Vol 5 Chapter 237

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
"Patter." "Patter."

Brando frowned and walked in a thin layer of viscous blood. Every time he raised his feet, the boots could draw long bloodshots, which was disgusting.

What is even more unpleasant is that there is almost no place to stay. The house is covered with corpses. In the first few ceremonial places, they can save many citizens, but there is only vitality left here. Corpse.

"vomit--"

The young man named Alka retched while holding the altar, but he couldn't vomit anything, and the vomiting had been vomited long ago.

Charles floated back from a distance, he was suspended at a height of about one foot above the ground, and it was helpless to waste magic in such a place, otherwise he would not be able to walk at all like Brando.

"No one can breathe. These people are just professional killers. They are really alive. Even the butcher knows to pray to Lord Martha before he kills the sword." He said, shaking his head, and he felt these cultists Be regarded as a new understanding.

"... In fact, most people die because of excessive blood loss." Metissa added: "I checked their wounds. Many people did not die immediately after the middle knife. It should be this ceremony. They took their blood. "

Brando stopped and looked at the blood pool in front of which was calm like a mirror. This thing is not a pool, but rather it is more like a drop of blood with a diameter of ten meters. The tension on the surface will make it Maintain a height of thirty to forty centimeters.

The blood itself would not have such tension. As soon as he approached, the confluence of magic flowing in his eyes condensed, and the calm surface of the blood pool sprang up without warning. A twisted monster jumped out of it, screaming at Brando with bloodshot blood.

Brando took a step back, picking up the flaming blade in his hands, and numerous metal fragments that were fixed in the void to form a sword shape pierced the monster's chest unhindered, like a hot knife inserted into butter. The flesh on both sides of the blade seemed to have encountered a few thousand degrees of high temperature, the flames and tumbles melted, and the pus and blood flowed down the cracked wound.

The monster made a sharp scream at once, but Brando lifted his left hand, and an invisible ripple swept past, and the harsh cry suddenly stopped.

The nobles stood far away from the house. But the old prime minister, Nederman and his eldest son, followed in and witnessed the scene.

They saw the terrible monster's head twisted, and then it disappeared, as if swallowed by the twisted space, and the body that lost its head twitched. A blood arrow rose into the sky, but could not contaminate Brando at all, and before being able to get close to the feet of the young lord, he was pushed away by an invisible force.

"Stop it."

The monster's body fell back into the blood pool again.

Brando glanced at the blood pool, and the space on the left side of the body suddenly opened a fissure. He reached out his hand, and a bottle of holy water of high standard flew out of the dimension hole and landed on his hand.

Little Nevin had just recognized what it was. Just watch him open the stopper, pour over the bottle, and grunt and pour a whole bottle of holy water into the pool of blood.

"Don't ..." The young empire prime minister was heartbroken. I just wanted to say that it was too wasteful, but I saw that the blood pool filled with holy water suddenly turned up, like a living creature, and it made a deafening scream, and then countless bubbles came out from under the blood water. The red mist rose.

Such a violent reaction shook all the nobles. The same was true of Little Nevin, and the screams continued for nearly a quarter of an hour. Only slowly calmed down, after the thick red mist in the room dispersed. The people were surprised to find that the original place of the blood pool had become empty. There was only a dark black dried blood clot on the ground, and in the center of the blood pool, there were only a few blood-colored crystals emitting a strange light. Object.

Brando had a move, and those things flew up and down into his hands.

"What the **** is that?" Little Nevin responded, and asked with a pale face.

Brando frowned but didn't speak.

Previously, the monster should be a divine messenger, exuding a strong breath of top-level divine blood. It should be the divine blood of the fervent dragon Alvers. He has never seen such a divine messenger infected by the divine blood in the game. However, players have their own set of judgment methods.

This ambassador is at the beginning stage, and his strength is no less than that of the adult earth ambassador that he once met in Chablis. He couldn't help wondering where these black fire cultivators found this thing. .

In the past games, the most common are the four-element blood gods, and then the dark gods and thunder blood gods. Of course, this will exclude the disciples and disciples of the magic tree Finidos, the golden magic tree It almost became a newcomer killer in the game.

He turned to the young man not far away and asked, "Arka, do you know what the Secretists are calling?"

Alka was blue, and he saw the dried blood swelled in the stomach again, but fortunately he vomited cleanly, but now he felt uncomfortable like a bowel search and spit some jaundice. Afterwards, he replied with an eye to Venus: "Return to the Lord, the Secretists declare that they will summon the archangel Ereoma to end the rule of the empire ..."

"It's ridiculous," Little Nevin interrupted him. "Look at this, only a fool and a fool will believe their gossip."

"They should be summoning the evil **** Friedrich."

Old Nederman suddenly said.

"Evil God Friedrich?"

There are not a thousand or eight hundred evil gods in Warnde, and it is not a kind of **** blood that corresponds to an evil god. There are many products of the failure of the gods and the people, and the players may not recognize them.

The old prime minister nodded silently: "This is related to the origin of Rusta. In the battle of twilight, the angel Angela with the Holy Sword was here to kill the evil **** Frederick, and then the king of flame Gilt was in this ruin. The Archangel's Shield was recovered and Rusta was established there, so this place is not only the sacrifice place of Erma, but also the fall of the evil **** Frederic. "

Brando understood it. "So they are trying to resurrect this evil **** under the name of Aoroma. How powerful is this evil god?"

