Chapter 719 - 630: I Will Place the Crown Upon You [Double-Length]_2
Chapter 719 - 630: I Will Place the Crown Upon You [Double-Length]_2
"Precisely because they are my teammates."
"That’s why I trust them, and confidently turn my back to them."
"Those previous words weren’t meant for you."
"Don’t take them too much to heart," Angelina whispered, "celebrity star."
Suddenly, Angelina made a surprising move that caught everyone off guard. She stepped forward, took a throwing stance, and with great force, launched the lance towards Tang Xin’s direction.
"Damn, these two maniacs!" Yu Lan shouted, "Xiao Xinzhu, sever the link between the Magic Tail and Tang Xin!"
Crises erupted in Xiao Xinzhu’s mind; no matter how she pondered it, she couldn’t understand why Angelina would throw the lance at Tang Xin, was it just to replace her?
Would she go as far as to kill her own teammate for this?
Xiao Xinzhu instinctively tried to disengage the Magic Tail, but rose’s traces spread throughout her body, followed by the excruciating pain of soul-scorching, numerous roses fiercely tore her skin, growing from her eyes, cheeks, and throat.
Magic Tail entered a berserk state, instantaneously breaking free from Xiao Xinzhu’s control, wildly thrashing around, shattering the ceiling, cutting support pillars one by one, and slicing through large parts of the building. Xiao Xinzhu looked down at her arms; Tang Xin was also enduring this agony, her skin torn by the rose’s thorns, her tightly shut eyes occasionally trembling.
Feeling the terrifying might radiating from the spiraling lance, Xiao Xinzhu clenched her teeth, spread her fingers, but the countless threads interwoven before her were disintegrated by the dense fire net.
The spear pierced through, abruptly tearing the space, gleaming even in the darkness, instantly penetrating Tang Xin’s chest!
Zhou Zhao and Yu Lan slowly widened their eyes, the audience below held their breath in anticipation.
The dust settled, fragments of Tang Xin’s face began to drop, like a wax statue burned by flames, filling with the gray whiteness of deathly silence.
Next to her, Xiao Xinzhu experienced the same, her life value reaching zero at the instant of the maiden’s death.
Xiao Xinzhu’s form began to dissipate; looking at the statue-like gray defeated Tang Xin, her pupils trembled.
Like rebirth beneath the ashes, a piercing phoenix cry resounded across the ruins!
The blazing sun ascended, a cross of intersecting flame rings surged, grayness gradually consumed by fiery flames, as the maiden embraced rebirth in the fire!
"Phoenix’s Cross Shield Medal?" Nam Gamo stood up in shock, "How could this equipment be on the Enhancer?"
Analysts around also rose, their eyes full of disbelief, unable to comprehend what they were witnessing.
The Cross Shield Medal, such equipment, is limited to one piece per team each match, typically wielded by the Commander or Main Attacker, Support Position, ensuring the survival of these key roles.
What’s more, at this critical period of the Oasis’ Support Position contesting the pivotal black box, they opted to give the shield medal to the team’s Enhancer...
Tang Xin quietly landed, "Popeya’s Coronation" transformed into a violin, slender fingers resting on the string sword, as her Spiritual Power returned to its peak, injuries visibly healed.
She looked at Angelina, and smiled peacefully.
Angelina cast her gaze aside silently, the lance resting on her shoulder.
"Now it’s fair, 4v4."
"Xinzhu sis..." Yu Lan muttered.
Watching the fallen maiden turn to ash and dissipate, Yu Lan’s trembling complexion suddenly distorted,
"Angelina... I will never forgive you."
"I will kill you, kill you!"
Yu Lan took a deep breath, the giant scythe’s shaft underwent changes, blood vessel-like patterns spread throughout the entire shaft, a massive eye suddenly opened, revealing Erebos’ colossal phantom appearing behind the maiden, exploding with the aura of death!
A purple-blue flower sea unfolded from beneath the maiden’s feet, numerous figures crawled up from the underground, souls offering their lives in a contract with Erebos. Death could not be their resting place; their souls eternally linger in the cold world towards the other shore.
"She looks like she’s angry," Angelina said, "all cards on the table."
Zhou Zhao remained silent, only the ground beneath him began to tremble violently, then a gigantic statue rose, eagle-like with wing-shaped decorations on its sides, its sharp gaze seemingly able to perceive universal truths, its beak ready to pierce through the spatial gap.
