Fang Zhu gently lowered his control gloves. When the dragon hunter's eyes flashed with a dark red light, he pulled the long knife out of the incomplete structure, the latter trembled slightly, and a subtle, sharp sound like a broken glass was made under his body.

Fang Yu stood not far from these wreckage. In the dim light, it was not the first time that he had looked at these "creatures" from the abyss - the Nightmare - at close range. The incomplete body of these "creatures" that were shaped like nightmare from the abyss - was covered with pitch black metal, growing along the skeleton like tentacles, covering them layer by layer. Occasionally a hint of dark red light appeared, but it was fleeting, as if magical power was still flowing under this body.

The aesthetics of this thing seem to be very different from the style of this world, or rather, it should not belong to this world.

This thing seems to have some specious similarity with the dragon hunter in his hand, and he actually had some vague guesses about the origin of the two, but he just couldn't get a positive answer for the moment.

Three or two of these corpses fell in the cabin, and the one in front of him leaned tilted against the bulkhead. A black hole broke into his head, revealing a gray gem from it - exactly the same as the one placed under the dragon hunter's helmet.

Fang Yu placed his hand on the cold gem, and he seemed to feel a hint of chill through the thick fabric of the gloves, but he quickly withdrew his hand. Just like the things he had inspected on other ships, there was no unnecessary gain here.

He then stood up, looked around silently, realizing that he could not stand here for too long.

But it was at this moment that the deck under Fang Zhu's feet suddenly shook, and the originally stable hull seemed to suddenly tremble, as if it had plunged into a turbulent belt. However, the huge main battleship of Shadowman was hardly affected by the turbulent flow in the sea of ​​clouds, not to mention that this was the center of the battlefield, and they had never moved by the fleet of the selected team.

He was slightly stunned and subconsciously turned his gaze to another direction. The bulkhead there opened a hole in the previous battle. The wind from the sea of ​​clouds was pouring in from that place. From there, his eyes passed through the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield, and a dazzling brilliance was blooming from the distant horizon.

It was like a bright sun rising from the clouds, with its dazzling light piping into people's eyes. Fang Zhu suddenly realized something, and supported his hand on the bulkhead, and a translucent wave of cloud swept across and hit the side of the ship. In the violent shaking, scattered objects in the utility room almost rolled down the ground.

But Fang Yu was not aware of it. The flashes of one after another had lit up the sea of ​​clouds, making him remember what was there - the huge fleet of shadow men was turning, and they obviously had noticed the changes in the battle situation on the ground - just in that direction...

That direction is the fleet of the Jeffrett Reds.

Both sides involved in the war seemed to realize the arrival of the war at this moment. Jeffrett's musketeers resolutely piled up the last chips on the poker table, and they were launching a rush regardless of everything.

Intent to delay the action of this huge fleet-

Fang Yu felt a little touch for a moment. The bright and destructive flames were like a quiet river in his eyes. The flashes on the river surface reflect the long history of the two worlds. Some well-known things always run through people's cognition, with darkness hidden in people's hearts, but also nobleness worthy of praise.

It is like pride and prejudice, ambition and greed, but it also has beauty, kindness, and courage that is desperate.

He let go of his hand again and tried to maintain balance. The tilt under his feet did not return to its original state, but further intensified. Everything in the cabin was trembling slightly, making a beeping sound. Some unfixed racks were slowly sliding to the other side, and some noises came from around him, as if they were coming from all directions from other cabins.

It was dull and slow footsteps. Fang Zhu was very familiar with those tones - it was the clumsy footsteps of the nightmare furnaces, at least a dozen or even more nightmare furnace components were approaching. He didn't know if he was exposed, but it sounded that not every one of the footsteps came in this direction, and some were even gradually moving away.

Then there were two or three low explosions, and the shock wave generated by the roar seemed to be conducting along the hull and extending to this direction. Fang Yu was slightly stunned in his heart, and suddenly realized something. This place was not far from the core cabin, so maybe it was the movement made by Hongye and the others.

