The Amber Sword - 997. Chapter 997

It’s a long story from when the witch Mérietra summons the sharp gun Lednall to when Brando activates his fanatic talent, but it’s just a blink of an eye, just like the second hand of a clock moves from one hand to the next. It takes the time to walk to the second lightly. During this period of time, Rover cast her spell, causing a golden pillar of fire to fall from the sky, penetrate the entire castle, and hit the witch. During the same period of time, the binding spell of the fourth witch had just taken shape, passing through the chaotic magical turbulence between this short corridor in a rule-specific route, and came to Roman.

Then, and then there was no more, the incantation seemed to be an illusion, passed directly through Roman’s body without any effect. The witch who cast the spell froze there. She clearly saw a huge phantom formed behind Romain. In the phantom was a tall woman with long white hair flying. The woman looked at her with a gentle gaze and raised a stick. He put his finger on his lips, moved his lips, and said to her in a voice that was straight to the heart:

“Your spell can’t hurt me, my child.”

“Witch… Queen of Witch?”

After the witch, the natural leader and authority of Brunoson, the kingdom of witches, her authority comes from power and majesty. This power comes from the absolute dominance of witchcraft. After the first generation of witches, Mayblair, everything Her mantras are woven by her, and in this realm near gods, mortal witchcraft is not effective on her. Time froze at this moment, and the witch casting the spell was so shocked by this scene that she couldn’t make any sound, as if she were a puppet, so that no one noticed this subtle detail in the corner of the battlefield.

Fro’s long hair was flying, and the air flow brought by the flame stirred the wild elf’s hair, lifting her from the ground like invisible wings, and her clothes fluttered, her emerald green eyes reflected the gold of the flame, she gently Landed, then turned around–

At this moment, the battle between Brando and Merriet has just begun.

“The Blasphemer,” Mérietra held up the sharp spear Lednard in one hand, and the icy spear hung one foot away from her palm. Her voice was full of hollowness and majesty, as if before The heroic spirits of the Twenty-Second Lie Witch descended on her, and the twenty-two voices resonated and drummed, forming a roar from the giant Melkor: “Succumb to death!”

The entire corridor began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye. Between the bricks, there was a squeaky and crisp sound, and began to crack and shatter, and then the surface was covered by a layer of hoar frost, which solidified into ice and snow. . A icy wind blew through the castle, making everyone feel the chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Brando took a step back and changed to holding the sword with both hands, with the sword tip forward, posing an attacking posture.

There was a pity secretly in his heart. After all, Cebbers’ sword was broken and could only be used occasionally. Otherwise, if he could dual wield it, he could exert the strongest power of the Frostland Guard.

But it’s enough now–

Mérietra threw the spear in his hand forward. There was no gorgeous effect, no glaring brilliance, and no bitter cold wind. It was just a plain blue light piercing forward. When advancing about one-third of the distance, it seemed to hit an invisible wall, and it instantly shattered in all directions. The light burst and there was a loud bang. The sound wave formed a ring-shaped shock wave centered on the explosion point. , Sweeping away, the huge sound suddenly drowned all the surrounding sounds.

In a kind of false silence, a brilliant blue light rain burst out, the light rain in the sky, moving forward, it hits the wall, the wall breaks, hits the beam, and the beam is shattered. , Hit the masonry, the masonry will be turned into dust. After the destruction, the fragments flying in the air will be taken over by the frozen world of all things. A huge ice surface is along the ground, walls, and broken pieces that have been destroyed by light and rain. The cracked ruins moved forward, following the direction of the explosion and shock wave, forming countless connected pieces of sharp icicles.

Then came the sound, the screaming sound, as if about to pierce the eardrum, clamoring, tearing everything apart, and swept across like a stormy sea.

After the explosion–

The corridor where Brando and others were located was the first to bear the brunt. After the explosion, the corridor was gone. The remaining wood and stones were wrapped in thick ice and hung empty in the air, halfway in that direction. This castle has long since disappeared. However, the power of the sharpshooter Lednard is far more than that. The traces of destruction continue to extend along the radiation surface of the explosion. The manor, mountain road, and half of Fatan Harbor in front of the castle are now non-existent.

