Like a bunch of hot steel rain, it passed through the direction guided by the square pluck's arm, through the rising body of the mist, making a sizzling sound like melting ice.

But the tall shadow man seemed to have not realized it.

It stood still motionless. After the light and rain, its body was closed with smoke and dust, and it still looked unharmed. However, the other party's eyes looked at Fang Yu, and a wisp of interest was revealed like a cat teasing a mouse:

"It's really interesting to see you who have no idea about your own destiny... It's only now that I finally understand this fun."

Fang Zhu's face was as deep as water, but his expression was not very unexpected. He heard something in the other person's words, but deep in his heart, the blessing from the sea of ​​light, his keen sense of danger made his eyes flash and he suddenly retreated.

With a wave of his hand, the rangers behind him flashed in a flash, and rows appeared in front of him.

The next moment, a claw light flashed in front of him. Wherever the pitch-black claw passed, the mechanical structures of the rangers rose one by one, and the flames spread from top to bottom. However, in a flash, several rangers turned into burnt wreckage and fell.

And then the filmmaker took a step forward.

Fang Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

The figure in the shadow seemed to have been misaligned in time and space at the same moment. It seemed that it was both in place, but not in place. The virtual image left behind it was still faintly disappearing, and a deep shadow had spread out in the square throne's vision at the same time.

Take over his entire vision—

The shadow man stretched out a hand.

Between the black fog, the flashing flame seedlings were approaching, but Fang Zhu felt a biting cold coming from the skin below his neck.

At the same time, a majestic, thunderous voice rang in his mind:

"It's now, little guy!"

"Shut up!"

Fang Zhu shouted angrily.

He covered one eye and retreated quickly, and shouted in a low voice: "Ni Ni!"

In the spiritual world, only a golden flame flashed and disappeared.

"Yes, Papa!"

In a childish answer, the golden flame turned into a beam of color, jumped out of the square leopard's chest, and instantly passed through the side of the shadow man, shooting towards the direction behind him.

The shadow man subconsciously turned around and grabbed it in that direction with his hands, but the dark claws and fiery red light interspersed, only a little short of it.

It let out a slight "Huh" sound, but immediately gave up that direction, and the purple light in its eyes swept towards the square pulp again.

Fang Zhu shot a rocket fist at the opponent.

The shadow man waved his hand and knocked the magic glove away, then turned his head to avoid the object that the square pluck threw at him.

The spiraling golden ball passed through the tall shadow man's shoulders, and with a "click" sound, it burst out in all directions, shooting a white light in the rotation. The next moment, the flare flashed and turned into a huge fireball, rolling the two of them away at the same time.

Fang Yu raised his other hand and hit behind him. With a loud bang, along with the upper half of the arm armor, he hit the wooden beam behind him with a heavy blow, and also stopped his body.

But before he could take a breath, he suddenly saw a translucent arm that penetrated the rolling flames and strangled his throat.

"Um--"

Fang Yu groaned

He subconsciously raised his head.

At this moment, one after another, a series of explosions had already come from below the floating ship. A bright flash passed through the layers of cabins, lifting the deck, and instantly illuminating half of the floating ship, and igniting the young man's dark eyes.

The surging shadow, with a cold breath, stood before him-

Zihuo's glittering pupils looked at him silently.

"The key to the country of clouds-"

"Ita's crown—"

"Recursive prophecy--"

"I found you."

A dark shadow swept up along the other party's translucent arms.

Fang Yu gritted his teeth and stared at the other person coldly. In his faint eyes, the whole world was gradually fading away.

“Let go of Papa!”

In a dizzy state.

The angry scream was so far away that it seemed to come from the horizon.

"Ni Ni...execute the order..."

At the last moment when consciousness sank into the boundless deep sea, Fang Zhu gave an order.

In the dazzling light, in the center of the entire sky, in the center of the whirlpool-like battlefield, the giant floating ship of the shadow man suddenly made a crisp crack.

And the next moment, it broke into a dazzling flash in everyone's shocked eyes.

...

"Ah... Brother Ed is still on that boat!"

The little girl grabbed the wooden railing of Qihai Traveler's name and shouted nervously.

At this moment, the strong wind from the Sea of ​​Ether was constantly waving the hair on the front of the ship's officer's forehead. She just gently stroked it with her hand, and a little light in that direction was reflected in her eyes as deep as a lake.

“Tata.”

Silweid ordered in a calm and powerful voice: "Twelve degrees left, half sail, ready to receive the impact on the starboard side."

Then she turned around and looked at the others: "Jita, take Sky Lan to the bottom cabin."

