"Let me do it."
Teneric turned the tip of his spear upside down, thrust it heavily into the ground, stepped forward, and spoke.
Everyone turned around. A look of surprise flashed in Fang Plover's eyes, blessing from the earth. He forgot that the most powerful person in the team at the moment was not the lion-man Red, but the lizard-man prince Tenerik.
Teneric said nothing, but stretched out his claws toward him.
It glanced at Fang Plover, and there was a cold arc of light on the surface of its lizard-shaped vertical pupils.
Fang Yu smiled when he saw this, and without asking any questions, he stretched out his hand.
"Wait a minute." Aitila walked up, her emerald green eyes looked at Fang Plover with concern: "Is it okay?"
Fang Plover glanced at the pyramid in the distance, then turned back and nodded slightly.
The elf girl then nodded and smoothed the messy hair on his forehead with her hands: "I'll go with you." Fang Yu raised his head and looked at her in astonishment. The elf girl took a step back and stretched out her hand. Shadows gathered in her hands, vines weaving and converging into a spear.
At the same time, emerald patterns suddenly grew on her wheat-colored shoulders, feathers sprouted from her skin, and a pair of gray wings sprouted from her back. Fang Yu's eyes widened slightly: "Half-transformation, Miss Aitila, you have become stronger."
"After Dolifen and his party," Attila replied: "I can feel the voice of the goddess more clearly, asking you and me to cover your back."
"What about me, you two?"
The lion-man shook his huge head, narrowed his pale silver eyes, swept his hand over his shoulder armor and asked.
"You stay to protect the others, Red." Attila turned around and replied.
"Okay, leave it to me," the big cat looked back and grinned at the three trainees: "I will protect these little guys well."
"You too, Box." Fang Plover turned around and said, "I'll wait for you, Tenerik, and Parker to come and meet over there." He pointed to the valley behind the two pyramids, "The Blood Oath will definitely be in the valley. Heavy troops are deployed, please be careful."
"It's just rotten fish and shrimps, captain, it's up to me."
Box tilted his head and grinned under his black mask.
Only Tianlan's face on the side still had a look of surprise, and Jita held her hand tightly behind her. The little girl looked at the pyramid in the distance and couldn't help but ask: "But, brother Ed, sister Aitila And the big cat people, can’t we wait for the Rain Listener people to come up first?”
Fang Plover is also looking in that direction.
He used his right hand to adjust the reinforced glove on his left hand, and then did the opposite. After a few clicks of the buckle, he answered: "They have no courage anymore. Someone must give them a shot to strengthen their hearts." A needle will do.”
"But Brother Ed is not considered a combat member. How about replacing him with the big cat man?"
"Hey, little girl, am I so worthless in your eyes?" Rhett stroked the long mane on his chin angrily, and the copper ring jingled: "I got to know you before Ed."
Tianlan pushed out her bulging chest and said sternly: "So what's the matter, big cat man, you are rough-skinned and thick-bodied anyway."
The lion man shook his head repeatedly.
Fang Yu looked at the two of them and smiled, pulled down his silver mask, and replied: "Don't worry, I'm actually very good at fighting." Seeing the obvious doubts on Tianlan and Jita's faces, he smiled and said: "Really , if you don’t believe it, look at it.”
"real?"
"Of course it's true——"
Fang Yu suddenly remembered those times when he was in the community, but is the experience in the virtual world really useful? However, there was no longer enough time for him to hesitate. The current situation was not suitable for Reid to take action.
He looked at Tenarek behind him and nodded to the lizardman prince: "Let's go, Tenarek."
The lizardman prince had a cold face and nodded slightly.
It grabbed Fang Plover's hand, lifted him up, and then held him up by his feet. It held Fang Plover and took a few steps back, leaving room for a run-up. Fang Plover half-crouched on its palm, checking its reinforced gloves without any distractions.
"Prepare."
he said.
Under the gaze of Tian Lan and others, Tenerik suddenly kicked forward.
An arc of light——
The chain sword in Bai Hua's hand suddenly stretched in his field of vision. Under the connection of the ether beams, the flying blade-shaped blade blossomed into a striking sea of flowers like the petals of a rose.
The members of Team Jeffrit's Redcoat team were on their feet, with a look of astonishment on their faces. In their opinion, there was no need to spend anything to deal with a small guild like Fenris, combined with the Blood Oath. strength.
But the terrifying battle craftsman in front of them clearly overturned all the perceptions in their hearts.
The blade seemed to fly through the crowd in disorder, but then it was suddenly retracted, forming a clear hand-and-half sword in the young man's hand. He raised his sword to block it, and the sword collided with a giant ax that was chopped down in the air, creating a shower of sparks.
