The elemental staff in Blood Wings' hand was like a huge gear, slowly turning in the wind and snow, but the magical light guided by the ether was dimming little by little. The dark golden gears, pipes, and the gems and reinforcements embedded in them are covered with frost and frozen in the icy wind, growing layers of ice edges.
When the ice edge breaks, it makes a clicking sound...
The icy wind blowing in his face, the flying snowflakes and the biting cold, rolled up his robe and fluttered uncertainly. The blood-colored wings were as indifferent as if they were petrified, and they only looked at the scene in front of them with their mouths slightly wide open.
In the depths of his eyes, what was reflected was a giant statue, a giant statue that was leaping into the sky.
If time could only go back a few seconds—
At that moment, the bloody wings stood up and faced his opponent. He raised the staff in his hand and sensed the powerful magic power coming from the 'ruby' magic furnace behind him. The rise and fall of the ether in that moment made the elemental user Emotionally. He raised his right hand, and only a glowing snowflake appeared in the pale palm.
And that was not the spell of the elementalist, but the strange object on the index finger of his right hand - the Crown of Frost, Narf, one of the ice and snow objects created by the elves of Numerin, before he became a member of the elite group. At that time, it was one of the A-level equipments awarded by the guild.
He pointed forward, and the powerful magic power at that moment seemed to give people a sense of confidence that the world was under their control. It felt wonderful. The blood-colored wings were in perfect condition. In sync with his movements, the snowflake flew out, rolled forward and merged into the flying snow, and a blue light spread in the wind and snow.
The ground groaned and trembled faintly, and then a crack formed on the snow and sunk down. The next moment, there was a loud noise, and a sharp wall of ice rose straight up from under the snow.
It is similar to the Anstari Glacier in Jita, but it belongs to a different caster. The icicles protruding from the ground knocked open the ice prison that had lost the support of the naturalist's magic power, smashing it into pieces.
Among the scattered ice shards, the upright ice wall also blocked the view of the huge construct. However, when Fang Plover saw this scene, he reacted faster and just flattened his arms, as if echoing his movements - Knight Colossus He also leveled the spear in his hand and stabbed forward.
The spear pierced the ice wall, and a network of cracks immediately appeared on it, and with it as the center, it shattered. But amid the flying broken ice, the three clockwork fairies around them also lost sight of each other.
Fang Plover heard a low groan, like the sound of casting a spell. There was a slight flash in the snow and dust, and the sound turned into a firm command:
"Teleport."
There was a flash of silver light, from front to back - another teleportation robe. Fang Plover subconsciously asked the knight colossus to sweep backwards, but this sweep of the spear only drew a snowflake in the snow, which also failed.
The blood-red wings swooped to avoid the blow - the opponent's combat craftsman reacted so quickly! It made him break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he was cautious, otherwise he might have become the first member of Ragnarok to die in the blindsight zone in the first world.
But the so-called blind sight zone is not necessarily an area that cannot be observed, because combat craftsmen have many observation methods; but the blind sight zone at least shows that this type of flexible construction is an attack blind spot, of which most humanoid configurations are on the side and rear, and most of them are on the side and rear. The foot configuration is generally below or above.
The blind sight area of flying constructs is not necessarily certain, but it must be opposite to their current flight direction.
Bloody Wings also did not expect that this extremely basic knowledge, which everyone in the trainee camp looked down upon, would do him a big favor at a critical moment, and even save his life.
He climbed up from the snow, and the knight construct turned around behind him.
The latter pulled out his left foot and then his right foot from under the snow, shifted his center of gravity, and turned back in an instant. There was no obstruction in the process, and his huge body was not much heavier than a human being. The whole process seemed pleasing to the eye, but in Blood Feather Wings' eyes there was only disbelief and fear——
He has never seen such a degree of dexterity in any flexible structure before... No, it's not completely absent, if the videos in those top battle videos are also counted. But when this scene appears in reality, it gives people a completely different feeling.
Shouldn't this be the first world?
