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Act 214: Witness the Last Meteor(2/3)

Fang Zhu gently took away the paws that were ripping with flames and shadows on his neck.

He stood there, quietly watching the other party wailing and kneeling on the ground. The flames were rushing out from all over his body, swallowing it in a flash, and the purple fire, like minions, spread along everything that could be burned out. He only relaxed his hand gently before the flame could hit his fingers.

It was as if it was loosened that it was not the body of a tall creature, but a piece of coke. The tall figure knelt downwards and then broke from the middle, and the whole body became shattered and rolled onto the deck.

Fang Zhu watched the flame burn on the deck and gradually faded. After Mars scattered, only a wreckage that was almost human was left - Mars dispersed further away, igniting more places in the cabin, turning the entire remaining floating ship into a torch.

But Fang Yu seemed to have ignored this scene. He only picked up his magic gloves, put them in again, turned around, held the cabin with one hand, and looked down through the blazing flames.

The shadow there is Elpahin City.

The port leaning against the cliffs is almost clearly visible now. The starting point of the 12th Ring Road block floating in the air is just a silver edge, and it is now magnifying rapidly in the field of view.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But at the center of his eyes, what really ran towards was the silver tower.

The square under the tower.

Icons with Marland.

The wind was howling, and Fang Zhu stretched his hand back, like a silver thread leading a lion's pistol not far away to his hand. He held his hand, and then the two clockwork fairies flew out from the darkness, stopping behind him.

Fang Zhu held the lion's hand gun in his mouth, staring at the silver tip of the tower that was getting closer and closer, and while debugging the winch on the magic gloves, he spoke in a vague way:

"Ms. Alessa."

"Listen," the roaring voice sounded in my mind, "That guy's body is in the crystal tower. It suffered a great loss in your will world, but I have been dormant for a long time, and my current strength is not enough to kill it directly."

She paused: "You only have one chance to take action."

Fang Zhu did not answer.

He has experienced too much in the same situation and has already made his inner heart extremely firm.

Compared with him, those who entered this world at the same time as him may not even have left the novice stage.

He didn't even consider the battle in front of him, but instead flashed through his mind the scenes he had seen before, the scenes he saw in the hallucinations, what did that girl come from? Why did he have relevant memories?

Why do you feel familiar?

He was silent for a moment, but shook his head slightly:

"Help me, Ms. Alesha—"

"That's a word."

Alessa snorted coldly.

...

The battle in the sky continues.

But the floating ships suspended here at the edge of the battlefield lost their power and were almost stationary.

There were still stars on the deck, fighting one after another. The sailor was dealing with the nightmare creatures that emerged from everywhere. He shook the scimitar in his hand, cut off the arm of a nightmare, and then turned around and kicked the other person out with a flying kick.

The sailor glanced at the night furnace creature rolling down from the sloping deck, then retracted his gaze and looked toward the center of the battlefield.

"Mr. Baggins."

The voice of his captain's Dragon Soul Lady suddenly rang in his ears.

The sailor pressed the tiny crystal on the earring with his hand and turned his head away.

"Mr. Baggins, Miss Silvede, let you return to the Seven Seas Traveler immediately."

"What's wrong?"

"The order from Mr. Knight, he asked us to move closer to Elpahin immediately!"

"Captain," Baggins was stunned: "Captain, is he okay? Where is he?"

"Mr. Knight is still on the Shadowman's boat, and he is about to arrive at the spire of Elpahin, Crown Square--"

The sailor was stunned.

He couldn't help but subconsciously turned around, and the somewhat dark eyes were reflected in the bright flames like meteors.

...

Above the sky, the red meteor was burning.

The closer it was to Elpahin, the brighter it became between the dim clouds, and finally it seemed to spread a circle of dazzling fire rings from the burning hull.

The expanded, scorching ring of fire finally turned into a dazzling ball of fire, like a rising sun, enough to make everyone on the long coastline from Elpashin to the four realms, from the hills of clouds, from Dorifin to the Traveler's Swamp.

Every caller who responded to the conscription of the Star Gate and was still on the road, stopped and watched the wonders.

The tall lion man was putting down the blood-stained giant sword in his hand.

