"Georgia and they are in the palace now, and the position Mu Sicheng previously reported to me is also nearby. Let's go first." Bai Liu raised his head and looked at the top of the mine. "Get out of the mine. The specific clues I found , Go over and talk to you."
Bai Liu glanced down at the time he had recorded, and raised his eyes to look at Tang Erda: "In short, you must leave this game before the gold is sculpted."
"If one of you and Mu Sicheng starts to sculpt in gold, I will kill you personally and send you out."
Tang Erda took a deep breath: "... I see."
Ancient Luolun Palace.
The palace of this long golden country is an elegant and dignified white dome building complex. Inside the palace are scattered large and small sub-temples. On both sides of the road are spacious garden flower beds and well-spaced exquisite hollow iron street lamps. The plants in the flowerbed were withered, and there were fallen leaves everywhere. This was supposed to be a palace that looked rather dilapidated, but after a thick layer of gold powder fell on it, the palace looked mysterious and luxurious. .
It may be due to human instinctive desire for gold. This golden palace has a mysterious magic that attracts people to walk in.
Walking up the largest, tallest, and longest white staircase in the middle of the palace, it is the largest main hall of the entire palace. The former king of ancient Luolun met the ministers, priests and messengers in this main hall, and celebrated ancient Luolun with the people every year. In the spring of mining, greet the joy of gold powder falling from the sky.
When Bai Liu and the others set foot on the first steps leading to the main hall, Georgia was sitting on the long table in the king’s living room in the tall building behind the main hall. King gold statue.
This is the king, his father, at the moment when Gu Luolun died.
There was a photo on the long table, which was the same family portrait as on the cabinet in his bedroom. The butterfly on Georgia's shoulder looked at the family portrait, and the fan gradually became extremely slow.
"This is you when you were a kid." Georgia looked down, his voice so soft that only butterflies could hear him, "...this is where you grew up."
"... Sorry, Amand, modified your memory and deceived you. We are not poor brothers in a remote town. We are the princes of Guloren. It is our duty to save and protect this place."
"I just insisted on getting a tearful method from Mu Ke's body, and it was even a little emotional, not just because it was a game, but also because of this reason."
"You think that I will not save Chris and them regardless of the life and death of the players. It is a tactical error caused by emotion." Georgia lowered his head. He took off the uniform glove on his right hand and explained calmly, "You think I should go back to help. They, provide them with assistance, right?"
The butterfly flapped abruptly when it saw Georgia's right hand, flew down, and stopped on Georgia's fingertips that had already begun to gold.
"The game is fair to both parties. Our team won the home game and got the hourglass first. Then naturally, there will be things that restrict us." Georgia took out the hourglass and lowered his eyes to watch the sands flowing in the hourglass. , "These golden sands in the hourglass are actually made of gold stones."
"It's no wonder that my father would bury the hourglass in the veins. He should have known that the sand in the hourglass will continue to affect the veins and continue to produce gold."
"From the very beginning, he never gave up the idea of seeking a deal from God."
Georgia paused, then went on:
"With the home court advantage, we who are the first to get the hourglass will naturally be more likely to be affected by the golden stones and sands in the hourglass, and it is easier to sculpt gold. This is our first limitation. If we don’t know this, it doesn’t reduce our health and health. When the golden sculpture of mental value has any effect on the players, I will not easily prolong the game at the expense of the lives of my teammates."
"Victory at the expense of sacrifice is meaningless to Golden Dawn, so I chose to let Bai Liu clear them out of the game."
"I still can't understand what happened to Guloren at that moment, nor what exactly this golden sculpture means." Georgia raised his eyes and waved his left hand lightly. A gleaming golden gold leaf bow appeared in front of him. He held it gently and whispered, "...I can't impede these innocent players, let them stay in this barren Guloren and experience the same things as the players in the third game."
"But I chose to keep you, Armand."
