"Quick, friends of Silver Vislan, we'll cover you!"
At the other end of the rift valley was a high slope, and those people waved to them from the slope and shouted loudly.
The knights of Silver Vislan protected the casters in the team and quickly crossed the bridge. The people above took action immediately, shouting and using cables to pull down another obelisk. The obelisk collapsed from the slope with a crack, and the cracks were broken. The bridge over the valley broke and fell into the cliff.
Many undead followed and fell to pieces, and the remaining ones were blocked on the other side of the rift. Some ghosts could still fly across the rift, but they were completely out of date. Before Silver Vislan's crossbow shooters could fight with them, When the rangers turned back, a rain of magic arrows flew from the high slope, shooting these ghosts off the cliff one after another.
Ghosts are incorporeal creatures, and the only things that can attack them are magic arrows. Newbies of the Chosen often forget this, so that they are often in a hurry when facing the same type of monsters, but small guilds that can go deep into this layer Naturally, the adventure group did not take things easy. They had prepared everything before setting up the ambush, and came prepared, with great results.
At this time, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd on the high slope. People saw this scene and high-fived each other to celebrate their victory.
This scene has also infected everyone who is watching this scene through the live broadcast, from Dragon Horn Hall to Grande, from Elpaxin to Eldron, whether they are adventurers or citizens, whether they are officials or the royal family, everyone He let out a long breath, and then sporadic applause rang out from the crowd until it merged into a storm of sound.
They see more than selfless mutual aid.
But a hero.
Several selectors slid down the slope, and one of them came directly to Fang Plover, stretched out his hand to him, and grinned: "The flowers in heaven fall, you are a little late."
Fang Yu held the other party's hand: "Xia Ya, thank you."
"You're welcome. In fact, it was all thanks to you attracting the undead to the other side, so that we had the opportunity to set up an ambush," the man said frankly and bluntly: "And it also saved our lives, otherwise we would be in trouble if these undead surrounded us. few."
Another person also came up and introduced himself: "Gabre - to make a long story short, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's introduce the current situation while walking."
Fang Yu nodded. He took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. At eight and a half minutes, the second island had basically broken through. There was still more than half the time, but it was not optimistic. It is conceivable that every island in the future would be better than the previous one. One is more difficult.
It didn't take long for everyone to step onto the third light bridge. Gabor and Tianhualuo introduced their current situation, but generally speaking, it was similar to what everyone originally understood. These small guilds were under the instructions of the Jefflite Red Team. Shortly after the attack by the night lizards below, we experienced the big earthquake.
However, the two of them were lucky in that they did not suffer too much loss in the earthquake. The two teams were relatively close to each other, so they joined forces to overcome the difficulties together, which is why so many people survived.
The number of these people is indeed quite large. Together, they are at the level of a regiment (eighty people), which is only a lot more than Silver Vislan's team. In comparison, Yong Ye and his members were under siege by the undead. This was evident from the fact that only a dozen people were left.
"The Violent Potion has a weak recovery period. Let us be the vanguard on the third island." Tianhualuo walked on the light bridge, turned around and suggested to Fang Plover: "Although our people are not as strong as you, but There are at least that many people, so it shouldn’t be a problem to open an opening at once.”
Fang Yu was a little surprised when he heard this.
This is a dead zone, and there will be no starry resurrection after death, but judging from the other party's tone, he is calmly using himself as cannon fodder.
There may always be people who are not lacking in courage, but what he represents is not just him, but the two teams behind him, more than 80 selectors. Fang Plover couldn't help but look at Gabour, who was standing aside. He was much more sensible and replied:
"Right now, the only way to have a chance of survival is to fight for our lives, otherwise the result will not be any different. In this case, all of us have made a decision to fight to the death. Even if we really stop here, Stargate Port will give us special awards. .”
He looked at the others again, took a breath and said, "Besides, as a selector, who wouldn't want to be a hero for once?"
This is very plain to say.
But it’s shocking.
At least Fang Yu saw the bright flash in those people's eyes.
That light is both excitement and innocence, because it is just everyone's childhood dream - to become a hero.
Once upon a time, they hoped that they could become noble and upright knights, wise and powerful wizards, and free rangers. They hoped that they could be the protagonists in those fairy tales - able to act chivalrously and hate evil as much as they hate evil.
But childhood dreams gradually fade into nothing as we grow older, and only those true dream chasers will come to this world.
