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Chapter 212 Flame Light(1/2)

 "Ed, remove your magic crystal and put it where it is." Miya's voice was very quiet, almost absolutely rational. She asked Fang Yu to remove the main crystal from the magic furnace, but she seemed to have no idea.

It's as simple as releasing a clockwork fairy.

But Fang Yu understood her intention.

He only hesitated for a moment, then opened the magic furnace, took out the main crystal that was still glowing, and placed it on the ground.

He glanced at his control gloves. The magic meter on the dial read less than 70, and the data given by the system was the same. The main core crystal in the construct usually reserves more magic power, but the larger the magic meter, the more magic power is stored in it.

The more guides they rely on, the more they rely on the supply of combat craftsmen.

What's more, when the controllability is lost, it is meaningless no matter how much magic power is left.

He was calculating how many operations he could complete without the support of the main crystal magic power. Miya had already answered for him: "Ed, without the support of the main magic crystal, the existence of your magic gimbal

The remaining magic power is only enough for you to control the Clockwork Elf to complete ten actions, six for other small structures, and one and a half times for the Powerful Angel."

She paused and asked in a slightly questioning tone: "So under these conditions, you only have one chance to take action. Are you afraid?"

Fang Yu thought for a moment and shook his head: "Miss Miya, let me try."

"First of all, take it easy, Ed."

"I see……"

A hint of relief flashed in her silver eyes, and she whispered softly: "Be careful, Ed."

Fang Plover nodded.

He then patted the shoulder of the girl next to him, indicating that there was an enemy in front of him, and asked her to hide aside. The girl understood that he was about to face a fierce battle, so she nodded obediently, and then retreated behind a cluster of black crystals.

But she hid behind there with some worry, while listening to the situation outside, she couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded for a moment.

Her heart couldn't help but echo the words Fang Yu had said before.

But is that true?

The girl took a gentle breath.

She lowered her head and seemed to 'look' at the black crystal beside her, then subconsciously touched it with her hand, and then carefully retracted it. The surface of the crystal was as flat as a mirror, cold and biting. But that was all.

She was stunned for a while, then she stretched out her hand with some trembling, and gently pressed it against the crystal.

At that moment, in the darkness, something crystal clear seemed to be coming out of his eyes.

Quietly, splashing into the dust.

Fang Plover was standing up.

Miya said at this time: "That nightingale is within fifteen meters of you, Ed."

"How do you know, Miss Miya?"

"I heard."

Fang Yu was secretly surprised. The communication crystal could not actively capture the source of the sound, and the information transmitted by the magic power was still subject to interference and distortion. It was possible to capture such detailed information through the surrounding sounds passively received by the communication crystal.

This made him seem to have just remembered the other person's other identity. The sea witch, Mia.

r also replied: "Actually, I also heard it, but I couldn't grasp the other party's position. What kind of shabby communication crystal of yours has the magic power distortion so serious?"

Fang Plover was scolded and he couldn't hold his head up, but what could he do? This was because of poverty. Of course, the enemy was close at hand, which was why he didn't dare to speak easily, otherwise he would have to refute anything he said.

"I heard that you met Sister Bai Jia?" At this time, Miya asked.

Fang Yu was startled for a moment, then nodded.

"Did she say anything bad about me?"

Fang Yu couldn't laugh or cry. Is this the time to discuss this now? The nightingale was obviously within fifteen meters of him. He held his breath at the moment, wishing that his heartbeat would stop. The other party was actually asking him such a question.

But when he saw Miya's expression, she wasn't joking with him, but she really cared about him. He was so stunned that he almost lost control of his breathing. Fortunately, at this level, such a weak voice shouldn't be enough.

Get the other person's attention.

But the next moment, Miya returned to her serious look.

She raised her hand and pointed lightly in one direction towards him. Fang Yu understood the idea and immediately looked in that direction, only to see a black shadow flash past.

The next moment, there was a soft sound in the darkness, which should be the sound of a crossbow, and then he heard a slight collision near the core crystal he had removed. "Ten meters, seven o'clock direction." Miya

Read the other party's position at once.

Fang Yu understood that the other party had been fooled.

Without thinking, the clockwork fairy in his hand flew out, drew a golden line in the darkness, and flew in that direction.

The Nightingale was obviously startled. He didn't expect that there was another person 'next to him', but he reacted quickly. He immediately turned back and drew the knife in his hand, and slashed at the golden light flying towards him. The clockwork demon spirit cleverly struck out.

Let's make a circle and go around behind him.

And it was during one round of fighting that Fang Plover completely figured out the opponent's position.

