Chapter 703: National War: Stick to It!

Thunder Red Flame, Sword Blade Wolf Shadow, also holding the hilt of the sword and dragging the residual light of the tail flame collided together, the magic energy was surging, and the air flow was violent,

The respective abilities of impact, flame, thunder, and concussion, the blades bounced off each other before they could touch each other, and a dull, heavy low-pitched blast sounded,

Boomβ€”β€”β€”β€”!

The moment all the power collided together, a ring of energy explosion exploded!!

It seems that the plane of collision is used as the boundary, and the two who failed to defeat each other, and at the same time, they are recoiled to the sky and the ground by the aftermath!

The air flow was rattling in his ears, and there were traces of flames left on his body, his wrist was numb under the impact of the silver wolf just now, and his body was flying out backwards for a short time Fang Ran, who forcibly turned his head to look at Osfia below, and his eyes widened in slight surprise.

It's impossible, it's supposed to be that I put more magic energy into it, is this the difference in the fine control of magic energy...

And although the power of the [Thunder Card] was blocked by Tur, the shock of Fang Ran's [Wave Card] still made Osfiya feel the trembling silver teeth in his body clench, and his blue eyes looked at the guy in the sky incredulously, who she thought would only use intrigue to hide the fact of his weakness just now.

The words of chanting should have been prepared a step earlier on his side, and there is also the existence of Tours, why...

In the roaring and noisy air current, above the crossroads of the city of London, the two people who collided with each other were stunned and surprised by the explosion ring of the red flame thunder and lightning of the demarcation line!

Flames thundered, the ring spread and rushed towards the nearby building, the collision of the blow just now made Fang Ran and Osfiya both uncomfortable bodies fly upside down, listening to the air buzzing in their ears!

But the giant silver wolf, which has the defense of a phantom beast and has no impaired movement, has the ability to overturn the flames in the flames, and is about to swoop down to catch his master.

Even with the protective power of the wind elves, Osfiya, who also fell down under the impact, stared directly at Fang Ran above the sky with wide eyes, watching him also make a decision at the moment when he flew upside down under the backlash of this blow!

With that weapon, he's faster than I do, so I have to take this opportunity!

In the next second, he forcibly endured the feeling of falling and the pain at the same time, threw out the illusory long sword in his hand, and returned the power to the Lord of the Forest to launch a last resort shout!

"Tours!"

hesitated for a thousandth breath, but finally understood his master's decision, without any pause, the silver wolf's vigorous posture turned, and the flying and spinning illusory sword dispersed back to the elven light point,

Wrap around the Lord of the Forest and turn its massive body into an illusory light and shadow surging with starlight!

"Roaring β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”!"

The phantom beast light and shadow let out an unprecedented roar, and its body turned into a streamer of light that gathered from countless elf points of light, rushing towards Fang Ran above the sky!

At a moment when both sides are unable to act immediately due to a full blow, the power of the bio-type exclusive weapon is revealed!

And just as Osfiya shouted out the name of his partner and threw out the weapon in his hand, he watched the phantom beast silver wolf burst out with a breath of the final blow, this blow could not be dodged and did not want to dodge, Fang Ran, who opened his eyes wide, subconsciously wanted to use the same means and shouted hoarsely:

"Storm...!"

Wrong!

But the moment he spoke, he reacted by biting his tongue to stop the sound, and he directly gritted his teeth to remove the flying armor on the back of AltaΓ―r's Ghost Wing, controlling it to fly straight down while controlling it to enter the overload self-destruction program!

Her defenses were all activated by that silver wolf, and now is her chance!

The elf streamer of the phantom beast silver wolf and the flying armor sprayed particles, the two people who had just collided with all their strength in the last second, they were temporarily unable to act for the next second, and once again they invariably broke out in pursuit at any cost, all of them shot at each other with the idea of lore!

Then the next breath of the silver wolf armor collided, the elf light points scattered in all directions, and the destruction of the ghost energy exploded directly!

Rumble β€”β€”β€”β€”!

The final blow at the cost of not being able to summon a phantom beast in a short period of time, using tens of billions of rare flying armor self-detonation as a bargaining chip, unlike the low, muffled impact of the previous second, this time the powerful explosion of the collision roared and deafened!

The aftermath of the collision of elven power and ghost energy set off a miniature typhoon, completely isolating Fang Ran and Osfiya, and the second before they couldn't open their eyes, the two of them looked at each other with difficulty and felt a little surprised and expected at the same time.

Really.... Didn't work out....

Compared with their surprise at this moment, in the viewing room, looking at this C-level rank battle that has been turning from the beginning, it was finally staged that no one expected that it would be these two people who would persist until the end, and they each opened their hole cards to go all out to face each other, and even reached the point of brazenly pursuing at the expense of combat power and high costs!

Everyone in the night game was already speechless in shock when Fang Ran was on top of the ruins, facing Osphia's powerful biological armament and pulling out the two arcane boxes with unflinching hands!

"AltaΓ―r's Spectral Wings!? That's not something that the association has auctioned once, how could it be in the hands of Brother Fang Ran! And these tens of billions of armor just exploded!? ”

At a glance, he recognized the flying armor behind Fang Ran, which had once sold for a sky-high price and was the most cherished among all scientific and technological equipment, and the eldest young master was surprised and unbelievable.

Hua Ling on the other side recalled Fang Ran, who seemed to be a different person on the screen just now, the figure in the black suit fought violently and decisively, looking at the white-hot battle scene between him and Osfiya-for-tat, and muttered with beautiful eyes:

"That kid... Do you have this kind of strength? Anyway, this scene is already beyond the level of C-level, right!? ”

"No, this is because from the beginning of the fight, the magic energy output of each blow of the two of them has increased higher and higher, until the blow just now, the magic energy they put into it may have exceeded the three thousand mark."

Listening to the magician's explanation of shaking his head slightly, everyone present was shocked and watched the two people who flew out upside down after colliding again on the virtual screen.

The standard of magic energy for a normal C-level participant is between 6,000 and 8,000 points, although it may rise and fall slightly depending on the proportion of each person's other strength, but just that short collision just now consumed more than 3,000 points of magic energy to enter the confrontation, which is too fierce and decisive to leave no room for maneuver!

If it goes on like this, no one on either side can support such consumption, and it is not that either side runs out of magic energy and falls.

It was in such a frontal collision that did not give an inch to be crushed by the other party!

Everyone has a hunch that this battle will end in a very short time like this C-rank battle, and it will be resolved quickly!

"Why... Can it be done to this extent...? ”

Looking at the picture on the screen, Jota sat in his place and seemed to think of that night on the rooftop of Tokyo, and looked at the noisy and wild figure of the young man in the black messy suit dancing in the air current, and said softly:

"Perhaps. Both of them are obsessed with defeating each other head-on in this way..."