A bright sword light suddenly appeared in the darkness. With a sound, the leading knight of Bein watched in astonishment as the scimitar in his hand flew out of his hand and flew back in a circle.
He stood there with empty hands, looking at the white-gold swordsman who appeared out of thin air, as if he still couldn't believe that he would be disarmed by the sword that was shot midway.
The other three knights also arrived at this moment.
And the blade foot of Engen Platinum gently tapped the ground and drew an arc forward. The magic field generated by Guy's generator caused the floating dust on the ground to create a clearly visible vortex.
The three powerful angels turned around and faced the knights who came behind them.
At this time, Fang Yu supported the wall with his hands and stood up with difficulty. However, there was no trace of depression in his heart. Instead, his eyes were full of high fighting spirit, because a battle was inevitable anyway, so it was better to just give it a try. Obey.
Dusi has grown a lot since he came here, and a big battle is needed to prove it.
The knights also stopped suddenly, as if they understood the hidden meaning. The dexterity and swordsmanship displayed by the swordsman, who looked like a human but not a human, obviously made them a little afraid.
They have recognized that this is a variant of the Combat Craftsman's flexible sword-wielding construct. But the face of the boy in front of them is so young that it is unbelievable. There are already three constructs here. What are those guys?
Where did such a person come from? Count Numan looked back at the middle-aged mystic at this time. The latter's face also looked a little uncomfortable. When Albany brought the person, he didn't tell them.
this.
"It seems that the power of the Eye of Revealing has improved greatly over the years."
The middle-aged mystic's face turned blue and white, and he understood that the other party was making fun of him. After all, it is impossible for such a genius to be unknown in the Craftsmen Association. He said in a low voice: "We had no intention of doing anything to these people."
"There's nothing you can do now. On the contrary, they took away your airship," Nurman replied flatly. "Let's think about how to deal with the aftermath now."
The latter obviously looked like a gambler who had lost his mind and said with hatred in his eyes: "In any case, arrest this person first."
Numan chuckled. "Then don't let me go this time."
"My Lord Governor, now is not the time for gossip."
The middle-aged mystic's face is a bit dark.
But Nurman didn't mind. Instead, he said to himself: "The person Her Royal Highness the Princess found is not simple."
The middle-aged mystic was startled, and then his face gradually became serious. As the other party said, such a genius would not come to Istania for no reason. Although the locals are proud of the Silver Sand Sea, they will not deceive themselves, Istania.
Tania is a frontier land to Kaulin-Ithurion.
Who would come here for no reason unless they were not aborigines or had special reasons?
In this case, Her Royal Highness the Princess' preparation for this matter seemed to be much more thorough and thorough than they imagined.
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Of course Fang Yu didn't know at this time, but the two people not far away had completely misunderstood, thinking that they were talented strangers specially invited by Princess Rupert from Corin-Ithulian.
He only estimated that the waiting of those Bein knights had reached the limit and was already ready to take action, because four against three, the opponent still had an advantage. What's more, he himself couldn't wait any longer, and time was fleeting for him.
By chance, the Bein knights on the rooftop in the distance realized that they could not catch up with the Daoud and began to turn back.
With a loud cry, the knights grasped their scimitars with both hands.
At that moment, Fang Plover also moved his left hand behind him, summoning the siren configuration.
What else? Numan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the knights were also surprised. But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. They immediately leaned forward, held the scimitar with both hands, and launched an attack with a low roar. Fang Plover's left hand was backward.
, pointed his right hand forward, and the three powerful angels also responded at the same time and stopped him.
The knight who had lost his sword was also not to be outdone, and rushed forward with bare hands. Fang Pulver's mind moved slightly when he saw this, and he sent out a powerful angel to stop the latter. However, the remaining powerful angels were in a two-on-three situation.
, he could only retreat step by step. As the sword lights intertwined, several obvious sword marks soon appeared on his body.
Although the defense line can still hold up for a while, the durability of Angel Angel on the system panel has been steadily declining, and the function of the damaged body will further decline. If he doesn't find a way, the domino effect is just around the corner.
The knights were obviously aware of this.
They exchanged glances with each other, and their hands cooperated more tacitly, hoping to break through Fang Plover's defense as quickly as possible.
But they obviously don't understand that the young man in front of them actually still has a lot of spare time. When he was on Fenris Island, controlling three angels was the limit of Fang Plover, and he even needed to use Miss Tata's ability. But since then
Up to now, his computing power has more than tripled. The current computing power requirements of three Energizers, which are more than 100, only occupy a small part of the total computing power for him.
