Vol 2 Chapter 109

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Scene 109 Touching Corpse and Accident

"Magic vector!"

Brando gave his teeth a bit and let the flame rub against his chest sideways-the skin there was immediately stinging like a fire, and the young man knew that it was the pain caused by the erosion of dark elements, But at least it's easier than breaking two ribs. He secretly exhaled, forgetting that the Dark Priest's camouflage casting skills were extremely high, and even though he had been guarding against this move, he had not completely avoided it. In the past, this time, it was hard to resist meat-shielded professions such as knights and judges, but Brando believed his reaction and did not disappoint him-if that is true, it is estimated that Then eat a set of spells; although it won't be killed, don't think about it for a day or two.

The most important thing is that in the future, if there is such an opportunity to eat alone, it is estimated that it will also be stopped by tiger birds and others.

Fortunately, almost as expected. Now that the strategy of the dark priest did not work, it is his turn to counterattack. Brando's body flickered and he was already behind this guy.

Another sword--

The dark priest of the Blackfire Sect really waved his hand backwards, and the dark shield of light that had previously stood in front of him immediately bypassed a half circle to meet Brando's sword, at the same time, he appeared on his left hand again Black flame. Brando snorted, thinking that you would still come—the lower-level dark priest's "Light Shield" was only 10 points hard, and his sword had been abolished at least 1/3 just now-but this guy seemed to be still I really thought he needed at least three swords to break through this magic line of defense.

He wasn't impatient, he just jumped backwards first to let go of the second magic thrown by the opponent. And at this moment, the two rounds of fighting between the two were just a blink of an eye. At the same time, the Lizardmen fighters on the periphery did not realize that they had lost the sight of Brando until now. They took a moment and turned around. But the first thing they saw was this:

The young man stepped back slightly, avoiding a black flame, and immediately attacked again--

His sword was glowing.

At the moment when Brando stepped back, he had called up the property panel and upgraded the newly acquired skills to level five. After the 'positive breakthrough' reached the fifth level, the weakening and avoidance has been increased to 10. In fact, this skill is the nemesis of all heavy armored warriors and enchantment wizards, not to mention a small dark element's shield of 湮 光'——After the sword began to vibrate at high frequency, the blade edge refracted the moonlight, and from a distance it looked like it was coated with a layer of fluorescence.

Sword forward.

The power broke out and the head broke. Brando felt as if half of his strength was swinging out with the sword.

But the result did not disappoint him. The dark priest was almost unbelievably watching his 'Shield of Light' turn into a piece of black, and the simple-looking sword cut into him so smoothly. Belly. Brando immediately released his sword, and the whole person had flashed behind this guy. His forefoot had just moved, and the dark priest screamed--a lot of black flames were sprayed in front of his eyes, nostrils, mouth and wounds. The flame is much more gorgeous than the flame of magic vector, at least ten times more. Even Brando can feel the sting of his skin caused by the transpiration of the dark elements in the space even if he is standing behind the dark priest.

Burn half life to activate the element, instantaneous, this is the last self-protection means for each element. It's just that the dark priest of the Black Fire Sect is so crazy, and dare to cast this spell to know that he has lost everything with the knowledge that he has lost more than half of his life. If Brando had not suffered the same loss before, it is estimated that he would have to take a move just after paying attention to it, even if it was not dead, he would have to peel off a layer.

However, anyway, his whiteboard sword, which works reasonably well, is reimbursed. Unless it is a magic item, few things can survive the transpiration of the element-Brando dare not be sure of the sword How much remains can be left, anyway, he didn't plan to see it.

He turned back and smiled at the lizard men who were about to get around.

Brando thought the smile was kind, but the lizards looked like a devil. How strong are the dark priests, and they just saw them, but they were killed by this young man in a blink of an eye-they are just some babies. What else can they do? These lizard warriors could not help looking at each other, and then turned around and ran, as a group of black bandits, this move is in line with their nature.

In their opinion, the only thing that was thankful was that the young man didn't seem to plan to pursue them.

Of course, what they didn't know was that Brando would be in a state of weakness. In the last blow, he used both power burst and frontal breakthrough. At the same time, he knows that the consumption of skills is multiplication instead of addition. In other words, he consumed 15 times of the normal state in a moment. physical strength. Although it would not be said that a sword would drain all his physical strength, it is also normal for a moment to lose energy after a huge exhaustion.

Anyway, the battle is coming to an end--

He retrieved the experience first, and killing the dark priest gave him a full 4,200 experience. Although he has just upgraded, his experience has now changed to 5645/13600, and the number is still changing rapidly. He raised his head and the Silver Elf Guards have completely separated the lizardmen on both sides, and will They rushed to small, complex terrain. After the Dark Priest was killed, the Lizardmen could scarcely organize any counterattack. They began to retreat and began to maintain the formation, but gradually evolved into a great escape.

