"They were about to come up. Wait, another woman came, she seemed to be a druid. They stopped, as if they had discovered something." At the top of the pyramid, a ranger hid behind the pillars of the altar, looking outside at the bottom of the pyramid. While whispering to the communication crystal in his hand.
Behind him, in the square altar space, was a tall spire crystal suspended on the ground. It was famous for the ether patterns etched on its surface. The crystal was gray and restrained by a set of precise instruments. Correspondingly, on the ground, a huge concentric circle magic circle is drawn, with some smaller circles on the periphery, where the participants of the ritual magic stand.
But it was a little different from Fang Piao's imagination. There were many elements here that were involved in spell preparation, and it was a busy scene. Although there were indeed some spell casters on the magic circle, these people neither performed spells nor chanted in a low voice. The mantra and expression showed that he was paying attention to what was happening outside the pyramid in every move he made.
There are some people lying in ambush behind the pillars. These people are different from the members of the red team outside. Almost all of them are of high level and have extraordinary skills.
The ranger waited for a moment, and the voice of Canghai Guzhou came from the communication crystal: "Don't worry, wait and see, we will be there soon."
"I understand," the ranger replied, "but I don't quite understand. Captain, who is that person? Is it worth giving up our spells to capture him alive?"
"It's related to the battle at the Elf Ruins."
The ranger looked a little surprised: "The remnants of the Dawn Star?"
"Be careful and don't let anything slip. This is a guild secret. Everyone is watching us, and we are quite passive on that matter."
The ranger nodded quickly.
Outside the pyramid, Fang Plover and Bai Hua were looking at Etila who had just arrived: "Ambush?" Fang Plover was stunned for a moment before asking.
Etila replied somewhat seriously: "Just now I felt a huge flow of etheric magic power in the altar above, but after you got closer, this feeling disappeared. This is not quite right. The people inside may be waiting. Let you go up."
Fang Yu and Bai Hua couldn't help but look at each other. The two people's movements were surprisingly consistent. They released a clockwork fairy and flew along the steps behind them to the other side of the pyramid. They both raised their hands at the same time, and two golden lights came from It climbed up and flew from an unknown corner into the altar above.
The two of them turned on the wide field of view mode at the same time. Bai Hua suddenly turned around and said, "I'm here to help you." This was the first time he spoke actively. Fang Plover nodded slightly.
The weak flapping of the clockwork goblin's wings was drowned in the sky-shattering shouts of death, so no one in the hall noticed it at all. Bai Hua soon saw the ranger who was talking to Canghai Guzhou. He raised his hand and swiped in the void to enjoy the captured scene through the Selector System.
A page of phantom appeared in front of the two of them - the picture above could only be seen from a specific angle. Going in other directions, what others saw was just a bunch of messy lights - the voices of the rangers came from inside. .
"They still haven't moved on, Captain, but they haven't left either. The view from this direction is not very good. I can't see clearly what they are doing."
"Just let them stay where they are and wait for us to come up. You should be ready. We will double-team them from the front and the back."
"The main target is the taller boy. Remember, you must capture him alive. Don't blame me for not reminding you, that man may have important clues about the Sea Forest Crown. According to the upper-level speculation, he was the last person to see the Sea Witch that day. .”
"There are some other things that I am not comfortable telling you, but the military is looking for this person. If you kill him, be careful of getting into big trouble."
After hearing these words, Bai Hua looked at Fang Plover with a curious look.
But Fang Yu had already froze on the spot, standing in a cold sweat. The other party recognized him, and the situation was more serious than imagined. The Jefflite Red Team really began to doubt his relationship with Miya that day. .
There is also the military. Now Fang Plover has a headache when he hears these two words. He has no time to think about how the other party recognized him. He just realized that he might not have thought it through well. Many of the elite members of Jeflite who had fought against him in the elven ruins that day were here now. He should have considered that these people might recognize him. .
But fortunately, Bai Hua's Clockwork Fairy happened to capture this scene, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. He couldn't help but look to the side, and saw the beautiful young man looking at him up and down. His curious eyes seemed to have heard something unexpected.
