Fang Yu put down the communication crystal and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, but after only a moment, he raised his head. He took off his coat with his backhand, tore off the inner armor for self-defense, and threw it on the ground, revealing the leather vest lined inside; At the same time, he untied the cowhide water bag, the tool box and some scattered trivial items, including potions, etc., and threw them away one by one, and finally took out the second glider backpack and carried it behind him.

He hung the communication crystal on his chest, pulled down the goggles, lit the crystal with one hand, and asked, "Great God Yehua, what kind of profession is Mahazar?" ”

Two translucent wings spread out from behind the plover, stretching out like cyan plumes, floating up and down. He took a breath and looked at the gray battlefield ahead, where the sand thieves were marching down the street like a swarm of grey gophers, and Mahazar and his lizard riders were in the middle of the battlefield.

Fang Yu jumped.

"Mahazar is a tenth-level Nightingale seventh-level gunner, and the remaining three-level is unknown, but overall it is a twenty-level musketeer, and then advanced to a very rare branch of musketeers, which is the Sand Sea Blade. This is an Istanian class, be careful with his hook skills. ”

"The profession after level 30 is unknown for the time being, and from the direction of the transfer, Blind Guess is one of the Wind Knight and the Sand Lord." Ye Hua's voice came from the crystal, and his tone was still very calm.

Hooks?

Fang Yu couldn't help but be a little speechless - this is a thief meeting a thief ancestor, is his face so dark, Aitalia's career direction is tens of thousands of kinds, how did he bump into an expert who plays with claw hooks in ten thousand-he doesn't think that his three-legged cat's trick can walk back and forth in front of a nightingale above level forty.

But there was no turning back when the bow was opened—

The cyan wake drew a long arc from the top of the castle and swept over the heads of the sand thieves, a dazzling light that caught everyone's attention in the chaotic battlefield.

After the initial consternation and commotion, the sand thieves quickly picked up their little bows and crossbows and fired at him in a haphazard manner. But the floppy hand crossbow and short bow only shot a few sparse feather arrows, and Fang Yu pulled a hand rod on the magic furnace with his backhand, and the white light flickered, and a few feathered arrows bounced away.

But the shield was also cleared—

The wind ruffled the hair on the boy's forehead, but it did not affect his vision under the eyepiece, and the sight in front of him was rapidly receding like a stretched picture, imprinting the expressions of shock, anger, and screaming of the sand thieves below.

He leaned slightly to the right, and the cyan wake made a long turn over the battlefield, avoiding the center of the battlefield and flying towards a street.

The sand thieves below screamed in the Istanian vernacular, probably trying to knock him down, and the sand thieves were obviously not stupid, and felt an instinctive threat from the light. But Fang Yu didn't hear it, withdrew his hand, and with a 'click' click, inserted the information crystal into the groove on the leather vest, and gently slapped it on it.

He had flown over that street.

After the cyan wake swept over, two light arrays spread out behind Fang Ou, one left and one right, and two trajectories of glittering golden light jumped out of the light array, it rose high, and then staggered downward, like a swooping down into the sand thieves below.

The golden folded line was the last light reflected in the dark eyes of the sand thieves—

With a loud bang, the air currents and flames generated by the explosion lifted countless residues and dirt into the sky, and fell down with a cripple along with the mutilated human body, but the cyan plume had already rushed forward and rolled out the smoke and dust, leaving all this behind with Fang Yu.

Then more light doors opened, and the scattered golden light feathers, like countless elves, surrounded Fang Yu forward, and where the blue light passed, the golden light rain fell one after another, and every line, every beam, brought a gorgeous rain of death.

The flash of explosion in the darkness seemed to chase the square plover, a line forward, and behind it, turned into a hell of fire and flame.

Not to mention the palace guards who were evacuating, the glittering light reflected in the eyes of these people, just like a blooming flower of hope, which made everyone stop.

