The Blackening Journey of the Abandoned Knight

Magical girl milu milu game.

global arena.

Battle dungeon: [Wanren Mountain (vip)].

Wanren Mountain, as the name implies, is a stretch of continuous peaks, somewhere in this group of mountains, on a certain peak, the towering limestone is split into countless sharp upward cones for some reason. The stones are high and low, the small ones are no more than three to five meters, and the big ones can exceed more than ten feet, but they are all the same sharp.From a distance, the gray rock looks like lead gray metal. Although it has not been polished into a sharp edge, it is still so sharp that it makes people chill.

There are thousands of swords, and there are countless swords standing here.

Murderous.

The knight stood on the top of a rock—the foothold was no larger than a pigeon egg—looking at the chic Mengmeng opposite, he felt a strange feeling.

The howling wind passed between the two of them with clouds and mist. The ground with hidden rocks, the bottomless gullies, the towering sharp stone pillars, and the continuous mountain peaks that were near and far away were all illusory and full of fairy spirit.

Lu looked across at Mengmeng, who was dressed in a small open-sleeve stand-up collar, long clothes and shorts with exquisite lace, and Mengmeng, who was wearing clothes full of exotic styles for him. The Tang Dao girl's costumes seemed to be very important to this duel.

On the other hand, he still wears the tuxedo that Black Plum Blossom matched for him, and he doesn’t have to worry about getting it dirty after wearing this kind of virtual clothes for a few days, but even so he feels very disrespectful... and more weird.

Disharmony in the aura... or something else?

This kind of feeling is not limited to him, the audience who watched it feels the same as him, because it is a live broadcast, it is rare to encounter such a popular event that is not hosted by them, and the game company even invited Absolute Battle Cannon to comment.

In the broadcasting room, the same magical girl, the host dressed as a black bunny girl raised the microphone and asked this question to Lihua who was holding a teacup.

"Looks weird?"

"Yes."

"This problem is actually very simple. In layman's terms, it's just that the painting style doesn't match." Putting down the teacup, Lihua explained, "The scene of this kind of battle is the scene of Chinese style. Aren't master duels in martial arts novels all on such a mountain? ?So Datang’s outfit fits the theme of the map, and it’s more harmonious. As for the White Knight, you can tell which style she’s wearing from the name.”

The host suddenly realized, "You're right. No wonder I always feel awkward. I just don't know if these two opponents will be affected by this factor in the battle. What do you think, Ms. Ewha?"

"Based on my understanding, Datang will definitely not. I haven't talked to the White Knight, nor have we had any further contacts with her, so it's hard to make a judgment." Lihua smiled.

"You mean the white knight ignores you?" The host caught a hot spot and hurriedly asked.

"Jiulan, don't say such misleading words. After all, the white knight is still a newcomer, and no one has introduced her. She and I haven't met yet."

"But he looks very familiar with Miss Tang Mengmeng."

"It's impossible for Datang to know someone. I must know someone. Ms. Jiulan, let's get back to the topic."

On the computer, the two magical girls were discussing. The young boy Ono lay on the bed and looked at the computer screen resentfully. Potato chips and popcorn beside him were sprinkled on the sheet without hygiene awareness. Of course, it may not be that he has no hygiene awareness, but this picture The bed is not his so unbridled.

Black Plum Blossom also sat on the bed and looked at him, "This is the next place."

"As brothers and sisters who have been abandoned by their own magical girls, shouldn't we help each other to tide over the difficulties together?" Ono said plausibly, and the potato chip crumbs in his mouth sprayed out on Black Plum Blossom's face.

Facts have proved that bear children are the most terrifying creatures in the world.

"I'm not abandoned by Xiaobaibai," said Heimeihua, who was as resentful as Ono Boy. He turned his gaze back to the screen and watched the discussion between the two magical girls in the broadcast hall.

"Guys from the camp of light..." Xiao Ye, who saw the cannon, muttered in a low voice, eating popcorn in his hands, and there was no sound for a long time. He didn't ask until ten seconds before the countdown to the battle.

The voice of the computer came from afar, shouting numbers one after another.

"Aren't you worried?"

He waited until the last three seconds before hearing Black Plum Blossom's answer.

The man said strangely: "There is nothing to worry about."

***

Not long after Lu entered the map, there was a transparent light curtain between him and Mengmeng. Although he didn't know what it was called, he understood that the function of the light curtain was to restrict him and Mengmeng from starting the battle in advance.

I can't understand it, but the people in this world are really amazing.

The last distracting thought flowed through his heart without a trace.

The knight gripped his spear with his backhand.

The number on the light curtain changed from 1 to 0, and it was withdrawn instantly.

Bright sword light——

——From top to bottom, a white line seems to split the world in half.

