When the lances unfold on the battlefield, people often understand how they get their name - these black helmets and black armors, holding metal spears painted in black, are grouped in pairs on the battlefield, surrounding the twilight people in a circle or pendulum motion. They are very similar to the lancers galloping back and forth on the battlefield. Whenever the light spears are charged, they will attack the line of the Twilight Guild.
The orange-red beam flashed in the darkness and disappeared. When the light rain hit the shields that the magicians stretched out, it turned into a golden raindrop, like splashing steel. Each of the sun flame rays has 125 damage. There are three firing formations in the light spear, which combines a beam of damage up to 375 points, even exceeding the attack power of the dragon hunter. Not to mention anything else, it is powerful, but there is no accuracy. They have no aiming ability and can only emit a round of rays in the general direction - as for whether they are dead or not, this is not important.
More than 20 lances, every twelve seconds of attack, there is always one that can hit. Especially when dealing with large targets such as shields and floating ships, it is especially useful. They even do not have the ability to attack independently. Fang Zhu made a feedback device on the energy storage crystal of the light spear, and each feedback device has a special number. Whenever the energy storage crystal is charged, the feedback device will give him a signal through the system. He only needs to order the corresponding number of the lances to attack.
But because of this, the Lancers can be said to be the component that occupies the least computing power, even lower than the Fire Giant. He can be said to have almost no need to control these things, except to issue attack orders or actively let them change their patrol methods. Therefore, the Lancers who whistled back and forth on the battlefield were actually a group of automatic constructions, but the people in Twilight mistakenly thought that these components were also under the control of the square throne, which was a bit terrible.
Not to mention them, even the Paparal girl was stunned. She was watching so many components in awe-inspiring manner at the same time fighting on the battlefield. She had never seen so many components in a coordinated battle on the battlefield. In addition to the clockwork fairy, the friend of her teacher, although she was also a top combat craftsman, she had never shown it in front of her.
"It seems like I've met a powerful senior."
The girl thought to herself, but the voice of this senior was a bit unexpectedly young, like a teenager.
She held the long halberd in her hand tightly and nodded. The power of justice is growing, and this is a good thing.
Alice was commenting heavily on the girl's predecessor in the forest: "...You said that when they spread on the battlefield, people often understand how they get their names, but after watching it for a long time, shouldn't they be called Rangers? If you say that they use spears, they get their names because of it, that's about the same."
Fang Yu's face was a little dark, and this name was a masterpiece in his mind. He immediately retorted: "But it sounds very imposing, that's enough."
“The Rangers are not bad either.”
“It’s very bad.”
Alice stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch his head: "Are you still a child?"
Fang Zhu: "..."
But no matter what their name is, it is a nightmare in the minds of Twilight people. Although if they observe carefully, they will find that these things are not only touching in attack, but also have very rigid actions. Even if they go back and forth, there are often only one or two modes of action. They have certain dodging ability, but they are also very weak. But the key problem is that there are too many of them.
The damage of the six-ring spell is too high compared to a character at level 20. Even though it only hits 20% or 30%, when facing damage that cannot even resist the shield, the first thing people think of is not to undo the shield - but to increase the shield output and not stop.
An illusory sense of security is sometimes very important to people, especially when a round of twenty or thirty beams of light are shot over, almost always taking away one person. So who is willing to do the next one? To put it bluntly, this is not about how to do a high cost-effectiveness, but about how to maintain morale.
The intensive blows made them unable to take time to consider other things, and it was already very difficult to defend.
But the magicians' magic output will always last for a day. Although the alchemist in the team has replaced them with a round of magic storage crystals, and he is also rechargeing the crystals as much as possible. But even the alchemist's E-type magic furnace, the energy supply of the main crystal is limited.
They had thought about counterattacking, but they couldn't rush out - don't forget that there was a sword of heaven on the opposite side. The Paparal girl standing outside holding a long spear is not a vegetarian. She fought alone. No one in their team is the opponent's opponent, and two fights can't be done. But if more people go up, are they really fools to think that the opponent's combat craftsman?