"Winning this game and winning the final victory in the league is not the mission of the Golden Dawn, but it is the mission of you and me."
"The ancient Luolun kingdom has been sinking in the sea for ten years, and I have also guarded it by the sea for ten years." Georgia looked at the butterfly in his palm and lightly lightly touched the butterfly's wing with his left hand. "Human life and this Compared to the ancient kingdom of gold, I don’t know how long I can protect it for a short while, and what painful tears it takes to be worth a thousand years of gold, to fill the hourglass of time and terminate the trade between my father and the evil god. "
"The prophet told me that heretical copies of reality can be found in the game. I have fallen into the game to find the copy of Guloren, and get clues in this copy to find the solution to the hourglass of time. "
"I finally found this copy now."
Georgia raised his eyes and looked at his father who was sitting at the long table looking sad and depressed: "But in this copy, except for looking at the people around me again, I watched myself as a golden sculpture. It was the same as ten years ago."
"There is no ability to protect them."
"My pain still can't fill this hourglass."
The butterfly flapped its wings, and the wind blew past Georgia's ears, blowing his long light brown hair, but he didn't even hear it, and just said softly:
"... I can't even shed tears now."
It was like the tears he shed at the moment he saw Gu Luolun sinking to the bottom of the sea ten years ago, which had already shed all his pain.
The sound of steady footsteps came from behind Georgia. He took hold of the golden leaf bow, turned and drew it back, full of strength, raised his eyes and shot an arrow without hesitation at the white willow who had walked behind him.
The arrow passed through the air and was grasped by Bai Liu's right hand. He smiled and looked at Georgia on the high steps. He raised his hands to indicate that he was harmless, and said with a joke:
"It seems that the prince of this country does not welcome me as a guest."
"I'm just here to negotiate a deal with you, so you won't meet me at first, right?"
It seems that your country does not welcome me as a businessman.
Georgia's pupils shrank lightly. He held the golden bow, and his right hand, which was about to turn into gold, let go of the arrow slightly.
… The same condescending angle of view, the same smiling voice, the same black gloved hands, and the same wrapped arrows shot by the fierce and murderous intent inside the ancient Luolun high wall.
It is also an uninvited guest who comes from afar and carries a mysterious power.
Lu Yizhan has a complicated attitude towards this person, the rules and skills that can trade the soul, the bad tactics, the similar body shape and height...
The golden arrow traversed the space between Georgia and Bailiu as if traveling through time and space, bringing him back ten years ago in an instant.
If it weren’t for Bai Liu, it’s just looking bad, but in fact it has always acted very principled and always doing good deeds. It’s even different from the Bai Liu in Georgia’s dream, and completely dissimilar to the core point of that god, otherwise Georgia is seeing Bai Liu. The first side will question this sentence: "What is your relationship with God?"
"Is it so sharp?" Bai Liu kept his hands up, smiling, "Although I personally don't want to admit it, as a trader, I will answer you honestly."
"I should be regarded as the heir chosen unilaterally by the Cthulhu Lord who was too idle to die."
"Heir..." Georgia lifted his eyelids, his light-colored long eyelashes were coated with a layer of gold powder, and the bow he put down in his hand was raised straight again, and the head of the bow pointed at Bai Liu's heart, "So you are here to fulfill the transaction. , Is it to collect the people's pain?"
"No." Bai Liu smiled, "I'm here to terminate the transaction."
"I know how to fill the hourglass of time."
Standing guard in front of Bai Liu, Tang Er heard that Bai Liu continued to lie in front of Georgia. He was startled and whispered: "Georgia is the head of the Third Bureau of Interrogation and Investigation. He can definitely identify you as a liar!"
Georgia's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the arrow he raised stopped.
… This guy doesn’t seem to be lying.
The butterfly on his shoulder flapped its wings very lightly, and the wind blew the long hair behind Georgia's head, and the arrow that Georgia had stopped was raised again. The fragmented emotional waves in his eyes were calmed down, without a trace: " I see, Armand."
