"Are you the one who slipped through the net that night?"

It was completely different from the pressure of the B-level figure in the underground space before. The sharp contrast between the arcane blue and the flame red made the impact stronger. The figure in the dark sky that had completely exceeded the category of just a human with special abilities had begun to burn.

I squeezed out the remaining sparks with my arms under my coat!

In the middle of the pitch-black field covered by the light wheel, Ignat looked down coldly at the figure in front of him with his narrow eyes. Looking at the dark figure holding a huge stringless bow blade, he spoke calmly and coldly:

"If you don't want to die, just hand over your things and tell the truth about what happened in the simulation scene."

"Ha, that's really thoughtful, but I guarantee you won't get anything tonight, and..."

Listening to him speaking in Chinese that he could understand, and speaking in a condescending and cold manner, Fangran raised his head and looked at him with a sneer. The night wind in the open fields of the British countryside ruffled his broken hair, and his eyes became warm.

"It's better to wait until you fall asleep to talk in your sleep."

call--

The flames on the entire arm suddenly burst out, and Ignat's face was illuminated with red and blue. His expression was cold, without any fluctuation, and his voice was dangerously low.

"It seems I can't get you to cooperate without using force."

"Oh, force..."

He also lowered his head and chuckled, the figure holding the moon god hunting in the night wind plain raised his clothes,

Then he suddenly raised his fiery and wanton eyes, and the dark horror opened his blood-red eyes at the same time behind him, and opened his huge mouth with a terrifying smile. For a moment, Ignat's eyes shrank slightly, and he heard the monster standing beside him.

The young man in front shouted hoarsely and wildly:

"If you can do it, then come and try!!!"

...

...

"Ha...ha! Huh...hahahaha...ah!"

It was difficult to breathe, his legs were sore, and his throat seemed to be burning with dry heat. The figure in the dark field without lights ran desperately in panic. He didn't know how far he had run. He didn't fall until he no longer had the strength to control his balance.

Fall on the grass.

At this moment, Tang Bing tried hard to resist the urge to cry out of fear, but she still showed an extremely uneasy look. She looked up helplessly and blankly into the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers. The fear of not being alone with Fang Ran swept through her body.

.

"No...I'm afraid...Mom...what should I do..."

He was crying and talking to himself with confused thoughts. Although Fang Ran told him what to do next, Tang Bing was so frightened that he completely lost his usual mobility.

And when he thought of Fang Ran staying behind alone in order to buy time for her, Tang Bing couldn't help but think, 'Does it really matter if I run so patronizingly?' and 'Senior, will he be caught?

Ah', 'He won't just die like this' and other thoughts that made me even more frightened.

"Call the police...As expected, call the police..."

In the end, amid confusion of thought, she still took out her mobile phone in a panic, but the mobile phone, which had not been charged since last night, had already automatically shut down.

Then Tang Bing, who had lost even her means of communication, was stunned in despair. The next second she saw a huge white shadow rushing in front of her...

Clang——!

The arcane weapon once again caught up with the hunting bow blade of the Moon God, and the friction sound of the collision was sharp and harsh, and sparks flew everywhere!

There was no fancy fighting at close range, and the blades heated up in the tit-for-tat impact, but the huge gap in physical abilities made it impossible to call them evenly matched.

A huge force hit, and Moon God Hunting and his arms were bounced away. After just two attacks, he once again fell into a fatal disadvantage. However, the moment his body became unstable,

Fangran lowered his eyes and looked at the red and blue figures blooming around him at the same time. He stretched out his hand and clenched it suddenly and shouted:

“Gluttony!!!”

boom---!

The jagged black maw suddenly snapped near him, making a clanging sound like a gate. It seemed that he had anticipated this scene. Ignat did not pursue him at all. The driver armor had already reached its maximum level the moment it bounced away from Luna Hunt.

power activation,

In the night plain blocked by the light wheel on the outskirts of Swindon, the dark and terrifying monster bit out of the pit in the ground. At the same time, the red and blue figure once again rubbed the edge to avoid it!

The propeller spit out blue particles and dragged the fire into the night sky. Ignat pointed downwards and raised the Judgment in his hand, a melee arcane weapon developed by the Nightless Palace based on the concept of Herschel's Royal Declaration.

The sharp blade separates the arcane orbit up and down. Although the independent increase of technology and mystery cannot reach the height of White Wing,

But the next second when the burning flames surged into the arm, through the connection of the arcane enchantment array, the speed and destructive power far exceeded the initial 'greeting', and the mercury bullets flashed downward amidst the sonic boom.

Continuous shooting sniper!

