Chapter 121 What is justice? IX(2/2)
Fei Moen trembled all over, staring at the straight black and white lines in his vision, which was thundering into their opponent's position with a loud bang.
The Grey Knights were extremely enthusiastic and responded in unison:
"The Word of the Gray Crow, Lord of the Storm is above!"
The dwarf Sirisha couldn't help but complain. He admitted that he was a little despised by his opponent. The other party was obviously not a mighty knight master. He had forgotten how to fight. Although the Crow Claw Temple implemented high-pressure rule throughout the northern border, don't forget that they have been fighting against Nico Polas.
Whether it is true or false, this practical experience and combat effectiveness are first-class.
Moreover, the other party's fanaticism was far beyond the expectations of adventurers.
They were almost instantly impacted by the other party and had a little unstable formation. Fortunately, most adventurers were still in a hurry. They came to this place and did not intend to go back alive. Many people responded almost immediately after being stunned in the early stages.
Pieces of white light flashed on the front line in an instant.
The mercenaries loaded behind looked at this scene with amazement. They had never seen such a fierce battle. It seemed that both sides had put life and death aside at the moment when the battle broke out, and fought with all means and all courage.
Many people even slowed down their movements and were a little scared.
Sirisha slashed the enemy in front of him with an axe and couldn't help but look around with a breath. Although he was the leader of the White Rhino Adventure Group, his level may not be higher than these gray knights. Especially his previous enemy, there was also the gray crow feather on his shoulder, which was obviously a character like a level-level knight captain.
Enemies surged up from all directions, and the knights in gray and black armor, black and white battle robes with them, holding sharp swords, and a cold light flashed in their eyes. As for his team, most of them were lost in an instant. The dwarf swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not feeling a pity for the loss, because he himself had not planned to leave alive.
It was just that the other party asked them to hold Femoen here for at least an hour, but now it seemed that even a quarter of the time was difficult to do.
Xilisha was a little distressed for a moment, and he boasted that Haikou could not do such a thing, which made him blush. He hesitated for a moment and had to pick up a crystal and break it with force.
In the entire team communication channel, everyone heard a long beep—
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This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The information from all aspects shows that the redeemed person has launched a fierce attack on the left wing of the Crow Claw Temple.
But people cannot get more information.
But the live broadcast that had been in full swing before seemed silent at this moment, with only a few dark pictures left, quietly floating in the air, staring at the direction of the Longxiao Mountains.
However, at the end of the field of view, you can occasionally see flashes of stars. In that direction, it was the left wing of the Crow Claw Temple. Obviously, the attack had begun, but no one knew what the battle was going on.
From the previous hustle and bustle to the silence of the moment, people discussed the possible situation without saying a word. An obvious fact is that starting from the camp of Bad Black Feather, the time for arriving at the left wing will not exceed half an hour.
But half an hour is really enough for the redeemed party to capture Femoen's camp?
Many people think that Fang Zhuo made a mistake in his judgment, and they should attack the right wing of the Crow Claw Temple - where the mercenaries camped, with obvious defense much weaker and farther from the central camp. But people discussed it fiercely, but for a while, they seemed to have forgotten. They didn't know at first what was going on with the left and right wings.
On the contrary, the supporters of the alliance found some information from somewhere. After Fang Ling and his group made a mistake in choosing to attack the target, they began to make a big splash, analyzing the pros and cons of several camps in a very clear way. Some people were not sure about the inside story and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
However, people with discerning eyes can see clearly that most of these so-called "supporters" are probably the navy soldiers invited by the alliance. As for where their first-hand information comes from, you can imagine it. However, the few who can see the truth clearly are after all, and most of them are still led to a rhythm.
"They should be more cautious."
"Yes, what a great opportunity."
"It's a problem now. After all, there are not many people who are good at commanding battles among the candidates."
"I just hope Bard Black Feather can react a little slower."
"Dream, the other party is a very experienced commander."
But before people finished speaking, a harsh buzz suddenly penetrated into their eardrums, causing them to tug off their earphones with a 'oh' sound, or cover their ears. "Damn, what's going on?" Even after a while, people still felt the buzzing sound in their ears, just like tinnitus.
