The Amber Sword - 812. Chapter 812 The One Hundred Forty-Fifth Scene Is Not A Chance Encounter

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“Charles!”

Brando finally attracted the two giant activation spells, and countless glows floated from the giant activation spells, making them look a bit like stars in the dwarf phase-gravity can no longer restrain the burning gas around the stars. The inner layer began to collapse, and the hot atmosphere began to violently expand outwards-when these two light spheres violently expanded, they occupied almost half the size of the end of the square, and the inside of the body was shining with dazzling blue light.

The gap between the two giant activation spells was no more than the size of a carriage, and the gap was shrinking rapidly. Brando accelerated frantically, trying to pass through the middle before it was completely sealed. He activated the charge skill and jumped up from the ground. The long narrow passage was almost right in front of him, but at this moment, a layer of streamer floated on the body of the activation spell, and they rotated and collided with Brando like a star ring. Come here.

At this time, countless twists and turns of the law line stretched out from Brando, forming two solid light walls forward, and the streamer hit the light wall heavily, and the law line vibrated violently, shining with dazzling light. . At that moment, Brando’s figure suddenly separated a phantom forward. The wall of light behind him quickly shattered, and the sky radiated it, but he had landed steadily on the ground. Looking back, the giant activation spell was already behind him. , Countless breaths of ice chased him into the star-like light body, like a moth to a fire, leaving a bright spot in the expanding ball of light, and then disappeared.

Brando paused for a while, then put away the sword and ran to the east exit.

To the south of the square, the changes in the entire Forever Square are in full view. The Cruz nobles are shocked and frightened. What is shocked is Brando’s strength, and what they fear is their previous arrogant attitude; while Lenarete frowned. , Without saying a word, even Veronica raised her eyebrows. She didn’t expect Brando to really lure so many monsters away. Putting herself in the position, even if she replaces Brando, she still has to think about it. How to do.

“Lord Earl, he is so amazing…” Shiduo muttered to herself with a full face.

“That’s just a technique,” Veronica finished speaking and shook her head. That is indeed a skill, but the problem is how many people can see through the flaws between thousands of monsters gathered together at a glance, not even she can, until she sees Brando with ease in the ocean of monsters, She followed the path of the little guy to find the safe path, but she still doesn’t know whether this path is the only one, or one of many paths, no matter which one is enough, She was shocked. If it is the former, then she can’t imagine how Brando can find the only way in an instant. If not, it means that the encircling net of these monsters is riddled with holes in Brando’s view, but she Even finding one of them requires a lot of time and consideration.

Veronica looked at the north side of the square with some complexity. Although she was extremely reluctant to admit this, the young man’s IQ and courage still amazed herself, and even said she was a little disturbed. The young man was an Eruin, and she was the most steadfast Eruin she had ever seen. The female legionnaire lowered her eyelids. For a while, she thought that if there are many outstanding young people in this generation of Cruz, it can be compared with the cloth. Lando compares, it’s like the contrast between Haoyue and Yinghuo.

“It would be great if there were such young people among the Cruz people.” She shook her head slightly.

Brando certainly would not have thought that Veronica would misunderstand his actions and overestimate his abilities. In fact, the breath of ice entrapped like a tide made him feel that the problem was starting to change. It gets tricky.

In his vision, the square gradually became a towering corridor leading to an unknown area. This direction should be the corridor of meditation. There was the exit of the central labyrinth, a very famous area in the Hibernator’s Temple. If he remembers correctly, there is an unknown hall not far in front of him. The area of that hall is not much smaller than that of Yongjue Square. What is commendable is that there are no wandering monsters. It is almost a natural place to move, Bran Duo intends to turn there. But the problem was that he pulled too many monsters this time. Before that, no one had tried to pull all the breath of ice in the Hall of Eternity with the two giant activation spells.

The more monsters there are, the slower he turns, and he doesn’t want to plunge into the monsters’ surroundings when he looks back. But after thinking about it, he couldn’t find a reasonable way to avoid it. He didn’t want to use the elapsed pointer. Although the gambling contract was over and it wasn’t cheating, but the experience was still heartache. Especially when he had just enlightened the elements, if he fell below the realm, it would be no fun.

