StarCraft In the Palm of Your Hand

Chapter 547: Successful Retreat

The staff drew up five sets of ABCDE plans for Yang Ying. But in Yang Ying's view, if there is no unexpected situation, only plan A is enough, and the others are backup plans.

The king and his wife are not spiritual powers. Their bodies are too fragile, as fragile as porcelain. The aftermath of the battle outside is too terrifying for them. As long as they touch a little bit, they will end up with broken tendons and bones.

The king and his wife are a burden, and no matter how skilled they are, it is difficult to rescue them safely. This is one of the reasons why Vati has nothing to fear.

The so-called Plan A is very simple. With a wave of his sword, Yang Ying cut off the shackles on the king and his wife. Floating Continent, found a hospital, entrusted the care of two medical soldiers, and ordered the medical soldiers. Conditioned the bodies of the two majesties, but could not wake them up, and then returned to the real world.

"No" "" novel.ulu.om When the two Majesties arrive at the Floating Continent, the burden will naturally disappear, and it can even be said that the task has been completed, because as long as the main soul is transferred, they can be summoned from another place at any time .

As soon as he returned to the real world, Yang Ying felt that Watti was rushing up like crazy, obviously he was no longer in the battle group.

"It's only now that I think about it, it's too late."

With one step, Yang Ying rushed out of the room, and met Wati head-on on the spiral staircase downstairs. Yang Ying, relying on the condescending momentum, slashed with a lightsaber with both hands!

Watti had a feeling in his heart, shouted loudly, raised his sword to block, and at the same time, a strong cold air burst out all over his body, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped suddenly, almost to absolute zero!

The left, right, top, and bottom are covered by pitch-black frost, almost all the light is absorbed by this layer of black ice, and the surroundings become pitch black, and you can't see your fingers. This cold feeling even spreads to the spiritual world. People who are shocked by this cold air will not only freeze their bodies. The spirit will also be filled with incomparable loneliness and fear. Ordinary people will feel trembling in the soul as long as they look at it from a distance, their hands and feet are cold, and they cannot move.

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion in the pitch-black space, and the flashing electric light illuminated the pitch-black space. The ice layer crackled and exploded, the ground trembled, and the magnificent thunder roared to the surroundings. Holding the sword tightly against his chest, dozens of electric snakes shot out from Yang Ying's hand and hit his lightsaber, sending him flying suddenly. Wati felt numb in his hands and almost couldn't hold the sword .

The strong shock wave even shattered the outer wall of the tower. Fragments of building materials were blown out like shells, hit the outer protective cover, rebounded, and fell to the ground.

Wati was shocked that Yang Ying dared to use such a powerful spell in this place, and shouted, are you crazy? The king and queen are in the room at the top of the tower. The power of your spell will reach them! "

Yang Ying didn't answer, and rushed towards him in a flash, catching up with Wati's retreating figure in one step, swinging his sword alternately with his left and right hands to slash at him, the two sides came and went, and the sound of lightsaber fighting continued continuously.

However, the tower was hit by the air waves of the two sides fighting again and again, and soon became riddled with holes. Large pieces of fragments disintegrated one after another, and the whole tower began to tilt to one side, appearing to be crumbling.

In an area one light-year away from the capital, the second prince Harrell and the 50,000 fleet he brought were quietly waiting for Yang Ying's signal.

Harrell paced back and forth in the bridge, looking at it from time to time, with an anxious face, feeling uneasy that Yang Ying hadn't heard any news so far.

"In the end? Master Yang Ying should have entered the capital star, and there is no news at all?" Harrell stopped and asked the staff at the side if he had any new news. After receiving no reply, he continued to pace. stand up.

Although Yang Ying did not object to the royal family sending this fleet to attract attention for him, he never thought about using this fleet, at least in Plan A, there was no place for this fleet.

This is also his good intentions. After all, there is an ambush outside the capital star. Maybe when these 50,000 warships arrive at the capital star, the Flynn Republic has prepared several times the fleet, just waiting for them to enter the urn. Well, Yang Ying wanted to come to Plan A without them, so he didn't send them a signal, and wanted to leave a little more vitality for Wang Guojun.

In the palace, the tower was finally unbearable for fighting. When it fell down, the top of the tower collided with the protective cover, and broke into thousands of pieces, which fell like a torrential rain, destroying part of the castle, and smashed many holes in the walls, ground, and ceiling.

In the overwhelming smoke and dust, Yang Ying flew out of the tower. The twelve clones connected with him, and it was time to retreat. The thirteen people fled to the outside of the palace, and soon disappeared without a trace. The masters of the Republic stopped and did not catch up.

