The streamer of the Eudemons turned into elves and the self-destruct of Altaïr's psionic floating wings converged, instantly expanding the circle created by the two colliding for the first time, and the two consecutive powerful collisions caused the nearby buildings to suffer In the aftermath, the glass shattered with a 'wow' and the gravel and dust fell together!
The falling figure was more violent, but with the shelter of the wind elves, Osphia finally eased the momentum of the fall before finally landing, allowing her to barely catch the elf forest that recovered from Tur's disappearance, smashing At the crossroads of the City of London,
The ground where it landed was slightly shattered. The moment she slowly raised her body while holding the golden sword hilt, she suddenly raised her head to the sky with the traces of the explosion in her heart due to the understanding that came from the confrontation and collision just now!
Then, as expected, a wave of thunder whistling and whizzing through the aftermath of the explosion, thunder and thunder!
This non-stop offensive is like a torrential rain, with silver teeth clenched, Osphia, without the guardian of Tur's elf enchantment, can only hold the elf forest, and the soil elves gather on the edge of the sword, she swings the sword At the same time as the blade, the ground in the street in front of him suddenly lifted!
But at the moment when the soil was flying over her head to block her sight, Osfia suddenly noticed a faint sound of breaking through the air when she heard the thunder rumbling...
Oops! ! !
He also has the means to move in the air, so the flying armor is only auxiliary!
The moment he heard this voice, a huge warning suddenly sounded in Osfiya's heart, and he didn't even have time to prepare for the attack, so he directly used his current ability to strengthen the soil defense!
Then above the sky, chasing the thunder that broke through a passage in the explosion smoke, Fangran's figure raised the silver box and pointed it at Osphia's falling from the sky!
Not intending to give her any respite, the sharp sword tip transformed into the Silver Broken Box pointed directly at her location. Although there was no star sinking and earth shaking of the sword in the narrow space of the capital, the sword card thunder card drive card Xiang card four The moment when all the cards were activated at the same time, Fangran had a killing blow!
Offensive and defensive were reversed. Last moment, Fangran was forced by sacrificing the phantom beast Silver Wolf and could only self-destruct the Psionic Floating Wing. This second, it was Osphia who was counterattacked and killed by Fangran, as if whoever took a step back would lose. They are all relentless, tit for tat!
His eyes were fiery, his heart was pounding, the corners of his mouth could not help but clenched his teeth with a wild and wanton arc, and at the speed of driving cards, he heard the air bursting in his ears. It was the strongest sword he could use now under the C-level , grasping the moment when Osfiya lost the protection of the phantom beast,
Like the throwing of the god of war, a fleeting ray of light brings out the accelerating ring, and the sonic boom hits the ground at the same time!
The raised ground defenses were instantly destroyed, the spider webs on the ground shattered in an instant, and the smoke and dust exploded with a rumbling sound!
But Fangran felt that he was cut against the solid gold and iron jade, and was easily blown away.
Clang!
boom!
The figure flies, and the Silver Broken Box is released!
"What!?"
"Fangran!!!"
At the moment when everyone in the watching room of the night game was worried and exclaimed, Fangran's figure flew out horizontally on the ground and smashed into the hill of the ruins before!
"Pfft...cough!!!"
The whole person fell into the ruins and rubble, and the moment there was a sharp pain in the back, the eye sockets widened, and a large mouthful of salty liquid gushed out of the throat uncontrollably, and then spattered and coughed!
boom!
But the next second the smoke exploded!
Among the ruins, a figure in a torn black suit with a rickety body forced to stand up straight, gasping for breath, biting blood on his teeth, non-stop for a moment, and the hoarse words in the sound of breathing were like a demon revived!
"not yet... ."
The silver broken box inserted on the ground far away lit up with lightning, and tiny thunder snakes spread across his body, and all the surrounding reinforced concrete, gravel and rubble were disturbed and floated up. Fangran raised his numb and unconscious right hand The moment he clenched his fist and swung it towards Osfia,
"over!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Shouting hoarsely, the mana value is 1%!
All the ruins, broken steel bars and rocks turned into his huge and fierce arms, as if being dragged by Fangran's whole body and smashed towards the front without any fancy!
The moment the ground trembled, there was a boom! ! ! ! !
"Hey, isn't this... what!!??"
However, at this moment, not only Qing Ning, who taught Fangran this trick, but also other people in the night watching room were heartbroken by Fangran's stormy offensive, and even Fangran himself was shocked. It's the eyes that slowly open...
Everyone looked at the slender figure in the dust and smoke in disbelief. She gritted her teeth slightly and lowered her head as if making a big decision. She inserted her left hand into the air beside her, and a thin wall of light lit up around her.
After blocking two attacks with all his strength, he was unscathed.
Let all the spectators and Fangran facing her unify their thinking.
The third locket of the arcane... .
The collapsed Lanterhall Building was beside them, and dust and smoke were scattered...
In the short period of time just now, the series of indescribably swift and violent battles consumed a lot of mana energy. Osphia and Fangran, who chose the most direct and violent tactics, could not fight again in a short period of time. Summons the Eudemon Silver Wolf, a technological armor that has lost its ability to fly.