What really made them feel hopeless was the control ability of the craftsman in the forest - how many flexible configurations could he control? More than 20 lancers galloped on the battlefield, and the four dragon hunters in the forest were not idle - for the twilight people, they were the real sharpshooters, hunters hiding in the dark - as long as they were a little careless, the other party could accurately take away a head.
Are you kidding them with an alchemy master in the level 40 level using a level 20 component?
What's even more terrifying is that the other party seems to have a kind of magic bullet. It killed their chief nurse in a raid, which was even worse. After the Dragon Hunter showed this move, it restrained the attention of most of the iron guards on the Twilight Guild, and they had to be careful to prevent other spellcasters from stealing them.
Together, the three parties completely suppressed the Twilight Guild's ability to move, so that the Big Cat Man simply stayed in the forest and watched the battle leisurely. It inserted its sword to the ground, leaned against a tree, and took out its pipe.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! And below the high ground, the people from the Holy White Stone Guild finally had a chance to breathe.
And the twilight Great Swordsman, there are still a few melee pros left. No matter how powerful they are, they are not able to fight against ten. What's more, the opponent is still a team that works with each other and cooperates with tacit understanding.
They rushed into the front of the Holy White Stone Guild and killed several people, but there was no follow-up.
The iron guards surrounded them. It doesn't matter if one of them can't beat them, just add a few more. Then the magicians in the back row, throwing them into negative spells and control spells with elementals, as if they don't have money. Even if they have a high level and high will resistance, as long as the probability is not zero, it will definitely be 100% in this case.
The great swordsman felt that his movements were getting slower and slower. Then the guards in front of him suddenly moved aside. Before he could be happy, he saw a magician standing not far away with him, reaching out to him.
A sticky spider web fell from the sky, and then a fireball followed one after another. The sounds of the rangers' bows came one after another. He could no longer block most of the arrows. The sharp clusters of arrows bit through his armor rings and drank his blood.
Some even drilled into the gap between his armor, and an arrow shot towards him and hit his eyes. He screamed and fell down, and could not take the giant sword in his hand, so he had to push it to the ground. This support seemed to exhaust his last strength, causing the great swordsman to completely lower his head.
At that moment, his image in the eyes of everyone was no different from a hedgehog. His body was filled with long and short arrows, and blood was flowing like a sword in one hand, and he lowered his head and knelt on the ground, like a statue of a unique shape.
As soon as the Great Swordsman fell, the two nightingales and the two swordsman raised their hands, and they would only die if they continued to fight. However, the battle between the guilds rarely kill prisoners. When the results of the battle cannot be changed, they do not need to waste their starlight.
The commander of the Holy White Stone glanced at them, signaled them to drop their weapons, and then waved the battle axe in their hands - pointing to the high ground. Although their purpose was not to kill all the Twilight Slash, since they had decided to fight, of course they had to fight until one side surrendered.
The counterattack of the Holy White Stone Guild basically declared the end of this battle.
The stalemate with Fang Zhu and the Paparal girl was almost the limit of the Twilight people, and the new force behind it became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. Almost the moment the members of the Holy White Stone Guild rushed to the high ground, the Twilight front completely collapsed.
The man seemed to have seen the result, and took out a positioning teleportation scroll and wanted to teleport. But Fang Yu had been guarding against this move, so he let Ji Ta throw a dimensional anchor early. The other party ignited the scroll, but found that nothing happened.
He was obviously stunned for a moment, then sighed, threw the box in his hand, then grabbed the long sword from the person around him, and stabbed it into his chest with a backhand. Before leaving, the other party did not even throw away a harsh word. This decisiveness surprised Fang Yu.
Once the man died, the others lost their determination to resist, either committing suicide or surrendering, and in a blink of an eye, the battle was declared over.
