On the Seven Towers

Ye Zi only had eyes for the spear, and the spear seemed to care only about her. The spear, which was merciless to the rest of the people, was trembling slightly at this moment, and the spear head was swinging slightly from side to side, like a puppy shaking its head and tail. As Ye Zi got closer and closer, the restlessness became more and more obvious. This situation was not like a divine weapon choosing a master, but like a child seeing its mother.

When she climbed onto the high platform and stood in front of the white spear. The spear floating in the air rotated slightly and turned to the direction that was most convenient for her to pick up.

With almost no hesitation, as if she had done this action countless times, Ye Zi reached out and then held the spear. A warm current flowed into her body from the point of contact, and then dissipated. Only a consciousness in the dark told her the name of the beautiful white spear - Duiying.

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a lover. Raising a cup to invite the bright moon, the shadow and the shadow become three people.

In a trance, she couldn't help but think of these familiar poems. If the meaning is taken here, then it is really a lonely gun... Ye Zi didn't think that this was a different world at this time, and the name might have other meanings. She just instinctively felt that "Duiying" was synonymous with loneliness.

Ye Zi gently lifted it, and the Duiying gun left the mysterious platform and fell into her hands.

And at this moment, the surroundings were bright, and Ye Zi couldn't help but close her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she was actually in the sky, with a deep blue sky above her head, dotted with stars, and a rose-colored sea of ​​clouds under her feet, dyed by the setting sun.

And she was not alone, tens of thousands of warriors, wearing armor emitting magical brilliance, holding various long and short weapons in their hands, and wings composed of light bands behind them, floating around her, filling her vision.

These solemn warriors, in the light of the sun, exuded golden brilliance all over their bodies, like gods descending to earth, or are they gods?

Then she looked at her own body, also wearing armor and holding a shadow gun. It was clearly the image of the Valkyrie carved on the temple's door wall. All the other warriors were guarding her and following her.

Suddenly, feeling something approaching, Ye Zi looked towards the direction of the sun.

There were countless small black dots that broke through the clouds from below, like countless bullets that broke through the curtain, flying high into the sky, forming an array facing this side from a distance.

When they flew closer, Ye Zi discovered that these black dots were actually some flying birds and dragons? !

Yes, more than a dozen dragons as big as hills flapped their wings and spewed smoke, located in the middle of the opposite array. There were also hundreds of giant eagles flying around the dragons, and there were people sitting on these giant eagles and dragons.

On the back of the largest dragon, there was a small and clear figure. Although it was very far away, Ye Zi could actually see her appearance clearly. It was an elf with grass-green hair and light green eyes, thin cheeks and delicate features. It was hard to find any flaws. However, her soft eyebrows and eyes were heavy at this time, as if some power or someone had given her great pressure.

She was wearing a dark brown robe, with dark green vines around her waist, outlining her beautiful figure. She held a long staff of nearly three meters in her hand. There was a ring on the top of the long staff, and a green light ball in the middle that flickered. It was this fist-sized light spot that added a strange green color to the sunset.

As if sensing Ye Zi's gaze, the elf looked at her. Ye Zi had a feeling at this time that this elf was her biggest opponent.

"Where is this?" Ye Zi wanted to ask, but found that there was no sound. The owner of the shadow gun still stood quietly. Her consciousness seemed to be just a soul attached to her. She could look around, but had no influence on the characters in the scene.

Is this a dream? But why is everything so detailed? She can see a drop of sweat on the warrior's forehead, or a feather on the giant bird. Is this a soul crossing? But the feeling of this scene is so fantastic and unreal...

Just when she felt at a loss and couldn't tell whether this was reality or a dream. The Valkyrie suddenly raised her arms and flew to the enemy camp first. The surrounding warriors and the opponents on the opposite side also moved. The wings composed of light bands drew colorful lines in the air, and the giant eagle and dragon roared like thunder.

Ye Zi's vision also rushed forward rapidly. The Valkyrie moved forward very fast, far exceeding her feeling when she was on a plane. Amid the whistling sound, a circle of white mist exploded around her body, which was a sign of breaking the sound barrier. Although Ye Zi could only see and hear, and had no body and touch at all, she still felt a sense of speed.

In a few breaths, they had already broken into the enemy camp. More than a dozen giant birds and two dragons, under the command of the knights, surrounded her. Some of these knights were humans, and some were elves. They picked up crossbows and staffs to attack the Valkyrie, but to no avail.

Because she was too fast.

Not only fast, but also very deadly. The shadow gun had turned into an afterimage under the high-speed movement. The Valkyrie stabbed, picked, whipped, or hit, and each attack was full of fighting spirit. Soon, the enemies who surrounded her either fell down with screams or were simply beaten into pieces.