Even with the addition of the Kraken configuration, it's only halfway through. And the computing power required for more than half of it is really not a burden for professional craftsmen.
What's more, he also has two young ladies, Dragon Soul.
Tata was not visible at the moment, while Nini, who was in the invisible state, was holding a pair of cheeks with her hands, sitting on the shoulders of 'Papa', looking at the scene in front of her a little boredly, but of course she didn't take any action.
With her ability as 'Papa', it is not impossible for her to fight one on four head-on. Although she doesn't quite understand why 'Papa' is so stubborn, in the little girl's opinion, there is a self-evident truth in this world as long as it is...
Papa's decision is definitely the right one. And sister Tata hasn't spoken yet, so she's not in a hurry.
Fang Plover was actually luring the enemy deeper, and he was still able to spare some time to pay attention to the movements of Count Nuerman and the middle-aged mystic. But when he saw the middle-aged mystic, he finally couldn't hold back and raised his hand again.
When he picked up the magic wand in his hand, he knew in his heart that his opportunity had come.
He suddenly raised his right hand high
Like stars in the darkness, displayed in the sky.
Arrays of light appeared in the corridor one by one, and silver spindle shapes slowly emerged from them.
Since he has not fully grasped the characteristics of this new configuration, the computing power requirement after compression is still as high as half, twenty points. At this moment, he has more than 160 computing power left, and can control eight more.
The knight who saw this scene was shocked, and subconsciously put away his sword and retreated. With three sword-wielders, plus the weird structure at the back that had never played any role, there were already four controls here, and this was not what the world thought of clockwork.
The fancy multi-control of the goblin is actually a construction of the same level.
But the other party actually still had some energy left: And what is this?
When Count Nurman saw these silver 'wasps', an uneasy thought flashed through his mind. He took out his sword for the first time and took a step forward to see clearly that the opponent's sword was hidden in his cane.
, narrow and sharp, shining with snow in the darkness, like a poisonous snake's letter.
Numan put down his sword and stopped in front of the middle-aged mystic.
At this moment, before the knights could react, Fang Plover had pointed forward through the powerful angel, and the silver swarm had whizzed past their heads, pointing directly at the middle-aged mystic.
This is the opportunity he was waiting for:
If he really wants to escape, these four Bein Knights may not be able to stop him. But the real potential danger is Count Numan behind him and the middle-aged mystic next to him. Especially the latter, who was anchored by the other party before.
The spell caused him to suffer a hidden loss. He gained wisdom every time he fell into a pit. Of course, Fang Plover would not fall into the same pit twice.
The middle-aged mystic finally changed his expression at this time.
He saw that the knights were always entangled with Fang Plover and maintained their advantage. Besides, three against one, how could it be impossible for the opponent to be the opponent of the three knights when the opponent was so young? At this age, the four-control was already quite beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
power, even if Fang Piao admitted that he only used half of his computing power (less than half including Tata), I'm afraid they wouldn't believe it.
Under such circumstances, he began to recite the spell with confidence. But when he was halfway through reciting the spell, he naturally could not stop easily, otherwise the ether would backfire, which would be equivalent to using the spell originally used to deal with the enemy on himself.
On the body.
Seeing the silver light flying closer and closer, the middle-aged mystic's scalp almost exploded.
He didn't even know for a moment whether to worry about his own safety or why the other party could control so many constructs?
"Calm down," Count Nuerman said in a deep voice. "It's just a clockwork fairy. Don't let the other party disturb your thoughts."
Unfortunately, being calm does not necessarily mean being right.
As soon as he finished speaking, the truth hit him in the face, and he saw the silver clockwork fairy stop in the air, and a flash of fire flashed by.
Fortunately, the count reacted quickly and stretched out his sword to block. There was a loud noise and sparks flew past. He felt the blade of the sword tremble, and the bullet hit it and deflected in another direction.
Then huge gunshots rang out one after another, echoing in the corridor. Three 'Wasp-i's hung in mid-air, spitting out tongues of fire, and bullets rained down on Numan and the middle-aged mystic like a sudden rain.
Although the former still doesn't understand why the clockwork goblin can attack, he still has doubts in his heart, and his hand movements are not slow at all.
I saw that the rapier in the hands of the Governor was dancing like a screen, which was able to block most of the bullets fired at him and the mystic behind him. When he couldn't stop it, he had no choice but to pull the latter back to let the bullets go.
Hit the floor and draw out a long line of fire.
