Qing put away the communication crystal, hung it back on his chest, and looked up. On the battlefield was a crowd of people, and almost everyone recognized him and nodded to him one after another: "Green team." "Boss Green." "The youth team is here."

One by one, the crowd parted left and right, making way for a road. He bowed his head in response, and walked forward in silence.

The live broadcast room was already very lively at this time: "What kind of place is this?" "Which guild is this fighting against?" "It's been a long time since I've seen the youth team shoot."

But Qing, as always, only looked farther away. Under the pitch-black eyes, a ray of light was being produced, and the arc of light suddenly lengthened, briefly streaking across the dark night sky of the battlefield—reflecting the black crowd there—and then striking a standing ruin.

The light suddenly collapsed to a point.

The trail seemed to remain in the vision, and the next moment it suddenly expanded, and a dazzling fire bloomed from it.

Then there was a bang, and it came from afar. The air currents swept through countless sands and stones, like a storm of sand.

"Wow, whose dragon strike technique?"

"Not sure."

"Why didn't you get it right?"

As if to confirm the argument of the crowd, a row of fires flashed one after another behind the dust, and the sound of gunfire came from afar like fried beans.

The hoplites in front of them (Iron Guards and Knights of the Guard) raised their shields, and sparks flashed through the bullets, and then a group of Blood Shark Sky Thieves came out under the cover of smoke and dust, shouting and killing the sky, and the attack of the Descendants of Flor immediately stopped.

Zhang Ning, the commander of the 11th Regiment, who was in charge of directing the attack, was watching this scene with a frown. There were some problems with the information provided by the informants, there were many more air pirates than expected, and there were many masters, and the offensive went smoothly at the beginning of the assault, but the follow-up attack was at an impasse.

He was listening to the nervous reports coming from the squads, so much so that he didn't notice anyone coming to him.

"The attack was thwarted?" Qing asked.

Zhang Ning turned around and said in surprise: "Third team, you have arrived." ”

"Dongyue, they have a little trouble inside," Qing Anran looked ahead, without a trace of fireworks in his eyes: "Open a gap, I'll go in first to see what's going on over there." ”

Zhang Ning breathed a sigh of relief: "No problem, it's good that you are in the third team," he turned around and pointed to the ruins standing in front of him, "There is a squad of air pirates in that place, they are stuck there, and it is difficult for us to launch an effective attack." ”

Qing nodded: "Give it to me." ”

As soon as he said this, the live broadcast room immediately boiled:

"Domineering!"

"Get out of the way, I'm going to pretend to be forced!"

"Summon the 'Silent Knight'!"

'Silent Knight' is the name of the Blue Dragon Knight. But he obviously didn't plan to use the dragon knight in such a small scene, and the burden of magic was too great to use the dragon knight ability in the first world.

He stretched out his right hand, and a beam of light was generated in his hand, forming an emerald spear - which was the reason for his nickname, 'Spear of the Firmament', Blue. Although he is not a top Caller, he has his own name among the Callers of the Second World.

A small construct was detaching from his back, swirling with bright flames before unfolding into a massive blue-white doji.

Under the reflection of the flame of light—

Qing Ang held the spear in one hand, then took a small step back.

A pale blue light suddenly lit up the night sky.

Reloading, firing, emptying, opening the fire door, refilling the gunpowder, the pirates were firing round after round, when suddenly a blue light, a huge blue and white cross, was rising into the night sky.

All the air pirates were stunned, and subconsciously raised their heads, and this clear halo was reflected in the depths of their eyes.

They seemed confused for a moment before realizing what it was. "The superior ——!" Someone screamed, and the faces of the air thieves changed drastically, and they almost immediately dropped their firearms and fled.

And some of the air pirates also reacted, and a one-eyed first mate with a giant scimitar immediately pressed the knife with his hand and climbed to the top of the ruins in one step.

It leaped and flew high. The magic furnace on his body also pulled out a bright light and greeted the green in mid-air.

But everyone looked up in the air.

