A terrible thought was coming out of his mind, causing him to take out his communication crystal from his arms almost tremblingly.

...

AshClaw is turning into a shadow and sneaking in the darkness.

But of course, this cold and arrogant silver rank could not open his own law domain so far. He maintained a semi-substantiated form, but suddenly his feet sank slightly.

Then there was the familiar, subtle crisp sound-

With a 'plash', it was like stepping on a mirror, and the glass instantly split.

Then the communication crystal came a panicked shout:

"Be careful that there are things arranged by the other party on the ground!"

It just seems that people have discovered it a little late.

AshClaw immediately realized that it was not good, and he didn't even need to react more. The power of the law rushed to all directions like instinct.

The fine sensing spreads out like a spider web.

Everything around within a radius of thirty feet is fed back into his consciousness world, the crystallized surface, withered leaves, twigs and even gravel, and—

A unique creation that is very different from the surrounding environment.

It was like a silver shuttle the size of a palm, lying motionless between the mycelium and the dry shrubs.

And if this is nothing in itself, there are more than twenty-two such things in a range of less than thirty feet around him.

One of them happened to be at his feet.

AshClaw felt a feeling of being upright for the first time.

In the investigation team, Fang Yu and Cui Xisi could clearly feel that the replicas of the "silver bees" connected to them were decreasing-

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Most of the reductions occur directly in front of you, and there are some scattered stars on the flanks. Cui Xisi is responsible for marking out these reduction positions, then accurately positioning and sending them to others.

But Fang Ling is not concerned about this.

He is waiting for his prey to step on the spider web—

At that moment, Fang Zhu suddenly realized that directly behind the Qihai Brigade's position, a copy of the "Silver Bee" quietly lost contact with him.

Without hesitation, he turned around, pulled down his goggles, and connected the visual crystals of more than a dozen nearby silver bees to himself, allowing them to restart.

At that moment, what AshClaw saw in his sight was that a strange structure immediately buzzed, vibrating his wings and flew up from the ground.

They look at the dark red visual crystals in their own direction.

His face was as deep as water, and he swung his sword without thinking. The dark sword light hit all the clockwork demons with one blow, which was meaningless—

From the moment he set out his sword, Fang Zhu had confirmed his identity.

"At six o'clock, right behind, one hundred and twenty meters away," Fang Yu immediately issued an order in the team channel, "Silver Level."

“G672N320, N181°, 360 feet.”

Miss Tata reported more detailed coordinates.

Not far behind him, the Paparals turned their magic crossbow in that direction without thinking. They quickly tightened the winch with their two small short hands alternately and then pulled the trigger heavily.

A silver beam flew out in that direction, because its speed was too fast, it was more like drawing a long silver arc in the forest.

This end of the arc is connected to the magic crossbow purchased by the Paparals for a large sum of money and transformed by the square pilos, while the other end accurately hits the open area three hundred feet away.

He did not hit AshClaw, and Fang Zhu didn't need Parker to defeat the enemy with one blow. The moment the silver line landed, the explosion of fire immediately lit up the crystalline forest in that direction.

Explosion arrow, one of the most unpretentious skills of crossbow shooters.

The explosion didn't even need to affect AshClaw, because the fire had completely exposed his figure.

When AshClaw launched a sneak attack last time, he almost directly entered the cordon of the Seven Seas Brigade, making them almost has to respond hasty and unable to exert their strength.

Therefore, the same party with the loss does not intend to eat it twice. If you know the other party's ability, then the next time is his time to find a way.

Using the structure to complete perception of the battlefield situation is exactly the basic understanding of the Kaolin people of combat craftsmen.

But the clockwork leprechaun does not necessarily have to be in heaven, and even - they do not necessarily need to be activated.

AshClaw's face was as deep as water, and he had realized what was happening. Those ubiquitous components, he naturally could not detect these motionless dead objects before using the power of the law.

But the other party expected that he could not open the realm of the law at such a long distance. If he was careless, he would lose everything.

But what are these constructs?

