Vol 3 Chapter 158

158th Act of Antitina (First)

"I know you're not my opponent, but you still have to resist, isn't it stupid?" Gray Swordmaster held the hilt in his right hand, carried a one-man tall sword on his shoulder, looked at Brando, and said.

Otales smiled: "His swordsmanship is high, but he has no eyes."

Brando's tone changed, and Mephisto was a little stunned, but the doubt was like a dragonfly passing by the lake. "Even so, do you still want to say that you are not Cruz?"

"Yes, I'll know in a moment."

"Why, want to escape?" Mayfest looked at him.

Otales-Brando smiled slightly. "Antinina," she said quietly behind her, her voice thin.

"Yep."

"Go north along this valley and wait for me at St. White Rock."

"St. White Rock?"

"Just see the white stones."

Antitina looked at her lord and nodded, seemingly without asking. Standing not far away, Mayfest watched the conversation between the two holding the hilt of the sword slightly loosened, and then clenched. He could not catch the conversation with his perception, but he wanted Brando to use it. You don't have to run far if you want to run.

Besides, his main goal is Veronica, as long as Brando is under his control.

"Little clever." Gray Sword Master looked at the scene silently, and the pale, long fingers on the hilt released some more.

Brando told Otales that it was a rest point in the past game. The black forest is similar to the Holy White Rock and the sacred fountain is the most stable place. It is said that the game designer provided the player with a rest. Locally, three breakpoints in the wolf woe mission are behind the Wolf's Pass, and the nearest one is not far away.

Otales and Antitina finished, looked back, and raised the sword in their hands.

"Oh?" Mayfest said looking at her—he asked, "Ready?"

"Her Excellency is very confident." This sentence was answered by Otales, and Mephiste's arrogance obviously aroused the pride of the female knight from ancient times.

The Grey Swordmaster did not answer, and he pointed out the sword in his hand and pointed it to Otales-Brando in reply.

Try it out-what this sentence means.

Otales snorted softly from her nose with her pride, and the sword in her hand slammed downwards, and six cyan air currents rose behind her, like wings.

"This is it!" Mephiste's complexion changed--the combat skills of the wind elves, gazing at the sky. Otales leaps back a little, and the whole person slides backwards like a ghost, and the speed is not fast-but that is an illusion. It can be proved by leaving behind a series of ghost images caused by deceiving vision.

In the eyes of everyone, the young lord was still in sight, but in the blink of an eye, he had reached the edge of the forest. Gray Sword Saint Lengheng turned into a black dragon and chased it up, and the speed was slower, so this chase became an endurance competition.

Otales changed direction at the edge of the forest and plunged into the forest. "What direction?" She asked.

"One or two miles is enough."

"It's a little far away, little one." Otales fluttered behind her wings, as if gliding between tall trees. She turned around, and Memphist was behind with a great sword.

Grey Swordmaster is slow, but that's only relatively speaking.

"If you can stop him with that trick, that's fine," she replied.

"No, there is no way. The use of holy swordsmanship is conditional." Brando spent most of the day leading the crowd through the Ridge, but it was actually the first two hours to maintain the holy sword on the field, his land element The pool was long empty.

The conversation between the two was just an instant, and Memphist in the back had already launched an attack.

He pushed the great sword forward, and the three beams of sword energy were drawn like a white ribbon to bind Otalace. The horsewoman hid behind an arbor, letting all three beams of sword gas strike The huge trunk that can only be embraced by several people in the middle, the sword qi propelled in the trunk like an axe, sawdust flying, and the giant tree fell suddenly.

Otales hurriedly avoided the branches pressed by Kaka. "Charge," Brando reminded.

"Fool, at this level of confrontation, straight lines will be predicted."

"Relax."

The two kept exchanging opinions in the divine mind.

While Mephisto was listening carefully to the wind and grass around, Otales was sheltered by the fallen tree canopy, and he could not yet determine the exact location.

Suddenly the green shadow next to it flashed, the gray sword saint's corner of the eye subconsciously pulled the sword and chopped it, the heavy blade fluttered, and a Fengjing spider flung at him was divided into two by volley.

The wind elemental creature of the air system exploded in mid-air, and Otales seized the moment of Mephistre's distraction and rushed out, and the time to grasp the score was not bad. Mayfest turned back keenly, but could only capture Brando's shadow.

There are so many tricks.

Mephist closed the sword, glanced over there silently and followed; he wasn't afraid of being in an ambush, just thinking that if Veronica was there, it would be solved together.

At this time, the centaur and the tree elf far away in the valley could only see a squeaking noise in the distant forest, and then a huge tree crown fell down there.

Everyone could only guess that a battle had erupted there, but could not know what exactly happened.

Akane's knuckles were white, and her halberds stared in that direction.

"So what to do, Miss Antitina." The tree elf chief Quinill walked over to look at the human girl, and Brando's words obviously gave her command.

Antitina also looked back.

"Go down the valley and wait for Lord Lord at St. Whitehead," she replied calmly.

