The Amber Sword

“Antina, get out of the way, I'll get its attention.” Brando let go of Miss Opener's hand and said softly without going back.

“Lord, be careful.” Antitina replied, but eventually took a few steps backwards.

Even though she walked back and forth on the path of the deceased, she had a thousand words she wanted to speak to Brando. But she knew that at this time, she understood that everyone must do their utmost to confront the fate that belonged to Eruin.

Brando raised the sword of the earth and shouted. He was like a lion, and one struck out at the giant statue of Titan. It was an unprecedented battle, and he was facing a giant Titan fist like a mountain peak.

It was a war between ants and giants.

Titan's arm has been turned into a converging current in the middle of the air, punching Brando in the spot, but Brando hasn't dodged at all, but he's up front.

Antitina shouted and covered her mouth.

“Brando, are you crazy?” Elf Mistress can't believe her eyes.

The electric spark has been blown away instantly around Brando and then blossomed in all directions, together, like a line of flowers.

Brando is certainly not crazy.

But he understands that avoidance is pointless. This is the supreme work of the Buga Wizard, and the attack of Titan, who holds the thunder, cannot be avoided at all. Instead of a futile struggle, it is better to separate wins from losses.

Win or lose.

There is no third way to go.

Millions of lightning pierced his skin like a sharp blade and then punctured him thoroughly, burning his skin, rolling over, firing his head, burning, Brando walking forward, like a giant walking in a storm, nothing stopping him from walking forward.

Life instantly drops to the lower limit, the state changes from health to dying, and then two big words are written: death.

But Brando is still moving forward.

Unyielding talents burn like the last spark, and powerful laws inject his body from the void, supporting his body and soul, allowing him to stand above the earth.

Lightning storm finally passed.

But Brando still held the sword high, and he looked at Titan, and there was only one word to express the wildness in his heart at the moment.

“Come again, you bastard! ”

He raised his head and shouted, shouting through the battlefield. The giant statue of Titan beamed, or the man who manipulated this horrible war machine.

Probably dreaming and not expecting to take a full blow at himself, but this young man, whose Golden Peak element manifests itself, is still alive.

But it accepted Brando's provocation.

Titan raised his left hand and a bolt of lightning struck him in the palm of his hand as if he had responded to his call by chopping straight from the sky. Pentium thunderstorms converge in its palms into a bright thunderball, a moment when it is the storm giant, Tramir, the god who dominates the lightning.

Titan grabbed the thunderball and stretched it out like it was something tangible and turned it into a bunch of lightning shots.

If you want to die, then die for you. Lightning brings flame to civilization in countless worlds and also lowers the will to destroy. Titan threw forward, and the lightning converged into an infinitely bright dot that pierced Brando straight.

“Get out of here!” St. Osor had no idea what Brando was trying to do. She thought the young man was insane. She had never seen such a wild side of him face the power of death without any hesitation.

That moment reminded her only of the night of Butch, when she first saw the young man, and it was precisely because of the same power that she made the real decision to make him her heir.

But this scene is coming back.

The young man looked like an angry lion, rushing towards his enemies without a trace, or death. For him, this is the only opportunity left.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had been torn apart. Lightning splattered across the meadow, and the densely converged arc distorted almost some kind of hot platinum gaseous substance, which swept past it and turned it into flying ash.

But an incredible scene happened to all those who witnessed it.

Brando, like Thor, was born, surrounded by lightning, with his hands splitting apart by white clouds, passing through the thunderstorm in an impenetrable manner. Everyone saw the black flame rising outward in his eyes, the same power overflowing in his body, the power of the furious dragon of darkness dominating the moment Brando.

He only has the Titan left in his eyes.

He jumped.

This leap has already erupted into a force unimaginable to the ordinary man, who, like a shell, flies off the ground and hits Titan's chest.

That's where the lightning core is.

The sword of the earth separates the fog like a silver line, stabbed with a sword, in the middle of hard granite. But in a splash of Mars, the indestructible sword of the earth returned only ineffective on a hard surface, suddenly spraying an invisible ripple across the lines of countless magical arrays on the bronze surface pushing the sword away completely.

The lightning on the protection array then began to strike back.

Countless arcs fly out of the chest of this enormous giant, each punching Brando like a whip. But there's no point in Brando becoming more ‘dead', so long as his head and heart are together, then within 10 minutes.

He'll live forever.

Ten minutes, enough for Brando to do a lot of work.

The lightning strike back also triggered some un-awakened forces in Brando's body, the blood of the Yang Yang. Every lightning strikes him, and the blood of the Yangtze strikes back with the same golden red lightning.