"I will no longer fall into the trap of an heir to the evil god who is full of lies."
Although the Mu Ke thrown out by Bai Liu passed his test of lie props, he did not reveal any useful information until the last moment. That can only show that Bai Liu, a shameless tactician, cheated along with his team members. Just to hold them back.
"Tsk." Bai Liu regretfully looked at Georgia, who was pulling her bow all over, and the butterfly that began to flap her wings.
"Normal people can't be deceived twice by the same trap, right?" Tang Erda reluctantly stood in front of Bai Liu, "Georgia should have reacted quickly before that you used Mu Ke to deceive him, but since you were deceived. It’s better to clear Mu Ke out, it will take so long."
Bai Liu touched his chin, his tone was innocent: "But I'm really not lying to him this time, Team Tang."
"I really know how to install an hourglass this time."
"...What?!" Tang Er turned his head in astonishment.
Bai Liu lifted his eyes to look at Georgia from a high place, with a calm tone: "Sure enough, you will be punished for deceiving people. Georgia won't believe us this time."
"You need to have a fight before you can have a good chat."
Tang Er hit his temples suddenly: "Bai Liu, if you are ready to tell the truth next time, don't play this kind of wolf game to play with each other!"
"Good Tang team." Bai Liu smiled and pulled out the whip pinned to his waist, "I will definitely next time."
Georgia looked down. The moment he let go of the arrow, the butterfly flew down from his shoulder and landed on the edge of the golden leaf arrow shot. It was instantly attached with a layer of golden light. The butterfly quickly flapped its wings and the arrow Ya aimed at the Bai Liu Ling below and shot over.
System reminder: Player Georgia uses the skill to reverse the time of Hurricane Butterfly and reset the Hurricane Butterfly skill.
System reminder: Monster book form player Amand uses the skill Chain Hurricane
Numerous twisting golden hurricanes soared into the sky, chains surging wildly in it, entangled with a large flowing net, blocking the front of the palace. The wind covering this large net is flowing violently, and is about to enter the hurricane's plunder. The person crushed and twisted and killed.
The hurricane rolled up the fallen leaves and ruins on the ground very high, forming an indented wind whirlpool, and began to suck all the gold dust in the entire country here, forming a huge and sticky one, which rolled up like something. The physical golden storm, in such a high-density golden storm, the visibility is so low that it is terrible, and you must always be alert to the chains that will strike from all directions, like a net of heaven and earth, and you must keep moving at all times.
Tang Er trot, clenching his guns tightly.
The visibility is low, the target is unknown, and the interference is strong. The shooter needs to be distracted and keep moving at a high speed. This is simply the most unsuitable situation for shooting.
Almost only in an instant, the huge open space in front of the entire palace was swept by the hurricane, and nothing was seen.
At the same time, watch the pool on the big screen.
Only the scrolling golden storm can be seen on the screen. It is almost like a sandstorm of top intensity. You can only vaguely see a chain that flies out from time to time, twisting like a snake, and some rolled up objects. The players are invisible.
Under such an urgent situation, the audience opened their eyes wide, trying to find the specific figures of the two players from the golden screen, but they didn't see anything when they saw their eyes dizzy.
The host even applied for the use of a magnifying glass, trying to find clues from both players on the big screen for explanation, but in the end he had no choice but to give up and dryly analyze the battle against the big screen:
"Before, after Bai Liu sent away one of his team members, he attacked one after another and sent away three opponents in a row. Just when we thought that the veteran team, the Golden Dawn, was the first to reduce its staff to two and was about to fall into a disadvantage, the newcomer of their team Armand strikes strongly!"
"Look at this golden storm full of screens!"
"Armand's skills are both high-covering, high-aggressive, and they can actually fight in two lines. With the strong assistance of Georgia, Armand's skills can be infinitely cd, which is equivalent to one person in the audience can resist two people. In other words, on the surface, Golden Dawn was downgraded to two and fell into a disadvantage, but in fact, because of the presence of Armand, they still have three players, and there is no disadvantage of attrition."
