Qing put away the communication crystal, hung it back on his chest, raised his head and looked forward. There was a crowd of people on the battlefield. Almost everyone recognized him and nodded to him: "Team Qing." "Boss Qing." "Team Qing is here."
The crowd separated one by one to make way for a path. He nodded in response and walked forward in silence.
The live broadcast room was already very lively at this time: "Where is this place?" "Which guild are you fighting with?" "It's been a long time since I saw the green team take action."
But Qing, as always, only looked further away. A ray of light was being produced from the dark eyes, and the arc of light suddenly lengthened, briefly crossing the dark night sky of the battlefield - reflecting the dense crowd of people there - and then hitting a standing ruins.
The light suddenly collapsed into a point.
The trail seemed to remain in the vision and had not disappeared. The next moment it suddenly expanded, and a dazzling fire bloomed from it.
Then a shaking sound came from afar. The air current swept away countless gravels and stones, sweeping over them like a dust storm.
"Wow, whose dragon attack technique is it?"
"Not sure."
"Why wasn't it accurate?"
As if to confirm everyone's argument, a row of firelights flashed one after another after the diffuse dust, and the sound of gunshots came from a distance like fried beans.
The heavily armored warriors in front (Iron Guards and Guard Knights) set up their large shields one after another, and sparks flashed from the bullets hitting them. Then a group of blood shark air pirates came out under the cover of smoke and dust to fight back, shouting and killing loudly. The offensive of the descendants of Flor was immediately halted.
Zhang Ning, the commander of the 11th Regiment who was responsible for commanding the attack, was watching this scene with a frown on his face. There were some problems with the intelligence provided by the informants. There were many more air pirates than expected, and many of them were masters. The offensive went very smoothly in the initial raid stage, but the subsequent offensive was stalled.
He was listening to the nervous reports coming from each team, so he didn't notice anyone coming to him.
"The attack was frustrated?" Qing asked.
Zhang Ning turned around and said in surprise: "Team 3, you're here."
"Dongyue and the others encountered a little trouble inside," Qing Anran looked ahead, without any trace of fireworks in his eyes: "Open a gap, I'll go in first to see what's going on over there."
Zhang Ning breathed a sigh of relief: "No problem, as long as you are here with the third team." He turned around and pointed to the ruins standing in front of him, "There is an air pirate gunners team in that place. They are stuck there. We are very It is difficult to launch an effective attack.”
Qing nodded: "Leave it to me."
As soon as he said this, the live broadcast room immediately burst into excitement:
"Domineering!"
"Get out of the way, I'm going to show off!"
"Summon the 'Silent Knight' quickly!"
'Silent Knight' is the name of the Blue Dragon Knight. But he obviously doesn't intend to use the Dragon Knight in such a small scene. Using the Dragon Knight's ability in the first world would impose too much magical power.
He stretched out his right hand, and a beam of light was generated in his hand, forming an emerald spear - that's where his nickname came from, 'Blue Spear', Qing. Although he is not a top selector, he still has his own name among the selectors of the second world.
A small structure was flying out from his back, whirling and emitting bright flames, and finally unfolded into a huge blue-white cross star.
Under the illumination of the flame——
Qing Ang held the spear in one hand and then took a small step back.
A beam of blue light suddenly lit up the night sky.
Loading, shooting, unloading, opening the fire door, and refilling the gunpowder, the air pirates were shooting round after round, but suddenly a blue light - a huge blue and white cross star - slowly rose into the night sky.
All the air pirates were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised their heads. This superb halo was reflected in the depths of their eyes.
They seemed confused for a moment before they realized what it was. "The superior——!" someone screamed, and the expressions of the air pirates and gunslingers changed drastically. They almost immediately dropped their firearms and fled in all directions.
Some of the air pirates also reacted. A one-eyed first mate carrying a giant scimitar immediately pressed the knife with his hand and climbed to the top of the ruins.
He jumped up and flew high into the sky. The magic furnace he was carrying also pulled out a bright light and faced Qing in the mid-air.
But everyone looked up into the sky.
