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Chapter 184 Stargate Battle XI

 "Mango, behind!"

A shout brought Magic Mango back to reality. The firelight penetrating into the window from the nailed wooden planks was no longer swaying, and the longing figures merged into one. A sharp sword shone with cold light and pierced inside.

into his sight.

Magic Mango suddenly stirred and raised his sword to block, and a ball of sparks exploded in the darkness. A loud noise made his arm numb. The gray knight attacked again, his eyes under the gap in the helmet were cold and sharp,

An arrow flew from the other direction and hit his shoulder armor, creating a dark golden light.

The impact made the gray knight tilt. Magic Mango seized this opportunity, regardless of the numbness of half of his body. He turned on the strength enhancement plug-in and the quick burst plug-in at full strength, and rushed forward with his right shoulder and elbow against the gray knight.

.

There was a muffled sound, and the force suddenly increased two or three times, and the gray knight was lifted into the air, hitting a wall, flying out with broken bricks, and fell into a cloud of smoke and dust.

Magic Mango felt a stinging pain in his right shoulder and arm, as if the bones were broken. He gritted his teeth and took two steps back, then sent the little girl he was protecting on his left hand backwards: "Take them away, from

Go through the back door."

"There are people behind us, we can't leave."

"You have to leave even if you can't." Magic Mango turned back and stared at his companion.

The man put down the long bow in his hand and licked his chapped lips, not knowing how to speak.

Magic Mango suddenly felt that little hand holding his hand tightly. He lowered his head and saw that the little girl was holding him and seemed unwilling to leave.

He was startled for a moment, but resolutely pulled out his hand, using a little force to pull it out.

He looked at the little girl who was looking at him anxiously, and his heart softened. He reached out his hand again, gently stroked her hair at the temples, and said softly: "Go, join them,

Leave this place with your family."

He gently wiped the other party's dirty face with his hand and smiled: "Don't worry about us, we can still be resurrected."

The little girl blinked and looked at him, her eyes as clear as mountain streams.

"Sir..." The little girl's father protected his wife and daughter and looked at them with some emotion.

But Magic Mango waved his hand and did not wait for the other party to finish. He straightened up, waved gently to his companions, and signaled them to leave with the little girl's family.

"Hurry up, I can still help you delay some time here, but don't expect it to take too long."

The sounds of fighting on the other side of the gate disappeared.

The repulsed Gray Knights attacked again, and mercenaries once again appeared outside the big hole they had knocked open in the wall.

Seeing this scene, the companions nodded and protected the little girl and the owner of the house and their family as they retreated along the stairs to the second floor, and watched as they disappeared in that direction with each step they took.

Magical Mango bent down and picked up the sword that had bounced off with his slightly numb right hand. The communication crystal on his chest flickered in the darkness, and many different voices were coming from the communication channel.

They were calling each other, confirming the location, confirming the enemy, and supporting each other. The nearest force of selectors had appeared outside the town, but it was still too far away from here.

He told those people that he would be resurrected, but when he was resurrected, he was surrounded by many people and there was no hope of survival.

The people of the Crow's Claw Temple have burned the temple and killed all the clergy. They are followers of the Dark Saints - the followers of the Orin gods are their sworn enemies.

Then he heard a somewhat unfamiliar voice coming from the communication channel:

"This is the Brig Breaker, broadcasting to the entire North -"

"I am Bai Xue, the appointed commander of this battle in Silver Vislan."

After that voice came more voices:

"I am Skylark, the highest person in charge of the Silver Forest Spear in this battle."

"Shen Muyun, the commander of the second detachment of the Stargate Port Fleet stationed in Yunzhihai, on behalf of the Stargate Port Fleet, issued a call for the entire northern border——"

Those many voices converged into a torrent in the communication channel:

"Reinforcements have arrived in the north. Repeat, reinforcements have arrived in the north -"

"The fleet will enter the northern battlefield from the direction of Charter City-Olken. Next, we will deliver beacons and ask all units on the battlefield to move closer to the above two coordinates."

