Fang Yu put down the communication crystal and couldn't help but fell into deep thought, but only for a moment, he raised his head. He took off his coat with his backhand, tore off the self-defense inner armor, and threw it on the ground, revealing the lined leather vest. At the same time, he took off the cowhide water bag, tool box and some scattered and trivial items, including potions, etc., and threw them away one by one. Finally, he took out his second hang glider backpack and carried it behind his back.
He hung the communication crystal on his chest, pulled down his goggles, lit the crystal with one hand, and asked: "Master Ye Hua, what is Mahazar's profession?"
Two translucent wings spread out from behind Fang Plover, like blue plumes, floating up and down. He took a breath and looked at the gray battlefield ahead. The sand bandits were advancing along the street, like a group of gray gophers. Mahazar and his lizard riders were in the center of the battlefield.
Fang Plover jumped up.
"Mahazar is a level 10 nightingale and level 7 gunslinger. The remaining three levels are unknown, but generally he is a level 20 musketeer. Later, he advanced to a very rare branch of musketeers, which is the Sand Sea Crazy Blade. This is a profession unique to Istania, be careful with his grappling hook skill.”
"The profession after level 30 is unknown for the time being. Judging from the direction of job transfer, my blind guess is that it is one of the Storm Knight and the Sand Lord." Ye Hua's voice came from the crystal, and his tone was still very calm.
Grappling hook?
Fang Yu couldn't help but feel a little speechless - this is a thief meeting the ancestor of thieves, is his face so dark? There are thousands of career directions in Aitaria, how come he bumped into the one and only one? An expert in hooking - he didn't think that his three-legged cat trick could be used in front of a nightingale who was above level 40.
But there is no turning back when the bow is drawn——
After the cyan wake drew a long arc from the top of the city, it suddenly passed over the heads of the sand bandits. On the chaotic battlefield, this dazzling light couldn't help but attract everyone. gaze.
After experiencing the initial shock and commotion, the sand bandits quickly picked up small short bows and hand crossbows and shot at him indiscriminately. However, the weak and weak hand crossbow and short bow only shot a few sparse feather arrows. Fang Plover pulled a hand lever on the magic furnace with his backhand. The white light flashed and a few feather arrows bounced away.
However, the shield was also cleared—
The strong wind blew the hair on the young man's forehead, but it did not affect the field of vision under his eyepiece at all. The scenery in his eyes was retreating rapidly, like a stretched picture, imprinting the shock, anger and fear of the sand pirate below. There were expressions ranging from mouth-opening to screaming.
He turned slightly to the right, and the cyan wake drew a long turn over the battlefield, avoiding the center of the battlefield and flying over a street.
The sand pirates below were screaming in Istanian dialect, probably wanting to knock him down. The sand pirates were obviously not fools, and they felt an instinctive threat from this light. But Fang Yu didn't seem to hear it. He retracted his hand, inserted the information crystal into the slot on the leather-lined vest with a click, and patted it gently.
He was already flying over the street.
After the cyan wake swept across, two rounds of light arrays unfolded behind Fang Plover, one on the left and one on the right. Two tracks of glittering golden light jumped out from the light array. They lifted up high, and then staggered downwards. It folds and extends like a dive into the sand pirates below.
That golden fold line is the last light reflected in the dark eyes of the sand pirates——
There was a loud bang, and the airflow and flames generated by the explosion lifted countless debris and soil into the sky. Together with the mutilated human body, they fell down with a splash, but the green plume had already rushed forward, carrying the billowing smoke and dust. Fang Plover put all this behind him.
Then more light doors opened, and the scattered golden light feathers surrounded Fang Plover like countless elves. Wherever the green light passed, golden light rain sprinkled down, every line, every line They all bring the incomparably gorgeous rain of death.
The flash of light exploding in the darkness seemed to be chasing Fang Plover, moving forward, turning into a hell of flames and fire behind it.
Not to mention the evacuating palace guards, the shining light reflected in the eyes of these people was like a blooming flower of hope, making everyone stop in their tracks.
Even Ye Hua, who was staying on top of the city, couldn't help but feel a little brilliant with the light in the darkness in his eyes. When people control a profession, the most important thing is not level, but experience, or how many types of skills they have mastered...
Rather, when a person's imagination transcends all the limits that restrict him, this profession can shine in his hands that ordinary people can't imagine. It will open a door. Behind that door is an unprecedented situation, a place that no one has ever been to. From that moment on, it is no longer experience and ability that push you, but you that push a career forward——
That is, the top starting point.
The Ranger King couldn't help but chuckle.
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When Mahazar's sight was attracted by the explosion, what he saw was exactly this scene.
Flames and flashes of light chased the green light. He seemed to see a dragon with spread wings, a green dragon. Under the wings was the flash of death. It seemed to be slow, but in fact it was flying past. , leaving only a charred hell.
The sand bandits who were in purgatory were already in a state of chaos. They could only be beaten but could not fight back, so his men fled in all directions.
There were occasional flashes of firearms in the streets, but they were sporadic and out of scale. The green light only slightly folded, crossed the street, crossed the roof, and rose again with the help of the ground effect. Then the green light suddenly turned and swept towards the other wing of the sand pirate army.
