The tunnels that Slvas and his party had dug improvised weren't too long, but they only crossed a few ancient Sinsas temples, and the crowd walked out of the ancient passages covered with cobwebs before coming from the center of the battlefield to the periphery. Fang Plover pushed away a pile of bricks, and a screaming dragon cron lunged at him, and before he could react, Tenaric pinned the monster to the ground with a spear.

Only then did everyone realize that it was a corner of the battlefield outside, where many adventuring groups and Electors were fighting with the dragon's minions, and this battlefield was staggered, occupying several nearby blocks, and both sides were stunned when they saw them.

Fang Yu didn't talk nonsense, he only pointed to the center of the battlefield, and the rangers of the silver Vislan raised their bows and shot, and a rain of arrows covered the past, and the dragon's minions there fell in an instant, liberating the guilds and adventure groups there, the latter was slightly stunned, and then reacted, nodded to them, and immediately rushed to other directions on the battlefield.

The people of Silver Vislan also slaughtered in the other direction, and the sudden appearance of a living force on the battlefield was like the last straw that crushed the dragon's minions, and these monsters, although almost emotionless, were also defeated and quickly formed a rout.

The small guilds of the adventure group let out a long-suppressed cry of excitement, and many guilds tried to start a pursuit, but seeing this, Fang Yuan patted the shoulder of a crossbow archer beside him, who understood it with a little heart, raised his magic guide heavy crossbow and fired a flare into the air.

The flares burst out in the darkness and fell slowly, the accent of light attracting everyone's attention, and people couldn't help but look back to see a silver rose blooming in mid-air, which was the silver Veslan projecting his emblem over the battlefield with a projection crystal.

From Kaorin-Ishurian to Guta, the silver rose represents endless courage and is one of the symbols of Madam Marlan. And the blooming rose also represents a well-known tradition on the battlefield of Silver Vislan, which is the language of the Silver Rose:

We are on our way to victory!

So knights, let's make the final charge side by side!

Those who know this language of flowers, their hearts are full of blood at this moment, and they often see this scene from the video, both the heroic and fearless silver knights are about to win the final victory, and they are always going from one victory to another.

But at this moment, Silver Vislan will be with them, and they are all part of the expression of this flower language, and they are also the composition of this legend.

A magically amplified voice echoed across the battlefield, the voice of the square plover: "Thank you, friends, for your help—this is Silver Vislan, and we've made it through!" ”

This clear voice was heard in every corner of the ruins in an instant.

There were bursts of cheers from the battlefield, and the people's hearts were swelling with infinite pride, which was the most precious reward for all the hard work, and they listened, and Fang Yuan's voice overpowered the cheers:

"My compatriots, those who share the same beliefs, draw closer to me, and let us make a final charge together!"

"Blow the trumpet, and we will win the final victory!"

There is no long sound of a trumpet.

But only the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis came from all over the battlefield.

The cheers were being transmitted from beneath the ancient city through the ether to farther away—whether it was in the Traveler's Rest, or Elpahim, the dwarves of the Holy Hall, and the citizens of Goland, all of whom were infected by the sight and shouted the name:

"Marlan!"

"Marland ——!"

The sound of the mountains and the tsunami calling the name of victory, the brave and fearless lady will forever shelter those brave people.

There seemed to be a meaningful gaze in the void, examining the scene, as if waiting for a victory to come. In the Hall of Valor, the monks were stunned to find their scrolls turned open by an invisible force, and a sacred voice seemed to echo above the dome, admonishing her people.

The oracle came.

And Fang Yu was standing in the center of this battlefield with his right hand raised, the projection crystal in his hand was shining, and he looked at the crowd of people who were approaching him in all directions, and the same feeling surged in his heart - but not proud of himself.

There is silence on the other side of the heavenly flowers.

All that remains is the last message he sent:

"Come on."

"Come on—"

Fang Yu didn't know if the other party could still receive it, but he still wrote a message and sent it over, and then closed the communication crystal and turned around.

Behind him was a sweeping wave, and at the center of it, the knights of Silver Vislan raised their swords and looked at him, waiting for his final orders. Even Qian inevitably glanced at him more, and felt something different about this big boy.

Fang Yu raised his hand and pointed forward.

There were a few dragon minions between the center of the battlefield and the fourth bridge of light, but Torragotos had probably never seen such a frenzied crowd, and the Electors would break through the defenses at almost any cost, like a piece of paper that could be pierced with a single stab.

People converged into a torrent and rushed towards the fourth bridge of light.

And Silver Vislan is the culmination of this torrent.

Ahead was the last island, where the buildings were empty and there didn't seem to be any dark creatures, but Sylvid whispered a reminder from behind, "Look over there—" to keep his eyes on the building.

There are some strange claw marks scattered there.

There was a scream in the darkness, and a pair of huge wings rose from the highest pyramid, from which a horned monster emerged, a dragon—but it was almost difficult to describe the creature in terms of dragon, with seven golden-red eyes, unsymmetrically distributed on what could barely be called a head.

The black mist that hung down from the pyramid like a waterfall depicted a monster covered in misshapen spikes, barely as it had been in the form of a dragon.