The huge blue and white cross star was turning downwards, and passed by it the next moment. The first officer didn't even have a chance to take action. With a flash of green light, he immediately broke in half, like a kite with a broken string, and fell out of the sky. Planted in the middle.
Then more lights flashed, one by one facing Qing in the air.
Green eyes looked at all this with cold eyes.
He pressed down on the blue and white cross star in his hand, and it immediately split into four parts, flying downwards with bright flames. Four bright rays of light passed straight through, and the air pirates were hit before they could react.
Then it fell straight down from mid-air.
Qing Zhi raised the spear in his hand high, and made two staggered slashes in the air, one vertically and one horizontally. The tip of the spear brought a long trail of light. In the night sky, it was like a cross slash that was a hundred feet long. is happening slowly.
Then the intertwined bands of light sank sharply.
Under everyone's incredible gaze, it hit the ground with a bang.
Wherever it passed, all those who blocked it were torn apart and turned into a wave of blood mist in mid-air. There were only a few who blocked the blow, but no matter where they came from, they were going back to where they came from. After the blow, they immediately fell straight back to the original direction.
The battlefield suddenly became a mess.
Only then did Qing draw an arc in the air, almost falling to the ground suddenly along with his own Cross Slash. A cloud of smoke filled the back - the surviving air pirate gunslingers on the ground immediately raised their guns and aimed in that direction. .
But before they had time to fire, four bright rays of light had returned from all directions of the battlefield, like four straight lines, passing through the crowd and bringing up a mist of blood. They swirled together towards the center of the battlefield, regrouped, and finally landed firmly on Qing's hand.
Qing held a gun in one hand and a shield in the other, and walked out from behind the smoke.
The battlefield was silent for a moment. Only one of the sky pirates screamed, drew his scimitar and rushed towards him. But Qing only looked in this direction, and when he raised his hand holding the gun, he didn't see any movement. The air thief immediately flew back, and the man crashed into a building.
Qing Zai slashed with his backhand, and a bright blade of light crossed the battlefield. Before the more than ten air pirate gunmen there could react, they all broke it in half.
The ten-meter-long light blade continued to move forward, pushing into the ruins. Amidst the rising smoke and dust, the ruins collapsed.
Seeing this scene, the Blood Shark Air Pirates had completely lost their desire to fight this monster. They dropped their weapons one after another, turned around and ran away. Are you kidding me? It's the turn of ordinary people like them to fight against a dragon knight?
No matter how many lives he had, it wouldn't be enough to fill this hole.
Seeing this, Qing stopped and stopped chasing. He opened a gap here, which was enough for the descendant of Flor to expand the victory. This is not a battlefield for him alone, he has more important things to do.
There was already a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room.
Fans don't care whether the selector they admire is abusing people. What they pursue is different from professional selectors. As an audience, all they need is to be handsome. But Qing just looked at it silently, and then took out the communication crystal:
"Dongyue, I have entered Idos. How is the situation over there?"
The leader's voice came from the communicator: "Team Qing, we haven't found the target yet."
He paused: "But there's something weird here."
"Strange stuff?"
"Some black crystals..." Dongyue lowered his voice: "Team Qing, I think we have found the target..."
Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.
But at this time, he heard a sharp shout from the communication side: "Who is over there!?"
Then there was a scream, like something was coming through the air. He heard a loud noise, and someone flew backwards, was thrown high, and hit the wall hard. Then there was another person’s panicked voice: “Be careful!”
There were two sounds of swords clashing. Although he had not seen the scene, Qing could also imagine the scene of sparks flying. What followed was a scream: "Angel capable!?"
Then the man immediately changed his mind: "No, it doesn't look like it!"
"It's a foreign body."
"Wait--"
After a scream, the sound suddenly stopped.
Qing frowned and asked in a low voice: "Dongyue?"
But there was only a strange voice from the team leader, with a hint of panic: "...wait...you are Fanli..."
Before he finished speaking, the next moment, the light on the communication crystal flashed slightly and then completely dimmed. Qing was slightly startled as he held the crystal, and there were also surprised voices in his live broadcast room:
"I know Mr. Dongyue. Although he is not a member of the brigade, he is also a front-line member of the elite group. What's going on?"
