Vol 4 Chapter 145

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"Charle!"

Brando finally introduced the two giant activation spells. Countless glows floated from the giant activation spells, making them look a bit like the stellar gravity of the dwarf stage can no longer restrain the burning gas around the star. The inner layer Began to collapse, the fiery atmosphere began to expand violently. When the two light spheres violently expanded, they occupied almost half of the square at the end of the square.  诓 了 缸 了 了 缸 缸 Ping  鄣 mudu  饷 1? Br />

The gap between the two giant activation spells is the size of a carriage, and the gap is narrowing rapidly, Brando speeds frantically, trying to pass through the middle before it is completely sealed. He started the charge ability and jumped from the ground. The narrow channel was almost in front of him, but at this moment, a stream of light floated on the body of the activated spell. They were spinning like a ring of stars and hitting Brando. Come over.

At this time, the twisting line of the rule extended from Brando's side, forming two solid light walls forward, and the streamer hit the light wall heavily. The line of the law violently vibrated and flashed a dazzling light. . At that moment, Brando's figure suddenly split into a phantom forward. The light wall behind him quickly shattered and was swallowed up by the radiance of the sky, but he was firmly on the ground. Looking back, the giant activation spell was behind him. Countless frosts of ice chased him into the star-like light body, like a moth flinging fire, leaving a bright spot in the expanding light ball, and then disappeared.

Brando paused, then put away his sword and ran to the east exit.

On the south side of the square, you can see the changes in the entire Yongjie Square. The Cruz aristocrats were shocked and frightened, astonished by the strength of Brando, feared by their previous arrogance; and Linarette frowned, not even saying Veronica. Raising an eyebrow, I didn't expect Brando to draw so many monsters away. Where she is, even if she replaces Brando, she has to think about what she should do.

"Master, he is so amazing ..." Shiduo muttered to himself in wonder.

"That's just trick," Veronica shook her head after she said it. That's really a trick, but the problem is how many people can see through the flaws between thousands of monsters gathered at a glance, even she can't, until she can see Brando shuttle through the sea of ​​monsters, She only followed the little guy's path to find the safe path, but so far she doesn't know whether this path is the only one. It was still one of many paths, no matter which one was enough to startle her. If it's the former, then she can't imagine how Brando can find out the only way in an instant. If not, it means that the enveloping net of these monsters is battered by Brando, but she Finding one of them also requires a lot of time and consideration.

Veronica looked at the north side of the square with some complication, though she was reluctant to admit it. But the IQ and courage of that young man still surprised even herself, and could even be said to be a little disturbed. That young man is an Eruin. And it was the firmest Eruin she had ever seen. The head of the female legion lowered her eyelids. For a moment, she only thought that if this generation of Cruz young people also had many outstanding people, they could compare with Brando, just like Haoyue and Ying The contrast of fire.

"It would be nice if there were such young people among the Cruzs." She shook her head slightly.

Brando certainly didn't expect Veronica to misunderstand his actions and overestimate his ability. In fact, the icy frost that tucked together like a tide left him with no thought at all, and he was feeling that the problem was starting to get a little tricky.

In his view, the square gradually turned into a towering promenade leading to an unknown area. This direction should be the meditation promenade, where the exit of the central maze was a very famous area in the Temple of the Hibernator. If he remembered correctly. There is an unknown hall not far away. The area of ​​the hall is not much smaller than that of Yongjie Plaza. What is commendable is that there are no wandering monsters. There is almost a natural place to move around, and Brando intends to turn there. But the problem is that this time he pulls too much strange. Before that, it can be said that no one has tried to pull all the ice breath in the Eternal Hall with two giant activation spells.

The more monsters, the slower the turn, and he didn't want to plunge into the encirclement of the monsters when he turned back. But Zuoxiangyou couldn't find a reasonable way to avoid it. He didn't want to use the elapsed pointer. Although the gambling contract has ended, it is not cheating, but the burning experience still hurts. In particular, he has just cultivated elements. If it falls into the realm, it will not be fun.

But Martha seemed to be on his side again this time, just as he couldn't find the clue, a little light suddenly appeared in the darkness in front of him; Brando moved a little in his heart, and naturally there could not be in this dungeon Players exist, and Blackfire cults have not yet entered the Temple of the Hibernate this season. In this temple, except for them, only members of Alle's party who return to the Society just do n’t know. Who is it and will it be Enrique himself? But whoever it is, it's enough for Brando.

He had an idea right away.

...

After receiving the order from Antik, Dejal's knight in black robes walked along the long hall. The hall in this direction is different from the meditation promenade. The black hall is empty and the walls are embedded. Long arch windows, the team looks like ants as they pass by these giant arch windows. Inside the arch windows is a form of Wanzai glacier. The faint blue light from behind the ice wall is staggered in the hall.

Just a few minutes ago, they turned a corner and saw such a spectacular view. But as for what this place is and what this hall is called, no one knows. The team slowly moved forward, walking between light and shadow, and footsteps were woven into a continuous echoing hollow echo at the other end of the hall, and the sound rumbling in the open and closed space. Only a moment later, a black-robed knight suddenly stopped and called, "What's that !?"

