Ye Hua's eyes reflected the clockwork fairies flying in all directions.
The combat craftsman did not expect that the young man beside him would have such abilities.
Under the cold night, countless flexible structures were flying into the sky with the sound of flapping wings, just like a bouquet of golden buds, slowly blooming. And it was also like a bouquet of dazzling fireworks, but
It was more shocking than any fireworks people had seen that night.
He was looking up at this scene, and he felt a sense of trance in his heart, because it was like a symbol, and seemed to represent the slow end of an era. It made people vaguely feel that some potential rules were changing after the Stargate Era.
Because that is what people can vaguely see behind Covenant Mountain.
Ye Hua was retracting his gaze, and the mechanical clouds were flying away from above his head, and golden arcs were pointing straight into the distance.
Fang Plover was beside him, and with a flick of his left hand, the clockwork fairy pulled out a long line, graceful and light. Then he turned around, looked at the King-level Holy Chosen, the Ranger King of the Southern Alliance, and asked
: "How's it going? Is it okay?"
Ye Hua just smiled and nodded: "Quite qualified."
The other side of the square.
Bai Xue was raising her head, looking at the clockwork fairies that filled the sky. The golden balls seemed to be stars on a winter night, reflecting some uneasiness in her heart.
A bbk official came out from behind her and told her: "Backup is on the way."
Bai Xue glanced at him.
She just pointed behind her.
The official turned around and found that there were some people on the edge of the square. They were wearing gray hoods and gray cloaks. They were lifting their cloaks in rows, silently pulling out their swords, raising their muskets, and heard a sound.
Shout:
"attack!"
A row of flames and smoke rose up.
The official was astonished because what he saw was the Southern Alliance and the selectors of the twelve guilds.
The Southern Territory is being divided into two. Under the high pressure of the Super Competitive Alliance, people have not forgotten the free era in the past. On the contrary, it seems that another post-Covenant Mountain era is rising.
The alliance is only established under a wide range of rules and recognition, but if the rules disappear, everything will return to the beginning of chaos.
Bullets rained down, falling between the city guards and the Shadow Throne.
On the square, the citizens of Dullon finally realized that the chaos was coming. They turned around and fled to the outside of the square. But the city guards on the outside were moving forward, passing by the people like two paths.
The colors of the place, the screams of people, and the cries of women lingered in the square.
The commander of bbk mingled with the crowd and shouted: "Stop the president of Ember Song first, don't let him take away the target."
At the same moment, another color appeared on the other side of the square, a black and red jersey, like a different-colored flame.
That was the New Southern Confederacy under BBK.
So gray and red, white and black, are intertwined.
Next to Fang Plover, Ye Hua saw it clearly. He raised his bow, fired it and nocked an arrow, but there were only rows of huge shields standing up in that direction. He turned his head sideways and asked, "Can you tell me his exact location?"
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Fang Yu nodded, what's so difficult about this?
He replied: "At three o'clock, there are three shield guards there, and the other side is keeping moving."
"What's the rate?"
Fang Yu was stunned, how could he calculate this?
But suddenly, he remembered some quick tactics. He immediately took out the form given to him by the Queen of Hades, compared it before and after, and immediately found the answer: "The speed does not exceed twenty-six."
"A little snail."
Before the former finished speaking, people heard a scream, and the commander of bbk flew out with the three giant shields in front and the shield holder. The shield opened a black hole, and the guard and the official were even corpses.
No existence.
Everyone can't help but look sideways.
Everyone says that the Ten Kings represent the top of a professional pyramid, but not to this extent.
After the bbk official shouted, he immediately moved his position and kept moving without making a sound. How did the other party find the target among the crowds of people? Some people looked up at the sky.
But above the sky, the clockwork goblins have already flown to higher places, blending in with the night sky. Few people know that these small structures form a wall, monitoring the grass and grass in several nearby blocks.
Wood.
Fang Yu was watching Ye Hua stop. The arrows used by the opponent before were the whiteboard items in the shop. He had made a lot of them during his previous practice, costing two Lisels each. The arrows he used were falcon feathers.
, generally trash that high-end rangers simply look down upon.
But in the hands of this one of the Ten Kings, there is no difference.
After this arrow, everyone bbk was silent. Are you kidding me? Who dares to do this in front of the Holy Bow of Wind? The opponent is also the King of Rangers. In terms of single-target long-range output, no one can beat him.
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For a moment, everyone in the square stood still.
However, they also had a way, and actually brought out two officials from the Super Competitive Alliance to inspect. The latter was actually just a "tourist", so naturally he was not afraid of death, not to mention that he had the aura of the Super Competitive Alliance.
The two shouted in this direction: "Ye Hua, I order you to stop."
But there was only a sound of a string that answered him, and the official's head fell off.
The remaining man was stunned. He didn't know whether he should be angry or frightened for a moment. He couldn't help shouting: "Ye Hua, do you dare?"
Ye Hua held a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other. He looked at these people with calm eyes and asked: "Are you an aboriginal?" The official was slightly stunned. Is he an aboriginal? Does the earth's aboriginal count?
