The Amber Sword

The power of the dragon of war!

Malocha seemed to have detected a change in Brando, an instinct that alerted him to danger. It reshaped its attack posture, lowered its head and scratched the ground with its hooves, sprayed a white mist from its nose, and then the rear hooves suddenly slipped, as if it were an arrow from the string, suddenly disengaging from the view of all the people in the place, as if it had disappeared in an empty space.

Except Brando, who reached forward with his hands...

Bang! The image looks like a rating. Malocha hit Brando with one hand, like he hit a wall and stopped alive. A loud bang with a blast swelled the air away, lifting Brando's horn and long hair in front of his forehead, sweeping past him.

Brando glided backwards a few points to completely remove the force path, but at least it was no longer a one-sided repression - it could be World War One! He shifted his hands into a grip and grabbed each other's horns, “You think I can only use a sword?” Brando revealed Bryson's teeth, his hands twisted, a roar, and he fell Mallocha to the ground alive.

Boom!

The previously unstoppable demonized crystalline stag fell like a meteorite to the ground covered in forest ice and snow, accompanied by a scream from the fairy, raised a snowflake, and then raw dragged a deep ditch from the snow heap, revealing the dirt below that had become grey and black due to the depletion of magic.

“Ho!”

It made a painful noise, climbing up from the ground with four hooves, twisting its neck in Brando's direction, a long corner, and three overlapping translucent ripples sweeping over a dozen meters towards Brando. Sickle Angle, one of the basic methods of attack of a crystal stag, but the original compressed air blade, after demonization, actually intensified into a triple strike, such an attack is like a star of the Shield Knight, only the best knight players can solve it perfectly, but it's not worth mentioning for Brando.

He leaped a fish backwards and let the triple blade pounce on the snow in turn, leaving three marks nearly a meter long and half a meter deep. And Brando fell beside the sword of the earth that was plunged into the snow, pulling the sword of the earth back out of the ground with his opposite hand.

Unhit, the stag Malocha immediately raised his torso high and his forefoot rose off the ground.

Earthquake!

Brando couldn't help but want to kill. This is one of the essential tricks for a heavy puppet hoof creature, but a crystal stag is definitely not a heavy puppet hoof in Warnde. At best, it's a big one, and this thing is not the skill it should have, and it's obviously been added for magical reasons now.

But whether he likes it or not, Malocha has heavily slammed his hooves. There was a loud bang, and Brando saw it stepping on the map, instantly depressed, and then a visible ripple spread across all sides, then together, and then on to the third.

Because he was unprepared, Brando had to rely on his own reaction to avoid the wave, and he jumped his hand high and tried to approach Malocha from the air. But he just left the floor and saw the crystal stag shake his head this way.

The triple blade seemed to reach him in an instant.

“Damn it!” Brando knew this guy would play this trick himself and pulled the sword out of the earth. Then they were hit directly by horrific forces and flew out.

It was like a meteor crashing into a fog tree not far away, smashing that ice-crystallized tree.

Then three waves of the earthquake came first, threw him three times in a row and threw him hard on the ground. Brando was so depressed that he almost threw up blood, it was so simple to deal with a crystal stag with his strength and experience, but I didn't expect it to be magical.

Demonizing biotechnology is so variable that it is almost the natural enemy of an experienced player like him.

He spit out a few bits of snow and dirt and climbed up, but Malocha obviously didn't intend to let go. After losing a previous melee, the stag seemed in love with a long-range attack that drew a long corner and fired three air blades perpendicular to the ground towards Brando.

Three air blades plowed across the ground like claws, lifting ice chips and dirt on the way forward, and leaving three deep claw marks. Not far from here, pressing the fairy girl Nimaisis saw the scene, and she couldn't help but slightly frowned, but she looked down at the little prisoner in her hand and found the latter pale.

“Like what are you worried about?” She asked.

”The fairy maiden shuddered for a moment.“ No, I didn't. ”

“So the magical state of this crystal stag doesn't seem to have no cost, it's overdrafting life, right?” Nimaisi thought a little and seemed to understand the relationship.

“You… no, no! ”

“You don't have to answer that, little guy," she raised her head and said to Brando, "Brando, slow down, it won't last long! ”

“Despicable!” The fairy screamed.

But Brando didn't want to delay at all, although he also saw the wrong person coming - the black smoke surrounding him seemed to be getting thicker and thicker. Suddenly in his heart, the other party was suppressing demonization, so that was a good solution.

