The Magician of Clow

Chapter 827 National War: The End of the B-level War
The rising flames dragged the streamer. Unlike most of the mysterious participants whose abilities depended on magic energy, the advantages of technologists were vividly displayed in the unexpected scene at this moment!
"I didn't expect that this plan would actually work."

The wreckage of Tower Bridge in London, the whole person leaned back against the edge of the miniature fortress, the eldest young master who pressed the switch looked up at the tracking missile that was launched,
He opened his eyes wide in disbelief at the fact that the magician lost, and spoke in a weak voice.

"It's the eldest young master!?"

In the observation room of the night game, when they saw the magician fall, everyone who told the truth had lost hope, and witnessed the unexpected exclamation of this tracking missile.

What shocked them even more was that the figure of Le Guin on the virtual screen just stood there,
It's as if you can't see the coming attack!
"I know that I can't win, so I exhausted my magic energy to make the opponent unable to control his body for a short time, this stinky boy"

Seeing the figure of Le Guin standing still, the uncle murmured in surprise, and with a complicated expression, he sighed that the magician was still as decisive as ever.

In the royal court viewing room, the old pupils were illuminated by the bright flames sprayed on the screen, but Korosos did not smile much:

"Really good strategy."

Then, looking at the place where the homing missiles flying in the sky were about to hit Le Guin, everyone in the night party tensed their hearts at the decision to seize the moment when the opponent couldn't move.

He seemed to have seen the ending and lowered his hat and chuckled:
"It's a pity."

If it's that simple, no need.
As if to confirm his words, the stalker bomb with its tail light flew towards the unsuspecting Le Guin,
The cold blue flame suddenly ignited beside her!
The cold blue flames turned into swirling manes, and the magical color of ice blue constituted its skin like a creature. The four legs and pupils were all burning with flames.

A Cangyan Demon Horse that was far larger than a normal horse suddenly appeared in front of that figure!
In the roar, the front feet were raised, and a layer of magic barrier was shaken, which directly caused the tracking missile to explode in mid-air!

"is that a lie!?"

"Is that so again?"

"Autonomous Eudemons"

At the moment when the demon horse Jialong appeared, the magician and the eldest young master used their last strength to join forces and were easily resisted.
The unbelievable words of recovery were difficult, and Mei's eyes widened.

"She also has an exclusive weapon in biological form!?"

The parliament building was neatly cut, and above the fragmented ruins guarded the blue flame demon horse with a female figure like a white rose.

The next second to intercept the tracking missile,
He raised his forefoot and roared again, rushing in one direction!

In the battlefield of the technicians on the other side in the distance, the eldest young master who was originally confident in the power of this long-range strike, when he heard the explosion, his instinct seemed to deviate from the explosion point.
Then in the next second!
He saw that the distance of several kilometers was crossed by the speed of the phantom beasts in an instant, a tall demon horse burning with ice blue flames,
As if there is no entity, it rushes towards itself through countless building walls!

"what.?"

Unbelievably wide-eyed, it stands to reason that the opponent should have been imprisoned in another layer of illusion by the magician, unable to move.

For a while, the eldest young master who did not understand where this beyond-reality creature came from,

Seeing that the demon horse turned around on the opposite side of the broken bridge near where he was, the four-legged flames could run directly on the water,

Immediately behind it, a spiky wheel and a steel carriage as cold as a torture tool slowly appeared behind it!
The ice-blue demon horse ran the cold carriage on the water of the Thames, and then the tips of the spears inserted on both sides lit up, and were launched from the carriage like artillery.
At the same time when the arcane crystal was activated, the figure of the eldest young master was drowned.

Without any pause, in the process of Sen Leng Steel's weapon carriage slowly disappearing again, the ice blue demon horse returned to its owner again.

In the simulated scene, this time, all the battles really ended in silent shock in the watching room.

It's just a pity that this time the night game was not won as in previous years.

It's not because the eldest young master, Mu Cheng, 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.
The ice blue demon horse guards her figure like a white rose,

Powerful is too awe-inspiring.

Raising his head to look at the sky of London, the demon Ma Jialong turned into a blue flame and disappeared behind him. It was not as calm as Le Guin, who had experienced a battle, looked at the palm he held slowly.

Then the rest is.
As the last candidate to retain consciousness in the simulated scene, the next second after Le Guin's figure returned to the preparation area,
The announcement of the end of the B rank battle sounded in the viewing rooms of both parties!
The second round of the National War came to an end.

"Recovery, the young master's injury is up to you."