This feeling made Fang Yu tremble - the other party understood what he said. He was by no means an outsider who had no knowledge of what happened that day, otherwise he would not show such a look. But neither the Jefflite Red Team nor the Silver Forest Spear would ever publicize that they had fallen victim to such a thing at the hands of a woman.
Everything that happened that day was only known to me, Miya and the other two guilds. Dawn Star might have been a participant, but in fact, no one, including Miss Scarpe, knew the secret behind that day.
What went wrong?
Then, something happened that made him even more awe-inspiring. Bai Hua lowered his head and looked at the back of his right hand. Although it was wrapped in thick gloves, Fang Plover read the meaning from the other party's silver eyes, and it was clear that he had been seen through.
"The Jeffrit red team has stopped the ritual spell. Judging from the current situation, it is too late to restart it," Bai Hua took the initiative to speak again, his clear voice seemed cold: "In this case, we don't need to If we attack it again, it will be nothing more than a trap."
While talking, he also glanced at Fang Plover.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fang Yu always felt that the other party's voice was colder. But he still nodded, and the two of them looked down the pyramid, and sure enough they saw a group of people coming in this direction.
Although the battlefield below is in chaos, at first glance, those people are mixed in between the two warring parties, no different from other people, but if you look more closely, you can find abnormalities.
Those people almost came straight to the pyramid. Whether they were Rain Listeners, Free Chosen People or even Blood Oath people, they were all swept aside by these people. They almost survived from the chaotic battlefield. Create a passage.
This strength is a bit terrifying.
What's more, Fang Plover also recognized the gunslinger he had seen in the elven ruins.
Bai Hua suddenly said quietly: "Now there is still a chance to escape from that direction. Let's split up. I will help you stop the people above for a while, and then we will meet below."
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment and looked at him in surprise.
Bai Hua replied: "Don't get me wrong, you helped me once, and now I will help you again."
But Fang Yu always feels that this is not the case, but there is really no better choice now. He looked at the other side of the pyramid. There was a melee in the valley, but the evenly matched battle had proven that the Blood Oath was failing.
After investing all the reserve forces, the opponent actually has no remaining power to seal off the entire valley. Some small teams have actually begun to move towards the back of the valley.
The two pyramids were almost paralyzed. This was indeed the best time to leave. He had actually found an optimal path, and then looked at Etila aside.
Attila understood what he meant and said: "Red and the others broke out from the north periphery. If everything goes well, they should have entered the second half of the valley."
Fang Yu nodded and said to Bai Hua, "I'll trouble you." Although he was a little suspicious of the other party's motives, at this time, the other party's actions did help him a lot.
Bai Hua didn't answer, just nodded coldly.
Fang Plover didn't hesitate, turned around and ran towards the back of the pyramid. There, the coalition of Rain Listeners and Free Adventurers happened to be pushing through the middle line, and there were signs of chaos behind the pyramid.
As long as he gets off the pyramid and burrows into the crowd, it will be difficult for the opponent to find him on the battlefield.
Aitila nodded to Bai Hua when she saw this, and then chased after him. Fang Plover's sudden turn was almost beyond everyone's expectations. Only when the rangers in the red team saw this scene did they realize that something was wrong.
He didn't care to ask Canghai Guzhou for instructions, and led his men to kill him from the altar, shouting: "Stop that guy!"
But they didn't stop Fang Plover. Instead, a chain sword blocked their way.
Fang Plover quickly rushed to the edge of the pyramid. When he looked back, he saw only a white figure submerged in the ocean of red shirts. He paused for a moment, and without thinking, he released a clockwork fairy and flew in that direction. It was like a bit of golden light falling into the crowd, causing a dazzling flash of light.
With a deafening roar.
In the midst of the roar, he jumped and jumped off the pyramid. Fortunately, there was a soft meadow below. When he landed, he rolled over with his head in his arms and was not seriously injured. Just looking up, a heavy knight wearing a red shirt was riding a horse and sprinting in his direction.