"I know that in their team, the lowest level is the newly joined Nightingale, who is also level 25."
"The average level of Dongyue's team is over 30."
"It's all going to be destroyed, right?"
"Who is their opponent?"
Qing reacted quickly, and immediately clicked on the communication crystal, making the dark crystal light up again. This time, a somewhat panicked voice came from the other side: "...Team Qing?"
"It's me, Yu Fei."
"Team Qing, I'm looking for you," the voice replied immediately as if grasping a life-saving straw. And if Fang Plover was here, he would definitely be able to tell that the owner of this voice was the nightingale from before: "I can't contact Boss Dongyue and the others. I have important information to tell them."
Qing was silent for a moment.
He replied: "They died."
"ah?"
"Who killed you?" Qing asked again: "Does the sky pirate have a dragon knight?"
"No, no," Yu Fei shook his head quickly: "Team Qing, I recognized the other party before I died. He was not a sky pirate, but a member of the Elfendor Council... Vanrick's Dragon Slaying Battle, you Did you see it, boss?”
Qing nodded.
"It's him……"
"It's him."
Qing was slightly stunned.
In his mind, he subconsciously recalled the war half a year ago, which took place in the vast mountains and forests of Talon. Although he did not personally participate in the battle at the Elven Ruins, he was very aware of what happened in the battle involving the friendly team Jeffrite Redcoats.
The Witch of the Sea, and that boy.
It turned out to be him.
There was a lot of swearing in the live broadcast room:
"Holy shit!"
"It's the half-dragon knight, the dragon alchemist Ed."
"He's actually here!?"
"Wait a minute, we descendants of Flor are facing them again?"
"Isn't that right? How old is he? He was a novice half a year ago... How can he be the opponent of Boss Dongyue?"
"Does this mean Boss Winter is more powerful than Nicol Bolas?"
"What kind of comparison are you using? Do you even understand what happened to Van Rijk? It's really a waste of energy to watch the game."
But Qing didn't care at all about the dispute in the live broadcast room. He just said quietly: "Yu Fei, pass the map over."
"Okay, Team Qing," Yu Fei replied immediately, "I'll pass the map to you right away."
But after the map was passed over, Yu Fei suddenly thought of something and opened his mouth - he always felt that something was not right. According to the information, the target of the Jefflite Red Team in the Elf Ruins - the opponent should be a new talent. right.
Even if there is some growth in half a year, reaching level 20 or so is still too fast. And regardless of level, the opponent's sophistication in battle always made him feel like he was fighting against retired instructors in a training camp.
He knew that almost all of the trainee instructors hired by the descendants of Flor had been top players in the first-line selection process, but how could a newcomer give him such a sense of oppression? When he thought about it, he always felt that he might have had some misunderstanding.
And why the other party was able to fight him despite being separated from the magic furnace was something he couldn't understand.
He subconsciously wanted to remind the other party, but after thinking about it, he put it back. Talking about how great a newcomer is seems to shirk responsibility. The other party is the leader of the brigade, and if they want to join the brigade in the future, they do not want to leave a bad impression in the eyes of the other party.
And more importantly, a dragon knight needs to be reminded that there is nothing so ridiculous in the world.
Thinking of this, he stopped speaking.
…
The moment the communication was cut off, Dongyue was not actually dead.
He just watched helplessly as a pitch-black blade chopped the communication crystal in his hand into pieces with one blow. The scattered crystal fragments even opened a bloody gash on his face. But he didn't have time to worry about this, he raised his heavy shield and turned around to block.
Where, as if a very strange structure flashed out from a black mist - it was not that he had never seen the Silver Veslan Angel - but it was hard to tell what was in front of him, which was completely black and had flickering lights between its joints. Golden flames, and the induction force field ring on the head is also replaced by a circle of dark flames, which can be called an angel.
Fallen Angel is pretty much the same.
