We are like flying above the endless sea.

Then I saw myself swaying and powerless on the undulating sea.

Cherish that powerful self.

Also accept your powerless self.

This is why we are called freedom.

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What is life or death? It all depends on whether you can transcend yourself in the present moment?

Everyone can say nice things...but looking at her posture, she really looks like she is going to fight to the end...

This eldest sister...can you open your eyes and see how big the difference in magic power is?

No matter what, he can never accompany her here to wait for death.

After a while, he flashed his light and took advantage of her blindness to grab her and run away.

There was a faint light coming from his palm, and he was working on it. Suddenly a man in black rushed out, and shouted to the strong man as soon as he came up: "The thing has escaped! Follow me and chase it!"

The voice sounded like that of a girl, and it looked like she might be about the same age as Ye Fan.

Without even moving her hands, the girl in black created a purple portal out of thin air. She walked in with the strong man and disappeared in front of Ye Fan, who was still confused.

In the middle of the process, Pella shouted "Where are you running?" and threw a big sword over. Fortunately, the portal was closed first...otherwise, if he was angered, he would turn around and kill...the consequences would be really unimaginable.

At this moment, the communication square of the first team had exploded. They understood the situation roughly without hearing a few words. They knew that the explosion just now did not cause a fatal blow to the team, and they also knew that the two people leading the team——

Brak and Luo Ding abandoned them and ran away with the goods.

Combined with what the man and woman said just now, it is not difficult to guess that they are chasing Brak and the two. Moreover, there are many fewer assassins in black here. It is obvious that the focus of the battle is no longer here. The two of them are also rushing to catch up.

Returned to the convoy and gave chase.

Ye Fan was not very willing to meet the man who used dragon scales again. Everything they were doing now was indeed needed for the mission, but in extreme cases, he would abandon the mission and run away...

"Those two brats! They want to attract most of the firepower and buy us time!" Pera said a little unwillingly: "Or maybe they want to deliver the things directly to the door and take the credit of the whole team! Ah! Absolutely not!

Let them both succeed!"

Ye Fan suddenly realized that this was the difference between him and the first team. He thought that what he had done so far was relatively reasonable, but the people of the first team combined courage, strategy and strength.

Even in such difficult times, he can face the difficulties with determination. But these are all things he seems to lack.

He suddenly didn't understand why Instructor Long transferred him to the first team. After all, he was so easy to accept his powerlessness.

There was no time for him to lament. The competition on the other side was much more tense.

Luo Ding and Brack were flying through the woods with their goods, and assassins in black were constantly attacking from both sides of the trees. However, under Brack's command, Luo Ding's spells were able to accurately defeat all enemies.

"These annoying flies!" Luo Ding wanted to curse when he was anxious. There were so many of them, and he didn't know where they were recruited from. But despite this, these little minions with low magic power still did not pose much of a threat.

The real danger is probably those two... It is initially determined that there are two people, an extremely rare space teleporter, and a possibly even rarer dragon-scaled person.

Just as they were thinking, a purple halo appeared above their heads again, and many dragon scales fell down. This time, Luo Ding did not hold on, but used all his wind power to push the vehicle out of the explosion. Despite this, the vehicle was still affected by the explosion.

It fluctuated a little and staggered to the root of the big tree.

"His grandma's...Brack! Where is that person?!"

"Eight o'clock, 700 meters! No obstruction!"

Very close distance, does this mean you are preparing to meet directly?

"Keep locking his position! Look at me."

Luo Ding closed his fist, and a horizontal whirlwind suddenly rolled up above his head. The cyclone turned faster and faster, and gas was constantly being compressed into it, and it actually had an outline like a gun arrow.

Are you so confident that you don't even bother to hide? Watch me send you back to your hometown to find your grandma with one blow.

On the other side, Ye Fan and others were also struggling to catch up. With more time to reorganize the team, their fatigue finally recovered.

The witches in the team kept refining the chants for the Qinghui Stone on the vehicle, making the vehicle fly faster.

The closer they get to Brak and the others, the more assassins will attack from both sides.

The opponent had too many people. Taking advantage of their dilemma of being unable to defeat four people with only two fists, an assassin jumped directly onto the leading car. He actually killed two powerful team members in the car in twos and twos, and

After performing the spell, a thick plume of smoke emerged from his body, flooding the convoy in an instant.

The line of sight was blocked by thick smoke. Although no one showed any panic, the situation was indeed more difficult. Driving at high speed in the blinding smoke, the vehicle was unable to stabilize at all. Ye Fan could hear the sound of a collision coming from behind.

There were also a few surprised cries. There was probably a car that had rear-ended the car and left it behind.

This kind of move doesn't work on Luo Ding, but he's not here now. There are also fire warlocks in the team who can disperse some smoke, but it doesn't help at all.