Looking in that direction, there is only a world full of snow and ice, white snow, large swaths of snowflakes are slowly falling from the sky, the city walls, houses, streets and ports have now become a huge blank passage.

Logically speaking, under such a blow, Brando and others should have no bones a long time ago. Mérietra also thinks so. This is the full blow of the sharpshooter Lednar. Under such a blow, Kouhua, the eldest daughter of Asis, was also seriously injured and the sharpshooter collapsed. Broken, such a blow is considered the top power even in the Battle of Twilight. No matter how powerful Brando is, it is impossible for Brando to escape under such an attack.

But the fact is that when the ice dust dissipated, the three figures of Brando, Fro, and Roman, as if they were all okay, reappeared at the end of the corridor.

Not to mention the scars on the three of them, not even the corners of their clothes were messed up.

Then Mérietra saw a stunning sword.

The Brando people were still forty feet away, still maintaining that attacking posture, motionless, but the sword light had already reached Merrietra’s eyes, and the dark sword light was reflected in the depths of the witch’s eyes. , It was like a cliff lying on the horizon, but it was not a cliff, nor a crack, but a blade that sent the end. Mérietra felt a cold neck, and then her gaze flew high. Her vision revolved in the air, seeing Brando’s figure slowly diminishing, and then until it disappeared, her gaze finally noticed There was no pity or hesitation in Brando’s cold eyes and dark eyes.

This is Flash Sword, and it is also Jiu Yao after the wind.

This is impossible!

Brando’s figure disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the five Mérietras. The four witches made the same actions as their masters at the same time, that is, subconsciously grabbing their necks. It was as if they were about to catch the ethereal air, but all they caught was the hot blood sprayed from their necks. The four headless corpses struggling, swaying and crashing to the ground, their heads were freezing. When rolling on the ground, there is still a deep unwilling color in his eyes.

In the dark night sky of Brunossong, in the star field where the sage’s constellation is located, four shining meteors are crossing the starry night sky.

“This…what’s going on?”

The kingdom of the north wind, north of Bunozon, the Howling Throne——

Above the throne, a forty-year-old woman in a blue dress looked at her shattered crystal ball in astonishment. She didn’t move. Her eyes, like a melting silver ball, were nothing but disbelief. Look. With a crisp sound, the crystal ball rolled down from the platform on which it was placed, and fell heavily on the ground made of ten thousand years of ice, torn apart and turned into countless stardust-like fragments.

this moment.

In almost all the large and small wizard towers in Vaughan, countless astrologers suddenly stood up from their crystal balls in amazement, and cast their horrified eyes to a certain direction to the east. In the ring of the world, in the hall of all things that carries the epic of the blue, the’mirror of the world’ responsible for monitoring the sea of magic is overwhelmed and creaks, and the entire hall trembles and shouts like thunder, in the distance In the Evergreen Temple that corresponds to it, a long-distance gaze is staring in this direction with a complex expression.

Then there was a long sigh.

Sage of mountains and rivers, Ellanta closed her eyelids quietly.

In Jinghai, almost all the fishermen raised their heads in horror and looked up at the dark purple sky. Above the sky, the clear sky of thousands of miles had completely disappeared-this holy sea protected from storms, The wind and clouds were gathering over the sea, and countless clouds gathered from all directions, and a huge sound faintly echoed in the sky, as if an existence that had been sleeping for a thousand years was slowly being attributed.

The Silver Alliance, the Tower of Thousand Books, all the alarm bells rang at the same moment, and the temple managers in silver robes were densely packed like ants, shuttled across the ivory bridge connecting the 431 storeys of bookshelves.

Just a moment ago, the Buga discovered that their star-like monitoring towers, densely distributed on the border of the civilized world, were all lit up at the same time.

The tide of the first millennium is shaking the cornerstone of the entire civilized world.

Far in Faenzan, the former Emperor and Pope of the empire was slowly opening a light door. The elderly supreme man showed a respectful look, bent down, and stooped:

“Your presence makes the empire flourish, Lord Sage.”

