Act 125: An Identity(1/2)
That moment——
Luo Hao only saw silver flowing down the ground under the sword, passing between the neck of the skeletal giant - the female swordsman made a turn in the air as lightly as a swallow, and landed behind the giant. The huge headless skeleton was slowing down behind her.
It slowly fell down, raising a cloud of dust that gradually dispersed.
Sophie then stood up and patted the dust off her shoulders, sheathed her sword and returned it to its sheath.
Luo Hao opened his mouth and was about to ask, but suddenly there was another scream. This time it was closer, only a few streets away. The scream made everyone couldn't help but bend over and cover their ears.
.The vibration almost set off a wave of air, sending smoke and dust billowing into the streets.
Sophie, Qian, and the instructor among all the military recruits reacted the fastest. They immediately turned around and looked to the south, only to hear a loud bang, and in everyone's eyes, a shadow rose straight into the sky, with thousands of waves.
The rubble and building fragments seemed to temporarily block the sun's rays.
Make the sky darken.
Fang Plover's reaction was only a moment slower than the three of them. When he raised his head, he could see clearly what the shadow was - huge bone wings with the aura of death, cold runes carved on the long horns, and sunken eye sockets.
Inside, blue fire lingered, and under the hollow chest, the aura of decay and decay filled the air with black mist - the dragon's skeleton spread its wings, and the fear of defeat immediately penetrated into the hearts of all the people.
As soon as it lowered its head, the blue fire immediately burned into the depths of everyone's hearts.
Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat, as if he had lost his ability to control himself. His hands and feet were cold, and he only had one desperate thought - to run away, as far as he could go.
But he hadn't forgotten the others yet, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Sophie and Qian. Her Royal Highness the Princess of Silver Vislan and her companion Star Knight were motionless, like two puppets. Fang Plover opened his mouth to shout, but found that
He couldn't make any sound at all, only some hissing noises - as if fear was tightly grasping his throat.
In an instant, a louder and louder roar came down from the sky, drowning out all sounds.
That was the roar of the top undead creature.
A scream penetrated the brain.
Fang Yu felt his eyes go dark, as if the blood was pouring into his brain, blocking his sight; his brain felt like a heavy hammer, and his ears were filled with a screaming sound, like a thousand resentful souls shouting at the same time.
The screams stung him so much that he couldn't help but turn his eyes white, and the fear that penetrated his soul almost pressed on his shoulders and made him kneel down.
And others are even more unbearable.
The fat man had already sat down on the ground, the citizens were staggering around, women and children were screaming at the same time, and there was a sound of crying, as if the end of the world was coming.
But it was at this moment that Fang Yu saw a ray of light seeping into his dark field of vision. It was like a small hand, tearing the darkness apart - allowing him to see a beam of red light, like a blood-red vertical line.
It plunged straight down from the clouds and instantly penetrated the bone dragon's chest and abdomen.
It was a bloody spear that spanned between heaven and earth——
He fell vertically and passed straight through the bone dragon's body. At this moment, Fang Plover felt that the suffocating feeling subsided. He gasped for air as if he suddenly came to life, and the darkness in front of him also dissipated -
- He raised his head and looked at the sky, where the city's defense mechanism was slowly operating.
Three more blood-red magic circles unfolded, and three beams of red light staggered down, each of which accurately penetrated the black mist surrounding the bone dragon.
Only then did Fang Plover discover that the bone dragon was not as intact as he had imagined. The huge bone wings were actually covered in scars, with one horn, one claw missing, and several ribs on its body broken - this one was standing on
The undead creatures at the peak of Aitalia's power have no resistance to Vanric's alchemy formation.
It flew into the sky again and again, but only to be shot down by the red light again and again.
When the last beam of red light falls in the sky——
A bloody beam of light penetrated directly from the bone dragon's head.
The undead dragon let out a shrill scream, and its huge body exploded in mid-air. Countless winged undead creatures were flying out of the scattered black mist, like a rain of arrows.
They also swooped towards the surrounding neighborhoods.
The remaining skeleton of the dragon, like a kite with its string broken, turned and fell towards the southwest of the city.
"Ed, it appeared from the direction of Jackdaw Street!" Sophie's voice was filled with fear and urgency.
Fang Yu looked at the monsters swooping in the sky and nodded slowly.
"We went over-"
That is the undead vulture that blocks out the sky and the sun.
"I'll protect you." Sophie suggested.
"No, you can help me," Fang Plover's eyes reflected dense black spots: "Lead them away."
