Chapter 701

When she was reminded by her ancestors, she exchanged places with the magic space marks made by her ancestors. The tall and slender figure standing there long before the collapse of the building...

the vestiges of the arcane casket dissipated around her. The pure white royal court dress with golden lines had traces of dust, but her blue eyes did not move under the brilliant golden hair Shake the head and look directly at the square ran standing on the ruins!

One side of the ruins of the building, one side of the bustling city, the dust of the platinum dress and messy black suit contrast strongly, contrast.

Covering one side of the shoulder, when the magic art of space exchange just started echoing, the wound was scraped by the broken and splashing debris. The power of the spirit slowly healed his wound.

Just looking up at the dark haired youth standing at the top of the ruins not far away, with the whole collapsed Randall building as the background, osfiya raised his chin, and his blue eyes flashed past, and he was staring at him sullently.

"You pretender, cheat others with false disguise. Is that your plan?"

"Compared with the way you used to be, are you the real one now?"

From the blood of the nobles, the spirit and character inherited from the teachers and elders are full of yearning for the awe inspiring and just beauty of their ancestors. For Fang Ran's practice of hoodwinking them with weakness and evasion at the beginning, and then tearing up his disguise to launch a fatal blow with a trap, osfiya could not accept it in any case.

This is a national war, in which participants from both sides represent their respective national positions. In her view, it is an arena for an open and upright duel, rather than a night stage for victory.

When I thought that if there was no forefather's warning and the divinity space mark was not set in advance, he would be like Neil. Even if he tried his best to escape, he would be defeated by the other party because he had no resistance. This time, the extremely important plan was to show his osphia in front of the revived ancestors, so he bit his lips and rolled in his heart.

But looking at the youth standing on the top of the ruins looking down on themselves, black hair in suits and holding Tang Dao, osfiya still can't say anything ugly in the education all the time. He can only watch him despise the cold voice and disdain his mouth:

"you coward who can only escape from the beginning to the end, and the liar who can only use this kind of trap!"

Listening to the beautiful opposite sex across the crossroads, she raised her snow-white chin and uttered beautiful syllables. Although she could not understand her language, she looked at her expression like that, and the angry and angry expression that she found herself trapped in the trap, many of whom had seen before could probably guess what she was saying to herself.

Stepping on the top of the ruins on the bottom of the Randall building, Fang ran breathed out a little, just relieved the blood supply shortage of cardiac arrest, and then explained to her that she could not be interpreted. She looked down at her calmly and said:

"I can't beat all three of you at the same time. If you want to win, you can only use this way The way. "

But only in osfeyer's voice was heard to emphasize that "there are three of you, so it's reasonable for me to do this." the wound healed, her blue eyes were fixed on her tightly, and her voice had returned to calm. She raised her spine with pride and slowly lowered her voice to open her mouth:

"do you think you win in this way?"

As soon as the arm holding the prayer staff is thrown away, the magic staff of the arcane weapon disappears!

With her long golden hair raised, her eyes looked as blue and beautiful as the sky. Oshiya's right hand extended into the space beside her body, and her outline flickered faintly. She slowly drew out the second box of arcane art!

She has a second arcane box!?

Seeing this scene, all the people watching the war were shocked. The national war was very strict with what was allowed to be put into the box of arcane. First of all, it must be composed of its own conventional combat power and external forces. Moreover, it should not have a large number of repeated items of a certain kind. It is not allowed to carry a plurality of technical side armor to destroy the balance by relying on external forces that are not their own They can't carry the mysterious side of the plural number and special items that are not their own.

Due to the fact that participants generally do not have so many conventional strength components due to external forces, there is no choice for them to bring more cards. Therefore, the participants in the Warring States war basically only have one arcane box with habitual technological armor, and some who are not used to carrying them have no one directly.

But to everyone's surprise, osfiya on the screen has a second arcane box!?

What's more surprising to them is that it's not the technology armor like the two before!

The golden and beautiful sword handle is surrounded by the dreamy light of the forest. It is mysterious and mysterious, and has the same brilliant brilliance as her long hair. The silver sword is larger and wider than the common western swords. It is full of mysterious patterns on its body.

this brilliant and gorgeous sword is swept by the cold hand of osfeya, and all the collapsed and diffuse dust is scattered in front of her Do it!

The two handed sword, which did not match her figure, gave her a prayer wand that could not be replaced. It was not a weak nun, but the heroic bearing of the Vatican arbiter knight!

"Surprised, or surprised why I put two mysterious side items into the arcane box?"Holding a splendid sword that was totally out of proportion to her temperament, osfiya looked at Fang ran, who held the Tang Dao, with cold eyes and a cold voice:

"I used to provide support and assistance for others in this national war, so I chose the sword that I put into the box of arcane in order to be fair to you in the night game...

standing in the bustling cross street of London Head, the figure of the white gold dress holds up the brilliant sword, like an oath duel, the tip of the sword points at the ruins, holding the Tang Dao black suit straight youth,

twists and turns, the ups and downs of the situation, the ups and downs of the stage war, this moment the picture is unforgettable to keep in mind.

"It's my weapon - the forest of elves!"

What's more, everyone didn't expect that this time even Fang ran opened his eyes slightly. The next second, osfiya threw up the sword handle and let it be drowned by countless spirit air currents and looked into Fang Ran's heart silently.

/The dream forest that does not exist in the world / the spirit elements of laughter reverberate / walk through the corridor path surrounded by the mist of the stream / fly over the water surface of the flowers in the waterfall /

watching the air flow of dazzling purple, bright red, green, red gold and so on, dancing in front of osfiya, as if it was some kind of living life, blowing her hair, kissing her beautiful face, and then welcomed her Above that handle submerges in the magnificent color the fairy forest, like opens what to come the gate!

"Is this...

in the observation room, even the same party did not know that she had such ability. What did she think of? She could not help but take a look at the women with long white hair around her. The handsome young man with golden hair pointed to the screen and opened his mouth in amazement.

"Similar to urban legends, it is said that the participants' exclusive weapons are the rarest among various forms..."

in the night game observation room, even if there is no sound on the virtual screen, it seems that their own ability has heard the sound of a biological awakening. Recalling that there is no evidence on the night net intelligence interface, the information recovery is almost like rumors Murmured in surprise.

/The Ancient Forest Lord guarding this dream / responding to my call /

"the exclusive arms of biological forms

/Come on! /

it seems to confirm the conjecture that people exclaim. At the moment of osfiya's blue and beautiful eyes and the cold and cold look at each other,

the splendid sword is not there, instead, it appears behind her. It is a giant eudemon giant wolf, which has no illusions in the world, cool and beautiful posture, and no need to doubt the powerful eudemon giant wolf!!!

"Woo..."

the silver soft mane has the same golden lines as the sword handle. After guarding the slender figure, he feels oppressive and moves like looking at the prey. He slightly lowers his head and brews his breath. Then...

"roar --!"

At the same time, when fangran was forced to raise his arms to cover his eyes, the sand and rocks on the ruins lifted his suit and tie in a frenzy,

guarding a magic animal named silver wolf, the Lord of the forest, who is not in the world,

at this moment, it comes to him!

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