Vol 3 Chapter 176

Act 176 Luring the Enemy Deeper

Brando thought that as long as Veronica blocked Andesa, he and Akane had a chance to escape. But he found himself thinking too simple.

With unconscious Akane and Fayina walking around in the valley for less than half an hour, suddenly a shriek came from the sky. Brando turned his head back and flashed blue in the night.

Then there was a loud bang, and a figure fell in front of him, crashed into the ground, and raised a cloud of dust. Brando saw it clearly, it was Veronica.

He was taken a step forward in surprise, separated from the mist, and found that the Cruz goddess of war was lying in a large pit covered with blood.

Ms. Veronica's jersey has completely lost its original appearance, and the inner armor is exposed in many places. When the armor hits the ground, there is a lot of friction, which generates heat and makes it white at this moment.

Brando thought Veronica had passed out, but he took a step closer, and the lady opened her emerald eyes with a whisper:

"Get out of here, cough ... Andersa is catching up." Veronica lowered her eyelids, her eyes still looking tough.

She was wounded and barely able to move, but still struggling to grab the long sword, but unexpectedly Brando had already picked up the blue sky one step before her.

The lady froze and looked up in surprise at the young man.

Brando is also a headache, if Veronica still has a fight, he will not be nosy. But Veronica was obviously going to die, and he would never watch her do it-even if Veronica had been unfriendly to him.

Brando knew that it was because of Faina's party.

"Looking at Freya's face," he thought, and sighed. "You're not good enough to fight, Ms. Veronica."

Veronica looked at the two girls Brando was holding right and left, especially Brando didn't leave Faina, which relieved her.

But she reached out to Brando:

"Give me the sword."

"Sorry, that's impossible, Ms. Veronica, now you have to follow me."

"You know it's the Withering Lord, we can't escape you together."

Veronica closed her eyes and frowned.

"I won't say that if I can't escape," Brando replied. "Ms. Veronica, I like miracles, but I never expect them; I like gambling, but I don't want to go all out."

Veronica opened her eyes and looked at him with dark emerald eyes, with a certain deep color.

"How are you going to take me? I look like this."

She looked at Brando, two girls left and right, and shook her head with a weak smile:

"Don't be stubborn, good boy, give me the sword quickly--"

Brando smiled confidently.

He looked up at the sky, lowered his two fingers, and smoky around his fingertips formed a card, and then Brando held up the card and bounced it forward.

Veronica was surprised to see a black array of six-pointed stars appearing on the ground. After the light disappeared, a black tuxedo, long complexion, and short short hair—girls came out of the black smoke.

The lovely girl came to Brando, put a hand—a woman's hand—on her chest, and bowed respectfully: "In the name of respect in the darkness, , Come to serve the host, waiting to be dispatched— "

He paused and solemnly added: "Besides, it's a male below."

The sound is soft and slightly neutral.

Brando looked at the guy with a strange look and thought, "Well, this time it's a real puppet." But now it's not time to care about this, he immediately points to Veronica:

"Medfis, lift up this lady and follow me."

Murphy Fei nodded respectfully, then came to Veronica, and easily lifted the female general in armour. Although the vampire pseudo-mother looks weak, it is also a gold-level power to say, it is not difficult for her to bring someone.

Veronica looked uncomfortable, and raised her eyebrows straight at Brando. "Bloodblood, advanced black witchcraft, undead wizard?"

"It's not advanced black magic, it's a heirloom."

Veronica groaned. "Summon the statue?"

Brando nodded.

The Cruz goddess of war immediately shut up. If the higher necromancer still had a fight with Andersa, it would be meaningless to just call a statue.

The power of gold was not enough in front of the woman.

The lady was silent for a while, then spoke weakly: "Andesa is behind me, I was severely injured and temporarily flung off the woman, but she will soon catch up, what are you going to do?"

Brando thought about it and replied:

"There is a way."

"Yep?"

"Ms. Veronica, do you know what's ahead?"

"I don't know."

Veronica frowned, looking at Brando suspiciously: "You know what?"

"Know some," Brando replied.

"There is a huge canyon and the center of the storm circle. Ms. Veronica, you must have never seen a scene of shuttles in the vast sea of ​​clouds ..."

He raised his head and answered if he could see it with his own eyes: "Under the clouds, the strong wind is flowing along the gorge. The most important thing is that the terrain is complicated and I can make Andesa not so easy to catch up.

"But you can't get rid of her."

"I can't get rid of her," Brando replied, "but I can find a way to get rid of that witch."

Veronica looked up and looked at Brando with a look of "want to see if this young man was whimsical." The Cruz goddess of war sighed gently:

"Did you think of a way?"

"It's always been," Brando flipped his palms, and the grey gemstones shone in his palms.

"Just some danger."

