Chapter 726 National War: The End of the B-Class War

The flickering tail flames dragged the stream of light. Unlike most of the participants on the mysterious side whose abilities relied on magic energy, the advantages of the technologists were fully demonstrated in this unexpected scene!

"I didn't expect...that this plan would actually come into use..."

The ruins of the Tower Bridge in London, with his back leaning against the edge of the miniature fortress, the young man who pressed the switch looked up at the launched tracking missile, his eyes wide open in disbelief at the fact that the magician had lost. He spoke in a weak and difficult tone.

"Is it the eldest young master!?"

In the night game viewing room, everyone who had honestly lost hope the moment they saw the magician fall witnessed the unexpected exclamation of this tracking missile. What shocked them even more was that Le Gui appeared on the virtual screen. En's figure just stood there, as if he couldn't see the coming attack!

"Knowing that we can't win, we use up all our magic energy just to make the opponent unable to control his body for a short moment. This brat..."

Seeing Le Guin standing motionless, the uncle murmured in surprise, with a complex look on his face and sighed that the magician was still as decisive as ever.

In the viewing room of the Royal Court, his old pupils were illuminated by the bright flames spraying on the screen, and Korossus smiled without much emotion:

"What a good strategy."

Then, when he looked at the tracking missile flying in the sky and was about to hit Le Guin, everyone in the night game tensed up their hearts at the decision to seize the moment when the opponent was unable to move. He seemed to have seen the ending. He lowered the brim of his hat and chuckled:

"But it's a pity..."

If it were that easy to defeat her, there would be no need...

The moment the tracer projectile with swaying tail light flew towards the unsuspecting Le Guin, blue and cold flames suddenly ignited around her!

The cold blue flames turned into flying manes, and the icy blue magic color made up its creature-like skin. Its four legs and eyes were burning with flames. A blue flame demon horse that was far larger than the size of a normal horse suddenly appeared. In front of that figure!

With a roar, he raised his front legs, creating a layer of magic barrier that caused the tracking missile to explode in mid-air!

"is that a lie!?"

"Is this another...?"

"A fantasy beast that acts autonomously..."

The moment he saw the demon horse Jialong appeared, it was difficult to recover from the exclamations of everyone in the night scene, and he couldn't believe his words, and his beautiful eyes widened.

"She also has exclusive weapons in biological form!?"

The parliament building was cut neatly, and the Cangyan demon horse guarding the white rose-like female figure on top of the ruins, blocked the tracking missile for a second, raised its front legs again, screamed and roared, and ran directly in one direction. And go!

On the other side of the technological battlefield in the distance, the young master, who was originally confident in the power of this long-range strike, instinctively felt that the explosion point had deviated when he heard the explosion.

Then the next second!

He saw a distance of several kilometers covered by the speed of the phantom beast's attack. A tall demon horse burning with ice-blue flames rushed towards him through countless building walls as if it had no entity!

"What...?"

His eyes widened in disbelief. Logically speaking, his opponent should have been imprisoned by the magician in another layer of illusion, unable to move. For a moment, the young master, who had not figured out where this beyond-reality creature came from, saw the demon horse. Turning around on the opposite side of the broken bridge where he was, his four legs burning with flames could actually run directly on the water.

Then, behind it, a towering steel carriage with spiked wheels and a cold steel carriage like a prisoner appeared slowly behind it!

The icy blue demon horse pulled the cold carriage and rushed across the Thames River. Then the tips of the spears inserted on both sides lit up and were launched from the carriage like artillery.

When the arcane crystal was activated, the figure of the eldest young master was submerged.

Without any pause, the cold steel weapon carriage slowly disappeared again, and the ice blue demon horse returned to its owner again.

In the simulated scene, this time all the battles really ended with the people in the viewing room silently shocked.

It's just a pity that this time the night game failed to win like in previous years.

It's not because the eldest young master, Mucheng, and the magician are not strong enough, but standing on the rubble of the parliament building, the blue eyes slowly opened and escaped from the illusion, and the ice blue demon horse guarded her like a white horse. A figure like a rose,

Too powerful and awe-inspiring.

He raised his head and looked at the sky in London. The demon horse Garon turned into blue flames and disappeared behind him. Le Guin, who was so calm that it didn't look like he was going through a battle, looked at the palm of his hand that he was slowly holding.

So...all that's left is...

As the last remaining conscious candidate in the simulation scene, the next second Le Guin returned to the preparation area,

The announcement of the end of the B-level position war sounded in the viewing rooms of both sides!

The second game of the national war came to an end.

"Resuscitate me, I'll leave it to you to take care of the eldest young master's injury."

