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"Feg!"

Clark handed over the wounded to the logistics of the team, jumped back on Guangyao's back and let it fly, raised the knight commander and fought with the bearded man at the front of the Flame Knights.

The golden flames were entangled with the scarlet flames, and strong energy fluctuations escaped outward during the collision.

The other members of the Knights were not idle either, and brought their own griffins to join the battlefield.

Letterman originally wanted to take Weilan to support him, but Xia Heng grabbed his collar and pulled him back.

"Your current level can't protect yourself in large-scale team battles. Weilan's equipment can only protect itself. If you really want to go, wait until they are almost finished and there are orders, go and pick up the leaks."

Xia Heng said lightly, and threw him to Ming Wei.

Guardian No. 7100 is now floating directly above them, and the light blue plasma barrier completely surrounds them, completely isolating the shock waves generated in the energy collision, and protecting them safely inside.

Areas that were originally lush with vegetation are now either being lifted up by the shock wave and becoming bare.Either it was hit by a falling fireball and it is still burning.

Looking at the situation outside, Xia Heng really didn't like it, so he borrowed Alice's robot very calmly, equipped it with fire-extinguishing equipment, and then threw it out of the plasma defense net of Guardian 7100.

Therefore, it should have been a battlefield full of blood and destruction, but the current painting style is wrong no matter how you look at it.

The fight above is in full swing, but below...well, it's kind of like a little firefighting game.

"Alice, left, left, it's on fire again!"

"I saw it! This side hasn't been wiped out yet, come one by one!"

"Ahh! Be careful, a flame is about to hit you!"

"Oh! Shut up! It hurts my ears!"

"..."

Wen Xi looked down at Alice and Letterman who were sitting together playing games, and didn't know what to say to express her mood at this time.

In Alice's hand, she was holding the handle that manipulated her own robot, and the handle was connected to the floating image in front of the two of them.Of course, the handle is a matching transmission accessory disassembled from the robot, and the imaging device is a photolith.

There is no need to guess that this is the handwriting of their city lord. She never knew that the robot studied by their city lord has this function...

Xinghun and Wenxi are naturally not surprised after seeing a lot of them. As for Letterman, he is already very nervous, and all his attention is attracted to this real-life game, so he doesn't have the brains to deal with other messy things.

So now I was surprised that only Uncle Mingwei was alone.

His gaze had been moving back and forth between the robot that was busy putting out the fire outside, and the two little Doudings who were playing enthusiastically, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"You...you are a craftsman?!" Mingwei exclaimed.

Xia Heng shook his head, "No, I'm a card master."

"Card master?" The expression on Mingwei's face became a little subtle for a while, he looked Xia Heng up and down, obviously not convinced.

Deep-rooted ideas cannot be reversed with a single sentence, but Xia Heng didn't bother to explain to him.Anyway, the next itinerary is not short, and there are enough opportunities for him to see the strength of the card master, so there is no need to be obsessed with explaining.

Alice and their little game lasted for about half an hour. Anyway, no matter how long the Holy Light Knights and Flame Knights fought, they were almost over.

Seeing that the battle was coming to an end, Xia Heng saw that only Feige and an unknown guy were besieging Clark, so he reached out and patted Letterman's soft blond hair, "Don't you want to fight? Go now."

Letterman is enjoying playing games, but currently he is not interested in fighting.

He returned the handle to Alice and looked up to the sky boredly.

Well, two for one, still a familiar recipe, and a familiar taste.

The red ones are Fig and Russell, and the golden one is his second uncle Clark...

and many more!

His second uncle? !

Letterman, who realized the identity of one of them, suddenly became nervous.

No more headache, no sore legs, no dry eyes.As if suddenly drinking a bottle of energy drink, he got up from the ground with his eyes shining, and turned into Wei Lan, who was playing with Xiaoguang on the ground in greeting, and soared into the sky.

"Oh? Teacher, what did Letterman do?"

While continuing her little game of putting out the fire, Alice asked Xia Heng suspiciously.

"He..." Xia Heng showed a bewildered smile, stretched out his hand and rubbed Alice's little head, "He went to help the teacher sell Altin's specialty high-energy weapons."

****

"Feg! What the hell are you crazy about?!"

"You have also received the distress message from the city that never sleeps, why don't you rush over and fight with us here?!"

Clark confronted Feige with a dark face, and had to be on guard against Russell's sneak attack at all times, which could be described as a mess.

"Hey, good brother, you've hit me so many times, you don't need to ask me to know the reason." Feige talked to him with a playful smile, the fiery red beard made his head look like a burning flame, extremely Arrogant.