"The reality is exactly the same. Bai Liufang's roaming team member Mu Sicheng was dragged by Armand's body, and now there is no way to return to the team. At the same time, Armand himself guards the tactician Georgia and continues to fight, with Georgia's cooperation. , Stopped the main attacker and tactician of the circus with his own power, which caused a lot of pressure on the other side."
"It can be said that Armand, the golden dawn rookie who came to the playoffs with the name of a vase on his back because of his overly gorgeous butterfly skills and not a strong league performance, finally eluted his title of vase in this battle. Say you become famous in World War I!"
The host looked at the golden storm that hadn't faded from the big screen, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and continued to explain: "The circus party is in a different situation. Their situation is not optimistic!"
"First, the tactician went crazy and sent away the strange operation of his treatment room, and then focused on the gunman hunter. In such a storm, there was absolutely no way to exert combat effectiveness. Finally, the dragged wandering team obviously watched the tactician's attitude in the arena. He attaches so much importance to the roaming players, but so far, the players in the roaming position have not shown any effect."
"It can be said that in this game, the cooperation between the tactician's command and the team members can only be described in four words, which is a mess."
"Although the Golden Liming team has only two players left, they cooperate very well. It can be said that they are really brothers. It is almost like a heart. Only with the help of some simple communication tools, Georgia can be like this. In the invisible golden storm, I accurately pinpointed the position of the butterfly transformed by Amand, shot arrows to reset the opponent's skills, and kept the hurricane offensive uninterrupted. This kind of cooperation is really pleasing to the eye..."
The host was still playing, but Wang Shun couldn’t hear a word. He was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, turning around Mu Ke and Jiayi who had retired from the game: "Bai Liuyou told you The next tactic?!"
Mu Ke and Liu Jiayi looked at each other and shook their heads honestly: "I should have been deceived by Bai Liu."
"But deceiving me should also be part of Bailiu's tactics, but I don't know the rest."
"In order for you to be fooled by Georgia and their interrogation, Bai Liu will not tell you the next plan." Liu Jiayi's voice was deep, with her hands folded against her chin, her eyes looked directly at the big screen, as if she had insight into everything, "Bai Liu This guy's tactics are still as messy as before."
Wang Shun's eyes lit up: "So little witch, do you know Bai Liu's next plan?"
Liu Jiayi had a meal: "... I don't know."
Mu Ke: "..."
Wang Shun: "..."
If you don't know, you can say you don't know! Don't act like you know everything!
"But this host is right, we are indeed at a disadvantage." Liu Jiayi shrugged, "It's not just that Tang Er's skills are limited, but Mu Sicheng has not returned to the team. There is also a more lethal point. If I didn't guess Wrong, Tang Er's attack will be limited immediately."
"Bai Liu will order him not to hurt Georgia."
Wang Shun's eyes widened: "What?! Don't Tang team hurt Georgia?!"
During the game, Tang Er hit his eyes under the blow of gold powder, his eyes were red, he raised his gun and stared at the storm repeatedly to search for the target.
Armand turned into a butterfly almost completely invisible in such a storm. Tang Erda could find only one target, and that was Georgia. As long as he cleared Georgia out of the game, Armand would enter CD without assistance. They only need to clear out Armand, the last player, and they will win!
"Team Tang." Tang Er's communication device rang, and Bai Liu's calm voice came from inside, "I know what you are thinking, but Georgia can't be cleared out of the game."
"I can tell you frankly that he is the core of this dungeon. The solution to this dungeon must be found from Georgia. We all know that the dungeon will land in reality. If the solution is not found in the game, the dungeon will cause a lot of problems when it landed in reality. Casualties, when I traded souls with you, I promised that you will try to solve every copy to ensure the safety of reality."