The great battle left nearly forty bodies of third-level experts at the gate of the castle, and almost all of the rest were wounded.

Yang Ying's avatar didn't get out of the way, because he could change his body at any time, so the avatar sometimes did not hesitate to trade injuries for injuries, and the fights were almost desperate. Later, many masters hired by the Republic of Flynn at a high price were almost unwilling to fight. Contributed, especially those of the third pole, they were terrified of being killed. He didn't want to get close to the avatar any more, and just used spells to bombard him on the periphery.

The avatars are in an invisible state, and it is difficult to touch their positions when they are a little farther away, which makes the hit rate of the spells issued by the third pole very low, but even so, they have no intention of approaching, although people who walk on the battlefield They are all risking their lives, but in their hearts, there is still a clear distinction between risking their lives and sending them to death, and there is no one who knows himself. Already died on the battlefield.

Seeing the enemy's retreat, the masters of the Republic breathed a sigh of relief. The twelve clones brought them a lot of pressure. Not only did they have powerful minds, but they were also invisible. Twelve people could press dozens of them to fight!

Everyone looked at each other and communicated with telepathy.

"Shall we go after it?"

"Hey, do you think you can win if you catch up?"

"...Probably not, even if we could, we would be almost dead."

"That's it, the price offered by the Republic of Flynn is not enough to make me work hard."

"Don't put gold on your face, even if we are all dead, I'm afraid we won't be able to kill them."

"Hmph, I was slashed with a sword, and I was almost finished. I haven't retreated until now, which is enough to give Flynn Republic face."

"Wati, that guy actually said that this would be a battle of annihilation, and our side would have the absolute upper hand. That was definitely a guess based on his poor brain. The Royal Army actually sent so many masters..."

"It's still an annihilation battle. If you don't get annihilated, you're gone! So many people have been injured and so many people have died, let's see what Vatti will tell you!"

"By the way, what about Watti?"

"He chased into the castle just now. It seems that the enemy took advantage of the scuffle just now and sneaked in one person. In order to confirm that the two prisoners were not taken away, he also went to the tower."

"The tower has collapsed, and he hasn't come out yet?"

"Could it be...could it be..."

Everyone looked at the collapsed tower with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Go, go and have a look."

They quickly came to the collapsed tower, and saw only a pile of tall ruins left in place.

A third-pole peak dressed as a Flynn Republic officer hurried to clear the ruins, remove the stones, and find Watti and the two prisoners. Live to see people, die to see corpses! "

As soon as this order came out, these masters were immediately divided into two parts. Half of the masters sent by the Flynn Republic military, there were four third-level peaks, and fifteen third-level peaks. Boulders dug down, while the masters of the mercenaries, killers, and bounty hunters they bought watched the show from the sidelines.

In their conversations with each other, there was a hint of schadenfreude.

The composition of this group of masters hired by the Flynn Republic is very complex, including mercenaries, killers, bounty hunters, etc. Some of them are lone rangers, some act in groups, some belong to the large mercenary group, and there are many soldiers under them. They command. However, about half of them died in the battle just now.

Among the living people ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Some people see their acquaintances being killed, and they are extremely angry in their hearts, and they need to find someone to blame. From the looks of the moves, it can be seen that they come from the same sect, and the strength of the mind is so strong that it is the limit of the third pole.

And who among these mercenaries, killers, and bounty hunters can deal with the entire thirteen third extremes?

Some of them even wondered, who would be the one who could teach the thirteen third extremes? I'm afraid that even the legendary fourth-level existence can't make up thirteen third-level disciples.

The enemy is too strong, there is no hope of revenge at all, even if it is futile to hate, it will only add to the heart, so they can only vent their anger on Vati who made the task.

Boulders were removed one by one, and the ruins became lower and lower...

"Look, it's Watti!"

When everyone looked at it, they saw half of an arm exposed under the ruins. The back of the hand was covered with green scales, and above it was a piece of broken sleeve. Pull up the sleeves.

A few strands of thought force removed all the stones that were pressing on that hand, and everyone was shocked by what they saw.

It was a headless and footless corpse. It had been beheaded and then cut in half, leaving only the upper body, and what was wearing on it was Wati's clothes.

"Wati was killed!" The voice suddenly rang out among the crowd, and everyone's hearts sank even more. Although so many third poles died outside, no one was killed at the peak of the third pole, except for Wati. The other nine people are still alive, but with more or less injuries, but Wati is gone.

(Today's chapter, supplement)

Chapter 547: Successful Retreat

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