Vol 3 Chapter 369

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
There was no time to argue anymore, and eventually the two groups of candidates were quickly determined. Brando knew he couldn't convince His Royal Highness that he could only cast a glance into the rain before putting on his cloak.

The princess took the spear from the knight on the side, cut a piece from the cloak with a sword on the backhand, and tied it to the tip of the gun. The pattern of the crescent moon and lily flew high in the storm.

The knights looked at the flag representing Eruin and had been drenched by the rain.

The thin team began to move forward.

They really attracted the army of demons. The **** dogs moving in a line of Mercedes-Benz, like a rolling red wave, greeted a team of less than 30 people in the middle of the battlefield and devoured everything along the way.

This gave Brando a precious respite. The group holding the cape of the Giant's King Punic wiped the edge of the battlefield near the only remaining Flame Emblem.

But even this path is not stable.

Although the hill-like hellhounds can't see them, sometimes they are unavoidable from the front. At this time, Brando can only open the cloak and pierce the throat of these monsters with a sword from below, leaving the stench The blood splattered, letting these giant demons crooked and knocked down several similar animals.

But the fallen **** dog did not attract much attention of its kind. The demons liked to fight each other. Such stampede incidents during the cluster charge were trivial, and no one would pay attention to a corner of the battlefield.

The demons are becoming denser, and everyone feels that the ground beneath them is tumbling.

The barbarian in the sky first approached the human in the middle of the battlefield. Raeld raised his head, his grey eyes reflected those terrible faces, and the monsters in the sky shouted and spread their wings like a sharp arrow.

Several barbarians slammed into the knight formation and knocked several knights into flight. Their power was far more powerful than the hellhound. Reid saw the knights were torn apart and the armor was like glass. Just broken apart. The flesh underneath burst under tremendous pressure and the blood vessels burst. Into a ball of flying plasma.

Some blood flowers even sprinkled on the white face of Her Royal Highness Princess behind. Griffy was motionless, her hand held the spear tightly, her knuckles turned white due to ischemia, but the spear could not stand.

The savage demon passed by. The others behind them dived down, and a wild demon crashed into the princess in the crowd. When the remaining two or three knights reacted, the barbarian's sharp claws almost reached the half-elf girl's chest.

"Be careful!"

A silver light penetrated the rain curtain and nailed it to the wild devil, causing it to crash into the ground. The old knight is holding a long sword. Already standing in front of Her Royal Highness. Griffin looked at the lion in the kingdom that was standing in front of him. He had betrayed the Corcova royal family, but she knew that the old man had never betrayed Eruin for a moment.

"Thank you, Reid."

"As long as the princess doesn't blame me for this rebellion, everything is my responsibility. The old prince originally owed the king the king's life. Now it is not a loss to pay back with this old bone." Reid sighed, "Just my old life, I may not be guilty of it."

"It's not your fault," Her Royal Highness shot coldly, "Someone will pay for it, Brando will not let them go."

Raeld knew that Her Royal Highness was talking about her uncle who was in power, and he could not help but sigh again, and he did not expect that the Grand Guild of Westphalia was so mad that he introduced the demons into this world. No wonder Nicholas, Garlock will relentlessly immediately turn to the princess side.

There was only a regret in his heart. If I had known this, he would never have been an accomplice by the White Lion Legion. But it's too late to say these now, not to mention the young man, even the temple will never let the Archduke Sifaher pass.

The White Lions are destined to lose their past honors.

In fact, these are not important anymore. The important thing is that whether Eruin can survive from now on is whether they can succeed in betting their lives today.

A Yinhua flew out of the old man's sword, and Yinhua shaped the same meniscus, the moon turned forward, sweeping through the formation of the barbarians. The demon flying in the sky still maintained a forward posture, but his body was torn apart, and a corpse crashed into the ground. Bring a **** storm.

What a beautiful white crow sword art. Representing Eruin's most glorious past. Princess Griffin watched the dazzling brilliance disappear into the rain curtain, but was eventually engulfed by the surging demon army.

The savage demons have risen up again. But the tall figure of hellhound has appeared on the ground. Lantoniland ’s knights were almost wiped out, and the remaining witches were not enough to protect themselves. Relder and the Templars of Cruz stood closer, preparing to protect the last banner on this battlefield.

When Brando looked back, he saw the flag standing a long way in the rain and not falling down. A blue and white battle flag is like the only sign on this battlefield.

Lightning shattered the dark horizon of Ampelsel Bay, turning everything white.

Brando looked back heavily, and he knew that all hope now rested on himself — if he could take down that portal sooner — everything might still have a chance to recover.

Brando gritted his teeth. They have passed the first wave of demons, with less than one-half of the distance remaining behind. The demons on the battlefield are also sparse. They use the cloak of the king of giants, only to this day For less than a third of the duration.

