Fang Plover gently put down his control gloves. When the dragon hunter pulled out the long knife from the incomplete construct with a dark red light in his eyes, the latter trembled slightly, and there was a subtle, like sound coming from under the body.
There was a sharp and heartbreaking sound like glass breaking.
Fang Plover stood not far away from the wreckage. Under the dim light, this was not the first time he took a close look at these 'creatures' that looked like they came from the abyss - the nightmare furnace - with their incomplete bodies covered with
The jet-black metal grows along the skeleton like tentacles, covering it layer by layer. A trace of dark red light occasionally shines through, but it is fleeting, as if there is still magic power flowing under this body.
The aesthetics of this thing seem to be completely different from the style of this world, or in other words, it should not belong to this world at all.
This thing seemed to have some kind of paradoxical relationship with the dragon hunter in his hand, and he actually had some vague guesses about the origins of the two, but he couldn't get a definite answer at the moment.
The corpses of three or two of these things were lying scattered in the cabin. The one in front of him was leaning against the cabin wall, with a black hole on the head, revealing a gray-white...
Gem - exactly the same as the one placed under the dragon hunter's helmet.
Fang Plover put his hand on the cold gem, and he seemed to feel a chill through the thick fabric of the glove, but he quickly retracted his hand, just like the things he had inspected on other ships,
There is no extra gain here.
He then straightened up, looked around silently, and realized that he couldn't stay here for too long.
But at this moment, the deck under Fang Pliant's feet shook suddenly, and the originally stable hull seemed to suddenly tremble, as if it had plunged into a turbulent zone. However, it was difficult for Shadow Man's huge capital ship to be affected by the sea of clouds.
Due to the influence of turbulence, this is the center of the battlefield, and they have not moved since they were blocked by the Chosen One's fleet.
He was slightly startled, and subconsciously cast his gaze in another direction. The bulkhead there had opened a hole in the previous battle, and the wind above the sea of clouds was blowing in from that place. Looking out from there, he looked across the battlefield.
The smoke filled the sky, and a dazzling brilliance was blooming from the distant horizon.
Like a bright sun, rising slowly from the clouds, its dazzling brilliance made people's eyes hurt. Fang Yu suddenly realized something, put his hand on the bulkhead, and a translucent cloud wave swept across.
Then, it hit the side of the ship. In the violent shaking, the scattered objects in the utility room almost rolled to the ground.
But Fang Yu didn't realize it, and the successive flashes of light lit up the sea of clouds, and Fang suddenly remembered what was there - the huge fleet of shadow people was turning, and they had obviously noticed the changes in the battle situation on the ground - it was just that
direction...
In that direction is the fleet of the Red Jackets of Jeffree.
Both sides involved in this war seemed to realize at this moment that the end of the war was coming. Jeffrit's musketeers resolutely piled their last chips on the card table, and they were launching a desperate attack.
Intent to delay the movement of this huge fleet——
Fang Yu felt a slight feeling in his heart for a moment. In his eyes, the flickering flames were like a quiet flowing river. The flash of light on the river only reflected the long history of the two worlds. And some well-known things have always run through people.
There is darkness hidden in the human heart, but there is also nobility worthy of praise.
Like pride and prejudice, ambition and greed, but there is also beauty, goodwill, and desperate bravery.
He let go of his hand again and tried to maintain his balance. The tilt under his feet did not return to its original state, but intensified further. Everything in the cabin trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound. Some unfixed shelves were slowly moving.
Sliding to the other side, there were some noises all around, and those sounds seemed to come from all directions from other cabins.
It was dull, slow footsteps, and Fang Plover was very familiar with those tunes - it was the clumsy footsteps of the nightmare furnaces. There were at least a dozen or even more nightmare furnace structures approaching. He didn't know that he
Whether he was exposed or not, it sounds like not every one of those footsteps is coming in this direction, and some are even gradually moving away.
Then there were two or three low explosions, and the shock wave generated by the roar seemed to be conducted along the hull and extended in this direction. Fang Yu was slightly startled, and suddenly realized something, this place is not far from the core cabin, then
Maybe it was Hongye and the others who made the noise.
