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Chapter 387 The distance he pursues XXVI(1/2)

Fang Zhu looked at the copper-shelled spherical structure that appeared out of thin air in his hand, and suddenly felt a little absent. The heavy weight in the palm of his hand was not much, but not much, which was the weight of the Fire Giant Spirit.

"It's the power of calculation, Mr. Knight." Miss Tata's voice was still soft.

Fang Yu had already understood in his heart.

In other words, the moment he opened the craftsman system and looked at the fire spirit in his hand, he completely understood everything.

In that field of vision, the world that should have been covered with twinkling stars is now empty-- neither the connection between elements nor the structural points of matter can be found. It seems that there is only a piece of emptiness and boundless blackness.

He seemed to see the end of time and the scene of the end of the world.

But that's just an illusion-

This is a projection above the "Sea of ​​Light". The projection of the main world constitutes the appearances that people see here, such as the sea of ​​sky, islands, forests and valleys, and everything here.

But appearances are appearances after all, and everything they see is nothing but a world constructed purely by the spirit; here, there are no elements and matter.

Just like a giant's dream, Fang Yu believes that this giant is definitely not Descartes. Kill Descartes, the world will fall apart and no longer exist from now on?

He felt that this was definitely not the case, or at best, the semi-plane would completely collapse and disappear. But as Ye Hua and Xing said, they have come to this world more than once, and this world obviously has more than the semi-plane you see in front of you-

Fang Yu suddenly felt a little confused about this pure spiritual world. Where did this world hidden in the light of the jade star come from? It seems that it has never been recorded in any document?

The person who really found the secret of this world should be Princess Rupert's biological mother, but the purpose of that princess is obviously different from that of them at this moment. Her purpose of searching for this world with Babaltan, the king of sand, was only to find a door to the third world.

Just as the secret recorded on the note, the notes come from the records on the stone slabs - if she is right, is this saying that His Royal Highness really found another way to the Third World beyond the four holy objects left by the Noumerlin elves and the holy grail pointed to by the seven minarets?

The final answer left by the elves-

At this moment, the ground trembled slightly, and a sharp claw stretched out from the darkness, landing on the edge of his vision. The dark and slender claws were like obsidian, and the curved claws penetrated deeply into the ground, cracked on the floor, and extended to his feet.

Fang Zhu looked up and saw his rugged head that appeared after the misty black mist, and two golden flames burned in his deep eyes. The dragon king Livgard was looking at him from a high point, and the contemptuous look in his eyes seemed to finally find out his tiny bug.

But there was no surprise in Fang Yu's eyes.

He only raised his hand and gently pressed the spherical structure in his hand. In the squeaking sound, the structure opened the shell and stretched out a pair of thin wings. The wings fluttered, and the ball left his palm and flew upwards.

He didn't even need to use flexible gloves to control it, but just watched the fire giant fly out, passing through the stone pillar with an incredible flexibility and speed, passing through a golden light and shooting forward.

At that moment, Livgard was opening his huge mouth and rushing towards him.

It stretched out its claws and swept down to the square pluck. In the square pluck's vision, it was just a faint afterimage, but before the afterimage could get close, a silver light flashed in front of him.

An elegant structure appeared in that place out of thin air. The silver female swordsman waved her left blade arm forward, and with the sword tip as the center, the blue flame expanded to form a semicircular shield.

Livgard swept over the shield with his claw, and the shield flashed, but the angel behind him was incredibly motionless.

Fang Yu was standing after his own construction, raised his head and looked at the golden pupils that he was very familiar with, with a cold light, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart - he had found the rules of the game.

So that's it. Fang Yu then understood how the incredible battles between Seneman and Ye Hua were born before.

Calculation power—

In the system, attributes are divided into five directions - strength, agility, physique, intelligence and perception. The first three terms are physical attributes, and the last two terms are generally called mental attributes.

In this world constructed by spirit, the physical attributes naturally cannot be exerted. As Ye Hua said, at the center of this world is better than things, and the strength of the soul determines everything.

