As soon as the Dawn Knights appeared at the door of Ms. Fujiye's hotel, they filed past the diffuse smoke and entered the hall. The magic armor they wore made them look much taller than ordinary people, like a moving fortress, and their steps were heavy.
And powerful, like a blow to everyone's heart. Their handguards were covered with thorns, their wrist joints pressed down slightly, and they put down the imperial spears in their hands with a 'crack'.
When Fang Yu saw this, his heart sank slightly, and he gave up the last chance. The average level of the Dawn Knights was above level 20, far higher than everyone present. The only good thing was that there were not many of them, only four people.
He was still calm and lowered his voice and said to the others: "Miss Etila, Miss Siesta, leave this to you, I will clean up the miscellaneous fish. There is no need to fight for a long time, the purpose is to fight around the breakout."
Sylvester looked at him slightly surprised.
Etila nodded, took two spears from behind, twisted them together with both hands, and held them in front of her chest. Siesta glanced at her mistress, who turned back to her
Nodding, she stretched her steel palms behind her and inserted them into a pair of iron gloves on the left and right sides of the magic furnace.
The special magic furnace shone slightly, and the iron gloves were tightly connected to her hands. The gauntlets that were separated like swallowtails joined each other on the left and right, and they closed up in layers like fish scales, and finally completely covered her arms.
This was not the first time that Fang Plover saw Siesta and her unique weapons, but every time there was a different kind of beauty, and it was unknown which alchemy master designed the masterpiece.
On the other side, Hansen was also mobilizing troops.
Several Iron Guards walked quickly out of the crowd, raised their large shields, and faced the Dawn Knight who was accelerating towards them.
The knight is stepping forward, crossing the dust, and the cloak behind him is like an elongated red fire. "The dawn is born, and the darkness disappears." The knights of Corin were born at the end of the Numelin era, the moment before the dawn, the human race.
Rise inherits the two blessings of the morning light and the stars.
The morning light is the holy sword, and the stars fall into the crown.
When the knights charged, Fang Plover saw the ancient kingdom in a trance. The knights, wearing cloaks of red flames, walked out of the dark mountains and forests, passing by the elves in Numelin's silver armor.
Under the unicorn flag, the inscription writes the beginning of this era.
‘The stars have faded, the crown still retains its afterglow, the kings have passed away, but the homeland remains’
But the knight is cold and ruthless, his empty pupils seem to reflect the afterglow of the past. With one hand, the spear shoots out like a rainbow. Armor piercing, sharpening, flame addition, burst enhancement, speed blessing, fierce momentum, different alchemy arrays on the magic furnace
They shine brightly one after another, superimposed layer by layer, and the rays of light merge into one at the tip of the spear.
"Be careful, they are attacking the unit in close combat!" Fang Plover turned around and warned loudly.
The spear shook the air and hit the big shield. The two iron guards flew out like paper figures. The knight only took a step back, the tip of the spear pointed upward slightly, and the back of the magic armor spread out in layers like beetle wings.
Exhale streams of water vapor.
The smoke turned into a flag, lingering on the spear with the wind. The former raised his head and looked at the crowd, as tall and majestic as a mountain.
Hansen only felt toothache.
A-level dragon spear skill, which doubles the strength. Iron guards below level 15 are like paper in front of it, and they will fall down with a blow. He tilted his head, and the other two iron guards were ready to fill in. He also raised his hand.
Pick up your shield and prepare to follow.
This is a third-level elite knight.
He turned around and issued an order. "Simao, take someone to stop those things behind you."
"I understand, boss."
A Barzian short spearman took off his hat and saluted him, and led a group of people to set up a formation and stop in the center of the hall. The swords reflected each other, the spears were lined up like a forest, and a row of archers took a step forward and raised their long bows.
Fang Plover also turned around.
Behind him, Siesta raised her hands, and the elf girl squatted down in front of her, pressing her hands on the floor of the hotel. Green light floated from Aitila's hands and gradually penetrated into the ground. She looked up, and a flash of light flashed in her emerald eyes.
cold light.
In his eyes, the red cloak was reflected like a ball of flames coming toward his face.
"Wall of nature!"
The divine ether is gathering. This is one of the few powers in Aitaria that mortals can master without the need for core crystals. Because they use gods as carriers and are promised to their believers.
Divine power, divine energy.
The ground suddenly opened up, and the green vines began to grow wildly under the blessing of divine power, like a green vine wall, sweeping up the charging knights.
