Fang Yuan's first reaction was to flee, to run for his life.

He rushed to a nearby alley, perhaps seeking a chance of survival by hiding behind the buildings there.

After all, he is also a dragon knight, although it is not of great use, but relying on the exploration that can avoid the exploration of other dragon knights, there is always a little chance.

But the truth is always cold and unforgiving than imagined, Basalt didn't probe him at all, but slowly raised his right hand in this direction—Fang Yu suddenly felt his body shake, but he immediately realized that it was not himself who was shaking, but the ground.

The streets are paved with stone slabs, which rise and fall as if they were flowing in muddy water. And in the ground under his feet, there is a deep power that is about to break through the ground.

The battle experience of the summer tower, the memory of thousands of training sessions in the virtual space, this moment returned to him.

Fang Plover raised his head like an electric shock, and a flagpole appeared as far as his eyes could see—the flags and curtains used to hang the ceremonies on weekdays—and he raised his left hand, slammed his hook claw, and shook it with his hand. The flying fist clicked and grabbed the flagpole, and as soon as the winch was retracted, the straight cable immediately dragged him in that direction.

The moment he lifted off the ground, the entire street shattered, and countless sharp rocks protruded from beneath the ground, reaching into the sky like jagged teeth of canine teeth.

Fang Ou felt himself loosen in mid-air, and the buildings on both sides around him were letting out a low whimper, slowly falling down, and he also fell. And the huge roar was mixed with the screams and cries of many people—

"Mom, I'm afraid—"

Behind a sloping window, he saw a helpless lady pressing her child's hair, looking out the window with a pale and alarmed expression.

There's someone in the building here!

Fang Yu was remorseful and angry in his heart, he didn't expect Basalt to be indifferent to this extent, as a dragon knight, he could obviously control his strength and not affect others, but the other party didn't seem to care about this at all.

Does that guy know what he's doing!?

But I should have understood this a long time ago!

Fang Yu's heart was full of remorse, and suddenly he gritted his teeth and raised his left hand, pointing to the window. His hook claws can't bear the weight of three people, but he can't care about that much right now—

"Hold on," Fang Yu shouted, his voice almost drowning out the roar of the falling: "Ma'am! ”

The woman saw his movements.

At that moment, she seemed to understand something, but suddenly she shook her head with a pale face, and a decisive light flashed in her tear-grooming eyes, and she turned around with her child in her arms.

With a click, the claws shot out, but only grabbed the little boy's shoulder. Don't, Fang Yu suddenly had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and then he watched the woman let go of her hand, and the tightened rope took the little boy out at once.

The slowly falling building has fallen with a bang.

The lady, no, the mother opened her mouth slightly, but before she could say anything, she disappeared in front of Fang Yuan's eyes along with the collapsed floor.

Fang Yu felt that his heart was buried at that moment, and he understood the other party's meaning at the last moment:

"Please."

Fang Plover lost his mind almost for a moment.

A wave of depression welled up in his chest, and he almost couldn't help but want to turn back and question the men immediately. He hadn't been so angry for a moment since Miss Scarpe had left this world—

Has the other person really thought about what he is doing?

But Fang Yu understood that he could not act on the basis of anger, so he only clenched his fists tightly, withdrew his flying claws and brought the little boy back, and he carefully held the other party in his arms.

The little boy's cries and the voice calling for his mother echoed in his ears, and the more angry he grew in his heart, the clearer his mind became.

He carried the little boy and fell down, adjusted his position in mid-air, turned around and shot a hook in the other direction, the flying claw hit the collapsed building on the side, pulled hard, and dragged the two of them in that direction, and flew out of the distance again.

At that moment, Fang Yu felt as if he had returned to the night in the elven ruins, he was also looking for a glimmer of life on the collapsed platform at that time, if it wasn't for the unlucky big octopus to trouble him, he wouldn't have fallen so badly at that time.

But at that time, he didn't have rocket punches, and now he is not what he used to be, unlike when he could only go with the flow, and now he finally has the ability to protect himself.

The talons retracted and shot out, and he weaved like a bird between falling buildings and protruding rock pillars, his eyes keenly controlling the distance—the narrow space that was closing was a labyrinth of danger to him, full of danger and missing a fraction of a second.

Under everyone's gaze, this alchemist boy didn't look like he was dodging, but more like he was strolling around.

Years of training have played a role here, and if R sees that a student he doesn't care about has already graduated, he might smile as well.

But in the eyes of more people, Fang Yuan's amazing ability at this moment seemed to make them react, this was under the attack of a dragon knight.

Even the fans of the Descendants of Flor opened their mouths slightly, and at this moment they couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts that they had never imagined, wasn't that the new person they needed?

The unspeakable pain of the Turbid Domain, the decline of the Third Division for several years, and the new generation they dreamed of, aren't they showing up in this teenager?

Why didn't the descendants of Flor take it under their wing?

Or at the very least, it's not impossible for everyone to coexist peacefully, isn't there a ready-made example in Loofah?

Many people had hated Loofah's group at one time or another, but at this moment, they couldn't help but think of this example.

But why strangle the other side?

