But as expected of Silver Wisland, someone quickly pointed out the place where Fang Pliong and the others fought: "Look there, they took advantage of the terrain."
"Indeed, this place is different from the cold forest. We should have thought of this a long time ago. Looking at the levels of the hunters' minions, they are much lower than the rumors. This is consistent with our expectations; but we can think of it so quickly.
This tactic is great!" said a Mirela priest. Priest is a second-level profession of healers, which focuses on prophecy and treatment, while priests of the other branch focus on preaching and exorcism.
The profession of Silver Vislan is mainly composed of three main bodies: knights, clerics and rangers. The composition of this team basically follows this ratio.
"But even so, it's very difficult for a few of them to deal with so many undead. Or is there a reduction in the number of people?" someone asked in a low voice.
Sophie looked at the people under the mist, recalled the encounter on the fourth floor, shook her head slightly, and then she heard someone say: "Because there are combat craftsmen..."
The man's voice gradually became lower. With the combat craftsman at full strength, it is possible for one to be able to defeat two or three. But is a 'wild' combat craftsman really capable of that level? It is doubtful? The other party is older than the other.
Look, I'm still a newcomer, but in recent times, I haven't heard of any talented newcomers entering the industry.
There are people in the community debating who is this year’s Rookie King all the time, but as members of the truly top guilds in the Chinese division, these people all have no idea. It’s only halfway through the second half of the year, and the real behemoths are all.
Hibernating!
Those newcomers who are highly hyped in the community, the driving forces behind them are just some small characters fishing in troubled waters, and they are not worth mentioning.
But now this...
Sophie did not listen to other people's comments, and looked at Fang Plover who was confronting Gu Jun's hunter with admiration. Two sword-wielders came into her eyes first: "Dual-control sword-wielders, level 22
.”
This common-sense thought flashed through her mind, but after being stunned for a moment, she shook her head with a dumb smile, wondering where the level 22 here came from.
"Dual control sword wielder, level 15."
She revised her concept, becoming more and more curious about the master's freedom among the people. She originally thought it was just a beautiful image of people's wishful thinking, but she didn't expect that an accidental encounter actually led to her encountering a real example.
Sophie watched quietly, relaxed her hands, lowered her sword, and rested it on the ground.
Everyone was well aware of the temperament of their princess. When they saw this scene, they knew that she was not planning to join the battle for the time being, and they also put down their swords and canes. But the voices of discussion became quieter. Level 15 dual-control sword holders, no matter where they are.
This all symbolizes strength
People just watched in an orderly manner and quietly, and no one asked if they wanted to go up and get a profit.
If it were any other guild, whether it was the Jefflite Red Team or the Silver Forest Spear, it would be a great time to pick peaches right now. The only difference is that the former would not show mercy, while the latter would not show mercy if possible.
This may save a few lives of Fang Plover.
If you were to switch to a guild like Elite, you might have to find a few unique spellcasters (summoner branch) very clumsily, add a few buffs to the boss, and pretend to be the boss killing people violently.
, and pretending that rescue is not enough is simply a mudslide in the guild world.
But this is Silver Vislan
Silver Vislan only defeats its opponents from the front.
Fang Yu was so focused that he even took back all the clockwork goblins he had released earlier. Naturally, he didn't know that Silver Vislan had entered the scene. He only had one thought in his mind, to squeeze out as much calculation power as possible, because this might be where he came.
The world behind the Star Gate is the most difficult battle in history.
Although the phantom of the ancient lord's hunter was not as powerful as Nicol Bolas, nor as powerful as the behemoth constructs underground in the elven ruins, he was not the main participant in those scenes, and at this moment, he knew that he could rely on
I'm the only one left.
It was impossible for anyone else to be able to help him.
They even waited for him to deal with this troublesome monster earlier.
Whether he can win or not is not what Fang Plover has to consider, but how to win?
In any case, the stronger side always has the right to strike first, so after the Gujun hunter briefly 'observed' Fang Plover, he pulled back his horse's head and took the lead in attacking.
The war horse on which this ancient king sat was different from its black knights. This hollow skeleton was as tall as a mountain. Although the black eye holes were pale and jagged, one could still see the strength and gracefulness of his life.
Burning pale flames burst out from under the hooves, leaving a hoofprint with flame marks in the dust with every step.