The Ranger King gave the answer, it doesn’t count.
He fired his bow again. The official wanted to hide when he saw this, but how could he escape? The arrow screamed and half of the opponent's body exploded, as if he had been shot by an anti-equipment crossbow.
After the blood mist exploded, only silence remained.
"You're not an aboriginal, why are you pretending to me?" Ye Hua just shook his head, a little speechless. He looked at the square, and then issued an order: "Let me attack the people of bbk and the Super Competitive Alliance, don't let me
They were half a step closer to the center of the square”
Fang Yu listened with excitement and couldn't help but ask: "Then what should the city guards do?"
"City Guards," Ye Hua looked at the young man with some humor: "Are you still planning to kill them all?"
"Isn't that right?" Fang Pliong asked.
Others didn't know about the armor, but he and Sophie knew clearly that the previous scene always made them feel something was wrong.
Moreover, the state of Roshle Mordekaiser is also a bit weird. He is always worried that the Archon of Duron may have connections with the Dragon Cult, so he hopes that the other party can uproot these people. As long as the arrangement of the Shadow Throne in Duron is wiped out
As for Kong, no matter how many plots the opponent has, he can't execute them.
Fang Yu did not expect to accomplish his feats in one battle and completely defeat the Dragon Worship Cult in the southern region. Even Sir Roban and the others had never dreamed of such a dream, and of course he would not have such a delusion.
It's good just to delay the other party for some time.
When he goes south and builds the Seven Seas Traveler, once he enters Kukai, he will be temporarily invincible. At least if the opponent wants to find him again, it won't be as easy as it is now. Then he can slowly improve his strength.
Until you are able to confront the opponent head-on.
And after having a boat, he can always find ways to cause trouble for the other party, which will change the offensive and defensive momentum of both sides.
But Ye Hua listened to his words, smiled again, and shook his head gently: "Of course not, little guy, what we want to do is not to hold a riot in the southern border."
He even winked at Fang Yu: "You know, we are the Chosen Ones. The Stargate Declaration is our motto, and we will never participate in anything that violates laws and disciplines." He looked up and looked ahead, and said with some humor: "So we
The mission is actually to help the Super Competitive Alliance."
Fang Yu was stunned when he heard this.
He suddenly understood what the other party meant, and he couldn't help but look at each other with Sophie, both of whom saw the surprise in the other's eyes.
In the Southern Region, the Super Competitive Alliance disbanded the alliance and then prevented local guilds and selectors from intervening in the affairs between the royal family and local nobles. This series of actions was actually under the banner of the "Stargate Declaration".
Of course, no one can say anything wrong.
It’s just that the top management of the Super Competitive Alliance seems to regard the selectors as fools, but in fact, Ye Hua and others are not stupid at all, they are even very smart:
They are now treating others with their own medicine. You prevent the local guilds and electors from intervening in the affairs between the royal family and the local nobles; that's good, then we will also interfere with your intervening in the affairs between the royal family and the local nobles.
affairs.
As long as targets are selectively targeted, no one can talk about the Super Competitive Alliance's methods behind the scenes.
After all, the Super Competitive League still needs to be based domestic.
After Ye Hua finished speaking lightly, he looked in one direction and replied: "As for the city guards, of course someone will take action."
"Someone will take action?"
While Fang Yu was asking this question, he actually saw a strange scene through his clockwork fairy.
Doors of light were opening on the roofs around the square, and alchemists wearing dark blue or gray windbreakers were stepping out of them. The Duron Archon watched this scene from the high platform, and finally changed.
His face changed.
Southern Alchemist Alliance.
But the first person to settle down was a middle-aged man with very distinctive eyebrows. Those thick and thick eyebrows hung like two brooms on his eyelids. This man was holding a pocket watch in one hand.
, the edge of the metal glove on the other hand shimmered in the light of the fire in the square.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky in surprise.
"There is a 'wall'."
"Whose, the Kewen family?" asked another person.
"Not sure."
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me get in touch." As he said this, he raised his hand, the tip of the metal glove flashed red, and a beam of light shot into the night sky.
Fang Plover was slightly startled when he saw this scene in that direction. He subconsciously wanted to let the clockwork fairy dodge, but he was able to get it in time and the red light swept him straight. The next moment, he saw the opponent's face in front of the clockwork fairy.
The field of view suddenly became closer.
And that red light seemed to have turned into a bolt of lightning and invaded the core crystal of his Clockwork Fairy.
"Hey," Fang Piao suddenly heard a soft exclamation: "This structure is a bit strange. The person who learned Kapka? Is it Master Ander?"
The middle-aged man was suddenly startled and glanced in one direction on the square. At that moment, Fang Plover felt a chill on his back, as if he was being looked at. But the secret behind him made him subconsciously hide behind Ye Hua.
The middle-aged man glanced in this direction and only looked away after finding no one.
"It belongs to one of our own people," he replied to the others.
The others nodded.
There were a total of fourteen alchemists who walked out of the teleportation gate. Almost all of them had a white-gold star shining on their collars. From Fang Plover's point of view, none of them was lower than a professional craftsman.
