Fang Plover 'held' Afifa hostage and walked across the non-existent center line on the rooftop. In the distance, the tower standing in the wind and sand had a window facing this direction, and the black hole looked like a one-eye. Fang Plover turned back
Turning around, I found that Afifah's face was pale. What she was afraid of was not the current situation, but the storm.
This storm came beyond everyone's expectations. Bein City is located on a raised rock platform, and the wind blows the sand through the huge red rock pillars, whistling and rumbling in the distance.
Even when he was under the mighty power of nature, he couldn't help but feel a little insignificant.
He raised his head again and looked in the direction of the exit. Until now, Bein's knights still seemed to be very disciplined, following each other step by step, always staying within the limit of the field of vision that the two could see each other. At this distance, it was impossible for the other party to do so.
Crossing the wind and sand, they launched a sudden attack on him. Fang Plover felt a little relieved.
"Miss Afifah, please excuse me," he said. "This place is not safe. I will let you go later. You stand firmer."
The knights were watching from a distance. Afifah did not dare to nod and only responded in a low voice.
Under the howling of the strong wind, Fang Yu glanced at the side face of the girl in his arms. He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding, but the uneasiness he felt before was still lingering. The strong wind blew hard, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck and looked for a man.
Aimless conversation: "By the way, do you remember a member of my team?"
"which one?"
"The one who knocked you down that day."
Afifah was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.
Fang Yu just mentioned it casually. But compared to Parker's obsession with it, the girl obviously didn't have a deep impression on what happened that day.
The mystic's protective spell did seem to have an effect. When the strong wind blew around the two of them, an invisible force separated the wind and sand, weakening it a lot.
On the other side, Wu Xiaopang and others were preparing to pull up the anchor chain. Box was checking the cables of the air bag. He had to hold on to the swaying ropes tied under the air bag to stand still, and then explored them one by one. Jita did not go down to the deck either.
, holding on to the side of the ship with both hands, looking nervously from afar.
Luo Hao stood aside holding a large shield.
Fang Yu turned around again, and the signs of uneasiness in his heart became more and more obvious. "Luo Hao, be careful." He said.
"I'm watching." Luo Hao replied.
Fang Plover glanced to one side. The tower standing in the wind and sand was like a quiet Cyclops. At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized where his uneasiness came from.
The knights of Bein followed behind him and never left his sight, which seemed to make people feel reassured.
But what about the mystics?
He clearly remembered that there was a middle-aged man among the mystics, a familiar face. But since they left the room, the man had never appeared in front of him.
It seemed that the mystics had disappeared from the beginning. And since they did not play a major role in this 'hijacking' from the beginning, he did not pay much attention to this at first, or in other words, he ignored it.
One detail. But the mystics are not the main characters, so they shouldn’t disappear at this time, right?
He suddenly realized something was wrong.
Although I almost instinctively believed that it was almost impossible for the mystics to cast spells on them through this sandstorm, there had to be a reason for the abnormal events.
It was at this time that a bright light flashed behind the window of the tower not far away.
This bright light reflected in the corners of Fang Plover's eyes.
Almost instinctively, he pushed Afifah.
And that bright light had no trajectory, no light and shadow effects, it was fleeting, just like an illusion.
But suddenly, Fang Plover felt an invisible ether disturbance, like a ripple, sweeping past him. He was no stranger to ether, and he almost immediately realized that it was a spell. Just when this thought came about
In an instant, Fang Plover felt himself being pulled forward by an invisible force, and a glowing light door seemed to open in front of him and cover him head-on——
There was a flash of white light, and before he could react, he felt dizzy and nauseous, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
He was no longer standing on the rooftop, but returned to the corridor. The howling wind suddenly disappeared, and the Bein knights surrounding him were surrounding him.
Before he could react, he shook his head and heard an exclamation:
"why you?"
Only then did Fang Plover raise his head and look at the other person. The person who spoke was none other than the middle-aged mystic who had disappeared before. The other person was holding a magic wand and looking at him with an expression of extreme astonishment.