"Team Tang, calm down, there are scales that lower your mental value in this storm."
Tang Erda immediately became sober. He took a deep breath, put down the gun, tapped the system panel and took out the mental bleach. After returning the endangered mental value to the safety line, Tang Erda replied: "I know. , I won't touch Georgia."
"Is there anything you need me to do?"
"Yes, and it's still a very difficult thing." Bailiu paused. "Can I ask the Tang team to shoot the butterfly formed by Armand within fifteen minutes in this storm?"
Tang Er was stunned.
To shoot a fragile butterfly that is only a few centimeters in size in such a completely abnormal, man-made storm, in such a place with less than one meter of visibility, that is still using the storm to continuously cover itself, for any one in this world Gunners can be said to be impossible.
In the storm, Georgia can shoot arrows to the direction of Amand and reset Amand’s skills. This is a bizarre operation that can be called telepathy between brothers. This is still when they are teammates. , Can communicate, and Armand completely swept the rear out, maintaining the visibility of Georgia's archery.
Tang Erba attacked from the front, facing the place with the highest concentration of gold dust. It can be said that there is no visibility. Beware of Armand's chains and scales, and use a more precise tool like bullets to shoot butterflies. , His interference can be said to be ten times that of Georgia.
And within fifteen minutes.
Looking at the big screen, Hearts supported his chin, and said in a lazy tone: "I don't know how to shoot, but when I heard this request, I was shocked."
"Phoebe, you are a professional, is it possible for you to analyze this requirement?"
The moment Phoebe heard Bai Liu’s request, his face was numb: “Bai Liu requires hunters to shoot butterflies in a storm of this degree. The needle kills a fish that is no more than thirty centimeters in length, and a time limit is set."
"No matter how precise the fisherman is, there is no way to complete the request, at least I can't."
"There are a lot of sharpshooters in my family." Phoebe said, "If they received such a request, they would be so angry that they would in turn assassinate the owner of the house. This would be teasing them."
"Instead of fulfilling this unreasonable request, I think it is better for Mr. Hunter to kill the bad tactician Bai Liu and change the lintel more easily."
Phoebe smiled sweetly. She cupped her face and looked at Tang Erda with deep longing eyes: "The King's Guild would welcome such a powerful attacker very much."
"Queen, at what price do you think I will charge Jiayi and the hunter together?"
Heart was silent for a moment.
He could fully understand Phoebe’s thoughts. After he left, the King’s Guild lost a trump card. It was when there was a shortage of people. Tang Er’s high-intensity main attack fits Phoebe’s strong tactics. She thought It is normal to dig into the corner of Tang Er's fight.
"It depends on how much Bai Liu is willing to sell to you." Hongtao's eyes were smiling, "You expect the wandering circus people to transfer to other guilds by themselves. It's unlikely."
"But if you drive higher, Bai Liu should be completely willing to sell his players to you."
"On the island, you should have contacted them privately, right? No one wants to go, do you? I'm just a matchmaking bridge, giving you a chance."
Phoebe fell into a weird silence, and her face was sullen and she thumped her leg: "... I just can't figure out why Bai Liu, an unreasonable and self-conscious tactician, can let these people follow so much?"
"Hunters have several guilds digging. I know that the highest guild Kabbalah has opened up to 6 million points a month, and the highest use right of the item library is basically equivalent to taking the power of vice president level to dig people. , And it’s not asking the other party to leave now, but willing to wait until next year. This sincerity is already sufficient."
"The hunter refused on the spot!"
"... And Jiayi..." Phoebe took a deep breath, controlling her gradually grim expression, "As long as Jiayi is willing to come over, I am willing to be her deputy controller and main attacker. She will be the tactician."
"She is obviously no worse than Bai Liu, and she has the ability to lead a team, but she just rejected me!"
Hongtao looked thoughtfully at Jiayi, who was sitting on the bench next to the big screen.
