"Silweide." Fang Pliover suddenly said.
The ship officer lady looked over with a pair of talking eyes: "Here, what?"
"Did you see that thing?" Fang Yu said, staring in one direction.
"Where?"
"Next to the building on the left hand side of the third exit of the square, at the height of the second floor."
Sylvide turned her head to look in that direction, and just as a stream of flames flashed across the sky, it was reflected in her dark blue eyes under the night sky - Fang Plover saw her eyes flash, and then nodded. "Is it a clockwork fairy?" Sylvide asked.
Fang Plover nodded.
What he was talking about was a clockwork fairy hovering outside the eaves. He nodded and asked, "Can you shoot it down from that direction?"
"It's too far." Sylvide observed for a moment and shook her head: "It would be okay if we had a spear, but I only have the gun that Miss Scarpet gave us."
Fang Yu also knew that due to the length of the gun barrel, it was difficult to accurately control the ballistics at this distance. But he thought for a moment and replied: "It's not difficult, come with me." Sylvide couldn't help but look at him curiously.
Fang Plover monitored the people in the Shadow Throne through his high-altitude vision. The other party was approaching Enan Mordekaiser, but the latter was unaware of it and still moved closer to the outside of the square. As for the clockwork goblin, it was concentrating on observing the course of action between the two, and seemed to have forgotten that the oriole was behind it for a moment.
Fang Yu carefully led his ship officer lady around to the side and rear of the clockwork fairy, and the two of them hid under a curtain hanging from the third floor.
They raised their heads from there and saw a group of musketeers from the Throne of Shadows not far away using the flower beds around the square as a barricade to attack the men in gray in the center of the square. However, there were also musketeers from the other side who discovered this firepower point, and both sides Shooting with muskets, the smoke filled the air for a while.
When Sylvester saw these people, she understood what Fang Plover was thinking. Her smart eyes made an inquiring look, and she raised her hands and shook them - indicating that she wanted to rob? Fang Yu nodded and took out the Screaming Banshees - he lost many of his original Screaming Banshees in the battle at Elspear Castle, and now there are only three remaining ones, and he released them all together.
Looking at these three wasp-like flexible structures, he lamented that the profession of alchemist was expensive. The cost of the Screaming Banshee was several times higher than that of the Clockwork Goblin, but the loss was not ambiguous at all.
It's just that many times, if the combat craftsman wants to be safe, small and medium-sized flexible structures play the role of consumables. Although large structures are better, they are not enough in high-intensity battles.
This is not the case for him alone - Fang Yu wants to make this point emphatically. He raised his hand again, and the metal control gloves made a clicking sound, but this sound was not worth mentioning in the corner of the battlefield. Three 'wasps' flew up, like three dead leaves floating silently towards the Shadow Throne guns. The soldier's head.
The opponent's clockwork goblin's field of vision was not in this direction and did not notice this scene at all. Fang Yu only waited for a moment and gently shook his hand - giving the order to drop the bomb.
Some small, whirling metal pieces were thrown down. When they dropped to a certain height, the timer on the Screaming Banshee started - activating the connection crystal, and an ether ripple emitted from the crystal. Under the ripple, on the metal piece The alchemy circle was immediately activated.
Then the magic circle emitted a bright light, and a dazzling flash of powder burst out from it. It fell one after another, like glowing pollen, and instantly covered an area of more than ten feet in radius.
The pollen was so pervasive that the gunslingers within range screamed and subconsciously covered their eyes. This attack was not fatal, it just caused severe pain in their eyes and tears flowing wildly. However, the musketeers of the men in gray on the other side noticed that the firepower on this side was weakening, and immediately seized the opportunity to counterattack.
Bullets crackled like raindrops on the flower bed, causing the bricks and stones to fly. Several gunmen on the side of the Shadow Throne fell immediately and fell into a pool of blood. They did not understand how they were plotted until they died.
However, when someone dies, someone will always drop their equipment, and these 'cannon fodder' generally do not bring their best equipment to the battle. The blank musket in their hands is the easiest thing to throw out.
