The Amber Sword

‘Choke’ sounded sharply, and the battle axe had to cross the sword. As soon as a dead spirit hit the front, he retreated, and Kabbas stepped back a few steps, heavily inserting the long-handle 'bang’ of the battle axe into the slab to stabilize himself, and Brando hit directly into the crowd behind him ——

“What's the trick!?” The tall bone skeleton leaned back before regaining its balance and immediately shouted in shock and anger. It's knowledgeable, and while it's not clear why Brando sees through his attacks at the moment, he also guesses.

“Skills to take your life!” Brando replied coldly, angry at Kabbath, and man stood up again, one sword at a time slicing into the shadows. Exploration skills were unexpectedly useful, but could be said to be unexpected, because only such skills are worthy of the name of divine skill in his heart.

It's just that Brando is fast in the eyes of others, as if it were a split light and shadow, but it falls in the eyes of Kabbas, but it's slowly like a turtle climbing. It leaves behind a row of ribs at the moment of the sword and body, pulling its hands backwards, ready to stagger Brando into a heavy blow.

The white line spreading along Kabbas' body changed instantly and formed a whole new net.

“My lord! ”

The Fairy Fairy Princess turned back in front and saw the scene.

Brando himself realized that the sword was falling--

But a miracle happened.

A flame-like figure appeared in everyone's sight ——

‘When’ a loud bang, the gun of thunder - Lukos suddenly appeared between the two men, steadily blocking the dark battle axe of Kabbas. At that moment, everyone saw the long, bright red ponytail with long hair flying under the night, the red-haired girl leaning slightly backwards, but she held onto the long handle of her trite with her hands and held her figure steady.

Cee lowered her head and her amber eyes filled with a calm color.

And on her other side, there was another loud--

As if time had fixed, Brando's sword had accurately struck Kabbas' right chest; the shock caused by the burst of power formed a turbulence in the cavity of the armor after a hard, steel-like rib, the air spinning backwards through the thin barrier of the bone skeleton, and the 'clatter’ kept ringing, and Kabbas felt that he had broken at least three ribs.

Then it howled backwards and flew out.

“It's impossible! ”

This idea took root in the minds of Princess Silver Fairy, who saw the scene at the same time between moments in Brando, Kabbas and even far away.

How is that possible? The three of them clearly felt that the sword should have fallen, and Kabbath had dodged the sword by his side, but Brando's sword and body —— each of them found:

Kabbas' body is still in place.

Illusion?

But Brando subconsciously pressed down his sword with all his strength, and a white frost swung forward along his sword, forming a radioactive frost directly ahead. The ice breeze clamped Kabbas backwards and fell heavily on the ground, carrying his brass armor on the floor and flipping loudly for several laps, sliding far away until it crashed a wall before stopping.

There was a loud bang and the smoke was flying.

Cut and rub.

The long sword tortoise cracked and then fell to the ground as fragments.

Brando grabbed a bald blade handle and forgot to pursue it. That was no illusion that his level 130 combat experience would never allow him to make such a ridiculous mistake in a low-level ‘fight' - wrong? Is there such a possibility for a level 130 warrior?

He threw away the handle of the sword and pulled another sword from the body of a nearby noble soldier. It's embarrassing to say that these whiteboard swords can no longer withstand his golden strength, and now he misses the Spike of Light, which is a magical weapon, albeit low-level.

Kabbas wobbled up from the ruins, and while the previous one did not immediately cause him serious injury, it was also very difficult at this moment. Brando had just touched the gold threshold, but after the outbreak of power, there was a steady level of gold inferior, and not everyone could block it with their chest.

But the Undead General couldn't complain by pressing the wound on the armor on his chest. Because in its field of view, two shadows, one red and one black, are approaching -- it's a good tactic, it's just too slow.

Kabbas grinded his teeth and took a step back, raising the battle axe with his hands. It did its best to move forward with two thrilling metal tremors that instantly pierced the entire battlefield.

Mercenaries couldn't even bear to unconsciously block their ears.

Power outbreak!

Brando didn't expect the skeleton to do the same, and by the time he reacted, Sy had been mumbled and bounced out with a gun. And all he felt was a massive influx of power in his hand, his body falling backwards and watching as the whiteboard sword he had just begun turned into countless scattered pieces of metal along with Kabbas' battle axe.

The young man immediately blocked his eyes with his hands, metal fragments shooting at him and Kabbas with terrible leeway, Tinker Bell rattling, Brando only felt the pain of a drill in his hand. And clothes and ponies are sieved.

