"They were about to come up. Wait, another woman came. She seemed to be a druid. They stopped and seemed to have discovered something." At the top of the pyramid, a ranger hid behind the pillars of the altar and looked outside at the bottom of the pyramid.
, while whispering to the communication crystal in his hand.
Behind him, in the square altar space, is a tall spire crystal suspended on the ground. It is famous for the ether patterns etched on its surface. The crystal is gray and is restrained by a set of precise instruments. And with
Correspondingly, on the ground, a huge concentric circle magic circle is drawn, with some smaller circles on the periphery, where the participants of the ritual magic stand.
But it was a little different from what Fang Piao had imagined. There were many elements here participating in spell preparations, and it was a busy scene. Although there were indeed some spell casters on the magic circle, these people neither performed spells nor chanted in a low voice.
The mantra and expression showed that he was paying attention to what was happening outside the pyramid in every move he made.
There are some people lurking behind the pillars. These people are different from the members of the red team outside. Almost all of them are of high level and have extraordinary skills.
The ranger waited for a moment, and the voice of Gu Zhou came from the communication crystal: "Don't worry, wait and see, we will be there soon."
"Understood," the ranger replied, "but I don't quite understand. Captain, who is that person? Is it worth giving up our spells to capture him alive?"
"It has something to do with the battle at the Elf Ruins."
The ranger looked a little surprised: "The remnants of the Dawn Star?"
"Be careful and don't let anything slip. This is a guild secret. Everyone is staring at us. We are quite passive in this matter."
The ranger nodded quickly.
Outside the pyramid, Fang Plover and Bai Hua were looking at Etila who had just arrived: "Ambush?" Fang Plover was stunned for a moment before asking.
Etila replied somewhat seriously: "Just now I felt a huge flow of etheric magic power in the altar above, but after you got closer, this feeling disappeared. This is not right, the people inside may be waiting
Let you go up."
Fang Yu and Bai Hua couldn't help but look at each other. The two people's movements were surprisingly consistent. They released a clockwork fairy and flew along the steps behind them to the other side of the pyramid. They both raised their hands at the same time, and two golden lights came from
It climbed up from there and flew into the altar above from an unknown corner.
The two of them turned on the wide field of view mode at the same time. Bai Hua suddenly turned around and said, "I'm on your left and you are on your right." This was the first time he spoke actively. Fang Yu nodded lightly.
The weak flapping of the clockwork goblin's wings was drowned in the sky-shattering shouts of killing, so no one in the hall noticed it at all. Bai Hua soon saw the ranger who was talking to Canghai Guzhou and raised his hand.
With a swipe in the void, the captured scene can be enjoyed from within the Chosen One system.
A page of phantom appeared in front of the two of them. Only from a specific angle, the above picture could be seen. From other directions, what others saw was just a bunch of messy lights. The rangers' chatter came from inside.
"They still haven't moved on, Captain, but they haven't left either. The view from this direction is not very good. I can't see clearly what they are doing."
"Just let them stay where they are and wait for us to come up. You should be prepared. We will double-team them from the front and the rear."
"The main target is the taller boy. Remember, you must capture him alive. Don't blame me for not reminding you, that man may have important clues about the Sea Forest Crown. According to the upper management's speculation, he was the last person to see the Sea Witch that day.
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"There are some other things that I am not comfortable telling you, but the military is looking for this person. If you kill him, be careful of getting into big trouble."
After hearing these words, Bai Hua looked at Fang Plover with a curious look.
But Fang Yu had already froze on the spot, standing in a cold sweat. The other party recognized him, and the situation was more serious than imagined. The Jefflite Red Team really began to doubt his relationship with Miya that day.
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There was also the military. Now Fang Pliance had a headache when he heard these two words. He had no time to think about how the other party recognized him. He just realized that he might have thought poorly. That day at the Elf Ruins
Among them, many of the elite members of Jefflite who he had fought with were here at the moment. He should have considered that these people might recognize him.
But fortunately, Bai Hua's clockwork fairy happened to take a picture of this scene, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. He couldn't help but look to the side, but saw the beautiful young man looking at him up and down, his curious eyes seemed to be listening to
Something unexpected happened.