It roared in a low voice. The bridle, bit and reins were all made of cold iron, with sharp metal spikes on them. The hunter from behind Gu Jun pulled the iron chain, making a clattering sound, and the Nightmare War Horse let out a sharp laugh similar to that of a human.
Soaring into the air, the headless rider held up his long sword and slashed at Fang Plover with one strike.
The sword blade has a narrow light in the field of vision. It is both wide and thin, as pale as bone, and even the heavy forging patterns on it are clearly visible.
But Fang Yu felt calmer than ever before. He raised his right hand to the height of his nose, and gently held it from his index finger to his little finger. He was as graceful as a butterfly folding its wings, and there seemed to be an invisible line between each finger.
, pulling the sword holder to stop him in front of him.
The long sword in Gujun's hunter's hand cut it down with one strike.
Like a pale flame, straight and powerful, falling down.
The sword light reflected deep in the eyes of everyone in Silver Veslan made everyone hold their breath in unison. Under the sword, the walker blocked forward, the two swords intertwined, and time seemed to freeze at that moment.
The three swords collided with each other, and trembling ripples visible to the naked eye rippled on the blades.
The ripples slowly passed from front to back, and people seemed to see the six invisible lines extending from Fang Plover's hands, each with a different language and discussion. The wrist joints released force, the elbow joints contracted, and the center of gravity was tilted back. They seemed to see
A bright spark flashed out from the core crystal, and the huge force caused the sword wielder to step back nearly a foot, but its four legs changed posture at the same time, drawing a deep ravine on the ground.
After a sword strike, Gujun's hunter and the two sword-wielding men passed by each other, while Fang Plover dodged and took the time to run in the other direction.
He must always keep the opponent, himself and the flexible structure in a straight line.
But people turned a blind eye to this, and only kept thinking about the stunning sight before in their minds.
"blocked?"
A common idea emerged in everyone's mind.
It is extremely bold, crazy and exaggerated, but it actually happens before our eyes, as if it is an absurd reality.
"But how did you block it?"
People couldn't help but ask again.
Unable to answer
Only Sophie said nothing, calmly raised her hand, opened the system interface, and drew a square frame in the air with her fingers to frame the scene in front of her. Only when the others saw this, they woke up.
They came over and started to imitate others, and they opened the selector system belatedly.
Encountered a ghost!
This is what everyone is thinking.
What they couldn't help but think of was Loofah's first battle known to the world in Alkas. That amazing genius started her legendary journey from there. Although the place and time at this moment have long since changed, they are still
The experience seems to be a repetition of history, it is strikingly similar, yet different.
The difference is the protagonist here.
But no one feels jealous, because in this vast starry sky, they are also qualified to be one of the stars, so there is only a kind of appreciation from the heart, and the honor of witnessing history.
"You know," whispered the Mirella priest, "at times like this, these strange geniuses spring out of the ground."
Others understood that he was talking about the defeat in the Turbid Realm, which made people think of the era of the Achievement Dynasty many years ago.
"I thought there was no soil for them in this era."
"That operation just now?"
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads with lingering fear.
Who can understand?
Perhaps only Sophie's eyes flashed with a deep light.
Fang Plover was running to the other side. He pointed his hand back, and the two sword-holders blocked the path of Gu Jun's hunter, one on the left and one on the right. At this moment, the magic power was forming a texture on the thin blade in the hands of the sword-holders.
It must be brighter, this is a sign that the core crystal is fully activated, and at the same time, the main magic furnace has also entered overload.
At this point, he didn't need to think about anything else.
Not far away, Gujun's hunter slowly stopped and turned around. Although it had no head, Fang Plover clearly felt that a gaze was falling on him.
His eyes were calm and cold, but also filled with the frenzied resentment of this ancient king.
It raised the pale sword blade in its hand again, and a faint light appeared on the blade. It pulled the iron chain, and the nightmare horse stood upright with both hooves. When it landed, it once again charged in this direction. For a moment, Fang Plover's eyes were on
Only an afterimage of the sword moving forward was reflected. He knew that the previous blow was just a test, but this one
This is a genuine beheading tactic.
It is also one of the most common skills among monsters such as heavy knights.
Of course, it is different when it appears in the hands of the boss. The Ancient Lord Hunter is like a straight black lightning. When it enters the sprint, the cloak behind it spreads out like the wings of a bat, leaving a whirlwind behind wherever it passes.