He quickly raised his right hand, where there was a Qi crystal that had been prepared. "That's it now," Blood Feather Wings shouted, holding up his hand: "Get up!"
The crystal turned into a ray of light, and the light flew into wings of light and merged into the knight's colossus, making it light and half-floating from the snow. Bloody Wings' vision almost went dark. This Alien Dreadnought was heavier than he expected, and the air levitating spell didn't have much effect.
But okay, it's enough.
He struck the ground with the elemental staff, and the ring on his right hand lit up again - a silver magic circle appeared on the ground, the ice and snow shook slightly, and the icicles below formed a platform with a 'bang', lifting the knight's structure upwards.
At this moment, the huge structure was in the process of shifting its center of gravity due to a sudden change in weight. With this final support, it could not help but tilt to one side. The bloody wings saw the right moment and ordered the 'Levitation Technique' to dissipate...
"Boss!" he shouted.
An identical voice also came from the communication channel at the same time.
That voice came from the Iron Guard in the team. Dark Fairy Tale understood this, turned the long bow, opened the bow and nocked an arrow, and shot a winding shot in a certain direction in the wind and snow - this was a blind shot.
But he was confident enough in his shooting skills that as long as Aille didn't tell him the wrong direction, the arrow would never miss. And this is also true. The arrow split into two in mid-air, with a rope shining with purple light in the center.
It was not an entity, but a light cord formed by etheric magic, but before the magic dissipated, it was much stronger than an ordinary rope.
The two arrows passed through the left and right feet of the knight's colossus one after another. Under the action of the light cord, they circled the feet several times and tied them together. This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The huge knight The construct was already at the edge of the platform, losing its center of gravity, and its last chance of resistance was wiped out by this blow.
Therefore, it could only fall backwards heavily, like a huge mountain falling with a crash.
Seeing this scene, Blood Feather Wings almost shouted with excitement - it's done. But what was a little strange to him was that he had thought that the opponent's combat craftsman would at least make a little attempt to recover - try to adjust his center of gravity, or grab something.
For this reason, the spells in his hand are all ready. Although it is only a first-level spell, it is enough to give a boost to the 'person in desperate situation'.
But the opponent's combat craftsmen didn't react at all, or they didn't even think about resisting, and the huge structure just crashed to the ground like a mountain of gold and a pillar of jade.
Blood Feather Wings raised the staff in his hand.
But the next moment, the excitement in his heart was like a bucket of cold water poured on his head, and it was still in this sub-zero temperature...
The ground shook heavily.
But it wasn't the giant construct that fell to the ground. At that moment, what he saw in the frozen blood-colored wings was the huge knight construct that stretched out its hand backwards with a flexible movement that he could not imagine at the moment it fell. .
Suddenly propped on the ground——
The other side of the snowstorm.
Fang Plover was also a little confused.
"What is this guy doing?"
Why did the opponent go to so much trouble to let his flexible structure stumble?
But does this have any impact?
He only shook the reinforced gloves slightly and gave a somewhat strange control command. If anyone who had witnessed everything underground in Fenris was here at that time, he would definitely recognize this action.
Aerial rebalancing——
The next moment, the alien fearless one had risen from the ground in an incredible posture. It made a flip movement with the support of one hand, and its huge body jumped into the air in a side somersault form - on the bloody wings At the limit of imagination, I probably never imagined such a picture.
He just raised his head and stared blankly as the giant suit lifted off the ground, almost flying in mid-air, and then landed firmly on the ground - when it hit the ground heavily, the entangled arrows between his feet also long gone by the duration.
Rebalancing Techniques -
Blood Feather Wings' mind went blank, with only one word left.
But the next moment, after the ground shook heavily, the snow waves rolled up by the shock wave hit us all over the face. The blood-colored wings did not even resist in the wind and snow, and flew out. The elemental staff in the hand also flew out and fell into the ground. In the snow.
But in his mind, he only replayed the previous scene over and over again, one sentence:
"It's flying..."
