He didn't see Bai Hua's shadow, and he didn't know if he had left. He was a little worried in his heart. After all, he stayed here because of him.

However, this place was not a place to stay for a long time. He saw that the people from Jeffrite's red team were regrouping on the pyramid. They should have seen the direction in which he jumped off the pyramid before, and he believed that they would search in this direction soon.

After taking a look, he took Aitila into the forest.

However, there is no absolute safety in the forest. The battle lines between the Rain Listeners, the Free Adventurers and the Blood Oaths have just reached this place. At this moment, the three parties' fronts are intertwined with each other. Although it is difficult to see large-scale battles

, but small groups of fighting can still be seen everywhere.

The two lone people like Fang Plover and Attila are the most conspicuous targets on the battlefield. People come to the door from time to time. Fang Plover is unable to cope with it. Fortunately, the elf lady is very powerful. In the forest, the druid's power is like a fish in water.

Finally these people were driven away.

However, the more enemies they defeated, the more eye-catching they became on the battlefield. Soon a group of real masters came to the door, and Fang Yu couldn't help but cursed secretly when he saw these people.

It's not like enemies don't get together. These people, wearing red jerseys and tricorn hats with feathers on their heads, are the members of Jefflett's Red Team.

Those people were obviously coming towards them. They had seen Etila's tactics before, so they did not approach at the first time. The gunslinger in the front row squatted down and fired a row of guns. The distance between the two sides was only a hundred feet.

The armor-piercing bullet exerted its maximum power at this distance, sending sawdust flying. The vine wall raised by Etila could not block the opponent's blow. A bullet passed between the branches and hit Fang Plover's left hand.

Dealing damage, but shattering the reinforced gauntlet's jet system.

"Holy shit!" Fang Yu was heartbroken. He would rather be shot. Anyway, being shot is nothing more than drinking medicine. Combat craftsmen's requirements for combat conditions are not as high as those of ordinary melee professions. The health value is increased.

Afterwards, the healed injuries actually did not seriously affect combat effectiveness.

However, the opponent's caution still made him feel awe-inspiring. The gunslinger's skills were all very powerful and low in accuracy. At this distance, the opponent could guarantee a hit only after passing through Etila's vine wall.

Unless you are lucky, it is due to your strength.

And judging from the well-trained appearance of the other party, he looks more like a member of Jefflite's elite group. As far as Fang Yu knows, the number of elite members Jefflite invested in this battle is very limited, that is,

It was just the same group of people he had seen.

This discovery made him feel that something was wrong. It seemed that the other party had discovered him.

It turned out that his guess was not too wrong. The gunmen did not attack immediately after a round of volleys, but continued to shoot, forcing him and Aitila to retreat in one direction. At this time, a group of people came from behind the two of them.

The shadow is slowly taking shape.

That's Nightingale's Shadow Leap skill.

Shadow Leap actually made some movement, but in the hands of this nightingale, it was silent. If it weren't for the forest, his attack might have been beyond Fang Plover and Attila's expectations.

But unfortunately, the forest is the home field of the druid.

The nightingale had just landed when he felt something strange under his feet. He looked down cautiously and was shocked to find that countless roots were curling towards him. Only then did he realize that he had encountered something, and couldn't help but curse secretly.

There was a cry of misfortune, but it was already too late. The roots had already entangled his feet, pulling him up from the ground and hanging him upside down in the air.

On the other side, Fang Plover's actions were beyond the expectations of the gunmen. Under the attack of their rare range skill, musket fire, they saw that Fang Plover did not retreat but advanced, and instead rushed in this direction.

.

Is this guy crazy?

Under normal circumstances, they would have beaten the opponent into a sieve immediately, but that was not possible now. In fact, they were just scaring Fang Yu and the two of them. But when they saw that the other party really rushed over, this group of gunslingers actually made a mistake.

.

Do they shoot? Or don't they shoot?

But before they could finish hesitating, there was suddenly a loud noise next to them, and a privet tree nearby fell down in this direction. This sudden change was beyond everyone's expectations, but these people were Jeffrite after all.

The elite members immediately realized that someone was attacking from the flank and subconsciously turned their guns.

But they didn't see anyone.

They only saw two tall structures rushing out from behind the fallen tree. Before they could react, the two sword-wielding men had already charged into the crowd with their swords.

Seeing a bright sword light flashing, several people turned into white light in succession.

"III-style walker!"

Someone finally recognized what it was, as if they just recalled that the person in front of them was a genuine combat craftsman. But it was a little late. In fact, Fang Plover had only been controlling his walker's front since he jumped off the pyramid.

Come to make peace with him, and at this time, they finally arrived on the battlefield.

Fang Yu raised his right hand lightly, and now he felt a little proud. Of course, he rushed over earlier not to bet that these gunmen couldn't shoot, but to better control his flexible structure and teach these guys an unforgettable lesson.

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Fighting alone, he is naturally no match for these people.

But with the help of flexible structures, the combat craftsman's strength is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. He pulled down his goggles, raised his five fingers one by one, and the two sword-holders were under his control.

They also raised the sharp blades in their hands.

Dual control sword wielders.

All the Jefflite members who witnessed this scene almost thought that they had seen it wrong. Of course, this is not to say that dual-control sword-wielding people are such an incredible thing. It is not that there are no top combat craftsmen in the Redcoat Guild.

It was because they saw the two sword-wielders actually moving at the same time, one behind the other, surrounding them in the middle. The two flexible structures moved without any sloppiness, as if they were already alive.

But this is just an illusion.

They understand that what lies beneath this illusion is the controller's superb skills. The collaborative control of flexible structures is not a sophisticated skill among combat craftsmen, but it relies heavily on skilled skills.

But generally speaking, such skills should not appear on a newcomer.

Then Fang Yu didn't care so much, he just waved his hand.

Four bright rays of light all slashed downwards.

He was actually very anxious, anxious to end the battle before more people arrived.
Chapter completed!