This feeling made Fang Yuyi Lin understand what he said. He was by no means an outsider who had no knowledge of what happened that day, otherwise he would not show such a look. But no matter it was the Jefflite red team,
Still the Spear of the Silver Forest, he would never publicize that he had been fooled by a woman.
Everything that happened that day was only known to me, Miya and the other two guilds. Dawn Star might have been a participant, but in fact, no one, including Miss Scarpe, knew the secret behind that day.
What went wrong?
And then, something happened that made him even more awe-inspiring. Bai Hua lowered his head and looked at the back of his right hand. Although it was wrapped in thick gloves, Fang Plover could see from the opponent's silver hand.
The meaning read in his eyes clearly indicated that he had been seen through.
"The Jeffrit red team has stopped the ritual spell. Judging from the current situation, it is too late to restart it," Bai Hua took the initiative to speak again, his clear voice seemed cold: "In this case, we don't need to
If we attack it again, it will be nothing more than a trap."
While talking, he also glanced at Fang Plover.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fang Yu always felt that the other party's voice was more indifferent. But he still nodded, and the two of them looked down the pyramid, and sure enough they saw a group of people coming in this direction.
Although the battlefield below is in chaos, at first glance, those people are mixed in between the two warring parties, no different from other people, but if you look more closely, you can find abnormalities.
Those people almost came straight to the pyramid. Whether they were those who listened to the rain, those who were free to choose, or even those who were sworn in the blood oath, they were all swept aside by these people. They almost survived from the chaotic battlefield.
Create a passage.
This strength is a bit terrifying.
What's more, Fang Plover also recognized the gunslinger he had seen in the elven ruins.
Bai Hua suddenly said quietly: "Now there is still a chance to escape from that direction. Let's split up. I will help you stop the people above for a while, and then we will meet below."
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment and looked at him in surprise.
Bai Hua replied: "Don't get me wrong, you helped me once, and now I will help you once."
But Fang Yu always felt that this was not the case, but there was really no better choice now. He looked to the other side of the pyramid, and there was a melee in the valley, but the evenly matched battle had proved that the Blood Oath was on the verge of failure.
After investing all their reserve forces, the opponent actually had no remaining power to blockade the entire valley. Some small teams had actually begun to move towards the back of the valley.
The two pyramids were almost paralyzed. This was indeed the best time to leave. He had actually found an optimal path, and then looked at Etila aside.
Attila understood what he meant and said: "Red and the others broke out from the northern periphery. If everything goes well, they should have entered the second half of the valley."
Fang Yu nodded and said to Bai Hua: "Then I'll trouble you." Although he was a little suspicious of the other party's motives, at this time, the other party's actions really helped him a lot.
Bai Hua didn't answer, just nodded coldly.
Fang Plover didn't hesitate, turned around and ran towards the back of the pyramid. There, the coalition of Rain Listeners and Free Adventurers happened to be pushing through the middle line, and there were signs of chaos behind the pyramid.
As long as he gets off the pyramid and burrows into the crowd, it will be difficult for the opponent to find him on the battlefield.
Seeing this, Aitila nodded to Bai Hua, and then chased after him. Fang Pultru's sudden turn was almost beyond everyone's expectations. When the ranger in the red team saw this scene, he realized that something was wrong.
wonderful.
He didn't care to ask Canghai Guzhou for instructions, and led his men to kill him from the altar, shouting: "Stop that guy!"
But they didn't stop Fang Plover. Instead, a chain sword blocked their way.
Fang Plover quickly rushed to the edge of the pyramid. When he looked back, he saw only a white figure submerged in the ocean of red shirts. He paused for a moment, and without thinking, he released a clockwork goblin in that direction.
Flying away, it was like a bit of golden light falling into the crowd, causing a dazzling flash of light.
With a deafening roar.
In the midst of the roar, he jumped and jumped off the pyramid. Fortunately, there was a soft meadow below. When he landed, he rolled his head and did not suffer any injuries. Just looked up,
A heavy knight wearing a red shirt was riding a horse and sprinted in his direction.
