After seeing the situation clearly, Fang Yucai secretly said in his heart: "Miss Tata, I'll do it."
"But is your hand okay, Mr. Knight?" Miss Elf asked in her heart.
Fang Plover took a little bandage and tore it off with his teeth with one hand, wrapped it around his right hand to temporarily stop the bleeding, and nodded.
Among the remaining two people on the opponent's side, one was the crossbow shooter from before, and the other was a fighter. It seemed that the latter should be the leader of this group. The opponent was quite strong, and easily suppressed his abilities.
Angel
Fang Yu knew this level of strength, which was at least equal to that of the Big Cat Man. In a one-on-one situation without any restrictions on any construct, he would only be on par with the Lion Paladin during training.
Besides, whether the big cat man let him go or not is still a question.
But now it was one-on-two, and he had also lost the upper hand. The situation could be said to be very unfavorable.
However, Fang Yu reacted quickly and immediately took over the control of the Angel from Miss Tata. Although Miss Goblin's control is more precise than his, due to the lack of combat skills and experience, it may not be as effective as him in actual combat.
.
As soon as he took over the Power Angel, he raised his right hand and flicked it horizontally, immediately turning on the 'Swift Burst' plug-in of the Power Angel on the right.
This move can be said to be regardless of the cost. The magic power level in the core crystal of the Angel can drop suddenly, which means that the flexible construct will run out of magic power in a short time, but at the cost, its speed is also suddenly faster.
More than one thing.
Fang Plover raised his hand again.
Immediately under the command, the capable angel turned his body and swept his blade across an arc towards the crossbow shooter. This sudden and fierce attack surprised the latter, who wanted to step aside, but it seemed that it was too late.
Fang Plover's goal is to kill one of them first within a limited cost.
Because based on the response from the angels on the other side, he already felt that the battle situation was unsustainable. The fighters on that side were very difficult. Every time the opponent deliberately forced the angels to fight with their swords and fists, the constructs could be said to be at a disadvantage.
Although the Energizer still has an induction ring to support it, under successive defeats, any component will eventually fail when the critical operating temperature is exceeded.
However, things went against expectations. What made Fang Pliong's heart sink was that none of the two remaining opponents was easy to deal with.
The crossbow shooter knew that he was unable to react in time, so he took a step back, and the magic furnace behind him also lit up a green light. Fang Plover could clearly recognize that it was the flash of etheric magic flowing into the blue square crystal, and the latter was also the 'quick burst'
'Plug-in container for this type of skill.
The next moment, the opponent's movements became incredibly fast, and he took a step back to get out of the way of the blow. However, after all, there is a priority between offense and defense. After all, the crossbow shooter reacted a little slower, and the blade was still on him.
A trace of blood appeared.
It was just not a fatal blow, but it was already unacceptable to Fang Plover.
Because the fighter on the other side had broken through the Archangel's protection with one punch and hit his chest. The humanoid structure was torn into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
As soon as the opponent breaks through the defense line, he immediately rushes towards him with the fighter's exclusive skill 'Crow Strike'. This skill can provide a huge linear speed bonus and amazing jumping ability, so that the opponent jumps away.
He stood up, just like a jackdaw spreading its wings under the moonlit night, swooping towards him.
There are undoubtedly two choices left for Fang Plover:
The first is to continue to pursue the crossbow shooter, regardless of life or death, one for each.
The second is to turn around and run. The crow's straight line speed is amazing, but it has no advantage over running in a circle.
But Fang Plover remained motionless.
At this time, there was a flash of fire in the distance.
Sylvide fired again, and the bullets swirled with fire, almost flying towards the fighter's face. Although the damage of this shot might not really be able to break the fighter's blocking value, the latter was very effective against the fighter.
I didn't know this, so I could only get out of the way subconsciously.
And with this dodging, the effect of 'Crow Strike' also disappeared.
As soon as he stopped, three wasp-like structures flew over from the sky and dropped a hollow metal projectile. The projectile was suspended in mid-air with the blessing of magic power. As soon as it got close to the fighter's body, it immediately exploded.
