Fang Yu put down the communication crystal and couldn't help but fell into deep thought, but after only a moment, he raised his head. He took off his coat with his backhand, pulled off the self-defense inner armor, and threw it on the ground, revealing the lined leather vest; at the same time, he took off his coat.
The cowhide water bag, tool box and some scattered and trivial items, including potions, were thrown away one by one. Finally, he took out the second hang glider backpack and carried it behind his back.
He hung the communication crystal on his chest, pulled down his goggles, lit the crystal with one hand, and asked: "Master Ye Hua, what is Mahazar's profession?"
Two translucent wings spread out from behind Fang Plover, stretching out like blue plumes, floating up and down. He took a breath and looked at the gray battlefield ahead. The sand bandits were advancing along the street, like
A group of gray gophers, Mahazar and his lizard riders are in the center of the battlefield.
Fang Plover jumped up.
"Mahazar is a level 10 nightingale and level 7 gunslinger. The remaining three levels are unknown, but generally he is a level 20 musketeer. Later, he advanced to a very rare branch of musketeers, which is the Sand Sea Mad Blade.
This is a profession unique to Istania, be careful with his grappling hook skill."
"The profession after level 30 is unknown for the time being. Judging from the direction of job transfer, my blind guess is that it is one of the Storm Knight and the Sand Lord." Ye Hua's voice came from the crystal, and his tone was still very calm.
Grappling hook?
Fang Yu couldn't help but feel a little speechless. This was a thief meeting the ancestor of thieves. How could he be so dark-faced? There were thousands of career directions in Aitaria. How could he have bumped into the one person who played with the grappling hook?
An expert doesn't think that his three-legged cat trick can go back and forth in front of a nightingale above level 40.
But there is no turning back when the bow is drawn
After the cyan wake drew a long arc from the top of the city, it suddenly passed over the heads of the sand bandits. On the chaotic battlefield, this dazzling light couldn't help but attract everyone.
gaze.
After the sand bandits experienced the initial shock and commotion, they quickly picked up small short bows and hand crossbows and shot at him randomly. However, the flaccid and weak hand crossbows and short bows only shot a few sparse feather arrows.
He pulled down a lever on the magic furnace with his backhand, the white light flickered, and several feather arrows bounced away.
However, the shield was also cleared.
The strong wind blew the hair on the young man's forehead, but it did not affect the field of vision under his eyepiece at all. The scenery in his eyes was retreating rapidly, like a stretched picture, imprinting the shock, anger and anger of the sand bandit below.
There are expressions of everything from opening your mouth to screaming.
He turned slightly to the right, and the green wake drew a long turn over the battlefield, avoiding the center of the battlefield and flying over a street.
The sand pirates below screamed in Istanian dialect, probably wanting to knock him down. The sand pirates were obviously not fools, and they felt an instinctive threat from this light. But Fang Plover suddenly seemed to
Without hearing anything, he took back his hand, inserted the information crystal into the slot on the leather-lined vest with a click, and patted it gently.
He has flown over that street.
After the cyan wake swept across, two light arrays unfolded behind Fang Plover, one on the left and one on the right. Two tracks of glittering golden light jumped out from the light array. They lifted up high and then staggered downwards.
It folds like a swoop extending into the sand below.
That golden fold line is the last light reflected in the dark eyes of the sand pirates.
There was a loud bang, and the airflow and flames generated by the explosion lifted countless debris and soil into the sky. Together with the mutilated human body, they fell down with a crash, but the green plume had already rushed forward, out of the billowing smoke and dust, carrying it with it.
Together, Fang Plover put all this behind him.
Then more light doors opened, and the scattered golden light feathers surrounded Fang Plover like countless elves. Wherever the green light passed, golden light rain sprinkled down, every line, every line
They all bring the incomparably beautiful rain of death.
The flash of light exploding in the darkness seemed to be chasing the plover, moving forward in a line, turning into a hell of flames and fire behind it.
