The two people were covered in blood and howling on the ground, their throats were hoarse from howling. The blood on their bodies was mixed with soil and moss, making them look hideous and terrifying. Fang Yu silently looked at these two poor people in the bushes, and he did not take any action.
Kill them, they will die if they stay on this battlefield.
He raised his head and glanced at the female healer in the distance. She was so frightened that she screamed, sat down on the ground with a pale face, and kept retreating. She looked like she had seen a serial killer.
Fang Yu saw her getting up, falling down, getting up again, her knees weak and almost falling again; she held on to the wall, shivering back, running wildly, until she disappeared from sight without looking back.
middle.
After a long while, he turned around, came to Scarpe without saying a word, got down on one knee, and slowly knelt down opposite her.
After laughing a little, he asked: "Do I look that terrible, Miss Scarpet?"
"Terrible?" Scape would definitely say that, and she couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, you're such a young brat."
If she wasn't asleep.
Scarpet lowered her head slightly, as if she was asleep.
"I will not leave Aitaria, I will let the Dawn Star exist forever." When Fang Yu said these words, he found that he was unprecedentedly calm in his heart, without anger or grievance. He only whispered softly.
: "I will let you see that my adventure group will be unprecedentedly great, surpassing any era or any person."
Scarpet chuckled: "You can brag, little one."
"This is not bragging." Fang Yu blinked and laughed: "I'm serious, Miss Scarpet."
"Obviously you don't even have the ability to adapt your magic power, so staying in Talen is the wise choice."
"Looking at your appearance, is Tarun safe?" Fang Pliong laughed dumbly: "Aitalia is not absolutely safe, Miss Scarpe."
Scape looked at him steadily: "You finally understand, little one."
The crystal tears finally burst out of my eyes, like a dam bursting, flowing over my cheeks.
"Childish." Scarpet looked at him and shook her head slightly.
"No way," Fang Plover said loudly, "it's just that the wind and sand have blinded my eyes."
"Yes," Scape sighed: "The wind and sand are really strong tonight."
Fang Plover burst into tears and smiled, his face still washed with tears, but his eyes were always extremely calm.
There is some quietness in the ruins.
In the endless darkness, there seems to be such a conversation.
"I'm leaving, Miss Scarpet."
"Go ahead, I'm waiting to see your legend in another world."
"I will return."
"Survive tonight before you talk nonsense."
The floor shook slightly.
The sleeping Scarpe tilted her head and slid softly against the wall.
Fang Plover turned his head and stood up slowly. His firm eyes seemed to be able to pass through many obstacles and face each other with the dark red eyes in the darkness.
Start from the moment.
He understands his own path - to live. With Miss Scarpet's glow stone and the faith of the Dawn Star, he will write his own legend.
And that legend must be the most beautiful poem.
The ground shook slightly, rhythmically, as if something was rising from the ground.
The soldiers of Jeffrit's Redcoats were crouching down in rows, raising their muskets. Opposite the bunches of snow-white feathers, Quelord was holding a giant sword, and in his left hand was a broken clockwork.
The goblin just looked ahead with a calm expression.
Ahead are countless, black muzzles.
"Captain!" In the distance, the Dailin shield guard of Dawn Star shouted at the top of his lungs.
But the female wanderer of Yin Zhiyi pressed hard against him behind him and shouted angrily in his ear: "Don't go there, don't let the soldier die worthless!"
"I don't want any value, I just want to be with everyone," Dailin Shield Guard was not young, but he cried like a child: "If everyone leaves, what's the point of staying in this hellish place?"
"The meaning is," the female wanderer of Silver Shadow said to him word by word: "The Dawn Star needs justice."
He froze on the spot.
The captain of the red team of Jeffreet glanced at the tall man silently, with compassion in his heart, and never lowered his raised hand. He said: "You can do it yourself, soldier, I will give you a decent way to leave."
Opportunity of this world.”
Querod glanced at the clockwork goblin in his hand and replied calmly: "But a warrior can only die in battle."
The captain of the red-shirted team of Jefflett looked at him in shock for a long time, then suddenly waved his hand.
Then he turned his back and didn't look at this scene.
Gunfire rang out.
The tall figure swayed, and blood flowed from countless bullet holes on his scales. He held the sword in his hand and looked at everyone present one by one.
Then he slowly closed his eyes.
"Ed."
"can you do it?"
The clockwork goblin rolled from the hands of Querod, who was covered in blood, and fell into the dust.
The cry of the Dailin Shield Guard turned into a low whimper, like the howl of a wild beast. The female wanderer of Silver Shadow watched this scene silently. She knew the way of the Grand Guild, and the Spear of Silver Forest would not be able to do anything.
What difference will there be, because this is Etalia.
But for some reason, she suddenly felt tired.
She couldn't help but recall what purpose she had in coming to this world and to Aitaria.
Has the original dream come true now?
The shaking of the ground has become more and more obvious, as if the entire forest and ruins are experiencing a major earthquake, and many buildings in the ruins have experienced varying degrees of settlement.
