At the exit of the edge of the forest, Tang Bing, who was originally hammering Fang Ran and complaining about being about to walk, was stunned when he saw him suddenly looking in a direction in the distance, and suddenly stopped his movements for fear of disturbing him, and asked cautiously:

"That's... What's wrong, senior? ”

"Hulu, did you take advantage of my inattention to awaken some crow's mouth or pass on your bad luck to others..."

Then hearing Fang Ran's words speed up all of a sudden, his expression returned to the seriousness and urgency of the previous attack, and he quickly asked himself without turning around!

"Is the gun I gave you still there?"

"Huh? Yes! At.. At.. Yes!!! ”

But before Tang Bing could finish flipping through her schoolbag, the dark figure in front of her picked her up, flicked the hem of her windbreaker and rushed towards the nearest night highway with her exclamation!

English country road A342,

The man who drove to the meeting at the house of his parents in Brownham was complaining in his heart about the tediousness of his daily life, and he would rather have a young lady or stay at home than the next family gathering.

On the dark highway illuminated by the headlights, he suddenly saw a shadow, turned over from the edge of the guardrail and rushed to the middle of the road!

Bird!???

Wondering if the black shadow jumping high was a huge crow, the next second he subconsciously pressed the brakes, he felt the rear door being forcibly opened, accompanied by the frightened cry of a girl being thrown in,

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the back of his head, and he heard the other party's resolute and cold voice!

"Don't look back, drive! Do as I say! ”

"Anything! I can give you anything! Please! Don't kill me! ”

The language he didn't understand, he was stiff, trembling with fear, and he raised his hands for the first time, and it wasn't until the slightly stuttering translation of a girl behind him sounded that he hurriedly started the car again and drove in one direction as fast as he could!

Then, after spending absolutely the most difficult few minutes of his life, he felt the muzzle of the gun in the back of his head retreat, and the other party slammed the car door and flew over the guardrail, rushing into the dark wilderness and disappearing!

"Thank you for your help."

Listening to this sentence of thanks in English, I didn't dare to look backwards to confirm whether someone was really pointing a gun at me, so that everything that happened just now seemed to be as unreal as an illusion.

It was only when he finally looked at the handful of coins that the other party threw over before leaving, and he found that he had never felt the beauty of life so strongly...

...

...

Outside of Bronham, a forest.

The originally silent darkness was suddenly broken, the dead leaves were crushed by the sound of rapid rushing, the light points of various elves emitted a faint light, and the huge silver wolf shuttled through the forest night!

"Tur, over there!"

The blonde figure on the back of the silver wolf, with blue eyes looking at the darkness of the forest behind him in slight surprise.

She's being targeted!

As the leader in the C rank, and has a hole card like the zero riding white wing, even if it encounters the general B level, Osfiya does not need to worry, not to mention that the aura coming from behind him is not strong, but the reason at the moment is...

There was more than one person chasing her!

In this forest, there are more than ten figures chasing behind her, and there are more and more!

After separating from the person who had made him the most unwilling, and after a short distance of enough distance, Osfia suddenly saw a figure standing in the distance in the wilderness, looking strange and terrifying in the darkness of the suburbs at night,

Then, before she could confirm the situation, the other party suddenly launched an attack on her, and called out to her companion as soon as possible!

What's going on?

Why are so many enemies suddenly catching up with you!?

Leaning on Tur's back away from the crowd, Osfia frowned slightly, a little incredulous, because the breath perception from behind gave her a very different feeling

It is not like ordinary people, and at the same time, there are no characteristics of participants!

"Who are they..."

Looking back at the same time as the incredible murmur, and then the next second Osfia saw,

In the darkness, another light shot towards me!

Buzz——!

Then at the moment when the blue eyes looked directly, the elven enchantment collided and was offset by the shock and scattered into the air!

It's just that Osfia didn't relax because of this, but as if she had been confirmed by several attacks, her eyes sank on the back of the silver wolf.

Really...

This fluctuation of energy is somewhat similar to her prayer staff,

One of the long-range arcane weapons developed by the Mentor of the Sleepy Palace,

The Arcane that has been quantified - the third generation of the Holy Judgment!

Blocking the blow of the pursuit, while thinking so, the illusory elven forest condensed in his hand, and the emerald light points around the silver wolf's body floated, and a wind blade was drawn with the blade!

The next second of the whistling sound of the air flow splitting is the slightly lit up position wall!

"Closcator Armor!"

Seeing that iconic defensive means, Osfiya gritted her teeth slightly, and from the moment she was being pursued, the other party had been armed with the pursuit method of numbers and technology, which brought her a lot of trouble!

And after confirming that the other party was not a team of scientists, Osfia finally determined the root of his somewhat tricky situation at the moment,

Arcane armament of the Palace that never sleeps!

But he did not flinch from this, and while the blow was unsuccessful, Osfia sang again:

"I pray that you condense the heaviness of the earth...."

The chanting of elven magic flew fast, and all the pursuers in the rear arrived at the calculated location, Tour's huge figure leaped high, and Osfia jumped in mid-air and turned around,

The blue eyes suppressed the cold light, and the ability of magic energy to surge was activated!

"Rise from the ground!"

The moment several figures rushed in, the soil under their feet suddenly moved, and the thick earth ridges rose in an instant, and the third-generation hermes couldn't block the blows of the best in the C rank at all, and the earth ridges were staggered, turning into shackles to lock everyone's body joints!

