The Amber Sword

The last strike clearly worked.

Just as the tide receded, it turned into a glimmer of butterfly dancing, a glimmer of dissipation, the view of the infinite wilderness faded under the sun, and this disappeared into each other, leaving behind the unspoiled scenery of the frozen cave beneath the ice, a cold breeze swept, causing Brando and Charles to fight a cold war. “Lord!?” Without a reaction, Metisallo came with a voice of concern. And the other question sounds a little more steady: "Brando, that thing dragged you to the extreme plains ——?” This is Veronica, the head of the women's regiment, with a low, charming voice.

Where's the extreme plain? Brando suddenly raised his head, but there were no shadows of dusk, sunset, wilderness anywhere around him, except the dark blue iceberg, the Phillas couple, Veronica, Little Mother Dragon and her grocery brother, Sy, Metisa and the hunter girl she held up, St. Mayfist the Grey Sword, and the prince who stood farther away, His Royal Highness and the prince of the Cruz, all here, everything seemed as if nothing had happened, Brando looked around for a week, and finally his eyes fell on Barbasa and the witches around her a little further away.

Barbasa's eyes burned with fanatical light, and those witch gates who seemed to shy away from dealing with mortals were looking at each other on weekdays, but without exception, they looked at Brando with some suspicion.

Then there was the little dragon's somewhat suspicious golden eyes, like a flame inside.

“You smell strange.” Aloz sucked his nose and frowned and asked.

Brando took a sigh of breath, and he was all wounded and in pain, but when he heard this question from Little Mother Dragon, he was strangely quiet.

He almost thought it was a dream--

But luckily, the witches' eyes and the misgivings of Little Mother Dragon answered his doubts.

He couldn't help shaking his right hand, and what was in his hand was the answer to everything that had happened before. But apparently no one else noticed Brando's subtle move, and Charles exchanged eyes with him, while Veronica and Mayfist's eyes fell on Brando's left hand - Brando's sword of the earth had long been sheathed and slanted behind him, holding another sword in his hand.

The blade is like a thin blade, frosty blue, like ice crystal.

“Frost Winner Sina -” Veronica's voice asks, "Brando, what happened, did you just get pulled into the extreme plain? ”

What happened.

That's a good question, especially for Brando, who looks up, but what happened before still seems to be happening in his head:

“Frozen soil field!” With Cybers raising the elongated, bright sword blade of frost winner Sina in his hand, the smell of cold ice spreads around his body like a ripple, that layer of ice just swept away, and then the crispness of the cracking earth layer, the countless frost white ice prisms emerge, like fangs to the sky, and the circle covers an easy range of nearly 100 feet. Brando finally remembers this trick, frozen soil fields, the wind output, he's so familiar —— people see things from the past that give rise to nostalgic psychology, feelings that actually stem from human memories of past passing times —— and now the same is true for Brando, as if this retro routine pulled him back to the first three versions of Amber Sword, where his body moved instinctively once the blood became agitated and didn't even need time to react.

The force of his muscles erupted suddenly, and he jumped high, brushing as if it were the rattling of tearing air, and the ice prism protruding from the underground would rub over his soles.

At that moment the ancient spirit raised its head in astonishment.

Brando remembers when his eyes suddenly became bright with phosphorous bears, and Cybers' sword was raised again, and the blade became equally bright, and the ice and dust converged behind him in a tangible way, suddenly turning into a cyclone, and then coming out of the sky like an icy wind of bones. Rin Wind, or Milos' sword, the sword's sharp edges are the ice crystals scattered in the cold wind, thin as cicada wings, harder than steel, can easily cut open even the toughest armor, the cold wind sweeps forward, Cybers and his sword seem to direct the storm forward general, he fingers ahead, the storm swallows everything ahead.

That's how spectacular the scene is.

In the middle of the sky, Brando seemed to be a drifting dead leaf, instantly caught in the center of the storm, countless ice crystals would pass through his body, but imagine that the split limbs, blood as rain had not appeared, at the moment of a thousand shots, he once again made a flashing sword. The dark blade sword swept out, as if it had already been practiced a thousand times, the speed reached the peak the world could bear, the space buzzed up, he was stretched around in one direction to the extreme, those sharp ice crystal fragments like ice spears seemed to be grabbed by an invisible force, naturally slide to both sides, dragged behind him, crossed him.

And in front of him, the distance in space had long been distorted by the same pounding power, and Sebastian's pale face seemed to have crossed a hundred feet away and appeared before him.

Brando slashed a sword into Cybers' waist - an area where the sword-held Frost Knight King was defenseless.