“Don’t be polite.”

“My lord sage, this… really is the wave of a thousand years.”

Saint Osor, the Temple of Stars and Moons, the high priest Ms. Landner, who is now 320 years old, watched twenty-five shadows fall in front of her in amazement. She seemed to be possessed by her. Speak out the words under control: “Welcome back…after the wind…sir.”

The trajectory of destiny is skewing.

But the two people involved are not known.

When the four witches fell at the same moment, Brando backhanded a sword, and a sword light shot from the sword in his hand, accurately hitting a broken wall beside him, and there was a loud noise. There was only half of it left. The wall blasted apart, and rubble flew out in all directions to the rear. However, a dark shadow suddenly rolled out of the empty place. It was the Lie Witch Mérietra, covered in blood and a broken robe, and looking at her decapitated corpse before, it had already become one. The headless black cat lay in a pool of blood.

Brando had known for a long time that he could not kill Mérietra with a single sword, not to mention that this place was still a dream dominated by the opponent.

But at this moment, Mérietra also had no strength to fight again, and the sharp gun Lednar in her hand was also missing, lying on the ground with disheveled hair, like a bereaved dog. Black blood flowed from all over her body, gathered on the ground, slowly flowing, freezing and solidifying, forming a weird pattern. She gasped, but still raised her head, looking at Brando with an unbelievable look:

“Why… how could you not die!?”

She had already run out of oil at the moment, as if only this obsession was left to support her gritted her teeth and shouted out these words.

Brando glanced at her, hesitated, and silently retracted the sword of the earth: “The one who knows you best, besides yourself, is your enemy.”

“The enemy?” Mérietra was taken aback.

And a cold voice took Brando’s words and answered the question on his behalf: “How can I get the same injury under this gun.”

The figure of a young girl seemed to come from the air out of thin air. After the cold air around her slowly dissipated, the first thing that was revealed was the long dark hair flying in the wind, with a prismatic crystal on her forehead. The top is shining brightly. The girl stared at Mérietra on the ground with a condescending, non-emotional gaze, and said quietly:

“What’s more, part of Mirko’s power is still in my hands.”

At the moment when she saw this girl, the inheritor of the Moon of Lies, the deceitful witch, and the believer of Weak Kohua, Mérietra shuddered as if she was not under her control.

…

In the kingdom of shadows, the lofty hills, and the golden sea, Mephistopheles, the sage of gray sword, suddenly froze, then put down the sword in his hand, and the desperate witch Agatris attacked like stars in the sky, unreservedly The bombardment was directed at him, but as soon as these attacks touched the grey area around Mephistopheles, they were all assimilated and vanished. Agatrice saw this scene, a strange color flashed in her eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly, she took a step forward, but after thinking about it for a moment, she retracted her hand again, and stopped attacking.

Suddenly, the fierce battle between the two sides stopped at the same time.

“The Sword Saint of Ash really deserves its reputation.” Agathelis replied faintly. Even the words of praise were full of condescending arrogance in her tone.

But Mephistopheles didn’t care about it, just glanced at Her Majesty the Queen not far away, and replied: “It looks like your plan is a bit flawed.”

Constance’s complexion was a little darker. Through the contact with the Witch King, she used to know everything that happened in the previous moment, but she just snorted and stared at Mephistopheles’ eyes, as if she was going to get from that pair of eyes. There was a clue staring in the gray eyes. If at this time she didn’t know that she had been tricked by the other party, then she would not be called Constance.

“Grand Duke, it seems that you already knew the result?”

Mephistopheles said nothing.

“How do you know all this? Has anyone leaked the secret? Is it An Wei?” Constance shook her head: “This is impossible. She can’t betray that person, but she is the only one who knows all this. Who told you all this?”

Mephistopheles seemed to get some pleasure from the doubts of the Queen. He turned his head, looked at Constance, and smiled: “You are not the only wise man in this world, Constance.”

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(PS: Yesterday, I didn’t know what went wrong with the typesetting. I deleted the last word of Merrietella for me. I was stunned to turn them into Merriet, and I was also drunk.)