Chapter 727

The incantation of cinnabar is sketched on yellow paper. At the moment that the cross ancient letter wrapped with the charm seal appears in the hand of the alchemist, with the ferocious momentum of the massacre from him who is still standing at the same place, everyone in the observation room of both sides suddenly has the same feeling at this moment.

Grade a appears!

"Magic envoy!? Is this

In the night war room, he is using his ability to deal with the severe trauma of the deep visible bone. Like all the other people, he feels the momentum of the magic technique explodes below. He looks at the virtual screen in surprise, holding the huge fierce soldier's suit and killing him all over!

"Ah... This guy... Really likes to do some extra things..."

the injury has been cured by the recovery ability. The young master who sits back in the chair and takes a rest quietly sighs. It seems that he has no surprise at all. He laughs with some helplessness that can understand why he did so.

At the same time, the Wangting war room.

There was no surprise to the result of the B-level war. After simply thanking the top official for two sentences, he was preparing to leave the castle with the people and then turned around. He was surprised and said with a smile:

"Oh? It seems that the young people of the other party can't wait

The old British gentleman humorously made a gentleman's ceremony of invitation. Klossos looked at a simple and elegant figure with classical aesthetic feeling. Even the old man's appearance was graceful and graceful, and he made a smile invitation to the old lady at the corner of her eyes.

"So, Ms. Herschel, would you like to come out early with me?"

Even if you don't neglect your elegant manners in daily life, just like if you have a feminine nature, you don't interfere with your appearance. The dignity and beauty of the ancient aristocrats have been engraved into the soul, but the lady's face is always calm and dignified, and is not young.

in the sight of such a playful scene of Colossos, Herschel & middot; Linhua still exudes a very elegant smile, just like returning to the prime of her life, standing in the brightly lit ballroom and raising her skirt as a lady of nobility.

"Of course, my sir."

...

in Hyde Park where the wreckage of the plane crashed, the trees were destroyed, the land was scorched, and on the battlefield, Yesheng felt the cutting momentum that was rising from the sky by the magic arts nearby, holding the sword handle of Lingyuan, her figure slowly left the ground and rose into the sky.

It was confirmed that although Mu orange's various injuries were very serious and some of them were flesh and blood, some of them showed bones, but fortunately there was no life crisis.

from the beginning of the national war, and from several people in the C-level war, Yasheng's heart was finally relieved.

"Xiaosheng, this national war... Don't be forced..."

"eh? You suddenly... "

as you rise up, on the day when the night visiting Angel arrives at the night Bureau, the words on the phone are recalled in Yasheng's mind, holding the Lingyuan Yasheng on the top of a nearby building, and the figure of Qingcheng holding a sword stands on the edge looking at the city.

"This national war... Is different from the past. Considering the worst situation, I hope you can persuade them to give up fighting..."

"give up!? What happened, Auntie Shui? "

My slender figure is also a dark and cold suit. Thinking of the conversation with shuilinlang on the phone, Yesheng raised her head and looked at two figures flying out of the war room of Wangting. They landed respectively towards the place where she and the magic emissary were. The moment when they were ready for the next battle,

"I can't see the specific reason, but I can be sure about it If you are too entangled with this national war...

Yesheng remembers the reason why she wants to give up the national war, and the last words that Shui Linlang said to her that day.

"Someone in the night game could die."

The spirit yuan sweeps across, which is different from the fierce atmosphere caused by the magic arts. It is incomparably fierce and hot. It drives out the cold left by the night Sheng after hearing this sentence,

the momentum from the Chinese sword immortal cuts the air whistling, and meets the figure of the old British gentleman standing in the opposite half empty!

"The blood is surging. The vigor of young people is really enviable."

The old gentleman with a walking stick and a gentleman's suit lowered his hat brim with a smile. Standing in the opposite of Yesheng, he said with a smile of emotion.

"Please allow me to apologize on his behalf for disrupting the original plan."

Considering that he insisted on advancing the A-level war because of his own defeat, compared with Wang Ting, who admitted the C-level war cleanly, it was a little lack of grace. However, since he knew that the magic envoy still spoke, Yesheng would not object.

"No, don't care. Even I was more or less infected by the fierce battle just now, so the war was ahead of schedule..."

taking off the gentleman's cap and putting it on his chest, Colossos's smile at this moment is somewhat mysterious.

"It's a good thing."

Then, at the moment when the voice dropped, a huge and precise brass gear clenched with pieces of silver and steel appeared slowly behind him. The structure like the interior of a pocket watch gave a complex aesthetic feeling in the huge shock. He once saw in his childhood books the industrial revolution that drove large-scale steel for the first time in human history,It's just like A-class giant coming into being in the Steampunk fantasy world, confronting the sword immortal in the ancient Chinese legend!

In the observation room of the king's court, he sensed that Colossos also activated his ability. Everyone was surprised and surprised to see the sudden change of situation in the field at the moment.

This is A-level war, is it about to start!?

Looking at this unfolding, LeGuin's blue eyes shrunk slightly, and then forced herself to calm down. She walked slowly to osfiya, who was sitting in the back seat. She spoke softly:

"ophy, can you accompany me to see Sylvester's injury?"

Osfiya nodded quietly, then got up and followed her to another area.

If class C combat is just a building or a few streets, and level B is an urban area, the battlefield required for A-level combat is a whole small city!

Four A-level gas fields, including klossos, Herschel & middot; Linhua, Yesheng and Fangshu envoy, spread at the same time. It is clearly a vast and Grand London, but it also becomes a little narrow under only four figures. The air field is getting more intense in Zhongyuan than before!

At the moment, in the night watching room, I feel the momentum of four A-level below at the same time. It's inevitable that A-level war will open. Fang ran, who has been sitting at the end of the battle, suddenly changes his face in his heart.

Oh, well, if the A-class war starts today, the excuse that I prepared before...

with this in mind, I can't help but grasp my head with a sigh in my heart, and then I suddenly stand up and walk towards the observation room and return to the exit.

"Well? Fang ran, where are you going

Noticing that Fang ran got up at this critical moment, green lime looked at him strangely and asked him. Then he saw Fang Ran's reply, which was baffling. He hurried back to the observation room and went to the exit.

"I don't know why I suddenly want to go to the bathroom. I'll be right back."

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