"Land, land!" Kevin shouted, "Although the Ghost-7 is only a light helicopter, it can carry at least a dozen people. There is no cover in the air, and if the other side has guns, the air battle is not good for us! ”

In fact, when he said these words, everyone was already desperately landing, but the helicopter had obviously opened the hatch when they parachuted.

"Second Miss, watch your step!" The Shadow Owl shouted.

Gu Yang and Eliza flew to the lowest position, and when they heard his shout, they both looked at their feet - an expressionless winged man, raising the muzzle of his gun and facing them, his wings were as black as ink.

Eliza looked at the jet-black wings in horror: "Senior, fly up!" She shouted and took Gu Yang's hand and rushed in the direction of Shadow Owl and Kevin.

A scorching laser sliced across the hem of her garment—and the Blackwing actually pulled the trigger.

As Kevin said, the Ghost-7 is a light helicopter developed by the Windrush Society. The maximum number of passengers, including the driver, is 14.

At this time, only two people remained in the helicopter hovering in the air. In addition to the driver, there is also a person sitting in the passenger seat.

Dire wears a black leather gown, and her silver hair is so gorgeous that it dregs like mercury. His eyes were dark and deep, and he was observing the battle from a distance through the glass. On the console in front of him, the communication lines and the screen are open, and the projection of the masked man Chihang is displayed on the screen.

"How's the battle going?" Qianhang asked.

"So far so good." Dire replied, "I just didn't expect Huangquan-13 to be shot down by them." ”

"How good is a group of students?"

"One of them is a winged man with a mercenary from the Fountain of Immortality."

"Aha......" Qianhang touched the mask with interest, "let me guess...... The mercenaries of the Fountain of Immortality are all eighteen kinds of weapons, and they will never go out if they are not armed. Did that mercenary bring rocket artillery? ”

"What's more—and two more Radium-20s."

"Worthy of the fountain of immortality."

"The Shadow Owl has good marksmanship, too. With just the little stability of the float in the air, it was possible to blow one side of the engine of the Huangquan-13 with a radium rifle. Dire added, "Unfortunately, his teammates thought the squire did it." ”

"I'm suggesting that he be killed." Qian Hang looked at him with a smile, as if what he was talking about was just a simple topic as what to eat at noon, "Even if this kind of person is caught, no one may be able to control him." Once the bones are reversed, they will become a disaster. ”

"Let's catch it first."

"Dire ......," Qianhang's tone suddenly became a little unpleasant, "you rarely ignore my advice. ”

"......" the silver-haired black-winged man silently turned his head to glance at the screen.

"Pick me up and let me watch them fight."

Dire made a few runs on the console, and the communication lines were synchronized with the video headset he was wearing, so that Chihang could share his vision.

There were 12 Blackwings in the airspace in front of them, and the other side was 8 people—four band members and four acolytes.

Qian Hang observed the faces of each member of the band one by one, and said: "The four Yuansheng Wings are all rich second generations, except for that woman, it is best for everyone else not to move, especially that short black hair." He pointed at Ziyin, "Just scare and scare, it's troublesome to get killed." It doesn't matter if you're a squire, a mercenary, or something. ”

What Qianhang instructed, Dire rarely asked why. On the one hand, he has complete trust in Qianhang, and on the other hand, he thinks that this guy is really verbose when he explains the problem, and the simple truth has to be explained in a foggy way, which makes people feel profound.

So for this time, he also completely complied with the order, and conveyed the order to the black-winged people under him.

On the side of the battlefield, the blackwings surrounded from all directions were getting closer and closer to the band members who had escaped from the plane, and in addition to the mysterious blackwings, the costumes they were wearing also attracted attention here.

Seeing Gu Yang and Eliza being pursued by the Blackwings, Kevin was the closest to them and took the brunt of drawing his lightsaber to face them. These black-winged men are armed with live ammunition firearms, and as an elite of the army, flying in a broken line at high speed to avoid bullets is a basic skill. Of course, it was impossible for Kevin to be shot when he met the past all the way, and the opponent's Black Wingman also drew his close-fitting lightsaber after finding that he couldn't hit the other party. Two lightsabers clashed in the air, splattering a scorching crimson spark.

Now at this distance, you can clearly see the appearance of the Blackwinged Man. The guy who fought Kevin was mediocre in appearance and no different in size from a normal person, but seeing the outfit he was wearing...... Kevin sighed through the shared line, "They're wearing the uniforms of the Blaze Kingdom Army!?" ”

After shooting down the Huangquan-13, the bazooka was useless. The mercenary Man Xing threw the heavy cannon into the air, and drew a one-man-high two-handed giant sword from his back. Suddenly, Kevin's exclamation came from the earphones, and she quickly turned her eyes to the nearest black-winged man - sure enough, the white and green uniform that the person was wearing was indeed the uniform of the Blaze Kingdom Army. Kevin's ability to observe such details in such a time of crisis shows that this person is thoughtful and observant.

