Fang Yu's first reaction was to escape, and he ran away with a lifeless escape.

He ran wildly towards a nearby alley. Perhaps only by hiding behind the buildings there could he seek a glimmer of life.

After all, he is also a Dragon Knight. Although it is useless, he still has a little chance to rely on the exploration of the Dragon Knight Domain that can avoid other people.

But the facts are cold and ruthless than imagined. Basalt did not investigate him at all, but slowly raised his right hand in this direction. Fang Yu suddenly felt his body shake, but he immediately realized that it was not him who was shaking, but the ground.

The streets are covered with stone slabs, which are like flowing in mud and water, rising and falling. And the ground under your feet is hiding a deep force, about to break out of the ground.

Xia Jingao Tower's combat experience and the memories of thousands of training in the virtual space have returned to him at this moment.

Fang Zhu raised his head like an electric shock, and a flagpole emerged from wherever he looked—a flag and curtain for hanging celebrations on weekdays. He raised his left hand, shot out his hook claws with a bang, and then grabbed the flagpole with his hand. He grabbed the flagpole with a click, and with the winch, the straight cable immediately pulled him in that direction.

The moment he left the ground, the entire street broke violently, and countless pointed rocks extended from under the ground, extending into the sky like intertwined serrations.

Fang Yu felt himself relaxing in the air, and the buildings on both sides were making low whimpers, slowly pouring down, and he also fell down. The huge roar was mixed with the screams and cries of many people-

"Mom, I'm afraid-"

Behind a sloping window, he saw a helpless woman pressing her child's hair tightly, and the other party looked out the window with a pale and panic.

There are people in the building here!

Fang Yu was regretful and angry. He didn't expect Basalt to be so indifferent. As a dragon knight, he could clearly control his own strength and not affect others, but the other party seemed to care about this at all.

Does that guy know what he is doing?

But I should have understood this long ago!

Fang Yu was full of regret, and suddenly gritted his teeth and raised his left hand and pointed at the window. His hooked claws could not bear the weight of the three people, but he didn't care about so much now-

"Hurry up," Fang Yu shouted, his voice almost overshadowed the roar of collapse: "Madam!"

The woman saw his movements.

At that moment, she seemed to understand something, but suddenly she shook her head with a pale face. A trace of determination flashed in her tears, and she turned around with her child in her arms.

With a click, he shot out, but he only grabbed the little boy's shoulder. No, Fang Yu suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. Then he watched the woman loosen her hand and took the little boy out with the tight rope.

The slowly falling building has fallen down with a bang.

The lady, no, the mother opened her mouth slightly, but before she could speak, she disappeared in front of Fang Zhu's eyes along with the collapsed floor.

Fang Ling felt that his heart was buried in that moment, and he understood the other person's meaning at the last moment:

"Please."

Fang Zhu almost felt a moment of loss of consciousness.

A depressed breath surged in his chest, and he could hardly help but want to look back and question those people immediately. He had never been so angry for a moment since Miss Scape left the world-

Did the other party really consider what he was doing?

But Fang Yu knew that he could not act with anger, so he clenched his fists tightly, withdrew his flying claws and brought the little boy back. He carefully held the other party in his arms.

The little boy's crying and calling his mother echoed in his ears. The more angry he felt in his heart, the clearer his mind became.

He held the little boy and fell down, adjusted his posture in mid-air, turned around and shot his hook claws in the other direction, and the flying claws hit the collapsed building in the square. He pulled them hard, pulled them in that direction, and flew for a distance.

At that moment, Fang Yu felt like he had returned to the night of the elves ruins. He was also looking for a glimmer of hope on the collapsed platform. If it weren't for the unlucky big octopus causing trouble for him, he wouldn't have fallen so badly at that time.

But at that time he did not have the Rocket Fist. Now he is no longer the same as before. It is different from the time when he could only follow the trend. Now he finally has the ability to protect himself.

The flying claws kept retracting and shooting out. He was like a flying bird in the falling building, shuttled between the protruding rock pillars, and his eyes were keenly controlling the distance. The narrow space that was being closed was just a maze that was not dangerous for him. It was always dangerous, but it was a slight loss.

Under the eyes of everyone, the alchemist boy did not seem to be dodging, but was more like he was strolling in the garden.

Years of training have played a role here. If R sees that the students who he doesn't care about have already started their studies, he might also smile.

But in the eyes of more people, Fang Zhu's amazing ability at this moment seemed to have made them react. This was under the attack of a dragon knight.

Even the fans of Flor's descendants opened their mouths slightly. At this moment, a thought that had never been imagined flashed through their minds. Isn't that the newcomer they need?

The unspeakable pain of the turbid area, the decline of the third competition area for several years, isn’t the new generation they have always dreamed of showing this young man?

Why didn't Flor's descendants take him under his command?

Or at the very least, it is not impossible for everyone to live in peace. Isn’t there any ready-made examples in Loofah?