Not to mention the evacuating palace guards, the shining light reflected in the eyes of these people was like a blooming flower of hope, making everyone stop in their tracks.
Even Ye Hua, who was staying on top of the city, couldn't help but feel a little dazzling with the light in the darkness in his eyes. When people control a profession, the most important thing is not level, experience, or...
How many types of skills does the author master...
Rather, when a person's imagination transcends all the limits that restrict him, this profession can shine in his hands with a light that ordinary people cannot imagine. It will open a door, and behind that door is
An unprecedented situation, a place that no one has ever been to. From that moment on, it is no longer experience and ability that drive you, but you that drive a career forward.
That is, the top starting point.
The Ranger King couldn't help but chuckle.
…
When Mahazar's sight was attracted by the explosion, what he saw was exactly this scene.
Flames and flashes of light chased the green light. He seemed to see a dragon with spread wings, a green dragon. Under the wings was the flash of death. It seemed to be slow, but in fact it was flying past everything it passed.
, leaving only a charred hell.
The sand bandits who were in purgatory were already in a state of chaos. They could only be beaten but could not fight back, so his men fled in all directions.
There were occasional flashes of igniters in the streets, but the sporadic ones were out of scale. The green light only slightly folded, crossed the street, crossed the roof, and rose again with the help of the ground effect, and then the green light suddenly turned and headed towards
The other wing of the sand bandit army swept over.
The sand pirates who stayed there witnessed this scene with their own eyes. When they saw the green light flying towards them, they all screamed and turned around to run away.
Mahazar's real cronies who stayed in the crowd wanted to stop and organize a counterattack. The leader found a team of gunmen and were preparing to form an array on the street, but there were so many people on the street, scrambling to attack him.
He ran away and almost instantly wiped out the entire team.
The leader was so angry that he took out his machete and hacked several people in succession, but to no avail. He could only watch the beam of blue light fly by.
Countless white rays of light flashed behind Fang Plover, like pairs of open eyes, shining with cold light. The golden thread jumped out from the light door, once again surrounded Fang Plover, and swooped down as soon as it appeared.
, bringing light rains, falling into the sand pirates, and then turning into a dazzling flash of flames and air currents that flew countless people away.
Mahazar's cronies shot out grappling hooks and flew up to the roof. Those people were not the most elite guards around Mahazar, but they were about twenty-five or six levels. They jumped into the air with the help of the grappling hooks.
, like a flea, flew towards the square plover.
Fang Plover looked at the scimitars clearly dangling in the hands of these people. Without thinking, he pressed his hand on the flying wing backpack left and right. With two soft sounds of "click, click", the backpack flew out and was thrown backward. Fang Plover
It sank downwards, shot out its claw hook, and flew forward, passing by those people one by one.
Mahazar's cronies were slightly startled, and were about to shoot out their claw hooks in mid-air to turn around, but a green light suddenly caught their eyes. They turned around, and were shocked to find that they had crashed into the open feathers of their backpack.
The cyan light in the flow is actually just dense wind elements.
Driven by the wind element, these people immediately flew out, crashing into the roof of a nearby building with several loud noises.
As for whether it was death or life, Fang Pliance didn't know and couldn't care.
After breaking away from the flying wing backpack, Fang Plover moved forward with the help of the staggered flying claws on the left and right, just like swinging between buildings. He was already familiar with this method and formed an instinct. The speed of advancement was not slow, but faster.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that the golden light rain is still extending forward.
Alone, he caused chaos on the left and right wings of the Sand Bandits, then turned again and flew towards the vanguard of the Sand Bandits army.
Mahazar finally couldn't sit still.
After the opponent's disturbance, there may not be many real casualties, but it has almost shaken the morale of the army. After experiencing the previous scene, he understood that the blind followers had no good intentions. Those people were by no means good people, and they were still hanging over their heads.
Holding a bright sword.