Clark: "..."

"You can't control the violent temper of the flame griffin, so don't you have to accept them as mounts?! Come to fight with us as soon as the wind blows, are you sick?!"

Clark was almost pissed off by Fige's shamelessness.

Flaming Griffin is recognized as No.1 in the list of worst-tempered monsters. Even Yanlong, who is known for his violent temper, can be described as being as obedient as a kitten in front of it.

This guy can't appease the violent temper of the flame griffin. When they go crazy, they come to fight with them, which is really annoying him to death!

"Who made them so powerful? Besides, apart from your Holy Light Knights, there is no one suitable for flame griffins. I don't know who else are you looking for?" It is only natural to come to vent the violent temper of the flame griffin.

"Second Uncle! I'll help you!"

Just as Clark was thinking about what to scold him next, Letterman's immature voice came from behind him.

"Letterman?!" Clark was startled, almost being surprised by Russell.

Clark narrowly escaped Russell's attack, pushed Feige away and shouted at Letterman, "Letterman! You bastard is going to die, aren't you?! Get the hell out of here! Don't come here!"

Will Letterman listen to Clark?

will not.

He even reassembled Clark's furious cry, automatically deleting, deleting, and subtracting.

—— "Letterman! Get the hell out of here!"

Tsk tsk tsk, his second uncle invited him so graciously, he would feel sorry for himself if he didn't go to show off his might.

"Wei Lan! Feather Blade Storm!"

Letterman's eyes were shining, and he stood on Weilan and motioned for him to show off his famous skills.

Clark's expression now is distorted.

Doesn't he know what kind of virtue this feather blade storm of his nephew is?That's just to tickle others!

Weilan's control over energy is very poor, it will simply distribute the energy evenly on each feather to attack.This causes the energy to be too scattered to cause any damage to the target at all.

According to his thinking, at least three-quarters of the feathers in this feather storm should be used to confuse the line of sight, and the energy should be concentrated on one-fourth of the feathers and mixed in, so as to maximize the efficiency of energy use.

"Letterman!"

Clark was going to be mad, and regardless of Fig who was about to attack him, he was ready to resist his blow and go to rescue Letterman.

However, the development of things seems to be a bit beyond his expectation.

The expected scene of his nephew being hit by Russell, who shifted his attack target, did not happen. Instead, the circle of feather blades that looked like a tornado surrounded Russell.

Each of the feathers that were no different from tickling turned into sharp blades, bombarding Russell and his flaming griffin, dyeing them blood red.

With the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Letterman again ordered Weilan to use another skill.

Dazzling white light gathered in front of Weilan's mouth, forming a huge light cluster, and then aimed at Fige and spit out a dazzling light.

The speed was so fast that even though Feige sensed the danger, he couldn't get away from the attack in time.

Then, the second sound of heavy objects falling followed closely.

At the same time, Alice also completed the fire fighting game. This inexplicable melee finally ended with Letterman making a big splash.

Xia Heng, who had been watching the battle from below, felt very familiar when she saw Weilan's last skill.

Kind of like... destroying the death ray?

He rubbed his chin to let his thoughts go for a few seconds before returning his attention to the ruins of the battlefield in front of him.

The members of the two knight orders were lying scattered on the ground. Xia Heng asked Guardian No. 7100 to tear off the plasma shield, and walked into the battlefield ruins to see how these people were doing.

I hope it doesn't interfere with their journey.

Xia Heng complained silently in her heart.

Fortunately, the situation is not that bad, these people have stayed behind in the fight.Except for the unlucky guy who was attacked at the beginning, and Russell and Feige who were hit by Letterman who didn't know the twists and turns, the rest were slightly injured and would not affect their actions too much. .

Anyway, except for the three of them, the rest of the people one after another got out of the fighting state, occupying one side and staring at each other.

Letterman also fell back from the sky to the ground with a slight wave, and is currently enjoying the unbelievable eyes of everyone in the Holy Light Knights.

Xia Heng glanced at him, and after seeing him being taught by Clark's ears, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

He had no doubts that if Letterman had a tail, it would have been up to the sky by now.

However, as Xia Heng got closer to the people from the Blazing Knights, the expression on his face became more subtle.

It was an extremely strong smell of low-quality alcohol. It didn't come from people, but from those energetic flaming griffins who wanted to fight whatever they encountered...

Ah this...

Xia Heng looked at these red flame griffins with horrified eyes, his mind froze a bit.

This group of flaming griffins... can't be all drunkards one by one, right? ? ?