The Amber Sword

“Sacrifice non-black creatures to Blood Vampires. ”

“Designate the Windy Spider. ”

A line of dark green text then refreshes on his retina, 'Windy Spider is considered a biological card, sacrificed to Blood Vampires? ’

Brando was stunned, but he nodded, and three battle instructions were immediately added to the cards of the Blood Vampire, a black flame lit from Medface, and a circle of black secrets appeared on his neck, his bare white skin.

“Medfis! ”

The latter would suddenly throw a copy of Faina to Brando. The noble gold screamed, but the long ‘ah-’ tail was not yet halfway through the air and had settled steadily in Brando's arms.

Brando grabbed the young lady and subconsciously turned into a hugging position. The latter, however, looked at him with no blood on his face and seemed unaware of the ups and downs in his chest, which had little resources.

“Brando!” At this point Veronica on the side suddenly said: "Look over there! ”

Brando suddenly raised his head unconsciously and suddenly found a downward highway on the cliff.

Undoubtedly, that is the path that existed in the game --

“Get over there!” His heart relaxed and he immediately shouted, “I'll buy time--”

And by this time, Andersha had approached them again, and Brando immediately gave Medfis a look. The pseudo-female vampire suddenly took a beating, then turned to Andersa, who opened a pair of pitch-black wings in the middle of the air and lit a dark blue negative energy flame in his hand and stabbed the woman.

Andersa was as cold as ice cream, and he said, "I don't know!” With his right hand flashing, the prickly vine drew a long whip.

But it was at this time that the ghost green text on Brando's retina changed:

“The Windy Spider enters the cemetery and has a powerful combustion effect. Please specify a target. ”

You don't have to ask? Brando immediately locked the woman: "Dead Lord Andrea! ”

Hundreds of windy spiders dissolve in the middle of the sky at this moment, and then instantly turn blue to flow into Andersa's body. The effect of the power feedback was extremely unpleasant and harmful to the body itself, with Andersha grunting and her hand moving slowly.

And at this moment, the whiplash had drawn a curve like a machete in the middle of the sky, not even slightly slower than Medfis could have avoided, and he was immediately swept in the chest - but Brando's time was not ineffective, because the vampire hypocrite snatched before that and pressed the blue flame in his hand against Andersha's shoulder.

Then a huge force swept Medfis away instantly, causing him to crash into the rock like a shell and crash into the rock chips.

But Andersha also screamed that the flame of the soul was the opposite energy for any living being, and that negative force was extremely difficult to prevent from causing harm to the living, even to the extent that it was powerful enough for her to do so.

Although the power of Medfis was not enough to pose a threat to her, injuries ultimately did not taste good, especially for a strong man like her. In fact, Andersha can't remember how long she hasn't been hurt.

She just never dreamed that the vampire fought in such a fierce way - touching hard - that Medfis was only the golden peak even after his ascent, and she didn't even see it in her eyes at first, but she didn't think to lose much.

She was so angry that Brando had made her look ugly in succession that she had completely ignited the anger in her heart. It's just that she's going to move on across Medfis, and she finds this vampire climbing out of a huge pit that crashed out of the rock without a word.

He was wounded, his left arm almost unconscious, drooling on one side, his right hand pressed against the wound on his left shoulder, and he was still pouring blood - the blood of the dead.

Though Medfis stood in the wind at this moment looking like a weak girl, her eyes were firm and she seemed to have no intention of letting Andersa pass like this.

Andersha didn't give a shit, and her cold face swept up again.

Brando's travelers have gone further and further away, and she's not going to play another game of hide-and-seek here with each other.

But just moments before Andersa was waving the vine whip, a hollow mystery sphere suddenly appeared on Brando's left shoulder, running forward with Faina - the ball of eternity.

The young lord concentrates and has drawn a white card in his senses - the Holy Archangel.

“Show cards! ”

“Pay for Eternal Ball and place derivatives on the field! ”

Despite Faina's gazing blue eyes, he stared at himself with a sweaty look on his head and shouted in his heart; the next moment and a half of the sky, two white battles appeared, two angel swords staggered and flew out of it.

“Please select Resurrection Card --”

The green text on the retina changes again.

