London is grand, with a vast urban area that can't be seen at a glance, jumping from the clouds in the sky, staying next to the pointer of Big Ben, walking through the streets full of British style, flying past St. Paul's Church and Westminster Abbey, and passing through The gap in the London Eye and the corridor window of the British Museum...
Surrounding the panorama of one of the largest cities in the world, it finally rushed into the center of the City of London and gathered with its companions. This ray of breeze also evolved into a violent hedging gale!
Witness the final duel at the crossroads at this moment!
Raising the bow handle of the night weapon, pouring all the magic energy that has not been fully recovered at the moment, the moment it flows into the bow, the bowstring constructed by the magic energy appears, and the eternal hunting of Artemis lights up the moonlight of the hunting night !
With a huge bow that is nearly one person tall, the wildness of nature and hunting is contained in the crescent-like gorgeous arc. Fangran, who tried his best and only slightly stretched the bowstring, felt the pure aggressiveness of this piece in an instant. The power of the night device!
With the aperture activated by White Wings on, Osfiya's eyes widened in disbelief the moment Fangran pulled out the night weapon from the last arcane box, and then she became determined in the next second!
Without any extra words, the arcane crystals were also thrown away at the crossroads across the city of London. At this moment, both Fangran and Osfiya put everything in their hands to make the final blow!
The hunting arrows of the Moon God loomed on the bowstring that Fangran gritted his teeth and barely pulled open, and the elven arcane light slowly moved towards the tip of the sword from the golden hilt that Osfia held tightly.
The bowstring is released, the ring is released, and the blows of Zero Rider White Wing and Luna Hunting flicker at the same time!
In the observation room of both sides, the Alchemy Envoy and Herschel Linhua stood up at the same time, and the cross-haired spear and the noble shotgun pointed directly at the ground below. The interference range of A-level power spread towards Fangran and Osfia, preventing them from Life-threatening consequences emerge!
At the moment when the power of the last blow collided, the light in front of my eyes only felt the dazzling brightness of the vision, except for the magic energy arrow shot by the huge silver-white moon bow in my hand, and the elven arcane brilliance expanded by the opponent's seven-fold ring. can not see!
However, the moment Fangran let go of the Moon God's hunting bowstring and white light filled his field of vision, Fangran felt as if some shackles had been broken in his heart. A feeling of breaking free from the shackles, not knowing whether it was joy or biting his lips and wanting to cry, made Zha Under the mask, the hot moisture in his eye sockets was instantly dried by the sweeping airflow,
Then the darkness that symbolizes the dark moon diffuses from the gluttony imprint where the heart card is created, and no one sees the strange and ominous figure in a black dress floating behind him, hugging the shoulders of his doll cherishingly like a mother, still The terrifying but coquettish smile in the story made Fangran really hear her whisper at this moment.
"Yes... yes... yes... that's it... that's it..."
"You can do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want, if you don't want to stay where you are, then go tell them, tell the world..."
The A-level weapon booster and the A-level night weapon collided with each other. In the end, it seemed that the collision point was slightly different. The strongest point of each penetrated the opponent's attack. Fangran supported his body in the torrent and heard her last At the moment of a fanatical and delusional laugh,
"Go tell them all that you exist."
In the final blow of him and Osfia, two rays of light blasted the dazzling light and wind one after another, submerging their respective figures!
Then the arrows of the moon god's hunting and the torrent of the elf's arcane roared past the two of them in an instant!
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"Who wins!
"The result of the separation!?"
"Fangran, is he okay!?"
In the viewing room of the night game, seeing the light of the last blow drowning Fangran and Osfiya's figures at the same time, everyone in the night game suddenly became worried. There was only a white light on the virtual screen, and they all looked at An alchemist who is ready to shoot at any time.
Holding the sharp point of the ancient cross and pointing directly at Fangran below, the result from the perception stunned the alchemist who had been a little silent and formal since just now, then put away his ability, recovered lazily and slumped back to the sofa On top of that, he laughed as if feeling helpless:
"Xiao Fang, this guy is really..."
Then when he saw everyone's eyes, he helplessly spread his hands and answered.
"You'll find out later..."
Hearing his strange answer, everyone looked at the virtual screen in front of them one after another. As if the lens was in focus, the image of Arcane Shadow Chaser was slowly dyed in color and became clear in the light.
Then, at the crossroads of the city of London, the scene that appeared on the virtual screen was as unexpected as the beginning of this ranking battle...
Both are safe and sound!
The huge and gorgeous Zero Rider White Wing has dimmed and returned to its original state, and the activated halo has disappeared from the eyes, falling back into the ruins like an angel falling into the mortal dust. The breath was long and slow, like the breath of a drowning man coming ashore.
Overwhelming all the remaining colliding attacks, one shot through the building standing beside Osfiya, and the other rushed into the lying ruins behind Fangran.
Coincidentally, without knowing that the other party will do the same,
Neither of the two aimed their final blows at each other.
