Vol 4 Chapter 138

The avalanche swelled like a raging wave and covered it head-on, but the silver monster had spread its wings, vibrating the silver wings quickly like a dragonfly, and then rose off the ground.

The silver monster rushed towards her, and Freya could see without calculation. At the current speed of the avalanche, the opponent could almost avoid it.

At that moment, her thoughts flashed like electricity, almost subconsciously, and the girl made a decision. The golden light wing rose behind her, and she also rose off the ground, and then suddenly rushed at the silver monster.

that moment

The silver monster had no facial features on his face, and the mocking smile on his big mouth like a crescent moon finally solidified on his face.

"You're crazy!"

It screamed in amazement.

Freya is like a golden shooting star, head-on against a silver monster in the air, and the monster waved the silver blade frantically and wanted to drive her away. But she was unmoved and did not evade, but the half-armor after the edge of the wind through the small belly wind almost like a layer of thin paper under such an attack, instantly opened a long mouth, rosy blood The girl sprayed out slammed into the waist of the silver monster, pushing it back and forth.

Her strength is far inferior to the other party, but at this time there is no need to make life and death together, it is just a momentary obstacle, and many things can be decided.

"Do not"

The rise of the silver monster was just a little meal. The avalanche smashed his head and fell down. Everything was humbled by dust under the unrivaled power of nature. Freya and the silver monster were in the snow wave. There was no flash in the middle, but it had disappeared.

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On the other side of the canyon.

The battle between the young people of the Folding Sword Knights and the pale son is entering a stage of fierce heating. With the guidance of the battle flag inserted by Freya, the knights finally merge together, and their strength is not inferior to these monsters. Even more victory, but the pale son temporarily took the upper hand by relying on the assault and quantity advantage.

When the Knights of the Folded Swords gathered, and the giant wolf in the forest on the other side lost the command of the silver monster, the battle situation changed immediately. The knights began to fight against the winter wolf's attack in a narrow canyon. After both sides have paid a lot of losses. This battle was also stalemate by a raid.

This was good news for the humans who were initially at a disadvantage, but the waves of attacks from the pale sons still made them tired of dealing with it. After Brund was snatched back by Alea and Nimesis, he was already trapped. In a coma, Nimeixisi had the intention to find Freya, but she was obviously unable to get away for a while while being surrounded by other wolves.

Little Pello brought Rolo and others from the other side. Their losses were even more serious, and almost everyone was injured, especially after a night of chasing. At this moment, even the toughest Cruzites couldn't help breathing a little.

Everyone's face was a little bad.

But Rollo stared nervously at the other side of the canyon.

"Did you hear anything?" Little Pello asked him when he saw him, and he knew that Rollo was a mountain native. Of all the people here, only his perception was the most acute.

"I seem to hear an explosion."

Rollo's forehead was full of cold sweat, which was caused by excessive physical exertion, and his eyes were a little dark. But after listening for a while, he answered weakly.

"Is it reinforcements?" Someone asked loudly.

"I'm afraid it's impossible. It was made by Miss Commander." Pello shook his head and replied.

Nemesis frowned. She knew that Freya had explosive crystals and the ruby ​​ring on her body. Freya had left for at least a quarter of an hour. So far, there was no news, and the monster did not look back. She knew the gap between Freya and the monster. Even if Freya opened the mark of the Valkyrie, it would not be much harder for that monster to deal with her than against Alea and Brend.

It wasn't a battle at power level at all.

"I think you guys should care about yourself first," Alea was covered in blood, gasping as he sat beside Brund. The new wound on his body was left when Brend was rescued. If the injury left to him by the pale son last night can only be regarded as a small memorial, then he can be said to have won a one-ton medal.

Alea has completely lost his combat power, and if the Folding Knights are to evacuate at this time, he and Brund will have to stay here.

But even so, he still couldn't change his disgusting as usual.

This guy has the same crow's mouth as ever, but this time things are not as expected. Suddenly, the knight in front exclaimed, and as if what little Pello felt, he immediately walked out of the wall and saw a spectacle staged in front of everyone.

I saw those pale sons who were near and far off, and suddenly stopped shaking on the road of attack. They seemed to be drunk, and they fell to the ground one by one, and then black smoke appeared on their bodies, as if in white Evaporating under the sun, turning it into ashes a little, and finally there are only black magic crystals in the snow.

This scene not only happened to a certain head or a group of giant wolves, but also hundreds of pale sons near and far down at the same time and then turned into black smoke to dissipate. Such a spectacular sight surprised almost everyone. The knight present.

"These monsters are all summons," Pello said. "Our commander seems to have done something extraordinary."

He turned back and looked at Nimesis.

But the Knightess's face was not comforted at all. She slowly took out the communication crystal from the collar. The communication crystal was dark, which represented Freya's end, and it did not light up because of her magic.

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However, in the gorge, Freya's communication crystals scattered beside a pile of snow are indeed shining in the dark, which indicates that someone is trying to establish a connection with the necklace through the web of laws, but unfortunately, the necklace's The master is not by his side.

Freya almost struggled to climb out of the snow on the other side.