After figuring this out, he immediately pulled out the communication crystal hanging on the necklace's pendant from under his collar. But just as he pulled out the crystal, the dark pendant was already tinged with a layer of flickering red light.
Fang Yu immediately pressed his thumb on the crystal. He only felt that the surface of the crystal was slightly hot, but what came from inside was not Hongye's voice - but Kaka's partner, the girl who seemed to be called "Six Shadows".
sound:
"Captain Ed, they discovered us..."
"I don't have time to say anything, be careful..."
The voice suddenly stopped, and the red light on the crystal suddenly retracted under the gloomy surface. Fang Yu looked at the crystal and was slightly startled. In his impression, neither Hongye nor Miss Nightingale met at a critical moment.
People who have lost their sense of proportion. One of them is an elite trained by the Oak Knights, and the other is from the reserve brigade of the Jefflett Red Team. They will not make a fuss over the smallest things.
But the other party's tone sounded like he had encountered some terrible situation.
He hesitated for a moment while holding the crystal. Hongye seemed to be in trouble as he imagined, but should he go to the rescue now, or should he simply execute Plan B alone?
Although Hongye's tone seemed to want him to escape, how could he invade the magic cabin alone without cover?
Fang Yu hesitated for a moment, and almost unconsciously took out the clockwork fairy from behind, still intending to try the first possibility. But he had just made this action, and before he had time to take the first step, there was a sudden coldness.
A tingling feeling has arisen from my mind.
It was like a heavy hammer hitting his head. The severe pain almost made him scream immediately. The clockwork fairy in his hand could no longer hold it and fell to the ground with a bang, and rolled out of the old man's house.
Far.
At that moment, he felt that he had lost control of his body, as if he had fallen into an endless dark space. He could no longer feel anything except his own thoughts, but only a cold
, a sound like thunder was carved into his thoughts:
"Stop, little one."
Fang Yu suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, his pupils involuntarily dilated, and his face turned extremely pale for a moment, as if he were dead.
This situation lasted for several seconds before he gradually came to his senses and the blood gradually returned to his face. After a while, he opened his mouth, as if he had woken up from a terrifying nightmare.
, although it was only for a short moment, he was already soaked in cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.
what is that?
Who is the owner of that voice?
Fang Yu panted and turned his somewhat rigid brain. The sudden dizziness seemed to destroy his thinking ability like a tsunami. He always felt that something was not right about his state today.
But the voice seemed so unfamiliar. It didn't come from everyone around him that he was familiar with, nor did it come from the most terrifying enemies he had ever faced, Toragothos, Nicol Bolas, those many evil gods, or even
It's a wanderer.
It was a slightly neutral, indifferent voice. His mind was buzzing, and he couldn't recall the previous details for a while.
…
The silver light shining in Bai Xue's eyes gradually dimmed.
There, the firelight reflected in the horizon gradually disappeared, and most of the voices in the communication channel gradually became silent, as if something was suddenly missing.
Jeffrit's red-clad musketeers withdrew from the battle. As the last clouds dispersed and the flames were hidden under the smoke, the fleet that once existed has reflected their last will on this battlefield.
.
But that's not the only person who is trying his best on this battlefield. The behemoth that spreads out like a shadow on the battlefield is slowly turning, like a giant beast breaking out of its cage.
The chains that bound it were breaking one by one. The shining silver sails and the red blood sails coming from the cloud harbor were gradually intertwined with everything, but they were also gradually engulfed by the black tide.
Although those people had conflicts and had various disagreements.
But at least for this moment, they all faithfully carried out that final order.
There wasn't much surprise on the girl knight's face. She just turned back calmly and asked her herald: "How long will it take for the battle on the ground to end?"
But she didn't get an answer. Standing there was a slightly reserved aborigine.
The opponent was a temporary replacement sergeant selected from the lower ranks, because the original backbone had been dispersed to other ships and had replenished the losses in this battle.
Guangran and even Ignatz had already left, boarded different floating battleships, and became temporary commanders. They were not experienced captains, but they had to stand up and take charge of their own affairs.
The connection between the fleet and the fleet has been severed, as has the fleet and the ground.