After pausing for a moment, as if hesitating for a moment, Silmide added: "I'll go to the icon to take a look."

She turned around. No one saw that a trace of unknown worry flashed in the eyes of the ship's officer like jade, and he bit his teeth lightly.

Ji Ta held Luo Yu's elemental staff, while holding his magic book in his other hand, and his worried gaze was looking at the other person through the reflection of the lens, and said softly: "Miss Silweid..."

"Don't worry about me."

Silvede smiled at her.

"He will be fine, Captain."

"He is a fool, and he has always had good luck."

Jita nodded slightly.

She looked away and couldn't help but glance at the center of the chaotic battlefield.

The sky was dark.

A shocking explosion raised a sun in the middle of the battlefield.

The strong parallax seemed to make the entire sky above Elpaxin enter the darkness. Because the distance was too far, the explosion's shock wave seemed to be playing a slow animation. It first lifted the clouds around it, then turned into a white wave, and slowly spread in all directions.

The silver Weislan, the descendants of Flor, belonged to the Star Gate fleet, was still fine, and the floating ships of Shadowmen near them seemed to be in the storm. Not to mention participating in the battle, the entire formation was even swept by an invisible hand and fell down one after another.

Half of the sky is clear.

On the ground, in the city of Elpaxin, everyone on both sides of the war stopped at that moment, looking up at the wonder in the dark "night sky". The rising fireball lit up the entire inner and outer cities like the judgment before the arrival of the doomsday.

On the highest link in the floating blocks.

The axis of the inner city of Elpahin, the Korlin-Ishurien League in the center of the northern rule, has almost three stadium-sized squares - Steel and Fire, Gear and Crown Square, and Elpahin's Silver Hall.

The towering statue of the city builder stood in the center of the square, and the fiery red light was hanging from the air above the peaceful expression of the statue. From the edge of the hood, two lines of shadows fell on the marble face, like the tears of the saint—

The shadows flashed.

The fire between the clouds was also flashing.

On one side of the square, the two sides of the battle stood quietly in place, as if they were possessed by the demons.

The knights in silver-gray armor stopped moving after rushing into the square, like statues. They looked like wooden and did not look up to see the vision in the sky, nor did they swear shouts from the block below.

Even the knights seemed to have forgotten their enemies.

Like a puppet, holding a long halberd in his hand, standing still without moving.

As for their opponents.

They also fell into the same strange situation. The two sides of the battle intertwined on the position, but they seemed to be frozen at the last moment by time. They flashed with dim purple light on their bodies, growing on the ground like crystals.

On the one hundred and forty steps in the Silver Hall, several figures in black robes stood quietly on the spot. They raised their heads and silently watched the scene in the air.

Under everyone's hood, purple flames flashed in the darkness, but they seemed very calm. Although there was a hint of surprise, they did not seem to be moved by this scene.

It seemed like this battle surrounding Elpahin.

The huge vortex surrounding the entire northern border—

All of them have nothing to do with them at this moment.

There was only a faint sound, and at this moment, it was like a chant, coming out from behind the door behind several people.

And in the distance.

It seems to be the tall icon.

I watched the city’s long and long gaze for centuries, as if I had passed through time and stayed at this moment.

I don't know whether that compassionate expression was told for this city, this land, or this era.

The sea of ​​fire in the clouds is burning out the last inch of light.

But the battle above the ground—

But it has already ended.

...

The silence of nothingness.

Endless depth.

Fang Zhu moved his finger gently.

He seemed to be wandering from the boundary between dreams and reality, and was above a point in a distant time.

And at that point...

In the dark, the turbulence of fate is staying at a certain moment, and the light and shadow unfold, forming a scene that looks like a fantasy and real.

The sky was covered with gloomy clouds and towering giant trees, and the crown was like a shadow of dark clouds, falling countless dead leaves from above the sky.

Fang Zhu saw a face.

In the darkness, she was so exquisite that she was extraordinary. She just closed her eyes gently, her long eyelashes were still moving, and she sat quietly by the water.

She lowered her head, and her long ebony-like hair hung into the water like silk threads, one thread after another, soaking into the water surface, but it was not stained with dust at all.

But just as Fang Yu's eyes intersected with him.

The other party suddenly raised his head:

"The person who knocked on the door."

"Who are you?"

Cold and quiet.

There was a hint of clarity in the question.

But before Fang Yu could speak, all these pictures shattered in front of him, and the turbulent memories surged back like a tide, like flashing mirrors, pouring into her mind with countless pictures.

At that moment, it seemed like time was reversed.

Let him go back to a previous scene.
Chapter completed!