"Oniri, tear them apart!"
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The eye sockets of the eagle-headed statue burst out with dazzling light, from left to right, clusters of light cocoons spun and then lit up. The light from the hundreds of light cocoons illuminated the night as bright as day. Once the brightness dissipated, the outlines of countless doors appeared, pure white like ivory, grayish-brown like horns, exuding a majestic and transcendent aura.
"They are all angry," Tang Xin corrected.
Angelina raised a wildly arrogant grin, a spark fell to the ground beneath her, gray-white dilapidated flames surged and whirled rapidly, forming a storm. Ash Burning’s domain swiftly expanded outward, everything melted in the fire, turning into ashes scattered.
"Tang Xin, you go deal with Zhou Zhao, Yu Lan is left to me, no problem?"
Tang Xin’s eyes were calm as water, the violin hung vertically by her leg, the silver-blue floral String Sword tracing an arc in the air. She elegantly lifted her dress in salute, as if bowing to the curtain call of a grand performance. Silent Hand slowly appeared behind her.
"I’ll take good care of your side," she said.
Angelina burst into loud laughter.
"That’s exactly what I want."
...
On the battlefield of gunfire and song, the black and white figures swept past each other, battling from the sky to the ground, then from the ground to the sky. Bai Youyou faced the bombing, her fingertips just an inch away from the black box, Lu Shuhang shadowed close by, kicking Bai Youyou away and lunging at the black box just in sight.
A dense fire net followed immediately, forcing Lu Shuhang to retreat into the shadows, helplessly watching the black box fall.
In the Oasis, everyone knew that Dark Gold Rose’s bullets couldn’t be taken head-on; they were potent enough to shatter Divine Gift.
Unbeknownst to him, a group of mechanical soldiers had already gathered below, firing upward under Xu Xiaoyou’s command. Lu Shuhang had suffered a lot at the hands of these soldiers, almost getting the black box several times, only to be interrupted by them...
Under the dual effects of the limited edition Skill Card [yes! My Queen]and the equipped ’Fanatical Devotion,’ the individual strength of these mechanical soldiers was no less than that of a regional BOSS. Xu Xiaoyou had no doubt their firepower could outright dismantle a Titan.
Most importantly, these soldiers were absolutely loyal and would execute her every command.
In the air, Lu Shuhang and Bai Youyou exchanged a glance and charged towards the black box simultaneously.
Xiao Xinzhu’s death threw Lu Shuhang into unexplained anxiety; he had never felt so unsettled before.
Previously, his mindset was always like a deep lake, occasionally disturbed by pebbles, causing ripples that quickly subsided.
But now, the ripples in that lake continued to hit, wander, and resonate, like some echo.
He had never felt so uneasy, so desperately wanting to seize something.
Constantly using Assassin God, his heart was almost reaching its limit, beating faster and faster, on the verge of stopping at any moment.
Lu Shuhang passed by Bai Youyou, the shadow tore through space, shattering the unformed barrier.
Why did Xiao Xinzhu have to die, what was the situation with Zhou Zhao and Yu Lan?
Even if they won this battle, with the loss of personnel and the full use of their bottom card Assassin’s Creed, could they still continue to face the Queen’s Armament afterward?
Did they really consider this a win?
Or rather.
Could they truly win?
Thinking of this, Lu Shuhang became momentarily dazed, and Bai Youyou seized the gap, slamming down a heavy hammer.
Lu Shuhang plummeted like a cannonball, below was an abyss, and hands from the abyss pulled at him, swallowing him up.
Xu Xiaoyou raised her wrist, [Eye of Death]focused and locked on the falling Lu Shuhang.
The gun roared, golden electric light traversed the battlefield, the falling figure vanished, and in the blink of an eye, the Four-leaf Phoenix Tree supported Lu Shuhang, appearing in everyone’s view.
The young man was covered in wounds, fresh blood continuously seeping from bullet holes, glaringly vivid, stimulating the gaze of everyone present.
The audience gasped in unison, and the commentator stood up and shouted:
"Am I seeing this right, just now, the Four-leaf Phoenix Tree player traversed the ’Military Crown’ block zone to support player Lu Shuhang!"
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