Vol 5 Chapter 158

Clap, the gray explosion crystal accurately landed at the feet of the five undeads, and the five undeads bowed their heads at the same time, and a dazzling flash of light reflected in the depth of the soul's beating fire. . . After a loud noise, the airflow shock wave swept across the round hall. Even Brando, who was far away on the other side of the round hall, felt the strong wind, and the strong wind was mixed with a large amount of gravel and dust, and thumped on his face. Pain in clothes and clothes. But Brando couldn't care less about avoiding these projectile stones. Since he had already started, there was no need to think about it anymore. He knew that an explosion crystal could never pose a real threat to the undead, and he pulled it out directly. Frost Singer Xin Na held up her sword and slashed in the direction of the five undead.

The sky was filled with smoke and dust, and the direction of the five undead had faintly illuminated the light of protection spells. At this time, a faint blue sword light separated the diffused dust and split directly into the protective cover. There was a crackling crack, and the undead wizard had just raised his protective cover, and saw a terrible blizzard rushing to his face. Before he opened his mouth, he had no time to make any sound, and the bitter cold was already there. It penetrated the gray protective spell, passed through its body, and turned it into an ice sculpture of a thousand years of ice.

The power of Frost Singer Xin Na bursting out in this small space was almost astonishing, almost for a moment, just like the three of the remaining five bone shelves turned into ice sculptures, and its remaining power continued to move forward. The gravel, stone gates, pillars, and the back roads were all frozen, and the underground temple turned into an ice and snow world in an instant.

However, this powerful attack can only be performed once. Brando looked at the faint blue sword in his hand and gradually dimmed it. It is estimated that it will take a long time to recharge it. In fact, he asked the giant artisans that this saber's saber was not irreparable. It only needed a treasure containing a powerful element of water to reactivate it, according to the giant artisans. It is best to be the heart of the shallow sea-the treasure of the water element world, or at least the ice pearl. These two things are things that Brando dare not think about for the time being.

When Brando succeeded, in fact, the only opponent left was the Deathmoon Knight and the undead who had not shot. They were also the two most difficult enemies he predicted in advance, especially the undead in the back. He had long suspected that the guy must be very simple, but never thought it would be so simple. The Deathmoon Knight could only support it hard within the attack range of Frost Singer Xin Na, but the undead wearing a long black cloak seemed to be unaffected at all. The ice wind rolled up by Frost Singer Xinna connected it None of the cape corners blew.

Fortunately, Brando still has a second hand. After seeing the undead blocking the glacier storm of Frost Singer Xinna, he reached out and pulled out his weapon to the cloak, and took out the soul he had obtained before. Crystal, aiming at each other directly inspired the power in the soul crystal. A black shadow radiated from the dark crystal, this black shadow seemed to have no flying process. I skipped the space in the center of the round hall directly and hit the skull of the undead accurately.

But don't think that because it is black magic, it can't cause any harm to the undead. Spells such as soul spikes that directly cause damage to the soul have magical effects on the undead. Because they are originally creatures driven by the magic of the soul and darkness, the power of the soul is their origin, and the spells that hurt the soul can not only have an effect on them, but often do double damage. Soul Spike is the most advanced nine-ring spell in black magic. Power is conceivable, even formidable as the undead has no luck. At the moment of the stroke, he tilted his head back slightly, revealing an extremely painful look.

However, when the other person's head was slightly tilted, half of the face hidden under the shadow of the hood was exposed. Brando even saw a fair, pointed, female chin, and then the undead sent out a painful stuffiness. Hum, the cold hum revealed her identity even more. Definitely the voice of a cold woman.

woman? vampire?

Blood nobles north of the Dead Sea?

Brando froze a little, but he was shocked in his heart, and his reaction was not slow. The innumerable battle experience in the game has long formed his fighting instinct. Once he shot, unless the enemy was completely dead, there was absolutely no halfway. The reason to stop. The moment he passed these thoughts in his heart. The body was already moving. The flash sword was the shot, and the earth sword in the right hand brought a black light to the high-level undead who was still in pain.

He noticed early in the morning that neither the gray crystals of the school sister, nor the glacial storm cast by Frost Singer Xinna, plus the black tentacles of Modefis and the Death Knight, had not been completely received by Lawson. Attack of the undead, the skeleton knight seems to be guarding something in this hall, as long as it doesn't touch that thing, it will be motionless without any reaction. Having figured this out, he no longer hesitated, leaving only a trace of attention on the dead soul of Lawson, and most of his spirit turned back to the high-level vampire lady.

But he had no time to take care of him.