But it looks more like a nightmare abomination.

A series of screams followed from the isolated island, a pair of wings rising from the ruins, a total of seven dragons, undoubtedly the 'brothers and sisters' of Torragogtos, but now degenerated into twisted creatures - hardly even dragons.

Even Fang Plover didn't know if it was a dark dragon or not, at least these things looked very different from Nicol Bolas.

"Do they have any weaknesses?"

Fang Ou turned back to ask the night lizardmen beside Terlaric.

But the night lizard-man Sarutaka shook his head and looked at them with some contempt: "Although you have betrayed me, these are my servants, and you are a little too weak. ”

"In that case," replied Fang Ou, "then you will be better to die, Sarutaka." ”

The night lizard looked at him through gritted teeth, and it was hard to imagine a god with such a human expression, probably because of the influence of the night lizard man he possessed, but after a while, it replied, "You are too weak, their weakness is of little significance to you, their weakness is the eyes on their heads, the golden eyes of the dragon." ”

"There's a lot of nonsense, just the second half of the sentence is enough," although it temporarily cooperated with this lizardman god, it didn't mean that Fang Yu agreed with the other party, its demagogic behavior was no more noble than Torragotos, "Dragon's golden pupil - you call these things dark dragons?" But I don't think so, Sarutaka, is your power too weak to give them the perfect dark power? ”

The sentence seemed to hit Sarutaka's soft underbelly, and it snorted softly, as if disdainful of answering the question.

But Fang Yu kept this detail in mind, he just had to wait for the other party's reaction.

This reaction confirmed the idea in his heart, that the matter of the dark dragon was not as simple as he imagined.

At the same time, Fang Yu also gave an order in the channel of Silver Vislan: "Take the dragon power potion, the dark resistance potion, the magic guide is replaced with the dragon strike attribute plug-in, the archer prepares the wind crystal, listen to my order to create a turbulent area, the crossbowman siege form, the chain spear, the melee professional shield, take a step forward-"

He raised his hand, in fact, everyone was waiting for his order when they saw this scene, after all, it was still terrifying to face the dragon, and everyone stopped in unison when they saw his gesture.

A row of large shields was erected on top of the light bridge, and the magic crossbow was also spread out and set on the ground - the warriors in the back had been carrying the base and chain spear, which were now removed and installed on the crossbow machine, and with the main crystal device and cooling mechanism attached to the siege form, it looked like a small turret.

The first dark dragon quickly swooped down with a scream, and of course it couldn't get close to the bridge of light, but that didn't stop it from flying over the bridge of light, spewing out a black light, which was the breath of negative energy.

The dragon was not big, not to mention Toragotos, who was already in the form of an ancient being, and it was not the best among the seven dark dragons, at best it was a young dragon, and his spit hit the great shield, and three or four people fell at once.

Fang Yu saw the time and waved his hand, and the ranger shot an arrow, which turned around in mid-air, and the open wings stirred up the air flow to blow the arrow back, although it did not cause casualties, but it also caused a lot of trouble.

Dragons, who have always been at the top of Aitalia's food chain, have been known for their strength in various legends and stories, and even after their fall, they have remained strong in their lifetimes.

However, Fang Yu was not in a hurry, and ordered: "One hundred and thirty feet ahead, ten feet above the other party, wind crystal." ”

Another round of arrow rain.

The other party still wanted to repeat the old trick, but unfortunately this time before it could stir its wings, the arrows suddenly exploded above it to the left and right, and the surging air flow in the wind crystal immediately created a turbulent current in the underground airspace.

Dragons have never been known for their mobility, and the Turbulence Zone is just as deadly for them, not to mention the fact that these dark dragons have lost their ability to cast spells.

The older dragons might be able to fly out of the turbulence zone on their size, but this young dragon certainly can't, screaming and struggling to fly through the turbulence, but quickly dropping in height. Fang Yu was not polite, and immediately let the crossbowman shoot the chain spear, which hit the opponent with precision, and then dragged it to the ground.

In this place, Fang Yu has human hands, and the strength of a young dragon is nothing in front of dozens or hundreds of people, it was quickly dragged to the light bridge, and at the moment when the light bridge touched, it suddenly burst out with dazzling light and heat.

The dragon screamed, as if it had shrunk by a third, and the black smoke cleared to reveal its jagged body below, and a pair of wings burned completely, and it could no longer fly, and fell directly through the bridge of light into the lava below.

Reduced to ashes with a high-pitched scream.

"It's a pity."

Fang Yu also thought to himself, it was a dragon, even if it was a dark dragon, there should be a lot of good things on it, but unfortunately they were all burned to ashes. However, he also understood that even if they were not burned to ashes, they would not have time to grab the spoils, not to mention that the distribution of so many people was also a problem.

The only takeaway is experience.

The Dark Creature provided several times as much experience as an ordinary creature, let alone a Dark Dragon, though it was only a baby dragon, and it could have been a remnant of Sarutaka's craft, but even so, Fang Plover had nearly 10,000 experience.

Coupled with the previous series of battles, he has actually accumulated considerable experience, but these experiences are meaningless in this underground, and everything is better to get out alive first.