Fang Zhuo saw this scene and let out a long breath and gently put down his hand. At the edge of the forest, the red light flashed in the eyes of the four dragon hunters also dimmed. It was enough to have those lancers looking at the captives. Anyway, they didn't know the real situation of these components. He could not even bear it by controlling the four dragon hunters for a long time.
While he put down his hand, the Paparal girl on the battlefield also took her long spear and walked towards them.
...
"I will introduce myself. My name is May Nioan-Star Flower. Nioan-Star Flower is my name in the Knights. You don't have to pay attention to it."
The girl walked through the dense bush forest and before she could even walk to them, she introduced herself from afar. She placed her little hands on the breastplate carved with two griffons. The curved halberd was behind her back, looking serious, her hair tied into a ponytail, and her light purple bangs slightly covered the eyes on the left, and her pointed ears came out of the end of her hair, like an exquisite doll.
After she finished speaking, she separated the bushes and continued to move forward without waiting for Fang Zhu to answer. Then she raised her head and saw the big cat man, Alice, Jita and Fang Zhu. Her eyes were a little confused and patrolled between the four people, and finally landed on Fang Zhu's control gloves.
The girl opened her mouth slightly cutely: "Are you a senior?"
What? What? Fang Zhu was stunned.
"Ah, nothing," the girl suddenly felt shocked and said a little embarrassedly: "Friend, I just didn't expect you to be so young."
No, Fang Rong thought to myself that you are not old, why do you become so old as soon as you open your mouth?
The big cat man shook the ash in his pipe, and then smiled and introduced: "Miss Nioan is already a well-known knight in our place, the Flower of Light, the kind and noble lady, the voter of Oli - but she is Oli's Paladin, not quite the same as me - but I heard a long time ago that she went to Guta."
May looked at the Big Catman with a little surprise: "Are you a Paladin of Lady Hero?" She said to herself again: "Yes, I heard that Lady's knights are all upright and brave people. Have you ever been to Sanshak? Our Knights are indeed there."
The girl shook her head again: "I went to the ancient tower and received the inheritance of the ancient knights there. However, not long ago, I received an order from the Knights to come to Kaolin to capture a thief who escaped from the hill of giant trees."
"Big Thieves?" Fang Yu's instinct had a bad premonition.
"Well," May nodded seriously: "He is also a Paparal, a vicious, despicable and insidious bandit."
"Wait," Fang Ling hurriedly interrupted the lady: "Can you ask what he did? It's so outrageous?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "He stole the witnesses and bonuses of the competition at the Nightingale Competition in the Sanshak area."
Fang Zhuan looked back at the big cat man.
Reed seemed to have not heard it, squinted his silver-gray eyes and lowered his head to light the pipe.
Jita looked at the two of them with some concern, and Alice seemed to have not figured out what was going on for a moment.
"I take the liberty to ask," Fang Lun asked dryly, "Miss May, what is that witness?"
"It's not a presumptuous at all, friend," May shook his head, "that is a century-old Misilver dagger with a precious Misilver dagger that is handed down by the master of carving Padwell-"
Fang Zhu: "!!?"
...
After some understanding, of course, it was mainly to cover up the truth. Fang Yu finally found out indirectly why this Cavalier Miss appeared here. The thief she was trying to capture was of course not someone else, but the only Paparal in their team - the self-proclaimed Night Thieves King, Dragon Slayer, Parker.
It must be that the Knights where May is located, after seeing Parker from the wanted order of the Kingdom of Kaorin-Ishurien, he entrusted the Knight Miss who was practicing in Guta to go to Kaorin-Ishurien and arrested the thief.
Then Fang Yu realized that the short sword that had been melted by himself and turned into a mask had such a great origin. It was not just a mitral short sword, but also an artistic treasure in the entire Sangshak region. He immediately felt a sweat. In terms of artistic and historical value, it was not enough to buy ten of them.