That was exactly Fang Plover’s original intention.
Perhaps this is also the original intention of these people.
People may have forgotten it, but when the blood surges in their chests, they remember the initial touch, regain their ideals, and turn them into sharp swords, moving forward forever.
All entanglements of interests and life-and-death struggles were forgotten at this moment——
Fang Plover nodded lightly.
The third light bridge is not long, and the distance of a hundred meters passes by in a flash.
On the isolated island there, just as Fang Plover expected, Toragotos' minions were already ready and appeared at the end of the light bridge.
What is a little different from the first two islands is that this is a large island with ruins all over the island. Theoretically, the dark power here is stronger, but this is not the case. The dragon minions on the island are being attacked from both sides. .
It’s the Chosen One——
The chosen ones on the island are gathering from all over and are launching a desperate attack on the dragon minions on the island. Those people are trying to open a passage for them.
There were mixed voices in the channel.
Yell, call, or encourage each other.
These people are not very strong, and some teams only have a dozen or so people left. However, these people rush into the enemy's formation with a moving spirit of determination.
Their strength may not be as strong as the dragon's minions, so they use all weapons, hug the enemy, tear and bite them, as if they are a wild beast. It is the release of the most primitive instinct. Even the wizard directly joins the melee battle after throwing away his spells. Someone witnessed a Chosen One roaring and dragging an enemy down a cliff.
With his enemies everything turned into a few balls of fire.
The dragon's minions seemed to hesitate.
Although it is not fear, it is just because the crazy enemy makes them feel a little uncomfortable for the first time. In their understanding, this may not be a human performance.
Above King's Square in Grande, there was even more silence. The applause stopped. Everyone looked up at this scene quietly. The men clenched their fists and the women bit their lips. Everyone felt heartbroken. Something deep down was touched.
Even the mothers subconsciously let go of their children. This crazy scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone on this day. Maybe many years later, they can still remember this moment.
It was not irrational rage.
It is the protection of mankind's last hope.
Tian Hua Luo also opened his mouth wide when he saw this scene. He felt a ball of fire surging out of his chest. He shouted to his members: "Come on, don't let our brothers fight alone!"
Everyone raised their weapons in unison.
But two rays of light had already flashed by, and everyone saw Fang Plover leading the capable angel to the front of the team for the first time.
He only turned around and said to everyone: "Follow me, don't act rashly——"
If it had been in the past, or this scene would have made him so excited that he would charge regardless of them all, but becoming the leader of the team, these critical words would make him calm down at all times, and he could vaguely feel the movements of the dragon's minions. Something isn't quite right.
They may hesitate and act clumsily, but the Chosen's attack is not enough to push them back.
The two capable angels also attracted everyone's attention immediately.
"That's the alien sword-wielder!"
For citizens, this may be all they know.
It was a battle craftsman, and his two alien sword holders. The battle craftsman was very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people. It was the most special profession in Aitaria. It was an alchemist and a summoner.
But they can't tell how strong they are. Ordinary people only talk about famous people. Since the Chosen One came to this world, people have added another 'level' to their evaluation of strength. Digital The strength stratification has always been clear and clear.
But naturally they don't know what level these young people are.
Their eyes were only attracted by the two special alien sword-wielders, and they felt that their movements were unusually smooth.
But in Grande's Craftsmen's Association, the Fighting Craftsmen Branch and the Alchemist General Association, many people could no longer move after seeing this scene. In the palace, many nobles stood up and were about to leave and go to the king to report the situation, but they suddenly stopped at this moment.
"Who is that young man?"
"Where was he registered?"
Unlike ordinary people, many people here understand the restrictions on entering the Black Holy City. Everyone feels a little strange. Kaolin-Ishulian has always valued the outstanding young generation among alchemists. , so there are large-scale native competitions such as the Continental League.
Those outstanding talents discovered during the inspections of various craftsmen's federations, as long as they are slightly talented in a certain aspect, will be recorded and summarized at the craftsman headquarters of Grande, regardless of whether they are selected or aboriginal.
Because the selectors and the natives have long been indistinguishable from each other, the selectors in the Chinese division can actually be regarded as the citizens of Kaolin-Ishulian, and they represent common interests. Therefore, promising fighting craftsmen of the younger generation, such as Wu Di, Hong Ye and Liu Liyue, have actually been recorded in the craftsmen's association. Once there is a corresponding competition and overseas battle on behalf of Kaolin-Ishulian, they need to go out.
