"Ed," Su Changfeng, who appeared in the communication screen, looked a little solemn, "They are here."

they?

Fang Yu was slightly stunned, and suddenly looked back and saw that in the dizzy clouds in the sky, there were light flashing like stars, countless. And the Shadowman Pioneer Fleet, which was defeated at this moment, also seemed slight and not worth mentioning in front of him.

Many nervous voices were also coming from the communication channel: "A large number of wind element reactions were detected, at least one hundred, no, more than two hundred, at least several hundred..."

The light drooped a curtain in the south. It was a spreading emerald magic array, and the shadow of the black and slender floating ship that emerged later, and the shadow were like an abyss, lying in front of everyone.

Everyone who was guarding the screen subconsciously calmed down when they saw this scene, and the cheers came to an abrupt end. A suffocating silence spread out at this moment.

The decisive battle has arrived - it comes faster than everyone imagines.

On the bridge, Bai Xue picked up the communication crystal, sighed and put it down. Beside her, Guangran looked at the scene and couldn't help but mutter to herself: "This is too much..."

"Yes, but you have to be glad we are here..." Bai Xue glanced at him: "There is still room for recovery."

She was silent for a moment, and then silently picked up the communication crystal.

In the Red Queen, the starry sky reflected in the eyes of Canghai Guzhou. He turned around and looked at his old partner. "I have to take a gamble." The former said softly.

Jori nodded just.

The green light once again became brighter, and a teleportation array appeared in the southwest and southeastern sides of the fleet, a total of three shadow man fleets, each of which was not inferior to the size of the first fleet.

"No..." Fang Ling heard the craftsman behind him squeezing the air conditioner, "...How come there are so many?"

"That's just a part of them, an extremely tiny part," a familiar voice sounded. Fang Yu looked back and saw the star standing in the cold rain. The other party boarded the ship at some point. "In the past, with the failure of the green, most shadowmen had already sunk under the abyss sea with the Esolin continent, and only a very small part of their floating fleet was hiding in that fragmented world."

"And this is one of a very small part," Xing looked up at the scene in the air and continued: "Some of the shadow man's fleet is still passing through the cracks to come to this world, and the other is still heading to this battlefield. What we see in front of us is just the pioneers of their coming to this world."

Fang Yu was a little unbelievable. The fleet of shadow men in front of him was only a part of the remaining power, or even an extremely tiny part, which was their entry into the northern border - and even the advance team of this world. The shadow men hiding in that fragmented world were actually just a remnant soldier from the disasters in the past.

"How did the Naumerlin elves defeat them?" he asked, "How powerful is the Noumerlin elves recorded in history?"

Xing shook his head: "No one knows that the history before the disaster of Esolin has been broken. The common memory of humans and other races in this world began after they reached a covenant with the goblins. The Numerlin elves taught humans, dwarves, forest elves of giant tree hills and Rotao's orcs and centaurs, and allied with the Lizardmen to participate in that great war - the war later called the war of giants."

"For seven centuries, the history before the Esolin disaster has long been unknown. What mankind knows is the second half of the war, their battle with the dark creatures - giants and dragons. The war lasted for four hundred years and was not over until the last dark dragon fell."

"The Noumerlin elves completely disappeared from this world three hundred years before the failure of the Dark Dragon. The difference between them and the Shadowman left the world is only less than a hundred years. They have left many knowledge and legends, and five holy objects, but they have not left any explanations about their whereabouts, and have never mentioned the death battle between them and the Shadowman."

"The whole world seems to be amnesia. No one remembers what happened in this world before the Esolin disaster, nor does anyone remember why the Nomerlin elves left and where they went, even those closest to the Nomerlin elves, such as the predecessor of your name, Ed. The great alchemist once taught his knowledge to many mortals, but in addition to knowledge, those people cannot remember everything they had when they were with the Nomerlin elves."

"There are records in many historical books about this, and the loss of history of that era forced people to seek help from the Yuanhai Documents to understand everything that happened at that time."

"That's why, most people in this world know nothing about filmmakers?" Fang Yu asked in a low voice.

Xing nodded.

"But how did you know?" Fang Yu originally wanted to ask, but when he saw the other party looking at him silently, he suddenly reacted - Yuanhai Slate. He suddenly remembered about his parents, the predecessor of the Star of Dawn, Miss Scape and Mr. Quilorade, and silently took back the words.

"The fairies may still have memories of that era, but for some reason they are shy about it and keep silent," Xing replied, "In addition, there are lizard men, but they are always very alert to humans and have a cold relationship with the Saint Selected."

He looked at Fang Yu: "I heard you have a good relationship with them."