Just as there are many types of evil gods, the strength of evil gods is often uneven. Powerful evil gods such as the evil **** Somali cast by the blood of Thor and the magic tree Finidos cast by the blood of Gaia have legends that are close to God Strength—Although it is not a higher **** such as the Seven Dragons and the Element Master, it is also close to a demigod such as the giant **** Milos.

What kind of strength Milos has. Brando couldn't be more clear. At the beginning, a surviving demigod in the Death Frost Forest was almost extinct. It is conceivable what the level of Milos is.

The weaker of the evil gods is not so easy to say. Just like the evil **** Frederick, he could be hacked to death by a holy angel. Although Aoroma holding the holy sword is the throne of the Temple of Fire, his strength will not exceed that of silver.

Of course, this is the real silver body. It is not the same thing as the silver body forged by the war slate players.

The old prime minister, Nederwin, did not know that Brando had divided the evil **** Fredric into the 'weak' class, but the indigenous people's understanding of power was obviously not the same as the eye-opening players in the late game. He was silent for a while before answering: "Anyway, at least the step of the sages has been passed. This is not something you and I can recognize. If they can really resurrect the complete Friedrich, the empire will probably Suffered unprecedented calamities. "

Brando was thinking, what is unrecognizable above the sage? But he reacted after a while. From the perspective of the old prime minister, it seems true that this is true.

Crossing the sage, what is that concept?

Proud silver people. Among the dozen wizarding leaders who have ruled over all the clouds over the past millennium, only William and Solomon have rumored to have crossed this line of gods. But in fact, William has been proved that this era also has only the peak strength of the sage field, and the arrival of the great magic wave has a greater impact on the lower layers, and has little effect on the upper layers. So until the year of spark, William still couldn't cross this line of man and god.

It was Solomon. It is indeed the strength of the silver body, the **** of the mage. It is not a rumor, otherwise it would not be possible to dominate the Silver League for thousands of years.

The seemingly more powerful dragon has only two heads for thousands of years across this line of humans and gods, 涐 Wen Rose and Teoskratz, the former is known as the nearly **** 涐 Wen Rose is regarded as the successor of the next generation of dragon gods. Once her golden body breaks through the power of existence, then it is Warnd's first new **** since God left.

The latter is the common hero of dragons and humans, the dragon of the sky, Teoskratz. This title explains everything. Its golden body is slightly weaker than that of Wen Luosi, but it is also demigod.

These two-headed dragons are the only two demigods of the entire dragon family.

So once you cross the sage, that is, after the sanctuary, whether it is bronze or gold, it is the level of the throne, but it is different from the general power of the throne or the power of the demigod.

The reason why evil gods are called gods is precisely because of this. For mortals, even people like Old Nederman, who stand at the peak of human rights, have to look to the realm of God.

Therefore, it is not surprising for this old man to have such knowledge.

But for Brando, in the post-slate war era, players generally entered the early stage of the bronze body. This is the ultimate reach of the black iron people. Its power is probably equivalent to the weaker priest, but the player-or The game version takes a different approach, using the slate of war to simulate the power of the rules of the upper body, so that players can enlighten the silver body. This silver body is still a little different from the true silver throne, but it can also reach the middle level of the bronze body, and it can have some bronze Ability that is not in the physical phase.

For example, Brando is immune to all dark power and negative erosion, which is not available in the bronze body.

Players with this experience have killed the real demigod more than once, such as the war with Esis, so there is no longer much fear of the so-called demigod, let alone a wicked **** Frederick.

But Brando also knew in his mind that it would be a big trouble if the Blackfire believers raised the evil **** Fredric in this era.

Fortunately, here is the Empire.

"We destroyed a lot of ceremonial places along the way, and we must be able to disrupt the arrangement of these ecclesiastical churches," Brando thought and replied, "but it can be seen that such places are scattered all over Rusta now. We do n’t It may be time to pull out one by one. This is just a small lesson. I have time with the shepherd's account and our main goal is to go to the White Rose Garden. "

Old Nevin nodded, he knew very well that Brando had attacked the cult just to get revenge, and he couldn't and had no reason to help the silver queen solve the immediate trouble. After a short time, he also knew about this The spleen nature of Earl the Earl.

He has no objections to this.

The old prime minister stood in the center of the storm of the empire precisely because he knew when to be tough and insist on his own opinions, and when to compromise.

"Those Secretists can summon evil gods, why doesn't the empire summon Archangel Eromar to deal with them?" Arca suddenly asked at this time.

"How can it be that simple?" Little Nevin shook his head. "The cultists chose to sacrifice Frederic by resurrection, not knowing how many people to sacrifice. Which country on the mainland dared to do this? Even in other ways, you still need the relics of the saints. I do n’t know the remains of the evil **** Frederick, where the shepherd found them— "

"Relic of the saint?" Although the young man was better than the average person, but his knowledge was limited after all, he asked a little puzzlingly: "Where is the shield of Lord Angela, the angel's shield does not stand on Victory Square?" What? And I heard people say that the sacred skeleton of Lord Angel has been guarding the empire under the capital— "

"Although the shield was retrieved by Lord Yan, it was actually a symbolic thing," said the Prime Minister, shaking his head. "For Lord Aeroma, its most important weapon is its sword. That's why it's called an angel with a holy sword-as for the holy bones, it's actually just a fragment of the incomplete phalanx, and it's even more useless. "

"The archangel loves Roma," Brando suddenly thought of something, and asked, "the archangel Love Roma is the holy angel with the holy sword. Is the angel of gold flame love Roma?"

... (to be continued)

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