Moreover, everyone's right hand is wearing a metal control glove.
Everyone is a combat craftsman.
There were also two magicians holding magic wands, but he didn't recognize them either.
But of course he recognized the identities of these people. In the Southern Territory, who else could assemble such a luxurious lineup besides the Southern Territory Alchemist Alliance? "Southern Territory Alchemist Alliance, you want to rebel!?" Du Lun Consul
He clenched the scepter in his hand and couldn't help roaring.
What made him angry was not this, but the fact that after these alchemists appeared, they didn't even look at him and instead just observed the sky inexplicably, as if these people had made an appointment to observe the sky at night.
Just treat him like air.
Then the middle-aged man lowered his head and said to him: "Why did your Excellency the Archon say this? We are not members of the Alchemist Alliance."
The consul laughed angrily: "Frank from the Yaheng family, do you think I am blind?"
"That's not true," Frank replied: "The Alchemist Alliance has been unable to fulfill its responsibilities after the alliance was disbanded, so we have separated from the alliance and joined the Silin-Spica family."
The middle-aged alchemist said seriously: "As for the Xilin-Spica family, it has long been classified as a rebellious party by His Majesty the King, so it is actually inaccurate for the Consul to say that we will rebel. To be precise, we have been rebelling for a long time.
Already."
The Dulon Archon was so surprised that his eyesight went dark after hearing this, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Although the Xilin-Spica family, one of the three pillar families in the southern border, is certain to have a large number of allies behind it, such as the Yaheng and Kewen families in front of them, both of which are one of its traditional allies.
But he originally thought that the other party would be concerned about the identity of the Alchemist Alliance, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually play such a trick.
This is a bit too unscrupulous.
He vaguely felt that the problem was a bit serious. The Prime Minister might have underestimated the resistance of the Southern Territory, but these thoughts were only completed in the blink of an eye. His other reaction was faster, and he immediately understood that the other party was targeting his hands.
Hostage 'Enan-Mordekaiser has arrived.
The young man had confessed in person, which was the best way to break through the monolithic alliance system in the south. How could he let him out so easily? He turned around, raised his staff, and subconsciously grabbed the young man beside him.
But there was someone on the high platform who reacted faster than him.
That is the leader of Ember Song, Resonance.
Resonance raised his hand, and an elemental crystal flashed in his hand. Without even chanting, the crystal turned into dust, blowing up a cold wind. Wherever the cold wind passed, it rose from the snow on the high platform.
A giant frost hand shook towards the Dulon Archon.
However, at this moment, a voice came from behind Resonance: "Resonance, he is the Archon of Du Lun, you can't take action against him!"
Resonance was slightly startled, but during this moment, a long and narrow blade was stabbed out from behind him.
The president of Song of Ashes slapped his hand back, then retracted his ice hand and smashed the blade into pieces. He turned around and looked back at the person who attacked him in disbelief: "Bai Xue, do you really want to stand against us?
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Bai Xue shook her head, raised her hand, and another frost blade appeared in her hand: "I just hope you can distinguish right from wrong and resonate with each other."
"Who is right and who is wrong, the Super Competitive Alliance has no say."
As soon as the two men fought here, the governor of Duron finally found an opportunity and issued an order to his personal guards: "Seize Enan Mordekaiser!" After hearing this, several knights around him immediately rushed forward.
Go and stop the young son of the Duke.
In the view of the governor of Duron, the president of Ember Song is being stopped by his own people, and according to rumors, Enan Mordekaiser has always been bad at swordsmanship and has no strength to restrain a chicken. Several of his relatives
It's easy for Wei to take down the opponent.
But just as the knight took a step forward, his way was blocked by a shining sword blade.
It was a somewhat long and narrow sword.
On the sword blade, there is a hidden texture of flames.
Its cross guard was like a pair of open red wings, and the sword hilt under the wings was held in a rough but strong hand. Enan Mordekaiser raised his head in surprise,
He looked at the tall figure standing in front of him.
When the previous king was still alive, he once jokingly called his close minister a lion of the kingdom. Because of his tall stature, Duke Mordekaiser was even nicknamed "Black Bear" by his political enemies and opponents.
It's just that this clumsy, old-fashioned black bear really looks like a majestic lion at this moment.
The Duke raised his sword and stopped in front of the consul. He remained taciturn and said concisely: "No one can take away a member of the Mordekaiser family before I agree."
The consul did not expect such a scene at all, and was a little overwhelmed for a moment: "Mr. Duke... This has nothing to do with the Phoenix family..."
"Who does that have to do with?"
"But, His Majesty the King..."
"This is the Southern Territory," the Duke seemed to have just opened his eyes and glanced at him: "In the Southern Territory, people from the Southern Territory have ways to solve problems." He turned back and looked at this young son who he did not like with a faint look.
One glance.
Then he replied: "This is my third son. If you want to take him away, you have to ask me about the sword in my father's hand."
behind him.
Enan was watching this scene without saying a word, but his heart was filled with emotions.