Many people have hated Loofah's group that opposes Flo's descendants, but at this moment, they can't help but think of this example.

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The Florids's family set up such a lineup, and they obviously didn't want to give the other party any chance.

They don't know why, and no one will give them the answer.

The long journey will eventually end. Basalt in the air drew his sword. Under his eyes, the pointed rocks protruding from the ground made a shattering sound, flew into the air, and slung in the air.

And Fang Zhu finally walked out from the collapsed buildings, without any obstacles ahead, Basalt's first law domain has razed the entire street to the ground.

He turned around and protected the little boy in his arms with his body, hitting hard on the ground, feeling a tearing pain coming from behind, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Fang Zhu rolled on the ground for several times before stopping, but he always kept supporting his right hand. Even if his elbows were rubbing bloody on the ground, he always carefully protected the little boy in his arms from being injured.

He climbed up on the ground with his other hand, and heard a sound of breaking through the air coming from behind. When he looked back, he saw several pointed rocks flying towards him.

Fang Yu didn't think about it, so he pushed the little boy away, then rolled to one side, and with a loud bang, a sharp rock inserted into the position where the two of them were standing, shattering the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the first rock pillar, the second and third rock pillars fell one after another, and every time they fell behind the pulp, they almost fell to the ground behind him.

However, the splattered stones still cut his cheeks, dripping blood.

Basalt seemed not going to play a cat and mouse game with Fang Zhu. His gray eyes turned to the side, as if he realized something. He pondered for a moment, then pointed his finger at the little boy who had not yet reacted. A sharp rock flew in that direction.

Fang Yu saw this scene and felt a stream of blood surge on his head, and roared angrily: "Basalt, you bastard!"

He should have had a better choice, and the tower of the Star and Moon Council was right in front of him - but the last side of the lady lingered in her mind, as if for a moment, it turned into Miss Sicape's weak appearance.

He didn't know how he moved, so he rushed over and picked up the little boy, but before he could run away, he felt a huge force coming from his left shoulder-

There was silence in the live broadcast room, and no one could make any sound.

Everyone finally saw clearly what Fang Ling was doing at this moment. When he rescued the little boy from the building, others had not seen it very clearly.

But at this moment, they finally saw clearly-

But how could this happen? The guild alliance they supported was killing people, while the targets captured by Flor's descendants were saving people again and again.

The great god in the air, the hero they once admired, was so cold that they almost felt a little unbelievable.

"...Yes, if he hadn't escaped, the great master Basalt would not have killed these people."

Someone said something weakly.

But no one would believe it.

The Dragon Knight represents the peak of mortal power, not only the level of power, but also the control of power.

What's more, everyone saw the last blow to the little boy, the act of luring the other party to go over and save people.

"He can obviously hide..."

He wouldn't be confused about it.

Super competitive has a history of more than half a century—

In the hearts of many old viewers, they actually remember a war that happened more than 30 years ago, and it was not a war where one side invaded the other.

Instead, many people joined in and united together to help the Aoshu Empire resist the invasion of the beast tide from the north, a war between Naga and the giants.

The largest migration of beasts in seven centuries should have swept across most of the empire, causing countless people to be displaced and lost their relatives, but the joining of a new force made the tragedy that should have been eliminated.

And the name of that new force is called the Summoner—

To this day, there is also an ancient stone tablet on the gray-white forest border in Apednan for passers-by to admire. A sentence was engraved on the stone tablet:

‘Thank us to our friends from another world, they have allowed us to witness what reliable trust and noble faith is, we will always remember it-’

This sentence was written by General Astep Jean-Nordez, then the Imperial Marshal, and since then laid the tone for the great integration of the summoners and the Aboriginal people.

At this point, the scars caused by the war between the two worlds finally broke down.

After that, the electors received the highest courtesy on all continents, and were even regarded as envoys of God. The integration of cultures also led to the prosperity of Aitalia since this era, and even the exploration and rediscovery of the second world.

That was the best time.

It was also from that time that the summoners had a title that belonged to a hero.

And super competitive, so it is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

But once upon a time, people seemed to have gradually forgotten the definition of heroes and the glory written by the pioneers. They were fascinated by the layers of fake halos, they pursued the ultimate power, but they forgot the responsibility brought by this power itself.

People only looked at the square pluck that was knocked out like a kite in silence, watching him fall heavily to the ground, as if he fell into their hearts.

But the boy still subconsciously protected the little boy in his arms.

As if the past time has reappeared, they seem to have seen something from this young man that belongs to the past.

Some people couldn't help but burst into tears in their eyes, and they lowered their heads and wiped the corners of their eyes. They were not moved by the scene itself. But in those long and long days, they seemed to finally return to that wonderful time.

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The fans of Flor's descendants are younger and more fanatical, but at this moment they are also in a dead silence.
To be continued...