The Amber Sword - 1249

After this sip of wine, Brando only felt that his whole body was burning. When he slammed his foot on the ground on the square, he seemed to be the hero of ancient Greece, the half-human and half-god Hercules.’ “Papa” slammed half of the square torn apart. With this force, he rose up and shot forward like a cannonball. Under his feet, the square rang down five or six meters deep.

The three elders holding the jade sword originally wanted to catch up, but they couldn’t help but lose their color when seeing the slabs flying out of Brando’s feet because of the cracking of the square:

“What the hell is this!”

He who has always been well-conserved at this time could not help but make a violent slur, and then turned all the stone slabs into the air, and after a round of sword dance, he found that his hands were a little trembling. .

Looking at the Seventh Elder’s side, it was actually buried underneath by rubble.

“Ah, damn, who can tell me where such a bastard came from!”

Brando was completely unaware of the three elders who had been left behind by him, and seriously said that his mind was already in a state of chaos. The stamina of the gin was so terrifying that he didn’t give him any time to react. What he can’t laugh or cry is that the Tilmers seem to be accustomed to this, and they didn’t even remind him in advance.

Yes, the gold liquid collected by the Valkyrie from the wind and dew is a fine wine brewed for the brave and heroic spirits. Since it is wine, how can it have no side effects-its side effect is obviously drunk.

And this is the wine of the gods, and its power doesn’t need to be elaborated too much.

Brando is in such a state at this moment. The original sober thinking in his mind has completely disappeared, and only the instinct like beast intuition is left. This can make him keenly feel the danger around him and remember that he is in The only purpose before this:

That’s the holy sword that prevents that damn guy from summoning that hell!

The method he chose is simple and straightforward.

With the spirit of wine, the mark of fanaticism, open–

Even a little impatiently, he threw backhand the long sword that was in the way in his hand, causing the Holy Sword of Flame to shoot at the three elders behind like a golden flowing cloud flame, and he could fight Brando back and forth. The three elders were pierced through the abdomen without responding to this sword.

Fortunately, this sword has been released, without any power of law, it is just pure physical damage, otherwise the unlucky ghost car elder may immediately explode and die at this moment.

That’s the case, he also fell down with his stomach in pain, and fell into a coma when he closed his eyes.

After the golden flames passed through him, a wooden hoist in the middle and behind cut one into two and crashed down. Then it hit the burning trestle bridge extending into the bay from the back, and it grew along with the sea. Split.

There was a loud bang, and after Odyspheus turned into countless flame fragments and disappeared, the broken sea surface crashed like two separate walls, forming countless white whirlpools on the sea surface.

But Brando didn’t even watch this scene. He only stared at the elder elder who was still sweating profusely, kneeling on the side of the formation and muttering words, holding the golden horn in both hands, and hitting one end directly.

“You are dead…!”

The elder screamed, and the whole body was turned into a rain of blood, fragmented and scattered on the ground, and a black substitute straw man fell in the air, but after a moment, the straw man also slapped It burst.

Its owner was obviously too dead to die.

But Brando raised his head at this time and stared at the two eyes that were as large as wheels in the air. A terrifying pressure fell from the sky and exerted heavily on him.

Although the Elder Elder was dead, Brando could clearly see that in the phantom of the blue dragon, the soul of the Elder Elder was full of anger, holding the sacred sword of sapphire pointing at his head.

The other party did not speak, and the pupils lacked the breath of living beings, as if it was a remnant of will, but it was enough to carry out his thoughts during his lifetime.

Brando was not afraid. He felt that his brain was about to burn. As pure elemental creatures, the gin used to celebrate by the Tilmers was really not something that humans can withstand, even if it is an extreme master. not excluded.

There was a lot of noise in his mind, as if countless heroes in Odin’s golden palace were toasting to celebrate, his brain was hot, he raised his horn and poured it down, almost drank half of the gin in the horn.

If there is a Tiermos here, I am afraid that I will also give Brando a thumbs up and say a word of service, which is worthy of being a hero in the wine.

It’s a pity that Brando didn’t even have the slightest consciousness at this moment. After pouring the half horn of the wine, he had completely lost consciousness, but the power in his body was burning, as high as 100%. The twenty-five power bonus directly broke his power attribute completely.

It can be said that in his peak period, if he talks about power alone, he can now fight three one by one.

Just listening to a few cracks, Brando’s top and trousers all split, revealing the strong muscles inside. His skin was red, like a cooked shrimp, and the blood rolled inside, and it was like thunder. General voice.

“Come on, bastard!”

Without exception, Brando started to drink madly. He held the horn and raised his head carelessly and shouted to the Qinglong in the air.

