Vol 3 Chapter 64

Scene 64: The King of the Underground (15) (first) (for support, thank you for your support)

Brando's ears were sharp again, and he could not overhear the conversation of a few ordinary teenagers tens of meters away. Not to mention he was familiar with the long sword in his hand-this is a magic sword-but it is a very ordinary one, slightly lighter than the ordinary long sword.

This sword is at best a low-magic item. Brando has actually used similar swords before, but as an over-equipment, he can no longer remember his name.

The young man shook the sword at his will, and the blowing wind made two shallow marks on the sand. This movement fell in Kuran's eyes and made his eyes lighten slightly. "Sure enough it is white crow swordsmanship". The old man had recovered from the previous surprise, but immediately raised his eyebrows.

"White Raven swordsmanship is one of the secret swordsmanships of Eruin's court. How did this boy learn?" He wondered secretly.

But the same action in the eyes of the teenagers has also caused controversy-

"What is he doing?" Maher asked frowningly as he saw the white light on Brando's sword flashing in the sand beside him.

"Are you making smoke?" Choka replied uncertainly. "Looking for opportunities to defeat the enemy in the smoke, do you have to use your brain to know the battle, Maher?"

"Don't he see others in the smoke, too?"

Choka suffocated and rolled her eyes angrily: "There must be any special technique, or would anyone cause trouble for yourself? Think about it a little bit-"

But Ke Wen interrupted them, he looked for a long time, and finally confirmed this: "He is familiar with the sword."

"Familiar with the sword?"

"The sword was given to him by Captain Kuran." Someone said.

Can I change my sword before the battle? These teenagers have never seen the world again, and understand that this must be influential. They can't help but look at the field-at this time Brando has stopped his movements and looks ready.

Meditha stood behind the young man with a silver shuttle, and her unicorn did not follow as usual because she went deep into the ground. But even on the ground, the silver elves' ancient combat skills are not inferior.

Kuran once taught, and did not dare to look down on this little girl.

The door to the north of the gladiatorial field opened again, and behind him was the same **** three-headed dog that had died once before. The giant beak clasped to the ground, and three huge heads made a deep roar Three pairs of blood-red eyes looked around, as if looking for enemies before it.

Its appearance caused a sigh of sigh, it seems that some people did not expect that this thing will come back to life.

And this time with the previous experience, this monster from the bottom of the Sulfur River seems to have learned well. It waited for the owner of the gladiatorial field to release the chain for it before shaking the black-red fur into the field.

It sprayed its nose, revealing a cautious look, and circled the circle a little bit closer to Brando and Matissa.

It seemed as if the big dog had learned its lesson, but Kuran sniffed something unusual from the air.

The old man stared at the center of the gladia arena, his nose moved, and he could not help frowning and complained, "The little guy will not control his momentum, so that a gladia are covered under his air machine, compared to That little girl will be much gentler ... "

His brows grew deeper and deeper: "But what is this taste, the element? What is this element, a little weird ..."

Because the surroundings are getting colder and colder, and even hoarfrost appears on the sand on the wall, the air flow tends to stop, as if the entire space is filled with a sinking, still taste.

Even the group of teenagers tens of meters away felt as if they had a stagnation in the mud, let alone a **** three-headed dog in front of Brando.

The young man stared at the big dog for six rounds of huge blood-red eyes, looking dull. But the latter feeling is not so wonderful-the **** dog feels a heavy mountain on his body, and the front and rear claws are put on a pair of strong shackles. Not to mention the attack, even the further progress is difficult.

The hellhound subconsciously lowered its three huge heads, as if to fight against this powerful force.

"Huh?" Kuran frowned slightly.

But at this moment, Brando's words "stillness and stability" are extremely clear, and he feels as if he can touch that kind of rule-just like in the first battle with Kabés, the power of the elements As if in your hands, you can use it at any time.

He knew this feeling was just an illusion. Relative to the golden stage, the power of elements is like a triggering attribute and is not controllable.

But now, this property is obviously triggered.

Everyone, including teenagers, noticed something wrong. They saw the huge, two-story beast lying down in front of Brando. The demon's limbs and chin were on the ground—just like a courtier surrendering to the emperor.

It had to surrender, because its immense power kept it from moving.

