Chapter 704: Zero Riding White Wings! This feeling of never wanting to lose!
The stream of light that transformed the fantasy beast into an elf and the self-destruction of Altaïr's psionic floating wings converged together.
The ring created by the first collision between the two expanded in an instant. The two consecutive powerful collisions caused the aftermath of the nearby building. The glass shattered with a 'crash' and the gravel and dust fell together!
The body rushing down was even more violent, but with the protection of the wind elves,
Before finally landing, Ophia finally eased the momentum of her fall, allowing her to barely catch the Elf Forest that returned to its physical form after Tuor disappeared, and then hit it at a crossroads in London.
The ground where she landed was slightly shattered. The moment she slowly raised her body while holding the hilt of the golden sword,
The understanding that came from the confrontation just now made her suddenly feel something and raised her head towards the sky where the traces of the explosion were left!
Then, as expected, a ray of lightning meandered, roaring through the remaining fog of the explosion, and there was a sudden thunder and thunder!
This offensive was like a torrential downpour, and the silver teeth were clenched tightly. Without the protection of the Tour Elf barrier,
Osphia could only hold the Elf Forest, and the soil elves gathered on the blade of the sword. When she swung the blade, the ground of the street in front of her suddenly lifted up!
But the moment the soil flew over her head and blocked her sight, she heard the thunder,
Osphia suddenly noticed a faint sound breaking through the air...
Oops!!!
It turns out that he also has the means to move in the air. Is the flying armor just an auxiliary thing?
The moment she heard this voice, a huge early warning suddenly sounded in Osphia's heart. She didn't even have time to prepare for the attack, so she directly used her current abilities to strengthen the soil defense!
Then in the sky, chasing the lightning that opened a passage in the smoke and dust of the explosion,
Fangran's figure raised the silver box and pointed it at Osphia's falling from the sky!
Not intending to give her any chance to breathe, the sharp sword tip transformed from the Silver Broken Box was pointed directly at her. Although there was no earthquake like the sword in the narrow room of the capital,
But at this moment when the four cards [Sword Card], [Thunder Card], [Drive Card] and [Xiang Card] are activated at the same time,
Still let Fang Ran deliver the decisive blow!
The offense and defense were reversed. At the last moment, Fangran was forced to self-destruct his psionic floating wings by sacrificing the phantom beast Silver Wolf.
In this second, Ophia was defeated by Fangran's counterattack, as if whoever took a step back would lose.
They will not give in, tit for tat!
His eyes were blazing, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth in a wild and wanton arc. He listened to the air blasting in his ears at the speed of [Expelling Cards],
The strongest sword he can use now under C level, seizes the moment when Osphia loses the protection of the phantom beast,
Like a throw from the god of war, a fleeting light brought out an accelerating ring, and the sonic boom sounded and hit the ground at the same time!
The raised ground defenses were instantly destroyed. In an instant, the cobwebs on the ground shattered, and smoke and dust exploded with a loud roar!
The moment the Silver Broken Box was swung down,
Fangran felt like he was being cut against solid gold and iron jade, and was easily bounced away.
Clang——!
boom---!
The figure flies, and the Silver Broken Box is released!
"What!?"
"Fangran!!!"
At the moment when everyone in the night game viewing room was worried and exclaimed, Fangran's figure flew out horizontally to the ground and crashed into the hill where the ruins were before!
"Pfft....cough!!!"
His whole body sank into the rubble of the ruins, and he felt severe pain in his back.
Eyes wide open,
A large mouthful of fishy, salty liquid gushes out of the throat uncontrollably, and then splashes and coughs up!
boom----!
But the next second the smoke and dust exploded!
Among the ruins, a figure in a torn black suit with a hunched body forced to stand upright, gasping for breath and biting his teeth full of blood, kept for a moment, and the hoarse words coming out of his breath were like a demon resurrecting!
"not yet...."
The silver broken box inserted in the ground in the distance lit up with lightning, and tiny lightning snakes spread on the surface of his body. All the surrounding steel, concrete, gravel and rubble were entangled with the interference of electric current and floated.
The moment Fangran raised his numb and unconscious right hand, clenched his fist, and swung it towards Ophia,
"over!!!!!"
Shout hoarsely, mana value is 1%!
All the ruins, steel bars and broken stones turned into his huge and fierce arms, dragging tens of thousands of kilograms of weight with his right hand, and smashed forward without any fancy!
The moment the ground shook, there was a roar!!!!!
"Hey, this isn't...what!!??"
However, at this moment, not only Qing Ning, who taught Fang Ran this move, but also others in the night game viewing room were heartbroken and surprised by Fang Ran's stormy offensive.
Even Fangran himself slowly opened his eyes...
Everyone looked at the slender figure in the dust and smoke in disbelief. She gritted her teeth slightly and lowered her head as if she had made a big decision.
The left hand was inserted into the air beside the body, and a thin wall of light lit up around the body.
Blocking the next two attacks with all his strength,
Unscathed.
Let all those watching the battle and Fang Ran facing her have the same thoughts.
The third arcane box....
The collapsed Lanthol Building was right next to the two of them, filled with dust and smoke...
In just a short period of time, a series of indescribable lightning-fast battles consumed each other's magic energy.
Osphia and Fangran chose the most direct and violent tactics,
One cannot summon the phantom beast Silver Wolf again for a short time, and one has lost the technological armor that can fly.
