lerbook Chapter 808 National War: The End of the C-Rank Rank War
Chapter 808 National War: The End of the C-Rank Rank War
Chapter 808 National War: The End of the C-Rank Rank War
London is grand, with a vast urban area that cannot be seen at a glance,
Jump from the clouds in the sky, stop by the hands of Big Ben, walk through the streets full of British style, fly over the gates of St. Paul's Church and Westminster Abbey,
Through the slits of the London Eye and the promenade windows of the British Museum
A panoramic view of the city that surrounds one of the largest cities in the world, and finally rushes into the center of the City of London and gathers with companions,
This breeze has also evolved into a violent hedging gust of wind!
Witness the final duel at the crossroads at this moment!
Lifting the bow handle of the night weapon, I also poured all the magical energy that I have not fully recovered at the moment. The moment it flows into the bow, the bowstring constructed by the magical energy appears.
Artemis' Eternal Hunt Lights up the moonlight on hunting nights!
The huge bow body is nearly one person tall, the wildness of nature and hunting is contained in the radian of the crescent moon, and the bowstring is only slightly stretched with all the strength.
In an instant, I felt the power of this purely offensive night weapon!
With the aperture activated by White Wing lit, Osphia opened her eyes in disbelief when she saw Fang Ran pulling out the night weapon from the last arcane box.
And then in the next second to recover decisively!
There are no more unnecessary words, and the arcane crystals are also thrown away across the intersection of the City of London,
At this moment, both Fang Ran and Osphia have put everything on themselves, the last blow of this trump card!
The hunting arrow of the Moon God faintly appeared on the bowstring that Fang Ran had gritted his teeth to reluctantly pulled open, and the elven arcane art slowly lit up towards the tip of the sword from the splendid golden hilt that Osphia held tightly.
The bowstring is released, the ring is released, and the strikes of Zero Riding White Wing and Luna Hunting are both bright and eye-catching!
At this moment, what no one knows is that on their system interface, both of their ranks briefly jumped to the B rank!
In the viewing room of both sides, the alchemist and Herschel Linhua stood up at the same time, and the ancient cross and the noble shotgun pointed directly to the ground below.
The A-level power interference range spreads towards Fang Ran and Osphia, preventing the consequences of life-threatening consequences!
At the moment when the power of the last blow collided, the light in front of me only felt the dazzling bright white of the vision, except for the magical arrows shot by the huge silver and white moon bow in my hand,
You can't see anything other than the elven arcane brilliance of the opponent's sevenfold ring expansion!
However, the moment the bowstring of Luna Hunting was loosened and the white light filled the field of vision, the bowstring of Luna Hunting magic energy was suddenly broken!
And Fang Ran felt as if some shackles had been broken in his heart, a feeling of breaking free from the shackles, not knowing whether it was joy or biting his lips and wanting to cry,
After taking off the mask, the hot moisture in his eyes was blown dry by the swept air in an instant.
Then the darkness symbolizing the dark moon filled the gluttony mark where the heart [Creation Card] was located, and no one saw the strange and ominous figure in the black dress.
Floating behind him, hugging his doll's shoulders like a mother cherished, still giving the same terrifying but coquettish smile as in the story,
Let this moment Fang Ran really hear her whisper.
"That's right. That's right. That's it."
The A-level weapon booster and the A-level night weapon collided and collided. In the end, it seemed that the collision point was slightly different. The strongest point of each penetrated the opponent's offensive.
Fang Ran supported her body in the torrent, and the moment she heard her last sentence of frenzied and delusional low laugh,
"Just do what you want! Whatever it is!"
With the last blow of him and Osphia, two rays of light blasted dazzling light and wind one after another, drowning their respective figures!
Then the arrows of the lunar hunt and the torrents of the elven arcane,
In an instant, they whizzed past both of them!
"Who won!?
"The result is out!?"
"Fang Ran, is he all right!?"
In the observation room of the night game, when the light of the final blow drowned the figures of Fang Ran and Osphia at the same time,
Everyone in the night party suddenly became worried. There was only a white light on the virtual screen. They all looked at the alchemist who was ready to shoot at any time.
Holding the tip of the ancient cross, pointing directly below where Fang Ran is, the result from the perception made the alchemist who had been somewhat silent and formal since just now slightly stunned.
Then he put away his ability, and the whole person recovered lazily and slumped back on the sofa, as if he couldn't help laughing:
"This guy Xiao Fang, really."
Then when he saw everyone's eyes, he helplessly spread his hands and answered.
"You will find out later"
Listening to his strange answer, everyone looked at the virtual screen in front of them. Like the lens focusing, the image of Arcane Shadow Chasing was slowly dyed in the light and became clear.
And then on the City of London Cross Street, what appeared on the virtual screen was as unexpected as the beginning of the battle of rank.
Both are safe and sound!
The huge and gorgeous Zero Riding White Wing has dimmed and returned to its original state, and the activated halo also disappeared in the eyes, like an angel falling into the mortal dust and falling back into the wreckage.
In the mythology, the bow and arrow of the Moon God had disappeared from his hand, leaving only the long and slow breathing of a person drowning ashore.