But what exploded was not the fire, but the vibrations in the air.
Waves of air shook the fighter, making him dizzy. However, this profession is mainly about dexterity and dexterity, and the so-called dizziness time is only 10 to 20% effective under its resistance.
Although the Screaming Banshee dropped all the suspended bombs at once, it only stunned the opponent for a moment before he shook his head and woke up.
During this one or two seconds, Fang Pulver actually did a lot of things.
He was determined to kill the crossbow shooter, and calmly ordered the Archangel to pursue further.
After all, there are only a few freaks like the Papalars. The opponent is originally a long-range profession and has lost the initiative. Therefore, no matter how high the skill is, it is inevitable that 100% of the strength will not be used in a close fight.
The man originally hoped that the fighter could distract Fang Plover and allow him to distance himself, but he did not expect that this young man looked young, but he was extremely determined, with the body of an alchemist and a paper-like body.
, insisting on killing a fighter first despite his offensive.
And he tried his best to avoid the first two swords. He lost his balance when dodging the third sword, and finally missed and was stabbed in the right foot by the sword.
The crossbow shooter knelt down with a groan, and couldn't help showing a look of despair in his eyes because he saw that his companion had woken up, and punched Fang Plover directly, but the other party didn't seem to see it and didn't care.
Just to take his life.
If possible, he wanted to ask loudly, what kind of hatred is this, and where has he offended this guy before?
But at the last moment, the crossbow archer suddenly calmed down, knowing that he would die. He suddenly raised his right hand and shot an arrow at Fang Plover. He had already thrown away his light crossbow, but he actually had no weapon in his hand at this moment.
Just by looking at it, Fang Yu understood what the opponent was doing with the Hidden Arrow Hand Crossbow. Fortunately, the Papalars were also despicable and shameless, and often used such tricks. He had a thought in his mind and stepped aside, but he was still slow for a moment.
I feel pain in my right shoulder.
At the same moment, the capable angel also struck down the kneeling crossbow archer with a sword.
The fighter roared angrily, and Fang Plover came within range and punched the latter. But suddenly, he only felt a weight on his body. It turned out that the 'lurker' from before had crawled back out of nowhere and opened his mouth again.
Opened the gravity trap.
The fighter's fist slowed down, but his reaction was surprisingly quick. He turned his fist into a claw and grabbed Fang Plover's throat.
Fang Plover was really shocked this time. He had planned that after the opponent was hit by a gravity trap, he could give him a chance to react and release the mirror imager to escape. But he did not expect that the reaction speed of high-level melee professions would be so high.
Almost to this level.
In addition, his right shoulder was injured and his hand was even slower for a moment. He couldn't keep up with the opponent's reaction speed. The mirror image was thrown out but there was no follow-up. He only felt a pain in his throat, and then his whole body flew away in the clouds.
stand up.
The fighter held his throat and pushed forward, then pushed Fang Plover away and fell heavily to the ground. Since the shield had been exhausted before, it had not recovered at this moment, and with the body of the alchemist, how could he bear this?
For a moment, Fang Plover felt like there were stars in his eyes, and the world was spinning for a while.
In the distance, Sylvide frowned and raised the gun in her hand, but after looking at it for a moment, she put it down again. Fang Plover and the fighter were already locked in a struggle.
The technique is certain, but there is no guarantee that Fang Plover will not be accidentally injured.
On the other side, Fang Plover struggled with all his strength, but to no avail. The opponent's hand seemed to be made of steel. He pulled hard, but he couldn't even move a finger. After a moment, he felt that he was about to suffocate.
The lack of oxygen made his mind confused, but he gritted his teeth and tried his best to calm down. He took a breath with all his strength and issued an instruction deep in his heart with a moment of clarity.
The fighter who choked Fang Plover also knew that there was a musketeer lurking in the dark, so he did not dare to waste too much time. Although he wanted to ask who the other party was, after weighing it, he still raised his fist and prepared to fight.