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a stream of light suddenly appearing in the darkness, the stream of light was gradually brightening, like a glowing giant waving a tentacle, from the front corner Looming. The tentacles slowly extend forward. Then its body appeared in the vision of Djal and the knights behind him. Everyone widened their eyes. They saw two huge light **** one after another occupying the space of the promenade. Pressed in this direction.

"It's an activation spell!" De Jal was quite knowledgeable and recognized the origin of the opponent at a glance. The activating spell has never heard of such a big one. He turned around and saw that the knights around him were panicking and hurriedly smashed the opponent's sword. Shouting at the other party, "What are you doing! Run away!"

Most general activation spells are formed by spells between three and nine rings, and activation spells composed of more than nine-level spells are generally called wandering magic. Because they are composed of pure and powerful spell power, in addition to dispel magic, Except for spells like dismantling spells, any magic will only have a healing effect on wandering magic, and activated spells are incorporeal creatures with no energy and only energy forms. They cause very limited damage, so while wandering magic is not as powerful as the element of culture. But it is one of the most terrifying beings of monsters at the pinnacle of gold.

The two heads in front of me can no longer be called wandering magic. Even though Dejar has only seen a few activation spells in his life trajectory, but he recognized it for the first time, which is more than The wandering magic lord composed of ten ring spells, without the slightest element of strength.

Only wizards and mage hunters of the same level can fight against them. They are swordsmen or black robe knights who have returned for a long time, even if they are more, they are also food delivery. "Run, we run separately. They are just two ends, and we always have someone who can return to the Grand Duke." De Jal immediately shouted at the others.

The Knight of the Black Robe woke up like a dream. Quickly scattered back. But Djal's voice had just fallen, and countless stars appeared in the darkness. "My lord, look over there." Someone screamed, in fact, without the need of other knights in black robes to remind, Djal has already seen this scene, and in the dark there are countless ice breaths. It's like a sudden wave of monsters.

"How is it possible!" Djal's first reaction was that they had inadvertently activated some traps, otherwise how could these activating spells in the temple riot unjustifiably, and came straight to them. Until someone reminded him, "Someone!" The knight on his left suddenly called out, "Someone is leading them!"

The Highlander's eagle swordsman took a moment to reflect the meaning of this sentence. He immediately looked in that direction, but it was better not to look at it. At this look, he almost crooked his nose.

"It's you!"

Dejal immediately roared almost with no tolerance, and the expression on his face seemed to see the hatred of the enemy, full of resentment. Facing such an eagle swordsman, Brando is also somewhat innocent. He even felt that this was a coincidence. When they first met, he cut off one of the other's hands. When he met the second time, the guy almost died on the battlefield. This time, obviously, it will happen next. Something this gentleman didn't want to see.

Brando felt very sorry for the Highlander's sword lord, but that didn't stop him from saying what he said next: "Mr. DeGall, are your hands well?"

"Count Tonigel, you **** it!" On the face of Djal's somber dripping water, Brando could feel such an anger, and if this anger could turn into substance, then he would have been a thousand There are so many holes, but unfortunately, the eagle swordsman has not yet practiced the skill of killing thousands of miles with consciousness, so Brando can still jump around for a while.

Of course, we can't doubt the courage of Mr. DeJar. If he can, he will definitely pull out his sword and unload Brando by eight pieces or at least all together, in shame. But now Djal just feels like his legs are taking root, weighing more than a thousand pounds, not to mention rushing to fight with Brando, even if it is a step forward.

Because Brando was leading the two giant wandering magic lords behind him, and the tide-like activation spell, the breath of ice stormed towards them. As long as his intelligence is still sound, he will not understand the Count Toniger What's the idea? After all, this kind of thing is not a great strategy.

But the problem is

Dejar found that they had only one way to deal with this despicable scheme. "Bastard bastard!" He cursed and turned, giving one of the most impeccable orders for the situation at hand: "Quickly retreat!"

Brando smiled ‘ha’ in his heart, just like what Djal had realized, and it was something he had planned for a long time, and the two sides should do now. A thrilling race doesn't need to run as fast, it just needs to be faster than the others. However, Djal wanted to be one step ahead of him. This was not easy. He hit his ring finger and swiped in the air with his index finger. The retreating knights of the black robe suddenly felt soft. The original solid ground seemed to turn into muddy ground.

Lesser quicksand, a series of earth element spells, the only effect of which is to make the ground softer, because the purpose of the spell is to target the ground, not people walking on the ground, so the black-robed knights are not even useful Chance of magic resistance to resist this spell. Although under normal circumstances, this spell does not need to resist itself, because it just makes the ground softer, and it doesn't even let you fall into it like a real quicksand; it makes the ground more Softer. In addition to limiting the cavalry on the battlefield, even this effect is minimal, because the scope of the spell is too small. Unless it is cast by hundreds of wizards, it will be meaningless on the battlefield in the vertical range. .

