Vol 3 Chapter 141

141st Muyan Bridge (second more)

Earl Otting pierced the throat of a silver-gray walker with a high flutter, and then threw the monster's body far away. He did not see if the monster fell into the wolf tide outside. As rumored, he will be divided among his companions.

Because Count Roberton's chubby hands had grabbed his shoulders and said loudly, "Look at that, they're crazy!"

Autin froze and turned back doubtfully, but what he saw was this--

The commander of the elder guard of the centaur was holding up the war halberd in his hand, he raised his forefoot high in the middle of the battlefield, turned around and shouted to his subordinates as he tried to:

"Formation, separate!"

As if a thunder blast.

The elder guards of the silver centaur were stunned for a moment, and then the formation immediately fluctuated, and the crescent formation seemed to split left and right in an instant.

At the same time, the tree elf leader Quiniel also extended his long bow forward and shouted to the tree elf shooters on the side of the crescent array: "thorasr!"

The dark green grass and cloak came out one after another, spreading out to both sides, exposing the central road.

Standing at the end, Caglis didn't speak. The young man just stretched his hand to the right, and the team leaders immediately separated the young people from left to right.

The next moment, it was a smooth road before Brando, but the centaur and the tree elf retreated, and the black wolf immediately rushed across the storm like a torrent—

The earth rumbled.

Autin looked at the scene in surprise. He didn't understand why the young man did it--isn't this a dead end? Or do they want to fight a siege?

But the black wolf outside is endless, it seems that putting in some to kill some is useless, but it only increases the variables.

"They're crazy!" Roblen shouted, pulling his shoulders behind his back. "They want to die, are they pulling us back?"

Ou Ting didn't answer, he just looked over there. The soldier and aristocrat suddenly had a hunch at this moment-he felt that things were not so simple.

Because it's really not that simple--

The torrent formed by the black wolf is crossing the passage between the centaur and the tree elves, and it is almost straight towards Brando behind. The male wolf who commands them is very clear. This young man is the highest commander of this team.

It's going to kill Brando in one fell swoop.

But Brando had the same idea.

"Ready?" Brando asked, staring at the black torrent.

"Um." Akane's voice.

Quinill retracted the longbow and nodded.

The young lord retracted his left hand, clenched the sword of the earth with both hands, and pointed at the black torrent that swept at him,

Ten meters.

The black wolves in the front row had already lowered their bodies to prepare for a swoop. They showed white teeth and rolled a whine roar from deep in their throats.

Brando could almost see the undisguised madness and thirst for killing in those blood-red eyes, and he exhaled.

Raise the sword.

Power broke out, frontal breakthrough, and ghost crystal increased--

Then there is White Raven Sword Art.

A terrible tornado erupted on the sword in a flash, and the blast of the sky was like a knife, making Kuran, Caglilis and Antitina aside immediately.

And those black wolves are even more unbearable. They had already prepared for the attack, but at the moment they had to retreat, but even so the wind pressure approaching them still pulled them off the ground and flew away.

Brando then lifted the whirlwind and slashed down.

This sword was like a sword he had killed the Toquinine Lion.

But he had not yet used White Raven Sword Art.

Therefore, it will not receive 17 + 2 military sword skill bonuses.

Therefore, this sword can be said to be a blow that combines all the powers that Brando has mastered this year. The huge wind pressure almost made the sword of the earth shine, emitting a dazzling white light.

Everyone couldn't help squinting their eyes, and opened their mouths to look at this terrible sword-no, it should be watching the gradual whirlwind in Brando's hand, a little, a little tilt to the ground.

A flash of light.

Everyone's eyes are closed.

Then they barely saw a piece of wind blade that exploded in all directions. The black wolves in the forefront of the whirlwind field were torn directly to pieces, and further away they were at least torn up to fly upwards, and then the fur and bones of the whole body Separated, a blood rain spilled in the air.

The wind moved forward, and the influx of the Kuroshio was like a river rolling backwards, swept away by this sword.

The wind blade instantly swept over a range of hundreds of meters, and the black wolves within the range decapitated, while the aftermath continued to move forward, sweeping the black wolf within a few hundred meters backwards and rolling into a piece, even the shock wave went straight over half battlefield.

Make the fog in the middle of the battlefield feel creepy.

It looked up instinctively to see what kind of danger was disturbing it.

But it immediately saw the most shocking scene in its lifetime.

...

After Brando's sword was cut off, a sword mark almost several meters wide was formed within a range of nearly 100 meters in front. At this moment, he was almost completely out of power and his physical strength went directly into a state of exhaustion.

For ordinary people, the strength and dexterity at this time will also decay to less than half.

