The group of people stepped onto the second light bridge, and the dragon minions surrounding them stopped abruptly. There seemed to be an invisible boundary between the light bridge and the cliff edge of the rock pillar, preventing these dark creatures from taking a step across the thunder pond. But suddenly, there were screams from the monster group, and many dragon minions with wings on their backs flew into the air, like a black swarm of bats, flapping their wings and chasing after them in this direction.
Fang Yu couldn't help but be startled when he saw this, and couldn't help but subconsciously think about what Miss Scarpet would do in such a situation.
But he suddenly realized that his idea was a bit naive - because not every time Miss Scarpet could tell him the answer, Fang Pliong couldn't help but take a breath, remembering his current identity and responsibility, and told himself in his heart As a team leader, you must first calm down.
He turned around, and the flight trajectories of those 'big bats' were no longer so unpredictable. As a combat craftsman who was no stranger to flying postures and techniques, the latter's flying speed and intention naturally became clear.
Fang Yu was certain in his heart, and immediately gave an order in a low voice on the channel: "Don't worry about them, don't stop, keep moving forward! The crossbowman exploded the crossbow bolt and prepared again, delaying the scale at one point three, heading towards seven o'clock, one round Shooting is fine."
The team has already crossed the midpoint of the second light bridge, and the ruins on the second rock pillar are very close at hand. It is larger than the previous ruins, and it looks like a kingdom of the dead. A dense crowd of undead huddled on the edge of the cliff, waiting for them to approach. From time to time, a few corpses or skeletons were even pushed off the cliff by excessive numbers and fell into the sea of lava, turning into a ball of dazzling flashes of light.
At this time, the crossbowman had already launched the second round of explosive crossbow bolts since the beginning of the war. The flash of light exploded impartially among the clusters of dragon minions, and the blast wind caused the 'big bats' in mid-air to sway left and right. It fell in pieces like rain.
"Very accurate."
People all over the world watching this scene through light screens couldn't help but have a common thought in their hearts at this moment.
In fact, most of them are not real masters. People in the second and third levels occupy the mainstream of the first world's selectors, and these people's judgment on the 'explosive crossbow' is naturally not as good as Virus' , Chenxi and Ming are so accurate, of course they don't understand what is so difficult about this round of shooting.
But this does not prevent these onlookers with "venomous eyes" and "severe mouths" from giving this round of shooting the highest praise - nothing else, because the effect of the shooting is clearly visible, and the falling pieces of dragon's The minions tell it all.
People's criteria for judging are often simple because they only look at the results.
“I saw it,” one described to others: “It was the commander who gave the order.”
"So young, he still looks like a big boy."
"That mask of his is so cool-"
"I really want to know what his name is?"
"That's because his crossbowmen are great. What kind of skill is this? I can do it if I have such a group of subordinates."
But Fang Yu didn't know how many people were commenting on them at the moment.
He turned back to look at the dragon minions falling from mid-air, and a thought suddenly came to his mind. Although not every one of them had the ability to fly, it at least meant that the higher they were, the closer they seemed to be to dragons. the power of.
First, the appearance is similar to that between a dragon and a human, plus the ability to fly, and what will happen next?
Will he become a real dragon?
The so-called minions of the dragon are actually just those creatures and souls that were bewitched by the dark dragon during their lifetime. They were stained with the blood of the dragon and gave the dark dragon almost immortal power, but at the corresponding price, they became immortals forever. Servants of the dark forces.
Fang Yu didn't understand whether such a choice was worth it for these people - what's the difference between eternity without free will and the walking dead?
“But what about free will?”
"There is only one truth in this world, and that is thinking."
A whispering voice suddenly entered his mind.
The voice was loud and broad, as if it was an elder who was teaching earnestly, and with his wise eyes, he had seen through the ultimate truth of the universe.
Fang Yu was horrified. He looked around and found Salutaka watching their battle with cold eyes. He intuitively felt that the voice did not come from the other party. He couldn't help but ask: "Miss Tata, did you hear a sound?"