The sand pirates who stayed there witnessed this scene with their own eyes. When they saw the blue light flying towards them, they all screamed and turned around to run away.
Mahazar's real cronies who remained among the crowd wanted to stop and organize a counterattack. The leader found a team of gunmen and was about to form an array on the street. However, there were so many people on the street, scrambling to escape, and the team was scattered to pieces almost in the blink of an eye.
The leader was so angry that he took out his scimitar and hacked several people in succession, but to no avail. He could only watch the beam of blue light fly by——
Countless white rays of light flashed behind Fang Plover, like a pair of open eyes, shining with cold light. The golden thread jumped out from the light gate and once again surrounded Fang Plover. As soon as it appeared, it swooped down, bringing a rain of light, which fell into the sand pirates, and then turned into a dazzling flash of light - flames and The air current swept countless people away.
Mahazar's cronies shot out grappling hooks and flew up to the roof. Those people were not the most elite guards around Mahazar, but they were about twenty-five or six levels. They jumped into the air with the help of the grappling hooks. , like a flea, flew towards Fang Plover.
Fang Yu looked at the scimitars clearly dangling in the hands of these people. Without thinking, he pressed his hand on the flying wing backpack left and right. With two soft sounds of "click, click", the backpack flew out and was thrown backward. Fang Plover sank down, and also shot out its claw hook, and flew forward, passing by those people one by one.
Mahazar's cronies were slightly startled, and were about to shoot out the claw hook in mid-air to turn around, but a green light suddenly caught their eyes. They turned around, and were shocked to find that they had crashed into the open feathers of the backpack. In the flow - and the cyan light is actually just dense wind elements.
Driven by the wind element, these people immediately flew out, crashing into the roof of a nearby building with several loud noises.
As for whether it was death or life, Fang Pliance didn't know and couldn't care.
After breaking away from the flying wing backpack, Fang Plover moved forward with the help of the staggered flying claws on the left and right, as if he was swinging between buildings. He was already familiar with this method and formed an instinct. The speed of advancement was not slow, but faster. . The only thing that remains unchanged is that the golden light rain is still extending forward——
Alone, he caused chaos on the left and right wings of the Sand Bandits, then turned again and flew towards the vanguard of the Sand Bandits army.
Mahazar finally couldn't sit still.
After the opponent's disruption, the actual casualties may not be many, but it has almost shaken the morale of the army. Ever since he experienced the previous scene, he understood that the blind followers had no good intentions. Those people were definitely not good people, and there was a bright sword hanging above their heads.
Although there is only a thin palace wall left in the Kashan Palace, the palace guards who retreated are by no means idle. He has to rely on these people to attack in one go, and he must not let the other party lead them.
He reined in the reins suddenly, whistled to the surrounding cronies, pulled out his scimitar, and slashed in that direction.
The surrounding sand lizard knights were all elite guards he had won over over the years. They immediately agreed in unison after receiving the order, regardless of whether there were other sand bandits in front of them. They clamped their legs and charged forward along the street. The surrounding sand bandits immediately fell on their backs, allowing Mahazar and his knights to find a way out.
As soon as this side moved, Fang Plover in mid-air was immediately alerted.
"Ed, Mahazar has moved." Ye Hua's voice came from the communication crystal again.
Fang Plover looked back, and sure enough he saw the lizard knight who was separating from the crowd and moving forward. He couldn't see the King of Sand Thieves, but he must be among the knights.
When he saw this scene, without thinking, he stretched out his right hand and shot a claw hook towards a nearby tower, and with the help of the power of the flying claw, he turned again on the battlefield. But this time, instead of moving away, he flew towards the King of Sand Thieves. Before approaching, he shot out his hook again and hooked the roof on the other side——
Mahazar watched the Fang Plover flying toward him from a distance. Without thinking, he pulled out the blunderbuss from the dragon saddle and pointed it in that direction. The sand lizard knights around him also followed suit, taking out their long spears and short muskets and aiming at the night sky - but a fire flashed in the darkness, and when the smoke rose, Fang Plover had already used the second hook, and was dangerously close to the sky. Then another dangerous arc was drawn.
And flew back beyond the maximum shooting range of the Sand Thieves King.
Seeing this scene, Mahazar couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
He couldn't tell that Fang Pliance's move was specifically to provoke him, but even though he knew it was a provocation, he still gritted his teeth and issued an order in a low voice: "Catch him!" If he didn't find this Face, even after this battle, his prestige in the eyes of his subordinates will be greatly reduced.
When people remember this scene, they will not remember the environment at that time, but will only think of the time when he, the king of sand thieves, a lone wolf in the desert, was unable to catch him.
What does a king who is surrounded by powerful enemies fear most? What he is afraid of is that his men will see that he is not omniscient and omnipotent, and there are things he cannot take into account. And in those places, unrealistic ambitions will be born.
He may not even be able to capture the princess, but he cannot lose his majesty in front of his men, because there is only one king of sand thieves, but there can be many people who can become the king of sand thieves——
The cronies around him may not have thought so much, but Fang Pultru's actions, which insulted his ministers to death, seemed to them more like a satire on themselves. The order of the King of Sand Thieves was very suitable for everyone at this moment. As people thought, the riders remained silent and immediately turned to pursue them.