Clockwork Goblin?

But how far have they been scattered?

If there are these ghost things within two or three hundred meters of the entire battlefield, with this density, how many of these things did the opponent arrange on the entire battlefield?

Tens of thousands?

AshClaw just thinks that it’s a fantasy. How could a madman bring so many clockwork fairies? And even if they really bring so many, where can they get the time to arrange them one by one?

Suppose they arrange ten clockwork fairies every minute, how much time does it take? One day or two days? It only takes less than an hour for them to come.

But he can no longer think more.

Because another crossbow arrow flew towards him, but AshClaw just waved his sword and smashed it into pieces.

The fragments of the flying crossbow arrows were distributed in a cone-shaped shock wave centered around him like shotguns, breaking a piece of crystalline trees behind him.

"Ah, my dragon-slaying arrow!"

This scene almost popped out the Paparal people's eyes and couldn't help but scream in pain.

But AshClaw also snorted coldly, and he did not intend to give the other party a second chance to take action.

These people still underestimate the Silver Level. They just had a group of guys who had not yet touched the threshold of the bronze door. He never thought he would lose.

Even after experiencing the previous battle, he still firmly believed that if the Star Weaver did not take action, he could still deal with these people by fighting both sides.

Do you really think that's all about the silver level?

A thick smoke was growing from his feet, and dark flames emerged from his sword, his body, limbs and even his facial features. He took out the communication crystal and spoke in a hoarse voice like a demon:

"Do it!"

The next moment, the crystal also burned and cracked in his hand, exploded into a piece of debris, and AshClaw itself melted into a shadow and merged into the black fog in the sky.

The black fog spread rapidly, covering almost half of the battlefield in a flash.

The outermost edge of the battlefield.

The elf magician watched this scene from afar, and was not too surprised. He just raised the magic wand in his hand and waved it gently into the forest.

He had been preparing this spell for a long time, and the hideous scars on his face seemed to have come alive and spread like a shadow.

At that moment, a beam of silver-gray light seemed to descend from mid-air, like the starlight falling from the sky. Under his guidance, it directly hit the main formation of the investigation team.

Everyone heard a deafening roar, and the explosion flash and shock wave almost knocked the attackers of the nearby advance team to the ground.

Even so, they had to crawl on the ground, waiting for the strong wind to sweep over countless crystalline dead leaves over their heads.

But when they raised their heads again, they were shocked - the silver-gray starlight was so powerful, but it seemed to hit a mirror.

The world in the mirror has become fragmented, and countless crystalline trees have fallen on the ground and spread out into a huge butterfly-shaped pit.

And in the central area there, a deep pit was created, with bunches of silver-gray flames burning inside.

But the main position of the investigation team was unscathed, and it was no longer in that place, but appeared on the other side of it.

Everyone was stunned.

In the star weaving eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly realized what was happening-

At this moment, two attackers from the Falcon team, a soldier and a knight, were all colliding against a transparent wall.

The two fell down on their backs.

The magician behind them suddenly realized something, raised his staff and muttered something, shot a golden and red beam of light to the side.

The beam of light flashed through the transparent wall and hit a vacant area nearby, but in a burst of sparks, a somewhat scattered component suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Mirror!"

Someone yelled softly.

The two attackers were being pulled up from the ground by someone, and only then did they realize that a thick earth wall was covered by illusions in front of them.

The earthen wall does not look like a natural product. It is more than two meters square and thick, and is nearly five meters high. It is not very long, but it just blocks their way forward.

The magician immediately retracted his staff, looked around, and threw out another spell. A transparent ripple spread out in all directions with him as the center.

In a blink of an eye, earth walls appeared in their field of view, with as many as three sides within a mere hundred feet, almost arcing surrounding the main position of the investigation team behind them.

There is almost a mirror near each earth wall.

"How many combat craftsmen do they do?" The leading warrior was confused. The mirror was not those dead dead objects that were motionless.

They must be controlled by someone to continue to take effect.

And how did these earthen walls come from?
To be continued...