Because of this sword, Brando's heart moved slightly when he came out.

This seems to be a sword that seems familiar.

This sword was like the black lightning that penetrated the scourge of space and time. The blade was almost at the starting point, but the sword's tip was in front of the high-level undead. The scene at that moment was weird and appeared in space at the same time. The two Brando's shadows seemed to be seriously disturbed by the flow of time-the former was retracting the sword and the latter was issuing the sword. At this moment, the dead moon knight standing in front seemed to realize that someone had crossed his line of defense, and he turned back in amazement and anger, turning slowly, time seemed to become a substantial fluid, restraining it Hands and feet.

This sword can almost be said to be the most extreme sword skill that Brando has performed since he crossed into this world. Regarding his sword skills-after the wind, he frankly admits that he can almost start, and the gray sword St. Mephiste also praised and even appreciated his accomplishments in swordplay. Because Brando was so terribly jealous of the high-level undead before he shot his sword, so he exhausted all his efforts as soon as he shot, only to hit the enemy with one shot.

But at the moment of the sword, he finally remembered why he felt so familiar.

At that moment he seemed to be back on the battlefield in Alkash. The flying ghosts, bone dragons, bones and corpses of the mountains and mountains seemed to be topped by black clouds. Overwhelmingly flooded at them. It was the same sword, representing the highest peak of his era, and he faintly felt what he had touched the most apex.

That kind of existence, if any, is the ultimate secret of the universe.

Power of existance.

He wielded this sword, time, space. Together with pure energy, it becomes hypocrisy. He seems to have entered a wonderful world. This world has no concept in the usual sense. There are only endless silver lines. Silver lines seem to constitute the entire world. The sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains, the earth, the Pentium The river and breeze blowing through the forest are no longer a real sight. It is countless mysterious lines and rune rules that seem to be an ancient language, describing the true meaning of this world.

At that moment, he saw the mystery of the world, the law constrained the elements, descended on the surging sea of ​​magic, and the cold moonlight shone down from the sea to form a giant mountain—that is, the peak mountain.

But all this illusion was broken in an instant, and the blade continued to move forward. Time continues to flow, and the world of this law becomes fragmented. The fragments were reframed to form the scene of the underground hall, as if he had only stopped breathing for a thousandth of a time, and he had seen the face of the undead lady.

One thousandth of a minute passes at this moment.

"Stop the deadly moon knight!" Bai Yan commanded decisively.

The tentacles of the Abyss of Modifis and Andrique entangled the hands and feet of the Death Knight immediately. They did not seek to cause any harm to the other, but only to stop the other for a minute. Don't let that guy support the higher-level undead behind. At this time, Hipamila finally opened the package in her hand and took the full outfit of Chongshan from it. She held up her scepter and recited a byte in her mouth: "eaam (the earth)!" Hitting the ground, cracks visible to the naked eye extended from where she hit with the hammer. Immediately at the foot of the dead moon knight, the dead moon knight was directly blasted out by the shock and hit the wall on one side heavily.

At this time, Brando finally slashed at the vampire lady.

In a series of system prompts-your sword skill level has broken through, reaching level 16; your sword skill level has broken through, reaching level 17; your sword skill level has broken through, reaching level 18; you have touched the saint field, you His sword skill level has broken through, reaching level 19-Bran struck a heavy sword at the vampire lady's head. This sword changed to no one at all, and even Brando was confident that at this moment, he could take off the opponent's head without the intervention of Kou Hua even if he re-combats the lie witch Merrietra.

But the vampire lady reacted at the last moment, and she finally pulled out her weapon from the cloak. It was a long dark sickle. When Brando saw the sickle, he understood that the other side had a dimension hole. At the same time, he Seeing the sickle also understood the identity of the other party.

When, a metal strike that was sharp enough to pierce the eardrum.

The vampire lady gave a painful groan, and flew straight out, crashing into the back wall, crashing the gun wall, and banging her underneath. But just a moment later, the gravel buried inside the vampire lady burst into pieces, and the hall became smoky again. She coughed up from the ruins, raised her head and looked at Bran in amazement. many.

The hood on her head had long been torn into powder during the shock, revealing her true face under the hood.

In fact, that ’s not really what it looks like. It is a mask that covers the upper half of the face. The mask is weird, half black, half white, half crying, half laughing, and a black tear is drawn on her crying Half of his face. Brando knew exactly who the other party was when he saw the mask.

"Black knight, white."

"Well, do you recognize me?" The woman froze slightly, and then she coughed twice before responding: "I see. It's Meditis who told you."

