The Amber Sword - 1032. Chapter 1032 Act One Hundred and Eighty The Battle of the White Lion III

Time is like a ghost walking in the forest, one minute and one second, passing quietly.

“Sister, what is this place?”

Uta’s eyes widened in horror, and found that what he was holding was not a sharp sword, but a soft, boneless hand. The owner of the hand was tilting his head and looking at her. His green eyes were like a clear spring in the forest. Hair shawl, white clothes stomped feet, bare feet stepped between the thick green moss, like a fairy in the forest.

“elder sister?”

“Otis?”

“This is……”

The nightmare memory of ten years ago reappeared in my heart.

“No, Otis, don’t stop, run!”

Uta suddenly felt his hands empty, and his sister dissipated like a reflection in the water, replaced by a bright narrow light in the darkness-that was the sharp edge of the blade. The illusion in front of her gave her a shiver, subconsciously raising the white lion saber in her hand,’When–‘, the two swords met, sparks splashed all over, Uta took a step backwards unpreparedly.

The Cruz knight who was covered in armor on the opposite side was also slightly startled, and a suspicious voice came from under the metal visor: “White lion sword…Eruin?”

Actually distracted.

Yuta was in a cold sweat. She never thought that she would make such a fatal mistake in the battle. Although the repeated battles have already exhausted herself physically and mentally, and it is said that before death, people will see everything in the past again. Could it be this? Is it a sign of checkmate?

She gasped heavily–

Seven or eight sharp swords stabbed over. When she was in her best condition, she had to face one of them, and she had to go all out, not to mention now.

The forest is burning in the dark…

The knights dressed in white robes and the sun emblem tattooed on their chests slammed out of the darkness. The abominable slave traders fell under the shining long swords in their hands, but there were also panicked slaves who fell on their horses. Bottom—the knights had no mercy, trampled on these mountain people and Senya people, the sound of the fire burning with the wind, the sound of the collapse of the building, the roar, and the crying.

She and her unclothed sister shivered and hid under an old tent, which was filled with the stench of excrement and urine, but she sincerely hoped that she could hide forever in this small space.

The shadows dancing in the darkness receded, and across the tent, you could see the shadows of swords, lights, and blood splashing.

A long sword finally found a chance to attack her line of defense, a sword pierced her shoulder, red blood gushing out, and the pain made Yuta feel that the scene before him and the scene from decades ago seemed to overlap. , Seven or eight knights surrounded her, the sharp swords in their hands flickered with cold light, their eyes were alert, and they didn’t give her any chance to die together.

Then she felt another sword hit in her lower abdomen, and her strength seemed to pass away. She half-kneeled on the ground, crumbling, surrounded by the Cruz knights, like evil wolves waiting for an opportunity in the forest.

It’s the evil wolf, that summer night in the stag forest in Braggs.

The wolves whispered and their scarlet eyes were buried under the night. She was covering her sister Otis with one hand. She was covered in wounds. The pain seemed to paralyze her nerves, and one eye was covered with blood. , But she still stared at the beasts fiercely, more fierce than any of them.

The long escape life seemed to die every moment, but every time he survived miraculously, because he couldn’t give up, for the sake of his sister.

“Your name is Ovidia, girl, are you a mountain citizen?”

“This is my grandson, his name is Brando.”

“No, there are things in you that he will never have. People with a good life can’t understand these things—”

“You want to learn swords from me?” The old man smiled, “I’m afraid it won’t work, but I can recommend you to a place, and that person might bless you, for my face.”

But my sister is still dead.

Because I am too incompetent.

Even after so many years, I still can’t protect her.

Tears couldn’t help but shed tears in Uta’s eyes, the tears washed away the blood, and flowed down her cheeks like a stream mixed with blood. She hates those who bring all these injustices to the world, hates those nobles who do nothing but push evil behind them, hate everyone’s indifference, hate all the old things, but she can do nothing, Otis’ death seems to be It was inevitable, she was unable to change or resist.

