After all, the three Iron Aircraft Team are all A-level experts, and they have worked together for many years and have a very tacit understanding.

As soon as they became serious, Ryan immediately felt the pressure rise sharply.

"Hao Bing Sword!"

Du Bali, who was surprised to get the right medicine, used ice sword skills to deal with the black flames on Ryan's sword, but it seemed that the effect was not outstanding.

Although the black flame on Ryan's sword faded a little after touching Dubali's broadsword, it was obviously not completely overwhelmed by this restraint attribute.

As Ryan waved the Taijiu and bounced off Du Bali's attack, Black Flame regained its previous power and took advantage of the situation to turn all the beaded arrows shot by Enniya into ashes.

However, at this time, Enes grabbed the gap in Ryan's move and leaped high to slash the long-handled battle axe in his hand towards Ryan.

"Tsk..."

After swinging the Taidao, it was temporarily unable to recover it. Ryan could only burst out internal energy under his feet and quickly avoided the heavy vertical slash of Ainace.

However, the fighting spirit contained in the battle axe continued to chase him like a shadow. Just as Ryan was about to take over with the sword, Du Bali's rapid pursuit happened to arrive at this time.

"Shadow Skill·Sword Emperor Formation!"

In Ryan's eyes, Du Bali differentiated into three afterimages at a super high speed, and combined with the attack of the body, he completely surrounded him in the center.

By chance, Enniya's precise arrow, like a poisonous snake, just came into the corner of Ryan's eyes at this time.

‘Trouble…’

The three of them had no flaws to attack, which made Ryan feel very troubled. Although Black Flame, who was protecting her body, could still persist for the time being, he had roughly understood the strength of the Iron Team Star Array.

'If you cannot forcefully crush these three people with force, even if your strength is slightly higher than them, it is impossible to break the Star Formation that connects the three people... It is worthy of being the formation created by the Saint of the Gun.'

"boom!"

"Well!"

Just as Ryan forced Dubali to retreat with the black flames and swung the knife to Kaienniya's arrow, an unprecedented loud noise suddenly came from another battlefield beside him, and Arios's muffled groan also sounded.

"Senior Brother?!"

When Ryan turned his head and the Iron Fleet together, Arios was already half kneeling on the ground. His right hand holding Taidao Falcon Feng was trembling violently, and even blood could be seen at the tiger's mouth.

"Swish"

The pretty figure with long golden hair also fell in front of Arios. The helmet that had been covered before had disappeared, and fragments of the helmet were scattered not far from the battlefield.

Her unparalleled appearance and holy temperament, her clear and huge fighting spirit covers her whole body. She is holding a huge knight gun in her hand, and the first impression she gives people is like her title - the Saint of Gun.

"Ha~ Like the portraits passed down... no, they are more beautiful than the portraits."

At this point, both sides had stopped. Ryan could see that the Saint had no intention of murder, but was more of a temptation.

The Saint of Steel looked at Arios and shook his head gently. "In terms of sword skills alone, you and Ryanhart should be between you, but... the confusion revealed in your sword seriously drags down your performance."

"Ahem..."

Arios smiled bitterly and said, "Your Madam's wise eyes, I have no way to argue. Thank you for your advice."

"It's okay."

A faint smile appeared on the perfect beautiful face of the Saint of Steel. "I can feel that you have begun to gradually get rid of your confusion and move forward again. This is a good thing. I hope you will surpass me one day."

Ryan, who had returned to his original state, walked up to help his senior brother up. He looked at the saint in front of him and said, "Sure enough, you are the legendary saint, but why do you..."

Arian Heard did not answer Ryan's words, turned around and said to the three Iron Fleets, "Today's experiment was successfully completed, and it's time for us to leave."

“Yes, Master!”

At this time, after a hard battle, the support department finally sent the Grey Lion Chimera back to the upper space. Judging from their embarrassing posture and scattered breathing, the previous battle might not be easy.

Before the teleportation was completed, the Saint of Steel looked at the tired support department and said, "Everyone from the Spy Support Department, I would like to remind you that the next development will be far beyond your imagination."

"If you cannot firm your beliefs, it is better to leave this place of cause and effect as soon as possible. The future development will make you feel like a sense of despair."

"That's all, say goodbye."

As the golden teleportation array disappeared, the wetlands that had just experienced a great battle have returned to tranquility.

But the warning left by the saint before leaving made Royd and others frown.

Ryan and Arios understood the meaning of each other's words, and they looked at each other in a vague way without saying a word to discuss the topic.

"Senior brother, your injury is fine, right?"

"fine."

Arios smiled and left Ryan's support. "It was just a little weak for a moment, but today's battle allowed me to see the way forward and gain more than I thought."

"Just as the Holy Madam said, even if you understand the truth, the road ahead is still very long."

Before the battle between Arios and the Saint of Steel was not clear with the support department's eyes, and Randy could only see some interlaced shadows.

But the Wind Sword Saint, who was the pinnacle of their combat power, was undoubtedly defeated by the other party, which made Royd and others feel a thick shadow.

Royd sighed worriedly, "Even Mr. Arios is not an opponent... Body-eating Snake, the strength of this organization is simply unstoppable."

Later, Ryan and others investigated the most central area of ​​the wetland, but except for their very high spiritual power, they could not find any other clues.

Noel, who stayed behind, happened to catch up with Lin and Aolia, who were recovering from action, and Scott and Wentzel who had just arrived.

...

After a fierce battle, everyone who returned to the city was already exhausted.

The sudden situation and the warning before the Saint left, the guerrillas who supported the Department and the Association had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Looking at the support department leaving in a ragged body, Michel frowned and said, "It's indeed the Saint of Steel... Arios alone may not be able to catch it. Depending on the situation, you may need to ask for support from Leman Headquarters."

Wen Caier asked with his hands holding his chin in confusion, "There is a question I have never figured out. It has been several months since the Joker and the Six-Pillars entered Close Bell. Why have they not taken any action before?"

The clown's prank in Mithuram was just a greeting for the association, and it was far from being actively involved in the situation.

Lin tried to move her body. She didn't have much external injuries, but she just needed time to recover after exhausting her internal strength.

The master-in-law disciple guessed, "Will the time be immature? If I hadn't just broken through their whereabouts this time, I wouldn't have been able to fight."

No one answered this question, those who know do not intend to say it, and those who don’t know do not know do not have the truth, and those who don’t know do not have the head to guess the truth.

Arios sighed softly, "Don't be disturbed by the association's actions, the association will still place the commission of citizens first."

"Michelle, you sort out the report and send it to the headquarters of the Police Department of the Guards. This special period requires sincere cooperation from all parties."
Chapter completed!