At this time, Fang Plover released the last few fire giants, then retracted his claws, turned over and fell back to the ground.
He had to land, not because of insufficient mana, because he could kill people to regain mana, and coupled with the cobweb effect, his mana had actually been maintained in a healthy state. But the problem is that his magic furnace has overheated. When it is overloaded, not to mention the hook, he basically returns to the state of an ordinary person.
But before landing, he had already planned the route, not to mention the instructions from Ye Hua who was far above the city:
"Ed, there is a passage in front of you. Turn to the west and take them in my direction."
"how long it takes?"
"five minutes."
Fang Plover nodded, avoided the surrounding sand bandits, and ducked into an alley.
However, he still underestimated the reaction speed of the Sand Pirates. The skills and sophistication of Mahazar's cronies were obviously beyond his imagination. Fang Plover soon saw a faint shadow flying over the roof in front of him. He was horrified in his heart. When he saw the shadow, he immediately turned back.
Fang Plover hurriedly turned around and heard a sharp whistle coming from behind, but the whistle stopped suddenly as soon as it started.
He turned around and saw the man falling neatly from the roof.
Ye Hua's voice came from the communication crystal:
"There's not much I can do to help you, Ed, or I'll alert Mahazar."
Fang Plover nodded.
I touched the magic furnace again. There was still warmth, but it was no longer hot. He lightly tapped the information crystal with his hand, and there was a soft 'buzz' sound. Two points of silver light flew into the sky, separated in a secret and difficult to detect way, and flew to the left and right towards the battlefield.
The vision on the battlefield quickly entered his eyepiece——
As soon as he disappeared, the Sand Pirate King and his cronies raised their left hands, and at the same time picked up a wooden flute and played a sharp flute sound. Phantom kestrels, flapping their wings, appeared in front of these sand lizard knights. above the arm. The King of Sand Thieves and his men raised their hands, and these phantom kestrels immediately flew into the air.
In just a moment, the King of Sand Thieves and a group of knights surrounded him in this direction.
At the same time, a large number of sand bandits on both sides also gathered around.
When Fang Piao saw this, he secretly screamed something bad. This must be the skill of the 'Sand Sea Crazy Blade'. This profession probably also has some abilities of a beast tamer, a fantasy beast user, or a druid. The opponent's ability This thing is much more powerful than the clockwork fairy, because the clockwork fairy still has an entity and needs to be controlled by himself——
And after this thing flew into the sky, it couldn't be found anywhere, especially in this night.
Moreover, there must be some means of communication between the sand pirates, otherwise the previous sand pirates would not have reacted so quickly.
But when he looked up, he suddenly found that this place looked familiar to him. Isn't the gray-white, towering spire not far away the temple of Malan? The surrounding route images suddenly poured into his mind, and in an instant, he found a way.
He turned around again and ran wildly in one direction. After passing a few turns, the tall church came into view - but at the same time, there were also people surrounding him from the left and right. A bunch of sand thieves. Among them was the Sand Lizard Knight, who raised his scimitar and charged towards him.
For an adult desert lizard, the distance of a hundred meters was only a blink of an eye, and Fang Plover did not dare to look in that direction. He just walked straight across the square. The door of the church opened. He ran up the steps, and then broke in.
As expected, there are still knights left behind in the hall.
The knights of Malan were already preparing to evacuate, but this sudden intruder obviously surprised them.
In the Resurrection Pool, Fang Plover's eyes lit up and he saw a familiar face. Luo Yu was walking out of it with his staff in hand. When he looked up, he saw his captain looking at him with some surprise.
"Luo Yu, cast a spell," Fang Yu shouted: "Ice wall!"
The figure of the Lizard Knight has appeared outside the temple gate.
A ray of light flashed in Luo Yu's eyes, and with a "du" sound he moved the staff in his hand forward and supported it on the ground. Then a layer of magic circles spread out under his feet, and light blue light gathered from all directions to form a magic circle. The bright crystal was suspended in front of the elementalist.
He opened his mouth and began to chant obscure incantations.
It was at this time that the remaining knights looked at each other, drew out their swords, and headed towards the door. They lined up in a row, passed directly over Fang Plover, and directly blocked the Sand Pirate Knight behind him. Fang Yu turned around and saw only one gray and one white, two streams of people bumping into each other in front of the church door.
At that moment, a ray of pure white light emerged from the steps of the church, directly knocking those sand lizard knights away.
The knights looked at this scene and were stunned: "Lord Marlan!?"
Fang Piao breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw this. Fortunately, this righteous lady was quite reliable and did not abandon her as a constituent at the critical moment.
And when he turned around, Luo Yu just finished the spell. He raised his hand and the crystal exploded - a branch of ice fangs shot up from outside the temple, breaking through the square bricks on the ground. , stretched upward with a 'swish' sound, they were juxtaposed with each other, tightly arranged to form an airtight wall. He was impartial and just blocked the church door.
Fang Yu immediately reminded the others: "Leave this place, let's take the back door."
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