, causing the dust to fly.
Fang Yu had no choice but to turn around, stop, and move his hand from left to right. The magic output of the core crystal turned to the other end, like thousands of spider threads. When it connected to another sword holder, that sword holder
Step forward immediately.
The sword in Gujun's hunter's hand flashed.
The sword holder returned his sword to block, and there was a harsh trembling sound. The pale sword in the undead hand passed by, and the blade of the sword holder's right hand was broken directly and flew high. But even so, it still shrank back at the last moment, and
The best posture to unload force was knocked away by the war horse.
Fang Plover took over control of it with his left hand.
The man holding the sword made a spin in mid-air. It was originally flying towards a towering stalactite rock pillar not far away, but after changing its posture, its four legs just touched the rock pillar lightly, like a wolf spider.
He jumped forward and landed firmly on the ground.
After folding one arm, he looked a little embarrassed.
But Fang Yu didn't have time to frown, and released the magic thread with his right hand, and at the same time ordered another sword-wielding man to attack.
The Gujun hunter had already changed his direction, but facing the sword-wielding man flying from the other side, he could only tighten the iron chain, cross the horse's body and strike at the walker with his sword. Only a bright light was seen.
The flames ignited fiercely from the pale sword in its hand, and when it was rounded, it was like a long whip.
The flaming sword.
Sure enough, he is still a knight.
Fang Yu had anticipated this move, causing the walker to sink downwards, its legs sinking like a spread-out horse, allowing the sword to sweep across its head. But the boss's offensive was obviously not over yet, and the sword leveled the opponent.
He passed by, and at the same time he sat down and the horse immediately bumped forward.
These are the basic operations of the knight system, but there are not many selectors who can combine man and horse to this extent.
Seeing this, Fang Yu put his left hand on top of his right hand without thinking, and fired a flying fist with a bang. As expected, Gujun Hunter subconsciously pulled the horse's head, avoiding the punch and hitting a hole at the same time.
Several dazzling interactions took everyone by surprise.
Of course, everyone in Silver Veslan also saw that the Rocket Flying Fist was a flexible structure, and they couldn't help but feel a little confused. He controlled two sword-wielding people. How much more control could you have?
Even though she was as calm as Sophie, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows for a moment.
But it's not over yet.
Only then did everyone realize that the position that Fang Plover had adjusted before was just right for Gu Jun's hunter to keep a straight line with him and the previous rock pillar. After the rocket flying fist passed through the latter, the direction of the hit was self-evident. Fang Plover held his hand.
, a piece of stone debris flew, and he firmly grasped one of the stalagmite pillars.
A soft click
He just raised his head.
Shout loudly: "Take it!"
A low buzz sounded from within the arm armor, and the huge force instantly pulled Fang Plover off the ground, flying towards the ancient king on horseback. But the latter was more or less a boss, and was used to seeing strong winds and waves, so he only
He changed his direction once, raised his pale sharp blade high, and stabbed the square plover in mid-air.
That scene looked as if Fang Plover put himself on the sword's edge.
"A mistake?"
This thought flashed through everyone's mind. In fact, they were not rookies, but Fang Plover's fighting method was really unbelievable.
But Fang Yu did an even more incredible move. He let go of his gloves in mid-air, and the rocket gloves flew back to the boss facing him in the center, grabbed the latter's shoulders, and pulled him forward. Perhaps this strength was not enough.
In order to let the ancient monarch dismount, but at this moment, a shadow hit him from behind.
He is the sword holder from before.
With a loud bang, the undead monarch fell heavily off his horse. At the same time, Fang Plover also flew forward and fell not far away from him. He fell to the ground and gnawed in the mud. The two of them got up from the ground in embarrassment at the same time.
But obviously, the square plover is faster than it.
Because not only did he not have a bulky armor, but he also let the sword wielder continue to harass the ancient king's hunters.
The people in Silver Wisland were simply stunned.
Every combat craftsman they had ever seen needed to maintain a quiet environment to concentrate on controlling flexible structures. How could he be able to fly while having his sword wielder continue to harass the enemy?
certainly
It's not that there is no such thing as that kind of fighting craftsman is called the Supreme One.
But the Supreme God can dual-control sword wielders at level 15. They are not fools. They have never seen what the Supreme God is.
What is this thing called?
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