After figuring this out, he immediately pulled out the communication crystal hanging from the necklace pendant from under the collar, but just now he pulled out the crystal, and a flashing red light was already dyed on the dark pendant.

Fang Yu immediately pressed his thumb on the crystal, and only felt that the surface of the crystal was slightly hot, but what came from inside was not the sound of Hongye - but Kaka's partner, the hurried voice of the girl who seemed to be called "Liuying":

"Captain Ed, they discovered us..."

"I can't say it, be careful..."

The voice suddenly stopped abruptly, and the red light on the crystal suddenly retracted under the dark surface. Fang Zhu was slightly stunned at the crystal. In his impression, Red Leaf and Miss Nightingale were not people who would lose their composure at a critical moment. One of them was an elite trained by the Oak Knights, and the other was a reserve brigade from the Jeffrett Red Clothes Team. They would not make a fuss about a trivial matter.

But the other party's tone sounded like he had encountered something terrible.

He hesitated for a moment with the crystal holding it. Hongye seemed to be in trouble as if he had imagined, but should he rescue him now, or just carry out Plan B alone?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Although Hongye's tone seemed to be trying to escape, how could he invade the Magic Cabin alone without cover?

Fang Yu hesitated for a moment, almost unconsciously removing the clockwork from behind, and was still planning to try the first possibility. However, he had just made this move, and before he could take the first step, a cold stinging sensation suddenly came from his mind.

It was like a heavy hammer hitting his forehead. The severe pain almost made him scream immediately. The clockwork fairy in his hand could no longer hold it and fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, and rolled out far away.

In that moment, he felt that he had lost control of his body, as if he had fallen into an endless dark space. He could no longer feel anything except his own thinking, but only a cold, thunderous sound engraved into his thoughts:

"Stop, little guy."

Fang Yuk fell to the ground all of a sudden, his pupils magnified involuntarily, and his face turned pale for a moment, just like a dead person.

This situation lasted for several seconds before he gradually came to his senses, and the blood gradually returned to his face. After a while, he opened his mouth, just as he woke up from a terrifying nightmare. Although it was only a short moment, he was soaked in cold sweat, as if he was fished out of water.

What is that?

Who is the owner of that voice?

Fang Yu panted and turned his somewhat rigid mind. The sudden dizziness seemed to destroy his thinking ability like a tsunami. He always felt that something was wrong today.

But the voice seemed so strange, neither everyone around him was familiar with, nor from the most terrifying enemies he had ever faced, Toragots, Nicopolas, many evil gods, and even wanderers.

It was a slightly neutral, cold voice, and his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't recall the previous details for a moment.

...

The silver light flashing in Bai Xue's eyes gradually dimmed.

There, the fire light reflected in the horizon gradually disappeared, and most of the sounds in the communication channel were gradually appearing silent, as if something was suddenly missing.

Jeffleet's red musketeers withdrew from the battle. As the last cloud dissipated and the flames were hidden under the smoke, the once-existing fleet had already reflected their last will on this battlefield.

But that was not the only one who tried his best on this battlefield. The giant figure spreading like a shadow on the battlefield was slowly turning, like a giant beast breaking free from the cage.

The chains bound to it are breaking one by one, and the twinkling silver sails and the red blood sails from above the Cloud Port are gradually intertwining everything, but they have gradually been swallowed up by the black tide.

Although those people have had conflicts and disagree with all kinds of opinions.

But at least at this moment, they all faithfully carried out that final order.

There was not much surprise expression on the girl knight's face. She just turned around calmly and asked her messenger: "How long will the battle end on the ground?"

But she was not answered, and standing there was a slightly restrained native.

The other party was temporarily selected from the lower level to replace the non-commissioned officers, because the original backbones had been scattered on other ships and had supplemented the losses in this battle.

Light Ran, and even Ignaz, had already left, boarded different floating warships, and became temporary commanders. They were not experienced captains, but had to stand up and stand on their own.