"If there are any guilds that are moving towards the Scorch Land or the south of the Orken Swamp, please immediately turn north and move closer to us. If you are in the middle of a war, please mark the strike area for us."

"Next, we will ensure that the Charter City-El Paxin corridor is clear. Everyone is asked to approach this area and cooperate with us..."

Magic Mango knocked on the crystal on his chest and couldn't help but smile bitterly. The reinforcements had arrived, but they were still too far away.

He raised the sword in his hand and stood guard on the stairs, facing the mercenaries surrounding him. The Gray Knight behind him looked in this direction and shouted something angrily, roughly asking him to surrender.

But a roar overwhelmed the Gray Knight's voice, and Magic Mango's eyes widened as he saw several figures flying past the large hole in the wall, mixed with surging smoke and dust, as well as rocks and sand.

A frightened scream came from outside the door, attracting the mercenaries inside the house. The Gray Knights couldn't help but look in that direction. However, there was a loud bang, and the wall on the right side of the house cracked under the gaze of the magic mango. The cold ice puppet smashed open the wall with a punch and leaned half of its body from the outside.

The pebbles shot into the crowd, instantly knocking down a large number of mercenaries. The ice demon strode forward, and while the ground shook slightly, it stepped on a fallen mercenary. , the sound of metal deformation even drowned out those dying cries.

The gray knights were shocked and drew their swords to face that direction, but from the smoke that filled the air outside the smashed wall, a calm voice came in first:

"Detect metal, melt gold in flames, strike!"

An invisible ripple pushed away the rising smoke and spread into the house from outside the wall. When it swept across the swords in the hands of the gray knights, the swords made of cold steel immediately became brighter, as if they were glowing red from the inside out.

of gold.

The gray knights screamed and subconsciously dropped the long swords in their hands. At this moment, a dark red burn mark was left on their dark metal gauntlets.

Before the discarded swords fell, a strong wind suddenly swept in from outside the house, hitting the long swords and carrying them against the chest of their original owner.

After a few muffled sounds, the Gray Knights standing there immediately fell to pieces.

Before they had time to get up, several people dressed as rangers rushed in from the smoke and dust outside the door. They lined up in a row by the wall, bows and arrows drawn, and a hail of arrows shot out.

The mercenaries immediately screamed and fell down, clutching their necks. Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining people rolled and crawled out of the house.

Magic Mango watched this scene in a daze until he saw a young man in a robe walking in behind the rangers holding long bows.

The other party raised his head and looked at him, raised his brows and asked: "Quilin's Sword?"

Magic Mango nodded: "You are...the Northland Hunters Guild, how come you came so fast?"

But the young man looked at him and shook his head.

"The Oak Knights of Tapolis," the other party replied, "Zifeiyu."

"It's you..." Magic Mango suddenly opened his mouth: "Are you the redeemed!?"

He had heard the names of these people, but when they issued a call to the chosen ones throughout the North in Gray Owl Town, the Sword of Quilin did not respond.

But the Crow's Claw Temple did not give them a chance to choose. When the Gray Knights defeated the Gray Owl Town rebels outside Gula Port and trapped the opponents in Gray Tree Ridge, they turned to deal with them.

Magic Mango asked himself if he had ever regretted the decision he made that day, but he didn't know if that could be called regret - but even if they responded to the call, would the result be different?

I just didn't expect that in the end, it would be the redeemed who saved the Sword of Quilin - and saved their guild.

His mouth moved, but for a moment he couldn't think of what to say.

At this time, a hearty voice came in from outside the house: "Zifeiyu, is there anyone else inside?" It was a girl's voice. Magic Mango saw a girl with a round face and long light golden hair pressing her sword.

Came in from outside.

The other party saw him, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with white teeth: "Are you a friend of the Sword of Quilin? Yugudora, the situation is urgent now, and we may need to borrow the supplies in your guild warehouse."

What's that?

The other party saved the Sword of Quilin, and Magic Mango nodded without even thinking about it.

He placed one hand on the communication crystal on his chest and listened to the voices swirling inside. They were the voices from the entire North, from all guilds, and from every elector.

"Northland Howl Guild, have you seen us?"

