Chapter 49

Act of Forty-ninth Sword

Because he did not deliberately hide it, Brando was found by the guards when he passed the first floor atrium. After killing three people, the seven-person patrol team fled and took the intruder's information to every corner of the castle.

There are thirty-two guards in Songsong, mostly mercenaries. Among them, the captain is from the mercenary leader of Jean-Denell, martial arts high-strength, not only has the strength of the dark iron swordsman midstream but also has the command mind.

So Brando encountered an ambush when he entered the second floor banquet hall, and eleven guards participated in the ambush. As soon as he pushed open the door, the hall in the impression was bright, and the archer ambushing in the upper corridor immediately started to shoot, firing arrows.

At such a close distance, it was almost bowed and the arrow was approaching. Brando had only time to raise his hands to protect the front door, chest, and lower abdomen. The blue fluorescence of protective gloves flashed slightly. The most accurate arrows were The expanding light pushed to the side-of course, there were still a few arrows rubbing his arms and thighs.

Brando gritted his teeth and scolded him. Although the physique of 4 levels for him is equivalent to the muscles that will automatically remove most of the power, converting the damage that would have caused serious injuries into normal damage. The original skin trauma would become a bruise, and the lighter weapon could not even cut his skin.

But even then, the pain does not decrease at all.

However, it should be replaced that Brando knew that there were a large number of guards ambushing on the second floor corridor, and maybe he would immediately exit and go around the road to capture the other spiral ladder. Although there must be guards on the inner side of the castle, the terrain there is at least not so sinister.

But now it's different.

He only waved his sword diagonally upward, and a transparent ripple crossed his sword edge and spread to half of the hall-a loud noise, the candlesticks and utensils on the long dining table in the hall went forward along the direction of the ripple to the volt, on the ceiling. The chandeliers exploded, and the railings on the cloister split into two halves—the guards above all separated and rolled down.

White Raven Sword Art, Eruin's Court Sword Art, this secret skill is a rare long-range attack skill that warrior professions can learn in the early and middle stages: Level 0 White Raven Sword skill can be five or six meters away from the sword, and the attack cross section is wide Double the frame. By the 25th level, this sword can attack the enemy hundreds of meters away, almost indistinguishable from the swordsmen who enlightened the elemental power.

And its consumption is only 3 points of physical strength from beginning to end, which is only a small amount compared with the huge consumption of the power of inspiring elements, which is why so many people so enthusiastically for intermediate skills.

Brando's shocking shock caused a moment of silence in the hall, until the broken wood fell from the second floor of the hall and a crackle made everyone wake up like a dream—

"knight!"

"Knights Templar!"

"Martha is up! Mr. Apuno, let's withdraw!" The guards screamed, losing their will to resist, and backed away.

Sword Qi separation, is one of the basic skills of a soldier after enlightening the elements. Traditionally, these temples were awarded the title of full knights by the Temple of Fire, and they were also called Templar knights in order to distinguish them from the knights in each country.

The three-level power system in front of the Cavaliers is a cloud, not to mention ordinary people like them, unless people are enough to exhaust the opponent's physical strength, otherwise they are all in vain.

"Knight shit--!" Captain Apuno slammed back to the nearest man, and he couldn't help yelling. That is definitely a court swordsman, is it that they are involved in a court battle? As a mercenary leader, he naturally needs to be more knowledgeable. He even knows what a noble master upstairs is. It is not the first time that it has been affected by political struggles, but it is the first time he has seen the legendary court swordsman.

That is the top court swordsmanship, one of the core powers of the royal family. Just a small black iron low-level swordsman can burst out of such a great power, and for a while Apno couldn't help but be jealous.

But as a mercenary, he still remembers his responsibilities. He looked up and looked around. Most of the guards had lost their way, and the rest was not afraid of death-but scared to move.

Brando killed four people with that sword.

Apnuo was too late for heartache, he stood up and made a gesture and shouted, "Retreat! Retreat! Let the people on the spiral ladder back, this layer can't keep up, we go to the next layer."

Then the rest of the guards awoke and immediately retreated from the gates everywhere. Some were so scared that they didn't even want the bow in their hands, and they just took off their armor and discarded it.

In this scene, Apun was a little discouraged. "Fuck, these noble masters are really troublesome-" he cursed, and then looked back from the ground to the intimate before him, 'slap, pop' The other party woke up from horror and said, "You go to the barracks in the castle to report and ring the alarm, do you understand?"

"The alarm is ringing, but Lord Duke said, is it to warn the whole city?"

"Fart! If the guest is dead, we have to finish it, okay?"

The guard froze and nodded quickly.

I have to say that there are still some clever people in this family. He was afraid that the other party would have the same party, so he did not dare to take the inner spiral ladder. He seemed absolutely safe.