It rubbed the copper ring on its beard with its claws, and the tingling sounded, and the green eyes were set against the redness.

The flames falling from the sky pointed directly at the tip of the silver tower.

The big cat man turned around and silently looked at the elf lady beside him-

"Ed said he was on that."

"Don't worry," Aitela stared at the fire and said, her eyes full of blame and concern. "I will talk about him well after I come back, I'll always be so nonsense."

"That's not called nonsense," the lion man grinned, "Atira, that's called courage. I remember that the commandments of the Holy Guard of Tanro are the most praised for courage, and he is really like us.

"You still agree with Ed's actions."

"That's right-"

Atira glanced at the Big Catman quietly.

"Do you call me His Highness the Saint?"

"Ah?" The big cat man couldn't help but coughed suddenly. It scratched his head with his claws: "Give me aside, I know I was wrong..."

...

In the hall, the tall figure with flames and shadows jumping hasn't moved for a long time.

The purple flame that was undetermined and burned through all parts of his body and spread out from under his black robe, but it could still suppress these flames that devoured everything, but it could not make any sound from God and tremble all over.

This terrible situation shocked everyone present.

Someone wanted to get close, but after just a little bit of the spark, he was burned into ashes by the sweeping flames. This miserable end successfully scared the others' further actions and made everyone stand in place.

The same was true for the young man not far away. He wanted to speak, but almost bit his tongue.

"Your Mightiness?"

After a while, he asked tentatively.

But no response was received.

At this moment, the officials of the ACE Alliance were stunned, and those from the Dragon Fire Guild responded much faster and had rushed everywhere, blocking the doors to prevent anyone from breaking through from outside.

The young man looked back at these people, secretly dissatisfied with the dullness of the big-bellied officials. The pampered life seemed to have smoothed out their ability to do things, but those who chose the call were much more reliable.

"These guys..."

The young man secretly disdained.

He originally looked down on the so-called "selecting" but now, these people are more reliable.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! And as he was distracted, the tall figure with flames and shadows suddenly raised his head.

The hoarse voice under the shadow was vocalizing in a tone of pain, "Hurry up--"

At the same time, the tall figure raised his hand and shot a purple light from his fingertips, flying towards the direction where the young man was.

It's the key-

The young man immediately realized that it was exactly where the "anchor point". In fact, the crystal network had already completed the final preparation. If the other party handed over these two anchor points to him early in the morning, perhaps so many exogenous things would not have happened.

Without thinking, he reached out to catch the purple light.

But it was at this moment that there was a loud bang, and the entire hall seemed to overturn - the ceiling of the hall collapsed directly. In the horrifying gaze of the young man, a wreckage of the shadow man with a blazing flames pierced through the exterior wall of the tower and penetrated straight into the young man.

Because everything happened so suddenly, he didn't even have time to react and was hit on his face. Before he could hear the broken sound of bones on his body, his eyes turned black and then turned into a white light and disappeared.

A little further away, the people from the Dragon Fire Guild only reacted after a while and subconsciously fled away.

Just as the wreckage of the giant ship crashed into the spire.

Fang Zhu had already jumped out of the cabin, and his body was flashing with fluorescent white light, wrapping him up like a sphere, so that the huge impact force of the landing had almost no effect on him. He only rolled a few times on the ground, then stood up, and immediately looked around.

The first thing he saw was the tall figure with flames and shadows standing not far away from him, and then he saw the purple light that was flying towards him.

But just as Fang Zhu caught the creature with flames and shadows leaping, the other party also discovered him at the same moment.

The tall shadow creature covered his face with one hand, and did not care about the young man who died unexpectedly. He immediately shouted at the people from the Dragon Fire Guild who had reacted not far away:

"Catch him!"

It's too late.

Fang Yu's reaction was faster than him. He pointed his hand directly, and two golden lights flew out from behind him and rushed straight into the tall figure.

The golden trajectory drawn by the clockwork fairy flashed in a flash, and then there were two dazzling flashes. The firelight caused by the explosion instantly swallowed up everything near, followed by the roar that followed and the violent air flow that hit the face.
To be continued...
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