Chapter 34

Scene 34: The Golden Devil Tree

The three silently lurked from the valley, and time seemed to be still, because their movements were so subtle that you wouldn't notice any abnormality when you looked around in the middle of the valley.

He has traveled this route hundreds of times, and it has not been found without failure before, but after all, when he is not skilled, it is absolutely impossible compared to now. Although the Devil Tree is strong and aggressive, these natural blind men are not good at scouting-after all, the transmission of sound is slower than light.

But Brando, still tense, still heard the sound of fine rustling from the sharpness of his boots over the rocks. He turned back and saw Freya staring nervously at him. The young man couldn't help frowning: you're still too nervous, Freya.

He stopped to let Romain pass by himself, and the merchant lady did a good job — lowering her body, breathing evenly, not too big or too slow, as elegant as a kitten, and not too loud . At this moment, her spirit is also small, cautious and exhilarating. Instead, her tight heartstrings have stimulated her body to have more potential—Roman always considers herself a born businessman and adventurer.

"Roman, you're doing fine, keep it—" Brando encouraged silently.

The merchant lady quickly nodded, her movements were small, but she couldn't hide her pride.

Brando passed Romain, his eyes fell on Freya behind. The girl seemed to know her status and couldn't help lowering her head. The young man sighed silently when he saw this scene. The future Valkyrie is not the most outstanding in any aspect of his talents--intelligence, judgment, mental quality and physical quality, as if invisible Decided she must be an ordinary person.

But only Brando knew what she must have in her potential that could one day achieve that legendary name.

He couldn't help looking at the other side carefully. When he lowered his head, he showed a long, light brown hair. It was dense and suitable, and his hair was soft and smooth. He seemed to be taken care of by her master. Not subtle, but meticulous.

By this time Freya had passed her by her body. The girl didn't say a word, only the long pony tail fluctuated as if to express her unyieldingness-Brando knew it was a unique stubbornness.

He moved in his heart: "Freya."

Freya's gesture in front.

"You are too nervous, relax."

"Sorry, I……"

"It's ok."

"Did you see the rock in front, now we should split the road from here. You hide behind that, and when the patrol passes, you must transfer the last two Moshuren as soon as possible. note."

Freya nodded.

"You go first, I'm watching you here, Freya, I believe you can do a good job." Brando rolled over, lying sideways in a gravel, and gestured at her.

The girl finally showed an uncontrollable look. This was different from the previous arrangement, but she was not a fool, knowing that Brando was cheering for her to stay, and her heart moved slightly-but at this time, she could only tighten her lips and nodded heavily.

Brando was relieved to see Freya move forward and calm down.

In fact, such on-site reactions are normal, and there are not many talented people like Roman. He looked back and saw that the merchant lady also stopped to look at himself, curious, and couldn't help but give her a gesture of continuing to move forward.

Unfortunately, the mental quality here is first-rate, that is, his thinking is too abnormal. Speaking of which, Freya is more reliable, and he still looks forward to the day when the future Valkyrie grows up.

Freya soon arrived at the intended location, and the patrol had just passed half a valley without any problems in the middle-in fact it was impossible to make any problems, but the girl herself was too nervous. But Brando was a little bit troublesome at the moment, because he stayed to encourage Freya to delay a little time. Now the devil tree people have been bypassing half a circle and are entering their ambush range, and he will probably be found at this distance.

However, Brando is Brando after all, and he bluntly controlled the route and timing to the best without any mistakes. When he climbed up to Roman, he couldn't help but wipe his sweat. It was too nervous, but at least he didn't let his emotions affect his performance—as in the game, perfect.

Roman watched him sweating and hurriedly pulled out a plaid handkerchief from his bag and gave it to him. She didn't speak, but her mind was clear at a glance-Brando saw the square handkerchief, and vaguely remembered that the handkerchief was a handmade product in the Viero area to the north. It was difficult for Buche to see similar goods-but also the most missed merchant One of my favorite collections.

"Thank you." He thanked him in a mouthful.

"It should be me thank you, Brando." Miss Roman held the bag in her hands and replied earnestly: "Is it dangerous for a while, may some words have no chance to say right? That ’s why I tell You-thank you, Brando. "

Brando froze and smiled.

For just a moment, the six-headed Devil Tree Man approached, and the three of them could hear the rustling footsteps getting closer behind the sharp rocks. The magic tree people use low notes to convey information, and the communication between them and the mother is only done through the mind.

Brando saw Freya pull out the sword, and she wrapped her sword in her clothes to prevent the reflection from alerting the opponent. Brando nodded, at least at this point, it can be seen that Freya is no longer the little girl with ideals a few days ago. He immediately made a gesture, meaning: I'll go first, you sneak attack.

Freya frowned, and the other side always took the most dangerous part of her work, which made her feel uneasy and unconvinced. But even so, she knew this was the most suitable, and nodded helplessly.