The earth continued to roar, the ground cracked and sank, and countless stones seemed to come alive, running and chasing each other on the streets.
Most of the people were already unsteady on their feet, but KUN stood straight on the spot. He stretched out his hand to give Hongcha a hand. "Thank you." Hongcha adjusted his glasses and looked at him with admiration.
Canghai Guzhou and Qiao Li took Kaka and separated from the crowd and walked over. He recognized KUN at a glance and subconsciously stayed in place. It wasn't until Qiao Li touched him from behind that he realized and asked: "What happened?"
What?"
KUN turned around, and several Silver Forest Spear players came up with one person.
Canghai Guzhou recognized the other party as the leader of the third regiment of Silver Forest Spears.
KUN looked at the man and said, "Tell me about it."
"I haven't done anything to disgrace the guild." The man was about 23 or 24 years old, with eyebrows like swords and handsome appearance. He glanced at Guzhou Guzhou and replied, "Even if I did, it would only harm the enemy guild."
Interests."
Canghai Guzhou’s eyebrows twitched.
He looked at KUN. "What is going on?"
KUN was not in a hurry to answer him. He looked calmly into the distance and said to the man: "It's the same as violating the established principles of the guild, not to mention that you also used the guild's resources. However, I will try my best to persuade the club not to cause trouble for you...
...And she is the only person who can make you do it regardless of the cost."
The man fell silent. "Thanks, but I owe her a favor."
"Is it really because I owe a favor?"
The man looked in other directions and stopped talking.
KUN looked back and asked dissatisfiedly: "Why, you don't even have this courage?"
"What's the use?" The man smiled bitterly: "I know it's impossible."
"Wait a minute," Canghai Guzhou intervened: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Miya, the Witch of the Sea." KUN replied.
"Miya, the Witch of the Sea?" Canghai Guzhou couldn't believe it: "Didn't she retire?"
"It was you who claimed that she retired. Only you yourself know the grudge between her and your guild." KUN said calmly.
The ground shook again, and KUN stretched out his hand to let Hongcha catch him. The latter looked grateful. "With the help of our people, Miya sneaked into your alliance and intervened in this mission."
Canghai Guzhou instinctively believed KUN's words. The Descendants of Flor and the Rainbow Alliance were opposed to each other, but the domestic guilds of both sides were inextricably linked, and everyone was planting spies into each other. This was without understanding.
declared facts.
And with KUN's reputation, there is no need to lie, which is not worth the loss for him.
But to get Miya involved in this mission, the other party did not know what level of resources they had used. He immediately thought of who the suspected target was, and immediately made up his mind to go back and conduct a thorough investigation on who was behind this line.
Involved.
Of course, the most important thing now is to solve the immediate problem.
"Where is she now?" Canghai Guzhou asked: "How can we unite?"
KUN shook his head. "I don't plan to join forces with you. I'm just preparing to withdraw from this area immediately. I'll give you a heads up in advance."
"Note?" Canghai Guzhou couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this: "Do you think we are still capable of counterattack?"
"There is no big mistake in being careful," KUN replied: "A person who leads an army dares to take risks, but does not take risks easily."
Canghai Guzhou was stunned after hearing this.
After a while, he finally let go of the dispute in his heart. He looked at the man and nodded solemnly: "Thank you, I'll remember it. But are you going to give up, KUN?"
"The opportunity is too small, stop the loss in advance."
Canghai Guzhou thought about it for a while, nodded and turned back to Qiao Li and said: "Then we will retreat and let the thing be placed in the hands of Miss Sea Witch for a while." His tone was still so confident and unruly.
.
But Qiao Li glanced at him and nodded slightly.
It was at this time that the young man with messy hair beside him suddenly let out a low cry of surprise.
"Huh?"
Hearing his voice, Canghai Guzhou remembered that they still had a small tail to deal with. Especially after other things were settled, this matter became urgent again.
He turned around and waved to the people accompanying him.
On the other side, KUN was passing by that person. "After this incident, leave the Silver Forest Spear," he paused for a moment and said softly to the other person: "Since you like her, why don't you go find her? As a man,
Don’t you have any courage?”
"Captain..."
"Don't call me captain, I don't have any subordinates who don't distinguish between public and private affairs," KUN looked at the other party with bright eyes: "From now on, our relationship will only be friends."
With that said, he walked over.
Hongcha followed behind, looking through her glasses and looking at the man curiously.
The shaking on the ground has become more and more violent.
Even many ancient trees in the forest have been uprooted, and the appearance of the ruins has changed. The ground is sinking significantly, many buildings are tilting, rocks are flying, and beams and columns have collapsed, creating a scene of doomsday.
Fang Plover had to move forward carefully among the swaying ruins. He could feel something huge approaching underground, and it was getting closer. This made him slightly anxious and quickened his pace.
He didn't know if it was the giant insect construct, but how could the other party make such a big noise?
Or is there something else underground?
He raised his head and saw the people of the Silver Forest Spear retreating in the distance. Like a silver tide, they receded from the ruins, revealing the mottled red underneath. They gave up their plan to continue attacking the Jefflite Redcoats.
