Terraoch stretched out nightmarish tentacles from under his feathers, reaching out to every knight around them. It spread its wings under Kita's control, and the surging shadows rolled over like a tidal wave. Its seven eyes towered above its head, like blood in the shadows, reflecting everyone in its sight.

But its attack caused the knights to notice the anomaly, and the knight, who was curled up by the tentacles, struggled hard and broke free from the shadows. Seeing this, the trembling commander saw this with a glint of disbelief in his eyes, and he got up from the ground, picked up a sword from the ground, and slashed at a tentacle reaching out to him.

He was only tempting, but the tentacles of the shadow snapped, and the commander froze in place. The streets were chaotic, and almost every knight was struggling to resist, so this subtle detail went unnoticed by Kita.

The strength of the phantom summoned from the story is naturally hundreds or thousands of times weaker than the main body, but even so, it requires her full attention. Beads of sweat seeped from her fair face, and bundles slid down, and Miss Naturalist gritted her teeth, almost the most strenuous phantom she had summoned, and the fragments and knowledge in her mind seemed to devour her in turn, but she thought that if she held on a little longer, the others would be safer.

"It's just an illusion!"

The commander stood stunned for a moment, and then woke up like a dream, and suddenly remembered what kind of person he was fighting against, and subconsciously looked back at the inn there, "It's that damn witch, she lied to us all!" But few people heard his call, and the knights were racing to escape, not to mention the unreliable mercenaries.

The commander tried in vain to stop the others, but to no avail, everyone dispersed like a tide. He grabbed his sword and headed for the phantom alone, but at that moment, the form of the Rachy King, Terraurchi, suddenly blurred, and the shadows that made up his body were like mist.

Kita let go of her hand from the book in a daze, and she slid against the wall with a shaky look, and the book slammed into the floor, kicking up a cloud of dust. Miss Naturalist looked annoyed, looked at her magic book, and bit her lip, but for a moment she couldn't move.

She looked up and asked outside in a weak voice, "Did you all run away?" ”

But on the terrace, Parker was tilting his head, and suddenly he turned around, opened his mouth, and for a moment did not know what to say—

"As for this, there seems to be some change in the plan......

The Commander was watching the King of Ravens disappear in disbelief in front of him, and with a look of excitement in his eyes, he suddenly shouted to the others, "Look, it's gone......"

The knights finally noticed the change, and stopped, and they turned around, but for a moment they didn't know what was happening. But when everyone's eyes were attracted by this scene, Alyssa heard a low voice in the room, and Luo Yu, who was standing on the other side of the street, also looked up, and the eyes of the two of them reflected a small black dot that covered the sky and appeared in the sky.

Alyssa lowered her head at this time, looked at the knights on the street, and thought to herself, you are looking good now.

"The head of the regiment is here."

She pressed the communication crystal and sent the message.

May and Miss Maid were walking out of the inn side by side, and no one seemed to notice them yet, and the two looked at the chaotic street, when Miss Knight turned around and said to Shesta, "Mr. Eddard told me just now that he will be there soon." ”

But Shesta was noncommittal, she looked up, her light purple eyes silently staring into the air. The adventurers who came out of the group followed her gaze and finally saw the tiny things from behind the smoke, so it was they, not the knights of the Ravenclaw Temple, who noticed this scene first.

"Look what's that!?"

Someone couldn't help but shout.

But the tiny black objects in the sky had already swooped down, and they split into two torrents, about thirty or forty of them, and only then did one of the individuals in the torrent be seen, the dark red, fusiform structure like an elongated octahedron.

It was obvious that the constructs, their wings glittering in the air, like the stars shining and darkening, and the constructs of Aitalia's size had only clockwork elves, but no one had ever seen such a 'elf'.

Is it an allomorph of the clockwork fairy?

But their trajectory is not like it in any way - people's biggest impression of this kind of small structure is none other than the Elite's fame in the Second World, which was its most glorious moment - the wall of fairies, the global vision. But even the net, which watched everything from above the sky, was several miles wide.

And the clockwork elves that Scouts excel at are rarely—or rather, almost never used together.

The sound in the sky was now close to the limit of ordinary people's hearing, and finally one of the knights with a keen sense of hearing noticed something, and raised his head to look into the air, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. And at that moment, blood and fire had already descended—

For the gray knights, who were generally only about level seventeen or eighteen, the Yang Flame Ray was not enough to kill them in one blow, but it was enough to make them lose their combat effectiveness. Defenseless, the scorching flame burned through the knight's right arm, causing his sword hand to fall to the ground, and the man screamed and fell backwards without losing his center of gravity.

And that's just the beginning.