"Brother, I see you, thank you for your help..."

"You're welcome, please prepare, we will look for an opportunity to launch a counterattack!"

"Okay, please note that the people from Crow's Claw Temple are retreating."

"We see them, bite them and go north."

Countless communications, countless inquiries, a thousand words and ten thousand words converged into the same meaning - to go north, to the Charter City-Olken Pass.

Their reinforcements have arrived, and Silver Vislan, Silver Forest Spear, and Stargate Port have joined the battle.

The situation in the north has changed, and the chosen ones who were fighting on their own seemed to have found hope from a desperate situation.

The Gray Knights and mercenaries under the Crow's Claw Temple suddenly discovered that the front of the defense line they were attacking had become extremely solid, and the scattered selectors actually launched a counterattack against them.

They thought they were fanatical believers, but their opponents showed even greater disregard for death during the battle, as if life itself was meaningless.

What the other side is pursuing is sacrifice and victory.

The Gray Knights were shaken for the first time. They did not have an absolute advantage in terms of military strength. What they were looking for was initiative on the battlefield, but this initiative was changing hands.

In the Crystal Tower of Elpaxin, the young man, guarded by a group of alliance officials, was listening to the voice coming from the public channel with a gloomy expression:

"All the chosen ones and compatriots in the entire northern territory, this is not a request, but an order. It is your response to your own glory and the call of your identity."

"We ask that you fulfill your promise to participate in this battle in every possible way, and attack the Dark Disciples in every theater of war, from Gula to Elpahim."

"We ask you to give up everything to protect this world from falling into the flames of war. We ask you to dedicate everything to fight for yourself, for the glory of the chosen ones, and for the destiny of mankind."

"This battle is codenamed - Stargate, and from now on, we will recruit everyone."

The young man listened to the answering voices coming from the public channel. They came from the twenty-two large guilds in the north and thousands of adventure groups. They punched the crystal and turned off the sound.

"This must be the fleet that escaped from Gula Port," the alliance officials looked at each other and whispered, "We cannot let them go on like this."

"If the entire Northern Territory were mobilized, the more than 200,000 Chosen Ones in the Northern Territory would be a very terrifying force and cause great trouble."

"Don't worry," the young man turned around and replied in a low voice, "They don't have this chance."

He gritted his teeth and replied word for word: "Since my father dared to let the military personnel enter, he has made complete preparations. The curtain has been lowered and there will be no going back to the past."



The leader of the Knights of Zealous Heart was staring blankly at the wonders above the night sky.

The golden flame that penetrated the sky passed through the star area of ​​Lyra and the Witch Throne in the south, descended obliquely, and fell straight into the horizon.

It swept across the front of the battlefield, which was about 2.4 kilometers wide. With just one blow, the mercenaries of the Thousand Crow's Claws Temple were reduced to ashes.

That difficult battle ended almost in an instant.

"Mark..." His adjutant, an aborigine, looked at this scene with his mouth wide open, and replied blankly: "Mark... mark the end of the war zone, the target strike effect... the effect..."

On the Brig Breaker, Bai Xue was looking away from the crystal observer.

"Visually the opponent's attrition rate is over 60%, and the opponent's morale has collapsed."

"Record," she turned around and said: "The target strike effect is good, the a-2 mark in the strike area has been cleared, and the next round of filling is entered."

Behind her, the observer rustled information onto paper.

"It's a pity that only flagship-level wind ships have strategic-level magic crystals of this level," Bai Xue sighed: "Otherwise, if there were so many more rounds, the Gray Knights wouldn't be enough for us to kill."

"Our enemy has never been the army of the Crow's Claw Temple," Guangran replied to her: "There is movement on the wind element detector. Elemental reactions have been detected in several directions, together with Canghai Guzhou and Ed.

The prediction is similar, the Shadow Man’s fleet is converging in our direction.”

Bai Xue couldn't help but look in that direction.

Fang Yu was standing on the bridge with Sylvide and his party, looking at the unfamiliar face on the screen: "Captain Shen Muyun, are you saying that 'they' sent us a communication request?"