Even Ye Hua, who stayed above the city, couldn't help but feel a little brilliant with the light in the darkness in his eyes. When people are in control of a profession, the most important thing is not the level, but the experience, or the number of skills mastered......

Rather, when a person's imagination surpasses all the limits that bind him, this profession can bloom in his hands with a light that ordinary people cannot imagine. It will open a door, and behind that door is an unprecedented situation, a place that no one has ever visited, and from that moment on, it is no longer experience and ability that pushes you, but you who push a profession forward-

That is, the starting point of the top.

The Ranger King couldn't help but chuckle.

……

When Mahazar's eyes were drawn to the explosion, what he saw was exactly such a scene.

Flames and flashes chased the blue light forward, as if he saw a dragon with open wings, a blue dragon, and under that wing was the flash of death, which seemed to be slow, but in fact flew by, leaving only a charred hell in its pass.

And the sand thieves in purgatory, who were already in chaos, could only be beaten and could not fight back, so his men scattered and fled.

There were occasional flashes of firearms in the streets, but they were sporadic and not on a large scale. The blue light only folded slightly, over the street, over the roof, and then rose again with the help of the ground effect, and then the blue light suddenly turned and swept towards the other wing of the sand pirate army.

The sand thieves who stayed there witnessed this happening with their own eyes, and when they saw the blue light flying towards them, they all let out a scream and turned to flee.

Staying in the crowd, Mahazar's real cronies also wanted to stop organizing a wave of counterattacks. The leader of the group found a group of soldiers and was about to line up on the street, but so many people in the street rushed to flee that almost in the blink of an eye, the team was scattered.

The leader was so angry that he took out his scimitar and slashed several people in succession, but to no avail, he could only watch as the blue light flew by—

Countless white rays of light flashed behind Fang Yuan, like a pair of open eyes, flashing with a cold light. The golden thread leaped out of the light gate, once again encircled the square plover, and as soon as it appeared, it swooped downward, bringing a rain of light that fell into the sand pirates, and then turned into a dazzling flash of light—flames and air currents that sent countless people flying.

Mahazar's cronies shot their claw hooks and flew up to the roof, they were not the most elite guards around Mahazar, but they were about twenty-five or six levels, and they jumped into the air with the help of their claw hooks, like fleas, and flew towards Fang Ou.

Fang Yu looked at the scimitars that were clearly shaking in the hands of these people, and didn't think about it, he pressed his hand left and right on the flying wing backpack, and there were two soft sounds, and the backpack flew out and threw it backwards. Fang Yu sank downward, shot his hook as well, and flew forward, staggering past those people.

Mahazar's cronies were slightly startled, and were about to shoot their claw hooks in mid-air, but a cyan light suddenly met their eyes, and they turned back, shocked to find that they had crashed into the open plume of their backpacks—and that cyan glow was nothing more than a dense wind element.

Driven by the wind elemental, these people suddenly flew sideways, and with a few loud bangs, they crashed into the roofs of nearby buildings.

As for whether it is death or life, Fang Yu doesn't know, and he can't care.

Detached from the winged backpack, Fang Yu moved forward with the help of the left and right staggered flying claws, as if swinging between buildings, he had already been familiar with this set, forming an instinct, and the speed of progress was not slow, but faster. And the only thing that remains unchanged is the golden rain of light, which is still extending forward-

Alone, he threw the left and right flanks of the sand thieves into chaos, then turned again and flew towards the vanguard of the sand bandits.

Mahazar finally couldn't sit still.

The other party's communication is disrupted, and there may not be many casualties that may be caused, but it is about to shake the morale of the army. Ever since he had experienced the previous scene, he had understood that the blind followers were not well-intentioned, that those people were not good, and that there was a bright sword hanging above their heads.

And although there is only a thin palace wall left in the Kashan Palace, the palace guards who retreated in are by no means idle, and he has to rely on these people to attack in one go, and he must not let the other party lead the way.