Before the others could react, a net of fire had fallen from the air, and at that moment it was like purgatory, beams of light flashing and disappearing, and the unprepared gray knight fell down one by one with a wail. But they are not the worst, the magic armor on their bodies always has some protective ability, and the real bad luck is the mercenaries who have escaped far away.

For clockwork elves, there is no difference between distance and proximity, but as long as it is within the limits of the magic's range, it is the first target.

The dazzling light, like the pouring down of gold, burned through the soft human body and reduced it to ashes. The unprotected mercenaries were almost pierced by the straight light, and the heat ignited their thick clothing, and in an instant they were burned into a pillar of fire.

It was as if the heavens had punished the world, and the adventurers were stunned, just looking at the changed battlefield, and people even forgot to shoot it all.

Even Fang Yu was a little surprised by the power shown by this combination. While they are almost certainly not as endurable and stable as the lancers, the suddenness of the first round of intensive strikes, and the flexibility of the elf build itself, more than make up for it.

Or even further......

From the humble battle elves on the dwarven blueprints, to the silvery swarms of Istania.

And to this day, the structure he constructed by himself, the pitch-black stars he saw in the summer tower, seemed to have a moment when they finally appeared in this world.

He didn't know if it was really the legacy of the Noumerin Elves, but there was no doubt that the battle elf plan was absolutely feasible, and today's battle was enough to prove it. Although they were nowhere near as good as the 'full form' of the battle elves he had seen in the illusion, the pitch-black stars had revealed.

But at the very least, it should have a place.

The blood-colored fierce star is rising, hanging high above everyone's head.

Fang Yu stared at the multiple different fields of vision in the camera like an insect's compound eyes, and calmly gave the attack order, and the blood-red stars immediately scattered after one round of attacks, chasing those who fled for a second round of attacks. Every flicker of staggered light almost certainly takes a human life.

Alyssa also didn't expect that this was about the first time she had seen her head of the regiment. She looked up at the scene—not impulsively, but with great calmness, countless dark red formations following an irreproducible trajectory, each one as if it had its own soul and will, as if it were an individual in its own right.

It was like a collection of consciousness on the battlefield, it was calmly watching everything, controlling everything, and with one person, it became an army, and the enemy was not its opponent, its opponent was only itself from beginning to end. Alyssa was a little surprised to think that she seemed to be aware of this detail as well:

Ed seemed a little angry.

"Mr. Ed seems to be a little angry?"

Mei Yi also said to Shesta on the side in a childish voice, she couldn't read people's hearts, but she could vaguely understand the meaning behind Fang Yuan's series of operations.

The maid was silent, but looked behind a window on the second floor of the inn without a trace, and remembered what she had seen in the camp, so that she could understand the reason behind it. She lowered her hands, but in her silent gaze, it softened a little.

The knights had been completely shaken, not to mention the mercenaries, who had been in a state of collapse from the beginning, and they could only flee, but Fang Yu had no intention of letting these people go. He could have spared these people, but these people did not deserve his mercy, not to mention that the other party's behavior of taking Sylvid away had completely angered him.

He didn't need to say.

He didn't understand the meaning of that so-called prophecy -

But he can at least let these people know what it means to offend a fighting craftsman.

"Besides, some people don't know," Thrush watched from afar, he had already received news from Chenguang and those people, and hurried over, but what he saw was only such a scene. The dim crystal he held in his hand was shining with a dark red light at the moment: "He's not just excellent. ”

The thrush listened to the girl's voice coming from it, and was silent for a while before speaking, "He's going to make a big mess now." ”

"Thrush, are you saying that the Crowpaw Sanctuary won't give up?"

"I mean, it's not just this trouble," the young man shook his head slightly, "and it's not just the Crow's Paw Temple, I'm afraid there will be a lot of people who will trouble him...... The Alliance will react, not to mention the Descendants of Flor," he sighed, "Your Highness, you have caused me a big problem this time......

"That's why I owe you a favor, he's always been very troublesome, and he's been in too many troubles in the past," Sophie smiled, her avatar appearing next to the young man, and through the screen, she silently looked at the dark red light in the distance with the former.

"It's true that the people of the Flor Descendants have been looking for this opportunity, but I'm sure he should be able to handle it, and if you get in touch with him, you'll find something special about this man," she said after a moment of silence, "and he's getting better again." ”

"Than when I was in Van Rik?"

"No, more than ever."

The thrush turned his head and looked at the little princess: "Your Royal Highness the princess, are you so optimistic about him?" ”

"So remember what people say about Loofah?"

"Extraordinary?"

