Chapter 360: If you can't solve the problem, solve the problem
The sound came from nowhere.
Elyse's eyes lit up when she heard a familiar voice.
Her nervous mood immediately became calm.
In her mind, as long as the editor appears, then all problems are no longer a problem.
Her faith in him was so strong.
It's just that no one except Elysée knows where this sudden sound came from or who it is.
Jeanne was wary: And helpers?
The Psychic Mage was also vigilant: how could this sound so close?
Several people held their breath and did not breathe.
The Golden Knight Vulture was the first to notice the change in the shadows beneath his feet, and he sensed that some kind of mystery was taking shape, and he glanced back.
I saw a gray mist rise, as if a door had been opened.
The vulture roared loudly: "Hunt the sword!" ”
The biggest difference between the Golden Knight and the Silver Knight is that the Golden Knight's Fighting Spirit can be attached to the weapon to form a unique Fighting Qi Sword, showing its own unique Fighting Qi Technique, and greatly enhancing the power of the sword technique.
The Vulture's Fighting Spirit Sword has the property of tearing, once it is touched by his blade, the Golden Fighting Qi penetrates deep into the wound like a falcon's claws, and causes a non-stop tearing effect, deepening the wound and ignoring the healing effect.
The Hunting Sword raised its edge, instantly piercing through the Gate of Grey Mist.
But what his golden fighting qi cut was only a faint layer of gray mist.
How can a blade hurt air?
Even if the vacuum is cut, it cannot be stopped.
The Golden Knight can't break through the Gate of Gray Mist, and he can't stop the arrival of those behind it.
In fact, the Golden Knight shot too early, the vulture's sword was very powerful, and it would take some effort for Bai Yu to block it, but he just faced the invincible time before the gray mist formed, and this move naturally fell into vain.
At the same time that the Golden Knight's move failed, the Mind Mage looked back.
But when the gray fog rose, the big sleeves fluttered.
Barely a fraction of a second, a hand passed through the Grey Mist Gate and slapped on the Psychic Mage's shoulder.
With a crisp snap of fingers.
Wind and thunder at hand!
Thunder filled the horizon with not a violent but clear light, a cluster of electric flint lit up the dark street, and a clear and crisp wind blew from the end of the street.
The manipulated crowd subconsciously leaned forward and fell to the ground one after another.
The red silk thread wrapped around the neck also dissipated with the wind.
The crowd of people who had been standing in rows as if they were about to do radio gymnastics also felt that the control of their bodies was back in their hands, and they were overjoyed.
"Recovered, recovered?" Angelica touched her neck.
"The spell is lifted." After Frederica confirmed that she couldn't touch the silk thread, she had a sense of embarrassment that she had escaped death.
"What happened?" Peggy looked back, they were all forced to face Jeanne just now, and the evil mage was at the back, so what happened in an instant, they didn't see it with their own eyes.
Blessed with curiosity and trepidation, they looked back one after another.
The scene you see may be unforgettable for a lifetime.
The mage stood in place, but his mouth was open, his eyes were rolling, and white foam was spitting out of his mouth, and the next moment his knees slammed down, and he leaned forward, and he fell unconscious.
Only the body sprang out a trace of electricity from time to time, and twitched.
As the Psychic Evil Mage fell to the ground, the young man behind it was revealed, the white mist produced by the high temperature and the gray hazy mist were intertwined, and the handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes withdrew his right hand alternating with wind and thunder, and the left hand held the coffee cup and drank it gently.
Elegance never goes out of style.
Just right, it's past time for a cup of coffee.
The black-haired young man who suddenly made a move only instantly solved the Mind Evil Mage and relieved his urgent need.
As long as there is no problem with the eyes, you can see who saved them.
Frey thought to herself, did he save me?
Peggy thought to herself, and solved the third-order magic envoy with one move...... What is this man's strength?
Angelica thought to herself, this man is so handsome, it's my thing!
Before she had time to rejoice for a second, Elyse's face turned from joy to sorrow when she saw the editor of fate again.
She shouted, "Beware——! ”
In the back position, the Golden Knight Vulture has attacked again.
And Bai Yu just slapped the cup in his hand on the table of the roadside stall.
Bang!
The vulture jerked back, as if hitting a wall of air, and bounced back.
Re-distance the distance.
Look scared the kids. JPG
In fact, Bai Yu just put down the cup and bluffed a little.
If he was really close, he would smash the cup over and use the moon to walk away.
But the vulture's guts didn't seem to be too great.
The Golden Knight can't see through Bai Yu's strength, just because Bai Yu is in the posture of the fate editor at this time, with the mysterious blessing of gray mist, no one can see through his strength, and the combat effectiveness tester of the Frisha card looks like three question marks.