Bai Hua took advantage of his strength and took a few steps back. He turned over and swiped his hands on the ground to regain his balance. He raised his sword and stood it in front of him. A pool of silver light on the blade reflected on his pretty face, which was covered with blood stains.
He couldn't help but breathe a little.
This was the first time he was forced to retreat in a direct confrontation.
Seeing this scene, Jefflett's red-coated team all cheered up. This terrifying guy finally showed signs of decline. The feeling of fatigue was already reflected in his external movements. Bai Hua was naturally more aware of his condition in his heart and couldn't help but bite his silver teeth.
What made him a little unwilling was that his retreat was not because he had met an equally matched opponent, but because his physical strength could no longer be recovered under the tight siege.
In the selector interface, almost all the values related to physical strength have turned red, which represents a warning. The instantaneous recovery value of physical strength is getting lower and lower, and the physical energy reserve has never exceeded 30%.
It's already the end of the battle.
He raised his head and glanced at the top of the pyramid, but if he couldn't get past this place, his sister's commission would not be completed, and the plan after that——
Bai Hua couldn't help clenching his fists. He glanced at the chain sword in his hand with his blurred vision. The bright blade was covered with interlaced marks because it had lost the protection of magic power.
The sword had only been repaired a few days ago.
When his brain began to become tired, his thoughts began to wander. He couldn't help but think of the Elite guy who helped him repair the sword, the person who had a chance encounter with him at Traveler's Rest.
It would be great if Elite people were here.
He couldn't help but be distracted for a moment.
But this time he was distracted, the sword blade made it easier for the Chosen One with the giant ax to stagger around. He barely managed to avoid it in a panic at the last moment, leaving a bloody wound on his cheek. He raised his head and saw a silver His eyes were completely covered with blood.
It looks hideous and terrifying.
The pain suddenly made him wake up, lowered the blade of the sword, and rushed forward almost close to the ground, allowing the opponent to slash the air with his axe, hitting the ground with stone chips flying. The selector holding the giant ax turned around in shock, but only saw a white shadow with fluttering clothes, and then his vision began to spin.
In the eyes of others, they only saw Bai Hua's short figure passing by their captain. The latter's legs were broken at the base, and his upper body fell backwards without support, falling into the dust.
The angry members of the red-coated team of Jeffrit roared and stabbed more than a dozen halberds at the same time.
But Bai Hua only put his hand on the ground, turned around in mid-air, and passed between the halberds. He jumped back in mid-air, his eyes just enough to see the blue sky of the valley.
Just like the hometown in my memory.
He remembered the time when he and his sister were in the orphanage. How long ago that was, it was just a small place in the countryside, but the sky was indeed as blue as Etalia.
Heart-stoppingly beautiful.
There is a shining point of light above the blue sky. Is it a nearby flight?
He suddenly shook his head hard and woke up again. No, where did the flight come from?
And on the ground between the two pyramids.
The president of the Blood Oath was raising his head, frowning and pulling down the video window in the Chosen System, looking at the long, shining trail in mid-air with the same confusion.
what is that?
The deafening sound of a row of muskets overwhelmed his thoughts. Only then did he come back to his senses and look in the direction of the battlefield. The battle had entered its final intense stage after the Rain Listeners sent reinforcements.
The heavy warriors of the Blood Oath strode forward, holding up their shields in front of each other. There was a clanging sound, and the towering iron guards in front remained motionless. A cloud of gunpowder smoke rose above the square, and after the fire flashed, the heavy warriors raised their shields to one side, and a row of gunners immediately passed through the tight formation, like swimming fish, and came to the front of the formation to raise their muskets.
Another fire mixed with smoke rose.
The preparations of Listening to the Rain were obviously not as perfect as theirs. A bright shield light rose amidst the gunfire. Although not many people fell, the shields of the back row casters were used at the earliest. The latter was obviously the first to use them. Just fall behind.
The balance on the battlefield is tilting a little bit like this.
But the real trump card is yet to come.
The president moved the video window to the rear, where rows of heavy knights with bright armor were standing on horseback.
He raised his hands to these knights and shouted: "For the blood oath!"
"Invincible!" The elite heavy knights of the Blood Oath shouted in unison, row after row raising their spears with various swallow-tail flags in their hands. The tips of the spears reflected the sun, like a moving metal forest.
The Chosen One's video system captured the moment well.
This is their last battle with the Rain Listeners, and it is the most glorious moment for this guild. When the knights launch their charge, the rolling bloody wave will freeze the victory at this moment.
That is the best advertisement for a guild.
He gave the knights a thumbs up.
The knights responded with cheerful laughter.
The video system faithfully recorded all this. Of course, its wide-angle camera system also recorded the silver track in the air that was getting longer and longer. And above the pyramid, someone finally noticed this at this moment.
what is that?