Man Xing drew his sword to meet him, forced the other party to put away his gun, fought each other in close quarters, and said in the communication channel with both hearts: "There is nothing wrong with these guys wearing Kingdom uniforms, but there are no epaulettes." Don't rule out the possibility that someone deliberately blamed the kingdom army, right? ”

Before the words fell, a huge power came from his hand, which made the battle-hardened mercenary also pale: "This power ...... What's going on? Stimulated? ”

Man Xing is a member of the Fountain of Immortality, one of the strongest mercenary groups internationally recognized. Experienced and experienced, he is not inferior to any man in terms of physical strength. He is accustomed to using a heavy two-handed giant sword to overwhelm the enemy from the momentum. However, the fight with the Blackwing Man really surprised her. The opponent only used an ordinary lightsaber, but he could effortlessly take the blow of her heavy sword, and he could also push the force back, which showed that the opponent's attack power was really amazing.

And Kevin feels the same way as her. Under the suppression of the Blackwings, he found that he could only fight with the other party, and he did not have an overwhelming advantage. This is an extremely rare situation in his more than 20 years of military service.

As Kevin and Full Star are drawn into hand-to-hand combat, more and more Blackwings besiege them, all of their guns aimed at Eliza.

"Huh? How is this ......!? "Miss Singer is golden, pampered, where have I seen this kind of scene. I was stunned on the spot for a while, and I didn't know what to do.

The eldest young master Gu Yang beside her was not much better. Although his grandfather was a general in the army, the training of his grandson was not like Carl, who was sent to the Guards Legion to eat and live with the Daybreakers and train hard since he was a child. Gu Yang has lived the life of a scholar since he was sensible, only learning to read, playing the piano and arranging music every day, and has no experience or common sense in combat at all. In this crisis situation, he could only stand on the spot, dripping in cold sweat and at a loss.

The Blackwings had long since unbolted their guns, and they had only one order from the Dire - to kill the winged woman among the four students.

In the next second, the sound of the trigger being pulled rang out.

"Second Miss!" The Shadow Owl's shouts flew from far to near. By the time she heard this, Eliza had been pushed away from where she had been hovering, and the deadly bullets had passed through where she had been.

"Huh......" The shadow owl hugged Miss Singer in his arms in shock, panting for breath, forgetting the rule that there should be no physical contact between master and servant. He'd just operated the float to rush at top speed, and now it looked like he was about to catch up and save the man.

Eliza leaned into his arms, feeling both of their hearts beating violently, whether it was fear or something else, her face flushed slightly, and her emerald eyes were wide open.

However, the crisis was not far away, and the blackwings turned their guns and aimed at her once more.

"Hold on to me!" Shadowlord said in a low voice.

He put one hand around Eliza's shoulder, and the other hand reached for the controller on the right side of the float, and began to operate quickly, his eyes wandering over the gun-wielding blackwings, silently thinking about how to avoid the ballistics generated by their shots with the smallest movements.

12 Blackwings, two of whom are battling Kevin and Full Star. On the other side, Anthony is a native of Dulus, born with a strong physique, and a warrior carefully selected by the lord for his son, so he can do his best to be one against two in this crisis situation.

The remaining eight Blackwings are all armed with guns, and Shadowlord calculates that he will only need one thruster to dodge all projectiles...... It can't last long.

He suddenly felt scared.

It was the first time in six years that he felt a feeling of 'fear' in his heart.

He was never afraid of hard work, pain, or even death. But at this moment, when he felt the person in his arms tremble slightly with the same fear, smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, and felt the warm body temperature under the light coat, he suddenly feared that he would not be able to protect her with his own ability.

If it's on the ground, the Shadow Owl is confident that he won't lose to anyone, Wingman, Primitive, or whatever. But now it is in the sky, at an altitude of 2,000 meters above sea level, and he can only move with a float......

- If I'm also a wingman, what can stop me?

- If I had wings too......

He suddenly began to desire to fly like the Winged Man.

Gunfire rang out again, eight directions, eight bullets.

Shadowlord clasped Eliza's shoulder tightly with one hand, and the other hand tapped on the controller, and the ejectors of the floating device spewed white mist up and down, and the two figures were like leaves pulled by the air current, their bodies shaking in the air, but they always avoided the flying bullets at a maximum distance.

Every second of a brush with death feels like a lifetime. Shadowlord struggled with the thrusters, sweat streaming down his cheeks.

I don't know how long it was—maybe just a moment—when he suddenly felt someone push him on his back, and then his hand loosened, and the person in his arms had been picked up.

