Chapter 726: National war: the end of the B-level war

The bright and extinguished tail flame drags the streamer. Unlike most of the mysterious side participants whose abilities rely on magic power, the advantages of the technologist are fully demonstrated in an unexpected scene at this moment!
"Unexpectedly...when this plan is really useful..."
The wreckage of the Tower Bridge in London, the whole person leaned back against the miniature fortress, and the young master who pressed the switch looked up at the launched tracking missile. His eyes widened in disbelief for the fact that the magician lost. The voice was weak and difficult to speak.
"It's the young master!?"
In the night game viewing room, the people who had lost hope at the moment they saw the magician fell, witnessed the unexpected exclamation of this tracking missile, and what shocked them even more was the virtual screen. En's figure just stood there, as if unable to see the upcoming attack!
"Knowing that I can't win, so I only want to make the opponent unable to control his body for a short time when I run out of mana, this brat..."
Seeing Le Guin standing still, the uncle murmured in surprise, his complex expression exclaimed that the magician was still as decisive as ever.
In the royal viewing room, the old pupils were illuminated by the brightly jetted tail of the flame on the screen, and Kolosus didn't smile much:
"Really a good strategy."
Then, watching that the tracking missile flying through the sky was about to hit Le Guin, everyone in the night game made the decision to seize the moment when the opponent could not move. The moment his heartstrings tightened, he seemed to have seen the end. The lowered brim of the hat chuckled:
"It's a pity..."
If it's that simple to defeat her, there is no need to...
The moment the tracking bomb with the tail light flew towards the unsuspecting Le Guin, a blue and cold flame suddenly ignited beside her!
The cold blue flame turned into a flying mane, and the magical colors of ice blue formed its skin like a creature. Its legs and eye pupils were burning with flames. A blue flame demon horse that was far larger than a normal horse appeared suddenly. In front of that figure!
In the roar, the forefoot was raised, and a layer of magical barrier was shaken to directly explode the tracking missile in midair!
"is that a lie!?"
"Is this again...?"
"The monster of autonomous action..."
At the moment when the demon Ma Jialong appeared, it was difficult to recover the unbelievable words amidst the exclamation of everyone in the night game, and his beautiful eyes widened.
"She also has exclusive weapons in biological form!?"
The parliament building was cut neatly, and the demon horse of blue flame guarding the female figure like a white rose above the fragmented ruins, intercepted the next second of the tracking missile, raised his forefoot again, screamed, and ran directly in one direction. Go!
On the other side of the battlefield of technologists, 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 deviate.
Then in the next second!
He saw that a distance of several kilometers was instantly surpassed by the speed of the phantom beast, a tall demon horse burning with icy blue flames, as if there was no entity, rushed towards him through countless building walls!
"what...?"
Unbelievably widened his eyes. It stands to reason that the opponent should have been imprisoned by the magician and unable to move in another illusion. For a while, the young master who did not understand where this beyond-real creature came from, saw the demon horse. Turning the direction on the opposite side of the broken bridge where he is near, the four legs burning with flames can run directly on the water.
Immediately behind it, there slowly appeared a sharp, spiked wheel, a steel carriage like a criminal prison!
The icy blue demon horse rushed across the Thames with the cold carriage, and then the tips of the spears inserted on both sides lit up and shot off from the carriage like artillery.
At the same time the Arcane Crystal was activated, the figure of the young master was drowned.
Without any pause, while Senlen Steel's weapon carriage slowly disappeared again, the ice-blue demon horse returned to its owner again.
In the simulated scene, this time all the battles really ended in silent shock in the viewing room.
It’s just a pity that this time the night game did not win as in previous years.
It's not because the young master, orange, and magician are not strong enough, but 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 white A figure like a rose,
The powerful is too awe-inspiring.
Raising his head to look at the London sky, the demon Majialong turned into a blue flame and disappeared behind him. It was not calm at all as if Le Guin had gone through a battle and looked at the palm he held slowly.
So... the rest is...
As the last player to retain consciousness in the simulation scene, the figure of Le Guin returned to the preparation area for the next second,
The announcement of the end of the B-level rank battle sounded in the viewing rooms of both sides!
The second national war came to an end.
"Recovery, the young master's injury is up to you."
At the end of the moment, Ye Sheng instantly got up and walked towards the side wall of the viewing room, his feet rushing to the sound of the heels, and at the same time he spoke to the resuscitation.
Then Ling Yuan appeared in her hand, and Ye Sheng's tall Qingcheng figure directly broke through the space wall of the viewing room.
