Chapter 209 The last moment

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Like beams of blazing steel rain, passing through the direction pointed by Fang Plover's arm, passing through the body of the rising mist, it made a sizzling sound like melting ice.

But the tall shadow figure seemed unaware.

It stood motionless on the spot. After the light rain passed, only the smoke and dust gathered around it, and it still looked unscathed. But in the way the other party looked at Fang Plover, there was a hint of interest like a cat teasing a mouse:

"It really amuses me to see you all unaware of your own destiny... Only today do I finally understand the joy of it."

Fang Yu's face was as dark as water, but he didn't look surprised. He heard something in the other party's words, but deep in his heart, the blessing from Guanghai and the keen sense of danger made his eyes flash and he suddenly stepped back.

With a wave of his hand, the rangers behind him flashed away, and rows of them appeared in front of him in the flash of silver light.

The next moment, a claw light flashed in front of him. Wherever the dark claws passed, black flames rose up from the mechanical structures on the Rangers one by one. The flames spread from top to bottom, but in the blink of an eye, several Rangers turned into burned-out wreckage and fell.

At this moment, the shadow took a step forward.

Fang Yu couldn't help but be startled.

The figure in the shadow seemed to be dislocated in time and space at the same moment. It seemed to be in the same place at that moment, but not in the same place. The virtual image left behind it was still fading away, and a deep The shadow has spread out in Fang Plover's field of vision at the same time.

Taking up his entire field of vision——

The shadow man held out a hand.

In the black mist, the flickering flames were approaching, but Fang Yu felt a biting coldness coming from the skin below his neck.

At the same time, a majestic, thunderous voice sounded in his mind:

"Now, little one!"

"Shut up!"

Fang Plover shouted angrily.

He covered one eye and stepped back sharply, shouting at the same time: "Nini!"

In the spiritual world, there is only a flash of golden flame.

"Yes, Papa!"

In a childish reply, the golden flame turned into a stream of color, leaped out from Fang Pliance's chest, passed through the shadow's side in an instant, and shot towards the direction behind him.

The shadow man subconsciously turned around and fished in that direction with his hand, but the dark claw light and the fiery red light crossed each other, and there was only a slight difference.

It let out a soft "Eh" in a sharp voice, but immediately gave up that direction, and the purple glow in its eyes swept towards Fang Plover again.

Fang Yu shot a rocket flying fist at the opponent.

The shadow man knocked away the magic glove with just a wave of his hand, and then tilted his head to avoid something thrown by Fang Plover.

The spinning golden ball passed through the shoulders of the tall shadow man, split into pieces with a 'click' sound, and shot out a line of white light during the rotation. The next moment, the flare flashed and turned into a huge fireball, sweeping the two of them at the same time. Fly away.

Fang Plover raised his other hand and struck behind him. There was a loud bang, and together with the upper part of the gauntlet, he hit the wooden beam behind him with a heavy blow, stopping his body at the same time.

But before he could take a breath, he suddenly saw a translucent arm piercing through the rolling flames and grabbing his throat.

"Well--"

Fang Plover groaned.

He subconsciously raised his head.

At this moment, a series of explosions were heard from below the aerospace ship, and bright flashes of light were seen passing through the cabins, opening the deck, illuminating half of the aerospace ship in an instant, and igniting the young man's dark eyes.

The surging shadow, with its cold breath, stood in front of him——

The purple fire shining pupils looked at him silently.

"The key to the kingdom of clouds——"

"Ita's Crown—"

"Recursive prophecy——"

"Got you."

A dark shadow was sweeping up along the other party's translucent arm.

Fang Yu clenched his teeth and stared at the other party coldly. In his quiet eyes, the whole world was dimming little by little.

"Let go of Papa!"

In a daze.

That angry scream was so far away that it seemed like it was coming from the horizon.

"Nini...execute the order..."

At the last moment when his consciousness sank into the boundless deep sea, Fang Yu issued the order.

In the dazzling light, in the center of the entire sky, in the center of the whirlpool-like battlefield, the shadow man's giant floating ship suddenly made a crisp crack.

And the next moment, it fell apart and turned into a ball of dazzling light under everyone's shocked eyes.



"Ah... Brother Ed is still on the boat!"

The little girl grabbed the wooden railing of the Seven Seas Traveler and shouted nervously.

At this moment, the strong wind coming from the etheric sea was constantly blowing the hair on the forehead of Miss Ship Officer. She just touched it gently with her hand, and her eyes, as deep as the lake light, reflected a little light in that direction.

"Tata."

Sylvester ordered in a steady and powerful voice: "Twelve degrees left rudder, half sail, prepare starboard for impact."