A few ripples appeared on the surface of the dark 'doll' that suddenly appeared on the night plain...

Then the night becomes quiet.

Gluttony's jagged smile slowly faded and disappeared, revealing Fangran's figure standing inside. However, his breathing was a little disordered at the moment. There were several wounds on his arms and body from the previous rounds, and there were also various marks on the night game jacket.

Less scorch marks,

Only the eyes that were staring at Ignat had not cooled down and were still burning.

The situation is very bad. Without the blessing of [Dispelling Card] and [Power Card], I am no match for him in close combat. The opponent seems to be a type with extremely strong physical ability.

Other than that, there are no shortcomings at all!

Holding the Luna Hunt in his hand, Fangran raised his head and looked at Ignat, who was not injured at all in mid-air. The propeller of the driver's armor was spitting out a faint blue light, and he was holding the flame-filled arcane gun blade.

If it weren't for the existence of Gluttony, which allows me to force the opponent back with fatal attacks every time, I might not even be able to resist, but even so...

Now that the opponent has understood the Gluttony attack method, and it is impossible to hit a top B-level participant in such an open terrain, he has been eroded bit by bit and has fallen into an overwhelming disadvantage!

and...

boom--!

The flames charged, and the mercury bullets enchanted by the arcane circle dragged the tail of the flames, and shot into a place where the air stagnated out of thin air. Gluttony's dark body appeared vaguely in an instant, and then the figure of the young man standing there with a cold expression was revealed.

!

Fangran knew that in order to get that thing back, Ignat would never let him go easily. As long as he had any thoughts of escaping or driving Gluttony to fight back against him,

There will be such an attack coming directly towards the unprotected self!

This is trouble...

Instead of trying an attack that was destined to be useless and meaningless, Fangran stood on the spot holding the Luna Hunt, facing Ignat who was equipped with two arcane weapons in the middle of the night.

As expected, it is too difficult to deal with the top B-class participants by relying solely on gluttony...

"Why don't you give up? Even though it's powerful, it's too extreme. In your Chinese terms..."

Suspended in mid-air, holding the Judgment Ignat, he looked down at him condescendingly, and his words sounded cold and without fluctuations.

"It's just a stubborn fight."

"Oh, it's not like you can't even deal with those who are stubbornly resisting."

Lowering his head and smiling, Fangran looked directly at him and spoke. Even though he could see clearly the power of the top B-level participants from the perspective of an ordinary person, he had already taken off his mask, and he was still the devil on the ice sea after all!

However, no matter how strong the B-level aura was, it could not affect him. The heat in his eyes never subsided, and Fangran's figure stood tall and straight in the field.

"I told you, you'll get absolutely nothing tonight."

"Arrogant guy..."

The narrow eyes suppressed the danger, and Ignat's voice was cold and ruthless, but seeing the vague distortion of the air around Fangran, he still felt wary,

Unable to penetrate, all his attacks will be ineffective and disappear at the moment of contact. Driven by the young figure, the dark monster can appear from anywhere without warning. It is definitely an A-level method with unknown identity.

Having felt the breath in that huge mouth from a close distance, Ignat knew that it was a terror that could never be swallowed up by a hit!

"You should be the arrogant one..."

While thinking about what to do next, Fangran looked at him and chuckled softly, then locked his eyes with his figure, recalling the information he had glimpsed before the national war.

"I remember you, Ignat. You declared in the last national war that you would win the B-level war for the Royal Court..."

boom--!!!

"Lost to the magician without any suspense."

Even though the sudden shot stayed in the air in front of him, Fangran's words did not stop. Ignat, who fired the shot as if he was angry,

After hearing this sentence, his eyes only became colder.

"It would be naive of you to think that this kind of boring provocation can make me lose my mind, but..."

The dangerous look on his face became more and more cold and intense, and the flames on his body were rising high. The pupils in his narrow eyes gradually turned into vertical pupils. His true ability was activated while his voice was lowered.

"You certainly triggered my anger."

"Let's talk about something interesting. Although it is extreme and slow, why did you let go of the two people who were chasing you last night with such methods?"

With the red vertical pupils in his narrow eyes like some kind of 'beast', Ignat stared coldly at the dark figure not far away, and his tone was so meaningful that it made people feel chilled.

"Not only did he reveal his trump card, but he also left behind hidden dangers, including the fact that he is still waiting here even though he clearly cannot defeat me at this moment."

Hearing his unhurried and cold words, the expression on Fangran's face remained unchanged, but the hand holding Moon Goddess Hunting still clenched slightly and wavered.
To be continued...