However, they soon realized that the sound was not because of something wrong with their personal terminal, but was originally coming from the live broadcast scene. People were about to question it, but suddenly someone noticed the clues and couldn't help but type in the live broadcast room:
"Look at what that is!?"
At this moment, the scene left in the live broadcast camera was like a compound eye division had already disappeared, only a few of them came from different angles. Most of these clockwork fairies were floating in the air, quietly overlooking the forest - and it was at this moment that a flashing, golden light spots were appearing in these somewhat quiet scenes.
They were small but light, in groups, like a starlight or a swarm of bees, slowly appearing below their vision and flying through the forest. "Is that a clockwork fairy?" Someone recognized the little thing - but this was the first time they saw such a normal clockwork fairy in Fang Yu's hand.
Or it was not controlled by the other party, but the counterattack of the craftsmen in the Crow Claw Temple? But from the direction where the clockwork fairy flew over, it didn't seem like there was this possibility, not to mention that the live broadcast scene was motionless, as if they didn't see these flashing golden spots.
And if it is said that it is a clockwork fairy, its number is a little too large, right?
Although people have seen a big scene where one or two hundred clockwork fairies gather together before, compared with the current scene, the latter is a bit exaggerated. If someone can control so many clockwork fairies, they would never believe it.
Griegel was looking up at the edge of the forest.
The rangers also put down the bows in their hands one by one and looked in that direction.
In fact, far away on the other side of the battlefield, Femoen-Grey Flame was raising his head at this moment, not just him - most people on the battlefield actually heard the overwhelming buzzing sound.
The buzzing sounded like the sound of a clockwork fairy, but when people raised their heads, they could see nothing from the battlefield, and the dark night sky was only empty. If it were said that it was a clockwork fairy, what kind of sound would be so terrifying that it would not be visible, and there would be no shadows, and the sound would have already been heard first?
However, a bad premonition flashed through Femoen-Grey Flame's heart.
He always felt that he should have seen this scene somewhere, but he also felt a little plausible.
Finally, someone shouted beside him: "Over there!"
Feimoen-Gray Flame turned around and his pupils suddenly shrank. In the dark night sky, what was slowly emerging from above the cedar forest were golden clouds covering the sky. They gathered together, and the buzzing sound was getting louder and louder, rolling like thunder in the sky.
Fei Moen opened his mouth wide, like a flash of lightning struck into his mind. It was a scene of the dark underground world, the sky and the earth were shattered. The huge temple sank into the abyss, and countless black shadows were spreading out, forming the appearance of dragon minions. Unfortunately, they could not move forward in an inch before the golden light. Hundreds of clockwork fairies were flying from all directions and then turning into a bright fire.
He suddenly remembered everything and almost shivered.
"It's him-!"
"Obelisk!"
"Master Fei Moen..." The deputy's voice seemed to come from the horizon. The other party looked at him with some concern: "What is that, what should we do?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Femoen turned around a little stiffly.
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The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, and a blizzard seems to be brewing.
And in this distant call, Fang Yu only listened silently to the ticking sound. He even had the time to lower his head, open his other eye, and look at the time on the pocket watch. The hour hand pointed to the last square of the dial, and the minute hand had a quarter of an hour, crossing the dividing of this day.
Then he silently closed the cover of the watch and put it in his arms. Then he raised his head and stared at the scene inside the goggles.
The 'bee swarm' is flying over the battlefield-
The few "disaster stars" hidden in it, the black holes brought him the vision below. He looked down at the battlefield lit by the flames, and two clearly separated fronts were entangled with each other. But people seemed to have discovered something, and they all looked up and looked into the air. Therefore, at that moment, the battlefield was almost silent.
Fang Zhu raised his hand gently, and the magic logo was changing direction little by little on the silver pride of the Lonely King.
Release the level flight status.
The margin command is cancelled.
Encapsulate attack commands.
The fire giants were changing directions from the flat flight of a single route in batches, breaking out from the allowance state, and then the closed circulation devices inside them began to operate one by one. But when the final attack command was encapsulated, these golden light spots suddenly fell from mid-air.
After they drew a graceful arc, they fell into the array of the Gray Knights.
Femon was tilting his head and staring at the scene in a daze. He seemed to suddenly react from the powerlessness of the drowning man. He turned around and shouted to his subordinates at the top of his lungs:
"Quickly, open the defensive barrier for me!"
Chapter completed!