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The morning light shone brightly. Although it could not compare with the sword that cut through the ice beast and caused the ice dust to roll like a sea, the power of this sword still reached its peak under the power of an A-level master!

But the next second, there was no feeling of energy contact.

The bright sword marks seemed to be echoing far away in another world. Fangran looked at London under the blue sky, which was no different from before. There was no violation but it was like a prison in trouble. He didn't know how complex and sophisticated abilities were needed to form it. Such a space that is exactly like the outside world and cannot be escaped but cannot be destroyed.

After once again understanding that A-level and above are no longer opponents that can be defeated with huge magic energy alone,

He took a deep breath, as if trying to fill his lungs.

I'm really worried and thinking about a lot of unnecessary things...

Originally, he thought that by appearing as Night Crow, the opponent would naturally admit defeat that he was not his opponent, but Clotilde's appearance suddenly disrupted Fangran's plan, and he began to think about it in a sudden rush of thoughts. Thinking about changes, starting to think about the consequences of gains and losses, starting to worry about identity exposure...

but!

I have seen the sloppy and lazy figure slowly hooking the leather sheath with her hair with her fingers, the park lake where the plane was wrecked, and the calm and almost stubborn words of Zero Knight Baiyi who knew he was outmatched;

‘I want to fulfill everyone’s wishes. ’

After witnessing the playboy who was dressed as a dandy and dissolute but actually wanted to pay back the night, he saw the collapsed ruins of Tower Bridge in London, and with an injured arm, he stood in front of countless reorganized gun fortresses and pulled up the control lever and screamed;

‘This young master... came here just to win! ’

Looking at the parliament building that has been turned into pieces, the magician fell down with all his strength with a smile. Looking at the crowd of thousands of soldiers in South London, the magician's burning ancient tree of regret stabbed into the earth!

'...Watching the rekindled night situation of Mars...I still have to complete one last thing for them...'

‘What shame do I have to escape again! ? ’

The will and the figure seemed to be able to hear the voice of the words. In the end, on that calm night, the glasses filled with ice cubes of beer collided under the starry night sky. Su Qun was relieved and trusted with some soft words and turned away...

‘I’ll leave it to you after that. ’

Then it’s okay to be exposed! ! !

The huge bow of the Moon God hunting a crescent moon appeared in Fangran's hand. Nature, hunting, harvest, pregnancy, death... all the inscriptions of the priesthood lit up on the bow, and tens of thousands of magic energy burned in the night weapon. liberation!

The light in the sky dimmed at this moment, as if a moonlit night had fallen. The liberated night vessel bowed its body and the surging energy of the moonlight gathered into a string, as if it was trying to spit out all the oxygen that had just filled the lungs in one breath.

This time, the hoarse, inhuman voice revealed the tall illusory figure of the King of Gods behind him, and together with his words, it sounded like a declaration to the world!

"Me! In the name of the shooting star!!!"

The moment he drew the bowstring of the Moon God's hunting bow between the world and the earth where he was the only one, the shining golden blackness swept noisily around him, and the breath of two A-level night weapons liberating together,

Ye Sheng and others, who were watching the two A-level superiors disappear out of thin air and continue the unfinished battle from the outside, raised their heads in shock and looked at the empty sky, only to feel a powerful force erupting there!

The dark hem of the night parade of liberation continued to burn with embers and black flames, and the golden rune words floated and rose around him, carrying the brilliance and solemnity of the God King, and his right eye lit up with a golden light!

Swearing in the name of the eternal spear, the bowstring broke the moment the arrow flew out, the light of the moon god's hunting and liberation disappeared, and the dim light in the sky returned to its original state,

Only one powerful magic energy gathered and arrows flew out.

Flash and change direction in incredible ways!

The prototype of the power sworn by the King of the Night Weapon Gods, the spear made of the branches of the World Tree (yggdrasil) is like a meteor streaking across the sky when thrown, 'it will definitely hit the target as soon as it is thrown',

The oath sworn on the tip of the spear can never be regretted and will definitely come true!

It was born through fusion with the doting of an unknown witch. The choice made in order to make up for its lack of powerful attack methods brought not physical weapons, but the power of such an oath.

The arrow kept flickering and changing directions, as if tracking an invisible target, and finally shot into the blue sky of the dome!

It's not that it's impossible to resist, it's just unbelievable that this night weapon has the same level of power as that of His Highness. In the arcane light, the gorgeous figure of Zero Cavalry's dress appeared in the air. It didn't attack before and seemed to be busy with other counterattacks. Lothid was surprised that the other party had the ability to find him.

Then he stretched out his hand to block with arcane enchantment. The moment the magic energy touched for the first time, he was slightly startled. His eyes, which were as golden as amber, were stunned.

Um?

This is...

He was lost for a moment, and the next second the silver-haired figure dragging the hem of Night Parade's burning clothes had already grasped the broken silver dragon tooth and rushed up to the sky. Instinctively, he gently blocked Fangran's full blow again, and understood in the shortest time. The memory images suddenly appeared in my mind,

Clotilde looked at the silver-haired woman in front of her, who was called "Night Crow" and had a pair of black eyes with a golden right eye open. She was suddenly surprised, and her golden eyes revealed her helplessness at this coincidence. .

"This is really a... huge misunderstanding..."

I now understand why His Highness asked me to be responsible for contacting Night Crow in the first place...

Energy nodes, nested composition, kinetic energy transfer arcana, elemental offset arcana, branch nodes, counterattack arcana, fusion nodes, solid defense arcana...

Silver Broken Dragon Fang slashed at the arcane enchantment, and watched as his full-strength blow activated by several cards was easily blocked by the opponent again. For a moment, the complex information about the arcane enchantment in front of him appeared through countless Lu in Fangran's eyes. Enwen's golden right eye came into his mind, and then just when he was about to activate the [Shield] to resist the opponent's barrier counterattack,

Clotilde suddenly took the initiative to remove the arcane barrier and sighed with his familiar chuckle tone:

"I'm very sorry for misunderstanding the purpose of your appearance in this national war and for involving irrelevant people."

Then the look of her golden eyes as deep as amber seemed to be like that rainy night in Milan, when she held up the hem of her skirt as the head maid's luggage and said with a chuckle, "Good evening, Master, Miss" while unraveling the arcana - "The World". At the same time, he said something that made Fangran slightly stunned.

"But...my young master, your enemy this time may not be me..."

Then it seemed as if a layer of the same color shrank back to where Clotilde was, and the world returned to its original state. Then he found himself back in the previous simulation scene, confused by what Clotilde said, and subconsciously looking down from a high altitude to look for Ye Sheng. , Fang Shu made the two figures appear at the same time,

The moment the vast London was broken down into information, the golden right eye that symbolized 'wisdom' opened slightly. In an instant, Fangran felt as if he understood the cause and effect. From the beginning of this national war, he vaguely felt strange Exactly why.

Then, when he looked down and was also seen below, Corossos, who was originally controlling the dozens of meters of steam-toothed gun sword in his hand to pursue and suppress Ye Sheng, raised the corners of his mouth, and the British gentleman's hat was lowered to cover his eyes. look,

This blow was so powerful that the steamy brass giant sword made of countless gears suddenly moved towards the unsuspecting Herschel beside him...