The Dawn Knight was caught off guard and lost his balance among the vines.
Becoming an undead seems to have caused the latter to lose the wisdom of the living. Although the body driven by negative energy and obsession still retains the powerful power of life, her empty eyes can no longer recall knowledge and experience.
"Miss Siesta." Attila's face was pale, but she still shouted calmly.
"clear."
The maid nodded, took a step forward, raised her right hand at eye level and faced the knight. "Seventh style, the wind is coming." There was a low buzzer, and it seemed like a compressor was running under the huge construction gloves, and the space fluctuated.
That's the air gathering into the magic guide.
The female Dawn Knight let out a low roar, like a wild beast, and the vines surrounding her broke.
The center of Siesta's palm lit up slightly, and a white cocoon of light flew out of her hand. There was a loud bang and the recoil made her raise her right hand backwards. The cocoon of light drew an arc and hit the knight.
But the Dawn Knight held her hands in front of her, and the light cocoon hit the armor on her arms. The air flow exploded, the ground shook slightly, and the dust floated up like anti-gravity.
The fiery red cloak swayed left and right in the strong wind.
The female knight raised her head, with only a little soul flame burning in her dark eyes.
"Be careful!" Tian Lan looked at the damage data of different colors and exclaimed: "She was very lightly injured, so continue to attack her gauntlets. Their magic armors are old antiques and the durability of the armor is not high!"
In fact, she didn't need to remind her, Etila and Siesta had already seen the cracks on the female knight's gauntlet.
The female knight pulled her hands back and tore open the airflow and cloak at the same time. The red fragments filled the sky, like flying dead leaves. She took a lunge forward and rushed out of the range controlled by Attila's Thorn Technique.
"Twenty-two steps." Miss Elf accurately reported the limit of her spell range and the distance from their location.
"Agility 27 or above." Jita used the selector system to try her best to assist others.
A blue light flashed in Siesta's eyes, and her left hand moved in the direction of the Dawn Knight in the smoke. There was a soft 'bang' sound, and another cocoon of light shot into the diffuse smoke.
Without saying a word, she raised her right hand again, and another light cocoon followed the first one and shot into the smoke, then the third one, and continuous explosions came from the filled smoke.
The maid fought with her left and right hands, and the cocoons of light fell into the smoke like raindrops. The Dawn Knight dodged four light spots in a row, but was finally hit by the fifth one. The latter only had time to block it with his hand.
He was blown to pieces.
"One point of concussion damage, 4 points of armor durability loss, and 4 points of shield loss." Tian Lan read the data aloud: "Strange, there is also a shield."
The female knight who lost her balance could only retreat step by step, but the sixth and seventh cocoons of light had already chased her, followed by a rain of light.
Siesta was unyielding. There was a ring-shaped metal hose at the back of each of her arm armors connected to the magic furnace at the back and the cooling plug-in above. However, the circulating coolant had overheated and was leaking out.
White smoke.
The light points almost formed a straight line and in an instant, the sound of explosions resounded throughout.
"3 points of concussion damage, 9 points of armor durability loss, and 4 points of shield loss."
"1 point of concussion damage, 18 points of armor durability loss, 4 points of shield loss."
"5 points of concussion damage, 44 points of armor durability loss, and 4 points of shield loss are beyond my reach." Tian Lan suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, the structure was hit."
With a 'click', the Dawn Knight's gauntlet finally cracked open, and the ghost's pale face showed a blank look, and then he was hit in the chest by a light cocoon.
He was blown away with an explosion.
"Ah, sister Shesta, your attack is so high!" Tianlan was so surprised that she couldn't speak: "That's a level 20 opponent!"
"It's not that high," Siesta retracted her hand and gave her a rare reply: "It's just that they became undead, which caused them to lose their combat experience in life and degraded their strength."
The two of them looked towards Hansen. In the previous battle, the surrounding walls collapsed in several places during the explosion. The hall was already filled with dust. They could only vaguely see that there was no battle in that direction.
not optimistic.
But what Siesta noticed was that there were only two Dawn Knights in that direction.
This discovery made her feel alarmed. Under the light purple hair, the tips of her ears twitched slightly. "Be careful, Shesta." This was the voice she was most familiar with, and then the button of the suitcase opened with a click.
He was thrown to the ground again with a muffled sound
The sound of a hammer being pulled came from behind, but the maid didn't even look in that direction, as if she already knew who was there, and instead raised her right hand in the opposite direction.
over there.