Fang Yu had experienced the Battle of Changxia and was well aware of the tricks of these people. He watched these gunmen fall to the ground in random directions. After a burst of white light, a few muskets were left alone on the ground. Among them, there are seven types, three types, and 1440 imperial classic models. Although they are all blank slates, Fang Plover also picked up the best one - the Kingfisher Workshop's 'Lightning Vsk-1' type.
Before the other people's vision had recovered, he fired his flying claw, grabbed the gun with a click, dragged it back, patted the dust on it with his hand, and then handed it to the ship stewardess on the side. Sylvide looked on and smiled with a hint of wonder: "The profession of combat craftsman is really insidious."
The square plover has a black line on its head.
Killing several people for a gun, he didn't know if this was considered sinister. But this is a battlefield, and on the battlefield, Miss Scarpet is much more sinister than him.
Sylvide took the gun, adjusted it, and nodded, indicating that it was enough. Although the attributes of the whiteboard musket are mediocre in all aspects, its opponent is just a clockwork fairy after all.
She emerged from the other side of the curtain and took aim.
And Fang Plover also took this opportunity and rushed out like a shadow against the corner. The direction he was heading in was forming an angle with the group from the Shadow Throne and Enan Mordekaiser.
The two sides were getting closer and closer, and when Fang Plover was destined to enter the sight of the clockwork fairy, the ship officer finally fired, and there was a burst of fire - but the first shot failed to hit, but she immediately corrected it. The second shot shot the clockwork goblin into pieces.
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In the room, Ragnarok's alchemists were stunned for a moment before they realized what had happened.
"I was discovered." One of them took off his goggles and said to the others.
"I saw it."
They immediately asked another person: "Flame, do you have any clockwork goblins over there?"
But the man shook his head: "Only one slipped in from my side. It's on the other side of the square. I'm afraid it's too late to get over."
Others looked at each other in confusion until someone came up with an opinion: "Then let's warn the people in the Throne of Shadows first."
"Do you know their communication channel?"
"I have one here."
And when the Ragnarok member took out the communication ID, Fang Plover was actually not far away from the Shadow Throne team.
He was hiding in the recess of a building, quietly observing the opponent through the Clockwork Goblin. The people in the Shadow Throne were rushing towards the target, obviously not realizing what was happening.
There are seven people in this team, and he is alone. With his level unknown, it is really difficult to deal with so many people.
Although combat craftsmen are good at defeating one enemy with many, that's just talk. When the opponent is not a fool, sometimes they still have to rely on level and equipment to suppress them - and a little bit of luck.
Of course, more often than not, the assistance of teammates is still needed.
The only person he could rely on was Sylvide, but unfortunately the ship officer didn't have her own weapon, so at best she could only help him contain the other party.
He looked up again, and there was not much time left for him to think about it. Looking from a high altitude view, the Shadow Throne and Enan Mordekaiser were getting closer and closer.
In fact, after the two parties left the square, they entered two different streets, and these two streets met diagonally at a triangular intersection. It is conceivable that the people in the Shadow Throne should have deliberately chosen such a route to minimize the chance of being discovered by the target.
At this moment, the only obstacle between the two sides was the triangular intersection, a bar standing alone in the middle of the intersection. As long as they cross the bar, they can see each other——
It was at this time that Fang Plover paused.
Because he suddenly saw in this team, a selector wearing a coat was putting his hand next to his ear - of course that place was not a communicator, and this habitual action was actually something he himself often did. ——That’s the Alchemist’s signature move.
Adjust goggles.
It was just that he didn't need to use a camera to adjust the lens, but he was still so hard, but the other party's actions at this moment made him suddenly think of a possibility. That was Ragnarok's battle craftsman, who had previously shared the Clockwork Goblin's vision with the alchemist.
But at this moment, the clockwork goblin had been shot down by Sylvide, and the other party didn't react for a while, thinking that there was something wrong with his goggles. And you know, more than 60 percent of all malfunctions can be fixed with a snap.
Only this time, the other party is destined to be disappointed.
Fang Plover quietly turned around at this time, then leaned out from the depression and made a gesture to Sylvester behind him - of course he had never learned tactical gestures, and although his ship officer knew semaphores, she could The signal light was on, but it was just a question of whether he could understand his clumsy signal.