The opponent's spear was lowered, and a flash of blood flashed from the tip of the spear. It was obvious that it had entered the final acceleration stage of the sprint.
Fang Plover secretly cursed his bad luck, got up and ran towards the forest, but of course he couldn't have been faster than his charging horse. He just spotted an ancient gray tree behind the heavy knight Jeflite. distance, suddenly turned around and shot flying claws.
The gauntlet flew out with a long noose, and under his control, he firmly grasped the branches of the gray tree and stretched it straight. The knight was so close to him, and the smile on his face was clearly visible under his helmet, but suddenly the smile froze on his face. He had no time to react, and his upper body hit the noose, and suddenly bounced back from the horse. He flew down on his back and fell heavily to the ground.
This guy was also unlucky. He happened to land on a ruins stone slab, his head hit the ground, and his neck was broken on the spot. He died peacefully.
However, Fang Plover also felt uncomfortable. The huge impact of the war horse dragged him flying far away. He only felt a huge force coming from the noose, and his whole body flew into the air. There was a feeling of clouds and fog, but also Before he could figure out what was going on around him, he felt like he was falling into something soft.
Fang Yu subconsciously raised his hand and heard a muffled groan. That was Miss Attila's voice. His mind was confused, and he could only feel the rich fragrance of soothing wood on the tip of his nose. It was a smell that elf girls often smelled, but it was only absent in normal times. It had never been so clear as at this moment.
Only then did he realize what the problem was, and he hurriedly got up, and sure enough he saw that the person he had knocked down was Miss Elf. However, Attila didn't look embarrassed at all, she just looked at him with concern: "Are you okay?"
Fang Yu quickly shook his head, and then he realized that it was not that he had bumped into Miss Aitila, but that the latter had caught him intentionally. He had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. Ever since he was a child, only his uncle's family had shown such care for him.
"Are you okay, Miss Attila?"
"I'm fine." Miss Elf turned over, with a soft vine underneath her: "Lord Amaya will protect her believers, but you, don't be so reckless next time." As she spoke, she frowned seriously. He frowned.
Fang Yu nodded somewhat guiltily.
He then looked around, and fortunately, it seemed that the Jeflite knight just now was just an accident, and he should have attacked him as a free adventurer. He took another look at the top of the pyramid. After the smoke cleared in that direction, the battle above had come to an end.
He didn't see Bai Hua's shadow, and he didn't know if he had left. He was slightly worried in his heart. After all, the other party stayed here because of him.
However, this place was not a place to stay for a long time. He saw that the people from Jefflett's red team were regrouping on the pyramid. They should have seen the direction in which he jumped off the pyramid before, and he believed that they would search in this direction soon.
After taking a look, he took Aitila into the forest.
However, there is no absolute safety in the forest. The battle lines between the Rain Listeners, the Free Adventurers and the Blood Oaths have just reached this place. At this moment, the three parties' fronts are intertwined with each other. Although large-scale battles are hard to see, small battles can still be seen everywhere.
The two lone people like Fang Plover and Attila were the most conspicuous targets on the battlefield. People came to the door from time to time. Fang Plover was unable to cope with it. Fortunately, the elf lady was powerful. In the forest, the druid's power was like a fish in water. Finally these people were driven away.
However, the more enemies they defeated, the more eye-catching they became on the battlefield. Soon a group of real masters came to the door, and Fang Yu couldn't help but cursed secretly when he saw these people.
It's not like enemies don't get together. These people are wearing red jerseys and tricorn hats with feathers on their heads. They are the people of Jefflett's red team.
Those people were obviously coming towards them. They had seen Etila's tactics before, so they did not approach immediately. The gunslinger in the front row squatted down and fired a row of guns. The distance between the two sides was only a hundred feet, and the armor-piercing bullets exerted their maximum power at this distance, causing sawdust to fly. The wall of vines raised by Etila could not block the opponent's blow. A bullet passed between the branches and hit Fang Plover's left hand. Although it did not cause any damage, it shattered the injection system of the reinforced glove.
"Holy shit!" Fang Plover was heartbroken. He would rather be shot. Anyway, being shot is nothing more than drinking medicine. Combat craftsmen's requirements for combat conditions are not as high as those of ordinary melee professions. , after the health points are raised, the healed injuries actually do not seriously affect the combat effectiveness.
However, the opponent's caution still made him feel awe-inspiring. The gunslinger's skills were all very powerful and low in accuracy. At this distance, the opponent could guarantee a first hit only after passing through Etila's wall of vines.
Unless you are lucky, it is due to your strength.
And judging from how well-trained the opponent is, he looks more like a member of Jefflite's elite group. As far as Fang Yu knew, the number of elite members Jeffrit invested in this battle was very limited, just the group of people he had seen.
This discovery made him feel that something was wrong. It seemed that the other party had discovered him.
It turned out that his guess was not too wrong. The gunmen did not attack immediately after a round of volleys, but continued to shoot to force him and Aitila to retreat in one direction. It was at this time that a shadow was slowly taking shape behind the two of them.
That's Nightingale's Shadow Leap skill.
Shadow Leap actually made some movement, but in the hands of this nightingale, it was silent. If it weren't for the forest, his attack might have been beyond Fang Plover and Attila's expectations.
But unfortunately, the forest is the home of the Druid.
The nightingale had just landed when she felt something strange under her feet. She looked down cautiously and was shocked to find that countless roots were curling towards her. Only then did he realize what he had encountered, and he couldn't help but secretly cursed his bad luck, but it was already too late. The roots had already entangled his feet, pulling him up from the ground and hanging him upside down in the air.
On the other side, Fang Plover's actions were beyond the expectations of the gunmen. Under the attack of their rare range skill, musket fire, they saw that Fang Plover actually did not retreat but advanced, and instead rushed in this direction. .
Is this guy crazy?
Under normal circumstances, they would have beaten the opponent to pieces immediately, but that was not possible now. In fact, they were just trying to scare Fang Yu and the two of them, but when they saw that the other party really rushed over, this group of gunmen actually made a mistake. .
Are they shooting? Still not shooting?
But before they could finish hesitating, there was suddenly a loud noise next to them, and a privet tree nearby fell down in this direction. This sudden change was beyond everyone's expectations, but after all, these people were elite members of Jefflite. They immediately realized that there was an attack on the flank and subconsciously turned their guns.
But they didn't see anyone.
They only saw two tall structures rushing out from behind the fallen tree. Before they could react, the two sword-wielding men had already charged into the crowd with their swords. Seeing a bright sword light flashing, several people turned into white light in succession.
"Type III Walker!"
Someone finally recognized what it was, as if they just remembered that the person in front of them was a genuine combat craftsman. But it was already a little late. In fact, Fang Plover had only controlled his walkers to join him all the way since he jumped off the pyramid, and at this time, they finally arrived at the battlefield.
Fang Yu raised his right hand lightly, and now he felt a little proud. Of course, he rushed over earlier not to bet that these gunmen couldn't shoot, but to better control his flexible structure and teach these guys an unforgettable lesson. .
Fighting alone, he is naturally no match for these people.
But with the help of flexible construction, the strength of a combat craftsman is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. He pulled down his goggles and raised his fingers one by one, and under his control, the two sword-holders also raised the sharp blades in their hands.
Dual control sword wielders.
All the Jefflite members who witnessed this scene almost thought that they had seen it wrong. Of course, this is not to say that dual-control sword-wielding people are such an incredible thing. In fact, it is not that there are no top combat craftsmen in the red team guild.
It was because they saw the two sword-wielders actually moving at the same time, one behind the other, surrounding them in the middle. The two flexible structures moved without any sloppiness, as if they were already alive.
But this is just an illusion.
They understand that what lies beneath this illusion is the controller's superb skills. The collaborative control of flexible structures is not a sophisticated skill among combat craftsmen, but it relies heavily on skilled skills.
But generally speaking, such skills should not appear on a newcomer.
Then Fang Yu didn't care so much, he just waved his hand.
Four bright rays of light slashed down together.
He was actually very anxious, anxious to end the battle before more people arrived——
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