But just a moment before his sword blade and body, the soil at Cybers' feet seemed to have been given life, automatically arched, formed a strong wall, which allowed Brando's sword to be severely chopped on top; bang, a flesh-eyed impact wave centred on Brando's sword blade spread across the wall in all directions, and a fine, dense crack was immediately appearing on that soil wall, and the crack was further expanding, then splitting and collapsing.

But Brando's offensive stopped there, and the only thing he could do was cut down a dirt wall.

It's just, of course, not an ordinary wall.

This is one of the Frost Knight's life-saving skills, Frost Wall; Frost Wall: Frost Guard draws 20% of its current power to form a barrier from the ground (the material of the barrier is determined by the environment in which it was located, and if Frost Guard has‘ Dark Ice 'features, an additional layer of hard ice is added to the barrier: hardness +2), which automatically resists a fatal injury and then returns the remaining life to the grantor. Frost Earth Guard can only perform this skill on the ground. Brando was satisfied when he switched Cybers' life-saving skills, at least to prove that his attack was still a threat to the other side, a perception that greatly increased his confidence.

Yet he was not too proud of the fact that behind the crumbling dirt of the frosted walls, he burst out a boot of iron - a pitch-black iron armor with a skeletal pattern floating on the edge - known to the Minors for their fanatical worship of death. Because of obstructed vision, Brando couldn't react at all. He was kicked in the stomach with one foot. It felt like a giant dragon hit him in the face. He couldn't even experience the pain of falling over the river in his stomach. He had already flied out like a shell.

This guy wasn't pushed out of his life skills! Between the sparks, Brando reacted, releasing the walls of frost and earth, just to block his sight - a trick that worked.

If it were still in the past, Brando would probably be happy to open up a new way of thinking, definitely enough to shake up the whole in-game order, given that the skill systems of that era were basically developed in the game. A new way of thinking is really too important for a master, especially for a player like him who is on the line but never at the top, and such an opportunity may be enough for him to step on the altar from there.

Even now, the same trick brings him to light. Though there are many genres in Amber Sword, there are very few that use their life-saving skills to attack, to disturb enemies, even rarer. After all, not everyone is as confident as Cybers is; and Brando has seen too many skills and talents, if only to limit his gaze to the limited horizons of Frost Land Guard, and Brando's heart has already found countless ways to use this trick.

But not now.

His brain suddenly sobered up and reacted to his current situation. As soon as he could, he would fall heavily into the sharp frost of the frozen earth. The damage was not enough, but the frozen state would kill him. Brando was afraid that it would be difficult for him to survive the cyclone of Cybers. Although his will attributed to hundreds, it was still far from enough to see in the presence of the perfect body.

Sebastian did reverse the direction that Frost Winner Sina was pointing, apparently Brando wasn't wrong, and it wasn't a moment before he waited for this moment.

“Absolutely not. ”

“Brando! ”

His mind arrived almost at the same time as St. Osor's reminder, but what can he do? In this state, there is no way to adjust posture, let alone put out the basic moves of a flashing sword. Nine weeks after the wind does not shift him, Holy Knight? The skills of the Chapel Knight do not seem to have much effect at this time. As for the basic skills of the warrior, such as breakthrough and puncture strike, they cannot be carried out without balance. The more than twenty grades of elements in that district make it even less valuable to mention it. Do you want to hand over your indomitable talents here?

No, no, no.

Brando bit his teeth, and he knew very well that there was probably another vicious battle behind him, and that Alex was by no means good to his ancestors, not to mention the fanatics around him who had returned to the congregation, and if he handed over his indomitable talents in a scene that seemed like a trial, it would be worth a lot.

“Don't take any chances, Brando!” St. Osor seemed to see Brando's thoughts clearly and couldn't help but remind him immediately.

“No, I won't risk it. Don't worry, my lord.” Brando leaned back and thought for a moment, but he could almost feel the tingling chill behind his back, and as long as he hesitated for a moment, he would smash hard into the ice cone jungle and trigger the effects of the frozen earth field, confined to a bite of the ice crown - although it was only possible for less than midnight and five seconds, it was enough for Sebastian to kill him 10,000 times.

The only thing left to help him now seems to be that possibility.

His other identity--

He knew that the dragon of darkness also possessed the same identity, so maybe Cybers was not strange, the idea had just emerged, and Brando's hand had emerged a circle of sky-blue light - the weaving thread of the law was interwoven in his hand, not belonging to any force that mortals could perceive - and Cybers, the knight of the dead, saw this blue light as a slight flame of the soul in his orbit, even making a slight humming sound: “It is this...”

That's the power of a brigade magician.

… (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.)