He jerked the reins, whistled to his cronies, drew his scimitar, and slashed in that direction.

The sand lizard knights around him were all elite guards he had gathered over the years, and when he received the order, he immediately answered in unison, regardless of whether there were other sand thieves in front of him, and with his legs between his legs, the dragon charged forward along the street. The surrounding sand thieves immediately turned on their backs, and let Mahazar and his knights make a path.

And as soon as this side moved, the square plover in mid-air immediately got a hint.

"Ed, Mahazar moved." Ye Hua's voice came from the communication crystal again.

Fang Yu looked back, and sure enough, he saw the lizard knight who was separating the flow of people, and he couldn't see the king of the sand thieves from it, but it must be among the knights.

Seeing this scene, he didn't think about it, stretched out his right hand and shot a claw hook at a nearby tower, and with the help of the power of the flying claws, he turned on the battlefield again. But this time, instead of moving away, he flew in the direction of the Sand Pirate King, only to shoot his hook again before getting closer, hooking onto the roof on the other side—

Mahazar watched the Fang Plover fly towards him from a distance, and without thinking about it, he pulled the handcuff from the saddle and pointed it in that direction. The sand lizard knights around him did the same, and they all took out their spears and short guns, and aimed them at the night sky—but a flash of fire flashed in the darkness, and when the smoke rose, Fang Yu had already crossed an arc with the help of a second hook.

And flew back from beyond the maximum range of the Sand Thieves.

Seeing this scene, Mahazar couldn't help but feel a wave of anger rise in his heart.

He couldn't see that Fang Yuan's move was specifically to provoke him, but knowing that it was a provocation, he still grinded his teeth and gave an order in a deep voice: "Catch him for me!" "If he doesn't regain this face, even after this battle, his prestige in the eyes of his subordinates will be greatly reduced.

When people remember this scene, they will not remember what the environment was like, but only when he, the king of sand pirates, a lone wolf in the desert, was also powerless.

What is the king of a king surrounded by strong enemies most afraid of? The fear is that his subordinates will see that he is not omniscient and omnipotent, and there are things that he cannot take care of. And in those places, unrealistic ambitions will be born.

He couldn't even catch Her Royal Highness the princess, but he couldn't lose his majesty in front of his subordinates, because there was only one king of sand thieves, but there could be many people who could become the king of sand thieves—

The cronies around him may not have thought of so much, but the lord humiliated the minister's death, Fang Yuan's actions seemed to them more like a sarcasm for themselves, the order of the King of Sand Thieves was very much in line with everyone's thoughts at the moment, and the riders were silent, and only immediately turned to chase.

At this time, Fang Yuan released the last few Fire Djinns, then retracted its hook and fell back to the ground.

He had to land, not because of the lack of mana, because he could kill people and return to blue, coupled with the cobweb effect, his mana value has actually been maintained in a healthy state. However, the problem is that his magic furnace has been overheated, and in the case of overload, not to mention the hook, he has basically changed back to the state of an ordinary person.

However, before landing, he had already planned the route, not to mention Ye Hua's instructions, which were far above the city:

"Ed, there's a passage ahead of you, turn west, and lead them in my direction."

"How long will it take?"

"Five minutes."

Fang Yu nodded, avoiding the sand thieves who surrounded him, and dodged into an alley.

However, he still underestimated the speed of the sand pirates' reactions, and the skill and sophistication of Mahazar's cronies were obviously beyond his imagination. Fang Yu soon saw a faint shadow flying over the roof in front of him, and he was terrified in his heart, and when he saw the shadow, he immediately turned back again.

Fang Yu hurriedly turned around, and heard a sharp whistle behind him, but the whistle stopped abruptly as soon as it sounded.

He looked back just in time to see the man fall cleanly from the roof.

Ye Hua's voice came from the communication crystal:

"I can't help you as often as I can, Ed, or I'll be wary of Mahazar."