"Metisha?" Brando took a turn this time, and he could recognize that this guy came naturally because the other party was a very famous guy in the game, the black knight of the four knights of Madara, the white knight. In this world, the white knight of the four knights has been killed by him, but the remaining three people, none of them are simple. He calculated the time. At this moment, this woman should have already acquired the legacy of the bone dragon king Aokangxin. No wonder it has this strength.

It is said that the black knight white gained the rank of the four knights in one fell swoop after receiving the legacy of the bone dragon king. At this time, she should have at least the power above the extreme realm.

Brando knew, fortunately, he had previously attacked the other side with a spike of his soul, and then he had an inexplicable epiphany when he attacked. I actually remembered my swordplay realm in the game, otherwise this sword is really dangerous. A dangerous light flashed in his eyes, because he had seen the almost unsearchable gray field behind the Black Knight is slowly unfolding, which is different from the gray field of the Memphist Grey Sword, no doubt, That is the power of the soul element.

The highest order element of the soul, pale field.

This guy is quietly spreading the extreme plains.

Brando said that fortunately, there were too many extreme masters he had met, otherwise this woman was really confused by this woman, but he secretly admired the black knight. I even thought of immediately concealing my extreme plain with smoke. Presumably she had accidentally fell into the wall before, deliberately creating the atmosphere at the moment, but this also reflected from the side that she was not injured lightly, otherwise they would not need to use these small means.

Having figured this out, Brando settled in his mind. Instead of exposing each other's tricks, he asked pretendingly, "Do you know Metisha?"

At this moment, the corner of his eyes glanced at the former Knight of the Dead Moon is rising from the ground. Bai also glanced in that direction. As if indifferent, she smiled slightly. He said hollowly, "Of course, Meditha is my only sister. If you dare to live up to her, I won't spare you."

"Wait ... you said that Mattissa was ...? Are you ...?" Brando wasn't pretend to be surprised. He looked at the woman in shock, wondering what the joke was. Medina is the little princess of the Silver Elf Empire, and the last princess in the battle of the saints. Isn't her sister--?

Sure enough, Bai nodded and said, "That is indeed my past identity, but the battle of the saints has passed too long. I no longer want to mention this identity. I was sorry for Metis during my lifetime, and I never saw her again. I hope you can treat her well. Although she is a princess, she is a kind and simple girl. "After hearing this, Brando had completely identified Bai's identity, even if she was not the princess of the Silver Elf Empire, at least Someone who had a close relationship with Metissa at that time, otherwise she would not know these secrets.

His expression was slightly solemn, but he seemed to see Brando's look and smiled whitely: "Master Lord, you are interested in these slate, my purpose is the undead of Sir Lawson, since you are the lord of Matissa , We do n’t have to fight, what do we need? ”

Brando listened with a cold smile and said, "So why didn't Miss Bai put away her field first?"

When Bai heard this sentence, her face changed greatly, and she jumped up like a frightened cat. Instead of immediately putting away her extreme power, she accelerated her speed and tried to pull Brando into her realm. . But before she could finish the masterpiece, her face had changed again, because she even saw with some fear that Brando suddenly took out a long cone from the void.

At that moment she finally understood why Brando had no fear.

Got a bad idea.

"No!" Bai screamed: "I'm Metisa's sister, you can't-ah!" The scream finally turned into a miserable mourning. Brando would not listen to her any explanation, no matter if she is Metisa ’s sister, in short, insert the sacrifice of the gods and break it, anyway, although this thing will greatly hurt a person ’s power system, or even completely destroy Her understanding of the rules, but it is still difficult to kill a person directly, of course, Williams's arrogant unlucky exception.

Bai Jizhi Plain was fragmented in an instant, she shivered and knelt down like she was hit hard, and even rolled her eyes, she stared at Brando and pointed at him: "You ... You have this thing ... this dimension hole ... I, I understand, Amman died in your hands ... That's it ... "The poor Miss Black Knight hadn't finished speaking yet, and suddenly made a muffled sound This was the second attack of the soul spikes lurking in her soul mark. She could not support her, which had been seriously injured, and her eyes fainted.

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(Ps: This update started from the last day of last month to the 21st. It should have been 22 chapters. It hasn't been broken for a day. No matter how much Cavern, I still insist on updating the code on that day. Sometimes I used to I started writing in the early morning one night, and it took me several hours to conceive. After all, I still hope that I can update to the end at least, and write at least one of my own works. This month, two-thirds have passed, and now it is also cheeky. Come ask for a monthly pass, I hope everyone can support my efforts, thank you very much ~) (To be continued ...)