People who raised their heads couldn't help but think, is it an eagle?
Fang Plover opened his arms and was overlooking the beautiful scenery on the ground in the valley, as if he was really a giant eagle. In his sight, the intertwined fronts of Blood Oath and Rain Listener were like two completely different colors intertwined with each other, fighting and blending with each other.
Pillows of gunpowder smoke rose up like blooming flowers. He saw gunners from both sides shuttle between the dense formations, firing, and people fell down from time to time. The glow of magic divided the battlefield into dotted colors.
Like a dream.
He also saw the heavy cavalry regiment of the Blood Oath, with their spears like a forest, slowly approaching towards the center of the square. At the other end of the field of vision, in the forest, another force was approaching the square from the flank of the battlefield.
Fang Plover looked at it for a moment before he recognized those as the free electors.
Everyone is here.
he thought.
The good show should have started. He turned around calmly in mid-air and turned on a switch on the magic furnace behind him. At that moment, he was flying over the top of the two pyramids with his back on his back.
Behind him, the huge battlefield of fighting in the entire square seemed to be the huge background of all his actions at this moment. A pair of faint blue wings suddenly opened behind him, twelve slender light strips, and the azure blue of etheric magic. Light.
Blooming in the sky.
At that moment, everyone couldn't help but raise their heads, because the sunlight passed through the wings of magic and cast a shadow on the earth.
The president of the Blood Oath also raised his head.
This time he finally saw it clearly. It was the Wings Backpack - was there someone there? He couldn't believe his eyes. Is this person crazy? Crossing the battlefield in this way at this time, could it be that he thought that the ranger profession in his guild was just a decoration?
Or is that actually just a war reporter? But would war reporters pay attention to such a small battle?
But no matter who it is, he is not allowed to pass over the valley.
The president of the Blood Oath turned around in an instant, called up the communication channel of the Ranger Group, picked up the communication crystal and shouted: "Eagle Eyes, look at the sky and shoot that guy down."
The rangers all lined up, raised their heads and looked at the pair of blue wings in the air. They only hesitated for a moment, and then they all raised their long bows.
And on the other side of the battlefield.
Grant was hurriedly walking out of the ruins under the leadership of others. The strong sunlight forced him to squint his eyes. He raised his head, put his hand on his brow, and looked at the shining spot of light in the mid-air.
The next moment, I couldn't help but gasp.
The other party actually did what he said, but what he never expected was that he would enter the battle in this way. Was it really the battle craftsman who came? But is this how combat craftsmen fight?
Then.
He saw Fang Plover spreading his arms in mid-air.
And Fang Yu was closing his eyes at this moment. He didn't even need to look, he could feel his own state from the speed of the wind, as if he was born to belong to this sky. That unparalleled sense of space made him almost feel A feeling of being connected to the heaven and earth of this valley.
Yes, that familiar feeling is back.
It's a pity that he doesn't have the real ability to fly yet. Fang Plover then opened his eyes. After opening his glider, his speed suddenly slowed down. He clearly saw two pyramids slowly passing under him.
He turned around and saw two figures on the pyramid on the other side hurriedly passing by the crowd, trying to hide inside the pyramid.
"Ha," Fang Plover couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "It is indeed in this place."
He spread his arms.
Three points of golden light flew out from the rustling windbreaker. In full view of everyone, they stopped in mid-air, then turned, drawing an unusually beautiful arc.
Head straight for one of the pyramids.
Three rays of golden light shot straight down.
Kaka was running faster and faster among the crowd with Six Shadows in his hand. He had long felt that something was wrong, and the moment the silver light appeared in the mid-air, he could see clearly through the telescope that it was an alchemist.
But can an alchemist fly in the sky?
Won't.
So there is only one answer.
That's the battle craftsman.
But where did Hearing the Rain come from so many combat craftsmen? Kaka already had the answer in his mind. In fact, the first moment he saw Fang Plover, he instinctively recognized who it was, as if by some kind of induction.
"Wait a minute!" The short-haired elf girl from behind said angrily and anxiously: "What are you doing? Let go of my hand! If you want to take advantage, don't use such an old-fashioned method!"
But suddenly she screamed and stopped talking.
Kaka turned back with feeling.
Then he only saw the three golden lights that penetrated straight down.
"Holy crap!" As soon as Kaka saw the trajectory of the clockwork fairy, he understood everything in his heart: "It's over, Fire Giant!"
Those were his last thoughts.
Then there was a dazzling white light, rising slowly in the valley. Under everyone's gaze, it was like a dazzling little sun rising above the pyramid.
Shock waves followed, the valley roared and shook, causing everyone to fall to the ground.
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