After seeing the situation on the field clearly, Fang Yucai secretly said in his heart: "Miss Tata, I'll do it."
"But is your hand okay, Mr. Knight?" Miss Goblin asked in her heart.
Fang Plover took a little bandage and tore it off with his teeth with one hand, wrapped it around his right hand to temporarily stop the bleeding, and nodded.
Among the remaining two people on the other side, one is the crossbow shooter from before, and the other is a fighter. It seems that the latter should be the leader of this group. The opponent was quite powerful and easily suppressed his powerful angel——
Fang Yu knew this level of strength, which was at least the same as that of the Big Cat Man. In one-on-one situations without any restriction on any construct, he would only be on par with the Lion Paladin during training.
Besides, whether the big cat man let him or not is still a question.
Now it was one-on-two, and he had also lost the upper hand. The situation could be said to be very unfavorable.
However, Fang Yu reacted quickly and immediately took over the control of Angel from Miss Tata. Although Miss Fairy's control is more precise than his, due to her lack of combat skills and experience, she may not be as good as him in actual combat. Play yourself.
As soon as he took over the Archangel, he raised his right hand and flicked it horizontally, immediately turning on the 'Swift Burst' plug-in of the Archangel on the right.
This move can be said to be regardless of the cost. The magic power level in the core crystal of the Angel can drop suddenly, which means that the flexible construct will run out of magic power in a short time, but at the cost, its speed is also suddenly faster. More than one chip.
Fang Plover raised his hand again.
Immediately under the command, the capable angel turned his body and swept his blade across an arc towards the crossbow shooter. This sudden and fierce attack surprised the latter, who wanted to step aside, but it seemed that it was too late.
Fang Plover's goal is to kill one of them first within a limited cost.
Because based on the response from the angel on the other side, he already felt that the battle situation was unsustainable. The fighters on that side were very difficult. Every time the opponent deliberately forced the angel to fight with his swords and fists, the construct could be said to be at a disadvantage.
Although Angel Angel still has an induction ring to support it, under successive defeats, any component will eventually fail when it exceeds the critical operating temperature.
But what happened was counterproductive. What made Fang Pliong's heart sink was that none of the two remaining opponents was easy to deal with.
The crossbow shooter knew that he was unable to react in time, so he took a step back, and a green light flashed from the magic furnace behind him. Fang Plover recognized clearly that it was the flash of etheric magic flowing into the blue square crystal, and the latter was also the plug-in container for skills such as 'Swift Explosion'.
The next moment, the opponent's movements became incredibly fast, and he took another step back to get out of the way of the blow. It's just that there is a priority between offense and defense. After all, the crossbow shooter was a little slow to react, and the sword still left a bloody mark on his body.
It's just not a fatal blow, which is unacceptable to Fang Plover.
Because the fighter on the other side had broken through the Archangel's protection with one punch and hit his chest. The humanoid structure was torn into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
As soon as the opponent breaks through the defense line, he immediately rushes towards him with the fighter's exclusive skill 'Crow Strike'. This skill can provide a huge linear speed bonus and amazing jumping ability - so that the opponent can He jumped up, like a jackdaw spreading its wings under the moonlit night, and rushed towards him.
There are undoubtedly two choices left for Fang Plover:
The first is to continue to pursue the crossbow shooter, regardless of life or death, one for each.
The second is to turn around and run. The crow's straight line speed is amazing, but it has no advantage over running in a circle.
But Fang Plover remained motionless.
At this time, there was a flash of fire in the distance.
Sylvester fired again, and the bullets whirled around with fire, almost hitting the fighter's face. Although the damage of this whiteboard shot may not really be able to break the fighter's blocking value, the latter did not know this and could only duck subconsciously.
And with this dodging, the effect of 'Crow Strike' also disappeared.
As soon as he stopped, three wasp-like structures flew over from the sky and dropped a hollow metal projectile. The projectile was suspended in mid-air with the blessing of magic power. As soon as it got close to the fighter's body, it immediately exploded.
