The Amber Sword

But he finally reacted in a slight flash:

“Goddamn it, perfect plot, experience boost model, there really is this thing! ”

Now he can't sit down, and the strike skill starts directly, like a continuous residue crossing a tiger, a silver elf commander, many mercenaries, and a first-line silver elf guard, one landing in front of a line of lizard spears. He looked up and saw a platoon of more than a dozen lizard soldiers approaching.

“Well done! ”

Brando shouted in his heart.

He lifted a sword and ‘clicked’ on two pierced spears. He is Class 24, but the actual fighting power is well over Class 30 ordinary NPC, and Lizard Man Spears is not his opponent at all as a Class 19 monster. Brando didn't have to look at what the other guy looked like, and just one force burst forward and two lizardman spears suddenly screamed back and forth.

One more step forward, the young man pulled his sword from right to left with both hands - the wind pressure seemed to misplace the space for a moment, a clear ripple of seven or eight metres whistling across the upper half of many lizards.

As if he had seen the landscape in the mountains of Goran-Elson, as the summer winds swept past the alpine meadows, the grass leaves tumbled backwards. After a number rose up in the retina, he had a fan-shaped lizard in front of him, all in two segments, falling backwards. That was a little bit of a scene when Metissa was hunting him down with the tiger bird, and even left the whole battlefield alone.

Wind pressure injures people ex vivo, with the exception of the catalytic element, only a few tactics can do it. Metissa's Spirit Gun is actually a skill that is detached from the Ghost Knight, and the average Spirit Warrior doesn't do the same trick, not even the Golden Lower Class, and they can only do the same when they have the elements in full swing.

Brando retracted his sword and took a breath.

His sword actually killed only six or seven people, but it caused tremendous deterrence. When he saw the morale brush on the head of a lizard warrior nearer to him, he fell into a red alert, then circled himself from both sides, forming a vacuum area around him for a while. This just gave Brando time to retrieve his own experience. He found that each of the seven Lizard Spears he had killed had provided him with 60 points of experience. You know, usually he killed a Level 19 monster only 20 points at most, which is nearly three times as good as in the game.

Brando felt the heat in his body being mobilized, and he was already 32007900 experience, almost half the way to level 25. And when the Silver Elf Guard crashed into the Lizard Man, his experience rose by more than 200 points. Plus, the seven Lizards just now gave him 420 points of experience. He estimated that if he killed another twenty or thirty heads, he could upgrade directly.

Level 25 is a watershed, not only can you get a second talent, but you can also get a third accompanying vocational skill.

Besides, at level 25, he has the strength of silver.

It is already the level of the Revelator who has the power of silver before the age of nineteen. You don't have to see a genius for half a day anymore, do you? Although Brando thinks he's never been inferior, it's inevitable to see the demons and geniuses of this era all over the place.

Besides, the Lizard Man Spears of Level 19 have 60 experience. What about the Lizard Man Crossbowmen of Level 22 and the Lizard Man Elite Warriors of Level 23? Not to mention the Dragon Hunter Cavalry of Level 25, the Black Fireman, and, by the way, the Dark Goddess! When Brando thought of the dark cleric who could be a little BOSS, he couldn't help but boil a little hot. His eyes were red and he couldn't help but look up and down immediately to find out where that remarkable experience was.

But the first thing Brando saw was a high-ranking black firefighter pouring up like a tide, and he immediately realized that he was obviously reluctant to let them just crush the center of the whole team, so as to divide the Lizard Army into two chapters. Because it is also clear to the dark clergy that once divided, the entire vast team becomes difficult and slow, unless he has the determination to break the wrist of a master, but what good is it if he alone has this determination, he is the practitioner and depends on protection to escape from this chaotic battlefield.

He had to redeploy his high-ranking Black Fire escort to a solid line of defense in the central region.