He knew that Apno had pinned his hopes on the barracks on the other side of the castle, where a small group of white-maned infantry was stationed to guard the castle, including a team leader of seven people. Although they look down on each other on weekdays, they are full of hope that they can see each other sooner. But before the relative walked around, he was shocked to find that the bodies of two sentries wearing dark blue uniforms were lying in the middle of the courtyard-the other party had the same party, and he immediately realized this.

The reaction was quick with the reaction, and he turned around almost immediately.

But it was a little late, before that, a white light shot from the second floor of the barracks, and the person passed through the chest through his body. The powerful power of the magic arrow took the guard's body and flew forward seven or eight meters, hitting a pine tree before stopping.

Shire stood beside the stone window and stared out for a long time, confirming that the man was dead and did not belong to the party before retreating. He took out his pocket watch and looked at the rope hanging from the bell above the bell tower-five minutes before Brando's appointment.

Apuno didn't know that the people he had sent to report had been killed, and even the squadron of the White Maned Army he had hoped for had been killed. He now hoped that these people would be able to resist for a while. Hold on until reinforcements arrive.

They were standing on the stairs leading from the third floor to the second floor, and behind them were the guest rooms, and they were retired. Although he usually looks down on it, now he is a little envious of those servants and servants. At least they can find a place to hide and tremble, but he is not the captain of the guard.

If the Earl died under his protection, it is estimated that he would have to change his name and escape to the mountain to become a pirate.

The young swordsman quickly appeared in his vision.

Brando estimated the time, and there were only a few minutes left. However, he shook the blood on the sword, thinking that it should be enough, but he couldn't help wondering when he looked at a line of defense formed by more than a dozen guards in front. He had thought that there should be some hard work.

He also saw that the captain of the guard was at least the level of the black iron swordsman. It is reasonable to say that the opponent should have an advantage.

However, Brando was obviously wrong, that is, the advantage of skills. He would have taken it for granted that he could acquire his own skills from the initial level and the first five levels thereafter, so others should be the same. But Brando himself is used to dealing with players, but forgets that this is a privilege only for players.

For most of the guards here, most of them were local militia members before they joined the mercenaries. They had learned some crude swordsmanship, and the rest of them were found out in actual combat. Just like Appuno, he was born in the army and learned the military swordsmanship of Eruin, but he knew nothing about it.

Of course, even if he understood this, he would not be merciless. He knew what that guest meant to those people, so there was little choice on either side.

The guards opened their bows and fired arrows.

Brando raised his protective gloves and turned away the arrows, but in fact he only needed to block the arrow of Apuno, because the weak arrows of other people did not threaten him at all.

"The first team attacked!" Seeing the bow and arrow had no effect, and the opponent was getting closer and closer, Apuno had no choice but to brace himself.

He organized seven people. These seven people scolded each other for shamelessness, so why don't you go first yourself? However, they thought they would die this time, but when they rushed out, they felt a residual image passing by themselves.

They turned back subconsciously, and were surprised to find that the killer had bypassed them and reached their captain--

Apno realized that when Brando's figure disappeared from his sight, he realized that he was not good. He had played against the Sun Knights before, knowing that the knights of the kingdom had a charge ability, which can instantly increase the burst speed. He only felt scalp numb, and countless practical experiences forced him to raise his sword forward one frame. When a spark splattered, the two swords fought together--

"It is indeed the strength of the middle reaches of the Black Iron."

Brando thought that the opponent's sword had almost no signs, and he was also a very experienced swordsman in the game. He remembered that he had suffered a big loss around the 20th grade because of this npc that had risen in actual combat.

But then was then, now is now.

Brando was so moved that he didn't give the other person a chance to breathe, but swiped back. This time it was an outbreak of power. Apno almost scared the soul out of the sky. He couldn't help but think about the sacredness of the boy, court swordsmanship, knight skill, and the power of a mad soldier. God makes sense.

This is his knowledge, and he can't help getting cold in his heart. This is also due to the fact that he has a wealth of knowledge, and he really has to die for other people.

Apun originally wanted to counterattack, seeing this sword had no idea, and directly put on the most defensive stance. After the swords staggered, both men's swords were bent backwards to the limit, and an overwhelming, soothing trembling sounded. After Brando was okay, the captain of the guard stepped back seven straight steps, almost sitting on the ground with his hips backwards.

It stands to reason that the median strength of Apno's black iron should be at least 9 levels of power, which should have suppressed Brando, but the situation is exactly the opposite.

This is the power of skills-

As soon as Apun retreated, the guards on the left and right awakened like a dream and snatched up and wanted a sneak attack. But Brando waved his sword backwards, and a blade of wind passed so that his head burst straight.

Then he moved forward again, and Apunau saw the decisive throw the sword in his hand and shouted, "I surrender!"

As soon as he spoke, the alarm bell rang outside—

"Just surrender your weapon, get out!"

Brando whispered.

All the guards were pardoned, and they lost their weapons and fled. They were so frightened that their captains agreed to surrender at this moment, and naturally they were no longer fighting.