However, when he thought that Parker actually transferred the witnesses in front of more than ten guilds in the Sanshak area, he didn't know what to do and ran away with the stolen goods and fled all the way to Kaurin-Ishurien.
This is probably a skill.
No wonder they tried their best, but the food on the ship would disappear inexplicably. The King of Night Thieves is indeed well-known. But Fang Zhu clasped his fists and clattered. Jita was frightened by the side and couldn't help but worry about the future fate of the poor Paparal people.
"But how did Miss May come here?"
"I was commissioned by the Grey Elder to investigate the disappearance of the Tree Man Sentinel, and accidentally found these people sneaking around, so I followed up."
Only then did Fang Yu realize that it was not only them who were entrusted by the tree people.
After he asked, he realized that the knight lady was not simple at all - she was the one whom Cuiye described not long ago and killed a Paladin with a Cancer. The strength of this knight lady can be said to be almost the same as that of him and the Big Cat Man.
May was also a little surprised when he heard their conversation: "It turns out that the tree people said that there is another Paladin who is comparable to me, and that's all you are. But in this way, I understand that you do have the ability to easily defeat those crystal monsters."
Fang Zhu did not correct her fact that the crystal monsters were actually not monsters, but constructs. They just walked out of the woodland while talking.
The people from the Holy White Stone Guild had long noticed the movement in this direction, but they did not lean over. Only the commander of the Holy White Stone sent someone to send the box to them.
Although the Saint White Stone achieved the final victory in this battle, no matter whether it was a loss or a win, this was actually not the result they wanted - their goal was not to seize the heart of the mountain. After the initial impulse, people calmed down and began to feel a little confused and even regretted.
But there are still people talking:
"But there is nothing to regret."
"Can you accept something like that?"
"I admit that most of us come to this world to make money, but there are many ways to make money, and we cannot afford to be so angry."
"The Twilight people are also playing the edge of the Stargate Declaration, and we can say no matter what."
The atmosphere gradually loosened in the crowd.
It was time to bring them the man who had the heart of Mount Chong. He looked back at his companions in his guild, and then he smiled at Fang Zhu and others: "...I'm sorry... I think the Heart of Tree shouldn't have lie to us. No matter what the guild thinks in the end, I think the choice between the leader and others is not wrong. Although we are not native natives, when the guild grows up on this land, if Nognes is doomed, it will be a catastrophe for us."
"But those people may not believe you."
Alice looked at him and spoke.
"It doesn't matter whether they believe it or not," Time replied, "but the key is that everyone made such a choice at that time, which made me feel very relieved. This was the first time I really felt like I was in a team."
He looked at Fang Yu: "When I was with Mr. Ed, I used to envy their team a little bit, Mr. Reid, Miss Jita, and others, everyone is so strong and has a tacit cooperation. But now I may not think so anymore. In a team, the most important thing is probably that there are many people who agree with you. When people work together, the team is far better than the individual."
Fang Ling smiled, which coincided with his opinion.
He also looked at the direction of the members of the Holy White Stone Guild. Perhaps this matter would eventually pass, and he didn't know what was waiting for them to go ahead. For Holy White Stone, this team was obviously not a particularly core team, and the level of members in the team was generally not high.
Perhaps they will continue to remove these people from the guild and even hold them accountable in order to maintain their relationship with the Twilight Guild. Perhaps people will regret their impulsive choices and bear the price that should not have belonged to them for this.
But one day, they will remember this moment.
Remember the moment when many people make a choice and work together. People will forget many things, but they will not forget the touch in their hearts. That kind of touch will always leave a mark in their memory.
And that is exactly the most original motivation he pursues.
"Let's go and return this thing to its original owner."
He held up the box and said to the others.
May nodded slightly.
Time Reflection nodded, and he turned around and asked Alice beside him: "Miss Rainbow, are you going too?"
"Me?" Alice replied, "Of course I'm going."
Chapter completed!