The latter seemed to have maintained some kind of tacit understanding and evacuated the ruins in an orderly manner. Fang Yu didn't know what happened specifically, but he could guess what agreement the two parties should have reached.
This gave him a bit of a dilemma.
He didn't know if he should follow these people and leave the ruins, or go find others? But he didn't know how many people were still alive in Dawn Star, and more importantly, the thing underground seemed to be chasing him.
It was at this moment that he caught sight of a golden trail from the corner of his eye, fleeting from the nearby ruins.
Here we go again! Fang Pliant was secretly annoyed. Ever since he left the temple, this thing had been chasing after him. He didn’t know whether it was the Spear of the Silver Forest or the Red Jeflite behind the clockwork goblin.
For the alchemist of the Yi team, it is said that both are possible.
In short, he doesn't have any good intentions, and the other party is very difficult to deal with. Fang Yu can clearly detect this.
He almost subconsciously hid in the blind corner of his sight, and the clockwork fairy in the sky immediately turned half a circle in confusion, looking a little at a loss. But this time was different from before. After a moment, it seemed to feel something, and suddenly moved towards
Shooting directly from the direction of the square plover.
Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, feeling greatly surprised.
He was too familiar with the Clockwork Fairy. Most people would never take such a route because it was too inefficient. He suddenly had a creepy premonition - there must be another observer nearby to notify the other party of this route.
.
Almost instinctively, he rolled forward. With a bang, smoke flew into the air, and a lead bullet hit the spot where he originally stood, creating a gap in the stone wall.
Without thinking or looking at the direction of the attacker, Fang Yu immediately ran in the other direction and disappeared within the shooting window in the blink of an eye.
The shooter was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene from a distance.
"Damn, what a keen guy." He sighed. He put away the long gun with lingering smoke, picked up the crystal pendant, and typed in: "Kaka, tell me the direction, this guy is not simple."
A line of text immediately jumped out, and Kaka sent a distressed emoji: "That guy is so powerful, it's hard for me to keep up with him. He seems to know where I will go, and I need help from others."
"Don't worry," the gunslinger replied: "Others are coming, you go to the seven o'clock direction to intercept him."
Kaka: "Okay, I'll try."
Fang Plover ran forward desperately. The air was cold and choked into his lungs, filled with a salty smell of blood. Flying rocks kept brushing around him, and before he had run far away, a sudden bulge on the ground suddenly lifted him.
Fly out.
Fang Plover fell heavily to the ground, and blood soaked out along the bottom of his robe, forming stains. He heard a few sneers coming from the front, shook his somewhat heavy head, and saw the tilted figure behind the light mist.
Two people were standing on the ground.
A warrior holds a Scottish sword in his hand, and a rogue plays with the dagger in his hand, the blade emitting a fluorescent blue light.
Two people stopped not far from him and looked at him jokingly.
"Ha, there is no need to give such a big gift," the wanderer said with a smile: "We have no intention of letting you go anyway, little mouse of the Dawn Star."
Fang Yu clenched his fists, and his hair was stuck to his forehead whether it was blood or sweat. Now he was alone and he could only rely on himself. He looked at the two people approaching and suddenly raised his right hand and his glove.
The silver rails above spread out in circles.
He shouted: "Attack!"
"Be careful, he is a combat craftsman!"
The sound of Kaka came from mid-air.
Clockwork Elf Type II - Fang Plover also looked at the direction behind the fog with some envy, which was the flying 30,000 Lisels. The warrior's expression changed, and he immediately pulled his companion to hide -
The battle craftsman, that's no joke, is known as the secondary dragon knight.
But the expected attack never came.
The soldier was stunned for a moment before he heard the wanderer next to him shout anxiously: "Are you stupid? He ran away!"
He looked up and realized that the plover in the distance had gotten up and ran in the opposite direction. The boy's movements were so decisive, and he was hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye. "Fuck!"
"The soldier then realized that he had been tricked and chased after him angrily.
Fang Yu immediately realized that his plan would not work. Compared with the life profession and the combat profession, there was a huge difference. He looked back and was almost scared out of his wits. The soldier was almost within striking distance, and his face
The bulging veins are clearly visible.
In terms of dexterity, the warrior is far inferior to the rogue, but in terms of straight-line explosive power, the latter is much inferior. Therefore, the two people kept a distance one behind the other.
Helpless, Fang Yu could only try again, raised his hand and turned around and shouted: "Attack!"
The soldier was so angry that he slashed through the air with his sword and struck straight at him: "Do you think I'm a fool?" But before he could finish his words, under Fang Plover's horrified eyes, the ground suddenly rose up.
In a deafening roar, rocks flew away, a huge dragon structure soared from the ground, the whistle blared sharply, and countless metal blades shone with cold light in the moonlight. The soldier didn't even have time to let out a miserable cry.
The scream turned into blood mist filling the sky.
The wanderer behind was dumbfounded and stammered as if he had seen a ghost:
