Chapter 790: A Desperate Situation Beyond Expectations!
No matter how many times you have experienced it, you will still be shocked by the vast sea of lights in a top city like London in the general darkness of the night, just like a huge brightly lit ark built by humans in the dark ocean.
Jumping off the train as soon as he entered London near Heathrow Airport, he carried Tang Bing to experience the way the participants moved between the rooftops, and was choked by the neck and shook wildly, listening to her all the way, 'Senior, you bastard!' Do you think this is India's cry of grief and indignation,
Before stuffing her into the short-haul taxi to the airport, Fang Ran looked at Tang Bing, who was still in a state of acceptance of everything tonight, and told her again seriously.
"Remember the gourd, buy the fastest outbound ticket directly, and then try to pass the bathroom before take-off, get off the plane and wait at the airport gate, and we will meet you immediately."
"Senior... You guys...."
But listening to his serious words, for acting alone at this time, Tang Bing was so nervous that he was about to cry, which made Fang Ran slow down his tone and look at her holding the schoolbag and smiled easily:
"Don't worry, we won't be fine, just in case, even if you really don't wait for us, you won't be fine, just buy a ticket to go back to Huaxia, and Anla, someone will reimburse you for the ticket money."
waited until the taillights disappeared at the corner of the road, then Fang Ran looked around, turned over and jumped directly off the guardrail into the forest on the side of the road, and saw the figure of Osfiya standing there for a long time.
"Is this really no problem, let her board the plane by herself, in case she is intercepted by the other party by realistic means..."
"She's the only one of us who can pass through the real world, as long as you and I are in the search field, the other party won't have the energy to care about an ordinary person, and compared to her..."
Seeing Fang Ran appear, Osfia turned around and walked directly in one direction, her voice was still as pleasant as spring water and full of coldness.
"It's better for you to worry about yourself for a while."
Almost as soon as he finished saying this, Osfia lowered his blue eyes and whispered:
"They're coming!"
The moment he heard her warning, Fang Ran suddenly felt energy fluctuations coming from the darkness of the woods on one side!
The figure rushed forward, dodged the blow, and rushed out of this small forest, and the dark wilderness Fang Ran's eyes flashed with surprise, looking at the facelings behind him who were equipped with arcane weapons to fire, and the same aura came from more and more in the distance!
So fast...
If you want to escape from Britain tonight and choose to return to London, and return to this area controlled by the other side, you will inevitably encounter these enemies.
The existence of the third generation of arcane weapons has made these Facelings, who are no different from ordinary people themselves, have an absolute advantage in numbers, become extremely tricky.
Especially for the dialect that is not capable of itself at this moment!
But compared to the legion of these Facelings, Fang Ran knew the figure that had forced him into trouble outside Swindon at the beginning tonight,
Ignat is the biggest crisis they have to face tonight!
Facing him, who is also the strongest line in the B rank, the current Fang Ran will never be able to defeat even the two of them with Osfiya.
Zi β
A beam of arcane-holy judgment hit the pitch-black transparent parapet and disappeared, only to see the sparse light of Kornbrook after midnight in a small town on the outskirts of London not far ahead, and his eyes were lowered while hearing the voice transmitted by Osfia with the help of the wind elves.
"Rushing over, behind is the Reisbury Reservoir, and there is a large area of no-man's land around it."
Arcane-prayer appeared in her hand, Osfiya's blue eyes gleamed with elven light, and a short, light chant rang out from her mouth.
"Let's Dance / Wind Elves of the Polar Night Forest / Answer My Call!"
The light of the transparent airflow then wrapped around the figures of the two people, making Fang Ran feel that his body suddenly lightened, as if he was carrying the weight of his body, and the speed of his flying suddenly increased, so that the several faceless figures behind him who activated the driver's armor could no longer shorten the distance.
Grabbed the eaves and jumped over, I really felt that my body was as light as a swallow and directly crossed a distance of more than twenty meters, almost in a few seconds, two figures, one black and one white, passed through the town only two or three streets wide, and rushed to the vicinity of the reservoir that was like a flat ground in the dark night in the distance!
And at this moment, the figure behind them is chasing closely, five, ten?
No, it's nearly fifty!
While they are equipped with various arcane parts, they also carry other types of weapons, beams, live ammunition, and silent pursuit in the darkness after midnight!
"Finally, confirm the plan, we will take the initiative to show up to attract the attention of the other party so that she can board the plane safely, avoid the delay of the battle as much as possible before the plane takes off, and make sure that after takeoff, I will launch the magic space coordinates to take you away, is there a problem?"
The Entity's Elven Forest appeared in the other hand, unfurling the Forest King's Barrier to fend off the pursuing stray bullets, and asked the pitch-black figure on his side to lower the young man who seemed to be flying against the ground, and then saw that he also held up the protection while nodding without doubt:
"Well, no problem."
Seeing that he didn't have any doubts about this plan that the initiative was completely out of his hands and his own safety was not guaranteed during the operation, Osfia couldn't help but speak coldly:
"Aren't you afraid that I will break the agreement and throw you away as an outcast?"
"Ha, don't say this kind of big talk that you can't do."
Listening to this answer, not only was she not worried, but she was also in the mood to jokingly answer, Osfia looked away at the wilderness ahead, and felt a sense of anger for no reason, which made her can't help but speak more indifferently.
"Anyway, if you were still held back by danger after the plane took off, I would never have taken any more risks to save you."
Then her blonde eyes were straight, and she didn't waver in her mouth:
"On the other hand, you don't have to save me."
Slowly let go of the elven forest in his hand, summoning the huge and gorgeous silver wolf with the elves around him, and the figure of Osfiya riding on it was like a princess who was favored by the elves in the story at this moment.
"If I can't even activate the spatial coordinates, it means that the plan has failed, and it is better for you to use that force to break through and find another way to leave the UK than to waste this meaningless effort."
Hearing this sentence, I don't know whether to say indifference or draw a line, in the darkness after midnight, Fang Ran, who has arrived near the Reisbury Reservoir, was slightly stunned.
Then I watched her ride the figure of the silver wolf accelerate and run directly onto the water, and the arcane-prayer staff lit up with a dark blue and arcane light and chanted horizontally,
Countless ice-blue elf points of light converged, and sharp ice spears flew out of the water surface of the black mirror, directly piercing the leg joints of several chasing figures.
It even shattered a stand barrier equipped with the armored figure of the Herculator!
The piercing ice spear, the fast-shooting blade of the wind, the rocky soil ridge that interferes with the imprisoning, and the arcane staff on the back of the giant silver wolf, holding the barrier of the king of the forest against the pursuit of the rain of bullets,
All kinds of dreamy and beautiful elf light points around her body chased and entangled, and several different abilities bloomed in her hands, and at this moment she intercepted and counterattacked dozens of chasing figures alone!
Jean saw this scene, seeing that her strength was even better than the enemy she met in Oslo, and realized that she was really the strongest C-level she had ever seen.
If it weren't for the fact that she didn't chase after her in the vacuum period of recovering her magic energy, maybe it wasn't necessarily herself who won the C-rank battle....
The moment such a thought crossed his mind, Fang Ran, who was running in the night, suddenly noticed that Osfia stopped fighting back, and then turned around,
He saw all the Facelings armed with arcane weapons suddenly stop.
This silent and strange scene is particularly terrifying in the dark and silent wilderness.
"What's .....!!!! back?"
Frowning and wondering why they stopped chasing Fang Ran, the moment he finished speaking, he saw all the faceless figures that had been attacked by Osfia,
In an instant, it was all blown up into a ball of flesh!
Stimulating the intense sense of horror of the visual senses, Fang Ran and Osfiya saw that in the darkness, those multiplying and exploding flesh were like glue, madly sweeping the surrounding clods, rocks, trees, and grass.
Then they squirmed towards one place, converging into a giant golem they'd seen once tonight.
Only this time, the aura of 'it',
Even more than Class B ....
"Cover me!!"
Sensing the terrifying aura that was about to converge, without any hesitation, Fang Ran looked at Osphia and shouted, and then directly turned around and rushed towards the gathered flesh and blood.
Above the water, Osfia also frowned when he felt the danger of the situation, raised his Arcane Staff high, and several ice spears and wind blades flew out together, and the earth wall rose from the ground from time to time on Fang Ran's side, covering his figure in the remaining dozen or so Faceless Arcanes firing!
No matter what, they can't let this terrifying monster that is even beyond the B rank appear!
And if you want to stop it at this moment, you can only rely on Fang Ran's 'gluttony'!
Knowing this, Osfia unreservedly covered his figure, blocking the fire of most of the Facelings rushing towards him, but at this moment,
On the edge of London, on the outskirts of Heathrow Airport, in a large area of uninhabited territory, including the Reisbury Reservoir, the nature reserve on the shores of the nearby Forest Lake, and the George VI Reservoir.
A huge light wheel enchantment suddenly expanded, obscuring all the observation and perception of the outside world here!
Holding the pitch-black and transparent shield, Fang Ran, who rushed towards the puppet that had not yet condensed, suddenly sensed a familiar aura of danger, and directly stopped rushing forward and shouted at Osfiya!
"Be careful!!!
While hearing his shout, he also sensed the deadly crisis, his blue eyes suddenly widened without the slightest hesitation, and Osfiya directly activated the white wings!
Bangββββββββ!
The flames ignited by the dragon's blood are condensed in the amplification of the first-generation arcane weapons, and even with the defense of the white wings, Osfia will be directly knocked away!!
"Ahem..."
A?? The blue light on the alloy's technological skeleton lit up slightly, and the illusory wings of light under the arcane ring opened, and Osfia covered her mouth and coughed lightly, finally not suffering too much damage.
Just the moment she raised her head, her blue eyes with white wings activating the aura of activation, an irrepressible flash of violent consternation!
Looking ahead in disbelief, behind Ignauth's crimson and dark blue figure in mid-air, the side of the puppet that exuded an A-class aura that had been condensed and formed,
There was a small figure with a smile on his face and a gold-rimmed pure white cloak, holding a strange cane far larger than his size.
Unable to believe that this figure would appear here at this moment, Osfia had information about his identity in his mind.
Alchemist - Holmonks,
The twelfth and twelfth ride of the Palace of the Night.