He looked up, and the remaining six dark dragons saw this and no longer seemed to dare to approach the bridge of light, but they seemed a little indifferent, and did not seem to be annoyed by the death of their brothers and sisters at the hands of these mortals.

This emotion seemed more like the dragon minions they had seen before, and Fang Plover remembered that Nicol Bolas's emotions were quite rich, both shocked and angry, and at the same time very calm and rational, compared to these dark dragons were more like a puppet.

However, the puppets also have combat power, and looking at the other party's agility to avoid danger, you can know that these dark dragons are not walking dead.

"They're waiting for us to get to the island." Even the ink-dyed green bamboo can see this.

Fang Yu nodded, they couldn't waste it here, there was less than a third of the time left, they had to pass the fifth light bridge before that, so he knew the other party's intentions, but he still had to give an order:

"Keep going."

"There may be an ambush on the island." The voice of the underworld came from the channel.

The Queen of Construct didn't see the enemy from the Clockwork Elf's vision, and the island's empty ruins seemed a little too unusual, as the older generation of Drafters had experienced many events and situations in their careers, and were far more sensitive to danger than the average person.

Over there, KUN and Dawn gave similar answers at almost the same time.

Fang Ou did as he was told, placing more melee classes on his wings as he set foot on the last island. It turned out that he was not wrong in this judgment, and they had only not gone far into the ruin, when several dark dragons soaring in the air suddenly let out a scream.

As if in response to this long roar, everyone suddenly heard a strange sound, it was a rumbling sound coming from the ground—but it was not an earthquake—although the ground did shake slightly, and the spiders and spiders of all sizes scattered in terror under the cobwebs not far away.

That's footsteps.

The sound of countless people running underground, it soon came to the surface, like a black torrent pouring out from under several temples and pyramids in the distance. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp, these dragon minions were even more burly and tall, with hideous faces, and almost all of them had a pair of dragon wings growing behind them - they became stronger again.

And the numbers are a bit staggering.

"Look over there!" Someone suddenly shouted.

Fang Yu turned his head, only to see that a thick mist had spread out on the right side of the ruins, and everyone felt a little chilled - the temperature seemed to be dropping sharply, and a white frost was growing on the ground, and even the air was frozen to the ground.

This scene is somewhat peculiar, as there is clearly a lava-strewn world beneath them.

And in a moment they heard a distant trumpet sound coming from the mist—it was the sailor's song:

"Yo-hea, yo-he, the ancient ship road—"

"The man of the ancient ship, to the land of death!"

"Yo-he, yo-he, a beacon for the dead—"

"The pale light guides the sailors!"

And in the midst of this long song, the huge dragon ship is slowly sailing out of the fog.

"What the hell is that!"

Fear always stems from the unknown, and there is a commotion in the crowd.

"It's the boat!" Sophie's voice came from the channel.

Fang Yu nodded.

These ghosts and spirits have finally arrived.

And it was at this time that the dark dragon hovering in mid-air finally made a turn, spread its wings and launched a dive in their direction: "All of them are here!" The military exclaimed in the channel: "Disperse, you are no match for them under the attack!" ”

But Fang Yu was silent for a moment.

The order was not given immediately.

It is true that they have a chance to escape with their lives, but how can they succeed in breaking through the siege of the fourth island alone? What's more, there were no such Electors who joined in his plan before, and now that he has more strength in his hands, he will not choose such a path?

Fang Yu straightened the reinforcing gloves on his entire right hand.

Turning back to the others, he said, "Let's split up, I'll lead the enemy away, you guys try to break through from the weak direction, it's better not to get close to that ship-"

Everyone was stunned: "Char? ”

How could a person be able to lure away these minions of Toragotos, were they not fools, how could they leave the main force and not catch it, and chase him a fighting craftsman. Unbeknownst to these monsters, he is the commander of this team.

But Fang Yu didn't say much, and only asked the others: "If you have plug-ins that increase your strength and agility, leave them to me." ”

Everyone was curious, but they were used to following his orders, and strength and agility were not uncommon, especially for the members of Silver Vislan, and almost everyone in the Warrior and Ranger lines had them.

They dismantled some plug-ins that didn't require level and class requirements, and handed them to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yu took the thing and nodded, the dark dragon was flying in the direction, he didn't dare to stay longer, he immediately raised his hand and shot a rocket flying fist at a building not far away, and then the whole person rose from the ground, leaving the crowd and jumping into the alley in that direction.

The people of Silver Vislan were fine, but the other Electors thought that Fang Yu had escaped, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

In fact, it is not only them, in the square of Goland, many people have already ridiculed themselves.

But it's precisely this time.

Everyone saw the direction Fang Yu left, and a dazzling blue light would suddenly erupt in the block there.

And the next moment, a miracle happened, and the dark dragon that was swooping in the sky turned at a right angle of nearly ninety degrees in an instant, and immediately chased the direction where the light was.

And not even just the Dark Dragon.

Even the surging minions of darkness turned back in that direction and sprinted over.

Whoever is called.

Or the civilians who are witnessing this scene.

Everyone watched in amazement as this scene unfolded.

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