But Martha seemed to be on his side again this time. Just as he couldn’t figure out the clue, a little light suddenly appeared in the darkness in front of him; Brando’s heart moved slightly, and naturally there could not be any in this dungeon. Players exist, and the Black Fire Cultists have not yet entered the Temple of the Hibernate at this time. Apart from them, the only ones who act in this temple are the members of the All Things One Society of Anlek and his party—just don’t know. Who is here? Will it be Anlek himself? But no matter who it is, it is enough for Brando.

He had an idea right away.

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After receiving Anlek’s order, the knight in black robes of Dejar walked around the long hall. The hall in this direction was different from the meditation corridor. The black hall was empty, and the walls were embedded. With the long arch windows, the team looks as small as ants when they pass by these giant arch windows. Inside the arch windows is a window made of Wanzai glaciers. The blue light leaks out from behind the ice wall and intersects in the hall.

Just a few minutes ago, they turned a corner and saw such a spectacular view. But as for what place this is and what the hall is called, no one knows. The team moved forward slowly, passing between light and shadow, and the sound of footsteps intertwined into a reverberant hollow echo at the other end of the hall, and that sound rumblingly echoed in the open enclosed space. Only after a while, a black-robed knight suddenly stopped and shouted, “What is that!?”

Everyone followed his gaze, and saw a beam of light suddenly gushing out of the darkness, and that beam of light was gradually becoming brighter, like a giant glowing beast waving its tentacles, from behind the front corner. Looming. The tentacles slowly stretched forward, and then its body appeared in the vision of Dejar and the knights behind him. Everyone’s eyes widened-they saw two huge balls of light one after the other. It took up the space of the promenade, and was pressing in this direction.

“It’s an activation spell!” Dejar was fairly well-informed, and he recognized the origin of the opponent at a glance. But the activation spell has never heard of such a big one. He turned his head and saw that the knight around him was panicking with his sword. He hurriedly chopped off his sword and yelled at him, “What are you doing! Run!”

The general activation spells are mostly formed by spells between the three to nine rings, while the activation spells formed by spells of more than nine levels are generally called wandering magic. Since they are composed of pure and powerful magic power, in addition to dispelling magic, In addition to spell dismantling and other spells, any magic will only have a healing effect on wandering magic. Activation spells are incorporeal creatures with no material existence and only energy forms, and physical attacks in the world can only be They cause very limited damage, so although the strength of wandering magic itself is not as good as the elements of civilization, it is one of the most terrifying existence among the monsters of the golden peak level.

The two in front of him can no longer be called wandering magic. Even though Dejar has only seen a few activation spells in his life track, he recognized it for the first time. This is more than The wandering magic lord composed of ten-ring spells has no element-level strength of the slightest falsification.

Only wizards and mage hunters of the same level can fight against it. They, swordsmen or black-robed knights of the same level, will give away food even if there are more. “Run, let’s run separately, they are on the two ends, we can always have some of us back to the Grand Duke.” Dejar immediately shouted at the others.

The black-robed knight woke up like a dream, and quickly scattered back. But Dejar’s voice just fell, and countless little lights appeared in the darkness. “My lord, look over there.” Someone screamed. In fact, there is no need for other black-robed knights to remind. Dejar has already seen this scene. There are countless breaths of ice emerging in the darkness, like a sudden monster. The tide is the same.

“How is it possible!” Dejar’s first reaction was that they accidentally activated some trap, otherwise, how could these activation spells in the temple riot for no reason and come straight to them. Until someone nearby reminded him-“Someone!” The knight on his left suddenly shouted: “Someone is leading them over!”

The highlander’s eagle swordsman realized the meaning of this sentence for a moment. He immediately looked in that direction, but it was okay not to look at it. At this sight, he almost tilted his nose with anger.

“It’s you!”

