Vol 3 Chapter 137

Chapter 137: Forest League (Second)

"So, that's Longli's potion ... how can there be so many!" The black-haired boy standing far behind saw the young people under Brando's potion of Longli's potion and couldn't help but almost bit it off Your own tongue.

"Ronald, what's wrong?" Ms. Qianjin, the flower-leaf collar, seemed to have reacted from the previous fright. She involuntarily whispered—as if the sound was a little louder and would destroy the evil Eruin The hunk was drawn.

"He, does he take Dragon Power Elixir as boiled water ..." Ronald said with a bit of hatred, "It would be great if it was used on a more talented knight."

He said that it was indeed a suspicion that the ancients were worried.

"What's the fuss about Longli's potion." Elman glanced at his companion indifferently. He pushed the other side when he thought Brando was about to kill them. Although it was an instinctive reaction, but The Viscount knew that the hatred had ended.

He wanted to explain rather than make a decisive decision. Although the other party is a genius, the genius only represents the potential of the future. In this black forest, he has the opportunity to let the other party have no future.

When Ronald heard what he said, he looked back at his own "companion". Unlike Elman's indifference, the dark-haired boy wrote his own disdain for the other's performance. Previously, Elman's behavior made him angry and disdainful:

"What do you know? That's the real pure Longli potion. The things you've taken and those young people take are just rubbish."

"If I read correctly, that purity might be a real dragon blood product."

The dark-haired boy did not conceal his contempt, so Elman took a secret breath, but he didn't show it on his face, just glanced at Brando over there.

"Okay, it's almost time to go back, and I won't be too late." The viscount said again, he was not very good at saying that this time he came out was a mistake-but this is the proposal of the little princess with a leaf collar, Even if something goes wrong, he has to take responsibility to himself.

Unlike Ronald, he had seen more geniuses, but the heir to the Duke of Mandehill had only one.

He came here willingly to please the little princess.

But Brando ’s sword almost destroyed his perfect image before. At that time, he thought he was going to die. Since he was going to die, then no alchemy genius, no lady with a flower leaf collar was worthless.

At the moment of life and death, his life is the most realistic.

But he didn't expect that the **** Eruin was just giving them a warning. Elman took a deep breath with a cold face. Fortunately, the lady Qianjin was so frightened that she didn't notice anything, and although Ronald had enemies with him, he was not the kind who liked to chew tongues.

However, it was still disturbing to Viscount Elman that his own handle fell on someone else. He glanced at Ronald with a look at the body.

"Look over there!" Faina suddenly shouted at this moment.

Everyone felt a slight light under the night sky.

A pair of huge cyan transparent wings almost across the battlefield spread out.

But that was not the wings made of light, but the magical arrays of microforms. Fengjing spiders appeared in the air, hanging a golden sword.

Light Wings turned golden in an instant.

Everyone took a sip of air, although some of them were not the first time to see this scene, but the countless glittering, hanging golden holy sword in the sky at night was more than the spectacular display during the day. A sense of fantasy.

Count Outin raised his head, almost petrified, and the Eruin nobles behind him were even more stunned-what is this?

A spell?

Their eyes fell from the huge light curtain in the sky and fell on Brando. Is this the young man's spell? But shouldn't that young aristocrat be a swordsman in the golden realm?

This is not a magic swordsman's skill.

Or is it a double spell?

Brando didn't care about other people's eyes, or he was used to it, he just pursed his lips and pointed the sword of the earth forward.

"Look down!"

"Look down! Lord Lord has begun to attack!" The leader of each group understood it, and immediately shouted.

And the knights on the side froze slightly, and they turned around subconsciously, but saw a bit of dazzling light in the sky light-the white light dazzled everyone's eyes.

Then a beam of light carried through the heavens and the earth.

The beam of light was stabbed straight, as if a sharp sword penetrated the body of a black wolf. A single black wolf has the strength of the black iron peak, but under the blow of the holy sword skill, the physical defense of the black iron peak is just as fragile as It's a piece of paper.

The beam of light first burned through the fur of the black wolf, and then turned its internal organs into flying ash. The black wolf still maintained the support of the forward flutter, but the flutter turned into a pile of defeated blasts in the air and exploded into ashes. fall.

Then more beams of light shot down, and some of them swept over the heads of the knights, and the terrible power scared everyone's head.

