The white light that was slightly different from the scene dissipated in front of my eyes. A shock was somewhat similar to that of an airplane taking off, and the feeling of shaking space inside my body came.
When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer falling from the sky more than ten stories high.
Gou Yu found that he had returned to the viewing room above the sky.
"Gou Yu, you are back. How is your physical condition? Do you feel okay?"
"Are there any injuries?"
Then as soon as they came back, Magician and Susus stood up and asked with concern, and everyone else also expressed their concern and encouragement.
Finally, Ye Sheng saw that his suit was a little messy as he kept running away, and said with a slight smile:
"Gou Yu, thank you for your hard work."
Listening to the words of everyone in the night game, Gou Yu felt warmth in his heart and shook his head with a wry smile:
"I'm sorry, it didn't work. My level and magic power are still too low."
"Hey, it's normal. After all, you have just awakened. Not everyone can do shit like Xiao Fang and get promoted like riding a rocket. This is your normal situation."
Seeing what he said, Fang Shu put his hand on his shoulder and patted him vigorously. Then he felt like he had angina again when he mentioned this.
"Don't blame yourself. Not to mention that this is not a battle that you can interfere with. It's really disadvantageous to be randomly matched with the opponent at the beginning."
"You made a very calm judgment just now, and you didn't show any panic or mistakes from beginning to end. As a newcomer with no experience, you have done a good job, Gou Yu."
"That's right, compared to those two guys over there who are holding each other back, I don't know how much better it is."
Hualing's cool and beautiful figure in a black suit leaned on the back of the seat behind Su Qun, smiling helplessly at Gou Yu and adding,
After roughly checking that there were no injuries on Gou Yu's body, Su Su smiled at him and asked:
"How does it feel to participate in a national war for the first time?"
When asked this way, Gou Yu thought about the situation in which he was basically on the run from beginning to end and replied helplessly with a wry smile:
"The fighting method and tactical design are okay, but the gap between the amount of magic energy and the level of power expression is really difficult to bridge,"
"Although I feel that the captain has some intention in letting me in, I really don't know what role I can play."
Listening to Gou Yu's very serious and detailed analytical answer, Su Su smiled gently, and then looked at the picture on the virtual screen.
"Really? Then you can ask Fang Ran when he comes out. It looks like it's almost over."
...
In the simulated scene of London, the fourteenth floor of Lanthol Building.
The heartless bastard who glanced in his direction and then continued to turn his head and yell "Xiaoor!!!", relied on using up all the magic energy of the E-class standard,
Meng Lang, who finally managed to avoid flying out, climbed in reluctantly by grabbing the edge of the building. His handsome black suit was in a mess, and he clenched his fists angrily and gritted his teeth.
"Brother, are you... still a human being?!"
Turning his head, he was surprised that Meng Lang didn't fall. Fangran looked surprised and said:
"Ah...brother, you are still alive."
"Nonsense!! How much do you expect me to fall and die!?"
He was so angry at his words, "You're still alive" that he almost trembled to the point of trembling. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Meng Lang would have wanted to beat him into a pig's head with old and new grudges.
But looking at the three irresistible figures standing opposite the sun-drenched glass passage, Meng Lang gritted his teeth and endured it, deciding to settle the score with him after going out and asked quickly:
"Hey, brother, don't tell me that we're going to have sex right now. Why don't you... come up with something awesome!"
"Please, that's not my normal strength. You have to follow the basic rules to open Wushuang. Brother, the system tells you that I only have C-level strength now,"
"Now, if you ask me to fight three guys on the opposite side by myself, or to provide support systems for each other, isn't it a bit too strong to lock one man into another..."
When Meng Lang asked in a low voice with an anxious frown on his face, Fangran curled his lips and rolled his eyes speechlessly, replying with an expression on his face like "Are you kidding me?"
"Damn it! Then you brought me and Xiaoyou in together without even making any arrangements!!??"
Then Meng Lang, who was completely shocked by this answer, asked dully, and saw Fangran scratching his cheek and looking away in a slightly embarrassed reply:
"Well...actually, I wanted to take you guys to escape for a while longer, but I didn't expect the other party to chase me so fast..."
"Then with your confident look before, I thought you had some trump cards. I really... believed you!!"
"Well...actually I believed in your shoes..."
Buzz——!
Zhi————!
During the conversation for a moment, although Fang Ran and the two were given a chance to breathe, Neil, who had no intention of letting go, fired again, and the slender red ray shot out again,
But this time it was blocked by the white light shield before the young man in the dark suit jacket raised his right hand.
"Hmm...?"
Looking at the young man wearing a black and white straight suit behind the white transparent light shield that blocked Neil's rays, Leonidas said hoarsely with a calm voice and a chuckle:
"Finally there are some participants..."
Compared to Leonidas who said this, looking at Fang Ran who finally planned to face them head-on, Neil still remained silent without saying anything and kept firing.
Little by little, the magic power of Fangran's shield was being consumed, intending to eliminate them from the field just like Gou Yu.
Standing behind the two of them, Osphia looked at Fangran who could only resist stubbornly in vain, and finally used defensive methods to delay time. She felt a little wary in her heart.
Even if the other party has basically lost the possibility of a comeback, then why did the ancestors remind themselves like that before...
Zhi——Zi——Zi——…
The slender red rays shot at the light wall of Fangran's [shield] one after another, making a sizzling melting sound, but this was not the solution after all. He was about to be defeated by the opponent quickly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Meng Lang frowned and looked at Fang Ran, who was holding the Tang Dao aside, raising his right hand in front of him and lowering his voice.
"Hey! Brother, if you are serious, do you need my help? If you only use C-level strength now, you can still explain it later."
"Come on, brother, we only applied for one C-level person. Do you want to embarrass Sister Yesheng and the others by revealing your strength now?"
"And even if you and I are included in the C-level, it's unclear whether we can beat the other three. If we lose, it will be a fatal embarrassment."
Fangran felt that the light wall supporting the [shield] was slowly beginning to struggle under the opponent's steady and steady consumption. He took the time to answer Meng Lang,
Then his face became solemn and serious, and he adjusted his voice to the same channel as Meng Lang:
"Besides, I still have a secret plan that's useless!"
Upon hearing this, Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed and asked anxiously:
"What's the plan? Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly!"
Supporting the light wall of the [Shield], Fangran glanced back and forth at the expressions of the three people opposite him. He paused slightly when he saw Ophia standing behind, holding the prayer staff.
Then without stopping, he quickly moved his mouth and answered Meng Lang seriously:
"First of all, bro, try to find a way to attract someone's attention."
"Okay, if I have E-level strength, I can give it a try in a few seconds! Then what?"
Through the white wall of light, Meng Lang looked at Leonidas, who was carrying dozens of kilograms of large weapons, and at his burly figure like a mountain beast. He gritted his teeth slightly and reluctantly agreed.
Then he saw Fangran turning to look at him with a reliable smile that said he had a plan.
"Then while you are holding back one of the other people, you try to kill the other two people."
rash:"......"
At this moment, Meng Lang had no expression on his face, and even felt so angry that he wanted to laugh.