They will also be obliged to do so.
The heroes of the younger generation are all registered in the minds of these big shots. Sometimes, these people are more precious than the guild clubs they belong to.
But the young man in front of him seemed to appear suddenly out of the sight of these people.
Dual-control alien sword wielder, level 15, these two points alone are enough to explain everything to professionals.
But more importantly, at this moment, the acting president of the Grand Craftsmen Association—the original branch president of the crystal department—Jupiter Copperwan, an old dwarf with a gray beard and wrinkles, was pointing at the The picture even made my fingers tremble.
As we all know, the dwarves of Aitaria have outstanding talents in alchemy, but dwarves are often master battle craftsmen. Therefore, Jupiter Copperwan was also the kingdom's first battle craftsman when he was young, but he is old. He was unforgiving. Out of consideration, the king of the previous generation made him retire from the combat craftsman department when he was old and dim, and placed him in the crystal department for his retirement. It was considered a special kind of treatment.
But it is said that his eyesight is dim. In the entire Kaolin-Ithulian, compared to those who are familiar with the battle craftsmen, there are probably no more than five people who have achieved more than him.
At this moment, this old man with "dark eyes" was staring at the picture, murmuring to himself as if he was dreaming:
"Dragon soul, fairy dragon soul!"
At this time, his assistant pushed the door open and asked: "Your Excellency, President, the A3 teleportation spell has been prepared. The spell channel is extremely unstable, but we have only locked four coordinates."
The man hesitated for a moment and asked further: "The palace warlock suggested waiting for another quarter of an hour, so that we can lock more coordinates and be more secure."
"A quarter of an hour?"
Jupiter - Copper Bay, he is usually remembered by people as a little old man with a red nose, a smile, and a good talker. But at this time, the other party roared like rolling thunder: "Not a second later, prepare to teleport immediately , add more craftsman supplies on the list, if something goes wrong, just wait to be kicked out of the guild by me!"
The assistant was so frightened that he claimed it was true and ran away in a mess.
And this small episode is just a moment to everyone underground.
Fang Plover's angels were leading the way into the enemy formation, using the same swift tactics - after several battles, he had already clearly estimated the capabilities of these dragon minions. He first controlled the two angels and killed them each with one sword. One target, and then let the pair of metal girls flicker and exchange positions. Flashing among the monsters is an extremely dangerous thing, but the induction force field of the angels gives them unparalleled agility.
The moment they exchanged positions, they turned slightly to dodge the attack, then turned around to counterattack. After the two swords clashed, they killed the two enemies with one sword.
The dragon's minions were unable to react, and their formation was in chaos, while others also took advantage of the situation to attack the opponent's formation. The latter seemed unable to resist, and retreated back, suddenly revealing a gap.
But Fang Yu stopped at this moment, opened his five fingers, and let the powerful angel open the swords of his arms like a cross to block everyone. At the same time, he opened a dark blue shield. He pointed forward and pointed at the dragon's minions. The retreating left wing said, twenty steps, exploding crossbow bolts, no delay, two consecutive shots.
The people of Silver Vislan have long been accustomed to listening to his orders. They fired a volley without thinking. The dragon's minions retreated in an orderly manner, as if they were waiting for them to collide - but God knows what they were waiting for was not the Silver Vislan. The knights of Slan, or the subordinates of Heavenly Flowers, but the flash and shock wave of an explosion.
Unprepared, the formation of these monsters was in chaos. They originally retreated just to set up an ambush, but at this moment they faked it and really fell into chaos. This time, even Heavenly Flowers and Gabr understood it, and couldn't help but secretly praise him in their hearts. He was worthy of being the commander of Silver Vislan, and his level was very high.
But I don’t know that Fang Plover just felt something in his heart, and it was just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.
The two of them knew that the opportunity could not be missed, so they no longer waited for the smoke to clear, and led their men to kill. And as they said, although their men were not as powerful as Silver Vislan, they relied on their large number of people to fight against them. Their bravery and lack of fear of death, coupled with the fact that the dragon's minions had not yet recovered from the previous chaos, actually allowed them to push the front a lot forward.
In the team channel, KUN praised Fang Plover in a low voice. Since he was not the on-site conductor, many details may not be captured by Fang Plover's clockwork fairy, so his response this time was half a beat slower than Fang Plover's.
However, he had already seen that this young man's command level was average, but his sensitivity to the battle situation was somewhat outstanding.
