The Magician of Clow

Chapter 795 National War: Secret Strategy Plan

The white light that was slightly different from the scene dissipated in front of the eyes. The shock was somewhat similar to the take-off of a plane.
When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer falling from a ten-story building, and Gou Yu found that he had returned to the observation room above the sky.

"Gou Yu, you're back, how is your physical condition, are you feeling okay?"

"Anywhere hurt?"

Then as soon as they came back, the magician and the resuscitation got up and asked with concern, and everyone else also expressed their concern and encouragement,

In the end, Ye Sheng looked at the messy appearance of his suit as he kept running away, and said with a faint smile:
"Gou Yu, it's been hard work for you."

Listening to the words of everyone in the night party, Gou Yu felt a warm feeling in her heart and shook her head with a wry smile, embarrassed:

"I'm sorry, it didn't work, my rank and magic energy are still too low."

"Hey, it's normal. After all, how long have you just woken up? Not everyone can take shit like Xiaofang's way to upgrade their ranks and ride a rocket. This is the normal situation for you."

Seeing him say this, the alchemist put his hand on his shoulder and patted it vigorously, and then mentioned this, and felt that he had angina again.

"Don't blame yourself, let's not say that this is not a battle that you can interfere at all. It is too unfavorable to randomly join the opponent at the beginning. You had a very calm judgment just now, and you did not show any panic or mistakes from beginning to end. As a newcomer with no experience, you have done well, Gou Yu."

"Yes, compared to the two guys over there who are still holding each other back, I don't know how it is better."

Hualing's cold and beautiful figure in black suit leaned on the back of the seat behind Suqun, and added with a helpless smile to Gou Yu, and roughly checked that Gou Yu's body was not injured, and asked Gou Yu with a smile. road:

"First time participating in the national war, how does it feel?"

After being asked like this, remembering the situation that he was basically fleeing from the beginning to the end, Gou Yu thought about it for a while and replied with a wry smile:

"The way of fighting and tactical design are not bad, but the gap between the amount of magic energy and the level of power expression is really difficult to bridge. Although I feel that the captain has some intention for me to enter, I really don't know what role I can play. ."

After listening to Gou Yu's careful analysis and answer, Fu Fu smiled gently, and then looked at the picture on the virtual screen.

"That's right, then wait for little brother Fang Ran to come out and ask him again. It looks like it's almost over."

In the simulated scene in London, the fourteenth floor of the Landhaus Building.

Looking at him, he glanced at himself and continued to turn his head and shouted, 'Xiao or! ! ! 'The unscrupulous bastard, by using up all the magic power of the E-class standard,

After all, Meng Lang, who didn't fly out all by himself, crawled in reluctantly, clinging to the edge of the building, his handsome black suit was in a mess, clenching his fists angrily and gnashing his teeth.

"Brother, are you still a person!!"

Turning his head, he was surprised that Meng Lang didn't fall, Fang Ran said in surprise:
"Ah brother, you are still alive."

"Nonsense!! How much do you expect me to fall and die!?"

When he said 'You're still alive', his whole body trembled with rage and almost went to heaven. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Meng Lang would really like to beat him into a pig's head with new hatred and old hatred.

But looking at the three irresistible figures standing opposite the glass passage full of sunlight, Meng Lang still gritted his teeth and decided to go out and settle the account with him quickly and asked:

"Hey, brother, don't tell me that we are going to be GG. You are not that night, come up with something awesome!"

"Please, that's not my normal strength. Kai Wushuang also has to teach the Basic Law. Brother, the system tells you that I only have C-level strength."

"You also let me fight the three opponents alone, or the guys who bring support systems to each other are a little too strong to lock men"

Hearing Meng Lang frowning anxiously and asking in a low voice, Fang Ran rolled his eyes speechlessly, and answered with a 'you're teasing me' expression.

"Damn it! Then you brought me and Xiao or in together and co-authored it, and there is no arrangement for it!!??"

Then Meng Lang, who was completely shocked by the answer, asked dully, seeing Fang Ran scratching his cheek a little embarrassedly and looking away:
"Well, I actually wanted to take my brother and you to escape for a while longer. I didn't expect the other party to chase so quickly."

"Then you looked confident before, I thought you had some trump card, I really believed in your evil!!"

"Uh, I actually believed in your shoes."

Om-!
Zi————!
During the short conversation, although Fang Ran was given a chance to breathe, Neil, who had no intention of releasing water, fired again, and the slender red ray shot out again.

Only this time, it was blocked by the white light shield before the youth in the dark suit jacket raised his right hand.

"Hmm.?"

Looking at the young man in the black and white suit behind the white transparent light shield blocking Neil's rays, Leonidas said hoarsely with a calm voice and a chuckle:
"Finally there are some participants?"

And compared to Leonidas who said so, looking at Fang Ran who was finally going to face them head-on, Neil remained silent and kept firing without saying anything.
Little by little, the magic energy of Fang Ran's shield was consumed, and he planned to eliminate them like Gou Yu.

Standing behind the two of them, Osphia looked at Fang Ran who could only resist stubbornly in vain and finally used defensive means to delay time. Wei Wei felt a little wary in her heart.

Even if the opponent basically lost the possibility of a comeback, why did the ancestor remind himself like that before?
nourish - nourish - nourish -.
The slender red rays shot one after another on the light wall of Fang Ran's [shield], making a sizzling dissolving sound, but after all, this is not the way, and it is about to be quickly won by the opponent.
Meng Lang frowned and clicked his tongue, looking at Fang Ran, who was holding the Tang saber, and lowered his voice with his right hand raised in front of him.

"Hey! Brother, do you need me to help you if you are serious? If you only use the strength of the C-rank rank now, you can still explain it later."

"Come on, brother, we only reported one C-rank. Are you exposing your strength to embarrass Sister Yesheng and the others?"

"And even if you and our two C-rankers can beat the other three, it's still up to you. If you lose, it will be a fatal embarrassment."

Supporting the light wall of the [Shield], Fang Ran also felt that it was slowly starting to struggle despite the steady consumption of the opponent. He took the time to answer Meng Lang,

Then his face became solemn and serious, and he was tuned into a channel with Meng Lang:
"Besides, I still have a secret plan that is useless!"

Hearing this, Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed and asked anxiously:
"What's the plan, stop talking nonsense, and say it quickly!"

Supporting the light wall of the [Shield], Fang Ran's eyes swept back and forth between the expressions of the three people on the opposite side. When he saw Osfiah standing behind the prayer staff, he paused slightly.
Then, without stopping, he quickly moved his mouth and answered Meng Lang solemnly:

"First of all, brother, think of a way to attract someone's attention."

"Okay, with E-level strength, I can try it for a few seconds! Then what?"

Through the white light wall, Meng Lang looked at Leonidas, who was carrying dozens of kilograms of large weapons, and the burly body like a mountain beast. He gritted his teeth and reluctantly agreed.

Then he saw Fang Ran turn his head to look at himself with a reliable smile of 'planning'.

"And while you're holding on to the other person, you try to kill the other two."

rash:"."

At this moment, Meng Lang was expressionless, and even wanted to laugh a little in anger.

(End of this chapter)