The Azure Dragon is the soul of the Yulong Sacred Sword. It is similar to Ovena. It is extremely arrogant. How could it be slandered by a mortal, not to mention that the will of the Elder Elders is still there at this moment, although they can’t control the Sacred Sword. , But there is no problem affecting its judgment.

It immediately uttered a roar, curled up its tail, which was hundreds of meters long, and swept Qingfeng aside in mid-air, and then pierced its head towards Brando.

“Not good!” Mr. Liu, who was connected with Gu Feng’s mind, was shocked by the Yulong Sacred Sword’s tail, and almost spewed a mouthful of blood, but when he saw this scene, he was secretly anxious.

Before, as if a miracle happened, he watched Brando take care of all the ghost cars with his own eyes, and now how could he watch Brando die in this place.

The other party may have nothing to do with him, but the other party is the only one who can take the young lady away.

What’s more, the opponent’s strength gave him a reassurance. With such strength, what can the ghost car do? Mr. Liu was anxious, and he immediately consumed his life to order Gu Feng. When he was desperate, Qing Feng, who had already had some retreat, let out a clear cry, opened his wings and directed towards Qinglong. Chased the past.

However, what Brando did at this time made Mr. Liu want to vomit blood.

He saw that the young man actually seemed to be drunk-although he was indeed drunk-rose from the ground and blasted the Yulong holy sword in the air with a punch.

Faced with such a provocation, the Yulong Sacred Sword naturally became furious, and raised his claws and greeted Brando. He only heard a thunderous sound in mid-air, Brando was like It was a shooting star and flew back wherever it came from.

He crashed into the harbor, smashed into a warehouse, smashed the building of several thousand square meters to ashes, and turned it into dust together with the burning goods inside.

Qinglong sneered in mid-air, and without looking at Gu Feng who was chasing behind him, he plunged his head directly and chased after Brando where Brando fell, obviously making an idea to kill him.

As the soul of the last holy sword, its combat experience is naturally very rich.

Brando, lying in the ruins, vomited a mouthful of blood, facing the angry blow from the gods. He only felt that his internal organs seemed to have moved out of place, but his mind was muddled and there was no feeling of fear at all. , As if only the fury and blazing fighting will remain in the chaos.

I don’t know why, but Brando now remembered the scene of his battle with the Dragon of Twilight. The pure anger and fighting instinct in the chaos seemed to be exactly the same.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth as if he was okay, and stood up again. Qinglong’s claws were covering from mid-air, but Brando was the first to lift the horn and dry the rest of the wine. Exhausted.

Then he roared, and once again shot directly at the Qinglong in the air. In the center of the Qinglong’s claw in a boxing, there was a loud noise like the sky breaking, and even the whole port shook.

But in Mr. Liu’s stunned gaze, Brando actually blocked the blow of the Yulong Sacred Sword.

Mr. Liu opened his mouth, for a moment he didn’t know what to say, and then he shook slightly and fell to the ground.

After losing his control, Qingfeng blasted a raging flame all over his body and slammed into Yulong Sacred Sword from mid-air.

At this moment, Qinglong is confronting Brando over the port. Brando in the fully increased power state is like a demon god. His power is no less inferior to the true peak state of the silver body at this moment, and the Yulong Sacred Sword is in the peak state. The era that belonged to it was naturally the sword of near gods, and its owner wanted to be a legendary figure like the Azure Knight. Unfortunately, in this era, honor does not belong to it——

After noticing Gu Feng Yujun coming from behind, the face of the Soul of the Sacred Sword of Yulong finally showed a hint of hesitation.

But at this time, in a place where no one had noticed, in a burning alley near the port, several people were rushing out with their heads in their arms.

The leading lady escaped the hot smoke. When she rushed out of the square, she looked up and couldn’t help but let out a surprise cry: “I found it, Naquel, that really is the power of the Emerald Heart! Hurry, do it, The messenger of God Ra is there, help him!”

Not far behind her, the elf ranger took a complicated look in the air before silently taking out a box from his arms.

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(PS: Today’s two chapters are here. Hey, it’s the end of the month again. To be honest, I’ve been in a bad state recently. Cavan is very bad, and the quality of writing has also been dragged down by the state. I’m thinking about life even more, but Amber has been dragging on for so long after all, and I’m really embarrassed to let you wait any longer, so I insisted on writing, anyway, writing slowly. Fortunately, after persisting for a while, I finally feel a little better in the last few days. Click it, I still have to overcome myself, touch everyone, send a few complaints, and ask for the next monthly pass by the way.)