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Chapter 210 Airborne(2/2)

This is probably the biggest misfortune for those in the middle of the pyramid.

Not going to a higher place may sometimes be a blessing.

The picture in the live broadcast room came into his eyes.

He casually entered a title on it: 'Airborne combat plan, live broadcast (opponent, Blood Shark Air Pirate)'

Then he neither answered the assistant's words nor communicated with the fans. He only glanced at the big man next to him and said, "I landed in area A4. You go to area A5 to pick up the others."

The big man nodded.

Qing turned around and took a step forward. He was adaptable to the wind element, just like a fish returning to the sea. This is also his greatest capital, and the capital of being the leader of this brigade, a guild like theirs,

Being able to cultivate a dragon knight with adaptability to the wind element is already something to be proud of.

He turned around deftly in mid-air and glanced in the direction of the aeroplane. In the blink of an eye, the three-masted sailboat turned into a small black dot.

The next moment, he also fell into the clouds, and his vision was dark.

As a dragon knight, he naturally did not need to enter the airship for landing operations. Qingmo counted three times and then started the magic furnace. Far away on the ship, the big man saw a golden light flying out from the clouds, and in an instant

disappeared in between.



In the square hall, amidst the smoke and dust, several people were making loud coughing sounds without restraint.

They were not busy chasing Fang Plover, but someone first dragged out the man who was covering his eyes and crying, lit up the lighting crystal, and looked at the red and swollen eyes of his companion. The remaining people couldn't help laughing.

Make a sound.

The man gritted his teeth and cursed a few words, but the person he was attacking was not the Fang Plover who caused all this, but these unsympathetic members of his own family: "Fuck you, if I hadn't shot that arrow just now, I would have been hit like this

A little trick?”

"Hahaha, what is this called?" Others laughed lowly: "Flying geese all day long, and eventually the geese pecked me blind."

"It looks like that little guy is quite capable, Connor," one person said with a smile: "That flash bomb can be thrown away without any hesitation. It's not a matter of level, it's a talent that can be made."

"How about you ask him if he is interested in joining our guild."

"Come on," the man replied with tears, "It's just a little trash. I shot him with an arrow and he couldn't run far."

Someone held up the light of the lighting crystal and went over, picked up Fang Plover's lost thing, looked at it, and couldn't help but whistle: "Look what this is." He said as he threw the thing over.

When others saw it, their eyes lit up: "Screaming Banshee, your opponent is a combat craftsman."

"That man is not very old," said Nightingale, who picked up the Screaming Banshee. "I just saw him through the light. He was still a child. Now I am more interested in him. He is so young.

The battle craftsman must be a selector."

"They're probably people from the Dragon Fire Guild," the tearful man wiped his tears and choked, "Are you sure you want to have anything to do with these people?"

Everyone was startled.

Then someone whispered: "What's the matter? It's not like the guild has never cooperated with the Dragon Fire Guild. It's just that what happened later, the higher ups quickly cut off the relationship with the other party. Money can make all the difference, you

Do you really think someone has found out so clearly?"

"Shh," the leader glared at several people angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, you are tired of staying in the guild and want to experience the life of a savage?"

Then everyone fell silent.

At this time, the communication crystal in Nightingale's hand lit up. The latter picked up the crystal, and a rustling, intermittent voice came from inside: "...can you hear it...?"

"...Fuck, the interference is a bit serious, what the hell is this place?" Nightingale patted the crystal hard twice: "Didn't you say it's an anti-interference crystal? Did the people in the logistics department get kickbacks again?"

He picked up the crystal and asked loudly: "...who is over there?"

"I'm Qing."

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Although they can be regarded as an elite team of descendants of Flor, they are more than one level behind the members of the brigade. What's more, the communicator is still the leader of the brigade, a dragon knight from the second world.

Everyone even breathed a little softer. This was a legendary figure they had only heard of by name but had never actually met. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that all the major guilds were sending top selectors back to Aitaria.

If so, they may not be able to meet these characters until they retire.

Another rustling voice came from the communication crystal: "...I heard that you encountered a little trouble over there, what is it...?"

Everyone looked at the broken screaming banshee.

The team leader signaled Nightingale to take the communication crystal, took the crystal and replied: "Team 3, it's just a small question. There seems to be a combat craftsman in the tunnel. It's not clear yet whether the other party is from the Dragon Fire Guild."

Qing obviously didn't care about the other party's identity and just asked: "Can it be solved?"

The team leader nodded: "It's not a big problem." It can be seen from the previous contact that the opponent is not very clever, and he is also injured. It is only a matter of time before he can deal with the opponent.

"Okay," Qing responded: "You keep communicating, go solve the trouble first, and then come back to meet me. I looked at the map. The mission target should be closest to your area. Be careful and alert to the nearby blood sharks.

Steal."

Everyone in the group nodded.

The leader didn't talk nonsense and just waved his hand. The nightingale immediately dropped the Screaming Banshee in his hand, then pulled out the dagger and walked towards the other end of the hall.

Others followed one by one, and the last one was the guy who was caught in the flash bomb and was crying. He was holding a crossbow and was responsible for cutting off the rear. Everyone passed through the long corridor and saw the person in front of them.

The tunnel exit cut off by the crossing underground river

Just like Fang Plover who came here for the first time, everyone present was also stunned. However, the Nightingale reacted the fastest and was the first to jump down from the break, and then groped through the shadows along the side of the corridor.

.

Seeing this scene, the team leader also signaled to the others and extinguished the lighting crystal.

The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.

And at that moment, they heard a sound of metal clashing, which seemed to come from behind the bend in front, and then there were two rapid trembling sounds of swords, mixed with the nightingale's low scolding.

But after a few short sounds, everything returned to silence, as if all the sounds had suddenly disappeared.

Everyone was stunned, and then saw Nightingale's name dimmed in the team channel.


Chapter completed!
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