Although there is only a thin palace wall left in the Kashan Palace, the palace guards who retreated are by no means idle. He has to rely on these people to attack in one go, and he must not let the other party lead them.
He reined in the reins suddenly, whistled to the surrounding cronies, pulled out his scimitar, and slashed in that direction.
The surrounding sand lizard knights were all elite guards he had won over over the years. They immediately agreed in unison after receiving the order, regardless of whether there were other sand bandits in front of them. They clamped their legs and charged forward along the street. All around.
The sand bandits immediately fell on their backs, allowing Mahazar and his knights to find a way out.
And as soon as this side moved, the Fang Plover in mid-air was immediately alerted.
"Ed, Mahazar has moved." Ye Hua's voice came from the communication crystal again.
Fang Plover looked back, and sure enough he saw the lizard knight who was separating from the crowd and moving forward. He couldn't see the King of Sand Thieves, but he must be among the knights.
When he saw this scene, without thinking, he stretched out his right hand and shot a claw hook at a nearby tower. With the help of the flying claw, he once again turned on the battlefield. But this time, instead of staying away, he moved towards the King of Sand Thieves.
The direction flew past, but before approaching, it shot out the hook again and hooked the roof on the other side.
Mahazar watched the Fang Plover flying toward him from a distance. Without thinking, he pulled out the musket from the dragon saddle and pointed it in that direction. The sand lizard knights around him also followed suit and took out long spears and short muskets.
, aimed at the night sky, but a fire flashed in the darkness, and when the smoke rose, Fang Plover had already used the second hook to draw an arc dangerously.
And flew back beyond the maximum shooting range of the Sand Thieves King.
Seeing this scene, Mahazar couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
He couldn't tell that Fang Pliance's move was specifically to provoke him, but even though he knew it was a provocation, he still gritted his teeth and issued an order in a low voice: "Catch him!" If he didn't find this
Face, even after this battle, his prestige in the eyes of his subordinates will be greatly reduced.
When people remember this scene, they will not remember the environment at that time, but will only think of the time when he, the king of sand thieves, a lone wolf in the desert, was unable to catch him.
What does a king who is surrounded by powerful enemies fear most? What he fears is that his subordinates will see that he is not omniscient and omnipotent, and that there are areas that he cannot take into account. And in those areas, there will be unrealistic ambitions
Birth.
He can't even catch the princess, but he can't lose his majesty in front of his men, because there is only one king of sand thieves, but there can be many people who can become the king of sand thieves.
The cronies around him may not have thought so much, but Fang Piao's actions, which insulted his ministers to death, seemed to them more like a mockery of themselves. The order of the King of Sand Thieves was very suitable for everyone at this moment.
As people thought, the riders remained silent and immediately turned to chase.
At this time, Fang Plover released the last few fire giants, then retracted his claws, turned over and fell back to the ground.
He had to land, not because of insufficient mana. Because he could kill people to recover mana, and coupled with the cobweb effect, his mana had actually been maintained in a healthy state. But the problem was that his magic furnace had overheated.
, in the case of overload, let alone the hook, he basically returns to the state of an ordinary person.
But before landing, he had already planned the route, not to mention the instructions from Ye Hua who was far above the city:
"Ed, there is a passage ahead of you. Turn to the west and take them in my direction."
"how long it takes?"
"five minutes."
Fang Plover nodded, avoided the surrounding sand bandits, and ducked into an alley.
However, he still underestimated the reaction speed of the Sand Pirates. The skill and sophistication of Mahazar's cronies were obviously beyond his imagination. Fang Plover soon saw a faint shadow flying over the roof in front of him.
Then, he was horrified in his heart, and when he saw the shadow, he immediately turned back.
Fang Plover hurriedly turned around and heard a sharp whistle coming from behind. However, as soon as the whistle sounded, it stopped abruptly.
He turned around and saw the man falling neatly from the roof.
Ye Hua's voice came from the communication crystal:
"There are only a few times I can help you, Ed, otherwise it will arouse Mahazar's vigilance."