Fang Yu nodded.

I touched the magic furnace with my hand back, and the residual temperature was still there, but it was no longer hot. He lightly touched his hand on the information crystal, and there was a soft 'buzz', and two points of silver light flew into the sky, separated secretly and inscruably, and flew into the battlefield in mid-air.

The vision of the battlefield soon reached his eyepiece—

As soon as he disappeared, the King of the Sand Thieves and his cronies raised their left hands, and at the same time picked up a wooden flute and blew a sharp flute, and phantom tea falcons appeared on the arms of these sand lizard knights with flapping their wings. As soon as the King of the Sand Thieves and his men raised their hands, the Phantom Tea Falcon immediately flew into the air.

In a few moments, the King of the Sand Thieves and a group of knights surrounded him.

At the same time, there were also a large number of sand thieves on the left and right sides of the circle.

Seeing this, Fang Yu secretly screamed badly, this must be the skill of the 'Sand Sea Blade', this profession is most likely one of the abilities of some beast tamers, phantom beast envoys or druids, the other party is much more powerful than his clockwork goblin, because the clockwork goblin still exists in the entity, and he still needs to manipulate it himself-

And after this thing flew into the sky, it couldn't even be found anywhere, especially under the darkness of the night.

Moreover, there must be some means of communication between the sand thieves, otherwise the previous sand thieves would not have reacted so quickly.

But when he looked up, he suddenly found that this place was somewhat familiar, and the gray-white, towering minaret not far away was not the temple of Marlan. The road map around him seemed to rush into his mind all at once, and in an instant, he found a solution.

He turned around once more, and galloped in one direction, and after a few turns, the tall Sanctuary came into his eyes—but at the same time, there were a group of sand thieves coming around him. Among them was the Sand Lizard Knight, who raised his scimitar and rushed straight at him.

The distance of a hundred meters or so was only a flash for an adult desert lizard, and Fang Yu didn't dare to look in that direction, he only walked straight through the square, the door of the temple opened, he ran up the steps, and then broke in.

Sure enough, there were still knights left behind in the hall.

The knights of Marlan were already preparing to evacuate, but the sudden intruder apparently took them by surprise.

In the resurrection pool, Fang Yuan's eyes lit up and saw a familiar face. Luo Yu was holding a magic staff and was walking out of it, and as soon as he looked up, he saw his head of the group, looking at him with some surprise.

"Luo Yu, cast a spell," Fang Yu shouted, "Ice Wall!" ”

The Lizard Knight has already appeared outside the Sanctuary gates.

A light flashed in Luo Yu's eyes, and he only pushed the staff in his hand forward with a 'duke' sound, propped it on the ground, and then a heavy magic circle spread out under his feet, and the light blue light converged from all directions, forming a brilliant crystal, suspended in front of this elemental envoy.

He opened his mouth and began to chant an obscure incantation.

And it was at this time that the knights who stayed behind glanced at each other, drew their swords one after another, and stopped towards the door. They lined up in a line, directly past the square plover, and directly stopped the sand thief knights behind. Fang Yu turned around, only to see one gray and one white, and two streams of people crashing together in front of the temple gate.

At that moment, a white glow emerged from the steps of the Sanctuary, sending the sand lizard knights flying straight away.

The knights looked at this scene dumbfounded: "Lord Marlan!? ”

Seeing this, Fang Yu let out a long breath, fortunately, this righteous lady was still reliable, and she did not abandon her voter at a critical moment.

And when he turned around, Luo Yu had just finished the spell, and with a lift of his hand, the crystal exploded with a thud—from outside the Sanctuary there were ice fangs that rose upwards, bursting through the bricks on the ground, and reaching upwards with a 'bang', they were side by side, tightly packed into an airtight wall. Impartially, just enough to block the door of the church.

Fang Yu immediately reminded the others: "Leave this place, let's go through the back door." ”

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