The opponent's spear was lowered, and a flash of blood flashed from the tip of the spear, clearly entering the final acceleration stage of the sprint.
Fang Plover secretly cursed his misfortune, got up and ran towards the forest at a faster speed, but of course he couldn't have been faster than his charging horse. He just focused on an ancient gray tree behind the heavy knight Jeffrit.
distance, suddenly turned around and shot flying claws.
The gauntlet flew out with a long noose, and under his control, he firmly grasped the branches of the gray tree and straightened it suddenly. The knight was so close to him, and the smile on the man's face was clear under his helmet.
It could be seen, but suddenly the smile froze on his face, and he had no time to react at all. His upper body hit the noose, bounced back suddenly, flew off the horse, and fell heavily to the ground.
This guy was also unlucky. He happened to land on a ruins stone slab, his head hit the ground, and his neck was broken on the spot. He died peacefully.
However, Fang Plover also felt uncomfortable. The huge impact of the war horse dragged him flying far away. He only felt a huge force coming from the noose, and the whole person flew into the air. There was a feeling of clouds and fog, and
Before I could figure out what was going on around me, I felt like I was falling into something soft.
Fang Yu subconsciously raised his hand and heard a muffled groan, which was the voice of Miss Attila. He was confused and only felt the rich fragrance of Anshen wood on the tip of his nose, which is the smell that elf girls often smell.
, it’s just vague and absent in daily life, but it has never been so clear as this moment.
Only then did he realize the problem, and he hurriedly got up. Sure enough, he saw that the person he knocked down was Miss Elf. However, Attila didn't look embarrassed at all, and just looked at him with concern: "Are you okay?"
Fang Yu quickly shook his head, and then he realized that it was not that he had bumped into Miss Attila, but that the latter had caught him intentionally. He had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. Ever since he was a child, only his uncle's family had cared about him.
There is such care.
"Are you okay, Miss Attila?"
"I'm fine." Miss Elf turned over, and there was a soft vine under her body: "Lord Amaya will protect her believers, but you, don't be so reckless next time." She said, and frowned seriously.
Raise your brows.
Fang Yu nodded somewhat guiltily.
He then looked around. Fortunately, it seemed that the Jeflite knight just now was just an accident. He should have regarded him as a free adventurer before launching an attack. He took another look at the top of the pyramid, after the smoke cleared in that direction.
, the above battle has come to an end.
He didn't see Bai Hua's shadow, and he didn't know if he had left. He was a little worried in his heart. After all, he stayed here because of him.
However, this place was not a place to stay for a long time. He saw that the people from Jeffrite's red team were regrouping on the pyramid. They should have seen the direction in which he jumped off the pyramid before, and he believed that they would search in this direction soon.
After taking a look, he took Aitila into the forest.
However, there is no absolute safety in the forest. The battle lines between the Rain Listeners, the Free Adventurers and the Blood Oaths have just reached this place. At this moment, the three parties' fronts are intertwined with each other. Although it is difficult to see large-scale battles
, but small groups of fighting can still be seen everywhere.
The two lone people like Fang Plover and Attila are the most conspicuous targets on the battlefield. People come to the door from time to time. Fang Plover is unable to cope with it. Fortunately, the elf lady is very powerful. In the forest, the druid's power is like a fish in water.
Finally these people were driven away.
However, the more enemies they defeated, the more eye-catching they became on the battlefield. Soon a group of real masters came to the door, and Fang Yu couldn't help but cursed secretly when he saw these people.
It's not like enemies don't get together. These people, wearing red jerseys and tricorn hats with feathers on their heads, are the members of Jefflett's Red Team.
Those people were obviously coming towards them. They had seen Etila's tactics before, so they did not approach at the first time. The gunslinger in the front row squatted down and fired a row of guns. The distance between the two sides was only a hundred feet.
The armor-piercing bullet exerted its maximum power at this distance, sending sawdust flying. The vine wall raised by Etila could not block the opponent's blow. A bullet passed between the branches and hit Fang Plover's left hand.
Dealing damage, but shattering the reinforced gauntlet's jet system.
