But as expected of Silver Wisland, someone soon pointed out the place where Fang Pliong and the others were fighting: "Look there, they took advantage of the terrain."
"Indeed, this place is different from the cold forest. We should have thought of this a long time ago. Looking at the levels of the hunters' minions, they are much lower than the rumors. This is consistent with our expectations; but we can think of it so quickly. This tactic is great!" said a Mirela priest. Priest is the second-level profession of healer, which focuses on prophecy and treatment, while priests of the other branch focus on preaching and exorcism.
The profession of Silver Vislan is mainly composed of three main bodies: knights, clerics and rangers. The composition of this team basically follows this ratio.
"But even so, it's very difficult for a few of them to deal with so many undead. Is there a reduction in the number of people?" someone asked in a low voice.
Sophie looked at the people under the mist, recalled the encounter on the fourth floor, and shook her head slightly. Then she heard someone say: "Because there are combat craftsmen..."
The man's voice gradually became lower. With the combat craftsman at full strength, it was possible for one to defeat two or three, but was it doubtful that a 'wild' combat craftsman really had that level? Judging from his age, the other party is still a newcomer - but in recent times, I haven't heard of any talented newcomers entering the industry.
There are people in the community debating who is this year’s Rookie King all the time, but as members of the truly top guilds in the Chinese Division, these people all have no idea. It’s only halfway through the second half of the year, and the real behemoths are all. Hibernating!
Those newcomers who are highly hyped in the community are only driven by small players who fish in troubled waters and are not worth mentioning.
But now this...
Sophie did not listen to other people's comments and looked at Fang Plover who was confronting Gu Jun's hunter with admiration. Two sword-wielders came into her eyes first: "Dual-control sword-wielders, level 22 .”
This common-sense thought flashed through her mind, but after being stunned for a moment, she shook her head with a dumb smile, wondering where the level 22 here came from.
"Dual control sword wielder, level fifteen."
She revised her concept and became more and more curious - masters are among the common people - she originally thought it was just a beautiful image of people's wishful thinking, but she did not expect that an accidental encounter actually led to her encountering a real example.
Sophie watched quietly, relaxed her hands, lowered her sword, and rested it on the ground.
Everyone was well aware of the temperament of their princess, and when they saw this scene, they knew that she did not intend to join the battle for the time being, so they also put down their swords and canes. But the voices of discussion subsided. Level 15 dual-control sword holders, this symbolizes strength no matter where they are -
People just watched in an orderly manner and quietly, and no one asked if they wanted to go up and benefit from it.
If it were any other guild, whether it was the Jefflite Red Team or the Silver Forest Spear, it would be a great time to pick peaches right now. The only difference is that the former would not show mercy, while the latter would not show mercy if possible. This may save a few lives of Fang Plover.
If you were to switch to a guild like ELite, you might have to find a few unique spellcasters (summoner branch) very clumsily, add a few buffs to the BOSS, and pretend to be the BOSS killing people violently. , while pretending that rescue was not enough - it was simply a mudslide in the guild world.
But this is Silver Veslan—
Silver Vislan only defeats its opponents from the front.
Fang Yu was so focused that he even took back all the clockwork fairies he released earlier. Naturally, he didn't know that Silver Vislan had entered the scene - he had only one thought in his mind, to squeeze out as much calculation power as possible, because this might be him. Coming to the world after the Star Gate, it was the most difficult battle in history.
Although the phantom of the ancient lord's hunter was not as powerful as Nicol Bolas, nor as powerful as the behemoths underground in the elven ruins, he was not the main participant in those scenes, and at this moment, he knew that he could rely on I'm the only one left.
It was impossible for anyone else to be able to help him.
They were even waiting for him to deal with this troublesome monster earlier.
Whether he can win or not is not what Fang Plover has to consider, but how to win?
In any case, the stronger party always has the right to strike first, so after the Gujun hunter briefly 'observed' Fang Plover, he pulled back his horse's head and took the lead in attacking.
The war horse on which this ancient king sat was different from its black knights. This hollow skeleton was as tall as a mountain. Although the black eye holes were pale and jagged, one could still see its strength and grace in life. Burning pale flames burst out from under the hooves, and each step left a hoofprint with flame marks in the dust.
It roared in a low voice. The bridle, bit and reins were all made of cold iron, with sharp metal spikes on them. The hunter from behind Gu Jun pulled the iron chain, making a clattering sound, and the Nightmare War Horse let out a sharp laugh similar to that of a human. Soar into the sky. The headless rider held a long sword in his hand and slashed at Fang Plover with one strike.
The sword blade has a narrow light in the field of vision. It is both wide and thin, as pale as bone, and even the heavy forging patterns on it are clearly visible.
But Fang Yu felt calmer than ever before. He raised his right hand to the height of the tip of his nose, and gently held it from his index finger to his little finger. He was as graceful as a butterfly folding its wings, and there seemed to be an invisible line between each finger. , pulling the sword holder to stop in front of him.
The long sword in Gujun's hunter's hand slashed down.
Like a pale flame, straight and powerful, falling down.
The sword light reflected deep in the eyes of everyone in Silver Veslan made everyone hold their breath in unison. Under the sword, the walker blocked forward, the two swords intertwined, and time seemed to freeze at that moment. The three swords collided with each other, and trembling ripples visible to the naked eye rippled on the blades.
The ripples slowly pass from front to back, and people seem to see the six invisible lines extending from Fang Plover's hands - each with a different language and discussion, the wrist joint releases force, the elbow joint tightens, and the center of gravity is tilted back - They seemed to see a bright spark flashing out of the core crystal. The huge force caused the sword holder to move back nearly a foot, but its four legs changed posture at the same time, drawing a deep ravine on the ground.
After a sword strike, the hunter of the ancient king passed by the two sword-wielders, while Fang Plover dodged and took the time to run in the other direction.
He must always keep the opponent, himself, and the flexible structure in a straight line.
But people turned a blind eye to this, and only kept thinking about the stunning sight before in their minds——
"blocked?"
A common idea emerged in everyone's mind.
It is extremely bold, crazy and exaggerated, but it actually happens before our eyes, as if it is an absurd reality.
"But how did you block it?"
People couldn't help but ask again.
Unable to answer——
Only Sophie said nothing. She raised her hand calmly, opened the system interface, and drew a square frame in the air with her fingers to frame the scene in front of her. When others saw this, they woke up, followed suit, and opened the selector system belatedly.
Encountered a ghost!
This is what everyone is thinking.
What they couldn't help but think of was Loofah's first battle known to the world in Alkas, that amazing genius, which started her legendary journey from there. Although the place and time at this moment have long changed, they are still... The experience seems to be a repetition of history. It is strikingly similar, yet different.
The difference is the protagonist here.
But no one feels jealous, because in this vast starry sky, they are also qualified to be one of the stars, so there is only a kind of appreciation from the heart, and the honor of witnessing history.
"You know," whispered the Mirela priest, "at times like these, these strange geniuses spring out of the ground."
Others understood that he was talking about the defeat in the Muddy Realm, which reminded people of the era of achievement dynasty many years ago.
"I thought there was no soil for them in this era."
"That operation just now?"
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads with lingering fear.
Who can understand?
Perhaps only Sophie's eyes flashed with a deep light.
Fang Plover was running to the other side. He pointed his hand back, and two sword-holders blocked the path of Gu Jun's hunter, one on the left and the other on the right. At this moment, on the thin blade in the hand of the sword holder, the magic power is forming a texture and becoming brighter. This is a sign that the core crystal is fully activated, and at the same time, the main magic furnace has also entered overload.
At this point, he didn't need to think about anything else.
Not far away, the Gujun hunter slowly stopped and turned around. Although it had no head, Fang Plover clearly felt that a gaze was falling on him.
His eyes were calm and cold, but also filled with the frenzied resentment of this ancient king.
It once again raised the pale sword blade in its hand, and a faint light appeared on the blade. It tugged on the iron chain, and the nightmare horse stood upright with both hooves. When it landed, it charged in this direction again. For a moment, Fang Plover's eyes only reflected the afterimage of a sword moving forward continuously. He knew in his heart that the previous blow was just a test, but this one——
This is a genuine beheading tactic.
It is also one of the most common skills among monsters such as heavy knights.
Of course, it's completely different when it appears in the BOSS's hands. The Ancient Lord Hunter seemed like a straight black lightning. When he entered the sprint, his cloak spread out like bat wings. Wherever he passed, he left a whirlwind behind him and rolled up dust.
Fang Yu had no choice but to turn around, stop, and move his hand from left to right. The magic output of the core crystal turned to the other end, like thousands of spider threads. When it connected to another sword holder, that sword holder Come forward immediately.
The sword in Gujun's hunter's hand flashed.
The sword holder returned his sword to block, and there was a harsh trembling sound. The pale sword in the undead's hand passed by, and the blade of the sword holder's right hand broke directly and flew high. But even so, it still shrank back at the last moment and was knocked away by the war horse in the best posture to relieve force.
Fang Plover took over control of it with his left hand.
The man holding the sword made a spin in mid-air. It was originally flying towards a towering stalactite rock pillar not far away, but after changing its posture, its four legs just touched the rock pillar lightly, like a wolf spider. He jumped forward and landed firmly on the ground.
After folding his arm, he looked a little embarrassed.
But Fang Yu didn't have time to frown, he released the magic thread with his right hand, and at the same time ordered another sword-wielding man to attack.
The Gujun hunter had already changed his direction, but facing the sword-wielding man flying towards him from the other side, he could only tighten the iron chain, cross the horse's body and strike at the walker with his sword. A bright flame was seen blazing from the pale sword in its hand, and it was rounded and swung like a long whip.
The flaming sword.
Sure enough, it is still a knight.
Fang Plover had anticipated this move, causing the walker to sink downwards, its legs sinking like a spread-out horse, allowing the sword to sweep across its head. But the BOSS's offensive was obviously not over yet. He passed by with a sword, and at the same time, he sat down and his horse immediately bumped forward.
These are the basic operations of the knight system, but there are not many selectors who can combine man and horse to this extent.
Seeing this, Fang Yu put his left hand on top of his right hand without thinking, and fired a flying fist with a bang. As expected, Gujun Hunter subconsciously pulled the horse's head, avoiding the punch and hitting a hole at the same time.
Several dazzling interactions took everyone by surprise.
Of course, everyone in Silver Veslan also saw that the Rocket Flying Fist was a flexible structure, and they couldn't help but feel a little confused - you've already controlled two fucking sword-wielders, how much more can you control?
Even as calm as Sophie, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows for a moment.
But it's not over yet.
Only then did everyone realize that Fang Plover had adjusted his position just enough to keep Gujun Hunter in a straight line with the previous rock pillar. After the rocket flying fist passed through the latter, the direction of the hit was self-evident. Fang Plover grasped his hand, and a piece of stone fragments flew away, and he firmly grasped one of the stalagmite pillars.
A soft click——
Then he raised his head.
Shout loudly: "Take it!"
A low buzzing sound came from the arm armor, and the huge force instantly pulled Fang Plover off the ground and flew towards the ancient king on horseback. But the latter was more or less a BOSS, and he was used to seeing strong winds and waves, so he changed his direction once again, raised his pale sharp blade high, and stabbed Fang Plover in mid-air with his sword.
That scene looked as if Fang Plover himself was on the sword's edge.
"A mistake?"
This thought flashed through everyone's mind. They were not actually rookies, but Fang Plover's fighting method was really unbelievable.
But Fang Yu did an even more incredible move. He let go of his gloves in mid-air, and the rocket gloves flew back to the BOSS facing him in the center, grabbed the latter's shoulders, and pulled him forward. Perhaps this strength was not enough to make the ancient monarch dismount, but at this moment, a shadow hit him from behind.
It was the sword holder from before.
With a loud noise, the undead monarch fell heavily off his horse. At the same time, Fang Plover also flew forward and fell not far away from him. He fell to the ground and gnawed in the mud. The two of them got up from the ground in embarrassment at the same time.
But obviously, the square plover is faster than it.
Because not only did he not have a bulky armor, but he also let the sword wielder continue to harass the ancient king's hunters.
The people in Silver Wisland were simply stunned.
Every battle craftsman they had seen needed to maintain a quiet environment to concentrate on controlling flexible structures. How could he be able to fly while flying while letting his sword wielder continue to harass the enemy.
certainly--
It's not that there is no such thing as that kind of fighting craftsman is called the Supreme One.
But the Supreme God can dual-control sword wielders at level 15. They are not fools and have never seen what the Supreme God is.
What is this thing called?
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