So weak?

The figure of Yajing in costume with a sense of nobility fell from mid-air, frowning a little at the fact that the dozen or so people on the other side were as unresistant as ordinary people, and Osfiya's blue eyes saw the true face of the enemy who was chasing him.

They are all men of standard height, equipped with various quantified arcane weapons, and...

There are no facial features.

"This...!"

In disbelief, Osfia saw a dozen 'Facelings' turn to face him without warning.

A sense of crisis flashed through my mind in an instant!

"Roar ————!!!"

While the huge silver wolf roared behind Osfia, the elven barrier stood in front of her, but her blue eyes widened,

Osfia watched as her defenses cracked through the cobwebs!

Miscellaneous... What!?

The second before the attack hit by the unknown body, it was the phantom beast silver wolf that flew in front of her!

The moment he was knocked out by Tour's protection, Osfia was incredibly surprised in his heart, he could break through his defenses so quickly, this is...

B-rank power!?

Bang!

The body of the silver wolf smashed into a thick tree, and its body was slightly embarrassed among the branches, holding the illusory elven forest, Osfia raised her head in shock,

Then she saw a scene beyond her imagination.

Tearing off arms, tearing off thighs, limbs, hands and feet as if dispensable, as if they had no facial features, no pain or emotion, all the Facelings struggled to break free from the shackles made by Osfia,

At the same time as strange and terrifying, all the severed limbs seem to have some kind of reaction,

An explosion of flesh and blood sucks up dirt, branches, rocks, arcane wreckage, and everything around it!

Eventually, it's like 'filling' an invisible mold and turning into a giant puppet made of all kinds of things!

The B-rank power that shattered his own defenses just now... That's it!?

As if controlled by 'it', all the arcane machines on the mutilated facelings lit up blue, even the most basic third generation, but the arcane machines are arcane weapons after all, and they have the advantage of numbers,

Moreover, the mixed body swayed forward, and the huge puppet of the non-living structure was weird and terrifying in the darkness!

Trouble...

Tense whole body vigilance, Osfia's expression sank, and now the situation is overwhelmingly unfavorable to her, although it is not impossible to solve this monster with the Zero Riding White Wing,

But whether it succeeds or not, it's a risky choice!

I have to leave quickly...

"Tours!"

At the moment when he made up his mind like this, Osfia whispered the name of the silver wolf, and planned to leave directly without thinking.

It's just faster than she and the silver wolf are running!

The first thing Osfija saw in the forest was the arm of the giant puppet jumping up and smashing than the fire of the arcane weapon!

At this moment when the elven enchantment couldn't stop the other party, Osfia didn't have time to prepare any other means of defense, and the moment of this year flashed in her heart, her blue eyes were slightly lowered,

Can you only use the white wings...

The circle of light in his eyes flickered, and before he could activate the white wings, Osfia suddenly saw a ray of arcane weapons firing towards him,

The body subconsciously dodged and lost its balance.

Oops!!

The moment when the C-level blow hit in the pitch black, it was too late to defend!

Bang——!

The arm of the non-animate structure golem slammed into the pitch-black transparent parapet.

Seeing that the blow that could easily shatter his elven enchantment defense was blocked unscathed, Osphia's blue eyes slowly widened at the pitch-black figure of the young man in front of him.

"Did you catch up?"

Summoning a part of the gluttony to block the blow, Fang Ran looked at Osfiya, who was caught by the silver wolf before falling to the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief, and then stretched out his hand to her to pull her up.

"Are you alright?"

But looking at his hand, his eyes shook for some reason, and Osfiya, who was not injured, helped Tur to stand up, looking at the frenzied attacks of the structural puppets and the intensive fire of the arcane weapons outside the pitch-black and transparent protective wall,

And Fang Ran, who is not worried about all this.

Seeing that the other party withdrew his hand without appreciation, Fang Ran turned to face the hordes of faceless enemies and the huge puppets constructed, and said unconcernedly:

"My junior sister is not far behind you, please take care of her first, and I will catch up with you immediately."

Feeling that there were eyes behind her to look at her, she was a little surprised that she didn't say a word, Fang Ran turned around slightly and glanced at the figure of Osphia riding on the back of the silver wolf galloping away,

Then turn your head to look at the enemy in front of you.

Structural golems of dirt, rock, leaves, and branches, mutilated limbs, broken flesh and blood, but silent, facelings in the darkness of the suburban forest are as desperate as a horror game.

It seems that since last night I boarded the Bentley that returned to the world of night fighting, flying cars, shootouts, attacks, rescues... All kinds of events follow one after another in the night, and they are overwhelmed.

"How do you feel like the week you just woke up...."

And don't have two similar situations in one night.

Whispering to himself as he removed the wall in front of him, a horde of severed facelings and gigantic terrifying structural golems instantly swarmed towards their location!

I don't know where I am, I don't know what will happen next, the journey of all kinds of transcendent elements, just like the night battle that appeared in front of him when he just woke up, an indescribable sense of anticipation emerged from the bottom of my heart...

It's just that this time it's no longer suppressed, and I'm looking forward to whatever kind of development I encounter next in the distant world.

Danger is coming, which can even make normal people frightened into shock, in exchange for an excited chuckle that is indeed wantonly raised.

"Well, this kind of development seems to be good."

The moment terrifying and crazy enemies swarmed towards the pitch-black figure, the jagged darkness slammed shut with a chuckle...