Chapter 703 National War: Stick to This!

The red flames of thunder and the wolf shadow of the sword also held the hilt of the sword and dragged the remaining light of the tail flames into each other. The magic energy surged and the air flow became violent.

Impact, fire, thunder, and shock were the abilities of both sides. The swords bounced off each other before they even touched, and a dull, heavy low-pitched blast sounded.

Boom————!

The moment all the power collides, a ring of energy explodes! ! !

As if the plane of collision was used as a boundary, the two people who failed to defeat each other were simultaneously bounced back to the sky and the ground by the aftermath!

The air flow roared in his ears, and traces of flames remained on his body. His wrists were numb under the impact of the silver wolf just now, and his body was flying backwards. Fangran was unable to control it for a while, and turned his head to look at Osphia below. Wei Wei opened his eyes in surprise.

Impossible, I should have invested more magic energy. Is this the difference in the fine control of magic energy...

And although the power of [Thunder Card] was blocked by Tuer, the shock of Fangran's [Bo Card] still made Osphia feel the organs in her body trembling, her silver teeth clenched, and her blue eyes looked at the one in the sky in disbelief, Just now, she thought he was a guy who only used conspiracy to hide the fact that he was weak.

The chanting should have been prepared earlier on my side, and there is Tur, so why...

In the roaring and noisy airflow, in the sky above the crossroads of London City, the two people with colliding abilities, with their own astonishment, were bounced away by the explosion ring of red flame thunder and lightning on the dividing line!

The ring of flames and thunder spread and rushed towards the nearby building. The collision just now made Fangran and Ophia fly upside down in discomfort, and they heard the buzzing in their ears!

However, the giant silver wolf, which had the defensive power of a fantasy beast but had no movement damage, lost its ability to overturn in flames in the explosion. Just when it was about to dive to catch its master,

Even with the power of the Wind Elf's protection, Ophia fell downwards under the impact and looked directly at Fang Ran in the sky with her eyes wide open, watching as he also flew backwards under the recoil of the blow. Make a decision in a split second!

With that weapon, he can activate his abilities faster than me. We must seize this opportunity!

The next second, he endured the feeling of falling and the pain, threw out the illusory long sword in his hand, and returned the power to the Lord of the Forest to launch his final resort!

"Tours!"

He hesitated for a thousandth of a breath, but finally understood his master's determination. Without any pause, Silver Wolf's vigorous posture turned, and the flying and spinning illusory sword dispersed back to the elf light spot,

Wrapping around the Lord of the Forest, his huge body turns into an illusory light and shadow surging with starlight!

"Roar--------!"

The phantom beast's light and shadow let out an unprecedented roar, and its body turned into a stream of light with countless elves' light points, rushing towards Fang Ran in the sky!

At the moment when both sides were unable to take immediate action due to the full blow, the power of the biological-type exclusive weapon was fully revealed!

And just as Ophia whispered the name of her partner and threw out the weapon in her hand, she watched the phantom silver wolf burst out with a final blow. There was no way to dodge this blow and no one wanted to. Of course, with his eyes wide open, he subconsciously wanted to use the same method and shouted hoarsely:

"Violent...!"

wrong!

But the moment he opened his mouth, he reacted by biting his tongue to stop the sound. He gritted his teeth and lifted the flying armor from the back of Altaïr's psionic floating wing. He controlled it to fly straight down and at the same time, controlled it to enter the overload self-destruction program!

Her defense methods all rely on the silver wolf, now is the opportunity!

The magical beast Silver Wolf's elf streamer and flying armor sprayed particles. The two people who had just collided with each other at full strength a second ago were temporarily unable to move. The next second, they once again broke out in pursuit at any cost, both with the thought of killing. Let the opponent take action!

Then in the next breath, the silver wolf armor collided, the elf light spots scattered in all directions, and the destructive psionic energy exploded directly!

Rumble, rumble, rumble—!

The final blow at the cost of being unable to summon the phantom beast for a short time.

The tens of billions of rare flying armors self-destructed as bargaining chips. Unlike the low, muffled impact of the previous second, the powerful explosion of this collision was so loud and deafening!

The aftermath of the collision between the power of elves and psionic energy set off a miniature typhoon, which completely separated Fangran and Ophia. The second before they couldn't open their eyes, the two of them looked at each other with difficulty, both looking a little surprised and at the same time. It feels expected.

Sure enough...it didn't work...

Compared with their surprise at this moment, in the viewing room, they watched the C-level battle, which had been turning around from the beginning, to a point where no one expected that they would persist to the end. It was these two people who each opened the door. The trump card goes all out for a head-to-head confrontation, even to the point of brazen pursuit even at the expense of losing combat power and paying high costs!

Everyone in the Night Bureau had already been shocked and speechless when Fangran pulled out two arcane boxes with his unyielding hands in the face of Osphia's powerful biological weapons on the ruins!

"Altaïr's Nether Energy Floating Wings!? That's not something that was auctioned by the association. How could it be in the hands of brother Fangran! And this tens of billions of armors just exploded like this!?"

At a glance, he recognized the flying armor behind Fangran, which had once sold for a sky-high price and was the most treasured among all technological equipment. The eldest young master was so surprised that he couldn't believe it.

Hua Ling on the other side recalled that Fang Ran looked like a different person in the picture just now. The figure in the black suit fought violently and decisively. Watching the fierce battle scene between him and Osphia tit for tat, his beautiful eyes were shining. murmured:

"That kid...does he actually have such strength...Isn't this scene beyond C-level!?"

"No, this is because from the beginning of the fight, the magic energy output of each of their attacks has increased higher and higher. Until the attack just now, the magic energy they invested may have exceeded the three thousand mark. "

Listening to the magician's explanation, which shook his head slightly, everyone present was shocked and looked at the two people who collided again on the virtual screen and flew backwards towards each other.

The standard of mana energy for a normal C-level participant is between 6,000 and 8,000 points. Although it may fluctuate slightly depending on other factors of each person's strength, the short collision just now consumed more than 3,000 points. Thousands of magic energy were thrown into the fight, and this battle that left no room for maneuver was too fierce and decisive!

If this continues, no one on either side will be able to support such consumption. It won't be either side that runs out of magic energy and falls.

It was in such a head-on collision that he was defeated by the opponent!

Everyone has a premonition that this battle will end in a very short time like this C-level battle, a quick victory!

"Why...can you do this to this extent...?"

Looking at the picture on the screen, Yota sat in his original position and was lost in thought, as if he was remembering that night on the rooftop in Tokyo. Looking at the young man in a black messy suit dancing in the air, his noisy and wild figure, he suddenly spoke softly and lost his mind. :

"Perhaps... both of them are obsessed with defeating each other head-on in this way..."