But when Fang Yu saw the other party's appearance, without thinking, he reached into his arms and took out the positioning transmission scroll that he had kept close to his body. But he was about to tear the scroll open. The middle-aged mystic seemed to have reacted, and also started from
A scroll came out of his sleeve.
The opponent's speed in using the scroll was obviously much faster than that of his half-hearted self. The scroll spontaneously ignited in the hands of the middle-aged mystic. Then he stretched out his hand and pointed in this direction. At that moment, Fang Plover felt that the surrounding space seemed to gather together, forming a
An invisible shackles trapped him to death.
Although this set of shackles did not restrict his movement, Fang Pliance saw the scroll that had just lit up in his hand, and it dimmed instantly.
Space anchor.
He immediately cursed secretly.
The opponent knew that they entered the castle through the positioning teleportation scroll, so they must have been on guard against this move. Otherwise, why would the opponent have a space anchor scroll in their hand? This spell is tailor-made for all kinds of space spells.
As a result, not only the positioning teleportation scroll cannot be used, but also the flashing ability of Angel Angel is prohibited. Because Angel Angel's magic source still comes from his magic furnace, which is equivalent to being one with him, he cannot use space teleportation.
Of course, the capable angel cannot take him for teleportation either.
There was a sonorous sound all around, and the knights in robes immediately drew their scimitars.
But at this moment, a steady voice came:
"Whatever he does, go save Miss Afifah."
This is exactly what Nurman sounds like.
The knights were startled and immediately divided into two. The side with the larger number of people immediately turned around and rushed towards the rooftop. Only then did Fang Plover have time to look at what happened before. He almost understood that he had been hit by one.
A teleportation spell, and was 'caught' here.
The other side left four knights to guard him.
Including Count Nurman himself, and the middle-aged mystic.
Fang Yu took a step back and placed his hand on his information crystal.
But he was still extremely doubtful——
Most teleportation spells only support point-to-point.
For example, the fixed-point teleportation scroll is teleported from the casting position to the anchor point - this is coordinate-oriented.
The flash of the Angel of Power is also transmitted from the casting position to a certain point at a certain distance - this is distance-oriented.
There is also a teleportation array, which goes from one preset teleportation guide to another preset teleportation guide - this is guide-oriented.
What Aitaria calls teleportation is nothing more than this.
However, the target location can be preset, but how did the other party determine his coordinates and direction at such a long distance?
The tower standing in the wind and sand is nearly a hundred meters away from here. At this distance, it is difficult for him to see through the dust storm in that direction, let alone how the other party can determine his position under the strong ether interference.
?
The remaining four knights did not act rashly. Count Nuerman also maintained his cold and serious face.
The middle-aged mystic seemed a little anxious, looking in the direction of the rooftop from time to time, and then here. He seemed to want to say something, but he swallowed it back when he was about to say it.
When Fang Yu saw this scene, he calmed down a little. Although the knuckles of his right hand pressing on the information crystal were a little white, and a thin layer of cold sweat was oozing out on his forehead - he couldn't figure out what the mystics were doing.
It's just one thing, but that doesn't prevent him from understanding his current situation in an instant.
Stay calm first. Fang Pulong warned himself in his heart.
He took a gentle breath and looked over the shoulders of the four Bein knights. On the rooftop in that direction, when Afifah discovered that he had been teleported away, he finally couldn't help but screamed. Fortunately, the wind and sand covered him.
Underneath, no one seemed to see clearly the anxiety on this young lady's face, and it was only human nature to think that she was scared.
Luo Hao also seemed a little surprised. But after the fat man saw the Bein knights swarming up to the rooftop, he reacted very quickly. He glanced at Fang Plover from a distance, took a few steps back, and decisively pulled up the man on the ground.
Afifah fled far away in the direction of the Daoud.
When Fang Yu saw this scene, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.
They discussed various possibilities beforehand.
Because the last person left behind must be the most dangerous.
Considering the worst possible situation, that is, if something happens to the person who holds Afifah hostage, then the others must not look back, and there are only a few who can escape.