The huge blue and white doji was turning downward, and the next moment it staggered with it, and the first mate didn't even have a chance to make a move, and with a flash of blue light, it immediately broke in half, and fell from the air like a kite with a broken string.

Then more light flashed, one by one, towards the green in mid-air.

Qing looked at all this with cold eyes.

He pressed the blue and white cross in his hand downward, and it immediately split apart, turning into four parts, and swirling downwards with a bright flame. Four bright rays of light pierced through, and the pirates had already struck them before they could react.

Then he fell straight down from mid-air.

Qing only raised the spear in his hand, a vertical, a horizontal, two staggered straight splits in mid-air, the tip of the spear brought a long track of light, above the night sky, only like a hundred feet long cross slash is slowly generated.

Then the intertwined bands of light sank downward.

In the incredible gaze of everyone, it hit the ground with a bang.

Everywhere it passed, the blockers were all torn apart, turning into a wave of blood mist in mid-air. Only a few of them blocked the blow, but it was also where they came from and where they went back, and immediately fell back to their original direction under one blow.

The battlefield was in shambles.

And Qing just crossed an arc in mid-air, almost falling to the ground with his own cross, and behind a cloud of smoke and dust, the surviving air thieves on the ground immediately raised their guns and aimed in that direction.

But before they could fire, four bright flames of light had already converged from all sides of the battlefield, like four straight lines, passing through the crowd and bringing up a mist of blood. They swirled and converged towards the center of the battlefield, regrouped together, and finally landed firmly in Qing's hands.

With a gun in one hand and a shield in the other, Qing stepped out from behind the smoke and dust.

There was silence on the battlefield for a moment, only one of the air thieves screamed, drew his scimitar and rushed towards it. But Qing only looked in this direction, and when he raised his hand holding the gun, he didn't see any movement, and the air thief immediately flew backwards, and the man crashed into a building.

Qing slashed with his backhand, and a bright blade of light crossed the battlefield, and before the dozen or so air thieves there could react, they all broke off at the waist.

The ten-meter-long blade of light continued forward, pushing into a piece of ruin, and the ruins collapsed with a bang as the smoke and dust rose.

Seeing this scene, the Blood Shark Air Pirates had completely lost the desire to fight this monster, and they all dropped their weapons, turned around and fled backwards. What are you kidding, a dragon knight, it's their turn to fight against ordinary people?

No matter how many lives there are, it won't be enough to fill this hole.

Seeing this, Qing also stopped and stopped chasing, he opened a gap here, which was enough for the descendants of Flor to expand the results of the battle. This is not his only battlefield, and he has more important things to do.

There is already a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room.

Fans don't care if the callers they admire are abusing vegetables, what they pursue is something different from professional callers, and as an audience, they only need to be handsome. And Qing only glanced at it silently, and then took out the communication crystal:

"Dongyue, I've entered Idus, how is the situation on your side?"

The leader's voice came from the communicator: "Green team, we haven't found the target for the time being. ”

He paused: "But there's something strange over here. ”

"Strange stuff?"

"Some dark crystal ......" Winter Yue lowered his voice: "Youth team, I think we have found our target......"

Qing raised her eyebrows slightly.

But it was at this time that he heard a loud shout from the other side of the communication: "Who's over there!?" ”

Then there was a scream, like something, coming through the air. He heard a loud bang, and someone flew backwards, tossed high, and slammed into the wall. Then came the panicked voice of another person: "Be careful! ”

The sound of two swords clashing, although the scene has not been seen, Qing can also imagine the scene of sparks flying. This was followed by an exclamation: "Can Angel!?" ”

Then the man immediately changed his words: "No, not really! ”

"It's an alien."

"Wait—"

After a scream, the sound stopped abruptly.

Qing frowned and asked in a low voice, "Dongyue?" ”

But there was only a somewhat unbelievable voice from the team leader, and the voice carried a hint of panic: "...... Wait a minute...... You are a Brahman......"

Before he could finish speaking, the next moment, the light on the communication crystal flashed slightly, and it completely dimmed. Qing took the crystal and was slightly stunned, and in his live broadcast room, there was also a surprised voice:

"I know the big guy in Dongyue, although he is not a member of the brigade, but he is also a front-line member of the elite regiment, what's going on?"