Fang Zhu nodded, and the lizards invited him to visit their clans, but he couldn't take time - but the lizards probably wouldn't be upset. For them, this is a natural arrangement in their destiny. If they have a chance to meet again, the stars will always guide the Seven Seas Brigade to that place.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! He remembered the son of the Lizard Human clan, His Highness, who had no news from the other party for a long time, and he didn't know where it has reached now.

He withdrew his gaze and realized that Kaka's face was full of gods behind him. Compared to the other craftsman's summoner, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak. The contrast was too big. He couldn't help but ask, "Kaka, aren't you afraid?"

Kaka thought for a while and asked, "Why are you afraid?"

Fang Zhu pointed to the suffocating fleet of shadowmen. Although they had not yet fully projected onto this battlefield, the pressure they showed was enough to make people breathless.

"The worst plan is nothing more than failure," Kaka shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "What can we control in this level of battle? It was just luck before. We occupied three or four floating ships, and the other party fled without fighting. But that's because we have gained an advantage on the flanks, and we just played the role of crushing the other party's last 'straw'-"

"Straw is of course important, but this situation is unmatched. It is difficult for us to replicate such a 'miracle' in the next battle. The next battle may be a deadly battle. In the battlefield of such a meat grinder, the personal power is too small. Unless I am a dragon knight, why should I worry?"

"I'm worried that the result cannot be changed. Why don't you worry about whether the compensation can be paid in place? The insurance I bought will not be liable for the current situation, right? In addition, I heard that filmmakers will have some means to seize your starlight. Boss Ed, I advise you to be careful later." Kaka replied sincerely.

Except for Xing, both of them looked at this guy speechlessly. But I have to say that this guy is so realistic that it makes people a little difficult to get nervous. Fang Yu really doesn't know how the Jeffrett Red Clothes team has cultivated such a "talent".

"Star," Fang Yu turned around and said, "Do you think those shadow men are a little weird?"

Xing glanced at him and was about to answer, but the voice from the communication crystal interrupted the conversation between the two.

It was the sound of Bai Xue—

"Everyone, we have successfully defeated the Shadowman's vanguard fleet and gained valuable time for the battle on the ground."

"And now the main fleet of Shadowman has arrived, and success or failure is right in front of me. Now I ask you to do your last effort to win the battle."

The ether disturbed by the sea of ​​clouds interfered with her voice, causing the communication screen torn apart and the sound rustled.

But the surroundings seemed a bit abnormally quiet at this moment. Everyone just listened quietly. Bai Xue stopped for a while before continuing:

"What we are pursuing at this moment is nothing more than victory. Of course, we can also accept failure calmly, but that will not be the bitter fruit of regret. We will fail here and pay all the hard price, but we may also become heroes and have time to save everything before the end of everything, but before that, we will do everything possible to pursue that result."

"We may give our lives, lose our starlight, and give up our personal interests, or take greater risks, but in the face of the Star Gate's oath, we have no choice but to be described as part of the epic of future generations together with this war - just like the heroes of the Battle of Byrne."

"The only thing we can change is perhaps the result of war, failure or victory, survival or death. I hope that one day, this war will become our common memory. When one day you recall everything today, you can justify yourself as a hero, not a coward who escapes everything."

"Now, you can face your cowardice and join me in proclaiming your existence to our enemies-whether more or less, or wherever they come from."

She paused again, looked up at everyone.

"Now each fleet follows the order, immediately disbands the formations and fights on their own. I will not use any means or strategy to use, but there is only one goal, that is, to nail the other party to this place and prevent them from supporting all the possibility of supporting the ground."

"The enemy may be several times more than you, but your courage is equally several times more than your enemies."

In the picture, Bai Xue put on a knight's helmet and pulled down the metal mask with her hands, leaving only a pair of girl's glittering eyes, looking at everyone in front of the screen.

She said in a firm tone, "Next, our Silver Weislan fleet will take the lead in attacking the Shadowman fleet. In this battle, tactics are no longer important. Decision will decide everything. Where do you go, please decide for yourself and wish you good luck."

After she said that, she turned around and the picture turned dark. Kaka couldn't help but sigh: "This young lady is really arrogant. I heard that she is in the silver Weislan and the princess, but her popularity is much different. Her temper is indeed not likable."

"I actually said it a bit tactful," Kaka added: "Aggressiveness may be more accurate."

Fang Rong thought that was not tactful at all, but he didn't hear anything aggressive from Bai Xue's tone, so it was better to say it was determined, because under the same situation, he might also say the same thing.

The result of this war is so important. Looking at the shadow man fleet all over the sky, he could not imagine what kind of catastrophe would Kaurin-Ishurien face once the other party escaped from the north? And in this disaster, can the candidates really stand up?

