Chapter 62 The Battle of Clearance

With the passage of time, the number of players in Fuzhou City has become more and more, and the atmosphere in the city is becoming more and more tense. Even later, all kinds of open and secret battles have become common.

However, these situations have no impact on Luo Yuchen. He just nests in the martial arts school to practice swordsmanship, and also cultivates his body and mind by the way. It was not until the third night, almost midnight, that Luo Yuchen walked out of the martial arts hall and walked in the direction of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

However, since you have already planned to be lively, you can't get too close. Therefore, the "pone building" also entered Luo Yuchen's sight: the restaurant is not only in an excellent location, but also has enough height. After climbing to the top, it should be able to easily cross a distance of dozens of meters, and you can see most of the situation of the Fuwei Dart Bureau...

Because the plot task is about to start, the whole "Ximen Street" has been temporarily closed by the power of the system. On the whole street, except for the brightly lit side of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, all the other houses have been closed, and all the NPCs have disappeared. And this "top building" is no exception. It has been closed in advance for a long time, but when Luo Yuchen climbed to the roof with light skills, he accidentally found that many people still had the same idea as him.

"Well, those two Huashan masters also take a fancy to this feng shui treasure?" In addition to five or six players, there are actually two NPC masters. It is Luo Yuchen's "acquaintance", Laudno of Huashan School and Yue Lingshan.

The two NPCs were also the first to hear Luo Yuchen's movement upstairs. They even saw Luo Yuchen's eyes sweeping over. Yue Lingshan also smiled at him deliberately - but the little girl is still holding a "thrilling" pockmarked face. If an unknown person sees her smile, it's not I will think that she is showing goodwill, but I'm afraid I will only think that she is provocative...

Everyone didn't have much friendship. Luo Yuchen didn't come over to find it. He just nodded slightly and responded. Then he found an open space to sit down and untied the Longquan sword on his lap. Although he was ready to watch the show, he did not completely lose his vigilance.

Not long after, a heavy alarm sounded: "System prompt: The system plot 'Fuwei Dart Bureau Bloody Battle' will be officially opened within five minutes. After five minutes, the whole 'West Gate Street' will be completely closed. No players will be allowed to enter or leave before the end of the plot. Please pay attention! "

After a while, a large number of messy footsteps came from the entrance of the street, and it was the Qingcheng faction who arrived. Looking at it intently, walking among the players is a group of NPC warriors dressed in Sichuan characteristics, and the middle is naturally the short Yu Canghai. At this time, the three brothers of Chujiang, Chuhe and Chutao also gathered around Yu Canghai with those true disciples.

And the peripherals of this group of "important people" are the players who have accepted the task of the Qingcheng faction and are ready to participate in the final battle. Fortunately, although these players are destined to be cannon fodder, there are still the most basic requirements. Therefore, there are only about two or three hundred players who follow up, which is not as exaggerated as thousands of people as imagined - of course, these hundreds of people have squeezed the open space at the door of the Fuwei Dart Bureau...

"System Tip: The plot task 'Fuwei Dart Bureau Bloody Warfare' has been officially opened, and the mission area has been completely closed!" He pretended to look at the sky, but in fact, Chu Jiang, who had received the system prompt, approached Yu Canghai and reported softly, "Master, it's almost time..."

"Well, then get ready to do it!" Yu Canghai nodded and ordered his disciples around him, "Let's clear the scene first. Don't let too many people stay nearby and get in the way!"

"Yes, master!" With a neat answer, more than a dozen Qingcheng disciples of "human characters" immediately divided into two groups. Taking Fuwei Dart Bureau as the starting point, they searched along the street on both sides. As long as they saw players who were not their own, they couldn't help but say that they immediately hung up with their swords...

"Damn, it's so domineering. Let's look at the bustle..." A bald player was chased by several Qingcheng disciples all the way to the bottom of the champion and barely stopped. Breathing, he suddenly found that more than a dozen people on the roof of this side were calm. At first glance, he felt that he was quite a master. The player couldn't help but be refreshed and suddenly raised his arms and shouted, "These Qingcheng faction guys are too unreasonable. We don't have anything to worry about them. It's just this indiscriminate. It's a killer. I can't stand it. Brothers, if it's a man, just join me and kill them!"

Not to mention, there are really a lot of bold players. The words of the bald players have not yet fallen, and there are several agitated voices in the crowd that are retreating: "Yes, this street has been blocked by the system. Anyway, we can't escape. It's better to fight with them!"

