Simulated scene, the ruins of the Houses of Parliament.

Across the surface of the Thames, looking at the elderly woman standing on the roof of a building with a dignified and majestic temperament, holding a cross lance of length that is not at all wielded by a normal human being, the suit shirt is blowing in the rising momentum, and the magic makes the pupils reflect Herschel Linhua in the distance, and he is different from his usual solemn and solemn condensation and speaks:

"I didn't expect it to be so refreshing, I thought that the royal court would only stick to the rules as before."

"Maybe in the royal court of that era you know, it is indeed like that, but it is the same as the current night game..."

Young is no more, only the quiet face reserved by dignity and majesty, Herschel Linhua replied calmly, and then the plain white and elegant long dress appeared in an instant with the gorgeous decoration of silver leaves and feathers, the white silk gloves on the hands, and the jewelry and feathers matching the top of the hair, just like the top nobles attending the grand ceremony looking down on the other side of the river, and the magic made a faint statement:

"Nothing doesn't change."

Then the exclusive armament of the A-class participants appeared in her hands, the pure white metal gun body with intricate and intricate gold patterns, the feathered gauntlet on one side and the blade on the side of the barrel, and in the hands of Herschel in full costume was a silver-white spear blade that looked like a rifled shotgun!

"That's true..."

Hearing her answer, he smiled lowly, raised his head again, his eyes were already sharp, and he waved the fierce soldier on his hand with one hand, and his swift movements set off a whistling wind.

The figure crossed the surface of the Thames in an instant, the cross lance was raised high, and the sound crossed the distance of the Thames in an instant, and sounded in front of Herschel...

"Then you're welcome."

The crash sound is deafening!!

The moment the figure in the black suit rushed into South London, the air flow of the ancient lance and the gunblade exploded in front of Herschel's calm face, and the rear side of the building below her directly shattered!

Like wielding a long sword to block the blow of the magic attack, this royal declaration that also exceeded the length of a normal shotgun was raised, completely different from the aging on the outside, Herschel, who burst out with great strength and speed, jumped away from the wreckage of the building in an instant, and aimed at the magic in mid-air to pull the trigger directly!

Something that wasn't a bullet rushed out of the rifled muzzle from the depths of the slender barrel, and the moment his eyes narrowed and turned his head to dodge,

This seemingly ordinary blow passed through the magic envoy, lifted a straight curtain of water on the Thames, and sank into a building in the next second,

The whole building was shattered!

Even if it is not a skyscraper like Lanteho, it is not a trick to blow up the foundation, but to shatter the entire building without any fancy skills, and the powerful destructive power of the A-class participants and the combat power that has been upgraded to another level are vividly demonstrated under the temptation of the opening of the two!

The royal declaration of the cross lance and the spear blade kept colliding, and the figure flickered in South London, facing the magic to make it fierce and ferocious, and the lance swept between the buildings and the fractures like the most courageous warriors on the ancient battlefield.

Herschel fended off his onslaught with an unchanging expression, firing calmly at the edge of the distance, each blow destructive enough to destroy a building.

Rip!

The spiritual sense mentioned the peak, and his eyes locked on Herschel for a moment of retreat, grasping a distance just enough, his pupils shrank fiercely, and the place where he held his hand suddenly withdrew to the end,

The three-meter-long yellow paper seal of the cross lance pierced out like a heart-piercing bow!

And then at the moment when the elegant figure was about to be penetrated, it was the loyal soldiers of the great nobles who blocked the tip of the lance.

The ability of the royal declaration is activated, with a hat inlaid with gold stars, a red and black ceremonial costume with a ribbon, and a tall figure of black military boots, with no face, as if it is a wooden puppet dressed in a fairy tale, like a neat honor guard at a grand ceremony,

The illusory shadow condenses, blocking the magic and returning to the essence of the puppet after a blow, as if losing life.

But at the same time as it disappeared, more than one such 'soldier' appeared from the place where Herschel had shot just now, and each of them'...

In their hands, they all held the royal proclamation exactly like Herschel, but the color was pitch black.

Several? Dozens? No, it was hundreds of identical honor guards who appeared from all directions, surrounding the magic envoys in all directions,

In an instant, the group of enemies was around, the ancient lance was slanted, and the figure in the suit stood alone in the center of the encirclement, like the end of the general on the battlefield!

It has a defense that can withstand the full force of the A-level and a powerful gunshot that is almost indistinguishable from himself.,The characteristics that can only take effect once and disappear immediately also means that the consumption of magic energy is not exaggerated.,This can be called a powerful ability like an army of people.,It's the power that Herschel showed in the last national war.,

- Royal Legion!

Watching the roar and sweep among those 'short-lived' honor guards, the three-meter-long ancient lance completely turned into a peerless murderer, but in more than one gunshot, under the qualitative change caused by the quantity, it was inevitable that it would fall into passivity.

In the viewing room, watching the battle between the two A-class gradually expand the battlefield in South London, Meng Lang looked at the virtual screen and muttered in shock that he hadn't yet accepted:

"It's really going to war... Uncle, can we win? ”

"It's hard to say, although having this stinky boy who has finally opened his mind has smoothed out the gap in combat power, but both he and Yesheng's qualifications to become A-level are still too short, and when the strength level is almost the same, it will inevitably be slightly insufficient in other places..."