As soon as Bai Xue finished speaking, there was a chaos in the communication channel. What the captains questioned was not whether they wanted to stay, but why did they break up the formation at this time? They might not be the opponents of the Shadowman Fleet. If they broke up the formation and fought for themselves, wouldn’t they die faster?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Amid the sensation of discussion, someone suddenly shouted: "Wait, look below!"

The fleet that was pursuing finally penetrated the clouds at this moment. When the sea of ​​clouds slowly separated under the fleet, the scene above the ground was revealed.

The army of the summoners on the ground had already gathered into a torrent, breaking through the defense line of the Crow Claw Temple from different directions. It was like a vast tide, gathering together, gradually breaking through the embankment.

In a more distant direction, there are all new forces of the cast members joining the battlefield. They wear different clothes and colors of battle robes, which can be easily distinguished from major guilds in the north. More than half of the twenty-two large guilds finally freed up their hands after the initial passiveness and joined the main battlefield.

The reversal of the situation on the ground battlefield seemed to be just a matter of a moment.

The shadows floated over the clouds. After a short period of preparation, the main fleet of the Central Silver Weislan took the lead. They directly hung up the two-color flag representing the decisive charge. With an unyielding momentum, they crossed the collapsed Shadowman Pioneer Fleet and rushed directly to the area of ​​the main fleet of Shadowman who was teleporting.

It was simply a death sentence. The main fleet of Shadowman's main fleet had been completed, and it was almost impossible for the Silver Weislan fleet to arrive before their teleportation was completed. Once the teleportation of Shadowman's fleet was completed, the dead artillery fire poured out from a complete main fleet would directly tear the Silver Weislan's people into pieces.

But at that moment people understood the choice of silver Weislan-

They just went to die.

Only the immortal aura will not give the Shadowman's fleet a little room for revolving. They either completely destroy the Silver Weislan's fleet with artillery fire, or inevitably face the Silver Weislan's decisive charge.

But every time they dispersed a little firepower to the fleet of the summoners, they had no time to care about the ground. Then victory was approaching, and everyone seemed to hear the sound of their heartbeat at that moment. They couldn't help but look at the battlefield on the ground. What they left for them was a simple choice. Do they dare to sacrifice themselves to seek that opportunity to win?

A calm voice came from the communication crystal.

"Hang the flag."

Fang Yu could hear it at once. It was the commander of the Jeffrett Red Team, the voice of the lonely boat in the sea.

He turned around and saw that the fleet of Jeffrett's red-clothed team moved on the side of the ship. They also hung the two-color flag that represented the intention of decisive death, and then launched a charge towards the Shadowman fleet on one wing.

Although this thin charge seemed so slim in front of the main fleet of shadow men, it had another kind of power to shake people's hearts.

Just a moment—

The sailboats of all sizes all followed the Silver Wislan, Silver Forest Spear and the Jeffrett Red Clothing Fleet. Some of them hung flags, some did not. Although they were not uniform, this scene was enough to attract people's attention when viewed from mid-air.

Even Fang Zhu lost his mind for a moment.

Not to mention Kaka, he rarely flashed an unexpected light as he watched this scene, as if he had understood something.

"What should we do?" the craftsman couldn't help saying, "They wouldn't plan to leave us here, are they?"

"We still have the Seven Seas Traveler, and we are moving closer to the Seven Seas Traveler," Fang Yu replied, and he picked up the crystal: "Luo Hao, let Miss Tata lean over to the Seven Seas Traveler, meet with us, and we will join the battle behind the fleet of Silver Forest Spears."

Fatty Luo answered over there.

The movements on the sea can no longer be concealed. The scene of the entire fleet acting seemed spectacular on the ground. At that moment, the callers on the ground seemed to understand their choices-

But most people have no time to think about other things at this moment. The battlefield has gradually shifted southward, and more and more people have joined them, and the defense line of the Crow Claw Temple is on the verge of precariousness.

So everyone's only remaining idea was to move forward, continue to move forward, and get closer to Elpaxin. They knew success was right in front of them, but they were more cautious about failing.

The torrent was rushing forward, as if it had formed the last wave that destroyed the defense line.

Starting from a gap, the gray defense line of the Crow Claw Temple finally wavered, and the surging offensive seemed to completely destroy the embankment in an instant.

Starting from one break, to more breaks, and to the entire defense line, it is all submerged under the wave after wave of attacks by the summoners.

At that moment, the morning light had completely pierced the clouds, like a beam of lightsabers, sprinkled on the wilderness south of Charter City.
To be continued...