De Jair yelled out almost without tolerance, the expression on his face seemed to see an uncommon enemy, full of resentment. Faced with such an eagle swordsman, Brando is also somewhat innocent. He even thought it was too coincidental. When they first met, he cut off one of the other’s hands. When they met for the second time, this guy almost died on the battlefield, and this time, it was obviously going to happen next. Some things that this gentleman did not want to see.

Brando felt very sorry for the highlander swordsman, but this did not prevent him from saying next: “Mr. Dejar, are your hands good?”

“Earl Tonigel, you damn it!” Brando could feel this kind of anger on Dejar’s gloomy face that was dripping with water. If this anger could be turned into substance, then he was already a thousand years old at this moment. It is full of holes, but unfortunately, the Eagle Swordsman has not yet developed the skills to kill people thousands of miles away with consciousness, so Brando can still be alive and kicking for a while.

Of course, we can’t question Mr. Dejar’s courage. If he could, he would definitely pull out his sword and smash Brando—or at least put it all together, in a shame. But now Dejar only felt that his legs seemed to have taken root, weighing more than a thousand catties, not to mention rushing to fight with Brando, even if it was a step forward, it was difficult.

Because Brando is leading the two giant wandering magic lords behind him, as well as the tide-like activation spell-the breath of ice rushing towards them, as long as the intelligence is still healthy, he will not understand this Tonig. What was the idea of Earl Earl—after all, it was not a terrific strategy to cause trouble.

But the problem is–

Dejar found that they had only one way to deal with this despicable scheme. “Despicable bastard!” He cursed and turned around, and issued the most invulnerable command to deal with the current situation: “Retreat!”

Brando smiled’ha’ in his heart, as if Dejar realized it, and he had planned it a long time ago. What both sides have to do right now is a happy race-there is no need to run too fast. , Just need to be faster than the others. But Dejar wanted to take a step ahead of him. This was not so easy. He snapped his fingers and stroked the air with his index finger. The black-robed knights who were retreating suddenly felt their feet soft, and the original solid ground seemed to be soft. It became a muddy ground.

Lesser quicksand spells, a series of spells with one ring of earth elements, whose only effect is to make the ground softer, because the effect of the spell is on the ground, not the people walking on the ground, so the black-robed knights are not even useful. Magic resistance to resist the chance of this spell. Although under normal circumstances, this spell itself does not need to be resisted, because it just makes the ground softer, and it is not like a real quicksand that can even make you fall into it; it makes the ground more soft. Softer, except for limiting cavalry on the battlefield-even this effect is negligible, because the scope of the spell is too small, unless it is used by hundreds of wizards at once, otherwise on the battlefield that is many miles wide, It is meaningless at all.

However, with hundreds of wizards, would it be better to cast some other spells to deal with the cavalry?

Even this spell has little effect on the black-robed knights. Although their speed inevitably slows down on the soft ground, the speed change is minimal and does not hurt the elegance. De Jair heard someone snorted slightly, obviously he was a little dismissive of Brando’s trick-like spells. If in the first half of the year, he might have the same idea-use a ring of spells. Existence of the elements of confrontation manifested? Isn’t this whimsical.

But now, he has a big alarm in his heart, will the other party be an easy one? Just ask about the scar on his arm.

What happened next immediately confirmed his thoughts.

气流缠滞，紊乱之风，次级锈蚀，冰足，炎之锁链，加速疲惫，重力微增，一个接一个的一环法术落在所有人头上，每个法术的作用都是微乎其微，但胜在不需要施法时间，布兰多几乎是一边跑一边不要钱似的叫这些低级法术丢到黑袍骑士身上，不需要每一次都成功地击穿黑袍骑士的魔法抗性，但只要有一次生效，这些万物归一会的高阶信徒们就会慢慢地不可抑制地慢了下来。

在平日里，这种速度减慢几乎毫无意义，因为持续时间短，而且一样费时费力，但此刻，对于所有黑袍骑士来说，这却是一道道的催命符。布兰多一个接一个越过这些被他减慢下来的骑士们，而跟在他身后的巨型游荡魔法领主，与数不清的寒冰之息，则转瞬之间将他们吞没，就好像是丢入大海之中的石子，在魔物潮之中打个旋儿，就消失不见。