… The guilds that have a hunch that they are about to lose this year, and the guilds that have already lost, are preparing for next year’s league. These guilds are like starving wolves, and they are starting to keep an eye on the fat of the Wandering Circus.
There are not enough members in the Wandering Circus Guild, the structure is special, and the inventory of the guild’s props is average. There is nothing worth grabbing. The most valuable of the guild is the members of the guild, especially Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda. They are not only precious. , And the performance in the game is really outstanding, making many teams that feel that they are only one good player away from the championship are greedy.
These guilds stared at each other, and only waited for the moment when the Wandering Circus was eliminated, they would divide up all the players in it.
Sometimes they can’t even wait to be eliminated, these guilds will take action. Last year’s killer sequence changed a lot of players, all of which were poached by other guilds. The only three permanent players left were Spades, Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu.
I don’t know if Bai Liu, an ego fellow, can stabilize his members...
"But I think it's very strange." After Phoebe vented her frustration and anger, she quickly calmed down. She looked at the big screen, thinking and asking, "Bai Liu has a very good eye for picking players, and it is highly consistent with you."
"But this thief, Mu Sicheng, I remember that you did an evaluation when you dug him, right?"
"Bai Liu actually let this guy play the trump card in the first game of the playoffs..." Phoebe frowned. "He doesn't have the ability to play the trump card, right?"
Hearts opened his eyelids and glanced at Phoebe: "Why do you say that?"
"Because there are no guilds to dig him." Phoebe spread his hands, "Although Mu Ke has no guilds to dig, but I understand this. As an assassin, he pursues a low sense of existence and kills with one blow. Therefore, his popularity is low and there is no guild attention. Normally, there are indeed few guilds that can eat this special skill."
"But Mu Sicheng is a wandering position. It is reasonable to say that he is the most attention-grabbing team member, but there is still no one to dig him. This can only explain one thing."
Phoebe hit the nail on the head: "His strength is not enough to attract everyone's attention."
"As a wandering, the cooperation between him and the team members is not high-level, and the ability to hoist the main attack is also a bit awkward. Because the intelligence panel is not high, the analysis of intelligence when running the map depends entirely on the rear. As a wandering, he The basic quality of the player is generally mediocre, and there is no other point except for the high attack speed and high movement speed."
"In this key event where he is responsible for an important part of the game, he has not played out two of his rare qualities, high attack speed and high movement speed."
"He is also a rookie. He was hung and beaten by Armand, who signed up for the league at the same time as him. He also encountered an opponent who restrained his skills. The hunter can give the opponent's core shield player Keli under the protection of the three Golden Dawns. Silk caused pressure and gave the tactician in exchange for time, but Mu Sicheng has not escaped from the chain storm because of the decline in his mental value, causing all the pressure to shift to the main attacker and Bai Liu."
"I don't understand why Bai Liu let him assume the trump card position. Jiayi with a double-sided monster book and the powerful Mr. Hunter are more suitable for this trump card. He is not a high-quality roaming."
"And you were in the last game." Hearts replied unhurriedly, "It was just that the three players were suspended by such a low-quality walk, and Liu Ji was also consumed."
Phoebe was startled.
"Watching the game depends not only on the results, but also on the process." Heart raised his eyes, and he said calmly, "Do not be so impatient, Phoebe, don't judge an enemy easily until the last minute."
"My rating for Mu Sicheng is indeed upper-middle, but that was the rating I gave to Mu Sicheng before he met Bai Liu."
"The current Mu Sicheng is no longer the three-month-old Mu Sicheng."
"Bai Liu has aroused the strongest desire in this thief's heart."
In the game.
There were raging and brutal hurricanes inside and outside the palace, and the twisted chain inside almost trapped Tang Er from being able to do anything. He gritted his teeth and clenched the gun in his hand.
In such a storm, a bullet must be used to hit a butterfly... Bai Liu can really pose a problem for him.