“Fire claw lord, fire giant spirit. ”

Brando saw Lopal, Lord of the Lizards of Fire, step out with the Fire Giant Spirit just behind the two angels. He immediately waved his hand and grabbed the card of the Fire Giant Spirit into his hand, shouting:

“Sacrifice non-black creatures to Blood Vampires, designate fire giants! ”

The green text changes with one: “The Fire Giant Spirit enters the cemetery and produces a self-immolation effect. Please specify a target. ”

“Designate Andersa, Lord of the Apocalypse! ”

Brando threw his cards forward, and the poor Fire Giant had just been resurrected and thrown at Andersa for a moment, creating a self-destruct, a loud bang, and the golden red flames burst apart in the wind.

Although the huge explosion did not have much effect on the lost lord of the shepherd, the flames of flight blocked Andersha's gaze for a moment.

She yelled angrily, pulling open the flame and highlighting the explosion —— but before that, she saw a white, black patterned palm with an icy blue flame stabbing her in the chest ——

“It's impossible! ”

Andersha opened her eyes in shock, never believing that a man of the district's golden peak might escape his previous blow, under which Medfis' claws had pierced the skin on her chest.

Faster than before?

Wait a minute?

Andersha sucked in a breath of cold air and felt her defense had been broken. This is the power of the soul, and there is only one element of the soul that can be mastered in Warnde.

Dead spirits.

The guy across the street broke through the elements in a flash?

Are you kidding me?

Andersha groaned and was very saddened by another invasion of the soul flame on her chest, not to mention that this attack was a force of elements.

It is arguably the first time since Andersha's engagement with Brando that she has felt threatened, and she has to choose to back off. This does not mean, of course, that the shepherd's shepherd has retreated. A guy in the district who has just entered the element field is not enough to get her out of the way, she just needs to adjust her offense.

As soon as Andersa retreated, countless vines shot out of her back in an attempt to haunt Medfis. And while Medfis has entered the threshold of the element field after two boosts, it is still far worse than Andrea, who tried to retreat under the vine siege, but he is still a step behind.

He immediately felt his hand and right foot wrapped around him and pierced his white skin with a sharp spike, bleeding bright red.

And Brando, the summoner, of course, felt the dilemma of his summons at the same moment, and he frowned slightly and immediately sacrificed the holy archangel who existed as a derivative.

Three more battle indicators descended on the Blood Vampire card, further enhancing Medfis' ability. At this moment, a black flame has been lit on this pseudo-female vampire, but he earned some money and still has not been able to break free.

Medfis could only escape Andersha's attack with his left arm in a state of restraint, and he was quickly hit several times, even with a broken wing.

Medfis threw up some blood and backed away, but he was still stubborn and had no intention of letting Andersa pass.

Such an attitude clearly provoked the apoptotic lord, and this woman couldn't bear to attack and scream: “Get out of the way, you loser! ”

She pulled Medfis aside and simply tried to throw the vampire pseudomaniac out of the abyss.

At this time Brando's traveler had just approached the downhill road, and the young man was helpless and had to sacrifice the Fireclaw player, but I didn't expect that he would still be unable to recover the defeat - Medfis lasted a few more seconds and was then whipped out.

Brando saw the pseudo-woman shot down like a kite cut off from line and disappeared instantly.

“Medfis! ”

He couldn't help shouting, but naturally it was impossible to give him any echo under the abyss. The young man sucked in a cold breath, and Andersha's strength was beyond his imagination. Although he had not previously dealt with the shepherd of the herdsmen, at that time, it did not seem to have been to such an extraordinary extent.

“Archangel, Lopal! ”

Brando had to turn around again and command his only two remaining summonses: "Stop it! ”

In fact, he didn't want to sacrifice the Holy Archangel, because it was the only way he was going to fish for the tomb, but at this point he couldn't care less, and if it was a little slower, he'd have to pay for it himself.

But this time it was a terrible loss.

At least six or seven cards in the cemetery, coupled with the fact that he did not have the means to fish for the tomb for some time to come, would drastically reduce the number of cards he could use for quite some time.

“Little guy, are you a summoner?” Everything Brando did before was naturally seen in Veronica's eyes, but until now she had a chance to ask.

When Brando saw Lopal and the Holy Archangel stopping him, he didn't answer, just nodded.

There's really nothing to hide under these circumstances, so why don't you put this hat on first, have a preconceived concept, and at least make sure Veronica doesn't guess who he really is.

At this time, a pedestrian swept down the highway, and Brando looked at the environment around him, and there was about a decision in his mind. And he turned around and saw that it was only after a round of fighting with Andersa that Lopal and the Holy Archangel were killed and turned into white light and returned to the cemetery.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes, knowing that by this time, Andersha had done everything she could without hesitation.

By this time, the shepherd of the tree herder had been completely engulfed in rage.

Brando knew his chance had come.

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