As for Fang Yu's previous attack of manipulating the Angel of Energy into the enemy's formation, although it seemed ordinary, the process was fast, accurate, and extremely smooth. In addition, the technique of flickering and switching positions fell into the eyes of others, and Ge couldn't help but feel that Observers from various major guilds in Rande Square started whispering to each other, asking about the name of the newcomer trained by Silver Vislan?
Because as we all know, the star newcomers trained by the club usually promote it a lot, so Sophie's title of Silver Wisland's little princess is actually a gimmick? The level displayed by Fang Plover was obviously not ordinary, but what was puzzling was that they had never heard of such a person in Silver Wisland before.
At the Fortress of the Gods, Chen Xi was receiving a text message. He looked down and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out that it was an 'old friend' who had sent a message asking him if he was hiding another talented newcomer.
He didn't know how to answer for a while. This was already the third similar message he had received in a short period of time. Before, he denied that Fang Plover was not a newcomer to his guild, and was scolded by the other party. head.
He was said to be pushy and obstructive and not a friend enough.
What's all this--
Chen Xi couldn't help but slander Fang Plover in her heart.
However, he couldn't help but look at the picture. The two newly joined small guilds were still quite capable, and they were able to fight their way into a ruined building with the people of Silver Vislan. .
But the offensive ends here. In the last wave of attacks, almost all of those people turned on the overload state. The magic furnace had already entered the overload category at this time. Although they were allowed to invade this area in a short period of time, It was a ruin, but it was unsustainable, and the pace slowed down.
One-third of the people on the Silver Wisland side are still in a weak state, and the level of the dragon's minions and undead on this island seems to have improved a lot again. The deeper you go in, the more you feel a little... It means being unable to move even an inch.
Although they all know that there are reinforcements on the other side of the battlefield, the battlefield is now in chaos and no one can find anyone. Even through high-altitude vision, they can only see some scattered battles.
And just when these minions of Toragotos were surrounding them from all directions, making everyone feel a little bit in trouble, a wall not far away unexpectedly collapsed, and a group of disgraced people came out of it.
Those people were obviously overjoyed when they saw them, and hurriedly waved to them: "Quick, this way!"
The gray-shaggy guy made exaggerated gestures with his hands and said: "My name is Slvas, the one who called you in the channel before. Yes, yes, yes, do you remember us! Oh my god, there are too many monsters here, but I We said we would come over, and we will come over!"
Tiantang Hualuo quickly interrupted the chatterbox, pointed at the hole in the wall and asked in shock, "What's going on?"
"There are monsters everywhere, except underground, so we dug a tunnel," Slvas grinned, with a gray face and only one eye-catching white teeth, as if he was a big brother from Africa: "As you can see, It really came in handy, haha, we can be considered as doing our part.”
Fang Yu looked at these disgraced guys and felt unspeakably moved in his heart. The people in these small guilds were not as well-organized as the big guilds, but they were still able to stand up at critical moments. Maybe their thoughts were not that complicated and they just wanted to Work hard at this last moment.
But on the other hand, Jeflett Redcoats and Rainlisteners only cause trouble, so how can they be as cute as these people?
"Someone must stay behind." Despite the desperate situation, Gabr still showed his rational side as always: "Otherwise, if there are enemies on the other end, we will be stuck underground and we will be in trouble."
"I have thought about this a long time ago. Since we dug the tunnel, we will naturally cut it off." Slvas said carelessly.
But Tianhualuo shook his head: "No, you haven't fought yet. You are in better shape than us in all aspects. It's a waste to stay here."
He glanced at Fang Yu: "Xia Ya, please."
Fang Plover was slightly startled.
He naturally understood what the other party meant. What was the difference between staying here to end the future and sending someone to death?
But he also understood that someone had to stand up at this time. In such a desperate battle, someone would naturally sacrifice their life. This seemed to be a matter of course. But Fang Yu didn't talk too much. Wasting time seemed to him like a crime against these people, so he only nodded lightly.
Heavenly Flowers and Mother-in-law turned around and shouted to their own members: "Let's go, we will definitely win, guys!"
Those people shouted in unison and turned to face the battlefield, as if they were not going to die, but to win a glorious victory.
Slvas was stunned, and after taking one last look at these people, Fang Plover just walked over and patted this guy on the shoulder, then led everyone into the tunnel.
This is the third island.
Victory seemed not too far away from them.
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