"I know that their squad, the lowest level is the new Nightingale, who also has level twenty-five."

"The average level of their squad is more than thirty."

"It's all gone, isn't it?"

"Who are they against?"

Qing reacted quickly, and immediately clicked on the communication crystal, making the dark crystal light up again, and this time a somewhat panicked voice came from there: "...... Youth team? ”

"It's me, Yu Fei."

"Youth, I'm looking for you," the voice replied as if grasping at a life-saving straw. And if Fang Yu was here, he would definitely be able to hear that the owner of this voice was the nightingale before: "I can't contact Dongyue Boss and them, I have important information to tell them." ”

Qing was silent for a moment.

He replied, "They hang." ”

"Huh?"

"Who killed you?" Qing asked again, "There are dragon knights in the air pirates?" ”

"No, it's not," Yu Fei hurriedly shook his head: "Qing team, I recognized the other party before I died." It's not the air pirates, it's the Elffindor Council...... Have you seen Van Rick's dragon slayer, boss? ”

Qing nodded.

"It's him ......"

"It's him."

Qing froze slightly.

He subconsciously thought of the war half a year ago, the great battle that took place in the vast mountains and forests of Tarun. Although he did not personally participate in the battle of the Elven Ruins, he knew very well what was going on in the battle in which the friendly Jefflit Redcoats participated.

The Witch of the Sea, and the boy.

It turned out to be him.

There was a foul voice in the live broadcast room:

"Holy!"

"It's the half-dragon knight, the dragon alchemist Eddard."

"He's here!?"

"Wait, we, the Flor descendants, are facing them again?"

"No, he's only a few levels, and he was a novice half a year ago...... How can it be the opponent of the Winter Yue Boss? ”

"You mean that the Winter Boss is more powerful than Nicol Bolas?"

"What's your method of comparison? Do you understand what happened to Van Rik, it's really expensive to watch the game. ”

And Qing didn't care about the dispute in the live broadcast room at all, he only said quietly: "Yu Fei, pass the map." ”

"Okay, Qing Team," Yu Fei replied immediately, "I'll pass the map to you right away." ”

But after the map was passed, Yu Fei suddenly thought of something, and opened his mouth - he always felt that something was not right, the information said that the target of the Jeffrey Redcoats team in the Elven Ruins - the other party should be a newcomer.

Even if there is some growth in half a year, about level 20 is too fast. And regardless of the level, the other party's sophistication in battle always gave him the feeling of fighting against those retired instructors in the training camp.

He knew that the trainee mentors hired by the Descendants of Flor were almost all the top masters of the first-line recruiters, but how could a newcomer give him such a sense of oppression? He wondered if he had any delusions.

And why the other party was able to fight him when he was separated from the magic furnace was something he couldn't understand.

He subconsciously wanted to remind the other party, but after thinking about it, he took the conversation back again. Talking about how powerful a newcomer is, how to look at it, there is also some shirking responsibility, the other party is the brigade commander, and if they want to enter the brigade in the future, they don't want to leave a bad impression in the eyes of the other party no matter what.

And more importantly, a dragon knight needs him to remind him that there is no such ridiculous thing in this world.

Thinking of this, he stopped talking.

……

At the moment when the communication was cut off, Dong Yue was not actually dead.

He just watched as a pitch-black blade smashed the communication crystal in his hand with a single blow. The scattered crystal shards even pulled a bloody cut on his face. But he didn't have time to worry about this, so he lifted his heavy shield and turned around.

Where, it was as if a very strange constructor flashed out of a black mist - it was not that he had never seen the silver Vislan Energy Angel - but it was difficult to say that the whole body in front of him was pitch black, with golden flames flashing between the joints, and the induction force field ring on his head was also replaced by a circle of dark flames, which could be called an energy angel.

The Fallen Angel is pretty much the same.

But the other party's posture is indeed no different from that of the Angel of Energy, with slender feet and blades, and a graceful girlish form, which is undoubtedly one of the iconic features of the Angel of Energy.