It's just that Osfiya looked at the opposite side but was still standing, the figure in the dilapidated black suit flying in the dust, lowered his head and bit the blood with his lips unwillingly.
Losing... Obviously, I should have more energy on my side, but unexpectedly...
At the last second when the Luna Arrow and the Elven Arcane collided, Osfia knew that the opponent broke through her attack first,
If Fangran aimed at her, she would have lost by now.
Leaving aside the arcane crystallization, it wasn't because he guessed that his soft heart would not really attack his plan, but because he believed that his attack was stronger and he would definitely win!
I can't be reconciled... well... I can't reconcile...!
Fangran, who stood still and watched the upper right side of his field of vision empty again, felt a feeling of weakness spread from his chest. He exhaled slowly and did not dare to use force, delaying the discomfort from the darkness in front of him.
Then he glanced at the elf light beam whizzing by like a high-speed train beside him, leaving pits and scars rushing into the ruins behind him, and gritted his teeth slightly.
If I had more mana just now, I could completely cancel it out...
His body swayed and touched the Tang Dao he had inserted in front of him, and then put all his weight on it to support his body, struggling with the burden of insufficient blood supply due to the beating heart.
Damn... almost...
The simulation scene at this moment was quiet in the aftermath of the last blow just now. No matter whether it was the royal court or the night game, everyone in the observation rooms of both sides looked at the two people in the aftermath of the smoke and dust, and they were all in a daze.
Although there is no result, the outcome seems to have been...
"It's not over yet! I haven't surrendered yet!"
Then, the cry of a little girl who was unwilling to fail broke the peace of this moment, and Fangran watched Osfia's wrist trembling as he pulled up his elf forest at the messy intersection, and there was no elf light on it. On the contrary, it looks like a long sword for decoration.
But even so, she raised her red eyes, and once again looked at Fangran with her blue eyes and shouted:
"Pull it out!"
"Didn't you hold the knife from the beginning! At this point, there are still useless means. Is this a means for you to show your calmness and spare me and despise me in the end!?"
Not only the figure that was already unsteady, but even the voice trembled in the mood swings. Looking at Osphia who raised the blade at him even without magic power, Fangran raised his head and let out a haze that invaded his field of vision. He laughed out loud.
"Give up, I don't have the ability... You can't beat me in a head-to-head confrontation with weapon skills and physical ability."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Putting on the most basic starting posture of a knight, the sword edge of the Elven Forest was raised high, Osphia shouted regardless of what Fangran said, and then her trembling voice was difficult and hoarse.
"I will never... admit the failure of being able to stand like this..."
But when he heard this, he could only be silent for a while, and calmly pulled out the Tang knife in front of him from the beginning of the scene, holding the scabbard that made him hate his teeth, Fangran put the handle of the knife with his right hand across his waist Press down and lean forward.
Then in an instant, the memory of my self who was always flustered and immature followed that figure in the training ground every day flooded in like a tide... .
-'Show yourself some confidence, Fangran'-
-'You are a participant in the night battle'-
The darkness spread in front of my eyes, listening to the footsteps of the figure in front of me rushing towards me, the skills I learned from the exhausting summer vacation every day, even if the vision is not clear at the moment of drawing the knife, Fangran will slash at the opponent's body faster than the opponent Confidence on the front line.
The sword blade held high by Elven Forest has not yet been cut off, the sharpness is brushed against the skin in front of him, Osphia's blue eyes are completely dull...
Then the announcement of the end of the rank-level battle sounded in the viewing rooms of both sides, the result of the first national battle appeared on the virtual screen, and the light sent back to the preparation area was at the moment when the preparations began under the two people's feet.
Fangran, who lowered his figure, was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled softly.
Brother Suqun, I did it...
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(It’s all said and gone, why don’t you believe it, silver!?)
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(Further down, I will fish tomorrow!)
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It's just that this thought came to him. Hearing the end notification, Tang Dao flashed upwards towards the air in front of him and pulled it out. The second that finally came to an end for this ups and downs, twists and turns, and overly exciting C-level battle,
At the end of the arcane chasing shadow, the moment the magic circle sent back to the preparation area was about to start, Fangran completely relaxed his body and mind,
Suddenly, the sound of cloth tearing was heard.
Then the moment he raised his head subconsciously, he saw the chest of Osphia who had been forced to stop by his blade in front of him. Unable to bear the sharp airflow brought by Tang Dao's blade drawn too close, he pulled out a "tear" mouth.
Fangran's field of vision was gradually engulfed by the darkness, and he could vaguely see that the central connecting belt just snapped off and bounced off. In the darkness, it was white and soft...
For a moment, both Fangran and Osfiya were stunned. The fierce battle before made their eyes glaze over and they made unclear voices.
Eh... .
Then the teleportation circle was launched, and the C-level battle developed in the same unexpected way as the beginning,
That's it.