The latter looked a little confused, tilted his head and looked at him, shaking his head.
And the voice seemed like an illusion.
Disappear again.
Fang Piao had a vague feeling - the voice seemed to be describing to him what kind of existence the dragon's minions - the immortals were. They were not as simple and purely motivated as people imagined.
Salutaka also inadvertently revealed some surprising information before. The dark dragon was created by them, so the power of the dragon's minions should not only come from the dark dragon that enslaved them.
It should come from the deeper void—perhaps just like the period of history described by the arrival of the Second Disaster Star, it was its arrival that brought about the giants and the dark dragon.
So that sound is green?
In the flash of lightning, all kinds of thoughts came to him one after another. Fang Yu broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't dare to think about this problem in this place anymore. He looked a little pale and calmed down, only to find that the team had arrived at Guangqiao. The other end.
The undead are close at hand.
Everyone changed their formations under KUN's order. The team that was originally protecting the casters and long-range professions from behind also passed through the crowd and came to the front to further thicken the frontal attack arrows. The charging distance was in sight, and the knights once again raised their swords - no need to wait for orders. After a successful breakout, their high morale had reached the peak of their autonomy.
Everyone consciously drank the stamina potion, and then inserted the cooling crystal into the magic furnace with their backhand.
The ether guide on the magic furnace has become so bright that it is almost blazing gold. The surging magic power and rising fighting spirit make everyone feel as if they have endless power. Those weak bones are not worth it in the eyes of everyone at this moment. As soon as he mentioned it, the silver arrow cut into the sea of undead from the front.
But as soon as Fang made contact, everyone felt blocked.
The level of the undead has also been increased.
Fang Yu immediately understood the problem. Salutaka's power was weakening, while Toragotos's power was increasing. The power of both parties was ebbing and flowing, and the mysterious lock of this black holy city was becoming less stable. stand up.
It is already grabbing the power of the lizardman god. Once its power reaches a critical point, it is conceivable that the barrier here will no longer be able to prevent it from invading.
But he also recognized the problem.
The other people in the command center are naturally not much slower than him.
"They're slowing down—"
"Sarutaka's power is waning."
"The level of those undead has exceeded the trial limit."
"Miss Virus, can you help me in any way?"
Virus shook her head. If there were only one or two high-level undead, she could still find ways to help them find their weaknesses, but in a battle of this scale, data analysis was of little use. What's more, there is more than one kind of undead on the island.
"Assuming Tolagothos' power continues to increase, it will probably be more difficult later."
"We must speed up further!"
Chen Xi turned around and said, "Ming, let that little guy over there work harder."
But Ming shook his head and did not speak.
She understands that this little guy must also be aware of the dilemma they are facing, but the current situation is really not something that can be overcome by willpower. The suppression of levels is sometimes not so obvious in Aitaria - because there are many geniuses who can fight across levels. .
But sometimes, it is like a gap that cannot be crossed, especially in such a large-scale battle environment, the advantage of level is too obvious.
What could he do?
she thought.
Unknowingly, everyone seemed to regard this big boy as an omnipotent being, but even a genius would have to stop at that moment. There are always some situations in this world that cannot be changed by human power.
Fang Plover paused.
He looked back and looked around. Everyone was in a hard fight. Although after a successful breakout, Ruhong's momentum made everyone excited, and the physical fatigue seemed to be covered up under the temporary fanaticism. .
But he understood that once the battle dragged on, the fatigue would be doubled, and by then they would be unable to move forward.
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but he finally made up his mind and shouted in a low voice: "Team 1 and 2, violent potion."
"So early!?"
Not only the people in Silver Wisland during the battle, but also everyone in the emergency command center were surprised.
The violent potion is naturally delivered with the military's supplies - this kind of potion is not precious, but it is often a must-have in various battles and missions. Usually, you don't need too much, just one bottle is enough, because it is the same as the berserker's rage ability, which can greatly increase the strength of the power-type selector in a short period of time. However, as the name suggests, the medicine also has extremely negative effects.