The smoke and dust parted, and a towering figure was stabbing at her with a spear. Under the full-faced visor of the Dawn Knight, there was a hint of shock in the empty eyes.
What it saw was a magic gun.
It was slender and graceful, the body of the gun was engraved with exquisite patterns, and one end was being held in Sylvide's hand.
In the smoke and dust, the noble girl held the gun in her hand, put the gun on her shoulder, pointed the muzzle at the Dawn Knight who emerged from the smoke, and then gently pulled the trigger.
The flame suddenly appeared, and a ball of sparks bloomed in the chest of the Dawn Knight.
But at the same moment, the latter also threw the spear in his hand.
"Three Forms, Wind Wall" Siesta crossed her hands, her pleasant voice carrying a hint of mechanical trembling, and the gill-shaped metal plates on the left and right sides of the arm armor unfolded, spraying a column of mist forward.
At the same time, the spears collided with the wind wall, and the huge impact caused the knight and Siesta to fly away together. The former flew out and disappeared at the other end of the mist, while Siesta fell heavily to the ground again.
It bounced up and rolled several times.
"Sister Siesta!" Kitta shouted in fright.
In the hall, several ghosts suddenly turned and rushed towards the maid on the ground. But Attila also turned around and waved her right hand, "The power of nature will help me repel the enemy."
I saw the wall on the right collapse suddenly, and a thick vine swept in from the outside, fanning out the low-level undead.
They still wanted to struggle to get up, but before they could get up, suddenly a gunshot was heard, and half of an undead's head exploded. It shook and fell to its knees.
Tian Lan turned around in shock.
I saw the aristocratic lady flicking her long hair in a very chic way, slightly lowering the muzzle of the gun, biting the tip of a bullet with her white teeth, and pulled the bolt cleanly, and the empty bullet case drew an arc from the barrel of the gun.
Swirling out of it.
"Xi, Sylvide...sister?" Tianlan looked at her blankly, and then looked at the open suitcase on the ground.
Only then did Sylvide smile at her, brushing her golden hair across her forehead with her hand and saying, "My family doesn't like the way I wield swords and guns. In their opinion, a rich young lady should look like a lady."
, but in times of crisis, I can’t care about so much, Tianlan can understand that.”
"You, you, you...I, we..."
Sylvide raised her slender and snow-white neck and squinted her eyes to look in the direction of the hall. She saw that just when the ghosts began to gather for the third time, a line of fire swept across from the left side of the hall. Standing in the smoke and dust
Among them was none other than Fang Plover.
The two of them turned back to each other and their eyes met in mid-air. Fang Yu was a little surprised, but Sylvester just smiled lightly at him.
However, the first ones to fire were actually Hansen's gunners. They half-crouched on the ground in a row and pulled the triggers one after another. In the light of the fire, the spinning projectiles hit the enemies in the front row.
In the hall, the ghost waiters and guests have transformed into hideous and terrifying monsters, roaring and running towards them. The one running at the front is a flower letter girl, but her pale face and dark pupils have long made her lose consciousness.
She has an intoxicating attraction, and the fingers on her hands are long and pointed, just like the witch described in the spooky bedside story.
A ball of blood bloomed from her chest. She staggered forward two steps and fell to the ground in pain. She stumbled over a plump woman behind her and pressed heavily on her neck, causing her to
His head turned to one side unnaturally.
But his dark eyes were still looking straight at everyone.
Fang Plover couldn't help but shudder when he saw this scene. After he let the fortress suppress the ghosts rushing towards Siesta, he immediately said to turn his attention to the other side.
He understood that the situation behind him was not good. The maid had temporarily repelled the two Dawn Knights, but her own life and death was unknown. Hansen and his men were struggling to hold on under the attack of the Dawn Knights.
"Jita." He asked without looking back, "Does this place have a basement?"
"Yes." Jita nodded: "What's the matter, Brother Ed?"
"In which direction?"
"It's on the southeast side. I'm not very sure. It should be over there in the kitchen?"
Fang Yu nodded, and the two brass balls in his hands flew out one after another and disappeared into the smoke. He glanced back, there was no trace of nervousness in his expression, and he only said calmly:
"Mr. Hansen, if you believe me, everyone, please come with me now."
Hansen turned around in shock.
Then he saw three fortress-like walkers clicking out of the smoke. The black muzzles of their guns were already pointed in the direction where the ghosts were rushing. "That's..." The middle-aged man couldn't help but widen his eyes.