Shen Muyun nodded: "Yes, not long ago, we received communication requests from those 'things'."

"Shadow Man?"

"You will understand after reading it. Now I will switch the signal for you at that time."

As soon as Shen Muyun finished speaking, the picture on the screen turned, and a burning flame suddenly appeared in the picture. A person's face could barely be seen from the purple flames, with deep-set eye holes and unclear outlines.

mouth.

The purple fireman was looking at them, opening and closing his mouth, as if he was conveying something to them in an extremely difficult language.

But no one present could understand what the sharp sound meant. It was just as unpleasant as scratching a blackboard with fingernails.

Fang Plover turned back and looked at Sylvide, as if he wanted to get some advice from this knowledgeable noble lady.

But Sylvide also looked at him, and then shook her head.

"What nonsense is this guy talking about?" Luo Hao, who was pushing the door open and entering, couldn't help but be startled when he saw this scene, and asked with a frown.

Everyone shook their heads.

But only on the other side of the screen, behind the commander of the red-coated team of Jeffrite, a certain guy still looked absent-minded.

Canghai Guzhou turned around, glanced at Kaka, and suddenly said: "Kaka, do you have any opinions?"

Kaka suddenly woke up and realized that everyone's eyes were on him. He looked at the others on the ground and asked: "Boss Guzhou, do you want me to translate?"

"

His original intention was that he was an alchemist and combat craftsman, not an ancient scholar or linguist.

But Canghai Guzhou got it wrong, looked at him and said, "If you really understand, you might as well tell me."

Kaka shrugged and said, "Then I'll try my best."

"Do you still understand this?"

Six Shadows hurriedly pulled on his partner's sleeve.

But Kaka seemed a little unconcerned: "Why don't you understand?"

He glanced at the burning man in the picture, thought for a moment, and then imitated the other person's sharp tone and said:

"Organism, it's too late."

There was dead silence on the command bridge.

In the end, Shen Muyun, who cut back to the scene, came to the rescue. Fang Lu looked at the captain who reappeared and asked again: "So, is that the meaning of the ultimatum?"

Shen Muyun nodded.

"That is to say, the other party has noticed us," Fang Yu replied, but his expression looked very calm: "This means that our plan worked. So, is this news credible?"

Shen Muyun replied: "Both the Third Detachment and the Liupanshui Ship have detected varying degrees of jump reactions. Judging from the movements of the Shadow Man's fleet, their intention is obvious. They should be planning to stop you in the Charter City-Elpaxin Corridor.

superior."

He paused.

"They want to fight you over Charter City."

Shen Muyun lowered his head and looked at his watch: "We will arrive in about twenty minutes, so we should have time to join the battle as soon as possible."

"What's the number of the other party?"

"It's huge," Shen Muyun replied: "At least several times larger than yours, but we must win. If we can't gain air supremacy, the Shadow Man's fleet will not let the Chosen Ones enter El Paxin and surrounding war zones."

Fang Yu nodded silently.

"Captain Ed, I wish you all good luck."

"Let us fight side by side——"

The light on the screen went out.

Fang Plover let out a sigh of relief, the airspace of Charter City was the place chosen by the opponent for the decisive battle.

That place was not too far from Traveler's Rest. To him, that forest seemed to be the starting point of everything, but he never thought that one day, everything would return to this starting point.

It's like a final reincarnation.

"Papa." Nini pushed his neck aside, exposing her pointed little canine teeth, and called out weakly. Fang Pliong gently tapped the little girl's hair to signal her to calm down.

"I asked the chosen people to divide into two directions, one south and one north. The chosen people in the north will go to Gray Tree Ridge to support the big cat people and the others to prevent the army from the north." Fang Plover turned around and faced

The ship officer next to me said: "I hope the box and Miss Mei can withstand it..."

Sylvide did not answer, but lightly blinked her long eyelashes, as if she had seen through the worries in his heart, and said softly: "Actually, there is good news here, my captain, not long ago

, the Seven Seas Traveler responded to us."

Fang Yu was slightly startled, and suddenly asked with some surprise: "Has the Seven Seas Traveler arrived?"

Sylvide nodded.




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