Bai Zhexian instructed the fat man that not long ago he encountered Feng Luo. As long as they emit a synchronizing signal, Feng Luo will locate their position. Waiting for Feng Luo's support seems to be the most prudent strategy at the moment.

After all, the threat of Sistine is too great. Any combat personnel facing her dare not claim an absolute chance of victory. In other words, while the Elemental Stone is indeed important, the presence of Sistine becomes the biggest hindrance.

Whether it's Xiu Yi's four-person team, Blade Warrior's trio, or those acting alone, anyone who runs into Sistine virtually stands no chance in battle because there are elite warriors by her side. It's even difficult to escape.

In the face of this flying race, the only possibility to shake off Sistine lies in the Leopard Transformation of Blade Warrior. Therefore, to the fat man's opinion, Bai Zhexian is supportive. Of course, the so-called support does not mean taking action now but waiting to act together with Feng Luo; that way, their chances of victory will be much higher.

Meanwhile, roaming under the night, Feng Luo has already received the support signal. This local area response indicates Bai Zhexian is nearby, given that he met Bai Zhexian not long ago.

Feng Luo's actions suddenly halted. In that direction? Fifty kilometers away, position at eleven o'clock. Without thinking, he quickly shot towards the wave direction...

Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss...

At this moment, Feng Luo flew through like lightning, piercing the void like a thunderbolt. However, things often turn unexpectedly. Having moved out over ten kilometers, he unexpectedly encountered the Titan Alve, with Sistine trailing behind, observing the overall situation.

Whoa!

The hovering Feng Luo abruptly ceased movement, thoughts turning as his mind suddenly conceived a possibility: Could it be that Bai Zhexian has already been captured, a trap set by the Titan elves, because he should be able to sense any battle.

Staring coldly at Sistine, Feng Luo's calm voice carried undisguised killing intent, "Where is he?"

"Human boy, I'm not sure what you're referring to. Are you looking for someone?"

"Cut the act."

Amidst his words and a burst of energy, Feng Luo's hair fluttered wildly without wind, dark energy enveloped his whole body, making him look like a war god as his aura spread.

Such arrogance, Sistine felt puzzled, her delicate face showing a trace of displeasure. Though unaware of his purpose, she was sure he couldn't escape.

"Capture him."

With the command, dozens of elf warriors in the void formed a triangular charge formation, attacking Feng Luo instantly.

Seeing this, Feng Luo tilted his body, raised his arm slowly, light waves surged in his palm, and over time, the wave of light grew exceedingly bright...

Sistine's eyes opened larger and larger, only feeling, only feeling...

"Not good! Quickly evade!"

With Feng Luo's shouted burst, the light waves fired, at that moment, Titan Elf elite warriors were obviously too late to escape.

Who knew at that moment, Sistine suddenly moved in front of Feng Luo, she swung her spear naturally, launching directly with a storm stab, forcibly reversing the energy of the light wave, whoosh...

In an instant, the sky and earth exploded like daylight, lit up and rapidly faded.

The two fat individuals lurking in the shadows were conspiring, suddenly shocked by the bright light, "What happened just now?"

Seems like a battle broke out there, could it be Feng Luo? Bai Zhexian pondered for a moment with his chin resting, then shook his head, it shouldn't be, Feng Luo couldn't be that fast.

He explained to the fat man, by his estimation, Feng Luo at most moved just ten or twenty kilometers, thirty kilometers at most, definitely no more, but Titan Elves can fly, their distance should be definitely further than Feng Luo.

Yet Feng Luo, who received the signal, did not return, while there happened to be flashes appearing in the distance, forcing him to think further.

Zhang Xiaobo suddenly exclaimed, "You... don't you know Feng Luo can fly?"

"Huh? Feng Luo can fly?"

"That's right, the Air Travel skill, also known as the Blank Paper Realm, though tough to master, isn't completely unlearnable. As far as I know, there are no less than seven people who have mastered Air Travel, they are Feng Luo, Feng Yi, Sky Shadow, Kexiao, Mengdie, Iserin, and even I myself can, so..."

This... Hearing the fat man's explanation, Bai Zhexian cursed inwardly with annoyance, he suddenly realized, it wasn't that Feng Luo was slow, he was actually too fast, he had already rushed ahead of the Titan Elf clan, so swift that it exceeded his estimated range, the most fatal flaw being, they weren't aware Feng Luo mastered the Air Travel skill. In other words, the earlier noise was likely Feng Luo on the way, incidentally encountering Sistine, leading to inevitable combat, action must be taken immediately.

Exactly as Bai Zhexian expected, he calculated thoroughly but didn't know that Feng Luo had the Air Travel skill.

Of course, Sistine also didn't anticipate the opponent would be so formidable, just now, even her hands were faintly aching from that hit.

"Tsk, not easy."

"The tough part is still ahead."

With a brief speech, Feng Luo followed with another burst of energy, instantly elevating his aura to the peak, the dark energy around him vaguely visible to the eye.

This... this aura, this sensation, gave Sistine a sense of familiarity, accurately speaking, his aura was much like that person's, the one who had repeatedly defeated her – the Revenge Shadow Rider.

However, though Sistine could not defeat Revenge Shadow Rider, it doesn't mean she can't defeat you, seeing this, she raised the spear initiating a white rainbow piercing the sun, her entire being sacred like a war goddess...

Feng Luo was naturally fearless, seeing him leap forward, swinging his fists rapidly, colliding fiercely with Sistine, successive bombardments echoed in the void like heavy cannons. The two continuously collided, displaced, and collided again at a speed hard to discern with the naked eye.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

Feng Luo, worthy of being the last human warrior, was born in a time of war flames, with extremely rich combat experience. Even King-General Sistine felt greatly pressured, as time passed, Sistine seemed faintly suppressed by Feng Luo, from the initial fierce assaults to the tactical exchanges within mere breaths.

Thud!

Boom... Sistine, struggling to cope, was finally punched heavily into the ground by Feng Luo.

Many elves hurriedly approached for defense, yet Sistine waved a hand, signaling retreat, her gaze gradually igniting a warrior's spirit.

After wiping dust off her face, Sistine smiled, "Not bad, is that all you have?"

However, if it's just this level, it's not enough for her, Sistine!

She's a noble royal warrior, as the Golden Bloodline erupts, Sistine instantly transforms into a dark Chloe state, raising her spear tip slowly pointing at Feng Luo.

In that next second, time seemed to pause, the chilling light of the spear seemed to linger in that moment, yet Sistine had already charged up close, buzz, buzz, buzz... interspersed with the piercing spear tip as if capable of tearing through space, the tone notably fierce, a Spiral Dragon Stab unleashed subsequently.

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