"It's flying..." At the same moment, the iron guard was also saying this to the dark fairy tale in a daze.
Dark Fairy Tale did not witness this scene with his own eyes, but he could imagine what happened. He waved his hand feebly, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. "Where are the bloody wings?"
"I, I don't know..."
"Fuck you!"
…
"Hello everyone..."
"We met again. I, I didn't expect it was you..."
When the young alchemist saw the three people turning around in the snow and looking at him at the same time, he knew that something was wrong - and he was just a trainee alchemist, no matter what in front of a combat craftsman, a knight and a naturalist. There is no way to escape.
He looked a little pale and blurted out subconsciously. Although it is a bit embarrassing, Xinghui is undoubtedly much more precious than being embarrassed.
He hoped that these people didn't realize that he was behind it. Fortunately, Ragnarok's people started fighting with these people because of the little girl, and the two sides didn't have much communication.
His only fault was, at most, not reminding the people in Ragnarok that the master on this platform had helped him.
Of course, this young man had this in mind at the moment.
Sophie couldn't help but be amused when she saw him like this - in fact, she actually laughed and pointed at Fang Plover beside her: "Do you know who he is...?" The young man was slightly startled when he heard this. He shook his head subconsciously.
Her Royal Highness the Princess of Silver Vislan raised the Pale Flame in her hand, and the bright sword blade reflected her beautiful face on one side and her eyes with a faint smile. She answered: "It doesn't matter, you will know one day -"
The alchemist suddenly understood what she meant and showed a panicked look: "Wait... don't kill me, this matter has nothing to do with me..."
But the plea turned into a scream.
Sophie was merciless in her hands and pierced the opponent's heart with her sword, making a clean move. She lowered her eyelids and glanced at the alchemist's dead body in the snow, which turned into dots of white light. Then she withdrew her sword and shed a line of blood in the wind and snow.
Then he turned around and asked, "How are you doing? Are you satisfied?"
Fang Yu shook his head. There was nothing satisfying about this, but he finally solved a problem. It's a pity that he didn't ask about the relationship between the other party and the Dragon Worshiping Church, but in the presence of Xinghui, the other party might not open his mouth.
This is not the real world after all.
"What did you mean by asking him to know who I am?" He then remembered the matter and asked.
Sophie looked at him with wonderful eyes and asked: "Don't you know your identity?"
"I?"
"The man in the shadow, the hero of Fenris, the next Gray King, is famous," Sophie replied: "That's what the community should call you, and the military is also paying close attention to you, that is, you He looked confused."
Why is he so confused? Is he just trying to make a fortune in silence? Fang Yu was very dissatisfied with this, but he was still a little happy when he heard that the military was paying more attention to him. This showed that it was not far from his original plan.
As long as he builds the Seven Seas Traveler, he can consider contacting the military - of course, he must do it before his uncle and aunt find him, otherwise he will be dead.
Seeing that he was lost in thought again, Sophie couldn't help but shook her head: "I'm just worried that he knows your identity, so that's why I asked."
"The results of it?"
"You saw it too."
"I think you're overthinking," Fang Yu shook his head: "How could he know my identity?"
"That's not necessarily the case," Sophie replied, "It always pays to be cautious. This is something you should pay attention to, and now you want me to help you complete it. Are you still not satisfied?" She couldn't help but glare at Fang. A plover glance.
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but look at the other party and said sincerely: "Thank you, Sophie."
Her Royal Highness the Princess of Silver Vislan waved her hand indifferently, and she kicked the corpse: "Let's go, let's go to the front... You have solved the opponent's spell caster, so the overall situation should be decided."
"Then what are you going to do with those soldiers?" But she asked again: "Don't forget that it was an agreement witnessed by the goddess."
Fang Yu remained silent, but of course he did not forget this.
"How about I give you a suggestion?" Sophie suddenly turned around.
Fang Yu looked at her curiously.