"Ye Sheng, I'll be with you."
I don't know why the Alchemist also got up at this moment, and the uncle looked at him with raised brows beside him, but said nothing.
Then the scene where the viewing room was located was high in the sky, and Ye Sheng and Fang Shu made two A-level figures swoop down towards the London city below.
In the next second, the light gate at the entrance of the battle preparation area flickered, and the young master's figure swayed in front of everyone.
"Are you okay, young master?"
I was waiting for his recovery a long time ago and asked with concern. Seeing the side of his shoulder that he was holding, his ability activated to help him stabilize his injury.
"Trouble, recovery, where are Mucheng and the magician, are they all right?"
Thanks to the recovery who helped him deal with the injury, the young master looked at the light door behind him, and no one appeared to appear.
"They passed out in the scene, Sister Sheng and Fang Shushi went to pick them up, don't worry."
"So..."
Hearing Hua Ling’s explanation, the eldest master continued to hold one side of his forehead and sighed with light strength. When everyone didn’t know what to say here to avoid hurting his self-esteem, As the only suitable figure for the elderly in the field,
The uncle got up and came to him, still patted his shoulder with a smile as usual, and smiled knowingly.
"Young people don't sigh. It's just a competition. If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to care about."
Listening to the enlightenment from the elderly, the young master also shook his head and smiled bitterly and sighed helplessly.
"I don't care. It's just me who made the plan for this rank battle. Apart from betraying the trust of the magician and Mucheng, I said so many confident words before entering the arena. It's really shameful to think about it now. ..."
...
The figure above the sky is like a legendary cultivator. The figure of the alchemist fell from a high altitude into the urban area of ​​London, and fell into the battlefield of the House of Parliament with neat fragments, before the magician who had fallen into a coma.
Looking at the companions and friends that I have known since many, many years ago, or the old-fashioned figure called a brother, always a calm and gentle smile to the magician who exudes masculine charm to the surrounding, doing his best Fell to the ground,
Fang Shu made a moment of helplessness looking down at the lack of substance in his hands and sighed, a tall black suit blowing in the dust and smoke of the ruins.
"In the end, there is no use of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow...really, what I promised that Master will never use this power before breaking through... You will definitely tell me that again, right..."
Looking around is not really because of the sharp marks of the sword, but neatly cut ruins, watching the B-level battle in order to win the magician's all-out means, obviously the magician can't hear, but the alchemist is still a little surprised. Talking to yourself:
"But, you've discovered this time. Actually, the night game doesn't need our silent watch. Young Master, Mu Cheng, and Xiao Fang's jealous bastard, they are more reliable than we thought."
"So it's almost time to lay down the burden, too, and so are you, as well as the group,"
"Although I have been evading subconsciously before, I am not qualified to say it..."
I don't know why, after saying these words, Alchemy suddenly felt that he was back to the beginning~EbookFREE.me~ When he and the magician just met, when they disliked each other, they couldn't help but laugh alone.
He lowered his body to activate the arcane crystals on the magician, watching his unconscious figure teleported out of the battlefield, and the magician opened the night net interface to open communication.
"Ye Sheng, how is your place, how is the little orange?"
"Mucheng is fine, I have found the Arcane Crystal and sent her back."
"Really, that's good."
Hearing Ye Sheng's reply in the communication channel, Fang Shucao lowered his head and answered with a soft smile, then raised his head to look towards the sky and suddenly spoke.
"Although it's a bit messy, Ye Sheng, can you agree to a request? I can't wait for tomorrow."
At the moment of slight silence, the calm and calm island night recalled in her mind, standing in the severely scarred Hyde Park, looking at the scene in front of her, Ye Sheng could guess what the alchemist wanted to say, so she calmly and softly Opening:
"The night game is not my own night game. You are also a member of the night game. There are some things that do not require my consent."
The moment he heard these words, Fang Shu made a little speechless laugh.
"Oh, thank you so much."
Did you hear that, magician...
Yes, admit it, the night game of the past no longer exists. We are not the watchers left behind, and no one needs our protection!
There is only one reason why we are here...
While raising his right hand, the ancient cross that was more than three beige paper spell seals appeared. The figure in the dark suit in the smoke and dust turned on the rubble, holding his hand, the murderer was affected by his killing and the momentum was directed towards the royal court. In an instant, the iron blood came like a golden iron horse stepping into a dream!
That is to be a member of the night game! ! !
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