The C-level position battle is decided.

"But it's so unlucky to run into each other at the beginning."

As a member of the C-level battle in the last national war, Qing Ning looked at this and it was completely different from the last time they carefully spent several days in a simulated city. The battle ended at the speed of light and muttered softly.

One sentence.

Su Xing sighed softly and laughed softly, and then he felt relieved and thought that this was not bad. After all, even if he could have the power of an A-level leader, Fang Ran, who was normally only a C-level one, would not be able to defeat the opponents who had tacit cooperation and complementary abilities.

Three C-level,

Although Fangran, who had just recovered, was happy to see his positive changes and the idea of ​​treating himself as a member of the Night Bureau, Su Fangran still didn't want him to force himself.

Instead of participating in any discussion, he huddled on the edge of the sofa alone. Jotta looked at Fangran who was basically unable to struggle on the virtual screen.

Suddenly, because the other person was as relieved as he was, he let go of his unknown expectations.

...

Lanthol Building, 14th floor.

This entire floor has only one large passage, and there are no load-bearing columns behind the glass walls on both sides. It is an unused floor that is simply used for viewing and displaying some items.

At this moment, the three of them retreated to the edge of the direct sunlight. Beyond that, they could see the sky more than ten stories high. Fang Ran, Meng Lang and Gou Yu, who had no way to escape, looked at the entrance of this floor. Wang Ting's

Three figures are slowly approaching.

Only then did they really see Neil at close range, who had been blocking them with a beam just now. He was a thin young man. There were technology cluster cannons locked to several people floating around him, and...

The reason why Fang Ran and the three of them were caught up so quickly without even having time to take a breath was the tall and beautiful Ophia in pure white clothing who was holding an arcane prayer staff!

The two parties stood on both sides of the passage on this floor, and the bright sunlight shined warmly and brightly on the first floor through the sloping glass of the Lanthol Building.

Seeing that the three people finally stopped running away, they stopped at the door to prevent the trap ahead. Leonidas held the giant metal claw and the strong black man's tough face behind the sunglasses slowly spoke:

"Although we finally had a chance to chat, we were in the middle of a battle..."

Before he could finish his words, the cluster cannon floating next to Neil suddenly split into a barrel, and a beam of slender red rays that was different from the one that melted through the ground just now shot out at a speed that Meng Lang couldn't even react to.

And out!!

Gou Yu, who was suddenly attacked first, only had time to open his eyes slightly, the moment his body sensed the crisis!

A crystal with bright blue light appeared in front of him, directly shattering into a spherical barrier that blocked the attack, covering Gou Yu's entire body, but while the impact still existed, it hit him.

The glass wall behind him shattered and fell from the fourteenth floor.

“Little or!!!”

Fangran immediately lay down on the railing and looked down at the City of London outside, shouting anxiously and worriedly!

Then the red ray fired again. This time, Meng Lang used all the mana the E-class could have to not block the opponent. He smashed the glass wall and flew out.

"ah!"

Attracted by his voice, Fangran looked at the hole Meng Lang had made and was stunned for a moment. Then he turned back and continued shouting with his neck thickened:
Chapter completed!