This was not what he wanted to see. However, he changed his mindset, and Ms. Ming's words had completely awakened him - deliberately hiding himself was just deceiving himself.

No one can turn a blind eye to the elephant inside the house.

Fang Yu raised his head and said to everyone in a calm tone: "Don't be idle, go to the hall to wait for me. Those who can fight will pick up their weapons to protect others."

He is a member of the group, and his words do not have authority here.

It was the first day he arrived in this place and only met many people here.

But at this moment, Fang Yu's words seemed to be a silent truth, and most people looked at him with an indescribable look. Luo Wei only came to her senses and quickly spoke:

"Everyone listen to Ed."

No one refuted that those with combat ability consciously brought magic gloves, while others evacuated in an orderly manner towards the lobby on the first floor.

Luo Wei was the last to leave.

Before she left, she looked at Fang Yu, knowing that the other party had something to say to her. Fang Yu looked at her and said, "Senior Sister Luo Wei, please protect yourself and everyone, and I will go back."

His words at this moment had a compelling power.

Luo Wei nodded slightly when she heard this, but still asked softly: "Ed, do you need my help?"

Fang Zhu shook his head and only put on the pride of the Lone King.

...

Gray vines come towards you.

Fang Yu reached out and grabbed the vine wrist firmly. As soon as he raised his head, his eyes narrowed, and the arrogance of the Lone King on his arm made a crisp sound and separated from it.

The long vines were swept into an arc and swept towards the crowd not far away. But the square pluck dragged the long steel cables to follow it in an opposite direction, and pulled its ends tilted to the side with its own gravity.

The whip shadow fell and fell into the building next to it, leaving a deep gully on the high rock wall there.

But Fang Yu had already let go of his hand in the air, and under the action of inertia, he turned his body in the air. He shot his hook claws in the other direction and pulled down his goggles.

The tall gray-white figure has been reflected in the field of vision.

Fang Zhu stretched out his hand, rotated his palm clockwise thirty degrees, and pointed his finger to the next - a light blue phantom appeared from the head of the withered tree man and fell straight down from the air.

Eight sharp tentacles inserted into it, holding the three eyeballs above the creature's crown. It raised its claws and poked it downwards, and white juice splashed out.

The gray-white creature let out a hysterical scream, shaking the gray-white tentacles to flew the mechanical throat monster out.

The steel cable was pulling the square pluck and turning around in the air.

From the upside down view, he only silently stared at the crazy creature, calculating angles, power and fleeting opportunities in his mind.

There is another picture in his vision.

A tall man suddenly broke away from the building and appeared. It leveraged the force back and forth between the three surrounding buildings. It jumped high for the third time, and stabbed the withered tree man's gray trunk with a spear.

The spear pierced straight into it.

The bright light at the tip of the gun exploded.

In the sun-like light, the huge creature swayed.

And that's the moment.

Fang Yu's heart moved, and five light spots lit up in the dark world of consciousness at the same time. The consciousness connected the five endpoints that scattered separately like lightning.

"Give it to me-"

He gritted his teeth and paused every word.

At that moment, five beams of light spears flashed from all directions from the burning streets, piercing into the gray and white torso of the withered tree man, causing the giant to shake its tentacles and finally fell down with a bang.

Five components slowly descended from mid-air.

With a loud collapse, the building made a tingling sound, and then the surroundings finally quieted down, leaving only the sound of flames peeling and burning.

Fang Zhu took back his hook claws and gently landed on the ground with the force. He wiped his face with his hand, and his face was covered with blood.

He let out a breath and looked back. The hotel was safe and sound under the sea of ​​fire. All the people who had evacuated gathered there and looked at him from afar.

When Ming stood his mechanical dragon beast falling from mid-air, he saw the boy standing next to the huge gray-white wreckage, holding a kettle in one hand, and tilting his neck to pour water into his mouth.

Ming jumped down and looked at the other person.

Fang Yu also put down the kettle and looked at her with a positive expression - his face was covered with colorful colors, a long wound, bloody. The Withered Tree Man was a creature between level 3 and 40, and it was obviously not easy for him to fight against two.

But Fang Zhu seemed very calm.

There, the tall lancers were holding spears, standing in a row behind the boys, as if they were solemnly like a group of knights.

A large number of milky white insects fell from the dead tree trunk, and crawled to their feet, and Fang Zhu kicked it away without looking at it.

Behind him were many people. The contestants of the delegation of Korlin-Ishurien, and the people who were evacuated from the town they protected, each of whom was focused on Fang Yu.

That is a look of admiration and admiration.

There is also a hint of awe.

Ming was slightly stunned. When she looked at Fang Zhu again, she finally couldn't help but smile.

I smiled a little happy.

In the end, the other party understood what she meant, and now the boy finally had a bit of a manly meaning.

He was still very young in the past.

But the future will definitely be exciting.

This construction queen thought so in her mind. It was only in many years that she once again saw new hope in this circle.
Chapter completed!