Overwhelmed by all the remaining colliding attacks, one shot through the building standing beside Osphia, and another rushed into the fallen ruins behind Fang Ran.
Coincidentally, without knowing that the other party will do the same,
The two missed each other with the last blow.
It's just that Osphia looked at the opposite but was still standing, the figure in the dark suit was in a mess and fluttered in the dust, bowing her head and biting the blood on her lips unwillingly.
If you lose, you should have more energy on your side, but it turns out that
At the last second of the collision between the Luna Arrow and the Elf Arcane, Osphia knew that it was the other party who broke through his own attack first.
If Fang Ran was targeting her, she would have lost now.
Aside from the arcane crystals, it is not that he guessed that his soft-hearted will not really attack his plan, but the confidence that he will win if his attack is stronger!
So unwilling, good. Unwilling.!
Fang Ran, who stood in place and watched the upper right of the field of vision clear the magic energy again, felt a weak feeling spread from his chest. He gently exhaled and inhaled for a long time, delaying the discomfort of the black mist in front of him.
Then he glanced at the elf beam that whizzed past like a high-speed train beside him, leaving a pit scar and rushed into the ruins behind him, and gritted his teeth slightly.
If he had more magic energy just now, he would be able to completely cancel it out.
His body swayed and touched the Tang knife that he had inserted in front of him, and then put all the weight on it to support his body, struggling under the burden of the heart arrest and insufficient blood supply.
Damn just a little bit.
The simulated scene at this moment is quiet in the aftermath of the last blow just now, whether it is the royal court or the night game,
Everyone in the viewing room on both sides looked at the two people in the aftermath of the smoke and was silent.
Although there is no result, but the victory and defeat seem to have already been made.
"It's not over yet! I haven't given up yet!"
Then the cry of a little girl who was unwilling to fail broke the peace of this moment, a messy crossroad,
Fang Ran watched Osphia pull up his elf forest with trembling wrists.
There are no elf spots on it. It doesn't look like an extremely rare biomorphic exclusive weapon, but it looks like a long sword for decoration.
But even so, she raised her red eyes, her blue eyes looked at Fang Ran again and whispered:
"Pull it out!"
"Didn't you hold that knife from the very beginning! At this point, there are still useless means, is this the means by which you showed your calmness and finally despised me!?"
Not only is the figure that is about to stand unsteady, but even the voice is trembling in the mood swings,
Seeing Osphia who raised her blade to him even without magic power, Fang Ran raised his head and let out a sigh of relief as the black haze invaded his field of vision.
"Give it up, I have no ability. You can't beat me head-on with weapon skills and physical ability."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Posing the most basic starting position of a knight, the blade of the Elf Forest was raised high, Osphia shouted regardless of what Fang Ran said, and then the slightly trembling voice was difficult and hoarse.
"I definitely won't admit failure to stand still like this."
Hearing this, he had to be silent for a while, and calmly pulled out the Tang saber that he had been holding since the beginning of the scene, holding the scabbard that once made his teeth itch.
Fang Ran put his right hand on the hilt of the knife and leaned forward.
And then for a moment, the self who was always in a panic and young, followed that figure's memories of the training ground every day flooded in like a flood.-
'Show some confidence, Fang Ran'--
'You are a participant in the night battle'-
The black haze spreads and spreads in front of my eyes, listening to the footsteps of the figure in front of me rushing over, the skills I learned from the exhausting summer vacation every day,
Leaning over, pressing the sheath, breathing, pushing,
Then draw the knife!
Even if the vision is unclear at the moment when the sword is drawn, Fang Ran has the confidence to slash in front of the opponent faster than the opponent.
The blade held high by the Forest of Spirits has not yet been slashed, and the sharpness slashed against the skin in front of him, and Osphia's blue eyes were completely dull.
Then the announcement of the end of the rank battle sounded in the viewing rooms of both sides!
The result of the first national war appeared on the virtual screen, and the light that was transmitted back to the preparation area began to prepare at the feet of the two of them.
Fang Ran, who lowered his body, was stunned for a moment, and the black haze in front of him seemed to spread out and bloom.
Brother Suqun, I did it.
It's just that this thought came up and when I heard the end announcement, Tang Dao flashed diagonally towards the air in front of him and pulled it out.
At the moment when this ups and downs, twists and turns, too exciting C-level battle finally came to an end,
When the arcane shadow chase was over, and the moment when the magic circle teleported back to the preparation area was about to start, Fang Ran completely relaxed his body and spirit.
Suddenly I heard the sound of fabric tearing.
Then the moment he subconsciously raised his head, he saw Osphia who was forced to stop by the flash of his blade in front of him.
With a 'tear' sound, a hole was pulled out, white and soft, and the belt connected in the center snapped off and bounced off.
The buckle of the bow hit Fang Ran's face, and he could feel the warmth.
For a while, both Fang Ran and Osphia were stunned. The previous too fierce battle made their eyes dull and made unexplained sounds.
Eh.?
Then the teleportation circle was launched, and the C-level rank battle developed unexpectedly like the beginning.
That's it.
Thank you all the book friends for the fakes~ I knew you must love me!Ehehe~~~ (planning.jpg)
(End of this chapter)