In this projected world, imagination can create everything out of thin air, but empty images can only create some appearances that are just manifested and vulnerable. With the level of mortal calculation power, of course, it is not enough to support the conceiving of a real object out of thin air.

It's like using the human brain to simulate every logical component on a computer, then form them into circuits, then gather them together, simulate how they work, and finally simulate a computer in the brain.

Even though he is a combat craftsman, even if his computing power attribute is higher than that of ordinary people, it is not on the same level. So even if he is just a fire giant, he cannot imagine it out of thin air.

But there is a kind of existence around him that can do. That is the artificial dragon soul, created by alchemists, to simulate the soul of the most powerful creature in the world.

They only have spiritual attributes, as if they were born to exist in this world.

Although Miss Tata's computing power seems to be almost the same as that of him when controlling flexible configuration, it is actually just because of her own upper limit that limits Miss Dragon Soul's performance.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The strength of the dragon soul is not comparable to that of mortals. Even if the artificial dragon soul is not as good as the real natural dragon soul, the difference is still far from one order of magnitude.

Fang Yu calmed down.

If he is more than twenty years older than his personal strength, he is only in the face of the illusion of a dark dragon king, so he can only close his eyes and wait for death. But if he wants to compare the strength of the dragon soul he has, Fang Yu has never had any doubts about Miss Tata's strength.

Miss Dragon Soul is a unique existence in his opinion, and God Ye Hua also said that Miss Tata should be a very powerful dragon soul. Of course, he deeply agreed with this conclusion.

He just silently looked at the eyes that looked like golden flames under the black mist, and then the next step was to experiment.

The golden light that had flew out before now streaked across the hall. Two concrete and elegant silver swordsmen seemed to appear in front of the dark dragon out of thin air, flashing from the air one left and one right—

Livgard was unable to strike and was looking at the shield with a faint blue light under his claws in confusion. Although it was just a phantom imagined by Seneman, it still inherited the cunning of the dark dragon during his lifetime.

——In other words, he inherited the cunning and prudence of the Dark Dragon King described in the legends passed down from poems and stories. Seneman was not really born in that era, but as a dark believer, he naturally knew everything about the giant war.

He even eagerly hoped that his masters could return from the dark sleep. In fact, what the blind followers were doing was no different from what the Dragon Worshipers did.

At this moment, in the dark dragon king's phantom flashing with confusion, two silver swordsmen that suddenly appeared were still in the air, but they had attacked it one by one.

It was the silver light brought by a thorn. Even though Elivgard's phantom was at least not less than the agility of A-level evaluation, he had only time to raise his claws. The silver light flashed and interspered with it. The first sharp claw extended by the dark dragon actually broke from the middle.

The broken claws were like a long dagger, and the sound fell sharply on the floor, making a sound like metal.

The angel landed lightly, then turned around and took another attack. The second silver swordsman swept past the other side of Livgard while raising his claws, causing a rain of blood.

Livgard raised his head and let out a wail.

This scene is enough to make all those familiar with the angel-like structures drop their eyes all over the ground. This structure that is only about level 17, how can Hede burst out with such speed? Moreover, with their attack power, it is impossible to break the defense of a dark dragon.

Moreover, the two energy angels launched a sprint without any leverage. It was obviously not a flash ability, because the flash ability just teleports you from one coordinate to another - there is no intermediate process.

Two silver lights flashed by again, and Livgard wailed and left two blood marks on his claws, retreating in resentment.

Fang Zhu just watched this scene calmly.

He just had to imagine that the angels had such speed, just as the star could expand the spell range and effect of the four types of Inhanz without limit, because as long as he wanted, Miss Tata could achieve it—

Now he finally understood why when he controlled his angels before, he felt that the speed and agility of the angels had increased significantly. Because as long as he had such thoughts, he would automatically influence everything in this world.

Behind it is naturally the support of mental power.

Although he could not imagine the Fire Giant Spirit out of thin air, he could still do it if he just increased the speed and dexterity of his own structure.

The current principles are also consistent, but with the support of Miss Tata's computing power, this scene now seems even more exaggerated.