That’s really hard to say——
He could only try his best to make the other party understand what he meant: attack the alchemist first, because the other party might be the only liaison with Ragnarok's people.
Fang Piao didn't know if the ship officer understood it, but when he saw the ship officer raise his gun and take a preview of the alchemist's position, he felt a little relieved. He thought he was worthy of being his Miss Fox, and she did not disappoint him at all.
And he turned back, and at that moment, the people from the Throne of Shadows were passing through the bar.
The bar was called the Whistleman's Courtyard. He had been there several times with Parker and Box before. It was located on the triangular intersection, which was the first intersection outside the square.
He remembered that there was a glass case on the other side and a bakery behind it, but there was no place to hide.
Seeing that the person from the Throne of Shadows was about to collide with him, Fang Plover did not dare to hesitate any longer, walked out of the depression, and quickly chased after him. He had already made the worst plan in his mind. On one side, he was patrolling the surroundings for possible escape routes, while on the other side, the ship officer lady could also retreat calmly from another direction.
Then they can also communicate through the Clockwork Fairy, which should not be a big problem.
He calculated how he could take away the aboriginal from so many people, but before he could finish thinking about it - the other party stopped.
Fang Yu was slightly surprised. What was surprising was not the reaction of the other party - but that after those people walked through the 'Court of Whistlers', the other side of the street was empty - they jumped into the empty space.
Fang Yu hurriedly switched to a high-altitude view, but found that the street on the other side was equally empty - he had lost track of the Duke's youngest son when he was distracted for a while. But the question now is, the other party was on this street just a moment ago, where has he gone now?
Although he was stunned for a moment, he still couldn't give up monitoring the members of the Shadow Throne out of the corner of his vision. He saw that the other party stopped and the formation actually dispersed in order to find someone. It was at this moment that he suddenly realized that this was the best opportunity to take action.
Although the target has not been found yet, as long as the opponent cannot teleport, he will not hide too far away. If the people from the Shadow Throne start a search, they will find the opponent sooner or later. When Fang Yu thought of this, he was heartbroken and threw something in front of him. Then he raised his hand and spread out two lines of flashing blue light around him.
But someone took action earlier than him——
There was a gunshot, and in Fang Plover's field of vision, the alchemist fell down. Naturally, it was Sylvide who fired first.
The people in the Throne of Shadows were stunned for a moment, and seemed to have finally realized that it was not easy for them to find the direction of the attack in the darkness, but some people were still looking for the direction where the previous gunshots came from, and looked this way.
Their reactions were relatively well-trained, but after all, some people were slow for a moment. As soon as they turned around, they saw two silver lights entering their team one after the other.
That was naturally an angel with the ability to flash. Fang Piao had a clear purpose. His first target was the two selectors in robes in the team - he couldn't tell the professions of each other from a distance, but the people in robes were not The healer is the caster, at least there is no doubt about it.
He didn't want to give these people a chance, because if a control spell was thrown at them, with his miserable willpower at this level, they would probably be finished. Even healers are the highest priority targets on the battlefield. Anyone who doesn't have a brain problem can understand this.
Among the two targets, the first target seems to be the healer. Generally speaking, healers have little combat ability and rely entirely on the protection of their teammates. However, due to the somewhat excessive assault ability of the Angel, the man turned into a white light without even turning around.
But the other target in a robe is not so easy to deal with.
Fang Yu was controlling the angel to strike with his sword, but he didn't expect the man to react at the last moment. He reached out to block and at the same time switched the mode of the shield from full frequency to area enhancement, and immediately targeted him. attack position.
She returned her hand to block the path of the Angel Energy's blade, and layers of shields appeared at that location. A layered hexagonal grid completely blocked the attack of the Angel Energy.
In the light, Fang Yu could clearly see that it was a magician, and it seemed to be a woman. Although the opponent blocked one blow, he was still injured by the ensuing additional attack from the Angel.
She used her strength to roll back, and her figure disappeared behind the 'Court of Whistlers'.
The opponent's evasion immediately made Fang Plover realize that there might be someone in this team who was of a high level, at least this spellcaster would be difficult to deal with. But he no longer had time to find the opponent's position through high-altitude vision.