But he did not summon the powerful angel, but raised his right hand and struck the opponent with a rocket flying fist. The wire-guided flying claw made a clear sound of separation, and then shot straight towards the nightingale, who was currently slashing with his right hand.

Kong, hearing a strange noise coming from behind, hurriedly raised a dagger with his left hand to block it.

A flash of fire in the darkness.

The dagger struck the iron armor of Gu Wang Zhi Ao, pulling out a long spark. Since Gu Wang Zhi Ao's attack was amazing, the power of this punch was not small. But the opponent was just a nightingale, so there was no blocking value.

With one hit, the blocking bar is cleared immediately.

Then there is a high amount of balance damage, making it unable to help but take half a step back.

Fang Plover still didn't summon the powerful angel and moved forward.

r's voice slowed down a beat: "Get closer to him."

As soon as Nightingale retreated, he immediately felt someone coming in front of him in the darkness. He couldn't help but be shocked. Was the other person a supreme person? Because among the combat craftsmen, only the supreme person can fight at close range. If this is the case, then he is

A huge mistake.

Because of the performance of the screaming banshee before, he always thought that the other party was a construct lord.

In fact, his guess was not wrong.

But Fang Plover and R obviously didn't play according to common sense.

Fang Piao suddenly retracted his right claw, and at the same time he drew out his personal dagger with his left hand and swung the sword towards the opponent's neck. He learned his dagger fighting skills from a certain 'little sister'. Although he didn't have much experience, he only learned a superficial knowledge.

.But what kind of person is Washwash? Not to mention he is the chief nightingale in the country, but he is only at the top of the first echelon.

The experience imparted by ‘her’ is naturally a magic touch to eliminate the unnecessary and retain the essential.

This sword is extremely tricky. After all, on normal days, even with the experience taught by ten "little sisters" who wash their hands, Fang Pultru would not be so arrogant as to compete with a serious nightingale in dagger skills. But at this moment, his opponent

Just lost balance.

And how could Nightingale have the time to judge whether the sword attack was high or low? He only felt that he had no way to deal with this sword attack, so he could only raise his head and fall backwards.

This rolling backward is naturally not without cost, at least the rising blue dodge value damage is real.

"Qualified." R said, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

Miya was also looking at him, with a hint of surprise in her silver eyes. She had seen Fang Plover's talent in alchemy before, although Xiaobai had also told him that the other party had some talent in combat. But this sea water

It was the first time she saw the opponent fighting with her own eyes.

It was obviously much better than she imagined.

Skills and levels can be honed, but keen combat intuition is a must for top recruits.

After the Nightingale rolled away, he immediately realized that something was wrong. His opponent's poor dagger skills clearly meant that he could not be a supreme being. He guessed that he had been tricked and couldn't help but cursed.

After two rounds of fighting, most of the balance value and dodge value were lost in vain. However, Nightingale also roughly tested Fang Plover's actual level. At this moment, she put the two daggers back and prepared to roll forward to get closer to Fang Plover. After all, she had tried

If the opponent is not good at close combat, he will of course have to fight in close quarters.

But before the other party could make any move, Miya's quiet voice reached Fang Plover's ears:

"Meerkat Pounce, twelve feet, two consecutive hits."

Fang Plover took a step back and threw the clockwork fairy again.

Nightingale pounced forward, stabbing forward with the two daggers on the left and right, and 'coincidentally' stabbed an empty space again. Moreover, Fang Plover was trained by Odin and Ms. Leia to an almost instinctive level. He took a step aside and actually made up for it with his backhand.

The nightingale was struck with a knife.

The nightingale reacted quickly, blocking with a backhand, and there was a shuddering sound of metal clashing.

Then both of them felt uncomfortable. Fang Yu almost had his dagger blocked by the other party. It was obvious that he took the initiative to attack, but in the end, his blocking value and balance were almost cleared. And Nightingale was also extremely sad.

, because after his forward mongoose strike missed, he had lost his center of gravity.

After this block, the dodge value and balance value dropped again.

Fang Plover was blocked and was forced to take a few steps back and hit the wall. Nightingale also immediately knelt down on one knee.

"Are you kidding?" R was a little annoyed: "Why are you attacking him? Do you think you are Odin?"

Fang Plover also had a black line. His previous sword strike was purely an instinctive reaction, because Odin's set of moves was originally in this process. He learned the process, but he didn't expect that it would become natural if he was a warrior. If he was a warrior, the opponent would probably have already

Give head.

It's a pity that he is just a combat craftsman.

Fortunately, Fang Plover had a way to make up for it. If he had to switch to other professions, after the two separated, he gave Nightingale a chance to breathe. But Fang Plover was a combat craftsman, and he was also a combat craftsman who followed a different path.
To be continued...
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