Vol 6 Chapter 38

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
"How could it be so big ..."

Rutter looked dumbfounded, his little pupil was almost occupied by this huge purple whirlpool, murmured to himself.

Everyone's complexion didn't look so good there, even Miss Fairy and Baiwu's faces showed a severe look.

The Fang Haimin's fleet first blew the horn, and a pale yellow mask enchantment opened from their flagships, wrapping all the ships in.

Brando soon saw the lightning storm described by Rutter. It was like purple beams of electricity generated in the air, but each one was several miles long. When they swept and stopped, it was like a stormy wave of electric charges swept across the ship.

Lightning swept past the mask. The mask swayed violently under the influence of terror, but fortunately, the speed of the lightning was so fast that it swept away in a blink of an eye. The mask did not collapse after a shake. There was a recovery.

Behind the Longfang Haimin's fleet is the Misty Clan. The Misty Elder is standing at the bow of the Dragon Head battleship, holding a heavy rusty trident and throwing it forward vigorously. The trident hit the purple lightning that swept towards the Misty clan, cutting it into two sections, but the scattered charges still hit the end of their fleet, and several warships were torn apart, hitting Xuaner and the ship's Tilmos. People are drawn into the void together.

The lightning storm continued to move forward and came to the fleet of Yongdong Port in an instant.

Brando looked up at the mighty power of the world. Although it had been weakened a lot, it was still breathtaking. However, at this moment, he opened his mouth slightly, because this is not a simple discharge phenomenon, but a huge amount of energy released by the chaotic magic in the tide of magic from high to low transition.

This is not the will of the sea of ​​magic

It is probably not a storm vortex.

But ...

"Left to the left! To the left!" Miss Goblin hissed at the bow and exhaustedly ordered the entire fleet. She once again picked up the lamp of the sea fog and stood at the bow of the ship. The light flickered and flickered in the storm.

The boat group was approaching the extreme edge of the storm, and even the light path of the Tyrmos was deflected under the strong attraction. The whole ship was shaking violently, as if torn apart at any moment.

From Brando's perspective, from time to time, ships were left behind and then caught up in a lightning storm. Or was struck by a single lightning bolt and turned into a fire.

Seeing this, Rutter was also anxious. He murmured uneasily: "This storm is so abnormal, how can it reach such a large range, and the ship will not be able to persist in this way!"

"The millennium tide."

"What are you talking about, Yan's Blade?"

"I say the tide of the millennium," Brando replied with a blank face. "The millennium tide is here."

Rutter looked at him puzzled.

But Brando knew in his heart that the wake of the dusk dragon had awakened the will of the sea of ​​magic, and the whole chaotic world was undergoing great changes, and the tide of great magic came.

"But why fight it?" He mumbled to himself.

"What, what against?"

Brando gave Ruth a strange look. He pointed to the whirlpool of storms, and then to the fleet. Without saying a word, he saw the goblin inexplicable.

"The Longfang Clan has fallen behind!" At this time, a voice shouted in the spiritual message.

"They keep us from stopping. There is a turbulent flow on the right side of the ship. This is the last message from the wise tooth!"

"Master Wise?"

Tata was pale, but still calm.

"We leave them alone and move on," she replied.

"There are no Longfang Clan. Our strength is not enough to break away from the vortex's gravity, sir!"

"Wait! Lord. Binghai clan let us move on"

"What do they want to do?"

"They want to push us out, they must be crazy ..."

White haw clawed his claws onto a loop of cable beside Brando's feet.

If Brando had any thoughts in his mind, he looked down at the latter without asking what she had said to Andesa, and only said, "What happened to the ship?"

"The situation is worse than you think," White Haze replied solemnly, "the ship may not be able to sustain the storm. Although the Tyrmos are doing their last effort, there is little hope of success, this time The storm is too big, it may be related to the changing situation that is happening in Warnde, or it may be related to the Queen of Dragons. No wonder I didn't expect this in advance. "

"Don't blame you." By this time, Brando was not so panicked, and it didn't help anyway. And he was frowning and thinking about some other questions, perplexingly absently: "If Master Martha is blessing us, there will be no end to the road."

"There is no such thing as a proverb, this is a local proverb that sounds quite reasonable." Bai Wu nodded: "That is also true. If it is impossible to recover, Miss Tata will definitely send you out of the ship of."