But hundreds of wizards, what other spells are better to use against cavalry?

Even this spell is of little help to the Black Robe Knights. Although their speed inevitably slows down on the soft ground, the speed change is minimal. Not hurting. Djal heard a slight snoring sound, apparently dismissive of Brando's kid-like tricks. If half a morning, he might have the same idea to use a loop spell to counteract the manifestation of elements? Isn't this whimsical.

But now, he is alarmed in his heart. Will the other person be easy? Just ask the scar on his arm.

What happened next immediately confirmed his idea.

Air stagnation, turbulent winds, secondary rust. Ice foot, Flame's Chain, accelerating exhaustion, gravity increased slightly, one by one, the spells fell on everyone's head. The effect of each spell is negligible, but the victory does not require casting time. Brando almost ran and ran without money to call these low-level spells onto the black robe knight. There is no need to successfully penetrate black Robe Knight's magic resistance, but once effective, these high-ranking believers who return to all things will slowly and uncontrollably slow down.

On weekdays, this slowdown is almost meaningless, because it is short-lived and equally time-consuming and laborious, but at this moment, it is a lifeline for all knights in black robes. Brando passed one by one these knights who were slowed down by him, and the giant wandering magic lord behind him and countless ice breaths swallowed them as if they were lost The stones entering the sea disappeared after a twist in the tide of monsters.

"mean!"

These high-level believers who return to all things for a while are usually the most sinister, cunning and ruthless existence in the minds of ordinary people, but at this moment in their hearts, Brando is the real demon. There is an old saying in Jiufeng, which is known as "Tiger for the Tigers", and now Brando plays such a role in their minds. If it is only Brando, they can easily defeat them together. . But unfortunately, Brando would obviously not give them this opportunity, he would only enchant them one by one, and then let the subsequent ice breath kill them one by one.

This is simply a brazen guise of a fox.

Of course, there are also a few knights in black robes who can't bear the humiliation, pull back their swords, and want to rush forward and end up with Brando. But unfortunately, they soon realized such a question, ‘It turns out that this guy is a lame element, but swordplay is surprisingly good. ’Then with this surprised idea, Brando swept into the monster group behind him after a wind.

The Cavaliers diminished one by one, and soon, Brando's vision left only Djal alone.

The eagle swordsman is indeed the confidant around Enrique, Brando felt that the other party might have amulet of meditation, or a magical equipment such as a secondary spell resistance brooch, and a ring and two ring spell hit him. Instantly It disappeared without a trace, and he tried to put a three-ring fire vector, and sure enough he beat the other side, leaving a dark mark on the carapace. Sure enough, it is amulet of meditation. The secondary spell resistance brooch can resist the spells below the fourth ring, but Brando still shook his head. The third ring spell will only fire one, and the mana is not enough for him to reuse. After all, relying on the three-ring spell to kill an enlightened opponent is in itself a matter of fate.

If only a three-ring wind restraint would be enough, as long as it can be held for a second, it would be enough for Djal.

Brando had to face the reality that he was a third-rate element, not to mention that he was struggling to instantaneously use the second ring spell. This was a blessing of high will. The third ring spell was forced to be instantaneous, and it may be impossible to eat backwash . And if he wants to stand still, he has to ask if the army of Ice Breathers would like to stop and wait for him. The answer is obviously negative.

Now Brando had to face two problems:

First, Djal runs faster than him. Second, he doesn't seem to be able to slow down the opponent.

Obviously, our eagle swordsman also understood this after several attempts by Brando. For the first time, he couldn't help showing a smug look. Although he was a little bit embarrassed, he turned back and mocked Brando with a loud voice: "You're crazy, do you know what you're doing? Maybe you plan to run away like this , Ha ha, then you must die before me! "

After Djal shouted this sentence, he felt only a happy heart, as if this was the first time he had the upper hand since facing Brando. It was just that this pride had not yet fully manifested itself between his looks, and he was still dead, and even the slightly exposed signs were instantly frozen on his face. He saw Brando looking at him with mercy.

If someone else looked at him this way, he would definitely be angry and feel insulted and despised.

But Brando looked at him like that, and DeJal was alarming.

He must have conspiracy!

He must be planning to count me!

De Jhar is too familiar with the young man opposite him, although they did not know after the war of Ampelsel, who was the biggest beneficiary of the entire Ampelsel conference, and the other side planned their failures, as if the prophets were unknown. They even included the duke he respected playing with applause. If there is anything else in this world that can be considered a demon, then the other person's appearance must be consistent with the face in front of him.

At that moment, Djal felt his body full of hair, and he was fully absorbed in Brando's every move, as if Brando had a slight movement, he would immediately counterattack with countless ways of rehearsing in his mind.

But Brando made only one move.

Say a word to him.

Our Eagle Swordsman was a little surprised. He didn't know how to lip, but Brando said something strange to him.

"Be careful ahead?"

"Be careful what's ahead?"

... (to be continued ...)