At this time it is not realistic to turn back, and the only way is to bring Andesa to the center of the Trade Wind Circle. Brando had thought about it from the beginning, and his plan was really bold:

If Andersa is chasing after him, then he will introduce the other party into the lair of the holy dragon of the Holy One—

Provoked a battle between two bosses, which is the player's favorite thing in the Amber Sword. It ’s just that the higher the boss level, the harder it is to succeed. This is the high-level wisdom that is different from the lower-level bosses, especially the existence of Andersa and Holy Hydra.

Smarter than even many humans.

To fight them, it is not easy.

But Brando knew that this was not impossible. He remembered that when he inherited the fate of the fool, the gray gem had a great resonance with an existence in the center of the ring of trade winds. Brando, as the heir to the gray gem, also felt the familiar atmosphere from that end.

That was the breath of the holy dragon of the holy before.

Although the Dark Dragon did not tell him about the connection between the gray gem and the sacred saurian dragon, Brando is not a fool. He can fully imagine that this thing should have been obtained by the monks of the Temple of Fire without knowing what to do. In pursuit of the Holy Hydra dragon.

In this way, the strange behavior of the priest Amman can be understood.

It is understandable why the Holy Hydra has let him go and attack Amman.

Brando has reason to believe that the other end that resonates with the gray gem should be the lair of the holy dragon, of course, he dare not say that he is 100% sure.

But now the bad situation does not allow him to consider, he can only bet.

Putting away the gem, Brando moved on with Modface.

And just as Veronica had expected, Andersa quickly followed up on the clues left by several people in the canyon-and according to Brando, the woman was keen to follow Only experienced hounds.

But considering the identity of the other half of the druid, he was relieved that the relationship between the shepherd and the ring of the sky was indistinguishable, like the two sides of light and darkness.

Brando's trek in the valley, inevitably slowing down. Andesa has passed by them several times, but Brando often avoids each other by familiarizing himself with the terrain.

Veronica was so surprised at this ability. She even suspected that Brando hadn't come to this place for the first time, but no matter what the female legion asked, Brando refused to speak.

Later, she simply gave up.

After about several hours like this, Brando and his team first entered the ancient isthmus. The ancient isthmus area is the last pass to guard the entrance to the Valhalla ruins, and it goes deep into the wall of clouds. The cloud is filled throughout the isthmus, almost giving Brando and Veronica a back to the previous encounter. The illusion of a sage-headed dragon.

But the difference is that the complex terrain of the ancient isthmus is famous throughout the game. The winding valleys and crisscross canyons are all over this area. There are no plants, and the ground is full of volcanic igneous rocks and obsidian.

With huge rocks forming various blind spots in sight, Brando had to avoid Andesa much more easily than before. But what caused him a headache was that the woman seemed to have a sense of instinct to stay with them, and almost found them several times.

The cat-and-mouse game is not fun for prey, especially when it is about life or death.

After walking along the canyon for a long time, Brando stopped for the first time to rest. A few people did not bring food because they lost their backpacks. Veronica did not bring these things, and Cruz's rations remained in the team.

Moreover, it is estimated that the female swordsman did not expect this situation.

So Brando could only endure the empty stomach. Fortunately, just after absorbing the blood of God, the hunger didn't come out so strongly.

He sat quietly against a huge rock. Although he was a little cold, he still didn't dare to make a fire. Everyone knew that Andesa was still nearby.

Veronica was seated opposite him after being lowered by Medfis. The Cruz goddess of war looked tired due to excessive blood loss, but she looked at Brando with admiration in emerald eyes:

"You know, little guy, because you're an Eruin, I won't say thank you."

Brando froze:

"I don't need that thing either." He poked his lips, in a nonchalant tone.

"Do you want to learn swordplay with me, Brando?" The lady closed her eyes and smiled slightly: "My swordplay, the wall of the sky—"

what? Brando stared at Veronica, bewildered. He almost thought he had heard it wrong, almost trying to reach out his ear with his hand.

"Not willing?"

"No ..." Brando was a little hesitant, would that work? You know, he's not even a Cruz. "I mean, I can't be a Cruz, I said ..."

But Veronica shook her head slightly to interrupt him this time, and the lady sighed. She seemed to want to say something, but Brando didn't wait until after a sigh.

The young man waited for a long time, thinking about the other side carefully when wondering, but found that the female swordsman had fallen asleep because she was too tired. She dropped her head, breathing slender and uniform.

"I'll go, don't you, right?" Brando screamed suddenly in his heart: "You can't accept my sister, you've finished talking once, and you still have suspense! Don't do this!"

But while Brando was distressed by the sword of the "Wall of the Sky" lost for his gain, the only awake Modefis among the few people looked at his master and said:

"Dear host, I'm hungry."

Brando froze.

He looked at it like a girl, but he was actually a ‘Miss Vampire’ dressed up by a male aristocrat. After thinking about it, he replied:

"That, sorry, there is no food."

It's a pity that Medfis just tilted his head and looked at him with blood-clear eyes--

It looked like he was a delicious meal.

But wait.

Brando's complexion suddenly turned a little bad.

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