Then she turned back and looked at the others: "Jita, take Tianlan to the bottom cabin."

After a moment's pause, seemingly hesitating, Sylvide added: "I'll go to the icon to have a look."

She turned away. No one saw that in the emerald-like eyes of Miss Ship Officer, there was a rare flash of unknown worry, and she gritted her teeth slightly.

Jita held Luo Yu's elemental staff while holding her magic book in her other hand. She looked at him through the reflection of the lenses with worried eyes and whispered: "Miss Sylvide..."

"Don't worry about me."

Sylvide smiled at her.

"Captain, he will be fine."

"He's a fool, and fools are always lucky."

Jita nodded slightly.

She looked away and involuntarily glanced at the center of the chaotic battlefield.

The sky darkened.

The shocking explosion raised a sun in the center of the battlefield.

The strong parallax seemed to plunge the entire sky above El Paxin into darkness. Because the distance was too far, the shock wave of the explosion seemed to be playing a slow-down animation. It first lifted the surrounding clouds, and then turned into a white wave. Slowly spreading in all directions.

The Silver Veslan, the descendant of Flor, who is a little further away, and the Stargate fleet are still in good condition, but the Shadow Man's floating ships nearby seem to be in a stormy sea, and they are all involved in the battle. , and even the entire formation was swept away by an invisible hand and fell one after another.

Half the sky became clear.

On the ground, in Elpaxin City, everyone on both sides of the war stopped at that moment, looking up at the spectacle in the dark night sky. The rising fireball was like a judgment before the end of the world. It lights up the entire inner city and outer city.

At the highest level of the floating block.

The axis of the inner city of El Pashin, the center of the Corrin-Ithurian alliance's rule in the north, is almost the size of three stadiums on the square - Steel and Fire, Gear and Crown Square, El Pashin's Silver Hall.

The towering statue of the city builder stands in the center of the square. The fiery red light is hanging from mid-air on the look of the statue An Tian. From the edge of the hood, two lines of shadows fall on the marble face, like the saint. The tears of

Shadows flickered.

The firelight also flickered between the clouds.

On one side of the square, the two warring parties stood quietly, as if possessed.

The knights in silver-gray armor remained motionless after rushing into the square. They were like statues. Their expressions were dull, and they did not raise their heads to see the vision in the sky or the shouts coming from the blocks below. The sound of killing.

The knights seemed to have forgotten even their nearest enemies.

Like a puppet, holding a halberd, he stood motionless.

As for their opponents.

They also fell into the same strange situation. The two warring parties were intertwined on the battlefield, but they seemed to be frozen in time at the last moment. Their bodies shone with dim purple light, growing like crystals on the ground.

On the one hundred and forty steps of the Silver Hall, several figures in pitch black robes stood quietly. They raised their heads and silently watched the scene in the air.

Under everyone's hood, purple flames flashed in the darkness, but they looked very calm. Although there was a hint of surprise, they seemed not to be moved by this scene.

It seems that this battle revolves around Elpa Xin.

The huge whirlpool surrounding the entire northern territory——

It has nothing to do with them at this moment.

There was only a faint voice, like a chant at the moment, coming out from behind the door behind a few people.

And far away.

It seems to be still the tall icon.

The long gaze that has been watching this city for centuries seems to have traveled through time and stayed at this moment.

That look of compassion was speaking for this city, this land, or this era.

The sea of ​​​​fire in the clouds is burning out the last inch of light.

But the battle above the ground——

But it has already ended.



The silence of nothingness.

Boundless depth.

Fang Plover moved his fingers slightly.

He seemed to be floating on the boundary between dreams and reality, at a point in some distant time.

And at that point…

In the dark, the turbulence of fate is stopping at a certain moment, and light and shadow unfold, forming a scene that seems both illusory and real.

Gloomy clouds and towering trees covered the sky. The tree crowns were like shadows of clouds, and countless dead leaves were falling from the sky.

Fang Yu saw a face.

In the darkness, the face was exquisite and extraordinary. She just closed her eyes gently, her long eyelashes motionless, and sat quietly by the water.

She lowered her head, and her long ebony hair hung down into the water like silk threads, strand by strand, immersed in the water, but not stained by dust at all.

But just as Fang Plover's eyes intersected with his.

The other party suddenly raised his head:

"He who knocks at the door."

"伱, who is it?"

Cold and quiet.

There is a hint of clarity in the question.

But before Fang Yu could speak, all these pictures shattered in front of him, and the disturbing memories came back like a tide, like pieces of flickering mirrors, bringing countless pictures into her mind. .

At that moment it was like time was turned back.

Let him return to a previous scene.



(End of chapter)