The Amber Sword

“Magic Arrow! ”

Brando chewed his teeth and rubbed the flame on his side against his chest - where his skin was instantly stinging like a fire, and the young man knew it was the pain caused by dark elements, but it was easier than breaking at least two ribs anyway. He breathed a dark breath and forgot that the dark cleric's masquerading skills were so high that he had not avoided them at all, even though he had always prevented them. In the past, this was a game that made a shield profession like the knight and the judge so hard to resist, but Brando believed in his reaction and didn't disappoint him - if he was honest just now, he'd probably eat a combination of spells next; although he wasn't killed, he definitely wouldn't have thought it over in a day or two.

Most importantly, this opportunity to eat alone in the future is expected to be stopped by Tiger Bird and others.

Yeah, it's pretty much what I expected. Since the Dark Cleric's manoeuvres have not worked, it is his turn to fight back. Brando is flashing and has gone around behind this guy.

Another sword...

The dark Black Fire cleric did wave his hand backwards, and the pitch-black shield in front of him immediately bypassed a half-round sword facing Brando, while another black flame appeared on his left hand. Brando snorted coldly and thought you'd come - the lower dark priest's 'Shield of Light’ had only 10 points of hardness, and he had just scrapped that sword by at least 13 - but the guy seemed to really think he needed at least three swords to break the magic line.

He's not in a hurry, just jump back and let go of the second magic arrow thrown by the other party. And at this moment, two rounds of fighting between them is just a blink of an eye. Meanwhile, those lizard fighters in the periphery didn't realize until this moment that they had lost Brando, and they stumbled and turned around. But the first scene they see is this:

The young man retreated slightly, avoiding a black flame, and immediately attacked again ——

His sword is glowing.

In a moment of retreat, Brando has moved out of the Properties panel to upgrade his newly acquired skills to Level 5. After the "Frontal Breakthrough" reached level 5, the weakening of the scratch free has been upgraded to 10. In fact, this skill is precisely that of all Heavy Armor Warriors, Junction Wizards, not to mention the "Shield of Light" caused by a small dark element - after the sword began to vibrate at high frequencies, the blade refracted the moonlight, it looked like a layer of fluorescence in the distance.

Sword forward.

Power erupted, frontal breakthroughs, and Brando felt like half of his body was waving out with this sword.

But it didn't disappoint him, and the Dark Goddess almost unbelievably watched her ‘Shield of Light' turn into a black fragment, and the seemingly plain sword slipped into his abdomen so smoothly. Brando immediately loosened his sword and the whole man flashed behind this guy, his front foot just moved, and the dark cleric screamed - the orbit, nostrils, mouth and wound sprayed a lot of black flame in front of him, which was much more gorgeous than the flame of the Magic Arrow, at least ten times more than it was, and even Brando could feel the slightest tingle in his skin caused by the vaporization of dark elements in space, even standing behind the dark cleric.

Burning half of the HP-activated elements, instantaneous, is the last means of self-preservation that each element makes. It's just that only the dark gods of the Black Fire religion are so insane that they dare to carry out this spell knowing that they have lost more than half their lives and want to die with him. If Brando hadn't eaten the same loss before, he'd probably have been caught just now, even if he was immortal, and finally had to peel off a layer of skin.

But in any case, his whiteboard sword, which is quite well made, is reimbursed, unless it is a magical object, and few things are left in the element's steam - Brando is not sure how many remains the sword can leave, and he is not going to see it anyway.

He turned around and smiled at the lizards who were about to surround him.

Brando thought the smile was friendly, but the lizards looked like demons. How powerful are the dark gods, they just saw it, but this young man just blinked them out —— they're just little ones, what else can they do? These lizard warriors couldn't help but look at each other and then simply turn around and run. As a bunch of bandits, this was in keeping with their nature.

The only thing that seems to them to be fortunate is that the young man doesn't seem to be going after them.

What they don't know, of course, is that Brando is going to be in a state of weakness. The last hit involved both a power outburst and a positive breakthrough, knowing that the skill consumption was multiplication rather than adding up, which means that the sword just now consumed fifteen times more health than normal. While it is not enough to say that a sword drained him of all his strength, it is also normal for him to be temporarily weakened after a huge drain.

Anyway, the battle is almost over...

He retrieved some experience, killed the Dark Goddess, and gave him an entire 4,200 points of experience. Although he had just upgraded, his experience had now turned into 564513600, and that number was still changing rapidly - he raised his head and the Silver Elf Guards had completely separated the lizards on both sides and driven them to the narrow, sophisticated slopes. And when the dark gods died, the lizards could hardly organize a counterattack, and they started to retreat, and they started to maintain their formation, but gradually evolved into a great collapse.