The period of weakness after the berserk alone lasts half an hour, not to mention the negative experience penalties. Therefore, this type of drug is usually regarded as a desperate last resort by the chosen ones, but it has just arrived on the second island. , it seems that there is still a long way to go before the concept of 'final'.
Let one-third of the team take the violent potion now. What will happen to the two islands in the future?
But Chen Xi and others immediately understood - the other party probably didn't care so much anymore.
Indeed, Fang Plover is not hot-headed at all. On the contrary, he is extremely calm now. He is keenly aware that if they are slowed down here, the further back they go, the greater the resistance they will encounter.
As Tolagothos' power further increases, they may not be able to reach the third or even fourth island at that time.
Although it seems to be a strategy to quench thirst by drinking poison, it is the only way to choose now.
Fang Yu actually understood in his heart that this mission was an all-or-nothing choice. Toragotos had planned a plan for tens or hundreds of years, and there were not many opportunities left for them. If we can't find the only glimmer of hope in a desperate situation, this 'mission' may be difficult to complete.
Southern Continent.
The entire Grand Port was falling into silence at this moment.
As mentioned before, the violent potion is not a precious potion. Ordinary people at the second level and above often come into contact with this type of potion. For this reason, it is popular among the selectors and aborigines. Great reputation.
But just take the rage potion here——
That's too early anyway.
Everyone understands that this potion is a symbol of desperation. How could such a choice be made if it were not a desperate situation. They only need to look at the boundless sea of the dead to understand how decisive this order was.
It was obviously going well before, but why suddenly the situation took a turn for the worse.
People held their breath, as if they just remembered that if these people in the picture failed, the Kingdom of Fenris would become a historical name on this day. And they haven't even considered that there are more than 100,000 lives and countless families - husbands, wives and their children.
It will eventually turn into ashes.
Everyone in Silver Veslan hesitated for a moment, but still instinctively chose to obey Fang Plover's order, because since their cooperation until now, the other party seems to have rarely made wrong judgments.
Although they do not belong to the same guild.
But these knights unexpectedly discovered that they seemed to be accustomed to the command of such a captain.
He may not be all-powerful, but at least he has a clear conscience.
People raised their heads and drank the violent potion.
After a moment, they raised their heads, their eyes seemed to be flashing with golden-red anger, and a boundless flame of anger surged from their hearts. This flame of anger was transformed into real attributes on the panel, and was immediately reflected in the offensive of the knights. Down.
The greatly increased attack power and attack speed made up for the slight loss in accuracy. The undead suddenly found that the enemies in front of them had changed. Although they may not have such thinking ability, a large number of skeletons and corpses looked like autumn. The harvested wheat stubble fell to the ground one after another.
But after a moment's pause, Silver Vislan's team finally increased their speed again, chopping through the waves in the ocean of the undead.
They began to move forward.
Under the curtain of light, the crowd finally burst into cheers, but it was not very enthusiastic, because everyone understood that the current smoothness was actually covered by a layer of dark clouds, which foreshadowed the dense thorns that would follow.
There are also two islands.
How should I cross it?
But Fang Yu had a serious face. In fact, he didn't think about that much. He only had one purpose now, which was how to move forward faster. He glanced at his pocket watch. A lot of time had been wasted in this breakout. Seven minutes had passed, and there was still less than two-thirds of the time.
He raised his head and silently estimated the distance ahead - because of the previous big earthquake, this ruins was split in two by a crack in the middle. There was no access there, and if you wanted to travel under the rift, you would probably waste more time. Much time.
Fortunately, there were some high towers near the gap. He had planned to use these high towers as bridges early on. He was pulling the Papalar people over and asked him if he could use explosive crossbow bolts to blow down those high towers from the designated direction.
If that doesn't work, you can only get closer and then place the explosives.