He didn't know if Miss Tata's strength could be above Seneman, but the other party had divided his strength into seven and used 80% of it to deal with Ye Hua and Xing. If it was just one of them, Fang Rong felt that Miss Dragon Soul should be able to handle it easily.

The same is true.

Livgard was retreating repeatedly, roaring, with more and more wounds on his body, as if he would fall completely in the next moment.

Fang Yu has never had a battle as easy as it is now. He no longer needs complicated manipulation to control the angel. He only needs a thought to flash through his mind, and the construct will perfectly copy his intentions.

The illusion of the Dark Dragon King finally retreated to a desperate situation. A row of stone pillars sealed its retreat, and two angels blocked it from left and right. Before they launched an attack, Fang Zhu looked silently in that direction. A golden light flashed in the darkness. The previous fire giant finally hit the stone pillar there after flying half of the hall.

After a flash, the broken stone pillar collapsed from behind Livgard and pressed heavily on its right wing. The dark dragon was caught off guard and sank down. It was at this time that Fang Zhu finally seized the opportunity and made one of the energy angels launch a fatal blow to it.

But it was at this moment that a deeper roar came - a black shadow flashed out from the side, stretching out its giant claws to block the sword blade of the angel.

The sword stabbed on the black scales of the giant claws, the blade bent slightly, and then slid to the side. Fang Zhun then saw clearly that the other dark dragon flashed out, with five horns on its head extremely conspicuous - it was the gray flame of the demon dragon.

This guy is here too.

Fang Yu frowned and took a step back slightly.

"Miss Tata," he asked immediately, "How much computing power is there?"

"Just a little."

"Miss Tata, if," Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and the two dark dragons reflected in his eyes, "I mean, if, can I imagine a dragon knight arrangement like God Ye Hua?"

He no longer intends to continue to entangle with these monsters imagined by Seneman. Assuming that Ye Hua's dragon soul "Sea Blue" can summon the Dragon Knight configuration, if Miss Tata is not much different from him, she should be able to do this.

Is there any construct in this world that is more suitable for fighting dragons than Dragon Knights?

But the Goblin lady shook her head gently: "I can't do it, Mr. Knight."

"Why?" Fang Yu was a little surprised. In his imagination, Miss Tata might not be as good as Shanghai Blue - after all, she is the dragon soul of a ten kings, and there are several ten kings in this world? But it should be a big difference.

Tata's voice was still quiet: "The idea is based on a certain understanding. The deeper the understanding, the more real the idea. I have never understood the other party's Dragon Knight's construction, so naturally I can't imagine it."

Fang Zhu was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect there was such a thing.

However, Seneman had previously summoned the dark dragon, the servant of blood and the giant, while Ye Hua was summoning his dragon knight, and the star summoned the four types of Inhanz, which should be all things they knew well.

It is precisely because of my familiarity that my dragon soul can conceive an entity in this world.

He suddenly realized that Ye Hua asked him to communicate what the Dragon Soul meant. It turned out that the King of Rangers did not speak halfway because the question was very simple: you must first tell your Dragon Soul what you need before she can help you realize it.

A picture flashed through his mind, which was how Ye Hua communicated with his dragon soul Hailan in Dragon Language. The low dragon language is the most efficient language in the world. Although it is complex, it can transmit the most information in the shortest time.

But he had a little bit of doubt in his heart. Do he need to convey so much information?

Livgard stood up from the gravel rubble with his black wings and stared in this direction with an angry look. The magic dragon gray flame stood beside him. Before, two dark dragons stood in front of him, probably enough to scare him to faint.

But for now, Fang Yu's heart was calm.

"Miss Tata," he took a breath, "As long as it's a Dragon Knight, do you still remember the Vanrik incident?"

"Mr. Knight said, the Dragon Knight who is the Dragon Slaying Hero?"

Fang Yu nodded, feeling a little excited. He still remembers the feeling of Vanrik controlling the Dragon Knight. But with the support of almost the entire Elfindo Parliament, he had long wanted to try the feeling of controlling the Dragon Knight alone.
To be continued...
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