"Kill one is enough, and kill two is profitable! These NPCs will definitely lose their equipment..."

To tell you the truth, as long as you are a player, you are almost a qualified loser. Just now, I was just caught off guard by the sudden killers of those disciples of the Qingcheng School. Now that someone came out to organize, the speed of the retreat in front suddenly slowed down a lot, and the players hiding behind also appeared one after another and rushed here. For a while, the side of Fuwei Dart Bureau was still calm, but the champion building where Luo Yuchen and others were fighting first...

"Hey, you three-legged cats deserve to fight with our brothers?" Seeing that the retreating aliens in front of him turned their heads and rushed up one after another, the Qingcheng disciple who rushed to the front "Boh" and ordered loudly, "The brothers in the front row blocked them with me, and the younger brother in the back row greeted!"

"Yes!" After Ying Nuo in unison, the Qingcheng disciples in the front row looked around and quickly adjusted their position to stand in a row. Then they heard the man shouting "cut". More than a dozen snowy sword lights flashed at the same time, blocking all the space in front of them all of a sudden. The congested players seemed to hit a wall. He stopped and fell to the ground, and instantly turned away.

It was suddenly emptied in front of him, and the players in the second and third rows couldn't help but be slightly stunned. But at the moment when their footsteps stopped slightly, a "launch" shouting order came from the Qingcheng disciples in the back row, and then a dense "whoops" sound was heard. Countless small black-spotted locusts generally flew out of the same door gap in the front row, and instantly beat two or three rows of players into white light...

"In!" The Qingcheng disciples in the front row walked forward in unison while stabbing their swords and putting down all the sparse surviving players in front of them; "Cut!" Another snowy sword light flashed, and more than half of the congested players were knocked down at once. Before the remaining fish leaked into the first row of Qingcheng disciples, the hidden weapons behind had been picked up...

In such a cycle, it alternately covers the progress. Although it is only a dozen Qingcheng disciples, and the formation is not very rigorous, it is like this, it has also suppressed the players to retreat, and there is almost no power to fight back! In the dense white light of death, the bald player who first encouraged everyone retreated awkwardly. In his busy schedule, he took time to take a look at the roof here. As soon as his eyes turned, he suddenly shouted hoarsely: "Brothers upstairs, don't watch the bustle. When we are all dead, it's our turn. You guys, you'd better come down and help..."

"Humph!" Answering the bald player, there was only a cold hum from where it came from, but none of the masters on the roof did move. However, Luo Yuchen didn't take action, but it doesn't mean that the Qingcheng disciples below will turn a blind eye to them. Seeing that the players on the ground are about to be killed again, among the disciples in Qingcheng, the person standing in the back row suddenly shouted, "Transfer the target, Dark Qingzi greets the guy above!"

Before the words fell, a dark green man had already screamed through the air and enveloped Luo Yuchen and others...

"Bold! Despicable, dark arrows hurt people..." At this time, light kung fu has not been popularized among players, so almost all the people who can climb these ten-meter-high buildings with bare hands are real martial artists. Therefore, this hidden weapon not only did not hurt people, but also aroused everyone's anger. At the same time, several grumpy players had jumped down from the upstairs with an angry face!

"Brothers, be careful, these turtle sons are a little prickly!" These Qingcheng disciples in the back row were not very good at martial arts, but the enemies who suddenly jumped down upstairs were the best among the players, and they rushed over with a condescending momentum. Therefore, with this contact between the two sides, the Qingcheng disciples in the back row were instantly dispersed and fell into a situation of fighting separately. I'm in...

"Everyone, cheer up. Our people have broken through the enemy's formation, and they can't continue to use hidden weapons!" The formation in the back row was chaotic, and the "fire suppression" of ordinary players immediately disappeared. Coupled with the timely encouragement of bald players and other people, the players' spirit immediately revived, and the slightly loose formation suddenly stabilized.

The players behind him stood back, and the players in front of him could no longer push, and the disciples of the Qingcheng School caught up with him. The players in front of him finally broke out, and they all shouted with red eyes and killed back!

After all, this formation of the Qingcheng faction is not strict, and the disciples of Qingcheng can't be compared with the elites in the army. When they just gained the upper hand, they naturally cut melons and vegetables. But now that the players broke out, the pressure on Qingcheng disciples suddenly increased a lot. Under the invincible killing, players soon crossed the obstacles and rushed to them, and then the injury inevitably appeared among the Qingcheng disciples...