However, the main attacker has only one option to complete the difficult problem given by the tactician.
Fifteen minutes, it is almost exactly the time for Armand’s skill CD. During this period, there will be a skill break. Although Georgia will shoot arrows to renew the skill for Armand, there will be one between the two skills. Very faint gap.
In this void, the hurricane will be cut off for a moment and will weaken. If at any moment is the most likely to hit the butterfly hidden in the hurricane, it is at this moment.
There is only one chance.
Fifteen minutes have passed since the last gear stop, and the next gear stop was about to happen. Tang Erda slowly grasped the gun in his hand, lifted it steadily, and aimed at a place in the air. He took a deep breath. Hold back the itching coming from the throat and the urge to cough, and count down silently in my heart
nineteen…
Some sweat oozes from the palms of Tang Erba's palms, his back is tight, and he suddenly looks at the golden powder wall in front of him. The last time he shot so nervously, it was the first time he entered the third round of the target test.
What result did he get that time...
Seems to be
First.
Outside the palace.
Mu Sicheng, who was trapped in the hurricane in chains, lowered his head. He has been able to survive the antidote left by Jiayi until now, but the puppet’s offensive has not slowed down. Instead, it has become stronger and stronger. The hurricane has been continuing. It may be that this guy's body has got a skill reset.
But now his antidote has been used up, and his health is almost bottoming out.
Actually, it's not that you can't resist, it's just...
Haven't waited for the instruction to resist.
A noisy electrical noise came from the headset, and Bai Liu's gentle voice came from inside: "Thank you."
"It's time for us to harvest."
"When Captain Tang hits the butterfly, it will briefly interrupt the cooperation between Georgia and Armand and prevent him from resetting his skills. The butterfly on this side will disappear. At that time, Armand on your side will be reclassified as a normal player."
"Remember your mission before the start of the game?"
Mu Sicheng slowly raised his head, his body was full of blood, his hands and feet were trapped by the chains in the wind, he snorted, his voice hoarse: "Don't remind me, my memory is not that bad."
"The ace rookie who killed Golden Dawn, main attacker Armand, isn't it?"
"Yeah." Bai Liu said with a smile, "Go ahead, the ace thief of our team."
Tang Erda slowed down his breathing rate, held the gun with both hands, raised it to the side of his ears, the pupils of his eyes stopped somewhere like a freeze frame, and when he was hit by a high degree of attention, Tang Erda was in his field of vision. Everything became stagnant like a slow-motion playback, the golden debris in the wind became clear and audible, the sound of the chains interlacing rubbing rhythmically in his ears, his aftermath passed through the gradual stop golden storm , I saw the white willow moving quickly towards Georgia above the palace, and the butterfly flapping its wings hidden among the slowly falling golden dust.
He could almost see the butterfly's wings flapping in the air, spreading out the ripples of gold powder.
The hurricane is about to stop.
Four, three, two...
Georgia pulled the bow until it was full. He stared at Armand straight ahead. He was about to let go. The butterfly turned into by Armand flew back sideways, moving closer to the direction where Georgia’s arrow was shot, and Tang Erda’s breathing stopped. Yes, he held the gun and pointed it at the fluttering butterfly, there was only one thought in his mind
Hit it.
The only chance is this time. If he fails to hit Amand, let Amand continue his skills and get close to the center of the wind to stop Georgia's Bailiu will be instantly blocked by Amand's chain.
He must hit it!
one! !
The hurricane stopped.
"boom!!"
"call out!!"
The moment Tang Er squeezed the trigger, Georgia released the arrow. The silver rose bullet and the golden arrow shot off the string almost at the same time. Two strange tracks were drawn in the air.
Hit it! !
Tang Er gritted his teeth, Georgia's eyes condensed.
The bullet hit the arrows that came at the same time, and only faintly brushed the flexible wings of the butterfly, flying the arrows.
Did not hit! !
Neither side hits!
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