy; the thick armored vehicles, these steel behemoths on land, were also easily penetrated, torn apart, and turned into pieces.
Piles of twisted metal debris.
Fires shot into the sky, thick smoke covered the sun, and the entire camp was shrouded in a thick layer of black smoke. The air was filled with the smell of burning and destruction, making people suffocating. The camp area between the South Sisters Volcano and the Middle Sisters Volcano seemed to have changed.
It became a huge melting pot.
After the first batch of faster seven-color sword energy fell and cleared out a large area of ​​enemies, the next red-gold sword energy spread on the surface, blended with the fire element energy accumulated under the volcano, and surged out into a fiery fire.
The wave completely imitated the killing power of a lava flow.
"Interception failed! The target is too fast and cannot be locked! Repeat, interception failed!"
Desperate cries kept coming from the communication channel, and the commander's voice became hoarse due to tension and anxiety. They watched helplessly as their defense lines were broken through one by one, but they were helpless.
The third and fourth groups of missiles were launched one after another, but still failed to achieve any results. Those sword lights were like messengers of death, unstoppable and irresistible.
At this moment of despair and chaos, the organizers did not sit still and wait for death. Among them, there were many hybrids with powerful bloodlines, who were well versed in the power of words and spirits, and tried to use this to reverse the situation of the war.
"Xuan Shui!" After a temporary injection of "evolution medicine", a captain-level figure suddenly opened his blazing golden eyes, shouted loudly, and the power of the spirit of speech exploded instantly.
I saw that the surrounding water vapor that had been evaporated by the high temperature quickly condensed and turned into a hazy gray cloud. Then, huge raindrops poured down, with astonishing speed and dissolving power, straight towards the raging flames and swords.
I was angry, but it was a pity that I returned in vain.
Most of the helicopters that were hovering on the mountainside to observe the competition situation have crashed. Only one hybrid who is trying his best to release the word spirit? The Pure Land is still struggling to support himself, trying to continue to stabilize the posture of the fuselage and rotor. As a result, the corners of his eyes are constantly
Fine drops of blood overflowed, and finally he lost control of his strength.
This was not the organizer's last trump card. At almost the same time, two long and ancient horn sounds sounded from a side peak of the Middle Sisters volcano, accompanied by an earth-shattering dragon roar, which penetrated the noise and chaos, making the entire battlefield tremble.
Be still for it.
Then, the black sunset suddenly appeared in the sky, and a black and red horse jumped out.
It is covered with heavy pig iron armor, and it carries a knight who is also wearing iron armor. The knight carries a scepter with a flag on one shoulder, and a forty-meter-long sword on the other shoulder. It feels like it is going to take away all the lives on the earth.
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The other was a pale green war horse, covered with rusty bronze armor, carrying a knight also wearing bronze armor. The knight held a giant scythe in his hand that was not inferior to the former in length, and his whole body was filled with a cold feeling.
There was a gray mist, and there seemed to be countless ghosts wailing inside.
"He also said that he would provide information on the remaining members of the Temple Society. It turns out that they have been colluding together for a long time..."
Deep in the clouds several kilometers away, Zhao Qing glanced down at Ronald Tang who had just climbed up the cliff of the crater. Zhao Qing slowly sheathed his sword and calmly watched the appearance of the two dragon knights, feeling the sudden rise between heaven and earth.
The turbulent flow of elements is not unexpected.

As mentioned earlier, the so-called "Old Immortal" has always been a fake identity specially used by Zhao Qing to deceive Old Tang. In other words, Ronald Tang is exactly the person she thinks can investigate the volcano competition, but
This does not mean that she cannot go out in person and come to the scene to stir up trouble.
Although she had to let Old Tang blend into the crowd of contestants, it did not prevent her from taking the initiative and rushing over to kill them all to express her anger that her enemies always escaped early. At the same time, she created chaos through the strategy of one-hit and run away.
The situation obscures the view of the forces behind the event.
Ronald Tang, also known as the King of Bronze and Fire Norton, was originally hatched in the Three Gorges, but for some reason he came to country M and was adopted as a Chinese American. This undoubtedly hid many conspiracy methods, and the outside world was indispensable.
intervention,
It is basically certain that Old Tang was specially transferred to New York and has been under the surveillance of some dark side forces. Even his "life" was arranged from beginning to end, full of carefully designed meanings.
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Whether it is the adoptive parents who died young, the bullying and ostracism in middle school, which resulted in the development of a low self-esteem and a desire for family and friendship, or the path of a bounty hunter, who often encounters dragon relics but never awakens to the bloodline, most of them will be equal.
Under the close scrutiny and intervention of thousands of pairs of eyes.
Zhao Qing used a purely online method to contact Ronald Tang, guided him to practice and improve his strength, and used "free air tickets" and other methods to come to this place. He must have attracted the other party's attention, but he has not yet found out that she stayed there.
traces below.
Assuming that the organizer of the "Volcano Exploration Competition" here has contact with the surveillance party, its senior management will inevitably conduct multiple tests on the changes in Old Tang during this period, and through this channel, Zhao Qing plans to fabricate a shocking illusion
:
Norton awakened the Dragon King's memory and took the initiative to get rid of control.
The specific method is to imitate the scene where the King of Fire shows off his skills after waking up, killing countless enemies on the field, and then disappears. The enemy's high-level officials who learn about this will feel uneasy and send their men everywhere to search.
Falling out of control.
As the King of Bronze and Fire, it is only logical that he awakens and regains his power in a volcanic area.
As long as the enemy still cares about the Dragon King's authority and wants to seize the Dragon Bone Cross and absorb its power, they will be fished out one by one in Zhao Qing's follow-up plan, revealing a large amount of intelligence and weaknesses.
Before this, the hidden enemies relied on their advantage of being on the dark side to always create troubles and pull Zhao Qing's side to take the initiative. But as long as this plan goes smoothly, the situation will be reversed and she will be in control.
The current situation is changing, pressing harder and harder, creating suppression.
As for Old Tang himself, he naturally had to escape from his shell, change his disguise into another identity, and stay in a safe place; as for the volcano exploration competition, it was enough to recruit some individual players to transform and "load" their skills.

When Zhao Qing was deep in thought, calculating the enemy's subsequent reaction, the elemental turbulence of the entire volcano group quickly condensed and formed, unfolding into two huge areas, with strong winds that could uproot big trees.
He was holding her clothes, but it couldn't hinder her speed of using the sword at all.
High on the peaks of the Zhongsister volcano, two giant dragons nearly twenty meters high flew high, chanting grand and long dragon inscriptions together with the knights on them. Mountain-like pressure covered dozens of kilometers in radius, and the wind and rain
Thunder and lightning rippled across the field.
It seems that the two remaining dragon knights of the Temple are stationed outside. Not only are they not weak, they are also top-notch beings, capable of suppressing one party, and the cooperation between them is obviously good. One uses defense as offense,
One uses offense as defense.
“When he opened the second seal, I heard the second living creature say, ‘Come!’ And another horse came out, a red one. And authority was given to the rider to take peace from the earth,
People kill each other, and a great sword is given to him..."
To be continued...
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