Vol 4 Chapter 130

As Brando headed for the Spiral Hall, an exhausted knight was walking through the icy forest shining with crystal light. The forest is silent in the world wrapped in silver, and each branch growing from the snow-white trunk is crystal-like and fragile. A slight touch will turn it into powder.

The sound of heavy footsteps, from far to near, varies in shades, showing the master's nervousness.

Followed by a gurgling sound, like a moth crawling under the grass, but it was actually the soft footsteps of some four-legged beast.

"These **** things!" The young knights of the Folding Sword Knights gritted their teeth and cursed and pulled out their long swords.

At the next moment, the demon with white fur emerged from the darkness. It was a snow-white wolf, all snow-white, except for a pair of frosty eyes flashing a defocused yellow light. The wolf swarmed through the thorny thorn forest. From the bushes, under the snowdrifts, the knights attacked in all directions.

At that moment, fǎngfo was still, on the one hand, the low-whistling winter wolf, and on the other, the roaring knight.

"Fifteen."

"Seven heads here."

The winter wolf's slamming action freezes in the cold air, and then a narrow and bright sword blade pierces its throat, and then it is withdrawn by lightning. The white beast tumbles and falls to the edge of the bush.

The knights stepped back in a neat row, leaving a long row of corpses quietly flowing with filthy black blood, black smoke rising from the body of the demon, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

The wolves passed over their corpses like a rolling snow wall. They stood side by side with low howling, silver hairs moved automatically without wind, and with the sound of these demons roaring, the dark magic in the forest was converging at a speed visible to the naked eye. stand up.

The magic power forms entangled blue curves, and then condenses into a crystalline ice prism. The ice prism is suspended in the air for a moment, and the next moment is like a storm.

"Martha is on!"

Along with the hissing roar, one after another halo unfolded from the knights of the Folding Sword Knights, and the knights waved their long swords to shatter the ice edge. Rarely, a few gaps passing through the blade will also hit the halo powder on the armor. Blow into a cloud of ice.

Brund frowned and punched the winter wolf's open mouth of the blood basin, almost punching it back and flying back, together with splashing blood flowers and broken teeth. Then he turned back and slashed on the other cheeky winter wolf's long and narrow cheek waiting for an opportunity to swoop, leaving a wound with deep bones visible there.

The beast sobbed, fled with a **** wound, and fled, disappearing into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

"Ha ha ha ha." Alaia's rough laugh came from one side, Brend looked in that direction, and saw his companion was full of blood, but he killed a wolf. He laughed out loud: " They bite me and I bite it. What is fairness? This is fairness. So I like to fight. Here regardless of origin, everyone is equal, Brund. "

He wore thick gauze around his neck, wobbled, and his face was as pale as paper. Blood was leaking out from where he was injured last night. But this did not stop his violent temper and loud voice. Someone actually stopped him from getting up on a stretcher to fight.

Brend frowned. "What about your education, Alea."

"I'm only educated to those who are educated. Who talks about education with dogs." Alea answered indifferently.

"This is not a dog, this is a wolf," Rollo corrected.

"it's the same."

Brund didn't bother to care about these two guys. He shook off the blood dripping from the dark steel blade and looked around. The forest was like a black hole illusion, far and near was the shadow of a white beast.

And in a further direction, the elegant stag was stopping on a snow-white rock, seemingly waiting for them to move on.

Since tracking it, they have been trekking in the snow for several hours. The winter wolves have been tracking them in the forest all night. Everyone is cold and sleepy, all supported by their will.

Like the Eruins, the Cruzians are superstitious that the rare and graceful creatures in these forests will bring good luck, and the stag does lead them through the dark forest all night to find a path to go on , Fǎngfo is generally blessed by the gods in the deep.

However, the good times are not long. At this moment, the sky has gradually become clear. The first morning dawn has appeared on the east horizon. Everyone can see a long white wall appearing on the horizon a few miles away. A glacier cliff runs over the canopy. The crystal ice surface shone in the morning light.

The glacier lay heavily on Brend's chest, making his heart throb.

Is there really a way ahead?

Freya gasped slightly, and her light brown eyes were full of doubts.

"Two ladies, I'm afraid there's no way ahead, what to do next!" Shouted a knight of the Folding Knights.

"It will not be impossible without a road. The glacier cannot continue. Since the Bucks have brought us here, it shows that there must be some way to get around it." Little Pelo replied.

The sick Cruz young man was wrapped in a thick bearskin coat, holding a sword and a crossbow, and was no less inferior to his companions. Many winter wolves had fallen at his feet, and each wound was a life-threatening blow.

Seeing others moving their gazes on themselves, Pelo young continued to respond slowly: "Just find these glaciers' broken natural edges"

"Will there be?" Freya couldn't help but blurt out, and then covered her mouth. It wasn't like the commander's mouth was so unsure.