Sophie laughed, "Odin thinks he's similar to Loofah, and Hades thinks the same way, but I'm not that easy. Have you ever heard of Fairy Dance, I think he's the closest person to that person, you know, some are rebels, but some are destined to walk a lonely path—"

"You don't mean ......," Thrush looked at her in disbelief.

Sophie nodded slightly.

"The Road of the Ten Kings."

……

The commander was hoarse, he was almost the only one left on the battlefield to resist, Fang Yu didn't choose to kill him, he watched as the dark red constructs flew away after two rounds of attacks, but that didn't mean the end.

They rose into the air, and one by one they returned to the black shadows that anchored there, to the backs of the tall, motionless structures with spears in hand, and to merge with them. The people looked up at the twenty or so arrogant knights, hanging in the air, spears in hand, the tips of which pointed straight into the sky.

There was silence in the streets, and people didn't know what to say at the moment.

"It is a master craftsman......

"Their head is at least a master craftsman......"

"Idiot," the Commander said in a hoarse voice, looking at the others with blood-red eyes, "we have to break through, it will take time for the construct to recharge, and his attacks are only two rounds...... We must seize this opportunity. ”

But the question is, will the other party let them go?

None of this adventurous group seems to be easy to mess with.

However, the remaining knights at least understood, and if they did not resist, the fate would probably be the same. Anyway, Starlight is still alive, and it's just a resurrection, and you have to fight, so who knows what the outcome will be?

In a desperate situation, the people on the battlefield finally found courage, the knights clenched their swords, and the mercenaries finally found a reason to fight, and the air was thick with blood, and they lined up in arrays and tentatively walked forward.

In the direction of the inn, neither Shesta nor Mey stopped them. Ori's teachings meant that his knights would not kill those who had given up their resistance, and it was clear that they would no longer do anything to them, and besides—May remembered the only two times she had practiced combat with Fang Yuan.

She put down her halberd, and for a moment she was a little unsure whether she should remind these people of what kind of opponent they were facing.

As for the maid, she was as indifferent as a stone sculpture without being ordered.

The Commander finally saw the person behind him through the rolling snow, and although he was a little curious why the rest of the other side didn't take this opportunity to attack them, he couldn't care so much about it at this moment. The task is to have completely failed, but he will at least get a decent victory.

Or fail –

He swung his sword forward and let out a roar: "Up! ”

The knights let out a low cry in unison, and they praised the storm, and the man who gave them honor, and the Adan Ryan and the Most High Lord. They raised their swords and charged, the only charge the knights had ever organized in the battle.

Above the street, there was a silver light, which was the light of the knights' armor.

But waiting after the wind and snow were only slender dark shadows, with the sheathed knives in their hands. In a low roar, bits of red light lit up one after another behind the wind and snow, and the light flickering under the peaked helmets of the dragon hunters was like a reflection in the nightmare of the knights.

Then, a neat and uniform sword light, under the gaze of the people's incredible gaze, the knights who rushed through the street, in a strange gesture, flew back from the wind and snow at twice the speed of the previous one. The scattered armor, and a touch of red blood, the human limbs, fell back like a rain of blood.

They crackled and fell to the ground, blood and entrails spilling the commander over his face.

In the silence, the Commander of the Ravental Sanctuary staggered back two steps with his sword in hand, and then sat down on the ground.

He wore a helmet, because he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but the light in his eyes was almost dull, and he couldn't stop gurgling from his throat—

Fang Yu only looked at this person silently, and slowly walked out from behind the dragon hunter, he passed by the former, and the commander just sat on the ground as if he hadn't heard it.

Fang Yu didn't look at the other party much, and continued to walk forward, passing through a messy street, the air was filled with a burnt pungent smell, and he watched from a distance as the corpses on the street were volatilizing into dots of white light, rising into the air. He stared at the white light for a long time until it disappeared, which was very different from his impression of the resurrection of the dragon worshippers.

But after putting aside his suspicions about the Crow's Paw Sanctuary, Fang Ou turned around and saw Sylvid appear at the door of the inn. At that moment, his eyes seemed to soften suddenly, and when he looked at the latter, as if he had suddenly unloaded his burden, he stopped and stood in place.

She walked through the crowd and came to him with light steps, looking at each other with light blue eyes, with a soft and reassuring look on her face, smiling slightly, and reaching out to gently take his hand.

Even through a layer of gloved fabric, Fang Yu could feel the coldness and weakness of that hand.

"They didn't do anything to you, did they?" He asked.

Sylvide had a smile in her eyes.

"What do you say?"

Not far away, Alyssa was looking at their head with a little amusement, a look of embarrassment appeared on her face, and she scratched her head.

And the Paparals upstairs are cursing at the moment:

"That guy didn't even come to ask how we were."

He looked back: "Kita, how are you, little Kita?" ”

……