The rest seems to be the harvest experience.

Brando simply sat down next to the dark priest's body, and didn't touch the other person's things. He knew the extent of his black hands, and thought he would wait for the pair of elements to make the sisters come. He took out the fluorescent crystal from his arms and lit it and threw it out. This is a signal. Now the mercenaries can no longer continue to use long-range strike support. Let them come down first. However, this waiting time made him a bit boring. Brando looked at his attributes under boring. His strength and physique had reached more than 25 energy levels, and his dexterity increased by 3 energy levels. He couldn't help holding it. He shook his right hand-he said to himself in his heart, this is the power of silver.

Although still lower order.

But in terms of actual combat effectiveness, it is already close to the top.

"It's only two months, do you believe it, Brando. You have changed from an incompetent militia to a prospective knight with silver power, and the guard you have longed for now seems nothing, believe me We still have a long way to go-"Brando couldn't help but smile a little, holding one's chest against one hand and saying to himself in his heart. He was a little bit emotional, and he knew that the emotion came from his side of the world.

Because for Sophie, twenty-five is really nothing.

He looked up and saw that the mercenaries had stepped out of the forest. The gray wolf mercenaries among them are obviously more excited, because they have a shallower understanding of the Lord Lord than others such as Tiger Finch. Although Brando said that he would bring them victory, but when the victory really came They found that the battle was so easy-zero casualties!

Even if there are more than twenty gold-level elf warriors as allies, but after all, more than thirty people face each other's brigade of more than two hundred people, and there are black fire cults here, and they have the same silver strength. The demon experienced the same dark priest who had brought them nightmares.

So much so that Sandford was even a little excited when he ran to Brando, and he couldn't help but ask a little rudely, "Master Lord, you broke through?"

Brando nodded.

"Twenty-year-old silver-level strength," Sandford and the other gray wolf mercenaries looked at each other, and couldn't help but sigh. "It's lucky that we were lucky enough to witness the birth of two geniuses."

"Two?"

"There was another member who was also a member of our group. His name was Aike."

"It was him." Brando raised an eyebrow. But now he wasn't concerned about this issue, his gaze was patrolling among the mercenaries, and finally fell on the two wild elf sisters who walked at the end. He immediately beckoned over there: "Come, Red Hand Soft Girl, come and help me open the body!"

This sentence made everyone present at a loss--

Everyone followed Brando's eyes, hesitated for a long time, and finally fell on the sister of the pair of wild elven elements. The young girl froze slightly. She looked at the others, and then hesitantly pointed at herself and asked, "Me?"

"Of course, didn't I say that?" Brando pointed to the body of the dark priest behind him and replied, "You come to open the body ... No, I mean to sort out the booty."

The wild elf girl's beautiful brows frowned. She couldn't help but bit her lip, and stared at Brando fiercely, saying, "Master, my name is Furo, not something red ... red hand soft girl!" After hearing the elf's words, she almost bit her tongue and finally spoke the sentence. Then she looked at Brando coldly, thinking that this guy always kept her in trouble.

Brando coughed and explained without changing his face: "Well, Fro, in fact, 'Red Hand Girl' is a praise in our hometown."

But he immediately saw the other man looked at himself suspiciously.

"Master Lord, I also go to Karasu, but the locals don't seem to have said that ..." Sandford reminded him in a low voice.

"No, it's just a black word between wizards." Brando responded quickly.

"what does that mean?"

"It means that a person has good luck, is soft, and is a girl."

Although I don't understand what it means to be very soft, the meaning of a younger sister is still understood by the two sisters. She couldn't help but glance at the lord of hers, secretly disdainful, the human beings were indeed frivolous guys. However, considering herself, especially her sister's clumsy relationship with each other, Frost didn't make up with Brando anyway, she nodded and planned to act.

But at this time, almost everyone heard a series of dull sounds from the east of the valley. That sound started out as a rumbling murmur, and then gradually turned into a crisp sound from the internal cracking. The continuous roar seemed to come from the ground, making the ground on which everyone stood stood trembling.

Brando saw the stones on the ground as if they were alive-or danced as if infused with magic, and he first glanced subconsciously at his feet. But he suddenly reacted. How could this sound be so familiar? It sounded like a crackling sound caused by the disintegrating crystal that appeared in the early part of the Second Black Rose War. Speaking of which, in the past, he had never heard such a sound for at least decades, it was really familiar ...

But wait!

Brando's face suddenly changed, and he immediately turned around, and surely saw the cliffs east of the valley falling apart in a cloud of rising smoke.

Everyone is in the same stagnation--

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