However, Numan immediately realized that something was wrong. Although blocking this round of attacks did not make him feel too strenuous, the rapier in his hand was obviously not suitable for such an occasion. If he blocked a few more rounds, he would be afraid that
It had to be broken from the middle. And when he looked up, his heart sank. Except for the three silver spindle-shaped clockwork goblins in the front, the remaining five were spreading out to the left and right.
When they come roaring in and attack from both sides, what will they do to stop them?
Not only was he hesitant, but the Bein knights in front were also in a dilemma when they saw this scene. They didn't know whether they should turn back for help. The hesitation in their hearts was naturally reflected in their hands, and their attacks were stagnant.
The governor's thoughts changed rapidly, and he immediately realized that it was impossible to have both. He immediately made a decision and suddenly shouted: "Don't worry about this, catch him."
At the same time, he simply gave up on the middle-aged mystic behind him, and stepped forward, revealing the horrified latter behind him. A bullet immediately passed Numan and washed over the mystic's shield, causing a mana shock.
, causing the latter's curse to come to an abrupt end.
He opened his mouth wide.
Then there was a scream.
When Fang Yu saw the middle-aged mystic falling to the ground, he felt slightly certain in his heart. He had known that the real owners were Numan and the middle-aged mystic, and as soon as Numan took action, he confirmed this.
The Governor is indeed extraordinary, and his swordsmanship is far above that of the Bein knights, but his level does not seem to be high enough for him to look up to. It seems to be about level 25.
The level of the middle-aged mystic should be about the same, but compared to the swordsman, the mystic is obviously a much greater threat in battle. If he solves the latter, he will lose a major enemy.
It's just that the Governor took action a little late. He hadn't arrived at the location of the four Bein Knights at this moment. The latter's previous offensive had stalled, so let's not talk about breaking through the Angel Angel's defense for the time being. At this moment, it was obviously what he wanted.
Looking for the only chance to escape from here.
Fang Plover took back his hand, and several familiar structures of the alchemy circle flashed through his mind:
"Element identification, material separation, structural reshaping, and changing properties."
His right hand, wearing a reinforced glove, drew a rough shape forward, and behind him, layers of silver magic circles appeared on top of the Kraken structure, joining each other and slowly overlapping each other.
If the mystic is still there, he will definitely easily interrupt his control over the ether. Compared with his understanding of the theory of ether, the magician is not worthy of carrying the craftsman's shoes; but when it comes to the control of the ether, the combat craftsman cannot catch up with the former.
At this moment, the other party obviously no longer has the ability to do this.
And also at this moment.
A thousand years after the disappearance of the Numerin elves, here, in the fortress of the Bein people, the ancient elven alchemy reappeared.
The knights were still moving forward, but time seemed to freeze. As if following Fang Plover's gesture, the surrounding solid stone walls slowly changed their shape, turning into quicksand, gathering towards the center. This sudden change made everyone present feel
Everyone was shocked, the knights were shocked and retreated subconsciously.
The look on Numan'er's face was frightened and angry, as if he had realized something, and he roared: "Don't retreat, rush over."
But how can we rush through? There are angels blocking the way ahead.
And everything happened so fast. Before Nurman even finished saying a word, he watched the quicksand around him gather around him, forming a solid wall in a moment, isolating the two sides from inside and outside. As soon as he stopped, the four knights also
Kankan stopped in front of this wall, and everyone was stunned and looked at each other.
What kind of sorcery is this?
Is this also called alchemy?
The other side of the wall.
Fang Plover was standing silently in front of this wall. Countless light paths in his mind were going hand in hand, connecting countless stars together to form a magnificent star map. But the last few light points were also connected to this star map.
When it was above, all the alchemical structure points dimmed together, as if they had regained their material form.
He opened his eyes and swayed a little.
The Kraken construct's demand for magic power was exactly the same as before, and it was still massive. He had never tried to use it for such a large-scale refinement before, and it almost drained his own magic power.
But fortunately, the calculation was correct, and there was no situation where the magic power was exhausted but the wall was not sealed yet.
Fang Yu glanced at his empty mana pool, then removed the empty magic storage crystals with his backhand, and then replaced a new pair. Following the lessons he learned in Idos last time, the magic storage crystals he now carries are better than average.
The level should be doubled.
Although this takes up extra weight, judging from the current 'food capacity' of the Kraken's configuration, this is still not enough.
He rubbed his dizzy forehead. The dizziness was caused by excessive use of mental power. But there was no need to panic. This was not the first time he used ancient alchemy. He knew that this symptom would disappear soon.