At the moment it ended, Ye Sheng instantly stood up and walked towards the side wall of the viewing room, his footsteps hurried with the sound of heels, and at the same time, he opened his mouth to Su Xi's instructions,

Then Lingyuan appeared in her hand, and Ye Sheng's tall and alluring figure directly broke through the space wall of the viewing room.

"Yesheng, I'm with you."

For some reason, Fang Shushi also stood up at this time. The uncle beside him looked at him with a raised brow, but didn't say anything.

Then, high above the scene where the viewing room was located, Ye Sheng and Fang Shu made two A-level figures dive towards the London city below.

The next second, the light door at the entrance to the war preparation area flickered, and the figure of the eldest young master appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Are you okay, young master?"

The man who had been waiting for his recovery asked with concern. When he saw the shoulder he was holding, his ability was activated to help him stabilize his injury.

"Trouble, Su Xing, where are Mucheng and Magician? Are they okay?"

After thanking Su Xing for helping him deal with his injuries, the eldest young master looked at the light door behind him. No one seemed to be there.

"They fainted in the scene. Sister Sheng and Fang Shushi went to pick them up. Don't worry."

"That's it..."

After hearing Hua Ling's explanation, the eldest young master then pressed one side of his forehead and sighed with all his strength. When everyone didn't know what to say here so as not to hurt his self-esteem, As the only elderly figure in the scene who is suitable to speak,

The uncle stood up and came to him, patted his shoulder with the same smile as usual, and said a knowing smile.

"Young man, don't sigh. It's just a competition. If you lose, you lose. There's nothing to care about."

After listening to the enlightenment from the elder, the eldest young master also shook his head, smiled bitterly, and sighed helplessly.

"It's not that I care, it's just that I was the one who made the plan for this rank battle. In addition to betraying the trust of Magician and Mucheng, I said so many confident words before entering the field. Now that I think about it, it's really embarrassing. ..."

...

The figure in the sky looked like a legendary cultivator. The Alchemist's figure fell from a high altitude into downtown London, and landed in front of the unconscious magician who had fallen to the ground on the battlefield of the Parliament Building, which was strewn with neat debris.

Looking at the figure of his companions, friends, or brothers who he has known for many years, the magician who always has a calm and gentle smile and exudes masculine charm around him, trying his best fell to the ground,

The Alchemist sighed helplessly as he looked down at the disembodied hand in his hand. His tall black suit was blowing in the dust and smoke of the ruins.

"In the end, there was no use for the Great Xia Longque... Really, I promised Master that I would never use this power before I broke through... You will definitely say that to me again, right..."

Looking around at the ruins that were neatly cut, not because of the sharp sword marks, and looking at the magician's all-out efforts to win the B-class battle, it was clear that the magician couldn't hear it, but the magician was still a little lost in thought. Soliloquy:

"But, you also discovered this time. In fact, the night situation does not need our silent watch. The eldest young master, Mucheng, and that jealous bastard Xiao Fang are more reliable than we thought."

"So it's time to put down the burden, and so is Suqun."

"Although I have been subconsciously avoiding it before, I am not qualified to say that..."

I don't know why, saying these words, Alchemist suddenly felt that he was back at the beginning. When he and the magician just met, when they didn't like each other, he couldn't help but laugh alone.

He lowered his body to activate the arcane crystal on the magician's body. Watching his unconscious figure being teleported outside the battlefield, the alchemist opened the night network interface and opened the communication.

"Yesheng, how are you doing there? Is Little Chengzi okay?"

"Mucheng is fine. I have found the arcane crystal and sent her back."

"Yeah, that's good."

Listening to Ye Sheng's reply in the communication channel, Alchemist lowered his head and answered with a soft smile, then raised his head to look at the sky and suddenly spoke.

"Although it's a bit messy, Ye Sheng, can you agree to my request? I can't wait until tomorrow."

At that moment of slight silence, the calm island night was recalled in her mind. Standing in the severely damaged Hyde Park, looking at the scene in front of her, Ye Sheng could guess what Fang Shushi wanted to say, so she calmly and softly said Opening:

"The night game is not my night game alone. You are also a member of the night game. You don't need to ask my permission for some things."

The moment he heard these words, Alchemist seemed to laugh speechlessly.

"That's it, thank you very much."

Did you hear that, magician...

That's right, admit it, the night situation of the past no longer exists. We are not the remaining watchmen, and no one needs our protection!

There is only one reason why we are standing here...

As he raised his right hand, an ancient cross with a seal of more than three meters of yellow paper appeared. The figure in a dark suit mixed in the smoke and dust turned around on the rubble, holding the murderous soldier in his hand and being killed by it, his momentum was affected and pointed directly at the royal court. In an instant, the iron-blooded warrior came from a dream like a warrior and an iron horse!

That’s being a member of the night bureau! ! !

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