The Shadow Owl looked up—Virgil's short silver hair flew through the air, and his amethyst-like eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

He took a gun from his waist and stuffed it into Shadowlord's hand, and said quickly, "Aren't you very accurate in marksmanship?" Crash them! I'll leave it to me! ”

Shadowlord looked at him gratefully, thanked him, and turned to pull the bolt.

Virgil flapped his wings, his huge wings spreading out behind him. Like an eagle, like an eagle, like any bird of prey that can be called the king of the sky, he flies extremely fast, and all the bullets are left behind.

"Huh......" seemed to finally come back to her senses from the horror on the verge of life and death, Eliza exhaled deeply and said to herself, "If I encounter such a dangerous situation, my father once taught me ......"

"Huh?" Virgil flew and looked at the singer in his arms in confusion.

Eliza's face was calm, just like before the start of every concert, showing a beautiful smile, her lips lightly opened, and she slowly said, "In the name of the god Metatron." ”

…………

…… melody

A melody that had never been heard in this world suddenly began to flow.

Eliza hummed a prayer like a river, a breeze, a stream of melting snow, like anything that could go on and on and on.

The language of the prayer did not belong to any other country in the world, but everyone present, even Man Xing and Kevin, who were fighting with the blackwings in the distance, heard her prayer and felt strangely kind.

Just like the fetus is connected to the mother through blood vessels in the womb and receives the mother's will; It's like the air flowing in the wind, bringing the smell of spring to the animals; It's like bats flying in a cave, using sound waves to feel each other's hearts.

It's not words that need to be understood, but it's more exciting and emotional than words.

Man Xing was originally trapped in a struggle with the Blackwings, and because of the gap in physical strength and strength, he relied on combat experience to make up for his lack of strength, and his situation was precarious. However, hearing the faint prayer in the wind, a huge amount of power suddenly welled up in her body.

"It's ......!" Manxing is not an Imperial, nor has he ever lived in an Imperial. This power made her feel strange and intimate, yet very grounded in her. The weight of the giant sword in his hand seemed to disappear in an instant, and the weapon made of fine iron was as light as plastic when wielded at this moment. Man Xing raised the greatsword above his head and swung it in a circle, slashing the lightsaber in the Blackwingman's hand with inertia and gravity in one go.

"The priest is on ......," Kevin looked up in the direction of Virgil and Eliza, his eyes full of joy, and muttered to his mouth, "In the name of the god Metatron!" The same power also filled his body, and the battle situation that was originally just evenly matched was instantly reversed, and a confident look returned to Kevin's face.

Anthony is one against two. Despite his physical superiority, the Blackwingman was more powerful than he had ever imagined. However, considering that the enemy was far outnumbered by his own, he did not allow himself to take more than half a step back, no matter how hard he tried. As the ethereal prayer came from afar, Anthony raised his head and looked into the distance, the liquid of sweat or blood running down his cheeks: "For the name of the god Metatron, offer the loyalty of the Lalari people!" In the next moment, the lightsaber in his hand flashed, and the black-winged man who was fighting against him froze, and the right arm holding the sword was cut off from the shoulder blade.

Even Gu Yang and Zi Yin, who didn't know how to fight at all and had no fighting spirit, felt the power of the prayer.

Zi Yin was originally huddled in the corner of the battlefield, and since he hung up the phone, he has been staring at the time desperately, waiting for the rescue to arrive in 15 minutes. Hearing the prayer in the wind, the fear that had filled my heart vanished in an instant. At this moment, he seemed to be back on the stage, with his beloved guitar in his hand, and nothing in the world could make him feel afraid.

"Could it be a prayer from Lady Singer!?" Ziyin raised his head and shouted, "In the name of the god Metatron!" ”

"In the name of the god Metatron." Gu Yang pressed his long hair that was blown by the wind with his hand, and said in a deep voice in the direction of Eliza, "Blessings for my singer." ”

The situation changed in an instant.

The winged people, who were overstretched under the attack of the attackers, all recovered their energy at this moment, and even had the strength to rival the blackwings.

Dire, who was sitting in Ghost-7, suddenly turned gloomy and asked at the monitor, "What's going on!?" Didn't you say that the Blackwings wouldn't lose to the Wingmen? ”

Qianhang shared his vision with him, so he also saw the situation at the scene clearly. But he couldn't hear the sound, so he asked curiously, "I see what those winged people seem to be saying in their mouths, can you hear me?" Shared lines with Black Wings. ”

Dire pulled over a receiver, listened to it on headphones, and frowned, "What did you say 'in the name of the god Metatron'?" What is Metatron? ”

"Alas...... Metatron. Qianhang sighed helplessly. Under the cover of the mask, he didn't have any expression, but his tone was a little gloomy, "Let your black wings retreat." The battle is coming to an end. ”