Queenie nodded, and he turned and gestured for the others to move on. The tree elf leader kept his face indifferent, but finally glanced into the forest.

The team began to slowly advance, slowly moving forward in the extremely quiet snow, for a time as if only the Eruin nobles had not yet responded.

In the distant forest, everything has disappeared since a loud noise was heard, and the figures of the two chased after disappeared in that direction forever.

Qian looked at that direction warily, she was worried that it would be too uncomfortable-the red-haired girl throbbed in her heart, and for a while she was afraid that Mephiste would return and return Brando's dead body Throwing it in front of her, but after a while seeing that there was nothing moving but she was completely lost.

Qian frowned slightly and sighed, blaming herself for thinking about bad things, but she couldn't relax anyway.

"Jane? It's time to go."

She looked up and saw Antitina looking at herself—the noble girl was standing in the snow in a white fur dress, her round boots fell into a thin layer of snow, and her quiet temperament seemed to make people Feeling stable.

"That's great, Antitina," Akane looked a little tired, "I wish I could be as strong as you."

"I'm worried too," Antitina sighed, "but worrying doesn't help, Lord Lord's order must be executed."

"So," Akane felt a little sad. "I really hate such weakness."

Antitina didn't answer, she herself had no bottom, but the team moved forward slowly, and the silent silence in the snow seemed to overwhelm everyone's anxiety.

But Antitina was immersed in her worries, but suddenly heard the centaur's team suddenly commotion-she was frowning at this moment, even more locked, the girl turned back and saw the snow The second half seemed to stop.

"what happened?"

Antitina turned to the other side, and suddenly saw a crowd of people and horses came out of the woods.

She looked at the woman headed by a blue cloak swaying in the wind, and her face changed—what awkward, she realized that there had been too much happening for a while before she noticed that other teams were approaching.

Especially in the circumstances of increasing snow and wind, I am afraid no one noticed this at all.

The visitor was Veronica.

The Cruz goddess of war chased Brando all the way until she crossed the Wolf's Pass and did not really confirm the position of the opponent. She didn't know that someone had already stepped in first, but just glanced across the entire Centaur and Tree Elves team.

She didn't see Faina, Ronno, and Elman, and Brando, but she recognized Akane and Antitina, and Veronica's long fingers were placed on the hilt of the blue sky. Up, she took a step forward—

In just one step, the whole person seems to have crossed the limits of space and time-and it seems to have turned into a wind-one step, over a distance of hundreds of meters.

Antinina was startled, with a subconscious retreat, but the cold sword edge was already attached to her white, slender neck.

At this point Quiniel had just raised her longbow, and Akane hadn't had time to raise the thunder gun in her hand.

A moment ago, Veronica was at least 100 meters away.

Antitina froze.

The goddess of war looked down at the beautiful young girl. Her long black hair and eyes were very different from those of the ordinary Eruin, and she seemed to have discovered something strange.

This doubt is fleeting.

Veronica had already shot this sword with all her strength, and Akane and Quinill were unable to react. It was not expected. On weekdays, she wouldn't be like this to a girl who was powerless, but this time this time The Empire Goddess of War is really anxious.

Faina, Rono and Elman have not heard of it so far, especially Faina, the little princess with a flower-and-collar collar, must not be lost.

"Ms. Veronica, what are you doing!" Quiniel raised his long bow and aimed the **** of war with a sharp arrow. Kuran faintly put his hand on the hilt of the sword and was ready to attack at any time. .

But Veronica didn't even look at him, she just asked, "You, the Cruz envoy, have you met?"

"I don't know," Antitina replied, "They left early."

"Brando didn't kill them?"

"Naturally, Lord Lord doesn't want to start a war."

Veronica's face changed. "When did they leave."

"Sorry, I can't answer this question until the Lord Lord authorizes it." Antitina added her sword, but she did not change her face. "Even Veronica, you kill me, it's the same."

"Hmm!" The head of the female army commander Lengheng withdrew the sword, threatening to be her bottom line. Naturally, it was impossible to kill: "What about your Lord Lord?"

Antitina hesitated slightly, but suddenly resolved to answer, "Master is not here."

"Then you take me to him." Veronica was agitated inside, not aware of the subtle anomalies in the look of the aristocratic girl.

"As an ordinary person, I can't keep up with you, Lord Veronica."

"It doesn't matter, let her go with me." Veronica turned back and looked at Akane. Surprised, Qian immediately took a step back and raised her spear to protect herself. She looked at the **** of war with a vigilant look.

It can be seen that the red-haired girl tightened her body at this moment. As soon as Veronica moved, she would immediately fight with death-the expression on Akane's face was clearly written, and she would rather die than reveal it to others. Lando's whereabouts.

But Antinina called her: "Massy, ​​don't be stupid."

Qian froze and looked at her puzzledly.

"Take Lord Veronica, and take her to Lord Lord—" The aristocratic girl took a breath and said, "This-yes-right-thing, I-order-order!"

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