Kill the alchemist with your fist.
But as soon as he raised his fist, he suddenly saw a ball of light flying out from Fang Plover's chest. The fighter was slightly startled, and after taking a closer look, he realized that it was a rather cute fairy lady, who said nothing.
He grabbed a black crystal from the alchemist's chest with both hands and flew upwards.
He did not dare to let go of his right hand, so he could only grab it with his left hand, but because of the movement of raising his fist, he was still a moment slow, allowing Miss Goblin to dodge lightly, pass him by, and fly above his head. Fighter
When I looked up, I saw that the emerald green light was flying higher and higher. It was just a black crystal, and it didn't seem to be a threat.
He only thought it was the other party's act of rescuing equipment before he died, and then he lowered his head again.
But it was at this time that a calm voice came from Fang Yu's heart: "The coordinates have been determined."
After hearing this voice, Fang Yu released his grip on the opponent's hand and clenched his fist to summon the construct.
It was at that moment that he opened his eyes and looked at the fighter in the Throne of Shadows in front of him. He tried his best to show a smile that was uglier than crying. He gritted his teeth and made an indistinct sound:
"Have you ever heard..."
"What?"
The fighter was stunned for a moment, but he tightened his grip, and Fang Plover naturally swallowed the last words.
The young man's eyes were still bright.
There seems to be an implicit saying in it:
"Have you ever heard of a palm technique that falls from the sky in one move?"
The fighter obviously hadn't heard it, but he heard the screaming wind coming from high in the sky behind him. His expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously let go of Fang Plover and dodged, but it was too late. The huge knight's structure had fallen from the sky, and he saw
It put one hand on the ground and made a loud noise that shook the whole street.
Not far away, the signboard of the 'Court of Whistlers' also shook and fell to the ground with a thud. The glass showcases on the other side exploded, and glass fragments flew out and scattered all over the floor.
After the huge Orphen twins landed, the snow dust raised almost blew the fighter away. He quickly raised his hand to block it, and at the same time, his feet sank and he used a heavy weight drop to stand still. Only then did he stand still.
But before he could put his hand down, he looked up and saw the snow dust rolling in front of him suddenly separated from it and a fist struck directly at it.
This is a punch that relies on huge weight and the force of landing, and the last action of the fighter is to raise his hands to block.
Then it flew out like a cannonball.
With a series of sounds of something collapsing, it crashed into a nearby workshop.
Fang Yu coughed twice, covered his neck and got up from the ground. He looked in that direction with lingering fear, but it was filled with smoke and dust, and the other party never climbed out. He breathed a sigh of relief. Since the Elf Ruins
Since the First World War, even under Fenris, he has never suffered such a big loss.
In the previous battle with the Lich, although he almost died, that time was different from this time. After all, that time was crushed by hard power, and no profession could defeat him in front of a thirty-plus level black knight.
good.
Only this time, he finally felt the weakness of the combat craftsman profession in close combat.
He couldn't help but shook his head. He had no choice. After all, the profession of alchemist determines the size of the combat craftsman. In fact, even the combat craftsmen preferred by the Supreme rarely fight close to each other, but control the battle to medium and close range.
scope.
That's why Bai Hua uses a chain sword, and he himself uses rocket flying fists. This is also the reason.
He rubbed his neck and was about to stand up. However, at this moment, a huge force suddenly came from behind. It seemed that a person bumped into him from that direction and pushed him out. Just as the two of them flew away
while coming out
Fang Plover only heard a sharp roar coming from behind.
When he turned around, he only saw a wind blade sweeping past the two of them, leaving a deep crack thirty-four centimeters deep and several meters long where he originally stood.
He reacted almost immediately. He had left the mage woman earlier, and she did not go far after being injured. She had actually been preparing spells using silent skills, just to wait for this fatal blow.
Fang Yu could almost imagine that if he had been restrained by that fighter before, the opponent's wind blade must have been prepared for Sylvide.