At the end of the moment, Ye Sheng instantly got up and walked towards the side wall of the viewing room, his footsteps hurried in the sound of the heels while facing the opening of the resuscitation entrustment,
Then Lingyuan appeared in her hands, and Ye Sheng's tall and alluring figure directly broke through the space wall of the observation room.

"Yesheng, I'm with you."

For some reason, the alchemist also got up at this time, and the uncle looked at him with a raised brow beside him, but didn't say anything.

Then the scene where the viewing room was located was high in the sky, and Ye Sheng and Alchemy made two A-level figures swooped towards the London city below.

In the next second, the light door at the entrance of the preparation area flashed, and the figure of the eldest young master appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Are you okay, young master?"

Waiting for his recovery, he asked with concern, seeing his shoulders covered, his ability activated to help him stabilize the injury.

"Trouble, resuscitation, what about Mucheng and the magician, are they all right?"

After thanking him for helping him recover from his injuries, the eldest young master looked at the door of light behind him, and no one seemed to appear.

"They passed out in the scene. Sister Sheng and the alchemist went to pick them up, don't worry."

"That's it"

Hearing Hua Ling's explanation, the eldest young master then pressed 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,

In the field, as the only suitable figure for the elderly to speak,

The uncle got up and came to him, still patted his shoulder with the same smile as usual, and smiled knowingly.

"Young people, don't sigh. It's just a test. If you lose, you lose. There's nothing to worry about."

Listening to the enlightenment from the elder, the eldest young master also shook his head with a wry smile and sighed helplessly and melancholy.

"I don't care, it's just me who made the plan for this rank battle. Apart from betraying the trust of the magician and Mu Cheng, I said so many confident words before entering the arena, it's really shameful to think about it now. "

The figure in the sky is like the legendary practitioner. The figure of the alchemist fell from a high altitude into the urban area of ​​London, and fell in front of the parliament building battlefield, which was full of neat fragments, and the magician who had fallen unconscious.

Looking at the companions, friends, or brothers that I have known since many, many years ago,

The magician, who always gave off a masculine charm to the surroundings with a calm and gentle smile, collapsed to the ground with all his strength.
For a while, the alchemist looked down at his hands with no substance and sighed, a tall and straight black suit blowing in the dust and smoke of the ruins.

"It's useless in the end. Really, what I promised the master would never use this power without permission before breaking through. You will definitely tell me that again, right?"

Looking around at the ruins that were not really due to sharp sword marks, but neatly cut surfaces, and looked at the B-rank battle with the magician who did his best to win,
Obviously the magician can't hear, but the alchemist is still a little ecstatic:

"But ah, this time you also found out, in fact, the night game does not need our silent watch, the young master, Mu Cheng, and Xiao Fang, the jealous bastard, they are more reliable than we thought."

"So it's almost time to put down the burden, you too, and Suqun too,"

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

I don't know why, after saying these words, the alchemist suddenly felt that he had returned to the beginning, when he and the magician had just met,
When they didn't like each other, they couldn't help laughing alone.

Lowering his body, he activated the arcane crystal on the magician's body, watching his comatose figure being teleported to the outside of the battlefield, the alchemist opened the night net interface to open the communication.

"Yesheng, how are you over there, is Xiao Chengzi okay?"

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

"Yes, that's fine."

Listening to Ye Sheng's reply on the communication channel, the alchemist lowered his head and replied with a soft smile, then raised his head to look at the sky and suddenly opened his mouth.

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

At the moment of slight silence, the calm and peaceful island night recalled in his mind, standing in Hyde Park with serious scars, looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Sheng could guess what the alchemist wanted to say.
So she said calmly and softly:
"The night game is not my own night game. You are also a member of the night game. You don't need to ask my consent for some things."

The moment he heard this sentence, the alchemist seemed to be speechless and laughed.

"That's it, thank you."

Did you hear that, magician?
Admit it, the night games of the past are no more, we are not some left watchmen, and no one needs our protection.

There is only one reason why we are here.
When raising his right hand, the ancient cross that surpassed the seal of the three-meter-yellow paper spell appeared, and the shadowy figure in the dark suit turned around on the rubble.

The moment he held the murderous soldier in his hand and was affected by his killing, his aura pointed directly at the royal court,
In an instant, the iron and blood came like a golden horse stepping on a dream!

That is the same as a member of the night team! ! !
　Supplemented the plot foreshadowing of chapter 714, modified some details of the previous one, and added a dialogue about emotional development. Today, the actual update exceeds [-] words. In order to connect the emotional development of each character before, I wrote today's chapter, you don't know How much hair have I lost,
　　
　
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