The Amber Sword

Veronica raised her head and her blue eyes reflected the fifteen ring-shaped heads of the Saint's Dragon in the pitch-black night sky. Even the Empire's goddess of war could not help but hold her breath. The giant beast captured a slight movement on this side of the forest over the cloud. Red and red eyes saw this tiny human being, but its fifteen skulls in turn passed through the serpentine circle, leaving only the seventh skull, and the giant serpentine head rose high and atomized into a cloud in the middle of the sky.

Attacks in the clouds followed, with millions of arrows fired from them, targeting Veronica below. But Brando screamed badly, because the guy's blow was so big that he glanced at the past and covered almost all the trees.

Thousands of white arrows bursting into the forest at the same time are horrific and spectacular scenes, magnificent for the others, and stifling scenes for those in between facing a straightforward killing machine.

Brando was naturally in the same position, but when he got to the side, he immediately rolled over ten buckets of thick air arrow pounding in his original position. The blade-like air currents fell straight down and the grass leaves scattered, and a large and small void immediately appeared in the grass.

Side by side Cee reacted equally slowly, like a healthy and beautiful leopard avoiding the translucent airflow and then approaching Brando.

The second blow of the Saint's Dragon may arrive at any moment, and the two of them are preparing to leave this dangerous place, but they hear an angry drink: "Have I allowed you to leave?" ”With Veronica taking the most of the three, hundreds of saturation strikes forming a horrible white cyclone almost halfway through the sky, and normally the elements that have been melted are unlikely to be spared, Brando and Sy are surprised that Veronica is not only fine, but still has room to leave them behind.

Brando couldn't help but turn around and see a clear, pale airlock around Veronica's body at this moment, a razor of sharp white air currents hit it and was immediately turned to the side to eliminate invisibility, and while the clear airlock flashed, it didn't look like it was going to break for a moment and a half.

Veronica stood alone with her sword in the blast of the storm and watched as the fire erupted in his eyes. Brando swallowed a sigh of spit, knowing that he had really provoked each other this time. Faced with an angry imperial goddess of war that was not his hobby, he saw Veronica's sword move and immediately jump to one side of the valley.

A white light lashed out of Veronica's sword, forming a white sword light dozens of meters wide. This sword light leads forward from the fall of Brando on the ground and the top of Sydney over the stream not far from the hit, a loud noise, the sword exuded to evaporate the water from the riverbed - the stream water broke off for a moment before regrouping.

The sword sacred with all its strength was terrible. Brando looked at the broken stream and his hair was numb. He looked back and found Veronica's second sword was already in his hand, and suddenly it was a bad cry. Turning decisively to grab Sy's hand, he shouted, "Sy, get ready!” Cecil was stunned, but Brando had already launched an assault, and his second sword, Veronica, had just broken out; his sword had fallen short of Brando's, hitting a row of trees as he turned into a continuous black line and disappeared into the forest.

At that moment, there seemed to be a raging wind in the forest, and dozens of giant trees that took ten people to hug were cut off from them and blown away from them, before falling into flames.

Veronica saw her swords fall apart and couldn't help but bite her teeth - she had never been so insensitive since the Heights War with the Hazers. However, the young man's successive discoveries of her sword tricks left her somewhat confused. She even began to wonder if the young man had any origins with herself. Her swordsmanship, "The Wall of Heaven", was a highly superswordsmanship of the Prescot family and a rare wind-based element of the Cruz Empire.

However, the imposition of the 'sword barrier - reflux' requires the swordholder to remain immobile. The aftermath of the blow of the Saint's Dragon has not yet arrived, and Veronica can only watch Brando escape. She raised her head and wanted to see how long the blow of this giant beast lasted, ‘Sword Barrier — Backflow’, though infallible, was an exaggeration after all. The Empire's goddess of war would not have dared to do so if the Saints had done all they could.

Her head was a small surprise.

Veronica saw the seventh head of Saint's Dragon completely disintegrate into countless air arrows, and those white aircurrents scattered in the middle of the sky, and then converged in her direction into a little prick, like a white chrysanthemum blooming in the night sky for a moment.

It is also a deadly flower.

Veronica frowned slightly, expanding the elements of the wind, and the green light around her was thicker, leaving countless arrows of air to ‘snap' on the hood. She wonders, however, why did the Saint's Dragon disperse the attack just to ensure a hit? But it's not normal. The other party should be the smart, high-end monster.