The aborigine looked at her with some embarrassment, his young face was stained with fire ashes, and his cracked lips were slightly slurping, but he was unable to give a useful answer.
"... On the ground, we have already invaded El Paxin City... Miss Bai Xue, we may be able to win at any time..."
"but……"
It can fail at any time.
Bai Xue put her hands on the side of the ship and stared at the gray-white horizon. The torrent of chosen ones had already poured into Elpaxin, and the firelight was rising layer by layer along the three-dimensional city.
Take up every block.
But Shadowman's fleet did not stop moving, which meant that victory was far from coming.
It might come miraculously the next moment, but it might never come.
She turned around and said in an understatement:
"It's our turn next."
"What?"
The young herald was slightly startled.
But Bai Xue did not answer this. The Jeffrit red team had already handed in the answer sheet, and their battle may have been meaningless, but at this point, the battle itself could no longer be modified.
Either life or death, for the North, the fate has never been so clear.
…
The moment the light of the communication crystal in my hand dimmed.
At that moment, Liuying had already thought of everything. She turned around resolutely and pushed Wuxia in front of her out.
After all, she is also a genuine warrior. Although Nightingale is not as good as those rough warriors who are proud of their strength, she is still more than enough to face a weak alchemist.
She watched the young man with Yue Chen flying out and rolling into the opposite cabin in embarrassment, still holding the package tightly in his hand. She couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, and then turned around again.
.
She held the dagger in her hand, and the pair of jet-black blades were the trophies she won from a certain game of the Jefflett Red Team. That was her opportunity to join this elite team.
It was also her most glorious moment since she entered this world.
She once hoped that she could become one of those legendary beings, using the Jefrit Redcoats as a ladder, and finally ascend to the ranks that bestowed the highest honor, making those around her look at her with admiration.
But contrary to expectations, she was assigned a somewhat unreliable partner. Although the partner was somewhat famous in this small circle, the few times they performed missions, they always appeared due to more or less nonsensical reasons.
some situations.
Liuying always attributed the reason to this because her partner was always so unreliable. Although she made several requests to the superiors, she was rejected every time without any surprise.
This made her hate it more than once - but at the moment when she turned around, she unexpectedly thought of the other person again - she couldn't help but think about it, if she could learn the same words as the other person at this time.
Lines that you don’t take seriously will definitely make you look very handsome, right?
Unfortunately, facing the sweeping shadow, she found that she could not say a word.
"hateful……"
Liuying gritted his teeth and thought.
The monster was suspended in mid-air, staring at them with cold eyes. Its translucent hands had already passed through Hongye's body, causing the craftsman lady to kneel on the ground as if she had lost her soul.
The opponent's magical construct was discarded aside like garbage. The monster just waved his hand and turned the thing into a pile of parts.
She didn't even know what level of product this thing was. The cold aura exuding from the other person almost made her lower her head, or subconsciously look away, not to look at the other person.
That feeling was even superior to the dragon knights she had encountered before, although she also knew that it was almost impossible for the dragon knights in the guild to attack them with all their strength when facing them.
But for some reason, Liuying had this weird thought in her mind. The other party's strength seemed to be far beyond the limits she knew - at least the limits she knew in this world.
The shadow swept towards her like a black hole. She tried hard to restrain the fear in her heart, raised the blade almost tremblingly, and threw one of the black blades at the opponent with force.
However, an incredible scene happened. The pitch-black dagger seemed to have passed through a mirror, refracted in another direction, and then stuck on the bulkhead with a thud.
The girl's eyes widened, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat. She knew that she had no chance of winning, but at least she had to support the moon dust craftsman for a little longer. But her body had just begun to fade away, gradually turning into a shadow, but suddenly
In between, it returned to its original state.
She felt as if she was being pulled into a very different space. There were neither elements nor the concepts of light and shadow in this time and space. She was surrounded by endless void. It was as if a natural idea emerged from her mind.
——
ash.
Then all consciousness was stripped away from her body, and the whole world gradually collapsed under her eyes, and finally turned into darkness.
At the same moment, Wuxia on the other side of the cabin did not actually see the whole process of Miss Nightingale being swallowed up by the shadow.