However, the opponent's body shape is indeed the same as that of an Angel. The slender foot blades and arm blades, and the graceful girlish form are undoubtedly one of the iconic features of the Angel.
It's just that their movements are astonishingly fast, and they don't look like a level 15 alien structure at all. Whether it's strength, agility or balance, they are all the best. They give people an oppressive feeling, which is like facing An elite humanoid monster around level 25.
But what's even more terrifying is the manipulator behind it.
Dongyue raised his head.
He looked at the young man standing not far from him with his eyes closed.
He only raised one right hand, with bunches of golden flames connected to every flexible structure in the space. Behind him, it seemed as if a black whirlwind was blowing, but it was not a whirlwind, but countless black clockwork fairies.
They were like a torrent, rushing towards him and Ming - Ming was the young man who was hit by the flash bomb before. The other's vision in the dark seemed to be affected by this, so that he could not cope with the other's at this moment. The offensive was somewhat inconsistent for a while.
But why not himself?
Dongyue couldn't help but feel a little numb when he looked at the densely packed clockwork fairies. How can one person control so many flexible structures? It didn't look like a flexible structure at all, but like a swarm of insects flying all over the sky.
He raised his heavy shield and tried to block the attack from the angel, but the dark girl's figure flashed and disappeared in front of him as if translucent. The next moment, she split into two and appeared behind him. He was shocked - could the Flash of Angel be used like this? He quickly turned around and blocked the powerful angel's blade with his sword.
But the sword of another powerful angel still stabbed his left arm. In pain, his heavy shield also fell heavily to the ground.
With such negligence, the person next to him was finally exposed to Fang Plover's offensive, and a black torrent rushed towards him with a buzzing sound. Ming let out a terrified scream, dropped the heavy crossbow in his hand, and stepped back.
But Fang Plover closed his eyes and turned his head in that direction.
"Nini, calculate."
"Papa, Nini is here!"
Fang Plover closed his eyes, but he clearly saw a silver line appearing in the darkness, and the line continued to extend into the distance. He turned his right hand, spread his fingers, and pointed in that direction without hesitation. I saw large areas of clockwork fairies suddenly disappearing.
Then in an instant, they appeared side by side and a huge matrix appeared in the space around the escaping crossbow shooter.
Fang Plover shook his hand.
A black light flashed, and the dark flame swept into an explosive halo, but it was silent and did not even have any impact on the surrounding caves. Wherever the flames passed, Fang Plover's own structure, including the crossbow shooter, was instantly reduced to ashes.
Fang Yu didn't have time to feel sorry for his clockwork fairy before he turned around and faced the leader of the descendant of Flor in front of him.
Dongyue smiled miserably and did not pick up his heavy shield. He only raised his sword and charged towards him.
But what threat does the Iron Guard pose if it loses its shield?
A moment later, he was struck by seven swords and fell under the siege of six powerful angels. Dongyue took a long breath, coughed, and coughed up a large mouthful of blood under the intertwined sword blades - but he raised his head and glanced at Fang Plover steadily.
Then the look in his eyes dimmed.
Fang Plover put his hand away.
The six capable angels each pulled out their sword blades from the opponent's leader, causing the latter to fall heavily to the ground and turn into a white light.
"Victory cannot be won without force." R commented after looking at this scene.
Miya didn't say anything.
Fang Yu took a slight breath. He opened his eyes and raised his hand. A golden flame flashed in the palm of his hand - and a clear BUFF was reflected in his retina:
'Power of the Dragon Witch: Briefly gain the power of the Golden Flame Eyes, increase the attributes to level 33, and gain affinity with the dark element. '
'The flames of darkness burn within you -'
But he didn't even look at the outcome of the battle. He only turned back, the golden light in his eyes fading away. At this moment, the dark cave was as clear as day in his eyes, and the next moment, he saw the girl half-kneeling on the ground in that direction, her face extremely pale.
It was precisely for this reason that he was not stingy with his clockwork fairies and only wanted a quick victory.
What he overdrafted was actually Eve's power.
"Are you okay?" He walked over and asked in a low voice.
The girl looked up at him a little weakly.
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