Vol 3 Chapter 226

Act 226 Your sword shines forever, Eruin (middle)

how can that be!

Let the Golden Swordsmen of the Denel family almost not stare out at their own eyes. Brando's sword man just borrowed horsepower completely was the most perfect sword that exhausted his whole body. A sword like a normal person If you do not slash, you will be in a state where the old force is exhausted and the new force is not born, commonly known as rigidity-but Brando is almost finished with a sword, and almost no action of closing the sword is a sword.

And how this sword looks perfect and how it looks is a sword that has exhausted its whole body strength, and it is almost the same as the previous sword.

This is a subversion of mechanics.

It's almost like a sword split by two people--

The Golden Swordsmen of the Denel family can't understand it anymore, and he doesn't need to understand it. If he doesn't hold up his sword to block, it is estimated that he must say goodbye to the world. But he can fully imagine that if he tried to block the sword himself, he would be drawn directly to the ground by the opponent.

Because he hasn't even found the balance yet.

But at this time, so much has been taken care of. The gold swordsman who made the Deneer cries without tears, and he can only raise his sword if he does not know what the situation is. Then a “bang” made the Brandon fly with his sword and shoot it out, just like shooting a dead fly to the ground.

The two swords were completed almost instantaneously, and it seemed to others that Brando had transformed the two figures and shot the swordsman on the ground as if he was educating a child. His companion arrived.

In fact, the second swordsman who caught up at this time was also a little crazy.

In normal times, this gap of a few tenths of a second will have no effect at all. But this time, the second swordsman had just arrived, and found that Brando's third sword had been stabbed to his companion who had fallen to the ground-it was almost like the second sword had not yet been recovered. The Three Swords are already on the road-not to mention how awkward it feels. If you can, this family swordsman who made Denell almost wants to grab the ground with his head and weep: This product is open-ended!

But he doesn't have time to do such redundant movements now, because he finds that he will never shoot again, then his companion will really die. It is clear that it is also a gold-level strength, and even if there is no room for a fight between the three moves, it is necessary to leave the game directly, which is really a bit unacceptable.

He immediately issued a sword.

Theoretically, Brando has three consecutive swords and almost gave up all his defense and shot at his companions. He shot at this time, not to mention seizing the opportunity to seize the other party's loopholes, at least to achieve Wei Wei rescue Zhao is no problem.

But at this time, what made the family swordsman of Denel spit blood was that he clearly saw that Brando did not care that he had stabbed a sword into the heart of the incredible swordsman who fell to the ground— —The expression on that guy's face seems to be saying, do you hate me so much? Do n’t have your own life? -But at this time, he saw Brando slashing at himself again.

Perfect, a sword that exhausts all your strength.

"It's impossible!" One of the family swordsmen in Denel almost shook his sword and threw his head and screamed.

Regardless or impossible, Brando's sword hit his blade with precision. Then what happened later was the previous version, six swords in succession, and two dignified swordsmen of the golden order were simply stabbed to death on the battlefield by Brando within a few seconds.

In fact, ordinary people may not seem so easy to kill a dog.

For a time, the entire left-wing battlefield was silent.

Brando withdrew the sword from the body of the second swordsman, wiped his opponent's clothes, and raised his head to look around. Wherever he looked, the noble soldiers of the Georgians were so scared that they receded like tides. This retreat spread as if spreading with a contagious fear, and soon became a collapsed message. .

Brando moved forward. Thousands of soldiers screamed as if they saw a ghost. The people in front were completely unbearable. They thundered, dropped a weapon, and turned around and ran. At first, it was only a small part of Brando's face. People, but this disintegrated the last confidence of the Grussians, and the soldiers began to collapse in large blocks.

Disintegration centered on one person.

On the battlefield, Shanghai is firmly guarded by Sir Gloss's guard group and his knights.

Brando still looked at each other far away, but it was no more than a hundred meters away. But the two sides seemed to have no intention of fighting again. Brando stood under the wolves, and he saw the human knight in front of him separated.

Behind that was Sir Grus, who was mounted on horses.

In fact, Grus understood that he had lost, but he did not give in.

The knight who had left his comrades on the battlefield of Condenaler and fled, but now sits on his horse, holding a long sword, he orders everyone to stay, but he has to fight with Brando alone.