"Holy shit!" Fang Yu was heartbroken. He would rather be shot. Anyway, being shot is nothing more than drinking medicine. Combat craftsmen's requirements for combat conditions are not as high as those of ordinary melee professions. The health value is increased.
Afterwards, the healed injuries actually did not seriously affect combat effectiveness.
However, the opponent's caution still made him feel awe-inspiring. The gunslinger's skills were all very powerful and low in accuracy. At this distance, the opponent could guarantee a hit only after passing through Etila's vine wall.
Unless you are lucky, it is due to your strength.
And judging from the well-trained appearance of the other party, he looks more like a member of Jefflite's elite group. As far as Fang Yu knows, the number of elite members Jefflite invested in this battle is very limited, that is,
It was just the same group of people he had seen.
This discovery made him feel that something was wrong. It seemed that the other party had discovered him.
It turned out that his guess was not too wrong. The gunmen did not attack immediately after a round of volleys, but continued to shoot, forcing him and Aitila to retreat in one direction. At this time, a group of people came from behind the two of them.
The shadow is slowly taking shape.
That's Nightingale's Shadow Leap skill.
Shadow Leap actually made some movement, but in the hands of this nightingale, it was silent. If it weren't for the forest, his attack might have been beyond Fang Plover and Attila's expectations.
But unfortunately, the forest is the home field of the druid.
The nightingale had just landed when he felt something strange under his feet. He looked down cautiously and was shocked to find that countless roots were curling towards him. Only then did he realize that he had encountered something, and couldn't help but curse secretly.
There was a cry of misfortune, but it was already too late. The roots had already entangled his feet, pulling him up from the ground and hanging him upside down in the air.
On the other side, Fang Plover's actions were beyond the expectations of the gunmen. Under the attack of their rare range skill, musket fire, they saw that Fang Plover did not retreat but advanced, and instead rushed in this direction.
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Is this guy crazy?
Under normal circumstances, they would have beaten the opponent into a sieve immediately, but that was not possible now. In fact, they were just scaring Fang Yu and the two of them. But when they saw that the other party really rushed over, this group of gunslingers actually made a mistake.
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Do they shoot? Or don't they shoot?
But before they could finish hesitating, there was suddenly a loud noise next to them, and a privet tree nearby fell down in this direction. This sudden change was beyond everyone's expectations, but these people were Jeffrite after all.
The elite members immediately realized that someone was attacking from the flank and subconsciously turned their guns.
But they didn't see anyone.
They only saw two tall structures rushing out from behind the fallen tree. Before they could react, the two sword-wielding men had already charged into the crowd with their swords.
Seeing a bright sword light flashing, several people turned into white light in succession.
"III-style walker!"
Someone finally recognized what it was, as if they just recalled that the person in front of them was a genuine combat craftsman. But it was a little late. In fact, Fang Plover had only been controlling his walker's front since he jumped off the pyramid.
Come to make peace with him, and at this time, they finally arrived on the battlefield.
Fang Yu raised his right hand lightly, and now he felt a little proud. Of course, he rushed over earlier not to bet that these gunmen couldn't shoot, but to better control his flexible structure and teach these guys an unforgettable lesson.
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Fighting alone, he is naturally no match for these people.
But with the help of flexible structures, the combat craftsman's strength is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. He pulled down his goggles, raised his five fingers one by one, and the two sword-holders were under his control.
They also raised the sharp blades in their hands.
Dual control sword wielders.
All the Jefflite members who witnessed this scene almost thought that they had seen it wrong. Of course, this is not to say that dual-control sword-wielding people are such an incredible thing. It is not that there are no top combat craftsmen in the Redcoat Guild.
It was because they saw the two sword-wielders actually moving at the same time, one behind the other, surrounding them in the middle. The two flexible structures moved without any sloppiness, as if they were already alive.
But this is just an illusion.
They understand that what lies beneath this illusion is the controller's superb skills. The collaborative control of flexible structures is not a sophisticated skill among combat craftsmen, but it relies heavily on skilled skills.
But generally speaking, such skills should not appear on a newcomer.
Then Fang Yu didn't care so much, he just waved his hand.
Four bright rays of light all slashed downwards.
He was actually very anxious, anxious to end the battle before more people arrived.