The Devil Treeman crossed the ground below the stone cape, then they stopped, searched in all directions, and issued a series of strange notes to communicate. Brando pulls out the thorns of light, protects Roman with one hand, and sends Freya an attack signal--

At this moment, the Devil Tree People should be on their backs and scattered widely. This is the best time to launch an attack.

Brando rushed out first, his first target was the adult Devil. Then Freya, the girl decisively pulled out her sword and rushed to the back of the Devil Tree team. Her goal was to be the sons of the two Golden Devil Trees who stood closer.

The magic tree people standing at the end of the team are generally responsible for vigilance, so they have the fastest response. The two Mojos turned around and found Freya's low-pitched roar, and they opened their vines with four vines inserted like lances—the vines screamed through the air.

But Freya blocked the four steel cables with one minute of her hands, and the feathers of the wind shone to protect her, causing her to leap forward, and bumping against the body of the first Devil Tree Man--Wind of the Wind. Yu dimmed, and then brightened again. But the tall monster was caught by surprise and flew out.

The girl remembered Brando's words at this time: "Your wind-up armor is very restrained against them. You should let go of your hands and attack—"

She gritted her teeth and swooped on the ground without any protection to suppress the magic tree man who fell to the ground. The strength of the stormy sea immediately wanted to lift her out-Freya knew that her power was limited and she could be attacked at any time. Fly out. She clasped the long sword with both hands and raised it high. A sword aimed at the right arm of the demon tree slashed.

Here is a soft sound, flying with the right arm of the vine dance for a long time. But Freya was also thrown out at the same time. She had just climbed up immediately and the other magic tree was whipped by a whip and rolled on the ground for several laps. Although the half body armor protected her after the wind, the collision still made the girl cough and bleed .

The devil treeman that fell to the ground would not be able to recover in a while, and Freya knew that her only remaining enemy was only one. But she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, but for a short while she couldn't find any chance of attack.

She couldn't help but take a soft breath.

On the other side, Brando killed the enemy who was caught off guard as soon as he shot. The sting of the light in his hand was like a flying silver thread: the first sword penetrated the right rib of the demon treeman, and then outward. With a wave, several vines on his right arm turned into fly ash.

The second sword cut off its two feet, and the moment the monster lost its center of gravity, the icy sword of the elven sword had swept across its neck.

The light network is intertwined, and the adult devil tree man is dying.

Of course, this is his advantage of the raid, and the rest must find a way. But in fact, Brando had a long time to come. When he succeeded, he immediately retracted his sword and backed up. How could those creepy monsters who lost their companions be good at it, and the three-headed magic tree man growled and followed.

Brando was waiting for this moment-as they chased him through a narrow path, the three creeping monsters subconsciously lined up in a straight line to pass in sequence-but waiting for them was a slight flash in Brando's hand. Light silver ring.

"Oss!"

Freya heard a terrible pop from the back left side, and she knew it was Brando's sound. She couldn't help but let go of her spirits, and at the same time she noticed that the enemy in front of her was shocked by the huge sound boom.

As a young woman in the Butch countryside, she certainly would not understand how much the sound explosion is sensitive to the sound of the magic tree people-the huge sound almost lost their judgment to the outside world, like the entire world is full of A vast white light, like nothing in white light.

But she knew it was an opportunity, and that was enough. She held up the long sword that had been eroded almost to sever, and chopped her sword severely at her legs.

The short battle seems to be the resting point with this sword-

With a crisp sound, the tall body of the Devil Tree was divided into two sections together with her sword. Freya could hardly believe that she had succeeded. She opened her mouth, and then she saw Roman panting a black steel sword of Madara standing opposite her.

"Roman!"

"Freya, sorry, sorry, Brando asked me to help you ..."

The girl smiled: "It doesn't matter, thank you."

Brando saw exactly this when he turned from behind the headland, and he couldn't help it. He thought Freya was going to lose her temper, but she didn't expect her reaction to be so great.

In fact, he did not arrange this all to relieve Freya's pressure, but to tactical considerations. Because the focus of this raid was on the side of the ponytail girl, the focus of the entire Devil's Tree patrol lies on their commanders, the adult Devil's Tree, and the two Devil's Trees behind the team responsible for vigilance.

As long as the Devil Tree Man in charge is restrained, Brando can easily attack and kill the adult body, and lead the remaining Devil Tree people to implement the plan. Rather than giving each other a chance to fight back in place. Otherwise, the six long-range monsters, even if Brando's level is increased by five levels, may not be able to protect Freya and Roman.

But he was worried about how to explain it, but Freya seemed to understand.

"Why didn't the golden tree move?" The future Valkyrie saw him now, and she asked, "Can't it move?"

Brando froze, and then woke up. He shook his head. Of course, the Golden Devil Tree was not motionless. On the contrary, in fact, the moment when they launched the attack and caught the attention of the Golden Devil Tree, the counterattack of that terrible monster had already begun.

Just silent.

"We have a minute, and I will explain to you how to deal with the golden devil tree. You must listen carefully, if you don't want your soul to be locked in the golden tree forever." He replied.