She groaned in a low voice, and her body condition was worse than her imagination. She was bruised and bruised, and the blood leaked from the lower abdomen wound almost stained the armor under her armor; Sunken. Under the cracked gap, bleeding continued to bleed, and the corners of the eyes, nose and mouth also bleed.

She coughed a few times. Fortunately, she and the monster were both on the upper level when the avalanche fell down, and she was above the monster, but when they were caught in the snow. She saw the monster sucked into the gravel and snow by the vortex, and she escaped by herself.

However, it was only for an hour and a half. Freya could feel how serious her injuries were. The fatal injury came from the impact of the chest and the sword injury in the lower abdomen. Excessive blood loss made her head groggy, her hands and feet Some chills, especially in such an environment.

What made the girl most distressed was that she found that her waist bag containing holy water was lost in the avalanche.

‘Is that going to die ...? ’

She turned over. Lying quietly in the snow, watching the sky quietly. She knew how far they were from Nimesis. The Cruzs must be too late. She felt the cold had begun to paralyze her body and heart, and drowsiness and tiredness were also coming.

‘Fortunately, there is no failure. ’

Freya sighed slightly. This was the boldest decision and the craziest move she'd ever made, but she wasn't that person, only this time. This is also the last time.

She closed her eyes, as if there were countless light spots in the darkness. These spots of light converged one by one, and the shadows of the mountains of Butch emerged, and then converged into that person's appearance.

"Brando ..."

There was peace in Freya's heart, waiting quietly for the moment to come, but Heaven didn't seem to want to give the girl the honor, just when she slightly closed her eyelids. There was a sudden rattle in the snow.

The sound was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in Freya. She opened her eyes violently and turned her head hard, and sure enough she saw a gray arm sticking out under the snow.

'how is this possible……

Freya whispered in her heart, except the monster under the snowdrift. There will be no second person. She reached out subconsciously to hold the Lionheart Sword, but the monster reacted faster than her.

There was a loud noise, as if a huge force exploded from under the snow, and a dark shadow wrapped around the end of the snow and shot from under the snowdrift. It instantly suppressed Freya, the silver monster with one hand. She frowned at Freya's neck and pressed her hand against her sword.

It lowered its head and stared coldly at the little human girl who had made herself embarrassed.

Compared to Freya, it is indeed more embarrassing. At this moment, it is no longer the previous scenery, there is only one wing behind it, and the mercury-like body is no longer smooth and flawless, but full of it. The pits and scars of the skin, which had previously been shiny silver, are now dull and almost iron-grey.

This color Freya has also seen in the battle last night, often fighting to this extent, this monster will choose to extract a person's life force, which means that once it is in this state, I am afraid that the distance There is only one line between death.

"What a pity ..."

Freya thought with some weakness that she could obviously feel that her remaining life force was slowly passing by the monster's hand. Previously, she could squint and stare at this terrible monster, but soon she felt Even breathing hard.

Freya's breathing slowly increased.

The silver monster was sneering: "Your tribe, as cunning as thousands of years ago, is the same." It crouched beside Freya, and then dragged the girl's neck to lift her up, as if Admire Freya's death due to lack of oxygen.

But it was this action that made Freya's stone slammed into her waist bag and fell off. The silver monster froze slightly, and when he saw the slate, he seemed a little surprised: "What is this? Wait, this is ..."

It subconsciously picked up the slate with the other hand, but just as it let go of Freya's sword-holding hand, she waited for a long time and immediately uttered a last drink with a little bit of strength: "Monster!"

She held the sword in both hands and stabbed at the monster's belly.

The silver monster either noticed Freya's actions, or did not expect it at all, and let the sword sink directly into its belly. It froze slightly, looked up, and looked at the little human girl in a strange way:

"You don't think that this broken copper and iron can hurt me. The attacks of your mortals have no effect on me."

It patted the girl's face lightly, mockingly: "Folly."

There was nothing but anger in Freya's narrowed eyes.

She stared at the monster's face without facial features, looking at the sneer-like mouth with a crescent, and wished she could kill each other with a sword.

However, the next moment, her prayer seemed to be heard by an unknown deity in the meditation. Suddenly, the silver monster crescent-shaped mouth opened.

It was like an unusually painful expression appeared on its face.

It screamed suddenly, throwing Freya away, covering the wound, and backing frantically. I saw the lion-hearted sword on its lower abdomen suddenly bursting into flames, which was burning down the whole body along the wound.

"It's ... impossible!" The monster wailed and fell to the ground kneeling: "Damn mark of the goddess of war ... ah ah ah!"

The silver monster almost turned into a fire group, but unfortunately Freya failed to appreciate her results. When she was thrown to the ground, she felt a fiery flame from The heart began to spread all over her body, and instantly put her in great pain.

But Freya didn't say a word, instead her eyes were full of incredible things.

Because she understood what it meant.

The flame of gold was ignited.

And beside her, the stone slab that fell in the snow also bloomed the most dazzling light at this moment.

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ps. excited, forgot to say the name. Xiao Hei's book is called Disaster, and pushes it hard. Let ’s make a list today, everyone will help out. Any recommendations are thrown away ~! (To be continued ...)