The morning light was shining, and although it couldn't compare to the sword that cut across the ice beast and made the ice dust roll like a sea, the power of this sword had reached Fangran's peak at the moment with the power of the A-level superior!
Just the next second, without any feeling of energy contact,
The bright sword marks echoed far away in another world. Fangran looked at the London under the blue sky, which was no different from just now. There was no violation, but it was like a prison cage. I don't know how complicated and delicate abilities are needed to form Such a space, which is exactly the same as the outside world, cannot be escaped but cannot be destroyed,
After understanding once again that the upper ranks of A-rank and above are no longer opponents that can be defeated by huge mana alone,
Putting down the Yinduanlongya sword edge, floating in mid-air, he took a deep breath, as if wanting to fill his lungs.
I'm really worried and thinking about a lot of redundant things...
Originally thinking of appearing as Night Crow, the opponent would naturally admit that he was not an opponent, but the appearance of Clotilde disrupted Fangran's plan, and made him start to think in a rush of thoughts. Thinking about changes, starting to think about the consequences of gains and losses, starting to worry about identity exposure...
but!
I have seen the sloppy and lazy figure on the lake in the park where the plane crashed, slowly hooking down the leather case with the hair tied up with his fingers, and faced the calm and almost stubborn words of Zero Rider Baiyi who knew he was invincible;
'I want to fulfill everyone's wishes. '
I have witnessed the playboy who was dressed in a dandy but always wanted to repay the night scene standing in the ruins of the collapsed Tower Bridge in London. With his arm injured, he stood in front of countless reorganized gun fortresses and forced himself to pull up the control lever and scream;
'Master Ben this time... but he came here to win! '
Watching the magician fall down with a smile on the parliament building that has been turned into pieces, watching the alchemist in the army of south London make regrets and burn ancient lances into the ground!
'...watching over the night where Mars reignites...I have one last thing to do for them...'
'What face do I have to run away again! ? '
I have seen each of them with different silhouettes and wills. They seem to be able to hear words even though there is no sound. They clenched their sword hilts and lowered their heads and bit their lips. The determination to move forward was born from the idea of wanting to be someone's strength.
This time, he wants to be everyone's strength...
so...
It's okay to be exposed! ! ! ! !
The moment the silver broken dragon tooth disappeared, the huge bow of the moon god hunting the crescent moon appeared in Fangran's hands. Nature, hunting, harvest, pregnancy, death... all the inscriptions of the priesthood lit up in turn on the bow, counting The instant night weapon that burns thousands of mana is released!
The light in the sky dimmed at this moment, as if the moonlight was coming, and the liberated night weapon bowed and the surging energy of the moonlight gathered into a string, as if to spit out all the oxygen that had just filled his lungs in one breath, and all the light shrank to his place and returned to that place in a trance. On a calm and calm night, Su Qun collided with him in a glass filled with ice beer under the night sky of the sea of stars...
'I'll leave it to you after that...'
Let the hoarse, inhuman voice reveal behind him the tall illusory figure of the king of the gods, and sound together with his words, as if declaring to the world!
"I! I swear in the name of the meteor!!!"
The moment he drew the bowstring of Luna's hunting in the world where he was alone, the moment when the brilliant golden darkness swept across his body, the breath of the release of the two A-level night weapons together,
Ye Sheng and the others, who watched the two A-level superiors disappear out of thin air to continue the unfinished battle from the outside world, raised their heads in surprise, looked up at the empty sky, and felt a powerful force erupting there!
Liberation Night Pilgrimage The jet-black hem is constantly burning with embers and black flames, and the golden runes float up around him, carrying the splendor and majesty of a god-king, and his right eye glows with golden brilliance, transforming in mythology!
I swear in the name of the Eternal Spear, the bowstring breaks the moment the arrow flies out, the light of the moon god's hunting and liberation disappears, and the dim light of the sky returns to its original state,
Only one powerful mana gathered and the arrow flew out, flickering and changing directions in an incredible way!
The prototype of the oath power from the king of the gods of the night weapon, the long spear made of the branches of the world tree (Yggdrasil) is like a meteor piercing the sky when projected, 'once thrown, it will definitely hit the target',
The oath made on the tip of the gun will never be repented and will be fulfilled!
Born from the fusion of doting from an unknown witch, the choice made in order to make up for the lack of powerful means of attack, brought not a physical weapon, the power of the oath appeared in the world for the first time!
Let the arrows of the Moon God flash and change directions, as if chasing an invisible target, and finally shoot into the blue sky of the dome!
It's not that it can't be resisted, but it's inconceivable that this has the same level of night weapon power as that Highness. In the arcane brilliance, the gorgeous figure of Zero Riding Dress appeared in the air. He didn't attack before, and he seemed to be busy with other things. Clotilde was surprised that the other party could find his own way,
Then he stretched out his hand to resist the arcane barrier. The moment the magic energy touched for the first time, he froze for a moment, and his golden eyes as rich as amber froze.
Um
This is...
Lost for a moment, the next second dragged the silver-haired figure of the king of the gods who was burning at the hem of his clothes. He had already held the silver-broken dragon tooth and rushed to the sky. Comprehending the memory images that suddenly popped up in my mind,
Clotilde looked at the silver-haired figure called 'Night Crow' in front of him, with a pair of black eyes and a right eye with golden characters open, suddenly with surprise, those golden and rich eyes showed a feeling of being too coincidental. Surprised but helpless.
"This is really a... terrible misunderstanding... "
I now understand why His Royal Highness asked me to be in charge of contacting Night Crow at the beginning...
Energy node, nested composition, arcane of kinetic energy transfer, arcane of element offset, branch node, arcane of counterattack, fusion node, arcane of solid defense...
Yinduanlongya slashed on the arcane barrier, and watched his all-out attack with several cards activated together was easily blocked by the opponent again. For a moment, the complicated information about the arcane barrier in front of him was revealed through Fangran's eyes. The golden right eye of En Wenwen flooded into his mind, and at the moment when he was about to activate the shield to resist the counterattack of the opponent's enchantment,
Clotilde suddenly took the initiative to withdraw the arcane enchantment, and sighed in his somewhat familiar chuckling tone:
"I'm very sorry for misunderstanding your purpose of appearing in this national war just now, and for involving irrelevant people."
Then those amber-like deep golden eyes looked just like that rainy night in Milan. She held up the hem of the skirt as the head maid's luggage and said with a smile, "Good evening, master, miss", while unraveling the secret of the arcane-'world'. At the same time, he said something that made Fangran slightly taken aback.
"But...my young master, your enemy may not be me this time..."
Then, as if a layer of the same color took back where Clotilde was, the arcane world slowly opened a gap, and Fangran found that he could already see the simulated scene below, and was stunned by what Clotilde said, subconsciously While looking down from a high altitude to find the figures of Ye Sheng and Fang Shushi,
The moment the vast London was broken down into information, the golden right eye, which symbolizes 'wisdom', opened slightly. In an instant, Fangran felt as if he understood that since the beginning of this national war, he had a vague feeling of strangeness. Why exactly.
Then at the moment when he looked down and was seen from below at the same time,
The corners of Kolossos, who originally controlled tens of meters of steam gear swords in his hand to chase and suppress Yesheng, raised his mouth, and the British gentleman's top hat lowered his expression to cover his eyes.
The blow was so powerful that the huge steam brass sword made of countless gears abruptly moved towards the unsuspecting Herschel beside him...