The 100-war imperial goddess of war immediately became vigilant and discovered that a bunch of arrows had not disappeared into the forest, but had regrouped together.

Fogging?

Veronica's sharp eyebrows picked out and saw that the fog that had gathered together had reconstituted a white knight - the knight of the tall horse, whom she had never seen in any literature, and that the fog, if hidden in its present form, was not the style of any nation that existed in the Warnde world.

Neither elves nor humans, dwarves or even dead spirits.

“What is this?” Veronica realized that the new blow of the Saint's Dragon was not an air arrow, but that these strange knights, who had regrouped in the forest, had removed their protective hood and looked with some vigilance at these new and strange enemies.

……

And the other side.

Brando dragged Sy for a moment and stopped a few hundred meters away, still under too many obstacles in the forest. Fearing Veronica or the Saint's Dragon would come after him, he dared not to be lazy. After weighing the surrounding environment, he rushed towards the mouth of the valley south with Sy. In Brando's view, with the Empire's goddess of war blocked behind him, St. White Stone is sure to be unable to go back, which means he can only move forward, good thing the frost tide has passed and survival in the Black Forest is not a problem for the time being.

“It's just that Antina would be pretty worried," he thought, just not that much at this time.

But Brando had just thought about it, and suddenly he heard Otales warn, "Careful!” He raised his head and suddenly a long gun split up in front of him and stabbed him straight in the face, as the whole process was silent, Brando almost hit him in the front. He hurried back in horror and was hit directly by the sissy behind him, both groaning; but Brando couldn't get a sense of the warm, soft balls behind him. As soon as he backed off, he pressed the girl aside, letting the foggy, long gun rub his chest into the past.

Then he saw the enemy clearly.

A knight riding a giant four-legged dragon beast slowly walks out of the fog - a first impression that is somewhat erroneous, because it should be a knight with a tall horse who forms better out of the fog. Or is that thing itself a fog, and it retracts the gun and looks at Brando with a blurry face?

Brando, looking at this thing, can't stand the cold hair upright —— there's more than a saint, the Hydragon, in the fog? And Weird? That was his first thought.

He had just turned his mind, and the knight raised his gun and stabbed it, and it attacked quickly and severely, and the fog gun was almost impossible to feel the airflow flowing when it was very special. This made Brando very uncomfortable, but he found that his opponent's strength was not too strong, that he was at a median level of gold, and that his greatest weakness seemed to be a lack of inspiration.

In order to prove this, Brando resolutely made a false trick commonly used in a game to lure the other party to attack. The foggy knight did fall for it, and Brando grabbed the other guy's long gun - but this grabbed an empty one - a phantom creature! Brando was shocked, but his right hand was not slow, and the sword of the earth had been stabbed out, and the other side was suddenly pierced.

As the sword of the earth, Harangya level magic sword, doesn't care if you are a phantom creature, the magic of the sword directly penetrates the other party's heart, the fogging knight raised his head to mourn, and turned into fog to dissipate in the forest.

“SYSTEM: You repelled the Monster Nightmare (partial) and gained 1510 Experience. ”

Brando flickered slightly as the gloomy green text appeared on the retina. He stung his teeth. This thing has 1510 points of experience and is close to the Lord's Black Wolf. But the other party is just an ordinary monster, not an elite nor a lord, and the tip says to repel fog nightmares (parts) rather than kill, which is kind of like fighting a zombie kind of dead spirit, if you don't kill with spells or weapons with purifying properties, it will always just be temporary incapacity for action.

And Otales said, "Little guy, this thing smells familiar. ”

“Familiar breath? ”

“I'll give you a hint - the saint's dragon. ”

“Wait!” Bran seemed to wake up: “Lord Otales, are you saying this thing was formed by the fogging of the saints' dragons? ”

“What a quick response. ”

“No wonder it's fog (part of it) and it has the attribute of self-regeneration…” This answer made Brando take a slight breath, if it's true as Otales answered, it's definitely not a saint's dragon, or it should be said that saint's dragon is just one of its images. In that case, it should be some kind of monster living in fog.

Nightmare, he seems to have heard the name on the forum, but this monster looks incredibly strong!

At this point, Sy touched his hand, indicating that he could not see far from the ground. Brando glanced over there and found that the direction of the fogging knight dissipated. A lot of people appeared in the fog, which implicitly revealed the human shape. Brando consciously raised the sword of the earth in his hand.

… (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)