Even though she often gnashes her teeth and curses, she doesn’t know in her heart whether she is cursing her weakness or the people who caused it all.

A Cruz knight walked in front of her, the metal armor creaked, and the other party raised his sword.

Become a knight.

Already a member of the nobility.

But why fight?

What the Lord Lord and His Royal Highness are changing, is it really the world that my sister wants?

Facing the sharp sword gleaming with cold light, Yuta was at a loss for a while.

…

“Eruin?”

When he heard this name, Sir Maroly felt the same horror: “Why are they here? They are not in Fattan Harbor? There is more than a hundred miles away from here, have their eyeliners been arranged to this place? They are Didn’t you know something?”

He asked a series of questions in a row.

Obviously, the knights who were calling were unable to answer these questions, or even any one of them. They were also surprised. They originally thought that those were the army of the nobles in the north, or the army of the flower and leaf collar. This answer went beyond. Beyond their expectations.

What’s more, why are these Eruin people so strong? The combat effectiveness of this scout cavalry surpassed their most optimistic estimates of that weak country in the past. Even the knights on the plateau could not resist the White Legion, let alone involve the more elite Bai Zhi. The pace of the Knights.

There are fewer than ten of them.

Where did this Eruin army come from, and where are they sacred? Countless questions came out of Maruoli’s heart.

“Have you seen their emblem, it’s really an Eruin?”

“Yes, my lord, that is the emblem of the white lion.”

“White Lion Army?” Ma Ruoli shook his head in disbelief. “No, although the intelligence says that there are soldiers from the White Lion Army among the Eruins staying in Fattan Harbor, and the White Lion Army is indeed Egyptian. The Ruin’s strongest legion, but it’s far from reaching this level. This must be the Yankee’s idiots, or simply disguised by the Buga, unless…”

A thought suddenly and irresistibly popped out of his mind.

“Unless what, my lord?”

“Unless that’s another army.” Ma Ruoli asked seriously: “Are you sure that is the white lion emblem, the Eruin’s white lion emblem?”

“I’m just about to talk about this, my lord, that emblem is a little different from the white lion emblem we’ve learned. It has a broken sword on it.”

“Broken sword?”

Why is there a broken sword on the white lion emblem? Marori was very confused-where did these damn Eruins come from?

He suddenly felt that something big was not good.

No matter where the other party is sacred, the other party desperately wants to stay in this place, there must be some attempt. Thinking of the fighting power of the Eruin scout cavalry, he suddenly felt a little bit afraid. The most elite knight commander in the White Army of Cruz’s first-line legion would feel terrified when facing an Eruin army. Somewhat ridiculous.

But as long as he thinks about more, no, he only needs the same number of Eruin’s troops as his knights to come, and he dare not say that he has the confidence to win.

When did the Eruins become so strong?

Or is the empire already in decline?

Sir Marori suddenly felt a little bit weeping. As a knight, he was not afraid to die on the battlefield, but he knew what secret he had in his hands at the moment. This secret must not fall into the hands of the opponent, regardless of the other party. Whether it’s a Yankee pretending to be a ghost, or a real Eruin.

He turned his head and saw that the gloomy wizard had the same expression, and they each nodded.

“Prepare for an assault, ignore the harassment of the scout cavalry, as long as anyone dares to stand in the way of the army, crush them. Before night, we must pass through this valley!”

He drew his long sword viciously: “Cruz, see the enemy will be destroyed!”

But this time, there was no sound of promise.

The scene was a little weirdly lonely.

Even Marori himself quickly got stuck.

One person with a sword, slowly walked out of the forest, black windbreaker, reflecting the silver moon, the sword in his hand, as if singing softly in the night, trembling slightly, wrapped in a hazy silver light.

There was a wind in the forest, and the black wolf ran and howled on the ridge.

…

Shepherd the wolf walking.

For some reason, this sentence came to Sir Marori’s mind at this moment.

How many times have the ancient legends of witches been regarded as bedside stories by the world, and no one takes it seriously anymore, but one day the legends will also become a reality.