However, the luck of the black wolf locked by the beam of light is not so good. Almost every beam of light flashes, and it will take away the lives of two or three black wolves.

Brando commanded dozens of beams of the dragon cavalry system and swept two or three times in front of the position, as if a golden palm plowed two or three times from a tide-like black wolf. It was reduced by more than half. The first offensive of the Black Wolf suddenly collapsed.

The black wolf that Brando killed himself can get 7 or 8 experience for each of them, and this smash hit brings him close to 300 experience.

The Black Wolf's offensive was weak, and the young people and the Cavaliers suddenly felt relaxed. They immediately heard Brando shouting behind him, "Go forward!"

Autin was taken aback. His original meaning was to fight and retreat, so that he could merge with the main force of the Eruin mission, or at least retreat to the druids' back lines.

"Master Lord!" He shouted.

"Brando, Baron Fir," Brando replied.

"Mr. Baron," Odin shouted, "we have to step back. It's too unsafe ahead."

Brando smiled, and he pointed forward with his sword: "Eruin never retreats."

As soon as Ou Ting stayed, he thought the young man was crazy. Although they have a large number of deployments of silver power, in the face of the endless wave of wolves, this manpower is just a stone in the sea.

"Master Baron," Roberton also ran up from behind at this time. Although he looked down on Brando at first, the latter at least helped them to teach those unseen toquinine beasts, which made him feel a little bit to Bran A little more favorable.

But Brando's decision was too horrifying. Now they have two or thirty people. If Brando wants to keep going, they can only follow Brando.

Roberton watched the black wolves and the encirclement they were about to take shape in the forest, and felt the ground tremble at his feet. It was really uncomfortable.

This fat and fat guy persuaded the scalp with a hard feeling and exclaimed: "Master Baron, calm down, we will be torn to pieces!"

But Brando shook his head.

"Count Robren, you are wrong, we will not." He pointed to the right: "Look, our reinforcements are here."

Roberton froze and hurriedly looked in that direction. I saw a small group of black wolves in that direction who wanted to take over the camp from one side. They seemed to have been hit by a headache and were fleeing.

A flash in the forest.

It was the silver spear that reflected the light of the torch, and the earth shook, and a half-white snow-white centaur had been killed from the forest. They are wearing silver armor, carrying long lances, and chasing the black wolves with large bows that no human has ever seen before.

Every arrow.

There was a black wolf tumbling to the ground and broke his breath.

Many white centaurs are also riding a druid with a cloak of grass and wood. Those druids raise curved wood sticks, huge vines run along their sides, and the green 'tentacles' roll from the dirt. Then, the corpses of those black wolves were rolled up, and then thrown into the fleeing black wolves, many black wolves were smashed to the ground.

They crawled up horribly and were caught up by the centaur.

There are at least hundreds of centaurs. When they launched against the edge of the forest, they were like a team of heavy cavalry entering the field, cutting into the flank of the black wolf with a heavy roar, and instantly changed the situation on the battlefield.

The centaur continued to move forward, they cut between the black wolf and Brando's position, blocking the attacking front of Brando's group, and then one of these centaurs looked different from the older centaur. Out.

This centaur is wearing a armor different from everyone else. It has a pair of curved horns on its shoulders. The delicate breastplate fits the skin and uses metal to outline massive muscles. Holding a spear, he came to Brando and shouted:

"Human, I am Walter! We have known the proposal of Elder Druid, we will cover your first wave of breaking through the woe!"

Startled by the aristocrats, they immediately looked back at Brando, wondering what agreement the domestic nobleman had reached with the druids.

"You agree?" Brando asked. "What about the tree elf?"

"I'm here, young man."

The light of Centaur Ward was twisted on his back, revealing a tall elf with green hair, a leaf headdress and a cape, naked top and naked chest.

He had a long bow on his back, which was almost larger than the centaur, making people even wonder how the elves could open their bows.

But as soon as the elf appeared, Antitina behind Brando was taken aback: "It's you."

This elf was the one she and Akane had met in the afternoon.

The other side smiled slightly and nodded: "If other human beings, maybe I will reject the proposal of the Druid elders, but I have a good opinion of you, young people, maybe I can try to believe you."

Brando was also stunned, thinking how this guy seemed to know himself. However, he looked at Antitina's reaction and guessed something, so he nodded:

"No time to chill, so let me talk about the plan first."

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