A bloody rain fell from the sky, and as more warriors joined, the rain became heavier.

The warriors of the Valkyrie are neither powerful nor heroic, but their opponents greatly outnumber them, and they also have dragons. The natural strength of giant dragons far exceeds that of humans, not to mention that the dragons who are qualified to join this battle are all leaders of the dragon clan. Every time a giant dragon is annihilated, the Valkyrie will pay the price of a dozen people.

Ye Zi watched in shock, watching the collision of knives and guns, and watching the blood and fire flying. This battle showed her how terrifying the showdown of the world's true powers can be. Any person or animal present could easily wipe out themselves, no, the entire school.

However, they all died one after another...

Like fallen leaves floating into the valley, like raindrops falling into the pond, they fell into the thick clouds and were never seen again.

The Valkyrie moved forward, like a heavy hammer hitting a cherry blossom tree. Many enemies fell in the colorful fallen flowers, and in the end, she finally came to the largest dragon and the one holding the staff. In front of the elves.

The spear and the staff finally clashed.

If the Valkyrie is electricity, then the elf is light. The two fought at an extremely fast speed hundreds of times in a short period of time. When the two separated again, the elf's clothes were torn and there was a hanging lip. Blood. The Valkyrie was not much better. One of her shoulder armors was broken and there was a wound on her waist.

The most miserable thing was the mighty dragon. Countless wounds burst from its body. The largest one was more than ten meters long. Two wings were broken at the roots. It let out an unwilling wailing and fell into the sea of ​​clouds. Go down.

The elf lost her mount, but was still floating in the air. At this time, her face became more worried.

Ye Zi originally thought that the two peerless experts would say something on the top of such a battlefield, but what they encountered was still a silent battle.

The elf's long staff is not only a weapon, but also a medium for casting spells. During the battle, she often summons various vines and thorns to wrap around and restrain the Valkyrie, and flowers of various colors to resist the opponent's attacks. These branches, leaves and flowers look beautiful and delicate, but in fact they hide terrible power. Ye Zi saw with his own eyes that a soldier who rushed over to help in the battle was easily cut into pieces by a piece of ivy. She also saw another warrior's full-strength sword being blocked halfway by a delicate yellow flower.

However, these are all fragile in front of the shadow gun. Whenever the Valkyrie swings the spear with all her strength, a cone-shaped shadow will burst out from the tip of the spear, beating the summons in front of her into nothingness.

The balance of this duel seemed to be slowly tilting towards the Valkyrie, but the situation in the entire battle was the opposite. The number of warriors under the Valkyrie is getting fewer and fewer, now less than a quarter of the original number. The remaining ones were also besieged by enemies several times their size, and the situation was precarious.

The Valkyrie and the Elf were separated again, and their condition was a bit miserable again. The Valkyrie looked around at her comrades who were still fighting for their lives on the battlefield, and frowned, as if she had made up her mind. The elf opposite seemed to understand something, her lips moved slightly, and a bit of panic appeared on her face.

The next moment, countless flowers bloomed in front of her, turning her into a huge flower ball.

At this time, Ye Zi felt that he was thrown out by the Valkyrie, following the shadow gun, it turned into a bolt of lightning. The layers of flower curtains were brutally shattered, even though they tried their best to block her. Passing through the last red flower, she saw a frightened and beautiful face...and then passed through it.

Looking behind me, countless angry elves drove the dragon to rush towards the unarmed Valkyrie...

Ye Zi felt that he had flown to the highest point of the atmosphere, saw the arc-shaped outline of the planet, and then fell, fell, until he fell to the ground...

Then, she opened her eyes and found the sky in front of her. Then a gloomy-looking head squeezed into view.

"Ji...Ji Yijun?"

"Fortunately, you still know me. I thought you would disown me after you had it." Ji Yijun raised his head, which was covered in blood and somewhat terrifying, and then pulled Ye Zi up from the ground.

"it?"

Ji Yijun pointed to her hand.

Ye Zi lowered her head and saw that the powerful shadow gun was being held in her hand.

"After you saw that gun, you became obsessed with it. You couldn't even see that I hit my head and was bleeding. What's even weirder is that after you held it, you seemed to be a different person, without hesitation. The three men launched an attack, the one called fierce, which shook the whole temple like an earthquake and beat the shit out of those three bastards. In the end, they had to use magic to escape. But then you fainted, and it was me. You memorized it," Ji Yijun said.

"Can I beat those three people?"

"Maybe it's with the power of this gun. Can you still feel it now?"

Ye Zi shook his head, and somehow remembered the scene in the illusion, and said, "Maybe it has tried its best."