But what exploded was not the fire, but the vibrations in the air.
Waves of air shook the fighter and made him dizzy. It's just that this profession is a profession that mainly focuses on dexterity and secondary constitution. The so-called stun time is only 10 to 20% effective under its resistance.
Although the Screaming Banshee dropped all the suspended bombs at once, it only made the opponent dazed for a moment before shaking his head and waking up.
During this one or two seconds, Fang Pultru did a lot of things.
He was determined to kill the crossbow shooter, and calmly ordered the Archangel to pursue further.
After all, there are only a few freaks like Papalar. The opponent is originally a long-range profession and has lost the initiative. Therefore, no matter how skilled it is, it is inevitable that 100% of its strength will not be used in a close fight.
The man originally hoped that the fighter could distract Fang Plover and allow him to distance himself - but he did not expect that this young man looked young, but his will was extremely determined, and he was as good as an alchemist. With such a strong body, he had to resist a fighter's attack and kill him first.
And he tried his best to avoid the first two swords. He lost his balance when dodging the third sword, and finally missed and was stabbed in the right foot by the sword.
The crossbow shooter knelt down with a groan, a look of despair in his eyes - because he saw that his companion had woken up, and punched Fang Plover directly, but the other party didn't seem to see it. Regardless, it means taking his life.
If possible, he wanted to ask loudly, what kind of hatred is this, and where has he offended this guy before?
But at the last moment, the crossbow archer suddenly calmed down, knowing that he would die. He suddenly raised his right hand and shot an arrow at Fang Plover - he had thrown away the light crossbow a long time ago, and actually had no weapon in his hand at the moment.
Just by looking at it, Fang Yu understood what the opponent was doing - a crossbow with a hidden arrow. Fortunately, the Papalar people were also despicable and shameless, and often used such tricks. He had a thought in his mind and stepped aside, but he was still slow for a moment. , I only felt pain in my right shoulder.
At the same moment, the capable angel also struck down the kneeling crossbow archer with a sword.
The fighter roared angrily and brought Fang Plover within close range, punching the latter with a punch. But suddenly, he felt a weight on his body. It turned out that the 'lurker' from before had crawled back again and opened the gravity trap again.
The fighter's fist slowed down, but his reaction was surprisingly quick. He turned his fist into a claw and grabbed Fang Plover's throat.
Fang Plover was really startled this time. He had planned that after the opponent was caught in a gravity trap, he could give him a chance to react and release the mirror imager to escape. But he didn't expect that the reaction speed of high-level melee professions would be as fast as this.
In addition, his right shoulder was injured and his hand was even slower for a moment. He couldn't keep up with the opponent's reaction speed at all. The mirror imager was thrown out - but there was no follow-up. He only felt a pain in his throat, and then his whole body was in a cloud. Flying up.
The fighter held his throat and pushed forward, then pushed Fang Plover away and fell heavily to the ground. Since the shield had been exhausted before, it had not been restored at this moment, and with the body of the alchemist, how could he bear this?
For a moment, Fang Yu felt like there were stars in his eyes, and the world was spinning.
In the distance, Sylvide frowned and raised the gun in her hand, but after looking at it for a moment, she put it down again. Fang Plover and the fighter were already locked in a struggle. Although she was confident about her shooting skills, she could not guarantee that she would not accidentally injure Fang Plover.
On the other side, Fang Plover struggled with all his strength, but to no avail. The opponent's hand seemed to be made of steel. He pulled hard, but he couldn't even move a finger. After only a moment, he felt almost suffocated——
The lack of oxygen made his mind confused, but he still gritted his teeth and tried to calm down. He took a breath with all his strength and issued a command deep in his heart with a moment of clarity.
The fighter who choked Fang Plover also knew that there was a musketeer lurking in the dark, so he did not dare to waste too much time. Although he wanted to ask who the other party was, after weighing it, he still raised his fist and prepared to fight. Kill the alchemist with your fist.