"There will be," little Pelo just glanced at Freya, and replied resolutely: "if it is indeed a naturally formed glacier."

"If not?" Aleaa stepped up from behind in two steps, hearing exactly the conversation.

The sick young man glanced at him without answering.

Alea opened his mouth. He was not afraid of Brund, who was born in the aristocratic family. He could not be humble even in the presence of the eldest son of the emperor. The reason was that he couldn't figure it out.

However, this does not mean that he can stop talking with his big mouth. He thought for a moment and complained: "If I say, we should not believe a deer, I really don't know what you think in your head."

"Sorry, this is my decision." Freya came out and answered.

"I'm not targeting you. His Excellency Commander. I'm just a little weird. So many of us seemed to be wicked, and no one raised any objections at the time." Alea replied, this from Eruin The commander lady is far less powerful than them, and the tactical level can only be said to be average, but this does not mean that they can not respect her.

If it wasn't for investigating the cause of their deaths, she wouldn't have fallen into a trap.

At least she has the awareness and the courage to be a commander. This feels a lot like what they often feel on Veronica.

"This is the peculiarity of the whole thing," Brend came over after repulsing the attack of Winter Wolves: "Alia, we Cruzs and Eruins listen to the Hart According to legend, the stags who grew up in the dark forest are just like the unicorns, the embodiment of kindness and order. They have once directed the Lord of the Flames. They have also directed Eke, and today they have directed us again. You did not stand then. I oppose it because I agree with it from the heart. "

"Non-sense." The rough knight pouted.

"Alea, you Enirs haven't heard the legend of the stag, which is understandable." Brund chuckled: "But you have to admit that there are something mysterious and unexplainable in this world. "

Freya noticed that Alea did seem to have a portion of the Enilian blood, as evidenced by the light golden curly hair on the forehead and the narrow nasal cavity. He also had a strong local accent when he spoke. The knight looked like Like people from Faenza or farther north.

But Alea jumped as if poked, "Brend. What do you mean by that?"

"It's like what I said. If you're a little more confident, you don't think of your origin and ancestry as an attack," Brund replied indifferently.

"Hum!" The former snorted heavily. But he no longer answered.

Freya has been accustomed to the quarrel between the two men since the night, but even letting them quarrel with each other is not a solution to the current dilemma.

What we need to do now is to completely stop the wolves' offensive.

"Anyway, we need to defeat them first, then bypass the glacier and continue north." Freya paused and said to others, "If possible, join with Brando and Ms. Veronica. . "

"To get rid of the wolves in the forest, it's too difficult." Rollo frowned and shook his head.

"How do you know if you don't try it," Alaya turned back, answering indifferently.

"You don't know wolves, Alea, you don't know how cunning they are."

"That's natural. I'm not a mountain citizen. How can I understand these beasts?" He spread his hands funnyly.

The dark-skinned Mountaineer knight stared at the former without saying a word.

"That's right," said the country girl from Butch, tearing off her cloak. "That's why we need to fight back. Being entangled with them is impossible to get rid of, we must take the initiative to defeat them until they dare not chase them. . "

Little Pello saw Freya tying her cloak to a spear and immediately understood what the other person thought: "This is too risky. If you take the risk to expose wèizhi, maybe the silver monster is lying in ambush on zuoyou , It's obviously coming at you. "

Freya hesitated. "There is no way to think about it. We are all exhausted. I don't want to be driven by the wolves in this way. I will wait until I am too tired to move."

She raised the banner in her hand: "I'm the commander. Now I'll command everyone to break through. If I fall, you will take my banner and pass the monster's message to Brando and Veronica. Mrs. Card. "

"You are just a trainee commander."

A slightly cold voice came from behind him, and Freya felt someone holding the spear in her hand. She froze slightly and looked back at Nimesis's expressionless face.

"Sister Nimesis?"

"Leave the banner to me." The dark-haired horsewoman gently took the simple battle flag from her: "Order you."

"Sister Xue ..."

"Don't bullshit, give orders."

Freya took a deep breath, and she looked back at the others. Both Pello and Brund nodded to her. Her gaze swept over the undulating forests and snowy fields, and she had a plan in her mind.

"The descendants of the King of Flames, the knights of Cruz, use the flag as the center and move their wings closer to the center."

The girl's clear voice ran through the forest, and all the knights of the Folding Knights looked back, and a silver flag had been erected in the forest, which was a cloak hunting and dancing in the morning breeze.

The cloak is also embroidered with the emblem of a white lion.

"Knights, ready to attack forward!"

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(Ps: This chapter is written a little bit less, and I will try to speed up the update as much as possible. In addition, I still continue to recommend the new book of sunspots, "Disaster Advent", ISBN 2959961, is still a new book, please help everyone to support, Voting with votes, click here without voting.) (To be continued ...)