The descendants of Flor dispatched such a lineup, obviously not wanting to give the other party any chance.

They don't know why, and no one will give them an answer.

The long journey would come to an end, and Basalt drew his sword in mid-air, and under his gaze, the sharp rocks jutting out of the ground made a cracking sound and flew into the air, suspended in the air.

The Owl had finally made its way through the crumbling buildings, and there was no obstacle ahead, and Basalt's First Law Domain had razed the entire street to the ground.

He turned around, used his body to protect the little boy in his arms, and slammed it into the ground, only to feel a tearing pain in his back, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Fang Yu rolled on the ground several times before stopping, but always maintained the movement of supporting his right hand, even if his elbow rubbed the ground into a blur of flesh and blood, he always carefully protected the little boy in his arms from injury.

He got up on the ground with his other hand, and heard a sound of breaking the air behind him, and when he looked back, he saw several sharp rocks flying towards him.

Fang Yu didn't think about it, he pushed the little boy away, and then rolled to the side, and with a loud bang, a sharp rock was inserted into the position where the two of them were standing before, shattering to the ground.

And then the first pillar, the second, and the third pillar fell one after another, and each time they were one step behind Fang Yuan, they almost fell to the ground behind him.

Still, the flying stone shards cut his cheek, and blood dripped.

Basalt didn't seem to intend to play a cat-and-mouse game with Fang Ou, her gray gaze turned to the side, as if she realized something. He pondered for a moment, then pointed his finger at the little boy who was standing to the side before he could react, and a sharp rock screamed and flew in that direction.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu only felt a surge of backlash on his head, and roared angrily: "Basalt, you bastard!" ”

He should have had a better choice, the Tower of the Council of Stars and Moons was in front of him—but the last of the previous lady lingered in his mind, as if for a moment, Miss Scape's weakness had been revealed.

He didn't know how he moved, so he just rushed over and picked up the little boy, but before he could run away, he felt a huge force from his left shoulder—

There was silence in the live broadcast room, and no one could make any sound.

Everyone finally saw what Fang Yu was doing at this moment, and the others had not seen it too clearly when he rescued the little boy from the building.

But at this moment, they finally saw it clearly-

But how can this be, the guild alliance they support is killing people, and the target of the descendants of Flor is saving people again and again.

The great god in the middle of the air, the hero they once admired, was so cold that they almost couldn't believe it.

“…… If he hadn't escaped, the god Basalt wouldn't have killed these people by mistake. ”

Someone said weakly.

But no one would believe it.

The Dragon Knight represents the pinnacle of mortal power, not only in terms of the level of power, but also in terms of the control of power.

What's more, the last blow to the little boy and the act of luring the other party over to save people were all in the eyes of everyone.

"He could have dodged ......"

He wouldn't be unclear that it was a trap.

Super Athletic has a history of more than half a century -

In the hearts of many old viewers, they actually remember a war that took place more than 30 years ago, and it was not a war in which one side invaded the other.

Rather, it is a war in which many people join forces to help the Orsian Empire defend itself against the invasion of beasts, Nagas, and giants from the north.

The largest migration of beasts in seven centuries was supposed to engulf most of the empire, displacing countless people and bereaving loved ones, but the addition of a new force made it impossible to eradicate what should have happened.

And the name of that new force is called the Elector—

To this day, there is a quaint stone monument on the border of the gray forest in the south of Abednan for passers-by to admire. And on the stone tablet, a sentence was engraved:

'Thank you to our friends from another world who have given us a testimony to what it means to have reliable trust and noble faith, which we will always remember!'

These words, written by General Astepe Jean-Nordez, then Marshal of the Reich, set the tone for the great integration of the Elect and the natives.

At this point, the scars caused by the war between the two worlds have finally been healed.

After that, the Elect were treated with the highest courtesy on every continent, and were even regarded as God's envoys. The blending of cultures has also contributed to the prosperity of Aitalia since this era, and even the exploration and rediscovery of the second world.

It was the best of times.

It was also from that time that the Chosen ones had the title of heroes.

And super athletic, so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

But once upon a time, people seemed to have gradually forgotten the definition of a hero, forgetting the brilliance written by the pioneers. They are fascinated by the layers of forged aura, and they seek the ultimate power, but they forget the responsibility that comes with this power itself.

The people only watched in silence at the square plover that was shot out like a kite, and watched him fall heavily on the ground, as if it had landed in their hearts.

But the young man still subconsciously protected the little boy in his arms.

As if the old days had reappeared, they seemed to see something from the past from this young man.

Some people couldn't even help but have tears in their eyes, and they lowered their heads and wiped the corners of their eyes, they were not moved by the scene itself. It's just that in those long, long days, it seems that it has finally returned to that good old time.

That's what they believed, their lost youth.

And the fans of the Descendants of Flor, who are younger and more fanatical, have also fallen into a deathly silence at this moment.

That's enough.

People say in their hearts.

But Basalt didn't hear it, and one after another the rock pillars shot in that direction, and Fang Yuan staggered and dodged a few times, but he still couldn't dodge after losing his dexterity.

