After two or three rounds of fighting, as soon as the self-liberation duration expired, the speed of the box immediately slowed down. But at this time, he had obviously found a more trouble-free way to deal with the opponent. The young man exchanged the stick and sword with his left and right hands.

He shouted handsomely to a double swordsman who rushed over:

"Force field, restraint"

An invisible force rose from the swordsman's feet and pinned him to the spot. Although it was only for a moment, a flying fist roared from behind and hit him on the bridge of the nose, sending him flying backwards.

The box let go of his hand and looked at the next person.

That's a gunslinger.

The gunslinger saw with his own eyes how unlucky his companion was. He was frightened to death. His chubby body was trembling and he was about to retreat. But the box stretched out his hand and chanted: "Detect magic, anti-gravity!" The same words came out.

Ripples were released from his hand, and the opponent's magic furnace immediately became bright and dazzling. Then he lifted it up, and invisible force pulled the man and the magic furnace up from the ground.

Force field spells are like all other spells. The control effect depends on the resistance of the recipient. However, at low levels, there are not many real control casters, so these rabble obviously have nothing to deal with.

His experience in magic allows him to control it accurately.

The young man just threw the man back and shouted: "Captain, I leave it to you!"

"You stand back a little." Fang Plover shouted through gritted teeth.

He finally figured out that the magician level of the box was higher than the dual swordsman level, which meant that the opponent actually preferred traditional spellcasters.

Of course, traditional spellcasters will never rush to the front of the crowd.

However, although he was complaining in his heart, his hands were not slow at all. The reinforced gloves themselves were flexible structures, and he could control them as naturally as arms and fingers, turning his hands into knives. His flying fists also made the same movements in mid-air, with a fierce movement.

Swinging, the knife in his hand straightened like a long whip and swept towards the man.

The meteor drew a gorgeous arc in mid-air and accurately hit the man's neck. The latter screamed and flew out in mid-air like a kite with a broken string.

"Beautiful, captain!" Box praised: "We work together well."

Fang Plover rolled his eyes.

He took back his gloves with a click, and at the same time raised his head and glanced at the battlefield through the single-leaf goggles. As expected, other people on the battlefield also noticed the threat in this direction. They initially thought that the box was just a double swordsman, but now they saw it clearly.

The man holding a sword in one hand and a staff in the other turned out to be a strange magician.

A free magician and a free swordsman are naturally not the same threats on the battlefield.

Seven or eight people rushed in this direction at once. The young man was shocked when he saw this. He had never experienced such an experience when listening to the training of Rainer, one against many. To be precise, any spell caster should try to avoid this.

situation occurs.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to have gone too far, and instinctively made the voice of a top selector: "Captain, help!"

Fang Yu was furious when he saw this scene. He had clearly warned him before, but this guy just turned a deaf ear and didn't deal with it. However, even a face-grabbing magician, even a smart person wouldn't be able to do such a thing.

, this is good, he has really become a nanny.

Fortunately, the opponent's combat power is still there. When the level of the magician is not low, the melee skills are also proficient. Under the conditions of limited experience, this can only be explained by talent.

No wonder Gubaiye would like this young man, the God of Ra at the top of Thebes. Under the same experience conditions as other top selectors, he can complete all three systems. A large part of the reason for this is of course the various factors.

A kind of chance coincidence.

But more importantly, rely on the other party's strong personal ability.

At least up to now, Fang Plover is quite satisfied with the fighting ability of this second-ranking boy, but to say it is comparable to R back then, it is probably a little bit worse. If he had to describe it, it is probably because of his poor brains.

Bar.

Fang Yuan thought as he took out an ordinary clockwork fairy and threw it forward. The golden clockwork fairy flew diagonally in front of the boy with a 'buzz', and at the same time his words came from the team channel: "Get up."

wall!"

Although it is just two simple words, Fang Yu believes that for those who have excellent combat talents, these two words are enough.

The box really understood what he understood. He jumped back and hid behind a tree-like root system. At the same time, he stretched out the trunk of the tree with his left hand and drew a diagonal line in the same direction as the clockwork goblin, "Force field, restraint."

The invisible force field is like a big hand, grabbing soil and gravel from the ground. Because it is not for intelligent creatures, but for soft mud and gravel that has no resistance, the same magical power is more vividly displayed here.

There was a loud bang, and an earth wall made of mudslides stood upright from the flat ground, forming a flowing diagonal wall.

This kind of wall cannot be climbed at all, but fortunately it is not long. Seeing this, the people on the other side walked around the wall diagonally towards Fang Plover and others without thinking. This is also what animals cannot do. On the critical battlefield, they take it for granted.

Will not sacrifice the near for the far.

But it is a pity that for them this was just an unconscious choice, but for Fang Plover it was a premeditated purpose. Those people had just walked past the earth wall when they saw a tall lion man in front of them, majestic

Stopped in front of them sternly.

Those few people raised their heads almost subconsciously, only to be able to see Red's exposed snow-white fangs with trepidation.

But the big cat man is actually just sneering:

"Bullying the weak by relying on the strong is absolutely unjust."