As expected, Parker shook his head repeatedly. Although Explosive Shot is one of the most damaging skills below level 15, it is not to the extent that it can easily collapse a solid stone building. Not to mention the second level - the entire third level selection. Among the summoners, there are probably few who have such ability.
Fang Plover frowned. Among the supplies sent by the military were a large number of explosive crystals. Once these explosives were placed close enough, there would be no need to worry about blowing down the towers to form bridges, but that would take a lot of time.
After all, the duration of the violent potion was limited, and he was worried that it might be difficult to maintain the buffed state until that time.
But just as he was thinking about alternatives, a bright light suddenly flashed from a high tower behind the rift in front. Everyone was stunned, and then they saw a golden-red light beam flying across the battlefield and landing on it. Among the dead.
The fire dragged a long tail flame, and the moment it hit the ground, it exploded into a sea of golden fire. Dozens of corpses were reduced to ashes in the flames, and the shock wave also swept away the surrounding undead.
"Fireball!"
Fang Plover raised his head unexpectedly.
After a while, he saw a group of Selectmen running out of the broken streets above the rift valley. They seemed to have made arrangements in advance and used cables to pull down an obelisk in that direction.
The obelisk groaned under the weight and fell with a crash between the rift valley. The top of the tower just reached the cliff at this end, forming a long bridge just above the rift valley.
The selectors hurriedly waved to them in that direction.
"quick!"
The other party screamed and jumped, shouting:
"Brothers of Silver Vislan, come here quickly!"
Fang Yu was stunned on the spot. He originally wanted to ask loudly who you are, but suddenly he closed his mouth.
He raised his hand, raised his control glove slightly, and issued a command to fly over the abyss——
It's not just him.
Everyone under the light screen has seen the emblems pinned on their chests through the enlarged screen - light yellow, like amber, with the brilliance of stars shining inside, and its shape is actually a star gate. Scaled model of the ring.
Not only the selectors, but also the indigenous people know the name of this emblem - the Star Gate Ring.
As for these people, who they are and what their names are, it is actually not that important anymore. Because people all understand that when they wear this emblem, they actually have only one identity left.
They are a generation born adhering to the "Stargate Declaration".
They are all chosen ones.
He is the forerunner who passes through the star gate and carries human ideals.
"look!"
On Grand Square, someone suddenly shouted.
Only then did people see that the Clockwork Fairy's field of vision was rising up under the control of Fang Plover at some point, and the scenes on several surrounding rock pillar ruins were reflected in the picture - people actually saw that many, many People are rushing out of the ruins from all directions, walking onto the light bridge, and converging in this direction.
From the high school's perspective, these selectees were as tiny as ants.
But people cannot agree with it in their hearts.
They didn't feel that it was insignificant, but instead felt that it was somewhat noble.
The communication channel of the emergency command center was suddenly filled with all kinds of tones from different places.
"Selector ID 079052163H, this is Paradise Flower Fall, we have seen your people!"
"Selector ID 079043992H, I am Slvas, yes, the same Slvas from before. There are too many enemies, but I will try my best to speed up."
"Friends of Silver Vislan, hold on, we'll be there soon!"
Everyone in the hall listened quietly to these communications.
The officers all solemnly took off their hats and placed them on their chests silently.
These voices have different intonations, some even have dialect pronunciations, some are high-pitched, some are low-pitched, some are serious, some are frivolous, but no matter which one, they all express a common meaning:
We are still here, choosing to fight alongside you.
And did not choose to leave or give up.
Although they were in the center of the battlefield, the knights of Silver Vislan suddenly felt a little quiet. They listened to the rustling communication sounds coming from various channels. Although the duration of the violent potion was nearly halfway, its effectiveness seemed to be beginning to fade. .
But no one felt any weakness at all. On the contrary, they seemed to feel a faint sense of bravery and fearlessness, spreading from a soft place in their hearts.
Fang Yu picked up the communication crystal and replied in a low voice:
"This is Silver Vesland."
"We are here."
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