Only at this moment did Brando's long-standing premeditated scenario finally occur, and his counter-injury skills began to show terrible force, backed up by inexorable talent.

Seeing each lightning strike him, Yangtze's blood reacts and strikes back at Titan with the same golden red lightning. Injury skills finally show strength with the support of inexorable talent.

Even if it's only 50% of the damage, it's still Titan's own power.

Titan attacked himself.

The Titan's manipulators discovered something wrong, countless lightning strikes back at Brando in exchange for the same number of blows from the blood of the Yangtze. But in turn, the counterattack of the blood of Yangitis triggered a new round of counter-attacks, and the vicious circle was almost impossible to stop at the outset.

The entire Titan was instantly included in a dazzling light like the birth of a new star.

Nearly 10,000 counterattacks in an instant finally left Titan unsupported, with countless delicate cracks in its chest between the eyes.

Titan trembles violently in this fierce light.

Brando is roaring -- or rather screaming. The immense pain of every moment almost drowned all his sensory abilities, and he exhausted his entire body as if there was only one voice:

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh--”

Brando stabbed a paw into the crack in the chest of the Titan statue with a red, blessed left hand paw deep in his final mind.

Then he raised the sword of the earth and began to violently attack the lightning core that Titan was gradually exposed to.

Now.

Each side has only one outcome, killing the other or being killed by the other. If the Titan's operator is lucky enough, then Brando knows better than him that, at least in ten minutes, this enormous thing will certainly not kill him.

And can Titan withstand a full attack on himself for nearly ten minutes?

The answer is clearly no.

Titan will be bounced back to death by its own injuries, roughly the most stubborn way to die since it was manufactured.

And it can't go back.

Brando has also lost his ability to think and is completely insane, relying almost entirely on his instincts to attack this giant beast as if it were an animal. The pain of hell at all times left him no room for thought, and only a little sobriety left him in the end to roar:

“Antina, run! Now! Run! Portal! ”

His voice came out far away.

……

With one hand pressed against her chest, the bureaucrat watched the whole group turn into a sun-burning ball of light with an indescribable emotion - where she knew Brando was struggling with that terrible enemy to die.

She was powerless to change and could only pray silently.

But until Brando's roar roared...

“Antina, run! Now! Run! Portal! ”

Antitina is a spiritual, that roar is not like the voice of his lord, it is painfully like the roar of a beast. She seemed to have been stabbed and immediately bit her teeth and rushed over to the portal.

A hundred meters, but the distance between the eyes.

But what she might not have thought was that she had just taken the first step, and all of a sudden the bright light was coming out of that giant Titan statue. The light flashed violently, and then all the lightning went out.

Antitina turned back subconsciously and saw Brando, who had lost his power, fall from the air and become an arc that hit the ground heavily.

“Ah…”

She shouted worryingly before noticing the horrible Titan statue collapsing all over her body, standing still and shaking.

Win?

The maid couldn't help but stare, but her heart sank. Because when she saw the statue stood shaking again, it seemed like it would fall and crumble at any moment, but it was not completely destroyed.

But on the contrary, Lord Lords do not have much to live for.

Lord Lords lost...

Antitina felt an uncontrollable tingle in her heart, and she finally realized what was happening and the tears had broken out. Antittina thought more than once that she might die in this war, that Eruin might perish, but she never thought that Brando would.

Lord Almighty seemed like a hope that would lead everyone forward, but she had not thought that even the last candlelight would be extinguished.

Brando wasn't expecting...

The sword of the earth is indestructible because of the attributes of his elements, and he may never have considered the breaking of the sword of the earth. Indeed, even under Titan's attack, the sword of the earth remains intact.

But this misunderstanding made him forget something.

Not every piece of equipment on him is called the Sword of the Earth.

He finally realized this when he saw his red blessing turn red under lightning, melt and eventually break.

“It's over.” He had only one thought at that moment.

Then the lightning burst out and hit the ground hard. He felt like he was embedded in the ground and his indomitable talent was burning the last flame in his body, but it was almost extinguished.

He was powerless and his eyelids began to grow heavy, haunting him with infinite distress.

Is it over?

He wanted to take another look at Antina's direction, but he only saw a dark, narrow view. Because of the rupture of the blood vessels, the field of view is also red, as if it were before the end of the day.

Everything seems to be quiet.

In silence, he saw another lightning coming down from the sky and then turned into another Titan. The scourge is not alone, it is completely over.

He thought.

Until he heard a familiar, crisp voice pierce his dark thoughts.

“Brando! ”

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(PS: Chapter two, thank you for your support over the past two months. There's more in the back ~ ~ ~ Humph, I like sudden outbreaks.) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)