Then Fang Yu raised his head and looked at the wall in front of him with a heavy, metallic luster flashing past, like cast iron.
But this is not a matter of turning stone into gold.
Instead, he used the materials of the angels that were sealed in the wall, and formed a layer of metal armor on the wall in a short time. In this way, it is impossible for a character of more than 20 levels to do so in a short time.
Has this wall been broken through in time?
We just lost three more Angels. We promised to take good care of our flexible structures from now on, but why are we like this all of a sudden?
Fang Yu was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
He glanced at the wall one last time, then turned around and left, but he still didn't take off his goggles because he had to take back the 'Wasp-i' on the other side. The Angel of Energy has been lost, if these 'Wasp-i's are still there
If he couldn't stop his losses, he would really die in this place, and the profession of combat craftsman would be a bit too miserable, right?
As he walked, he took out several fire giants from under his coat.
Although the Governor has been temporarily sealed on the other side, it does not mean that he is safe. Fang Yu is actually very clear in his heart. I am afraid that this battle tonight has just begun. He will fight his way out of the siege from here.
, leave the castle all the way, until finally passing through the atrium and outer area, and escape from this place.
There are countless troubles waiting for him.
They encountered so many battles when they entered this place, and they were afraid they would have to fight twice as hard when they left.
And now the only one he can rely on is himself
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Below the tower, a group of mystics were looking up at the huge black shadow in mid-air, slowly passing over their heads.
Looking at this scene, everyone had some unspeakable meaning. After all, it was their airship, but at this moment they actually wanted to blow it up with their own hands. In fact, even for the 'Eye of Revealing', this level of
The airship is also an expensive luxury product. It is actually a gift from the King of Sand. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the mystics to afford such a huge ship with their financial resources alone.
However, compared to the value of the airship itself, the things above are obviously more important. In comparison, this is the only solution.
Long before those 'gangsters' asked to board the ship, they had stalled for time and made all thorough arrangements on the Daoud. Now is the time to put all this to use.
"The Daoud has taken off!"
The wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, and the howling wind seems to drown everything between heaven and earth, making human voices even more unclear.
However, the group of mystics gathered under the tower could still see clearly what the other party meant from the gestures waved by their colleagues in the distance. After all, the airship was in the sky at the moment, and everyone could see it. In fact, there was no need for the other party to come down.
By conveying this message, they already understand this.
As for the other party's insistence on running down the tower to inform them, everyone could only understand that the other party was too free. No one doubted that when everyone saw this scene, they immediately walked down to the tower and went to the temporarily cleared hall there.
, at this moment a huge crystal is standing in the center of the hall.
Several mystics were surrounding the crystal and looking at the people walking in from the outside.
"The Daoud has taken off."
The person who walked in repeated it to everyone inside.
The most senior mystic standing next to the crystal was slightly startled, and immediately asked: "Where are the knights of the Bein people?"
"They can no longer catch up."
"Then we implement the plan?"
"Activate the self-destruct crystal. The contents of the Daoud must not escape." The visitor nodded.
And just when the mystic was about to turn around and give orders to his colleagues surrounding the crystal, at this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from far outside the hall:
"etc."
The sound came from far away. When everyone looked back, they found a man at the door pointing in the direction of the tower and shouting: "Someone is coming down. He seems to have something to do." And in that direction, a mystic was rushing in a hurry.
He rushed in from the tower, rolled and rolled, and then rushed into the sandstorm with all his strength.
The other party ran over with some difficulty and climbed up the stairs outside the hall. The gatekeeper outside immediately rushed over and helped him up. But before the former had time to rest, he raised his head and shouted to them out of breath:
"Stop, stop for a moment."
Everyone in the hall was slightly startled.
"What's going on?" the leading mystic asked immediately.
The person who came down from the tower opened his mouth wide, took a deep breath, and then stammered: "Ah, Afifah is up there."
"What!?"
There was a sudden silence in the hall.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion for a moment, and within a moment, buzzing discussions began:
"Why did Miss Afifah board the Daoud?"
"What are the people up there doing?"
"Didn't Amon-Ra say they have other plans?"
Everyone was talking a lot, but only the leading occultist glanced at his colleagues, a little caught off guard, and couldn't help but ask: "What should we do now?"
The latter also had an expression of embarrassment and remained silent for a while before replying: "Just do as you say... After all... Your Highness is more important."
After the two of them finished speaking, they couldn't help but fell silent.
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