But even so, they didn't stop the determination of the two to continue their offensive. It's just that the moment of lore just now was easily blocked by the opponent. At this moment, the two stopped temporarily for the first time since the beginning of the fight.
"Feel sorry... "
Reinforced stones, ruins and rubble shattered outside the light wall, holding the splendid long sword of the Forest of Elves, Osphia lowered her head, biting her lips and said this sentence with great difficulty. Sorry for nothing.
But in the next second, she straightened her back and looked not far away proudly. At the beginning, she would only run away in a panic without the slightest seriousness in a suit. Now he is covered in scars all over his body, and his blue eyes are stained with determination. The splendor of the straight opening of the words:
"I originally thought you were a coward who didn't dare to fight head-on. I take back my evaluation of you just now and admit your tactics."
Perhaps aware of the reason why Fangran had never answered her directly, she switched to Huaxia's Chinese at this moment.
And when she heard what she said, the handsome black suit standing on the ruins was already torn, and the shirt was covered with scratches and bruises. She indifferently wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth with the left hand holding Tang Dao ,
Looking at the aristocratic girl across a cross street, even though the platinum dress was also badly damaged, she still proudly puffed out her chest, then looked back at the Silver Broken Box that was thrown far away, and suddenly smiled:
"Compared to the Arbitration Knights I know, you are also different. I am really sorry for saying that you are a wild dog."
It seems that that person did not lie to himself in history, did that queen really do it...
Maybe it was the stare at each other before the collision attack, or maybe it was the surprise when the swords faced each other at the beginning. In the series of merciless collisions and pursuits just now, the two people who failed to solve each other as expected , They all recognized each other's strength and personality.
"Can you tell me your name?"
Instead of pointing straight at the sword like at the beginning, Osphia asked while holding the elf forest, and the other hand was still inserted into the arcane box, and she didn't pull it out immediately, although even so she easily blocked it. Of course the lore...
"Why do you ask for a name?"
"Because if you want to have a formal duel, knowing each other's name and identity is the most basic etiquette."
Fangran frowned at this question, but upon hearing such an answer, he fell silent for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled lightly, then raised his face to look at the blond foreign girl, with a happy and high-spirited tone, confident and calm .
"Huaxia Night Bureau, Fangran."
Nodding slightly, Osphia looked at Fangran with her blue eyes, and said a name he was somewhat familiar with.
"A Knight of the Arbitration of the Vatican Church, one of the members of the EU Royal Court, Osfia Le Guin."
Then she took a deep breath, as if she had made the final preparations for this rank battle, her clear pupils looked straight at Fangran, her words were clear amidst the whistling sound of the mana gathering and stirring the air for some reason!
"Fangran, you are stronger than I thought."
"Preparation, strategy, camouflage, experience, determination, and this non-stop wildness of real action, you are stronger than me..."
You are exaggerating, I...
He's just an idiot who just made up his mind...
The haze of heart-stopping surrounds the edge of Fangran's vision, and now he only has a small sight in the center, looking at Osfiya's place in the distance, and hearing her voice is like the anchor that continues to support him standing here.
"but!!!"
Biting the blood on her lips, her blue eyes raised high, Osphia's voice raised in the mana airflow, locked on the young man not far away who despised her at first, but pushed her to this point... No, the opponent !
"My country, my family, the responsibilities I have inherited, all the things I have worked for, all the time I have spent!"
Gripping the sword hilt tightly, she pulled out her last arcane box with all her strength. From the time she was a little girl, she heard herself sitting on her grandmother's lap pointing to the yellowed pages and raising her head. Ask naively.
-Grandma, why do we protect the people in this land? -
-Because there was once a great person in our family history who sacrificed herself to save this country-
Bring back the memories, the hours spent in textbooks, fencing, school, trains! I think of the person who is no longer there touching my head and smiling gently, and I think of the answer that has become my starting point and has been remembered until now!
-told us that even without the so-called system... -
"So in front of that ancestor, I bet you on the outcome of this rank battle,"
-We still want to be nobles of this country-
As if she was going to use up all her strength, at the moment of surging energy, Osfia spoke to Fangran with her loudest voice, remembering the words that supported her to the present!
"I absolutely can't lose!!!"
At the moment when the body flew into the sky and the light bloomed, the third arcane box opened, and the gorgeous and illusory huge light wings unfolded within the awe-inspiring pure white technological armor. The perfect combination of mystery and technology, arcane and psionic energy As the power coherence, the most widely known in the world of night combat is the ultimate in the development of individual armor,
Only those few people can possess the ultimate armor whose strength specification reaches the A-level level!
In the spectator room of the royal court, both Kolossos and Herschel Linhua showed expressions of astonishment. It is said that the 'wings' that appeared on Osphia at the moment were based on the prototype of an angel in mythology. Something that neither official A-level has.
"That is... !?"
At the moment when the old man leaning on a cane and the lady beside him looked at him together, and the only blond young man who knew him best asked, while Le Guin was watching the dazzling figure of Osphia, he was watching the girl behind her. The bright, gorgeous pure white light wings, and the blond young man in the platinum dress also unexpectedly and slowly answered:
"That's right, that's the highest masterpiece of the 'mentor' from the Evernight Palace, Zero Riding White Wings."