The rest seems to be harvesting experience.

Brando simply sat next to the body of the Dark Goddess and did not touch each other's things. He knew the extent of his hand, so he thought, let the elements make the sisters open. He took the fluorescent crystal out of his arms and lit it and threw it out. It was a signal, and now the mercenaries are no longer needed to support it remotely, or let them come down first. But the waiting time bored him a little, and Brando looked at his properties, his strength and physique had reached more than 25 energy levels, and his ingenuity had increased by three energy levels, and he couldn't help shaking his right hand - saying to himself in his heart, this is the power of silver.

Though still in lower order.

But if it's actually combat power, it's already coming to power.

“Just two months, do you believe that, Brando? You became an associate knight with silver power from an uninhabited militia, and the guard you once wanted doesn't look like much anymore, believe me, we still have a long way to go ——" Brando couldn't help but smile, one hand pressing his chest and saying that to himself in his heart. He has some emotions, and he knows that they come from the side of the world that he belongs to.

Because for Sophie, level 25 is really nothing.

He raised his head and saw that the mercenaries had come out of the forest one by one. The Greywolf mercenaries among them were obviously more excited because their knowledge of the lord was weaker than that of Tiger Bird and others. Although Brando had promised to bring them victory, it was only when victory really came to pass that they realized that the battle was so easy - zero casualties!

Even if there are more than twenty golden elf warriors as allies, after all, there are more than thirty people facing each other's army of more than two hundred people, and there are also black firemen, and there are demons of the same silver power as the dark cleric who once had nightmares for them.

So much so that Thunford even got a little excited when he ran to Brando, he couldn't help but ask a little rudely, "Lord, have you broken through? ”

Brando nodded.

“Twenty-year-old silver strength,” Thunford and the other Greywolf mercenaries looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh: “Luckily, we had the privilege of witnessing the birth of two geniuses. ”

“Two?”

“There was also a former member of our regiment, Ike. ”

“So it's him.” Brando picked the eyebrows. But now he's not concerned about it, his eyes patrolling the mercenaries and eventually falling on the last two Wild Elf sisters. He waved right over there: "Come on, Red Hand, open the body for me! ”

The phrase stunned everyone in the room...

Everyone looked at Brando, hesitated for half a day, and finally landed on the sister in the midst of the Wild Pokémon elements. The girl glanced slightly and looked at the others, then, with some hesitation, pointed at herself and asked: "Me? ”

“Of course, didn't I say?” Brando pointed to the body of the dark cleric behind him and replied: “You drive the body... no, I mean tidy up the trophy. ”

The elf girl's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled. She couldn't help biting her lips and staring at Brando severely. “My name is Flo, my lord, not Red... Red Hand Soft Sister!” Getting used to the elf's words, she almost bit her tongue before she could easily say it, and then looked at Brando coldly, thinking that this guy was always giving her trouble.

Brando coughed and explained unchanged: "Well, Flo, in fact, 'Red Hand Soft Sister' is a praiseworthy word in our hometown. ”

But he immediately saw each other looking at himself with suspicion.

“Lord, I also went to Karasou, but the locals didn't seem to have said this...” Thunford whispered as well.

“No, it's just a black story between wizards.” Brando reacted quickly.

“What does that mean? ”

“It means that a person is lucky, soft, and a girl. ”

I don't know what soft means, but one sister means the two sisters understand. She couldn't help but look at this lord of her own and look at herself in disdain. Humans are, after all, some light-hearted guys. However, considering her relationship with each other, especially her sister, Flo did not at least look at Brando, and she nodded and intended to do as she said.

But it was at this time that almost everyone heard a series of dull noises coming from the east side of the valley. That kind of sound started out as a roaring low, and then gradually became something crisp from the internal collapse, and even the constant roar seemed to come from the ground, making the ground where everyone stood a chestnut.

Brando saw the stones on the ground as if they were alive —— or danced like they were infused with magic -- and he took a subconscious look at his feet first. But all of a sudden he reacted, how is this sound so familiar, it sounds like the kind of explosion of disintegrating crystals that occurred before the Second Black Rose War. Speaking of which, in the past, he hasn't heard such a similar voice in at least decades. It's really familiar...

But wait!

Brando's face suddenly changed and he turned around and saw the cliffs to the east of the valley collapsing in a rising cloud of smoke.

Everyone is in the same state of stagnation...

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