The flickering tail flames drag the stream of light. Unlike most of the participants on the mysterious side whose abilities rely on magic energy, the advantages of the technologists are fully demonstrated in this unexpected scene!
"I didn't expect...that this plan would actually come into use..."
The ruins of the Tower Bridge in London were leaning against the miniature fortress. The young man who pressed the switch looked up at the launched tracking missile.
He opened his eyes wide in disbelief at the fact that the magician had lost, and spoke in a weak and difficult tone.
"Is it the eldest young master!?"
In the night game viewing room, everyone who honestly had lost hope the moment they saw the magician fall, witnessed the unexpected homing missile and exclaimed,
What shocked them even more was that Le Guin's figure on the virtual screen just stood there,
It's like you can't see the coming attack!
"Knowing that we can't win, we use up all our magic energy just to make the opponent unable to control his body for a short moment. This brat..."
Seeing Le Guin's figure standing still, the uncle murmured in surprise, with a complex look on his face and sighed that the magician was still as decisive as ever.
In the viewing room of the royal court, with his old pupils illuminated by the bright flames spraying on the screen, Korossus smiled without much emotion:
"What a good strategy."
Then, as they watched the tracking missile flying in the sky about to hit Le Guin, everyone in the night game tensed up at the moment when they made a decision to seize the opportunity when the opponent was unable to move.
He lowered his hat and chuckled as if he had already seen the ending:
"But it's a pity..."
If it were that simple, there would be no need...
As if to confirm his words, the moment when the tracer bullet with swaying tail light flew towards the unsuspecting Le Guin,
The cold blue flame suddenly ignited around her!
The cold blue flames turned into flying manes, and the icy blue magical color made up its creature-like skin. Its limbs and eyes were all burning with flames.
A Cang Yan demon horse that was far larger than a normal horse suddenly appeared in front of that figure!
With a roar, he raised his front legs, creating a layer of magic barrier that caused the tracking missile to explode in mid-air!
"is that a lie!?"
"Is this another...?"
"A fantasy beast that acts autonomously..."
The moment they saw the demon horse Jialong appeared, the magician and the young master used their last strength to join forces and were easily resisted. In the night game, everyone screamed,
It was difficult to recover from the unbelievable words, and her beautiful eyes widened.
"She also has exclusive weapons in biological form!?"
The parliament building was cut neatly, and atop the ruins was guarding the female figure like a white rose.
The next second the missile is intercepted and tracked,
He raised his front legs again and roared, then ran directly in one direction!
On the other side of the technological battlefield in the distance, the young master who was originally confident in the power of this long-range strike, when he heard the explosion, instinctively felt that the explosion point seemed to have deviated.
Then the next second!
He saw a distance of several kilometers covered in an instant by the speed of the phantom beast. A tall demon horse burning with ice-blue flames,
As if there is no entity, it rushes towards me through countless building walls!
"What...?"
He opened his eyes in disbelief. Logically speaking, his opponent should have been imprisoned by the magician in another layer of illusion and unable to move.
For a moment, the young master could not figure out where this unrealistic creature came from.
Seeing the demon horse turning around on the opposite side of the broken bridge where he was, its four legs burning with flames could actually run directly on the water.
Then, towering spiked wheels slowly appeared behind it, and a steel carriage as cold as a torture device!
The icy blue demon horse pulled the cold carriage and rushed across the Thames River. Then the tips of the spears stuck on both sides lit up and were launched from the carriage like artillery.
When the arcane crystal was activated, the figure of the eldest young master was submerged.
Without any pause, the weapon carriage of Senleng Steel slowly disappeared again, and the ice blue demon horse returned to its owner again.
In the simulated scene, this time all the battles really ended with people in the viewing room silently shocked.
It's just a pity that this time the night game was not as successful as in previous years.
It's not because the eldest young master, Mucheng, and the magician are not strong enough. It's just that standing on the rubble of the parliament building, the blue eyes slowly opened and escaped from the illusion.
The ice blue demon horse guarded her like a white rose,
Too powerful to be awe-inspiring.
He raised his head and looked at the sky of London. The demon horse Garon turned into blue flames and disappeared behind him. Le Guin, who was so calm that it didn't look like he was going through a battle, looked at the palm of his hand that he was slowly holding.
So...all that's left is...
As the last remaining conscious candidate in the simulation scene, the next second Le Guin returned to the preparation area,
The announcement of the end of the B-level position war sounded in the viewing rooms of both sides!
The second game of the National War has come to an end.
"Resuscitate me, I'll leave it to you to take care of the eldest young master's injury."