The connection between the fleet has been cut off, and the same is true for the fleet and the ground.

The indigenous man looked at her with some embarrassment, his young face covered with fire gray, and his cracked lips were slightly stammering, but he could not give a useful answer.

"……The ground has already attacked Elpahin City... Miss Snow, we may win at any time..."

"but……"

It may fail at any time.

Bai Xue put her hand on the side of the ship, staring at the gray-white horizon. The torrent of the summoners had poured into Elpahin. The flames were rising up the three-dimensional city layer by layer, occupying every block.

But the Shadowman's fleet did not stop moving, which meant that victory was far from coming.

It may come miraculously the next moment, but it may never come.

She turned around and said in an understatement:

"It's our turn next."

"What?"

The young messenger was slightly stunned.

But Bai Xue did not answer this. The Jeffrett Red Team had already handed over the answer. Their battle may be meaningless, but at this time, the battle itself is no longer meaningful.

Either live or die, for the North, fate has never been so clear.

...

The moment the light of the communication crystal in my hand dimmed.

At that moment, Liuying had already thought about everything. She turned around and pushed Wuxia in front of her out.

After all, she is also a real warrior. Although Nightingale is not as good as those rude warriors who are proud of their strength, she is still more than enough to face a weak alchemist.

She watched the young man of Yue Chen fly out directly, roll into the cabin opposite in a mess, holding the package tightly in her hand, and then she couldn't help but nod in satisfaction, and then turned around again.

She held the dagger in her hand, and the dark blades were the spoils she won from a match with the Jeffrett Reds, which was her opportunity to join the elite team.

It was also the most glorious moment she had since entered this world.

She once hoped that she could become the existence in those legends, using the Jeffrett Red Team as a ladder and finally climbed to the ranks of the highest glory, so that the people around her would admire her from then on.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But things went against my wishes. The above arranged a somewhat less reliable partner for her - although the other party is quite famous in this small circle, their several tasks were performed, and they always had some problems due to nonsensical reasons.

Liuying always attributed the reason for this to the fact that her partner is always so unreliable. Although she made requests to the superiors several times, she was rejected without any surprise every time.

This made her hate her more than once - but when she turned around, she unexpectedly remembered the other person again - she couldn't help but think that if she learned to use a few lines that she didn't like at this time, she would definitely look very handsome?

It’s a pity that facing the sweeping shadow, she found that she couldn’t even say a word.

"hateful……"

Liuying gritted her teeth and thought.

The monster was suspended in the air and stared at them with cold eyes. Its translucent hand had already passed through Hongye's body, causing the craftsman to kneel on the ground like he had lost his soul.

The other party's magical structure was discarded aside like garbage. The monster just waved his hand and turned the thing into a state of a pile of parts.

She didn't know what level of product this thing was. The cold aura emitted by the other party almost made her unable to help but lower her head, or subconsciously look away and not look at the other party.

That feeling was even above the dragon knights she had met, although she knew that it was almost impossible for the dragon knights in the guild to do their best when they were facing them.

But for some reason, Liuying was flirting with this strange idea. The other party's strength seemed to be far beyond the limit of her cognition - at least at the limit of her cognition in this world.

The shadow swept towards her like a black hole. She tried hard to restrain the fear in her heart, and almost trembled, and threw one of the black blades at the other side.

However, an incredible scene happened. The pitch-black dagger seemed to pass through one mirror and refracted in the other direction, and then pounced on the bulkhead.

The girl widened her eyes and subconsciously wanted to retreat. She understood that she had no chance of winning, but at least she had to support the craftsman of Yuechen for a little more time. But her body had just begun to fade and gradually turned into a shadow, but suddenly, it returned to its original state.

She felt that she seemed to be pulled into a very different space. There was neither element nor concept of light and shadow in this time and space. There was endless void around her, as if a natural thought emerged from her mind.

ash.
To be continued...