"Send me out of the ship?"

The cold rain hit Brando's face. Although it was actually an illusion caused by moist water, he quickly wet his cheeks.

He lowered his head and asked.

"Miss Tata will gather everyone's strength to teleport you out of the ship, along the direction of the light path, and at the end there is the pale gray bay of the mountain of storms."

"Although the opportunities are slim, it is not impossible to succeed. So you're right, if Lord Martha shelters us, we will succeed."

"I am alone, how about you?"

"You are our most important hope. If Miss Tata and I die here, then you must succeed. If you cannot succeed, then the world has no hope."

Brando frowned slightly, and he gently wiped his forehead with his left hand. The frost was all water stains. He didn't know if it was sweat or rain.

He stared at the general scene of the last days in front of him, but remembered the story of "The Sword of Amber" in his heart.

"Maybe not so bad," Brando replied.

"what?"

"Ms. Baiwu, do you see the boundaries of the tiamat rule?"

"What do you say, why do you see that, isn't this the boundary of the tiamat law?"

"It's changing"

"Are you okay, Yanblade's family?" Ruth was stunned. He thought Brando was frightened and asked quickly: "May I help you, I am a relative of Fossedes, I can summon the will of the element master ... "

The goblin walked between the fingerprints of his palms onto his forearms, then jumped up and grabbed his shoulders, crawling hard onto them. He stood up from Brando's shoulders, and stood side by side with the latter in the rain. The tiny pupils reflected the countless electric light.

Several more boats were caught in the whirlpool, and from a distance it looked like it was detached from the sawdust on the driftwood and pulled into the center of the whirlpool.

However, the ship group finally avoided the edge of the storm vortex at the moment of the moment, and temporarily avoided the fate of being swallowed up.

It's just not good luck

Because at this moment, right in front of the ship, everyone saw a new storm area stretching thousands of miles is forming, and the area it covers is dozens of times the previous storm, which is staggered inside. The chaotic flow of time and space and the purple lightning are desperately dense.

Everyone looked at the new super large storm solemnly, and they understood that even if they tried their best this time, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape the calamity.

The Binghai clan finally sounded the trombone, and one of their dragon-headed battleships was leaving the regiment and greeted in that direction.

Magnificent forces came from the direction where the Binghai clan left, hitting the starboard side of the ship, slowly pushing the fleet of Yongdong Port to the other side.

The price paid for it was that the ice sea clan's fleet entered the center of the vortex at a faster speed and ran into the lightning storm.

Bright fires burst out from the dragon-headed battleships, turning them into fire groups and burning them out in the void.

Rutter watched this tragic scene and suddenly made a mistake.

Brando turned his head and glanced at the little thing. He raised his left hand, took the latter off his shoulder, and placed it gently on the damp wooden box.

He did not consider the latter's proposal, because every fairy with the blood of the elemental kinship had only one chance to summon the elemental master in his life, that is, when he gave his life.

Rutter turned his head and opened his mouth slightly to look at him.

"What do you want to do, Yanblade's dependents ..."

"I still have a solution."

"what?"

Brando pulled out Frost Singer Sina, a riding boot had stepped on the ship's rail, the storm tore his robe, and the corner of the Tilmos-style robe was hunting in the wind.

He stared at the huge and bright storm vortex, and replied without looking back: "Go and tell Miss Tata, we turn and follow the Binghai clan."

"Turn?"

Bai Mi suddenly responded.

"Brando, you come back!" She screamed.

But Brando had shot out like a sharp arrow.

Miss Fairy looked back, and just saw this scene, her face was unchangeable, and she suddenly lost her face. "Clan of Winter," she screamed, "protect Mr Brando!"

The sea people immediately shouted the horn, and the line of the rules brought by the giant oars was immediately rolled up to Brando, but Brando only backhanded in midair, and the line of rules was immediately rolled back by him.

"Mr. Brando!" Tata was still frightened.

Brando didn't say a word. He was staring straight ahead, where a purple lightning bolt swept across him.

Faced with such violent power, Brando silently held up the sword of the shallow sea in his hands. Xinna's blade was reflected in the purple light of lightning and flashed with a strange brilliance. Ripple-like elemental runes light up one after the other.

Brando activated the power of the Divine Sword in the first place.

... (to be continued ...)