The moment it ended, Ye Sheng instantly stood up and walked toward the side wall of the viewing room, his footsteps hurried with the sound of heels, and at the same time, he opened his mouth to Su Xi's instructions,
Then Lingyuan appeared in her hand, and Ye Sheng's tall and alluring figure directly broke through the space wall of the viewing room.
"Yesheng, I'm with you."
For some reason, Fang Shushi also stood up at this time. The uncle beside him looked at him with a raised brow, but didn't say anything.
Then, high in the sky above the scene where the viewing room was located, Ye Sheng and Fang Shu made two A-level figures swoop towards the London city below.
The next second, the light door at the entrance to the war preparation area flashed, and the figure of the eldest young master appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Are you okay, young master?"
The man who had been waiting for his recovery asked with concern. When he saw the shoulder he was covering, his ability was activated to help him stabilize his injury.
"Trouble, Su Xing, where are Mucheng and Magician? Are they okay?"
After thanking Su Xing for helping him take care of his injuries, the eldest young master looked at the light door behind him. No one seemed to be there.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "They fainted in the scene. Sister Sheng and Fang Shushi went to pick them up. Don't worry."
"That's it..."
After hearing Hua Ling's explanation, the eldest young master pressed one side of his forehead and said with a long sigh, when everyone didn't know what to say here so as not to hurt his self-esteem,
As the only older person in the room who is suitable to speak,
The uncle stood up and came to his side, still smiling as usual, patted his shoulder and said a knowing smile.
"Young man, don't sigh. It's just a competition. If you lose, you lose. There's nothing to care about."
After listening to the enlightenment from the elder, the eldest young master also shook his head, smiled bitterly, and sighed helplessly.
"It's not that I don't care, it's just that I was the one who made the plan for this rank battle. In addition to betraying the trust of Magician and Mucheng, I said so many confident words before entering the field. Now that I think about it, it's really embarrassing.
..."
...
The figure in the sky was like a legendary cultivator. The Alchemist's figure fell from a high altitude into downtown London, and landed in front of the unconscious magician who had fallen to the ground on the battlefield of the Parliament Building, which was strewn with neat debris.
Looking at the figures of companions, friends, or brothers who I have known since many, many years ago,
The magician who always exuded masculine charm with a calm and gentle smile fell to the ground with all his strength.
The Alchemist felt helpless for a moment, looking down at the disembodied expression in his hands and sighing, his tall black suit blowing in the dust and smoke of the ruins.
"In the end, there was no use for the Great Xia Longque... Really, I promised Master that I would never use this power before I broke through... You will definitely say that to me again, right..."
Looking around at the ruins that were neatly cut, not because of the sharp sword marks, and looking at the magician's all-out efforts to win in the B-class battle,
Obviously the magician couldn't hear it, but the alchemist still said to himself in a daze:
"But, you have discovered this time. In fact, the night situation does not require our silent watch. The eldest young master, Mucheng, and that jealous bastard Xiao Fang are more reliable than we thought."
"So it's time to put down the burden, and so is Suqun, too."
"Although I have been subconsciously avoiding it before, I am not qualified to say that..."
I don't know why, saying these words, Alchemist suddenly felt that he was back to the beginning, when he and the magician just met,
When we didn't like each other, we couldn't help but laugh alone.
He lowered his body to activate the arcane crystal on the magician's body. Watching his unconscious figure being teleported outside the battlefield, the alchemist opened the night network interface and opened the communication.
"Yesheng, how are you doing there? Is Little Chengzi okay?"
"Mucheng is fine. I have found the arcane crystal and sent her back."
"Yeah, that's good."
Listening to Ye Sheng's reply in the communication channel, Alchemist lowered his head and answered with a soft smile, then raised his head to look at the sky and suddenly spoke.
"Although it's a bit messy, Ye Sheng, can you agree to my request? I can't wait until tomorrow."
At that moment of slight silence, the calm night on the island was recalled in his mind. Standing in the heavily scarred Hyde Park, looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Sheng could guess what Master Fang wanted to say.
So she spoke calmly and softly:
"The night game is not my night game alone. You are also a member of the night game. You don't need to ask my permission for some things."
The moment he heard these words, Alchemist seemed to laugh speechlessly.
"That's it, thank you very much."
Did you hear that, magician...
Admit it, the night situation of the past no longer exists. We are not some leftover watchmen, and no one needs our protection.
There is only one reason why we are standing here...
As he raised his right hand, an ancient cross with a seal of more than three meters of yellow paper appeared, and a figure in a dark suit mixed in the smoke turned around on the rubble.
The moment when the fierce soldier in his hand was affected by his killing, and his momentum was directed towards the royal court,
In an instant, the iron-blooded warrior came from a dream like an iron horse with a golden sword!
That’s the same as being a member of the night bureau!!!