But even this did not stop the determination of the two to continue the offensive. However, the decisive blow just now was easily blocked by the opponent. At this moment, the two temporarily stopped for the first time since the fight.
"Feel sorry..."
Reinforced stones, ruins and rubble were shattered outside the light wall, holding the brilliant long sword of the Elf Forest,
Osphia, who lowered her head, seemed to be biting her lip and said this with great difficulty. She didn't know what she was apologizing for.
But the next second, she straightened her back and looked proudly not far away. At the beginning, she would only run away in a panic without any serious attitude.
Now he has scars all over his body, his blue eyes are gleaming with determination, and he speaks straightly:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I originally thought you were a coward who dared not confront you head-on. I retract my previous evaluation of you and acknowledge your tactics."
Perhaps aware of the reason why Fangran never answered her directly, she now switched to Chinese.
And when she heard her say this, the handsome black suit she was wearing was in tatters as she stood in the clearing of the ruins, and her shirt was full of scratches and scratches.
Fangran nonchalantly wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his left hand holding Tang Dao.
Looking at the aristocratic girl across the street, even though the platinum dress was also badly damaged, she still stood up proudly and puffed out her chest.
Then he looked back at the Silver Broken Box, which was shot far away, and suddenly smiled:
"You are different from the arbitration knights I know. I'm really sorry for calling you a wild dog just now."
It seems that the person did not lie to him in history. Did the queen really do it...
Maybe it was the look at each other just before the collision attack between heaven and earth, or maybe it was the surprise when the swords faced each other at the beginning.
In the series of merciless collisions and pursuits just now, the two people failed to defeat each other as expected.
They all recognized each other's strength and personality.
"Can you tell me your name?"
Instead of pointing the sword straight at the beginning, Osphia asked while holding the Elf Forest. Her other hand was still inserted into the arcane box and she did not pull it out immediately.
Although even so, she easily blocked Fangran's killing blow...
"Why do you ask for the name?"
"Because in a formal duel, knowing each other's names and identities is the most basic etiquette."
This question made Fangran raise his eyebrows, but after hearing such an answer, he remained silent for a moment, then lowered his head and chuckled, then raised his face to look at the blond foreign girl,
With a happy and high-spirited tone, confident and calm.
"China Night Bureau, Fang Ran."
Nodding slightly, Osphia looked at Fangran with her blue eyes and said a name that was somewhat familiar to him.
"Member of the Royal Court of the European Union, Knight of Arbitration of the Vatican Church, Ophia Le Guin."
Then he took a deep breath, as if he was ready for the final stage battle.
Her clear eyes looked straight at Fangran,
The magic energy gathered for some unknown reason and stirred up the airflow. Her words were clear amidst the whistling sound!
"Fangran, you are stronger than I thought."
"Preparation, strategy, disguise, experience, decision-making, and the non-stop wildness when you really do it, you are better than me..."
You are exaggerating, I...
He's just an idiot who just made up his mind...
The heart-stopping darkness surrounds the edge of Fangran's vision. Now he only has a tiny bit of sight in the center, looking at the location of Osphia in the distance.
Her voice sounded like the anchor that continued to support her standing here.
"but!!!"
Biting the blood stains on her lips, her blue eyes were raised high, Osphia's voice was raised in the flow of magic energy, and she locked eyes not far away and started to look down upon her.
But the young man who pushed her to this point...no, his opponent!
"My country, my family, the responsibilities I inherited, everything I have worked hard for, all the time I have spent!"
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, she used all her strength to pull out her last arcane box, the time since she was a little girl.
She heard herself sitting on her grandmother's knee in time pointing to the yellowed pages of the book and raising her head to ask innocent questions.
-Grandma, why should we protect the people on this land?-
-Because there was a great person in our family history who sacrificed herself to save this country-
Thinking back on the memories, thinking back on the time spent in textbooks, swordsmanship, school, and trains! Thinking of people who are no longer here, touching their heads and smiling gently,
I remember that answer that became my starting point and is still remembered to this day!
-Tell us that even if there is no such thing as a system...-
"So in front of that ancestor, I bet with you on the outcome of this rank battle!!!"
-We still want to be the nobles of this country-
As if she was going to use up all her strength, at that moment of surge of energy, when she remembered the words that supported her to this point, Osphia spoke to Fangran in her loudest voice!
"I absolutely cannot lose!!!"
The moment the body levitated off the ground and the light bloomed, the third arcane box opened, and the gorgeous and illusive huge light wings unfolded within the awe-inspiring pure white technological armor.
Mystery and technology are perfectly combined, arcane and psionic energy are synchronized as power,
The most well-known achievement in the development of individual armor in the world of night combat,
Only a few people can possess the ultimate armor with strength specifications reaching the A-level level!
In the viewing room of the royal court, Colossus and Herschel Linhua both showed surprised expressions. The 'wings' that appeared on Osphia at this moment were said to be based on the angels in mythology.
It's something that the two of them don't even have official A-levels.
"That is...!?"
At the moment when the old man with a cane and the lady next to him looked to their sides, the blond young man, who was the only one who knew him best, asked,
While Le Guin was looking at Osphia's dazzling figure, he was also looking at the light behind the girl, the gorgeous wings of pure white light. The blond young man in the platinum dress also unexpectedly answered slowly because the battle had come to this point:
"That's right, that is the supreme masterpiece of the 'mentor' of Night Palace - Zero Rider White Wings."