It's just that their movements are amazingly fast, and they don't look like a level 15 or so allomorphic structure at all, whether it is strength, agility or balance, they are all the best choices, giving people oppressiveness, just like facing an elite humanoid monster of about level twenty-five.

But what's even more terrifying is the manipulator behind it.

Dongyue raised his head.

Looking at the boy with his eyes closed, standing not far from him.

He only raised his right hand, and bundles of golden flames connected to each flexible structure in the space. Behind him, it was as if a black whirlwind was blowing, but it wasn't a whirlwind, it was countless dark clockwork goblins.

They were like a torrent, surging towards him and his life—the fate was that the young man had been hit by a flashbang before, and the opponent's eyesight in the darkness seemed to have been affected by this, so that he was a little clumsy for a while to cope with the opponent's attack at this moment.

But why not?

Dong Yue looked at the dense clockwork goblin, and couldn't help but feel a little numb. How can one person control so many flexible builds? It wasn't like a flexible build, but a swarm of insects flying all over the sky.

He raised his heavy shield and tried hard to block the Angel's blow, but the dark girl's form flickered and disappeared in front of him as if it were translucent. The next moment, she split in two and appeared behind him. He was shocked—could the flash of an angel still be used like this? Hurriedly turned around, and opened the blade of the energy angel with a sword.

But another sword of the angel still assassinated his left arm, and he suffered from pain, and the heavy shield also fell heavily to the ground.

And with such an insight, the life next to him was finally exposed to Fang Yuan's attack, and a black torrent rushed towards him with a buzzing sound. He let out a frightened scream, dropped his heavy crossbow, and retreated.

But Fang Yu closed his eyes and turned his head in that direction.

"Nini, calculate."

"Papa, Nini is here!"

Fang Yu closed his eyes, but he clearly 'saw' a silver line in the darkness, and the line continued to extend into the distance. He turned his right hand, spread his five fingers, and pointed in that direction without hesitation. I saw that a large number of clockwork goblins suddenly disappeared.

Then, in an instant, they stood side by side with each other, forming a huge matrix that appeared in front of and behind the fleeing crossbowers, in the space around them.

Fang Yu shook his hand.

A black light flashed, and the dark flames swept into an explosive aura, but it was silent, not even affecting the surrounding caverns. It was only where the flames passed, Fang Yuan's own construct, including the crossbow archer, was reduced to ashes in an instant.

Fang Yu didn't have time to feel heartache for his own clockwork goblin, and then turned to face the leader of the Descendant of Flor in front of him.

Dong Yue laughed miserably, and didn't pick up his heavy shield, only raised his sword and rushed towards him.

But what threat can an Iron Guard without a shield pose?

A moment later, he was struck by seven swords and fell under the siege of six powerful angels. Dong Yue let out a long breath and coughed, coughing up a large mouthful of blood under the intertwined blades—but he raised his head and glanced at Fang Yu steadily.

Then the gaze in his eyes dimmed.

Fang Yu put his hand away.

The six energy angels each pulled the blade out of the opponent's leader, causing the latter to fall to the ground and turn into a white light.

"Victory is not martial." R looked at this scene and commented.

Mia didn't say anything.

Fang Yu gasped slightly, he opened his eyes, raised his hand, and a golden flame flashed in his palm—in the retina, there was also a clear BUFF reflected:

'The Power of the Dragon Witch: Briefly gain the power of the Golden Flame Pupil, increase your stats to level 33, and gain Dark Elemental Affinity. ’

'The flames of darkness burn within you—'

But he didn't look at the outcome of the battle, he just looked back, and the golden light in his eyes faded layer by layer. At this moment, the dark cave was like daylight in his eyes, and the next moment, he saw the girl who was half-kneeling on the ground in the direction, her face was extremely pale.

The reason why he is not stingy with his clockwork goblins and only wants a quick solution is precisely for this reason.

What he overdrew was actually Eve's power.

"Are you alright?" He walked over and asked in a low voice.

And the girl looked up at him a little weakly.

……