But as soon as he raised his fist, he suddenly saw a ball of light flying out from Fang Plover's chest. The fighter was startled for a moment, and after taking a closer look, he realized that it was a rather cute fairy lady. Without saying a word, the latter grabbed a black crystal from the alchemist's chest with both hands and flew upwards.
He did not dare to let go of his right hand, so he could only grab it with his left hand, but because of the movement of raising his fist, he was still a moment slow, allowing the goblin lady to dodge lightly, pass him by, and fly above his head. The fighter looked up and saw the emerald green light flying higher and higher - it was just a black crystal, and it didn't seem to be a threat.
He only thought it was the other party's behavior of rescuing equipment before he died, and then he lowered his head again.
But it was at this time that a calm voice came from Fang Yu's heart: "The coordinates have been determined."
After hearing this voice, Fang Yu released his grip on the opponent's hand and made a fist - summoning the construct.
It was at that moment that he opened his eyes, looked at the fighter in the Throne of Shadows in front of him, and tried his best to show a smile that was uglier than crying. He gritted his teeth and made an inarticulate sound:
"Have you ever heard..."
"What?"
The fighter was stunned for a moment, but he tightened his grip, and Fang Plover naturally swallowed what he said next.
The young man's eyes were still bright.
There seems to be an implicit saying in it:
"Have you ever heard of a palm technique that falls from the sky in one move?"
The fighter obviously hadn't heard it, but he heard the screaming wind coming from high in the sky behind him. His expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously let go of Fang Plover and dodged - but it was too late. The huge knight's structure had fallen from the sky. It was holding one hand on the ground and made a loud bang - the whole street was shaken.
Not far away, the signboard of the 'Court of Whistlers' also shook and fell to the ground with a thud. The glass showcases on the other side exploded, and glass fragments flew out and scattered all over the floor.
After the huge Orphen twins landed, the snow dust raised almost blew the fighter away. He quickly raised his hand to block it, and at the same time, his feet sank and he used a heavy weight drop to regain his balance. But before he could put his hand down, he looked up and saw that the rolling snow dust in front of him suddenly separated from it - a fist had hit him directly.
This is a punch that relies on huge weight and landing force, and the last action of the fighter is to raise his hands to block.
Then it flew out like a cannonball.
With a series of sounds of something collapsing, it crashed into a nearby workshop.
Fang Yu coughed twice, covered his neck and got up from the ground. He looked in that direction with lingering fear - but a cloud of smoke and dust filled the air, and the other party never climbed out again. He breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since the battle at the Elven Ruins, he had never suffered such a big loss, even under Fenris.
In the previous battle with the Lich, although he almost died, that time was different from this time. After all, that time was crushed by hard power, and no profession could defeat him in front of a thirty-plus level black knight. good.
Only this time, he finally felt the weakness of the combat craftsman profession in close combat.
He couldn't help but shook his head. He had no choice. After all, the profession of alchemist determined the body of a combat craftsman. In fact, even the combat craftsmen favored by the Supreme rarely fight close to each other, but control the battle to a medium to close range.
That's why Bai Hua uses a chain sword, and he himself uses rocket flying fists. This is also the reason.
He rubbed his neck and was about to stand up, but at this moment, a huge force suddenly came from behind. It seemed like someone bumped into him from that direction and pushed him out, and just as the two of them flew out——
Fang Plover only heard a sharp roar coming from behind.
When he turned around, he only saw a wind blade sweeping behind the two of them, leaving a deep crack thirty-four centimeters deep and several meters long where he originally stood.
He reacted almost immediately. It was the mage woman who had left him earlier. She didn't go far after she was injured. She actually used silent skills to prepare spells, just to wait for this fatal blow.
Fang Yu could almost imagine that if he had been restrained by that fighter before, the opponent's wind blade must have been prepared for Sylvide.
It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and the woman probably didn't expect that her captain would be overturned in an instant.