Fang Plover nodded.
He returned his hand and touched the magic furnace. The remaining warmth was still there, but it was no longer hot. He lightly tapped the information crystal with his hand, and there was a soft "buzz" sound. Two dots of silver light flew into the sky, and separated in a secretive way.
Come on, fly left and right towards the battlefield in mid-air.
The vision on the battlefield quickly entered his eyepieces
As soon as he disappeared, the Sand Pirate King and his cronies raised their left hands, and at the same time picked up a wooden flute and played a sharp flute sound. Phantom kestrels, flapping their wings, appeared in front of these sand lizard knights.
On their arms, the Sand Bandit King and his men raised their hands, and these phantom kestrels immediately flew into the air.
In just a moment, the King of Sand Thieves and a group of knights surrounded him in this direction.
At the same time, a large number of sand bandits on both sides also gathered around.
When Fang Yu saw this, he secretly screamed something bad. This must be the skill of the 'Sand Sea Crazy Blade'. This profession probably also has some beast trainers, phantom beasts, or druids. One of the abilities of the opponent is this.
This thing is much more powerful than the clockwork fairy, because the clockwork fairy still has an entity and needs to be controlled by himself.
And after this thing flew into the sky, it couldn't be found anywhere, especially in this night.
Moreover, there must be some means of communication between the sand pirates, otherwise the previous sand pirates would not have reacted so quickly.
But when he looked up, he suddenly found that this place looked familiar to him. Isn't the gray-white, towering spire not far away the temple of Malan? Images of the surrounding routes suddenly poured into his mind.
, in an instant, let him find a way.
He turned around again and ran wildly in one direction. After passing a few turns, the tall church came into view. But at the same time, he also saw people surrounding him from left to right.
Sand Bandit. Among them was the Sand Lizard Knight, who raised his scimitar and charged towards him.
For an adult desert lizard, the distance of a hundred meters was only a blink of an eye, and Fang Plover did not dare to look in that direction. He just walked straight across the square. The door of the church opened. He ran up the steps, and then
broke in.
As expected, there are still knights left behind in the hall.
The knights of Malan were already preparing to evacuate, but this sudden intruder obviously surprised them.
In the resurrection pool, Fang Yu's eyes lit up and he saw a familiar face. Luo Yu was walking out of it with a staff in his hand. When he looked up, he saw his captain looking at him with some surprise.
Own.
"Luo Yu, cast a spell," Fang Yu shouted: "Ice wall!"
The figure of the Lizard Knight has appeared outside the temple gate.
A ray of light flashed in Luo Yu's eyes, and with a "du" sound he moved the staff forward and supported it on the ground, and then a layer of magic circles spread out under his feet. Light blue light gathered from all directions, forming a magic circle.
The bright crystal was suspended in front of the elementalist.
He opened his mouth and began to recite obscure incantations.
It was at this time that the remaining knights looked at each other, drew out their swords, and headed for the door. They lined up in a line, directly passed Fang Plover, and directly blocked the Sand Pirate Knight behind him. Fang Plover turned around.
When I turned around, I saw only one gray and one white, two streams of people bumping into each other in front of the church door.
At that moment, a ray of pure white light emerged from the steps of the church, directly knocking those sand lizard knights away.
The knights looked at this scene and were stunned: "Lord Marland!?"
Fang Pliang let out a long breath when he saw this. Fortunately, this righteous lady was quite reliable and did not abandon him as a constituent at the critical moment.
And when he turned around, Luo Yu had just completed the spell. He raised his hand, and the crystal exploded. A branch of ice fangs shot up from outside the temple, breaking through the square tiles on the ground.'
With a "swish" sound, they stretched upwards. They were juxtaposed with each other and closely arranged to form an airtight wall. They were evenly spaced and just blocked the church door.
Fang Yu immediately reminded the others: "Leave this place, let's take the back door."