More than a dozen black robes, black firefighter knights riding inferior demons, wave shackles and feverishly storm, unfortunately at this time the Silver Elf Guard in silver armor has rushed up to stand alongside Brando, while those around them who want to surround themselves are suffering from the constant and long-range blows of mercenaries.

If the dark priest who commanded all this calmed down a little, it would look better if the lizard man could give up his escort and hit Brando's remote position on the hillside. Unfortunately, the art of command is not the function of the Black Fire clergy, who can only subconsciously order the Lizards to join the Black Fire like himself, on the one hand to avoid being divided and, on the other, to better protect themselves.

He's going to start prepping spells.

Too bad Brando reacted faster than he did...

……

The murders in the valley are already connected.

But on the mountain, when the wind swept through the bare cliffs without vegetation, Antitina couldn't help but fight a cold war, feeling like the mountain below was a different world from here. She coughed softly and tightened her hands to a cape wrapped tightly around her. The nobleman, alone, stood outside the cliff, looking somewhat frightened to the left and right, and frowned worryingly at the deep gap - hesitating for half a day, he whispered:

“Roman, are you all right? ”

“Almost there.” Inside comes the voice of the businesswoman as she deserves.

Antitina sighed, and she had heard the answer several times, but she knew that she would ignore her complaint, so she could only stamp her feet to disperse the chills.

But this time, Roman seemed to be really close, and she walked along the crevices of the cliff for a while - not relying on any light, as if darkness were a dear friend to her. But most of the ordinary people would be subconsciously scared in this narrow, dark environment, but the lady looked interested, and then she grabbed a crystal out of her pocket, bent down to look under the rubble for a while, and put it in.

She turned around, counted her fingers on the board, seriously counted about five similar places, nodded her head, which was the only way out of the room.

As soon as she stepped out of the rock crack, she saw Antina's eyebrowed, grieving ghost eyes.

“I regret it, Roman, let's go back.” The quiet young girl lowered her head and coughed.

“Don't worry, it's just an experiment, Brando. He won't find it," Roman said with a small face, grabbing each other's hands and walking forward: “Let's go to the next place. ”

“Wait, wait...”

“Give me some more of that, Antina. ”

“What do you want!” Antitina hastily covered her purse with vigilance and accidentally let this guy discover his secret was bad enough, she didn't want to go crazy with this businesswoman.

“But is the calculation okay? ”

“Of course!” replied the nobleman, biting his teeth. "Roman, you damned woman, I was an honorary cadet of the Royal Geographic Society of Rantoniland...”

The businesswoman immediately sighed of disappointment.

……

One shot of wind, one shot of fireball.

More than a dozen high-ranking black firefighters had long been ashed when the swollen and hot air spread from the battlefield. As an explosive magic item, the energy of the wind back ring is 20 (OZ), which damages 30 points and is almost equivalent to the black iron peak, with an impact close to the silver lower order. Fireball energy is 24 (OZ), damage 70 points, which is equivalent to the lower order of silver, with a silver midstream level in the enclosed range.

But it's just a bunch of upstream black firemen downstream in silver, and it's normal to be killed by a set of tricks. Brando is worried about the tough spots on the battlefield among the high-ranking men with the bayonet lords, but it seems to be redundant now. Imagine also that the Lord of the Spike Chain, as the elite of the inferior demons, is unlikely to appear in large numbers in this realm.

Unless the Devil's Gate is reopened.

After the smoke dissipated, Brando's experience expanded directly to nearly 2,000 points. Just one foot away from the door to level 25, he immediately laid down his sword and gave orders to the Silver Elf warriors around him: "Attack the left and right sides and separate the lizards. The BOSS in the middle -- no, I mean, their leader gave it to me! Do you understand?”

Twenty Silver Elves nodded together.

“What about me, Lord Lord?” Tiger bird asks at the side.

“You and that Minnesota lead the way.” Brando replied.

“Need no help?” Silver Elf commanders rarely speak.