But during the discussion at that time, he did not let Luo Hao take Afifa away.
And from a distance, it seemed that those Bein knights could not catch up with Luo Hao...
Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Fang Plior's eyes. He suddenly realized how he was positioned - it was that spell, the protective spell of the mystics. That spell obviously had the ability to stabilize the storm and suppress it.
Due to the effect of atmospheric elements, in the midst of the violent ether, the area covered by the protective spell will obviously appear particularly calm and conspicuous.
This is how mystics differentiate their targets.
But what they didn't expect was that Afifa was not the only one who had been cast with the spell. Out of caution, Fang Plover himself experimented with this protective spell first, and at that time he was so close to Afifa.
Close, so the two protective spells stacked together are obviously the same target in the eyes of the mystic.
And because he and Afifa both had this protective spell, when the mystics' spells arrived, they were obviously based on which one was closer. So, at the critical moment, he sent Afifa
Fa's push away was obviously the culprit that finally led him to this place.
Fang Plover suddenly opened his mouth.
If the other party really teleported Afifa, wouldn't everyone be happy, because they had no intention of keeping the other party. But they never expected that their cautious actions would actually put them in trouble.
Come on '?
In the blink of an eye, Luo Hao had already brought Afifa on board.
Wu Xiaopang and others hesitated for a moment, but after seeing the Knight of Bein getting closer and closer, they hurriedly pulled up the anchor chain. The Daoud suddenly swayed and was blown forward by the wind and hit the rooftop - the entire flight
The airship made a roar, then swung away under the reaction force and rose into the air.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge shadow and flew across the rooftop.
The middle-aged mystic looked at this scene dumbfounded.
Then he turned back with a gloomy face and looked at Fang Plover.
Fang Yu suddenly felt bad. Although Afifah was in their hands now, looking at the appearance of the Daoud, it was absolutely impossible to complete any transaction. At least Fang Yu was convinced that the other party would never
Will believe in himself again - but the airship has flown away, and the positioning transmission scroll has expired. Now he stays in this place, and it seems that all he has left is to fight hard.
He was actually already planning to be resurrected in some temple, and he couldn't help but feel a bit bitter for a moment, because his star power was actually running out.
But thinking about it, a large number of Bein knights are still on the rooftop, and there are only four people left in the corridor - plus Count Numan and the middle-aged mystic. If there is anyone else who escaped,
If you think about it, now is obviously the only chance. Once the people outside return, what can he do against more than a dozen sand knights of the same level as himself?
Thinking of this, Fang Yu no longer hesitated, and touched the information crystal with his hand, and a blue light fell in front of him.
The four Bein knights obviously thought of the same place as him. The leading knight took a step forward, and a bright sword light flashed in the dark corridor.
Before the powerful angel could take shape, the light of the sword passed directly through the blue shadow and slashed towards Fang Plover. Fang Plover vaguely heard the middle-aged mystic's somewhat frustrated voice: "Keep alive!" But he himself had no intention of doing so.
Sit back and wait for death. Although he has very little experience in melee combat, he has been specially trained by Odin and his team after all.
He leaned back and blocked it with his reinforced gloves, but immediately felt a huge force coming and his whole body flew out immediately.
The next moment, he slammed into the wall, and then fell down. He felt dizzy for a while, and then saw the system prompting that the 'Dark Ritual' has entered the cooling down period. Fang Yu was speechless for a while, feeling that he still underestimated the meaning of the world.
, his so-called trained melee combat skills are enough to be used to bully people who are lower than him.
But in front of the serious knight professions of the same level as him, it is not worth mentioning at all. This blow relied entirely on the death-saving special effect of 'Dark Ritual', otherwise the opponent's sword would have killed him.
.
However, it was all thanks to this special effect that mitigated the opponent's attack. His powerful angel was finally summoned from the information crystal.
Fang Yu endured the pain in his right hand and then raised his hand.
The Archangel made a flickering stab - although the Archangel couldn't make him flicker, he could still flicker himself - a streak of silver flashed towards the knight's back.