It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and the woman probably didn't expect that her captain would be overturned in an instant.
While his thoughts were racing, he heard a soft, young voice coming from behind: "Be careful, don't raise your head."
"The woman has been hiding on the left, our direction of seven o'clock."
"We can't reach that direction."
"Find a way to let your companions deal with her."
Fang Yu recognized it immediately. It was the voice of the target he had been looking for.
The young son of the Duke.
But he didn't speak at the first moment, because he believed in his heart that the ship officer would make the right judgment. Sure enough, as soon as the magician took action, Sylvester had already turned his gun.
But after a fierce fight, the snow dust was filled and had not yet settled. She hesitated before firing. The fire flashed but did not hit. The magician girl was also very sharp and dodged like a mongoose.
, jumped out from the hiding position.
He dodged the blow in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Sylvester put away her gun and did not attack again.
Because although the other party avoided it, he also exposed his position. When Fang Pliou saw that direction, he understood the intention of his ship officer. He raised his hand, and a clockwork fairy suspended in mid-air suddenly fell down.
Down.
It fell straight in the direction where the girl was hiding.
Since he had clearly seen the opponent's movement direction before, the Clockwork Fairy also chose a route that was difficult for the opponent to detect. When the wizard girl heard the buzzing sound, her face changed greatly, she raised her head, and gave up.
He picked up the spell in his hand and prepared to dodge.
But what greeted her was a bright flash of light, the street shook again, and the hanging ice edges fell to the ground.
The 'Fire Giant' had already wiped out that direction, blasting a big hole in the building behind it. With the physique of the magician, it was natural that he would not be spared, and no bones were left. Fang Yu watched the snow dust fluttering to the ground.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He probably guessed at this moment that the fighter, as well as the crossbow shooter and the magician, were probably elite members of the Throne of Shadows, maybe the main force or members of the brigade, who were capable of this level.
With such a level, even among the top first and second tier guilds, he is still a member of the main team.
At this time, the man behind him let go of him.
Fang Yu raised his head and saw that the opponent stood up first and stretched out his hand to him. He was stunned for a moment, but he did not hesitate, grabbed the opponent's hand and stood up. The previous fighter's fall made him stand up.
He is still a little weak in his hands and feet.
This is also due to the alchemist's paper-like body. If he were a warrior, he would probably be fine even if he was beaten a few times.
Fang Yu swept the snow dust off his body, and then looked at the Duke's youngest son. This was the first time he looked at him up close. The boy was wearing a black fur coat with snowflakes on it, but he didn't care.
appearance.
His hair was jet black, fluffy and slightly curly, his eyes were very bright, a little quiet, and he had a bookish air. At this moment, his eyes were also on Fang Plover, looking a little curious: "Who is your Excellency?" he asked, looking aside at the same time: "
I guess those people are coming for me, I know them, they are from the Throne of Shadows."
"Indeed." Fang Yu nodded.
There was a little snow drifting in the night and it was falling.
The two of them are actually about the same age and there is a big difference. Enan thought for a moment and asked: "Are you from the Southern Alliance?"
Fang Yu only shook his head.
He looked at the other side of the street again, and he was also very curious about where the other party had been hiding before. Not only did the people in the Throne of Shadows not notice it, but he also couldn't find the other party's hiding place until the end.
But the other party seemed to see what he was thinking and replied: "Actually, I just wanted to see if anyone was following me, so I stopped in front."
"Stopped in front?"
"Yes, I actually haven't passed that intersection." Enan looked at a lonely station not far away: "It's right behind that."
Only then did Fang Plover suddenly realize.
It turns out that this guy never came here at all.
However, the youngest son of the Duke was obviously very insightful. He looked at Fang Plover and suddenly said: "Are you here to help me?" After saying that, he looked around again and said to Fang Plover: "This place is not suitable.
Jiuli, no matter what problems you have or what problems I have, let’s move to another place first and then talk.”
Only then did Fang Yu feel that he was unusually calm. In fact, his previous judgment could not be said to be inaccurate.