But what's more alarming to him is that he can't keep up with Sy. So why is a red-haired girl being bounced off, and she's just being knocked down and her weapon smashed?

Kabbas was intentional--

He jumped at the corner of his eye and saw the tall bone skeleton throw away a broken battle axe, while the bone paw showed a pungent metal reflection.

The Dead General smiled, holding a short spear in his paw to Brando's shoulder. A layer of blood-red mist floated on the spear as if it were a straight line of blood.

magic weapon.

Too soon, Brando, who was going backwards to the ground, was inevitable; Kabbas did his best to go down the stab, and he could almost imagine enjoying the tragic and terrible scream of this young man right away, but the next moment ——

It found itself stabbed empty.

This tall skull raised its head subconsciously.

Brando held his left hand tight to his right hand, while the silver wind back ring on his right index finger was facing the ground, smiling halfway across the sky at Kabbas Victory.

In fact, the first time he noticed that Kabbas' war axe was not a magic weapon, he was certain that this guy's main weapon was definitely not a war axe. He has been waiting for this guy to reveal his fangs for a moment. I didn't expect this bone skeleton to be full of bad water. In the moment before the spear and body, Brando decisively fired a wind bomb at the ground with a wind ring. The huge backlash lifted him off in a flash. The silver first-order impact did not do him any harm, but it was enough for him to quickly change direction as he reversed to the ground.

So, the situation is reversed.

Kabbas raised his head and saw Brando pull out a short sword on his boot after a smile, turning halfway in the air and then grinding it with a falling force.

The tall skeleton, though frightened and angry, reacted not slowly, flashing away and preparing to return fire. But at this moment, the scene that happened before happened again.

Kabysmin felt his flash, but when the short sword fell, he hit his bald skull with accuracy.

How is that possible?

It almost roared, but a loud 'bang’ squeezed it down, and the Lord in the Darkness flew out again.

Brando rolled down one by one by force, then jumped up one by one. Instead of confirming that strange feeling, he chose to wisely abandon the technique of power explosion in order not to destroy the weapon in his hand.

Kabbas, who fell, rolled over to the side and climbed up to fight back. But what makes it unbearable is that it's already rolled away, but the Short Sword still hit it on its original offensive route --

In fact, everyone on the battlefield sees this unforgettable scene:

The young man, the young nobleman known as Viscount Gunstin, the true leader of the red copper Dragon Letto and others in Kabbath's mouth, or just a young knight; only he was seen holding a short sword, one sword on the left and one sword on the right, greeting Kabbath only in the past, and the latter, as if he had negotiated and rehearsed, saw the tall bone skeleton no matter how hidden, was finally simply struck with a sword and sword 'slapped'.

That scene is no longer a battle, I can say I beat my son. Only, is it true that the spirit of death is the legendary reaper, Kabbas, who possesses the median power of gold? Or is the young man actually an anonymous Templar Knight?

A 20-year-old Templar Knight?

It's not just the mercenaries present, even the noble soldiers can't help but see the scene a little insane, Martha, who can tell them exactly who this is?

Yet Groudin's private army is a thousand miles apart, driven by Brando's ‘horrific power'. Just kidding, the existence of the golden level can at least be sufficiently limited by the advantages of relying on a multitude of people, once the elements have been transformed.

That's not human anymore.

In the presence of non-human beings, they also go up to serve only as cannon fodder for delays. No one is willing to fight a war without hope, and these noble soldiers, gathered together for power and money, are certainly even more reluctant.

Brando chopped his last sword, and the short sword in his hand finally broke. He watched Kabbas from afar as if he were a bag of sand and flew out and crashed into a building. He couldn't help but take a long breath to lose the handle of his sword.

He had tried to be as small as possible, but the sword eventually withstood only ten swords.

But now he doesn't care, he's immersed in a wonderful feeling. As he saw before, what if it could be called a delusion twice at a time, ten times?

But the problem is that the ten attacks, he and Kabbas, even saw it in the rear -- obviously, every time his sword was definitely empty, but it ended up on that bone skeleton.

What the hell is going on here?

He raised his head and was about to continue his attack with another long sword, but it was at this time that he suddenly heard a tremendous roar in the dusty ruins ahead:

“Fucking asshole, that's the power of the elements! What the hell is this? ”

Kabbath's angry roar echoed across the battlefield for a moment.

Brando stunned slightly.

Elements?

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