The Amber Sword

Chapter 810: Act 143 Ice Breath (Catwoman's Birthday Special Chapter)

Happy Birthday Kitten

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Just as Brando's gambling appointment took place, Grand Duke Anrek's pedestrians had crossed the central labyrinth, led by Coward. The road ahead became wider and wider, gradually forming a cavity-like corridor inside the mountains, hundreds of feet tall, with pillar bases over thirty feet in diameter supporting columns like giant beast ribs, looking up, one of these magnificent columns embedded in both sides of the wall.

The lobby was not empty, and that prehistoric battle extended to the area, filling the empty corridors with large and small skeletons, which remained in the form of slaughter, as if a brutal battle had been interrupted by a sudden catastrophe and all the combatants had been rated at the last moment of their lives. The skeleton filled the entire space, forcing Alex and others to move forward between their gaps, bypassing a winged skeleton wearing a silver-winged coat of armor that had lost its magical glow in the past and turned into a pile of corrosive, broken iron.

This is the body of a god servant, the Incendiary Angel, whose golden ethnicity was utterly destroyed in the Battle of Babel, leaving a few people to hide outside the boundaries of the elements and disappear with the gods. Now Warnd has some subordinate descendants, but they are not the best of the silver folk compared to these horrible and beautiful creatures. The Duke of Anrek noticed the skeleton of the giant wolf who fought this incandescent angel, and the apparent white of the third vertebra behind the skull of the skull, the typical third generation of the wolf of dusk, the descendants of Fenrir, who had been imprisoned by the Gods with their ancestors and whose iron chains had been permanently branded and deep into the bone marrow.

Anrek's eyes retracted from these skeletons, squeezing his eyes:

“What is this place? ”

“Silent Thinking Hall. ”

“Where does it lead? ”

“Where you want to go. ”

Anrek turned around, beside Dejar, Essex's eldest daughter was covered in a dark robe with some bloody red patterning on its surface. The dark fabric reflected her skin like white snow, with a deep hood and almost nothing but a pointed jaw. But those red eyes sparkled deep in the shadows, and the flashing cold light was still clearly felt. When Alex didn't open his mouth, Coward clasped his lips and never said a word more. After absorbing the other half of the soul fragment, she had become like this, no more the simplicity and naivety she had shown before.

But only when Alec shifted her gaze did the girl's face show a distressing look, and she frowned.

Anlek could feel that the eldest daughter of Esis had not forgotten everything that had happened before, and that demons from the sulfur river were spreading stinky pieces of her soul to him, telling him that this could make the untamed Coward obey, but that the latter was neither untamed nor shown to be obedient. Though she did calm down and took them out of the labyrinth.

“Lord Coward.” Alec thought about it, and the sound was a bit dull.

Coward, look at him.

“Do you remember what happened in this war? ”

“What does this have to do with you? ”

“I just wanted to look at that great war. ”

The girl raised her head and looked around the hall for a week with a cold, icy look, "This is Mayne's subordinate, Fenrir's son, who, as you can see, collided with the Seventh Corps of Incendiary Angels as they entered the Hallway of Rethinking. ”

“And?”

“And then, the dying Milos activated the central core, and the glow of death was invincible, and I instantly covered the entire battlefield, me, the Mayne and Mel brothers, as well as the 3rd Column's Nethers and their commanders, instantly and forever fixed at this moment. The Frost Titans lost their father forever, and the Dusk Legion lost a great deal. ”

“Central core? ”

“It should remain somewhere in the vicinity, just to reassure you that it should also be severely damaged and no longer pose a threat to you. ”

Alec nodded and stopped speaking. It's just that there's little turbulence in his ancient well's waveless heart, and he can imagine what kind of war it was, the Neng Nation, Fenrir's descendants, the Incendiary Angels, the Frost Giant, the scariest terms of the ancient times, but in an instant it all became powdered, and even the existence of Coward, no exception, is twilight.

With that in mind, he could not help but bow his head respectfully.

“With all due respect, Lord Coward. ”

“No problem. ”

Coward's bloody gaze under the hood did not reveal a slight fluctuation, and she looked at the human in front of her with no worries. But deep in the eye, the rays of light are raging.

……

I'm afraid even Brando wouldn't know that the central defensive core of the Hibernate Temple has such a glorious past. In his memory, it was just one of the BOSS in the temple, not even as intense as the Dusk Twins' battle, and that core was in one of the lobbies in the central maze, and it would only remain silent forever until the player restarted it, even if it was the central core of the boot state.

And at this moment, Brando is fulfilling his promise.