“卑鄙！”

这些万物归一会的高级信徒们，平日里就是普通人心目中最阴险狡诈、冷酷无情的存在，但此刻在他们心中，布兰多才是真正的恶魔。九凤有一句古话，叫做为虎作伥，而现在布兰多在他们心目中扮演的就是这样一个角色——如果仅仅是布兰多，他们联起手来就可以轻易战胜——当然，黑袍骑士们是这么认为的。但可惜，布兰多显然不会给他们这个机会，他只会一个个给他们套上魔法，然后让后面的寒冰之息一个个将他们给干掉。

这简直是明目张胆的狐假虎威了。

当然也有少数黑袍骑士不堪折辱，拔剑返身，想要迎面冲上去与布兰多同归于尽。但很可惜，他们很快就意识到这样一个问题——‘原来这家伙是个憋足的元素使，但剑术却好得出奇。’然后带着这样惊讶的想法，就被布兰多一记风后九曜给扫到后面的怪物群中去了。

骑士一个个减少，很快，布兰多的视野之中就只剩下德贾尔一个人。

And this eagle swordsman is worthy of Anlek’s confidant, Brando felt that the opponent might have a talisman of meditation, or magical equipment such as a secondary spell resistance brooch, and a ring of spells hit him instantly. After disappearing without a trace, he tried to place a three-ring fire arrow, and as expected he staggered the opponent, leaving a scorched black mark on his carapace. Sure enough, it is a talisman of meditation. The secondary spell resistance brooch can resist spells below the fourth level, but Brando still shook his head. He can only use the fire arrow for the third level spell, and the mana is not enough for him to reuse it. After all, it is a fantasy in itself to rely on the three-ring spell to kill a civilized opponent.

It would be great if there was a three-ring wind tie, as long as it could be dragged for a second, it was enough for Dejar to bear.

Brando had to face the reality that he was a third-rate elemental envoy, not to mention that it was very difficult for him to cast the second-level spell instantly. This was the blessing of high will. The third-ring spell was forced to be instantaneous. . If he was to stand still and cast the spell, he had to ask the Ice Breath army at the back if they were willing to stop and wait for him. The answer was obviously no.

Now Brando has to face two problems:

One, Djal ran faster than him, and two, he seemed unable to reduce the opponent’s speed.

Obviously, our Eagle Swordsman also understood this after Brando tried several times. He couldn’t help showing a triumphant look on his face for the first time. Although a little embarrassed, he still turned around and ridiculed Brando loudly: “You are crazy, do you know what you are doing? Could it be that you plan to escape like this? , Haha, then you will definitely die before me!”

After Dejar yelled these words, he only felt a burst of comfort in his heart, as if he had the upper hand for the first time since facing Brando. It’s just that this kind of pride hadn’t been completely expressed from his expressions, he was dead, and even the slight clues were instantly solidified on his face—he saw Brando looking at him with some pity. he.

If other people looked at him like this, he would definitely feel angry, insulted and despised.

But Brando looked at him like this, but Dejar was alarmed.

He must have a conspiracy!

He must be going to calculate me!

Dejar was very familiar with the young man on the opposite side. Although they did not know who was the biggest beneficiary of the entire Ampersel Peace Conference after the First World War, the other side planned their failure in one hand, like an unknown prophet. They-even the Lord Duke whom he respected played between applause. If there is anything in this world that he can think of as a demon, then the other person’s appearance must be the same as the face in front of him.

At that moment, Dejar felt that all the hairs on his body were erected, and he was fully absorbed in Brando’s every move, as if as long as Brando changed a little, he would immediately counterattack in countless ways that he rehearsed in his mind.

But Brando only made one move.

Said a word to him with lips.

Our Mr. Eagle Swordsman was slightly startled. It’s not that he didn’t understand lips, but Brando was too strange to say to him.

“Be careful ahead?”

“Be careful what front?”

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