“Leave it to me, I don't want that guy to die so soon for now.” Brando replied, but there was another thought in his mind. Low-level dark clerics, while calling themselves poor ghosts, are at least elite creatures of Level 25, with strengths in all respects equal to ordinary units of Level 35 or so - the only difference, of course, is that he still has a bit of trouble dealing with Level 35 creatures by himself, and it's much easier to deal with Level 25 elites. Besides, it was a remarkable experience.

The young man finished his speech and, without giving the two of them a chance to rebut it, had killed him alone.

He was also held in front of him by two almost three-metre high Bachisar demons, which were strong, because being a powerful demon must have the ability to fight, arguably one of the nightmares of low-level archers and witches. Unfortunately, Brando is neither an archer nor a sorcerer, but a warrior. He rushes to the face of two demons. Without waiting for the other hand to lift a knife and slash it on his head, man has circled behind each other like a ghost.

As a Class 24 creature, Bachisa has 14 levels of power, but cleverly only seven, almost half of Brando in the outbreak. Its only proud strike skill and thick leather traits are not worth mentioning in front of the young man, and Brando's sword opened a mouth behind it, and then flashed again along this clumsy creature's turn, still holding it behind this guy - and then a sword.

This poor Bachisa demon was tortured to death almost so alive and humiliated that even before the blood dried he could see what his enemies really looked like.

And at this point, the Dark Goddess of the Black Fireman's spell was finally ready, and he screamed and threw a black lightning bolt at Brando —— something that wasn't as simple as lightning, and Brando knew that the spell was called The Claw of the Devil, which was in fact a binary spell, and its primary effect was injury, hellfire damage that was transformed with dark elements. And then there's the slowdown, which, as the III ring method, is not as simple as the ice crack arrow.

Instead, it securely holds people to the ground, and if you don't have more than 40 energy levels, then you're ready to get hit in a minute and a half.

This spell can be said to be one of the most practical spells of the dark elements with the sacrifice of evil and the pre-witch period, especially for sneak attacks. Unfortunately, what Brando would very much like to tell this Dark Goddess is —— this is not how the spell works. Although early in the game, players mostly like to throw spells out so roughly, without modification. But in fact, the best way to use this spell is to hide all its shadow effects with a ‘light curve' spell, or simply use it up close.

Because this devil's claw needs to be targeted.

Brando pulled that Bacchisa demon's body out with a sword, blocked the snake-shaped black lightning in the middle of the sky, and the lightning immediately blew out thousands of black lights along both sides of the cold corpse and locked it to the ground - the whole process was black as an electric spark splashing around and the scene was spectacular, unfortunately with zero effect for the true goal of the spell.

At this moment, Brando has lifted his sword upwards, and the strength erupted and the thirty energy levels after the Ghost Knight Crystal amplified, directly lifting the remaining Bachisa demon with his arm and head in the air. He took a breath, and the burst of power, though powerful, was not built to drain his strength. Fortunately, as soon as the light bulb flew out of the demon blended into his body, a warm stream immediately poured out of his heart and flowed all over his limbs, and a row of dark green text immediately appeared on the young man's retina:

“The character reaches the ‘twenty-fifth level’ and enters the phase of opening destiny. ”

“Character gains Skill 'Front Break’; Front Break (Lv0) - Spends 5x Health, breaks opponent's Defense (Armor, Nature, Magic) in the next hit, weakens 1.7 Hull Free. ”

“Detected that there are fateful objects nearby ‘Golden Destiny', does it open the ‘Golden Apocalypse’ of destiny talent? ”

Brando, are you kidding me? He shook his head quickly: "No, I refuse to open it! ”

……

(PS: Correct one error, the previous chapter mentions the protagonist level 23; in fact, it's level 24, forgot to look up the attributes when it was written, and now it's corrected -- so there's also level 1 Brando that opens the talent of destiny to level 25. Also, I thought I couldn't write three chapters today, but I did, 233...) (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)