The only one in the audience who knew anything about the battle between the A-ranks, the uncle shook his head and raised his eyes that were slightly sharp.

"But the outcome of the A-class is often decided in the blink of an eye, and no one can say for sure."

"Then the other party has the ability of that legion, and the magic envoy has been suppressed..."

Looking at the magic envoy who could only dodge under the gunfire of the soldiers and Herschel himself who kept appearing on the virtual screen, the uncle smiled in relief at Hua Ling's worried words:

"Don't worry, although it's usually that kind of casual look, but that stinky boy rarely gets serious once,"

On the virtual screen, watching the figure of the magic envoy sweep across the ancient lance in an instant, more than ten soldiers were eliminated, but at the same time, more gunfire into the net also blocked him, and the uncle's voice was casual and not worried.

"It's not like that."

Boom ————!

The multiple shots hit the location of the magician at the same time, there was no aftermath fermentation, all the power exploded in an instant to maximize the power, and the slender blade in his hand was also put down as if he was holding a long sword, Herschel looked at the figure in the nearby flattened central pit,

The figure in front of him was silent, and the sleeve of his suit in his right hand was shattered and flying, revealing his lean and solid arm, which was dripping with blood.

I used to be running away all the time...

The magic envoy who had been slightly injured in the blow just now, but it didn't seem to be serious, flipped his wrist and swept away the smoke and dust of the three-meter-long murderer, and the yellow paper charm on the handle of the lance was waved with a rattling sound from just now.

Evading the obligation that I should be responsible for the revitalization of the overall situation, and escaping the death and rebellion of my brothers who sheltered from the wind and rain in the past,

For this reason, pretend to be a weak person and let the night game of a hundred ruins to be left to fend for itself...

Even though there were hundreds of enemies around him, he re-grasped this cross lance, stood on the battlefield full of wreckage, and changed at will from the usual smile and grin, his standing posture at this moment was really like an ancient battlefield general!

It seems to be standing on the battlefield of the broken halberd wreckage, even in the face of thousands of troops, there is a peerless peerless who only has a blade in his hand and dares to ride a thousand!

The dress was gorgeous, controlling all the honor guards to suspend the attack, and landed on a collapsed and inclined staircase, Herschel Linhua held the silver-white spear blade in her hand, looked at the figure in the distance whose aura was simply earth-shaking compared to what she saw last time, and slowly spoke:

"Compared to you in the last C-tier battle, you are really completely different now."

"Like you said, nothing doesn't change."

It's like I thought the night was falling apart and I would never stand here like this again...

Even though he was alone in the face of the swarming enemy, he raised his cold gaze obliquely and did not play half a minute on weekdays, only the large murderer who was far beyond himself was killed under his eyes, and the magic made the calm confrontation with Herschel Linhua, showing his strong and calm side of the A-class participants in front of everyone!

"And the responsibility for revitalization is passed on to the next generation of little girls, and even newcomers who have just joined have made a decision to move forward,"

The magic made a chuckle like self-deprecation, those figures from nothing gradually increased from strange to familiar memories, those night games and everyone talked and laughed to spend the bright time of melting the gloom of the lonely rooftop in the past,

From the beginning of the relationship just a patchwork to the desire of everyone to win at this moment!

The city was in the heat of the night, and the remorse for not being able to do anything, the hesitation that was broken by the young man when he went to the North Pole, he had been standing behind that figure and watched her efforts to support the night, his arm was raised, and the cross lance spun around his side and held it with his backhand, and inserted it into the ground at this moment when the screams were sonorous.

"What face do I have to run away from !?? again"

The magic made him know that he once again had a place to belong.

At the moment when the cross lance was violently inserted into the earth, an extremely special power that made Herschel's pupils shrink exploded from the tip of this fierce soldier, and the ground of hundreds of meters shattered in an instant with a sonorous sound!

Become everyone's dependent pillar, become the core of the night game, Yesheng is worthy of being the daughter of the big brother who will burn, and the rest of me can do with the rotten wood that woke up so late....

It's just standing here fighting for the night!!

"Kyushu Divine Generation, Dao Yu Extraordinary,"

The words that echoed like the sound of the Great Dao sounded in a low shout, the blood flowed from the arm into the yellow paper spell depicted by the cinnabar, and the light of the figure splashed by the ancient lance in the shattering and scattering of the seal was boiling majestically, and the magic made the eyes look at this belated proof of fate,

Hurriedly returning to the viewing room of the night game, Fang Ran, like everyone else, had a slowly frozen expression at this moment, looking at the center of the storm where the rune paper was scattered, twisting the cross lance that unlocked the seal of the elders, and spit out a scorching hot revelation in the wide-open blazing eyes at the moment when he raised his face!

"Boom! Wanling is calling! ”

Then the moment the fierce soldiers were liberated, the spiritual consciousness spread and positioned in an instant, the ground under the feet of all the enemies was shattered, and the Yin War Spirit seemed to come from the Netherworld across the border!