"Promise the Baron that if these people are still alive, you will send them to a safe place." Her Royal Highness the Princess of Silver Vislan narrowed her eyes slightly: "The Mirela Temple in Tulip Castle should be considered a safe place. A place, right?”
Fang Yu took a breath of air-conditioning and suddenly felt that the Princess of Silver Vislan was not as kind and friendly as people rumored.
…
The magic gradually dissipated, and the wind and snow finally stopped.
In the valley, the soldiers of the Dulum City Guards were all retreating.
The two knights were covered in sweat. The dark fairy tale not far away from them was not much better. Ragnarok's remaining manpower was only Aille, another injured iron guard, a healer, and another unknown life or death. Priest.
In front of them were the tall and powerful lion-man paladin and a shorter wizard boy.
Although they are not sure whether it is a magician or not.
Because there are very few magicians who wield both staff and sword——
The soldiers of the Duron City Guards were losing their fighting spirit because they discovered that they were no match for the big cat man in front of them. The opponent had a flying shield in his hand and a scepter that was more than a thousand powerful in his hand, and he beat them to death with just one person. The man fell on his back and his horse fell over.
If the strength shown by the other members of the Seven Seas Brigade in battle may be a little tricky, then Red's strength is that of a real level 20 paladin.
Moreover, he is the Paladin of Marlan, the most powerful among the Paladins.
In fact, even after Baggins joined, the big catman was still the first frontal combat force in the team, except of course Fang Plover in full state.
And coupled with the natural strength of the lion-men clan, coupled with the increased power of the arrogant scepter, among a group of city guards who are in their early tenth level, it is not too exaggerated to say that a god can kill a god, and a Buddha can kill a Buddha.
The only thing that can stop the Lion Man among the crowd is actually the Dark Fairy Tale and the Iron Guard named Aille, apart from the two knights.
It's a pity that Dark Fairy Tale himself is still inseparable. In addition to the previous crossbow shooter, his attacker now has another gunslinger shooter. The gunslinger was different from the cowardly crossbow shooter. He shot quickly and accurately. In the previous battle, he accidentally got shot in the shoulder.
In fact, so far, he hasn't even found out where the other party is hiding.
Aille was also unable to escape. He had to protect two healers by himself at his limit. As long as he was distracted for a moment, the young man who was a "magician with a sword" from the other side could rush in and kill the priest. .
His previous negligence almost allowed the opponent to successfully attack with force energy.
On the communication list, the IDs of Chen Shu and the two-handed swordsman also dimmed. The two of them should have died at the hands of Siesta and Baggins. After all, when their main musketeer Porthos was still there, they could not gain the upper hand in the hands of the maid, let alone now?
There are two noble knights left. They have the same career system as the big cat people, but they believe in different gods. In Aitalia, competitions between people of the same profession often have no tricks. What they compete against is the gap between their understanding of the profession and their hard power.
The two noble knights were obviously inferior to Rhett in this regard, and it would be miserable to fight against them. More importantly, they knew that the other party had backup - after all, the maid and the sailor had not appeared since they killed Ragnarok's men.
There is also the battle craftsman in the back and the female knight in the front.
The older noble knight blocked the lion man's scepter with his sword, and took two steps back, feeling a little exhausted. He looked back at the dark fairy tale not far away, and saw that the latter was also busy with himself, knowing that this battle could no longer be a good one.
He took a step back, raised his sword and shouted loudly to Red: "Paladin of Malland, fellow believer of the gods, enforcer of justice, why do you want to stop us?"
The lion man put down his scepter and only glanced at the two of them.
The wind and snow have stopped——
The midday sun was passing through the valley and shining on his brown-red mane. The big cat man shook his head slightly, and the copper ring on his head jingled softly. There was a hint of solemnity in his pale silver eyes, he touched his chest with his left hand and replied:
"The goddess tells us that justice is not in identity, but in the heart of the heart——"
"Let go of your little girl and come talk to me again."
The older knight was slightly startled and couldn't help but take a step back.
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