It looks like victory is imminent.

Everyone could not help but speed up the pace subconsciously.

The remaining one-third of the distance passed by. After crossing the second front, the defense line formed by the long-horned demon behind is clearly visible.

Nicholas pulled out his long sword. After waiting for Brando's order, he rushed towards the upper demons like the same golden red line. The twelve long-horned demons were obviously shocked by the powerful enemy that suddenly appeared in front of them. Nicholas was caught in a sea of ​​fire before both sides of the extra group could make a cry.

There is naturally only one waiting for their end.

Brando propped up the cape of the giant and moved on, with nine seconds remaining. At this time he had no need to save anymore, because there was still a final road left in front of him.

Antinina followed him closely, Shire holding the unconscious sugar bowl, and finally Dilferi, the four never felt as nervous as they are now. Even Brando's experience during the wolf tide was far less than the present, because at that time he could at least see through history, but the future is now hidden in a fog.

He had to break through the mist with his own hands, but was not sure what the trial behind the mist meant.

Thirty meters.

The cloak of the King of Giants has finally expired. But there were only two or three kittens by the portal. Those are all evil magicians. When Charles and Brandov appeared, they settled them all one by one.

Antitina threw away the cloak of the King of the Giants as fast as if it were not a legendary item, but a piece of trash. Then she rushed madly towards the last Flame Hell on the battlefield.

Charles, Brando, Dilferi, Nicholas, and His Highness Garlock, Reid, and Her Royal Highness saw this scene at the same time. .

Only need to work harder! Almost everyone has only such an idea in mind.

But unfortunately, it was unsatisfactory, and when everything seemed to go to the best ending step by step, suddenly a breath of terror suddenly fell out of the air and added to everyone on the battlefield.

The coercion of the Demon Lord!

Immediately, Brando chilled his hair and felt the oppression felt like a shrine suddenly descended into this realm. But that would never be possible. Not to mention that there is no such thing as a real God in Warnd, and even a **** can never emit such a cruel and tyrannical atmosphere.

That kind of breath can only exist in one kind of creature in the whole way.

demon.

He looked up and watched the space near the portal shake. Then, a huge golden-red light door suddenly opened beside Antitina with no warning. Before everyone had time to react, a huge three-headed monster stacked with red-red fat. Has been squeezed out of the door.

That unique shape only made Brando think of one name-Mesica, the King of Chaos.

At that moment Brando's heart tightened.

"Be careful! Antitina!" He shouted with all his strength.

But late. The lady didn't even realize the disaster was happening. She even looked back in surprise when Brando called her, but the next moment, the devil king's paw had already passed through her body.

A sharp sound, blood-red claws pierced Antitina like three sharp swords. Her entire body bowed with pain.

Antinina opened her mouth, as if she was surprised at the last moment. But blood poured out of her mouth and nose immediately, but the nobleman finally reached out to Brando.

"Brando ... B ... Lando ..."

She opened her mouths together, but finally bowed her head weakly.

"No--" Brando was so divided, he could hardly believe what he saw before him. Although there was a slight delusion in his mind. Hopefully all this is just an illusion, but delusion is only delusion after all.

Sinking uncontrollably.

As an ordinary person, Antitina, is it possible to survive the blow of Mesica, the demon king of the extreme? Anyone who is sane will give the right answer.

But this answer made Brando unacceptable.

Antitina is dead?

Brando saw that the King of Chaos threw his claws and flew out Antitina, and the lady's soft body bumped against the grass with a loss of vitality; at that moment, only his brain was left A blank space, he held the sword of the earth and stood in the pouring rain, but for a moment he felt that the whole world was dark.

The noble lady who has been silently by his side, willing to stand with him on the opposite side of the whole kingdom, has died?

For a moment Brando didn't know what thought was flowing.

Mesica, the king of chaos, finally noticed the young man under his feet. His three huge heads looked back at the portal, then looked at Brando. It instantly guessed the intentions of these humans. There was a hint of anger in his face.

"Bugworm, what a good thing you are doing." Mesika's voice seemed to come from the abyss. He raised his paw and immediately waved at Brando.

"Brando, you bastard, wake me up soon! Do you want to die here! Do you still have a destiny card! Miss Antinina is not dead!" St. Osor was going crazy after the wind Already.

But there was only one last word that flashed through Brando's mind. He reacted with excitement. Yeah, he still has cards. As long as there is a destiny card, there is at least a glimmer of hope to rescue Miss Staff.

Although it is just a front-line opportunity in despair.

But as long as he has a chance, he will never give up.

Brando was awake a moment, but he looked up, and a shadow had completely covered him.

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