It shook its head, and a fiery red mane moved automatically without wind. The lion-man raised his scepter, and a golden light bloomed from him. At most, these people are at the same level as Etila, and their combat power may not be as good as that of the elves.

Miss, how can you be an opponent of a paladin who is already at level 20?

What's more, the big cat people are still indigenous people.

At the same level, generally speaking, the actual combat level of the indigenous people is far higher than that of the ordinary selectors.

Therefore, the fate left to these people can be imagined.

The battle finally ended with Parker's explosive crossbow bolt. When the strong flash of light flashed from the forest, everyone couldn't help but turn around and look in this direction.

Even the phantom of the giant dragon standing above the valley turned its head, and only after Toragotos saw the two warring parties clearly from a distance, a gleam of surprise flashed in his golden eyes.

The air waves from the explosion rolled up everyone's hair and clothes.

When the blast wind dissipated and the dust settled, the forest was completely unrecognizable. The hyenas opposite Tenerik had disappeared, leaving only a deep pit one or two meters deep with smoke still lingering.

Parker touched his hair that was blown up by the wind with lingering fear, thinking that the effect of strengthening the explosive crossbow was really terrifying, but the range was too close, and it felt like a nuclear grenade. If you want to kill the enemy, you must hurt yourself first.

This is naturally the effect of the new batch of detonating crystals made by Fang Plover. It just so happens that after Parker's level is improved, the output limit of the magic furnace is increased, allowing him to use this kind of crystal. However, this thing is specially designed for the 'Efreet' after all.

, the effect is not very good when used on crossbow arrows.

Because the range and accuracy are greatly reduced, you may even injure your own people if you are not careful.

After the battle, those who were rescued by Fang Yu and others were obviously frightened, so much so that they were stunned for a long time before they thought of coming over to say thank you.

And just as Fang Yu guessed, these people were just the most common temporary team. They didn't even plan to participate in the trial, they were just here to do business, but God knows how they could get into such a thing.

A few people lamented their misfortune there, while cautiously asking Fang Plover and others if they were members of any big guild. Obviously, the previous battle left a deep impression on them. After all, with this level of combat power, it is generally not an ordinary adventure.

group.

But Fang Yu avoided answering and only comforted them for a moment before revealing his true purpose: "Everyone, I would like to ask you for a favor."

"help?"

The few people looked at each other, but after having been in the new world for so long, these people were obviously not real novices. They were all veterans. They were silent for a while, and then replied: "You saved us

If there is anything you need our help with, as long as we can do it, of course we will do anything."

Listen, although it sounds righteous, it is actually full of various preset conditions.

If Fang Plover might have been dissatisfied with such a naughty attitude before joining Dawn Star, he even felt that Miss Scarpe was a little too dishonest at that time. On the one hand, he was employed by the descendant of Flor, and on the other hand,

But he often cheats and plays tricks.

Even before arriving at the Elven Ruins, everyone insisted on getting money before doing anything, which was very different from the Chosen One he imagined.

But now.

Fang Plover has learned to look at these things with a tolerant eye, and it is understandable for the other party to do so. He nodded and simply replied: "This trial in Dragon's Nest is very special, but the Jefflite Red Team

You have also seen their arrogance. If it weren't for them, this place wouldn't be in such a mess."

He paused for a moment: "Do you want to take revenge? Or also participate in the trial together?"

"Participate in the trial?" Those people obviously grasped the key point at once. As for whether they wanted revenge, they didn't care. Isn't it funny to take revenge on the Grand Guild? But they also asked: "Jefflite in red

Team, isn’t it Blood Oath?”

"Blood Oath doesn't have the guts." Fang Yucai explained to these people the relationship between Blood Oath and the Jeffrit Red Team. He had seen these people outside the Mountain Palace before, and he immediately thought

Connected the two.

The Blood Alliance swears that they don't know the relationship between Silver Vislan and Toragotos. They will never dare to take the initiative to cause trouble here, but the Jeflett Red Team is different. Although the bbk club behind them

It's not one of the top ten guilds in China, but it's not far behind, and bbk club belongs to the 'Godkiller' alliance, one of the two major camps of the Chinese Super Competitive League.

It happens to be the opposite camp to the Cyber ​​Crusade Alliance where Windspeaker and Silver Veslan belong.

In fact, the all-out confrontation between the Descendants of Flor and the Rainbow Alliance in the Sea of ​​Clouds region is actually the reflection of the opposition between the two top alliances from the Second World in the First World.

Fang Plover may not understand other things, but he has a clear mind about these things.

When those people heard that the red-coated team of Jefflite was behind them, they obviously felt withdrawn. Fang Yu could see what these people were thinking at a glance, but he was not surprised at all. He already knew Aitaria now.

Things are different now. In the past, he once believed that the free electors and the free guild were the symbols of the inheritance of the ideas of the first and second generation electors.

But later I realized that this is not the case at all. Of course, there are people like that here. They yearn for the free Stargate era, the most glorious and legendary period of the first and second generation of selectors, so they are stubborn.

Take the path of the lone traveler.
To be continued...