Sophie looked back at him.
Fang Yu also responded with a serious look: "I can solve it."
The Princess of Silver Veslan nodded. She turned around and looked forward. She pressed the hilt of the sword and it immediately turned into a streak of silver.
Accompanied by it, there was a ray of cyan brilliance - like a companion star on the side of the main star - the two rays of light were like sharp swords, piercing straight into the mighty black tide. Wherever it passed, the undead vultures all had their wings broken.
The wings broke and fell like rain. Although they were numerous in number and screamed around the two of them, the two rays of light only made a turn along the wall on one side of the building and easily broke through.
Sophie and Akane jumped over the roof of the building and jumped into another block.
Fang Plover's gaze reached this point, and then he looked away.
He raised his head and saw that the dense black spots in the air were climbing to a high point, and then turned in his direction——
In the peripheral vision, the military selector was running in this direction: "You guys, wait..."
"It's not safe in the south," the instructor shouted, "You'd better leave this place with us...!"
"Please take the others away."
Fang Plover glanced at the other party and replied like this.
He has his purpose, and he must go to the south. Whether it is the real threat of the Dragon Worship Cult or the current situation, everything needs an answer.
He adjusted the Lone King's Pride in his hand with a 'click', gently held the black dragon's claws, and walked forward. At the same time, he unbuttoned the copper buttons of the windbreaker on his chest one by one with his left hand, and pulled back hard.
, the windbreaker unfurled like a flag - with a scream, a vulture flew into it, then flew out with the windbreaker and hit a nearby rock, tumbling and flying far away.
The instructor was almost stunned for a moment when he saw this scene. How calm was this person? But he didn't know that this kind of scene was already commonplace for Fang Plover.
How does it compare to Fenris Underground?
Not worth mentioning.
Fang Yu raised his left hand and aimed at the roof on one side. Only then did the instructor react and quickly asked: "Wait a minute, which guild are you from?"
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment before he answered: "Seven Seas Brigade." There was a soft sound, and a long thin rope flew out from his hand, passing straight through the black undead birds, with the tip of the undead vulture
It screamed and flew away, but immediately gathered again.
Fang Yu tilted his head, looked at the scene and made a judgment before raising his right hand and swiping lightly from left to right.
A sheet of white light was exploding in the direction drawn by his hand.
"Screaming Banshee!"
"Concussive bomb!"
Not far away, Luo Hao immediately caught those few subtle shadows among the heavy black shadows. But compared to this, when he looked at Fang Plover's back, at that moment, there was like a flash of lightning in his mind.
And passed.
He suddenly opened his mouth wide, and the image flashed through his mind——
The boy who raised his middle finger to the descendant of Flor in the elven ruins.
There is also the figure who walked off the playing field lightly and calmly in the mainland league.
The two shadows overlapped each other, exactly overlapping with the back figure in front of him...
After the white light of the shock bomb, the situation on the battlefield changed.
For low-level undead like undead vultures, shock bombs can almost produce a full immobilization effect. Although it only lasts for a few seconds, it is enough to make them fall from the sky in pieces, even if a few escape the net.
Fish, but it won’t hurt Fang Plover’s subsequent plans.
The latter is raising his head.
Several huge holes were immediately created among the black undead birds. Although they were closing at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was enough.
A fleeting opportunity was emerging in Fang Plover's eyes.
In the eyes of the instructor on the side, he only saw the latter flying up, using the zip line to rise and fall between several buildings, and soon passed through the network of undead vultures, crossing the street and reaching the other end - but things were still far away.
Before it was over, he saw Fang Plover turning around again and raising his head to look at the sky.
The other party put one hand on his heart and made a strange move. Suddenly, the instructor felt his heart tightening, as if an invisible force swept through the spiritual world. The heavy feeling of oppression was almost overwhelming.
He was out of breath. He seemed to be in a dark abyss——
In that endless darkness, only two golden pupils were staring down at him.
The instructor subconsciously took a step back, and the illusion in front of him disappeared. It was still the same street as before, but he was surprised to see - densely packed undead vultures in the air. I don't know what happened, but they all turned around and flew to the other side of the street in the blink of an eye.
It disappeared in between.
He was stunned for a moment and looked over there, only to find that the young alchemist from before had already disappeared without a trace.
Only then did he realize that the young man should have used some means to lure these undead vultures. And the illusion he had seen before must have been the work of the other party - but this was magic, alchemy.
To be continued...