After all, for the Chosen One, life and death are just concepts. He comes from a top guild like Yue Chen and has basic combat qualities. The moment he was pushed out, he had already realized that he was going to
What to do.
He hugged the package in his hand tightly and rolled forward the moment he hit the deck. He tried his best to huddle up to reduce the impact on himself, but he still got hit badly.
Then he didn't have time to check his condition. The moment he stopped, he got up in a daze. He didn't even have time to discern the direction, so he ran out with the package in his arms.
He didn't know exactly where the magic cabin was, but judging from the information he had obtained before, it was pretty close, and there was no time to worry about anything else right now. All in all, it was more important to escape from that terrifying monster first.
Wu Xia asked herself that she was not a person who was always favored by luck, but this time fate seemed to be rare in favor of her. Not only did he find the right escape route at the first time, he did not run in the opposite direction in a daze. And behind him
The terrifying monster didn't know whether it was held back by the Six Shadows or for some other reason. All in all, it did not continue to catch up in the first place.
However, the luck was only temporary. He immediately realized that he was not out of danger, and soon the sound of heavy footsteps echoed around him - that sound was very familiar to him, it was the Nightmare Furnace structure of the Shadow people.
Although he had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, he seemed to have broken into the wolf's den again. Because he was too nervous before, he seemed to have forgotten this matter - not only was the terrifying monster from before on the ship, but there were also nightmares everywhere who were searching for their whereabouts.
Furnace assembly.
Wuxia immediately stopped and tried to find a way out before she fell into a tight siege. Miss Hongye and Miss Liukage were probably in danger now, leaving him as a non-combat professional, not to mention facing the Nightmare Furnace construct.
He may not be able to defeat even those shadow figures on the ship who have little fighting ability.
But he still reacted a little slower. The moment he stopped, two red lights flashed in front of him. Wuxia almost subconsciously shrank back as if she was blessed, and two gunshots were fired with two spinning rounds.
Buckshot whizzed past where he had been standing.
The lead bullet hit the shelf not far away, setting off two clouds of smoke amidst the roar. Wuxia coughed loudly twice, but there was already a cold sweat behind him. His mind changed sharply, and he immediately turned around to seize the road in another direction.
Escape. But before I could even take a step, I saw a ball of fire emerging in that direction, and the tall outline of the construct outlined behind it.
"It's finished."
Wu Xia only felt a bitter taste in her mouth. He was so enthusiastic before that he thought he could take on the important task and at least live up to the sacrifices of the two ladies. But he didn't expect that he would be caught in the trap in the blink of an eye.
He put his hand into the package and held one of the efreets. Although the mission failed, at least he still had the determination to die with these monsters.
But before Wuxia had time to enter the command to detonate the efreet in her hand, suddenly the tall construct in front of her passed by him in a single stride, the sword in her hand flashed, and black light came from the two nightmare furnaces in the other direction.
Cut diagonally between structures.
In his shocked gaze, the red light flashing in the eyes of the two Nightmare Furnaces dimmed slightly, and then their heads separated and slowly fell backwards.
Then a familiar shadow emerged from the mist and came to him. Wuxia recognized him. It was the planner and commander of their operation, the dragon known as Vanrik.
The Alchemist's Boy.
It's just that the other party's condition surprised him. Although the other party didn't seem to be injured, his face was horribly pale, almost like a legendary vampire, with no trace of blood on his face.
The other party seemed to have suffered a rare serious illness in just a short period of time. Not only did his face look extremely different, but his forehead was covered with sweat, and his soft black hair was wet and clinging to his marble-white forehead.
The other party could hardly stand still and had to rely on the bulkhead to stand in front of him. He only raised his head and glanced at him with a faint look. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word.
The syllables come.
"Ed? Are you okay..."
Wu Xia was so frightened by Fang Yu's demeanor that she almost forgot about the current situation and couldn't help but subconsciously ask.
But Fang Yu only shook his head weakly and gestured to the other party. He was so weak that he could hardly speak, but he could still use his eyes to make the other party understand what he wanted to express:
"I'm fine..."
"Leave it to me to finish this, and you can finish what you should finish."