In addition, this black-haired young man solved the Mind Mage as soon as he made a move, which made him have a lot of brain supplements and suspicions, if it was really a fourth-order or even a fifth-order, he rushed over like this...... At that time, even when the forensic doctor came, he had to give a hasty conclusion that it was a suicide.
But he was mistaken.
Bai Yu got rid of the evil mage, not so much relying on his own strength, but choosing an excellent position to shoot.
Because the position where the hand appears is exactly on the inside of the 'magic barrier' of the psychic mage.
Normally, the third-order mage's magic barrier would be more than a foot away from itself, forming a spherical space outside the body.
But Bai Yu directly touched the other party's body, and at such a close distance, the magic barrier had no chance to take effect at all.
In less than two seconds, all of the psychic mage's defenses directly collapsed, and before he had time to chant any spells, he immediately fell to the ground and convulsed, foaming at the mouth.
No matter how strong a mage is, as long as he can't solve the physical vulnerability, he is destined to be the result of a one-move kill.
The more high-class confrontation there is, the more so, if the shortcomings are too obvious, it is easy to make the battle situation go to a one-sided spike.
If you don't have enough health bars and resistance, you can't hit no matter how high your output is, and the fragility of a mage without a magic barrier can be seen.
Changing to a Golden Knight can be used to resist with a stronger physique and fighting spirit.
It's a pity, it's a mage.
As the evil mage was numbed by the electrocution and lost consciousness, his spells naturally failed.
This is the third solution to the tram problem: if I can't solve the tram problem, can't I solve you?
But in everyone's opinion, being able to survive unscathed under the sword of the Golden Knight, and being able to directly 'penetrate' the magic barrier and bring down a third-order mage, is already a proof of strength.
The sound of him smashing the cup made the latter retreat in fright as if he had seen the Great Elder of the Yunlan Sect with the Fire Lotus Bottle.
It's like a cat playing with a mouse.
Peggy and Angelica's eyes lit up, and they secretly said 'handsome'.
Only Elysée knew how dangerous it was, and although Bai Yu's strength and combat power could fight against the third order, he was not sure of victory.
He actually dared to confront the Golden Knight without the slightest fear, and even sang an empty city plan.
It's a gap in courage, vision, and experience.
In comparison, I am much worse.
Bai Yu didn't have the idea of beating the water dog, but walked to the side calmly, sideways to get out of the way, and made a 'please' gesture.
You don't have to take the lead, let's leave it to the Holy Maiden.
The next moment, a gust of wind blew through the streets.
The Golden Knight's face changed drastically, and he raised his sword to meet the Miss Nun who came with a fist.
She sped like a jet of acceleration, sparks rubbing against the ground from the shoes on the soles of her feet.
The iron fist burning with a blazing golden streamer hit three times in a row, and the person who smashed the vulture turned on his back and lost his balance.
Looking at the holy face that was close at hand, the vulture swung his heavy sword regardless of his fighting spirit: "Vigorous slash!" ”
It's just that Miss Nun, who has always been straight, raised her fist this time, dodged sideways like a boxer, and at the same time connected with an uppercut.
While cracking the move, grab the latter's collar, jump high, and use the gravitational potential energy to launch a throw towards the ground.
Amazing!
Half of the street's signboard shook violently as the Golden Knight slammed it to the ground, and the glass windows cracked or simply cracked.
Jeanne landed on both feet, and only two general's legs were left in front of her, and the other half had sunk to the ground, even if it was a third order, there was a high probability that she would already lie on the board.
The Holy Maiden stood in the middle of the ruined street, the golden fire burning in her eyes, as if she had not yet vented all her anger.
She suddenly looked back to meet the young man clapping alone in the middle of the street.
“bravo~”
Bai Yu praised.
There was no emotion in Jeanne's pale golden eyes, only divinity.
The two looked at each other calmly, wondering if she had any other thoughts.
Until a ray of sunlight poured in, and after the death of the evil mage, the demonic sacrifice ritual lost its supporting foundation, and the curtain of heaven faded and dissipated.
Danger goes.
Ordinary people on the streets wept with joy for the rest of their lives.
The majestic divinity in the saint's eyes only then retracted, and returned to those beautiful and agile eyes.
Then the exhaustion came up, and her body went limp, and she fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Elyse saw this and hurriedly pushed away the crowd and walked up.
What follows is the scene where the editor's uncle picks up the saint horizontally.
Bai Yu explained: "She has nothing to do, but she has overused her power, and the Heroic Spirit Principle is too strong, which will also cause her to be unable to carry it." ”
"That's good." Elyse breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's find a place to rest." Bai Yu turned around: "There is a gazebo over there that provides rest, she will wake up soon." ”
Elyse lowered her voice and said, "I'm sorry for your trouble." ”
"What are you doing with me so politely?" Bai Yu smiled faintly: "Introduce me to your friends later." ”
Elysée turned around and noticed that three roommates were following.
She pouted quietly.
Reluctantly.
"Oh."
(End of chapter)