Maruoli never thought that this would be his last thought-a dazzling silver light came on, the speed was so fast, he had seen a large group of knights grow a sword, and that was nothing more than that, the sword light erupted. The local silver line spread out. This is the power of the element, and he himself also holds the power of the element, but the element in his body has just begun to resonate with the law, and a majestic force has suppressed it into nothingness.

The absolute suppression of the lower elements by the upper elements under the same realm! Ma Ruoli’s face changed drastically. Before he had time to regret it, a silver light had passed through his chest. A great knight with a majestic elemental realm had fallen so inexplicably. It was not that he didn’t want to avoid this deadly one. Sword, but at that moment he clearly felt that the space around him was shattered, and every movement of his seemed to have returned through time and time, and he was always fixed at the previous moment, locking him in the eternal and unchanging position of Zhongjian.

Time and space are like a huge shackle, firmly restraining all his dodge possibilities.

“This is……”

“Time and space…”

Endless darkness poured into his consciousness, as if he had fallen into a cold abyss. Ma Ruoli felt his body fall from the ground dragon, and the figure of that person was rushing between his hands in his final vision. , The sword light in his hand is like a line that divides everything, cutting the knights of the empire into pieces.

Before he closed his eyes, he knew the identity of the other party.

“Earl Tonigel.”

The wizard in the black robe said gloomily, he shuddered slightly, and within a quarter of an hour, dozens of knights had been killed or wounded, and only a few were buried in the mouth of the black wolf, and most of them were In the hands of the young man who died in front of him, the golden-rank knight who had manifested his elements had no room for resistance, as if he was killing a chicken.

This person is really even more terrifying than the rumors.

The strength of the opponent should have crossed the side of truth, but he was so young.

Brando’s gaze fell on the battlefield where the corpses were everywhere, the knights besieging Uta and others in the forest, as well as Marori’s guards, a total of seventy-one people, including the six who died in the hands of Uta and others. There should be no fish slipping through the net, and the guy in front of him should be the last one to live.

Of course, it is not always true to say that it is alive, because there are some dead things in this world that can exist upright in the sun.

A pack of black wolves are gathering at the edge of the forest. On the back of the tallest male wolf sits a black-haired girl with a cardamom age. She is watching with interest what is happening in front of her eyes. The killing is reflected in her black jewel-like pupils. It’s like an exquisite game.

Brando glanced in that direction and frowned, then he turned around: “Necromancer?”

The black-robed wizard did not dare to do anything, and nodded silently.

“I only have one question, how many undead troops are operating in this area, do they only go to Valachi?”

These are two questions. The black-robed wizard slandered in his heart, but he never dared to say this sentence, so he had to answer honestly: “Many, some undead are aroused from the cultists’ tombs. There are many such things in this area. Some of the tombs in Alkhash came from Alkhash, and only some of these undead went to Varachi, and the other part stayed in Wayne. The ancient battlefield in the Alkhash mountains was a natural kingdom of the dead, and his Majesty was very interested in it.”

“Your Majesty? Which Majesty?”

“Naturally is’our’ majesty.”

“Are you from Madara?”

The black-robed wizard felt the murderous aura on Brando, and stepped back a little fearfully: “Master Earl, I know what you want to do. I can help you sneak into Wayne. You can’t kill me…”

Brando pointed to the distance and said, “Did you see that woman? Her name is Kou Hua, the daughter of Esis. Even if I don’t kill you, you won’t be able to leave here alive. Besides, the white lion is not afraid of death. , But the blood will not flow in vain——”

“No!” The soul fire under the black robe wizard’s hood suddenly burned. It raised its bone staff, and was about to launch a spell of death, but before that, a sharp sword had already pierced it. The chest, passing between the gray flames leaping between the ribs.

The shriveled body of the black-robed wizard seemed to lose weight all of a sudden and fell soft. The soul fire under his hood flashed two times suddenly, as if he could not believe that the young man in front of him was unbelievable to manipulate the undead. The secret is not interested at all.

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