And the young man stood there motionlessly, looking at each other, as if accepting such a surrender with peace of mind.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and Kuran was stunned-what is the element? Is it the king's spirit?

"Metisha, go up." But Brando only said softly, unlike everyone else, he only felt such a powerful force shouting in his heart, roaring to rule everything, like a terrible giant The beast will break out of the shell anytime, anywhere.

Even he had the illusion that as soon as he raised his hand, the world would collapse for it.

Power as if by a god.

Then the silver elf prince took the initiative, and the silver shuttle in his hand turned into a silver line extending forward, and the tip of it flashed with the cold light of death.

Time seemed to be stretched by this blow. Everyone saw the concise silver line crossing a semicircle along the gladiatorial court, and then slowly approached the **** dog from one side.

As long as it is moving forward, it can strike the demon's three huge heads with one blow.

But at the last moment, under the pressure of Bi's approaching death, Big Dog finally got rid of Brando's power. He desperately lifted his head up and jumped back, avoiding the fatal blow.

Unfortunately, Brando flashed a weird thought in his mind, as if he felt that the world was under his control. He just pulled the beast back by force. A murmur sounded, and Mattissa's small body raised her spear, and the silver shuttle pierced through three huge heads, and tore up the unlucky **** three-headed dog and flung forward.

Its body slammed into the sand.

Killed in one hit.

The teenagers, including Maher, stayed.

Kuran almost thought he heard the sound of his chin falling to the ground. The old man couldn't help but touch his chin subconsciously to make sure that the part was still on his body.

He was shocked to add more space elements.

"That's ..." Jonka felt as if someone was stuck in her throat, and the second half of her words came back into her belly. But no one laughed at him because everyone was the same.

Brando himself caught that too, and he looked at his hands, some unsure. Regardless of whether space is locked or time is stopped, it is infinitely close to the power of existence.

But he was surprised, and Meditha had returned to him: "Lord Lord?" She asked with a bit of surprise. Of course, the girl who had hit the shot as a shot had to feel stronger than anyone.

But Brando waved his hand. He couldn't confirm it. At this time, the roaring sound above the gladiatorial field was loud:

"Mortal, continue to challenge?"

"Of course." The young man replied with a sense of excitement, but also some troubles.

Evarian quickly entered.

"This time I'm here," Brando said. He could feel that the control of the elements was gradually diminishing as the peak period passed. He had to experiment as soon as possible to confirm the doubt in his heart.

Meditha looked at him, guessing his intentions, and nodded slightly.

Brando lowered his sword with his right hand and walked towards the grey dwarf lord.

The cold momentum once again overwhelmed the opponent.

Evarian snorted slightly and snorted softly. The gray dwarf immediately threw away the kind of flamboyant gesture that he used to put pressure on his opponent when he entered the field. His two eyes under his wild helmet shone, and he took the warhammer off his shoulders with some dignity and held it with both hands , The center of gravity moved down into the combat posture.

This time even Jorca saw it, it was a vigilance that instinctively reacted when the beast encountered danger--

But that young man is so terrible?

He stared at Brando carefully, how could he never imagine that the young man who had dealt with himself and had a somewhat easy-going attitude would be dangerous enough to make this dwarf like a steel fortress nervous at a glance.

He may be a bit powerful, but after all he is so young! Joca recalled his experience. In fact, Brando's response was similar to those of the cavalry guards in the mining area. He thought that their strength should be similar.

Although that is already very powerful in the eyes of this teenager.

But he knew immediately that he was wrong, because Brando had already attacked. In order to seize the last chance, the young man charged as soon as he shot.

In other people's eyes, that's fast-incredibly fast. They couldn't capture Brando's trajectory at all, they could only see his figure disappearing and then appearing, as if moving in an instant, and had come to Evarian.

Space left a rippling ripple behind him--

The grey dwarf was a stunner, but his rich combat experience had made him howl to block his hands with a hammer. But his movement was frozen at this moment. Brando's blade was between existence and non-existence—as if passing through his defense line unreally, through the gap between his helmet and breastplate, and penetrating. His throat.

The dwarf's eyes widened, and there was only a slight bang.

Brando had stopped in front of him like a ghost, pressing one hand on his warhammer, pulling his right hand back slightly to draw back the sword to bring up a blood flower, and the heavy fortress fell to the ground . Black blood slowly spread out from under the dwarf's body.

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