While his thoughts were racing, he heard a soft, young voice coming from behind: "Be careful, don't look up."
"The woman has been hiding on the left, our seven o'clock direction."
"We can't reach that direction."
"Find a way for your companion to deal with her."
Fang Yu recognized it immediately. It was the voice of the target he had been looking for.
The young son of the Duke.
But he didn't speak at the first moment, because he believed that the ship officer would make the right judgment - and sure enough, as soon as the magician took action, Sylvide had already turned his gun.
But after a fierce fight there, the snow dust was thick and had not yet settled, so she hesitated before shooting. The fire flashed but did not hit her. The magician girl was also very sharp. She dodged like a meerkat and jumped out from her hiding position.
He dodged the blow in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Sylvide put away her gun and did not attack again.
Because although the other party avoided it, he also exposed his position. When Fang Plover saw that direction, he understood the intention of his ship officer. He raised his hand, and a clockwork fairy suspended in mid-air suddenly appeared. Falling suddenly.
It fell straight in the direction where the girl was hiding.
Since he had clearly seen the opponent's movement direction before, the Clockwork Fairy also chose a route that was difficult for the opponent to detect. When the mage girl heard the buzzing sound, her face changed drastically and she raised her head, giving up the spell in her hand and preparing to dodge.
But what greeted her was a bright flash of light, and the street shook again, and the hanging ice edges fell to the ground.
The 'Fire Djinn' has swept away that direction, and even blasted a big hole in the building behind it. With the physique of the magician, it is natural that he will not be spared, and no bones will be left. Fang Yu watched the snow dust fluttering to the ground, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He probably guessed at this moment that the fighter, as well as the crossbow shooter and the magician, were probably elite members of the Throne of Shadows, maybe the main force or members of the brigade, so they could reach this level.
With such a level, even among the top first and second tier guilds, he would be a member of the main team.
At this time, the man behind him let go of him.
Fang Yu raised his head and saw the other party standing up first and reaching out to him. He was stunned for a moment, but without hesitation, he grabbed the opponent's hand and stood up - the fighter's fall earlier made his hands and feet still a little weak.
This is also because the alchemist has a paper-like body. If he were a warrior, he would probably be fine even if he was beaten a few times.
Fang Yu swept the snow dust off his body and then looked at the Duke's youngest son. This was the first time he looked at the other person up close. The boy was wearing a black fur coat with snowflakes on it, but he didn't seem to care.
His hair is jet black, fluffy and slightly curly, his eyes are very bright, and he is a little quiet, with a bookish air. At this moment, his eyes were also on Fang Yu, looking a little curious: "Who is your Excellency?" he asked, while looking aside: "I guess those people are coming for me. I know them, they are from the Shadow Throne." people--"
"Indeed." Fang Plover nodded.
There was a little snow drifting in the night, and it was falling one after another.
The two of them are actually about the same age, almost as different as each other. Enan thought for a moment and asked, "Are you from the Southern Alliance?"
Fang Yu only shook his head.
He looked at the other side of the street again, and he was also very curious - where did the other party hide before? Not only did the people in the Shadow Throne not find out about it, but he also couldn't find the other party's hiding place until the end.
But the other party seemed to see what he was thinking and replied: "Actually, I just wanted to see if anyone was following me, so I stopped in front."
"Stopped in front?"
"Yes, I actually haven't passed that intersection." Enan looked at a lonely station not far away: "It's right behind that."
Fang Yu suddenly realized.
It turns out this guy never came over.
However, the youngest son of the Duke was obviously very insightful. He looked at Fang Plover and suddenly said: "Are you here to help me?" After saying that, he looked around again and said to Fang Plover: "This place is not suitable. Jiuri, no matter what problems you have—or what problems I have, let’s move to another place first and then talk.”
Only then did Fang Yu feel that he was unusually calm. In fact, his previous judgment could not be said to be inaccurate——
But he glanced back and said, "Wait a minute."
"Are you waiting for your companion?"
Fang Plover nodded.
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