He gritted his teeth and pushed the little boy away, and was knocked out of the way, a blow that nearly pierced him if the previous blow had only passed the edge.

Fang Yu fell to the ground heavily, and several blood-red windows popped out, telling him that he was on the verge of decay, and recalling Nini's panicked voice in his ears:

"Papa——! Papa ——! ”

The little one seemed to put his hand around his neck and pushed hard, trying to hold him up.

"Nini," Fang Yu said weakly, but with a hint of unquestionable seriousness, "Hide." ”

"Papa ......"

There was a hint of crying in Nini's voice.

That's enough, right......

People put their hands on the keyboard, as if they wanted to type something, but for a moment they didn't know how to speak. It was as if they suddenly realized that they were just a bystander, and that the people they supported would not listen to them.

But even the commanders of the Descendants of Flor couldn't stand it anymore, not to mention whether they could win the goal if they continued to fight like this, but they were afraid that they would lose their hearts after this battle.

"Basalt, settle this briefly, bring him back."

Basalt put away the communication crystal, he was not a murderer, he was just faithfully following the orders of the union. Since the words were made above, then he naturally did as he was told.

The entire block had been razed to the ground, the target had no place to hide, and the other party had no strength to hide, so he flew directly from mid-air and came to Fang Yuan's side.

Basalt leaned down and grabbed Fang Ou's throat, raised his sword, and pointed the tip of his sword at Fang Yuan's shoulder, ready to dissipate the opponent's last resistance.

But it was at this time that a crying voice came from the side:

“…… Let go, let go of my brother! ”

Basalt looked back at the little boy with a dirty face and tears in his eyes, and looked at himself through gritted teeth, as he bent over and picked up a rock, ready to throw it at him.

Basalt didn't think about it, and almost subconsciously raised his hand in that direction. But he had just raised his hand when suddenly a bloody hand snapped around his wrist and pressed him hard:

"What a dragon knight ......"

"What Elect ......?"

"Do you really deserve such a title?"

The low, hoarse voice, almost as if it came from under Fang Yuan's chest, slowly raised his head and looked in this direction.

In those blood-like eyes, Basalt almost startled slightly, and in that determined gaze, there was a golden and scorching flame of light.

"You?"

"What a hero, what a competition, everything is just a joke......"

"I used to yearn for the aura you made up, but everything that used to be is long gone."

Fang Yu looked at the other party fearlessly:

"That's everything you can't do, but I'll get it back with my own hands."

Basalt shook his head: "You're too weak. ”

He stretched out his hand to pull Fang Yuan's hand away, but at that moment, a dazzling emblem suddenly flashed on the back of Fang Yuan's right hand.

It was half an azure crown.

But in the incomparably brilliant light, nature bridged.

A shining blue light bloomed over the entire razed square, like an emerald green jewel rising in the center of the Gula

Basalt's hand flicked off in an instant, or rather, the unmatched force swept him away, and the dragon knight of the Fleur descent flew hundreds of meters away in full view of everyone, crashing into the wreckage of a building on the other side of the plaza.

"It's-"

Everyone sitting in front of the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

Not to mention that almost everyone in the command headquarters of the Descendants of Flor stood up from their seats and watched in shock.

The Radiance of the Firmament.

The Crown of Helin recognized him.

But Fang Yu himself didn't know what was happening, and he couldn't detect that the golden flames in his eyes were spinning quietly at the moment.

The little boy not far away looked at him with some hesitation, but wiped a handful of tears and called out weakly:

"Brother......?"

Fang Yu coughed and said to the other party, "...... Get out of this place and I'll look for you later. ”

The little boy seemed sensible, nodded vigorously, and then stepped away.

Fang Plover got up from the ground with some difficulty, and glanced at the other side of the square, where Basalt had not yet appeared, as if he had encountered a lot of trouble from the previous blow.

He didn't know what was happening, but he felt very weak, and looked down at the back of his hand, where the silver mark had not disappeared, but had turned into a complete crown, which was imprinted in that place.

Fang Yu covered the back of his hand with his hand, thinking that it would be more troublesome in the future, before he stood up and was about to walk in the direction of the Star and Moon Council.

But at that moment, there was a loud bang behind him, and a broken wall on the other side of the square collapsed, and Basalt, who had a somewhat gloomy face, walked out from that direction.

As soon as the other party appeared, his figure flashed and stopped not far in front of Fang Yu.

He raised his sword, but suddenly a shout came from the side of the square:

"Captain Ed, this way!"

Fang Yu looked in that direction, only to see a bloody little empty appear behind the ruins there.

The other man raised his bow, stretched his bow and took an arrow, and shot an arrow. But how could his arrow hit a dragon knight, and Basalt blocked it with a slight flick of his sword.

It's just that Xiaokong was not surprised, and immediately lowered his head and pressed on his communication crystal. At this time, the communication crystal on Fang Yuan's chest lit up at the same time, and he heard the words coming from the team channel clearly:

"Captain Ed, Arrow."

Fang Yu subconsciously looked at the arrow, only to see that there was a scroll tied to the shaft of the arrow.

And that's exactly what it is, positioning the teleportation reel—

……