But Brando saw the green light flashing on the retina in front of his eyes, and immediately weaved a message:

"The unyielding talent is activated, and strength and dexterity continue to be in their heyday."

Brando shook his body, and it took almost 3 or 4 seconds to breathe back and forth-but he couldn't help secretly crying after this sword, because he tried his best to still feel his hands as if Exist, just a few seconds later, still a sad one.

But he opened his eyes and saw that there was an unhindered passage between himself and the male wolf hidden in the pack.

The only problem is that this channel was halved in a matter of seconds-

As if the black wolves didn't care how many of them died under the sword just now, they immediately began to refill the empty space swept out of Brando's sword among the wolves.

"Hurry up—" Autin took a deep breath, and the Count finally understood what Brando and others were about to do.

But in his opinion, the blow didn't seem to be successful, because within just a few seconds of Brando's breath, the wolves regained the channel.

"Slow a line!" Autin couldn't help sighing.

But Brando's attack did not end.

He gasped, and then swiped up with his left hand, snarling: "Earth, give me a sword!"

Despite all his efforts, the sound was still inaudible.

However, the effect it caused made the male wolf fog watching this scene in a distance scared and turned around, just listening to the loud noise, the ground in front of Brando broke suddenly, the floor collapsed to the middle, the sides were high Raised high, tens of meters wide-

The black wolves who have just entered the area can't wait to be dragged to the center by huge forces. Although they reacted for a moment and tried to flee to the sides, the power of nature is not at all a few monsters to counteract.

Just listening to a series of sounds, the earth sinks down layer by layer, and countless black wolves are buried in the dirt. The broken ground stretched forward, and finally stopped until less than ten meters in front of the misty husk.

But the sly wolves hadn't had time to respond, and Brando had a five-finger grip.

A rock tooth with a height of more than twenty meters suddenly blasted upward from the deep underground subsided in front of Brando, and then instantly the second and the third, numerous fangs bulged out in sequence, as if in a moment An artificial bridge was built between Brando and the male wolf.

The whole process seems to have gone through such a long time as if it were ground breaking, but in fact it is just a flash of electricity and flint, and the fog is almost after a while before reflecting on what humans are going to do.

It looked up at the towering bridge that protruded from the entire battlefield, and couldn't help it for a moment, then reacted and tried to avoid it. Unfortunately, it was such a short time.

It has lost the chance to get out.

When Brando finally regained his strength in the sword of the earth, he immediately yelled, "Near me."

Quinill and Akane immediately reacted and approached him left and right. The weight of the two was no pressure on Brando's current strength. He grabbed the two and the charge skills were activated instantly.

The dexterity of 900 energy levels traced a forward black fold line on the bridge of the Rock Tooth. The black fold line flew up and down in the blink of an eye and crossed a distance of hundreds of meters.

Already appeared on top of the misty head.

The haze looked up, looking at the tiny human who appeared in its blood-red vision.

At the same time, Brando, Quinill, and Akane also saw the wolf covered with gray mane, almost the size of the five snake lizards killed by them half a month ago.

It has only one eye.

The legendary foggy eye was lost forever when fighting another male wolf named a unicorn, and the game's designers reproduced it all realistically-just as it now appears in front of Brando's eyes. This giant wolf is the same.

But Brando didn't have much time to admire this terrible monster.

They must make a quick decision, before the other black wolves react, and before the rocky bridge collapses-that is to say they have less than a minute to solve the problem.

"Sad, hold back," Brando shouted, "Mr. Quinill, cover me!"

He said this, the whole person has fallen to the male wolf like a meteor. With the horn of the misty horn, it does not like to join the fight in person, but if humans challenge its authority, it may as well smash their bodies.

It looked at Brando's slow figure in his eyes and swept away with a slap.

Brando certainly knew that his blow would not work. The wolf as a cultured monster was at least seven times more dexterous than himself. In the eyes of the opponent, he was estimated to be no faster than the snail.

As soon as he saw the foggy shoulder moving, he knew that the other party would be coming first, but he had already expected it, and his right hand was stretched forward, and the ring after the wind on the index finger was activated immediately.

A wind bomb shot out, although the seemingly sharp airflow was no different to the breeze for the male wolf, but the reaction force generated by the airflow was enough to push Brando backwards, and it was able to avoid the male wolf's minions. .

It was just that the male wolf couldn't hit it, and immediately rushed to Brando again, grabbing and slamming two moves, which was completed at the moment when Brando fell, almost leaving only a white shadow.

Brando was in midair, and the ring was still cool after the wind, so he couldn't escape.

Seems to be dying.

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