Because at this time. The remaining four people in the Shadow Throne team also reacted. They immediately found Fang Plover's location, and separated two people to block the two capable angels, while the other two people went directly towards him.
One of them was even a crossbowman. Fang Plover couldn't help but scream in pain when he saw the other person taking out a magic light crossbow from under his cloak. The opponent is also too cunning. Generally, crossbow shooters will carry two crossbows, one light and one heavy. The heavy crossbow is carried on the back and the light crossbow is stored under the cloak, so it is easy to identify one's identity.
Unexpectedly, this man did the opposite and did not bring a heavy crossbow, and the longbow was not something that could be stored under the cloak, so Fang Plover did not recognize that the other party actually had a long-range profession at the first time.
If he had known that this person was a crossbow shooter, he would have definitely chosen this person as his first target instead of the healer.
But it was too late to regret at this moment. At this distance, as long as the opponent's level was not too low, it was almost impossible for an alchemist to dodge the crossbow shooter's shot.
It's just that Fang Yu couldn't help but think of the situation when he was training with the Papalar people. He could only bet that crossbowmen had such a shooting habit, so he subconsciously converted his shield into a regional strengthening mode.
He concentrated all the shields on his head and raised his hands to block.
Since he often uses flying claw maneuvers, the shield is not a powerful product. It is basically a magic furnace that comes with spellcasting. Even if the shield value is increased by 200%, it is not much. The crossbowman raised his bow and fired, and sure enough, an arrow was pointed right in front of him. The crossbow arrows hit the shield first. Even though they were stacked, the shield still shattered instantly.
But there was Fang Plover's raised left hand behind him. The crossbow arrow shot through the metal control glove first, piercing the palm of his left hand. Fang Plover couldn't help but groaned - but fortunately there was a complex mechanism on the back of the metal glove. The crossbow arrow got stuck.
So the crossbow arrow, glowing with a faint cold light, almost stopped in front of him.
Fang Plover took a breath of air.
Not because of fear, but because of the excruciating pain.
But at the same time, he also got good news. At the moment he was hit by the arrow, Miss Tata took over one of the angels. After the battle, she unexpectedly discovered that the member of the Shadow Throne she was fighting against was actually a novice.
After the opponent faced the powerful angel, after only two or three sword exchanges, he showed his timidity in front of such a skillful construct, so Miss Tata seized the opportunity, stepped forward with a sword, and stabbed him in the chest. A very cool feeling.
As soon as this person died, the crossbowman stopped not far away to shoot Fang Plover, and his back and flanks were completely exposed. The man was obviously aware of this. Although he hit Fang Plover with an arrow, he had to give up the pursuit and turn back to deal with the chasing Angel.
Fang Plover breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the opponent was just a temporary team. The strength of the team was uneven. The alchemist, the healer and the swordsman who was killed by Miss Tata were basically all All are newbies.
However, the crossbowman and the magician from before were very difficult to deal with.
It was just that he was surprised, but the other party was also uncomfortable. It was just that the crossbowman noticed that the swordsman behind him died, and his heart became cold - the other party could still control the structure even if the arrow was hit. What kind of monster is it?
So while looking back, he also reminded in the channel: "Be careful, the other party is very powerful."
But the companion who was rushing towards Fang Plover obviously didn't think so. "Don't worry, you shot out his control glove." He even replied jokingly.
"Wait a minute," the crossbowman saw this reply and immediately realized something was wrong. He quickly turned around to remind him. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw that the man had already flown back and landed heavily on the ground, making no sound.
And there, Fang Plover gritted his teeth and shook his left hand, which was covered in blood.
In fact, the opponent's judgment was correct, but he did not only have one control glove, and both his left and right hands could control the flexible construction. The approaching warrior obviously did not expect this at all.
So after the opponent first took the Lurker's gravity trap, he was sent flying with a rocket punch. That punch hit the front, and even if the opponent didn't die, he would be afraid and unable to wake up for a while.
In an instant, the situation of this battle changed drastically.
On the side of the Shadow Throne, except for the magician who escaped earlier, only the crossbowman and another member who stopped the Angel were left. The remaining people were either lying in a pool of blood or unconscious.
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