Seeing three blades of air propel forward, Brando picks the sword of the earth upwards: "Give me up, the resonance of the earth!” With a crack, a row of sharp rocks protruded from the ground like fangs, blocked in front of a sickle blade, translucent ripples shouted across the forest trail, but crashed onto rocks and smashed apart with hard rocks.

A piece of smoke and rubble blew away.

Marocha the Demonized Crystal Taurus raised her head somewhat suspiciously because she found herself missing the other person's trail. Until a blast of drinks rang over its head, "Look where, deer deer!” Mallocha subconsciously raised her head, but it saw only one white light descending from the sky and chopping it into the middle of her head.

Flash Sword ——

“No!” exclaimed the fairy girl.

She couldn't help but close her eyes and feared seeing the blood splash, but the imaginary scene didn't happen. Because a black screen suddenly appeared on Malocha's head, Brando's sword of the earth cut it on the black screen and bounced back. Brando leaned back slightly, then he saw only a shallow bloodstain on the door of the demonized crystal stag.

Shield of Chaos, a skill common to most powerful demonized creatures, can offset most types of attacks at the expense of dark magic.

Except for the sacred attack.

“Fucking demonized state!” Brando couldn't help but curse, and then he immediately saw the blood marks on Malocha's brain converging instantly towards the middle, fading away and turning into a light trace. This is exactly what crystal stags are supposed to be, from the healing power of water elements.

But when Malocha used up this power, the dark colors deepened.

Brando saw this scene and stopped.

“If you fight me again, you will not be able to contain your dark magic. You're trying to protect this forest, you're trying to protect those dumb little fairies, but if you keep going like this, you'll turn into an uninspired monster ——"

He said gently that he looked at each other with some concern and tried to communicate with each other in this way.

Demonized Marocha shook her head, but immediately the blood in her eyes was brighter: “Get out, man! Get out of here. This isn't where you're supposed to be! ”

The roaring roar of the heart swept through the spiritual world of all in the place.

“Really stubborn.” Brando frowned and had to raise his sword.

“Let go of me, whoops...” Nimaisie suddenly saw herself pressing the fairy girl start to cry, her eyes sparkled, and soon the big teardrop began to roll down, “Whoops, we don't want this place anymore, let's move, Lord Malocha, let's go find another magic forest, whoops...”

Brando heard a fairy girl cry and a slight flash in her heart. He felt like he wanted to grasp the outline of things, but it was a little bit like it, and instead, he stared at the crazy demonized crystal stag with his hair, and finally tried:

“Malocha, we're not here to trouble you. Stay awake. Maybe we can help you--”

But the other guy answered him with just one word: "Fuck off! ”

“Damn it!” Brando saw Malocha's black flame flaming again, rushing towards him. Crystal stag strikes inherit the characteristics of four-hoofed animals, which is that they are more powerful than human strike skills, and this is one of the skills that they would otherwise be good at.

It's just that the better it is, the more familiar Brando is.

He flashed slightly on his side, then held his sword with his hands, his arms rounded and his sword cut into the antlers of the demonized crystal stag. It was like a thrill of metal crossing, Malocha's head and Brando's sword biased each other. The demonized crystal stag immediately paws, a sharp brake, and a twist is a sickle angle in close proximity.

But Brando had predicted, lying on his back. He knew that the next hit of the crystal stag was a rear kick, decisively one rolling from the other side to the other, and Mallocha did stab him with his rear hoof, but hit an empty hole.

“Now it's my time! ”

Once close, Brando's terrible swordsmanship superiority and vast combat experience begin to work. Marocha immediately found out that it seemed to be caught in a big net, and even that it was not ready to attack, but Brando had prepared a whole set of countermeasures for it.

Sliver invented a rear blind zone attack.

KUN found weaknesses in the movement of the lower neck and shoulder blades of the corner.

Flaming swing tactics around.

These tailor-made tactics for crystal stags spanned decades or even centuries of gameplay into the world, and as the first demonized crystal stag to enjoy this set of tactics, Marlowe finally figured out what it meant to open a plugin.

Finally, a loud bang struck the sword of the earth heavily on one side of its neck, and although the black light flashed, it was still swept out, the epithelial flesh of the neck rolled over and the blue blood poured out.

Blood drops to the ground and instantly forms crystallized blood as beautiful as sapphire.

The fairy girl stopped crying. She opened her mouth slightly and looked at the scene with a pale face, as if she was going to break her breath.

Marocha's four hooves struggle in vain in the snow, but the continuous battle has consumed too much power while suppressing dark magic. It rang angrily, but couldn't stand up. (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.)