The assassins still rushed up in droves, and the smoke didn't seem to have a great impact on them. The convoy's long-range spells couldn't hit them at all, and soon many of them boarded the car, and the people in the convoy were forced to engage in close combat.

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"Damn it! What is this fog made of? I can't get rid of it even if the car is driving so fast!"

Pella is getting more and more anxious, not because there are too many enemies and she gradually feels overwhelmed, but because if she continues like this, there is no way to catch up with Brak, and there is no way to stop them from taking the credit.

Suddenly, she felt that her side was illuminated by an inexplicable strong light. The light allowed her to see the things around her clearly. She saw several assassins rushing over at the same time. She swiped her sword from right to left, directly killing those few assassins.

People flew out.

She turned around and saw the dazzling ball of light next to Ye Fan.

Suspended quietly in the air, like a small sun.

"Ah! Is this your technique?"

"yes."

"Light magic?"

Ye Fan nodded.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Pera said: "You can go to the front and kill the spray bad guys."

Sorry, he didn't want to be in such danger.

So the two set off, and with the light of the magic, they easily jumped over one car after another. Just when they were about to reach the front, something like a cannonball hit Pella, and instantly

Knocked her off the car.

"Damn..." she cursed as she flew out.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment. Ah, I forgot, the opponent also has warlocks who can attack from a distance.

It's easy to get hit by the light...

But judging from Perla's cursing just now, her condition should be fine.

No matter what, let's deal with the spray bad guys first.

Soon Ye Fan arrived at the front vehicle and saw the sorcerer who cast smoke. The man's whole body was covered in black clothes, leaving only glazed eyes.

Two colleagues were lying on the ground, uncertain whether they were alive or dead.

Ye Fan also knew those two people, and their fighting prowess was pretty good. Being able to defeat two of them in just a short time meant that they were quite strong. Without the single-celled violent woman, could he alone defeat them?

No matter what, he was the only one who was closest now, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

At the beginning, both sides used hidden weapons, but both sides avoided and blocked them reasonably.

This man seemed not to be inferior to him in close combat, and his fighting style was quite aggressive. After a few rounds, Ye Fan was forced to dodge. What surprised him a little was that this man could spray poisonous mist with both hands.

My colleague was probably killed instantly because of this trick. Every time he got close, he was surrounded by smoke, and Ye Fan couldn't even take a beating.

What's worse is that this dense fog environment may also be toxic. Although they can still move around in it soundly, it seems that the toxicity is not great, but it may not be good over time.

He had to knock this man down as soon as possible.

He was forced into a corner by the opponent, and his feet had already stepped on the edge. The opponent suddenly made a big move, and poisonous mist was sprayed over, and he fell down without paying attention.

The man in black didn't think he would be defeated like this, but he looked down and found nothing unusual.

Suddenly, a warm light appeared behind him. The man in black turned his head and saw Ye Fan standing behind him unscathed.

No time was wasted in shock. He turned around and punched Ye Fan with all his strength, carrying a thick poisonous mist. But in the end, his fist and the smoke all passed through Ye Fan's body. To be precise,

It's not a physical body, it's just a holographic image.

"It's over", he thought to himself. The next moment, the knife inserted from his back had penetrated his chest. And the real Ye Fan was standing behind him.

The thick fog in the sky dispersed, and the moonlight shone down again.

Everyone was immersed in the joy of a small victory, and the situation of the battle was reversed in an instant. The black-clad legions without smoke protection were defeated one after another.

Ye Fan put away the three-dimensional image of himself made with light magic, looked into the depths of the forest, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief. At this moment, he discovered something shiny and golden floating in front of him, like autumn leaves falling one after another in the dark night.

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Ye Fan was about to collapse.

"Slow down with all your strength! Look up!"

Hearing the almost broken voice in the message broadcast, everyone braked frantically and turned the corner almost vertically.

The next second, the shining golden object burst out with a huge explosion. The aftermath of the explosion instantly smashed the convoy into pieces, and more than half of the cars were shattered into pieces.

After a while, Ye Fan finally found his sense of direction in the ruins. The surroundings were already in a mess. Many small things fell all over the sky, and were illuminated by the moonlight, glowing white. For a moment, Ye Fan felt that they

So like snowflakes.

It's snowing, falling silently to a certain world, and the air is filled with a kind of fatal slowness.

Deep in that world, something was standing in the snow, with ice flakes falling on it. The color was so similar that it seemed to have become a part of it. It was neither near nor far, but maintained an insurmountable distance.

The next moment, the world accelerated, and Ye Fan returned to reality with some noise.

Many of his colleagues were seriously injured, and Witch was busy treating the injured. He took a closer look and saw that most of the vehicles had been scrapped, and it was impossible to catch up with Brak and the others.
Chapter completed!