He sat on his horse with his sword in his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to Brando Ping.

Brando looked at him and knew what the other party meant: it was a challenge.

He nodded.

Then Sir Grus held up his long sword and shouted, "Eruin, your sword will always shine!"

The wolves were also separated.

Brando swung forward, and he was not fast.

Grus rushed from the mountain to the mountain, Brando ran slowly from the mountain to the mountain, and the two crossed. Brando handed the long sword from his right hand to his left hand, and grabbed a Georgian sword with Bahamut's claws. It was no coincidence that the left sword pierced the opponent's chest.

With a bang, a huge thrust knocked Grus off the war horse. The veteran who had experienced the November war rolled a few laps like this, lying on the ground with a grey face, looking up at the young man on horseback with his last strength.

"The glory you brought back, cough ..." said the snoring voice under the mask: "I accepted it."

Brando looked down at the guy and said, "Actually, I'm here to tell you that they didn't blame you. It wasn't your fault that war."

Sir Georgia froze: "How ... possibly, cough, you didn't lie to me?"

"You should know the oak tree in Dekota's hometown. He asked me to help you take care of it. It was planted by his father when he was a kid." Brando whispered.

"It's him ... wow ..." The Cavaliers cried like a child: "I'm sorry for them ..."

Brando didn't speak.

The November war itself was a mistake-he knew that the story about Grus was derived from missions in the game. Sir Grus is full of remorse for his fault. After ten years, he will release this mission to all the players he recognizes-the famous and unknown task among players in the South. The name of the mission was 'Atonement'. Brando actually admired the old knight, because a person at least repented for his actions. In fact, he did not commit a crime on Condinal's battlefield. How big a mistake.

He just wanted to execute the order.

Sir Grus lost his voice in weeping, Brando sighed, and the blood of the Eruin was on the battlefield. He had to use this behavior to end the war in the kingdom. Perhaps only through the baptism of blood and fire can this country be reborn.

He looked up and looked at the remaining Grudin knights on the battlefield.

"Leave it," he said, "this is no longer your battlefield."

But the knights shook their heads.

"We don't know what you know, sir, but you brought glory back to our Lord Lord. This is a noble act, thank you," a leading knight replied, "but this is where we died."

The sound of drawing a sword.

Brando shook his head. He turned his head and the black wolf rushed up.

...

The mountain people fled because of fear, Sir Grus died, and the Grussian coalition fell apart. The Grizzly Lord was always hesitant to step forward. Madara hasn't moved yet, but never mind that the dead could not be trusted.

The situation on the battlefield seemed to be reversed in an instant. Obviously such a solid advantage, of course, there is no existence. There was a lonely atmosphere between the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, Palass at the front felt a deep exhaustion. He looked around, and the wing of victory in the eyes of the knights around him remained firm. But the soldiers' bodies on the battlefield were pillows of each other. There were broken spears and broken armors everywhere. The broken flags were printed with the color of the setting sun like blood.

It has actually failed.

But he could return to Paras, the rebels could not keep him. As long as he is still alive, he can organize coalition forces. Although Madara is at both ends of the snake and mouse, he can still rely on the help.

just……

Victory is so close, as if it is at your fingertips, and it is clearly in sight, but why did it fall into a flash in the blink of an eye, or was it an unrealistic expectation? Ahluin, what happened?

Everything familiar is gone, leaving only the taste of past memories. The older knights took the young knight on the expedition, and told the young Eruin's beliefs before the expedition, and this belief passed down from generation to generation. Palas was also young, and he still remembers the ballads of the knights.

But those songs are no longer sung--

The obsolete kingdom is like a dilapidated wall, covering all the light. The old knight seemed to see the new light pierce the dark wall and pierce it. He wanted to see the hope behind that wall, but before that, he was destined to be crushed under the wall that collapsed.

After the news on both sides of the battlefield came, he lost his binding force on the army. Most of the soldiers from the foreign territories fled. The big and small lords took their troops back to the battlefield. Palas didn't want to ridicule these cowards, because it didn't make any sense.

He carried on with 3,000 people who belonged to the Palas Territory. The old knight's mask was stained with the setting sun, and now he was about to end the war.

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