The Mengmeng Saber Qi, which launched a fierce offensive as soon as it came up, threw out a powerful force. The audience watching the duel was infected by the atmosphere, and their hearts were lifted, as if they were the ones standing at the scene.

There is no way to dodge such an attack, they thought.

Their thoughts were overthrown in a second, and a figure that was whiter than the light of the sword rolled over the sword energy, and approached the girl with a long spear.

The long spear and the Tang knife met head-on.

"Chong--!"

The two men who also used cold weapons to fight close to each other. The guns and knives swung and collided. From the long clear sound at the beginning, the two weapons made short collision sounds one after another, beating on the hearts of the audience like drums. .

Everyone opened their mouths together, "Wow..."

The host was also "Wow!", she stared intently for a while, and then she came back to her senses because of the director's roaring order, and remembered her responsibilities as a host.

"Oh my god, this is really exciting. I didn't expect it to be so high-powered at the beginning. I feel so nervous." After talking nonsense to stabilize my emotions, the host thought of words, "I really didn't expect it. Miss Tang Mengmeng didn't perform like this in your duel, do you think she has improved?"

Lihua also looked at the big screen, with the same smile on her face as before, "After all, I am a long-range fighter with guns. This is the difference between long-range and short-range combat and short-range combat."

"It's going to explode."

"This way of fighting is indeed easier to arouse blood." Lihua nodded.

It's just that the sound of the weapons colliding hit the hearts of the audience because they... couldn't see the picture clearly.

If you look from the outside, you can only see the two people jumping quickly from one rock to another, the movements are as smooth as if the so-called [Wanren] is just a flat ground, and the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain are torn and twisted with their movements. What everyone saw was a flash of saber light and spear point before disappearing. When they were still pursuing a move, the two had already exchanged more than ten moves in an instant, and their eyes couldn't keep up.

If the director changes the angle of view to the main angle of the road or Mengmeng, it will be even more terrifying. The falling stone pillars that turn into lines, the rotating sky and the earth, the vision will not stop for a moment, shaking and rotating upside down. Up and down, the fight is too fast and you can't see the opponent's shadow at all. Neither the anxious director nor the watching audience know this. How did the two find each other's position and judge each other's moves to attack each other under the condition that they can't see each other clearly at all? Or defensive.

If you must comment, it can only be said that these two people have achieved superb skills among fighters.

"Chong--!"

Another clear and long cry.

The two figures separated, and by coincidence, they fell back to the stone pillar where they stood at first.

The disturbed wind blew away the clouds between them, and the eyes of the two met.

The magical girl named Streamer grinned.

"It's really strong."

Lu put on a posture, held his spear high in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "You too."

"You already guessed my first move?" Mengmeng asked.

"Not really," the white-haired knight looked at her, "Because you used this trick when we met for the first time, and it was a bit tricky, so you made special precautions."

"That's what I guessed." Mengmeng came to a conclusion, shaking the sword in her hand, "Continue?"

"of course."

Sure enough, it feels best to fight like this carefreely.

Don't care about winning or losing, don't care about honor, don't care about life and death, there is no ardent gaze from the master, no words of envy or encouragement from colleagues, and no firm eyes from subordinates, just fight for the sake of fighting.

The knight suddenly felt that this was his proper posture.

He backhanded the knife that came from behind.

"Oh, Bai Bai, don't be distracted at this time."

Knowing that the opportunity had slipped away, Mengmeng didn't continue to exert force on the blade, Mengmeng backed up and turned over, made a wrong step, and swung the knife again.

However, it is different from the countless sword lights before.

The snow-white blade was suddenly covered with a layer of blue light.

"Try this trick if you can accept it or not! Luoguang!"

The sound falls and the light falls, and the light falls and the knife falls.

Relying on previous experience, I crossed the long spear and planned to block the path of the knife. I felt wrong when I came into contact with this force.

Fluttering... what's going on?

This kind of doubt is a matter of a moment, and he turned around and backed away because his intuition was wrong, and with a backhand, he fished the spear out of the blue light...

Wait, not all of them were fished out.

The tip of the gun was chipped off a little, a very shallow layer, almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, but... the weight and center of gravity are wrong!

Had that odd looking knife ever been this sharp before?

Lihua in the broadcast hall suddenly narrowed her eyes.

The host also felt something, "Oh, why did the white knight's actions suddenly become cautious?"

The top character of the magical girl's light camp, Juexiang Zhanbao Lihua seemed to be recalling something, "Because Datang has a trump card."

The knights who felt that there was nothing wrong with the next few confrontations frowned, and the two stood apart again on each side of Wanren Mountain.

Lu looked at the spear in his hand, and at some point, the brand new spear was already full of scars from the knife.

Mengmeng on the opposite side pointed at him with a knife.

"Hey, Bai Bai, do you know what my ability is?"

ability?

The puzzled knight saw the corners of the other's lips curled up.

"Everything is cut!"