“Wait," Aloz's voice hurried, but it was beautiful, and she stared at Brando: “Don't use that thing you got earlier. ”

“Turns out she remembers passing the pointer.” Brando thought, not so dumb at home, he stalled, he wasn't so sick he burned his experience for a gambling appointment.

“Other items are also not allowed.” Aloz added.

“You're too broad. You bet that much? ”

“You want to cheat!” Aloz revealed a pair of sharp canine teeth, as if Brando refused, and she was going to bite. Brando had to surrender with his hands up: "Okay, you're in charge. ”

Mother dragon is satisfied, she feels that she prevented Brando from slipping. With her own ability, she doesn't think that Brando can get in front of her. She is a dragon, and she is still the most powerful dragon of the giant dragon. Although she is not the fastest Blue Dragon, she will not lose to a human.

But soon, she knew how much of a mistake she had made.

Turns out the heart of the bet is crossing the monster pack, not just faster than anyone else - the little dragon is desperate to realize that.

Thousands of breaths of cold ice, even giant dragons, dare not wipe their rays, and every time she wants to move forward, the activating spells of the star dots come together like walls, blocking her path. Aloz naturally dared not stick his head in so much that he could only bypass it. Fortunately, Brando pointed out to them that six columns could be used to bypass the attacks of these activating spells, otherwise the dragon would go mad.

If she does not follow the path Brando has indicated, she finds herself unable to take half a step forward.

But the cunning human can pass through the monster's discrete cracks every time, even so close, with only a few frozen rays hitting him. For the sake of fairness, each of them has a Charles Frost Resistance Boundary, and these cold-blooded rays hit Brando without any effect.

“Shit, this place has a constant dimensional anchor! ”

A strange shout from Charles didn't know where it was coming from.

Anyway, except for Sy, there was one other dragon who wanted to cry without tears. At this time, the young wizard waiter finally knew why his lord looked at himself smiling and smiling like bamboo. Turns out he was looking for his own death. But he also couldn't figure out why his lord knew there was such a deviant junction spell as a dimensional anchor in this place.

Brando is laughing.

Aloz will never understand what the problem is. In fact, before someone invaded, the breath of cold ice was naturally distributed over the entire square, and since it was naturally distributed, the huge amount of cold ice breath could not lie evenly on every inch of ground. And the same is true, before being stimulated by foreign objects, most of these activation spells actually came together in groups, just because there were so many, it looked like the whole square was all over the place.

Which means that there are actually one or two of those fixed cut-in routes --

These classic entry routes were also summed up by former players from a single failure. Thousands of failures make it possible to find a pattern, and no matter how intelligent Aloz is or how talented he is, it is impossible to find this only right path from the breath of thousands of ice at a glance. But Brando can, and that's the information lead —— or the benefit of cheating.

He cuts right into the only right path, and then breaks into the Ice Breath community, as if he stabbed a horse's nest, and while Brando doesn't grasp the speed fast enough, he can say it's just right, it almost kills the Ice Breath's reaction speed and shooting distance, so these activation spells can barely take this fly through them —— but have you ever seen an angry swarm? The same is true for these cold breaths, which, although slow to react, are extremely scary once they move, especially as Brando also intends to disrupt their pace and congest them behind him.

The activation spells of countless star dots cluttered behind Brando, and Aloz, Starr, and Charles, who were also behind Brando, had to bite their teeth at this moment, and they didn't find that path through them before the cold breath moved, let alone after they moved. The cold breath in front of them is like a turbulent wave, and anyone who wants to stick their head in it can only expect the consequences to be the absence of bones.

Aloz walked this distance further, and all he had to do was stop and jump: "Brando, you fucking cunning human being!” Little Mother Dragon waved her paws and roared far behind Brando's back.

After Brando pretended not to have heard, he was bypassing the last pillar, while throwing two stones backwards into two piles of ice breath not far away, there was no difference between this action and stabbing a horse's honeycomb, and the activation spell over there immediately went into rage and chased him in this direction. He turned back, and the activation spell in the middle and front of the hall had been thrown away for a long time, mostly by him except for the sporadic attention that Aloz and Charles had drawn to the past.

If he remembers correctly, there are two exits north of Eternal Square, the east exit leads to the central maze, and he intends to lead these cold breaths there first. But here's the trouble: the two giant activation spells at the exit of the hand, it's hard to avoid each other's attacks at his current rate, and how to turn around after he leads these activation spells to the past. Not that there was no way in the game, but he was a warrior, not a nightingale known for his sensitivity - that was the difficulty of the whole strange technique, but Brando knew that most of the techniques of that era were flawed, for example, he himself had changed some meaningless course of action, and he was very confident in himself, after all, a warrior with more than a hundred levels of pure profession.

Experience is the only way to make up for the lack of sensitivity.

Looking back, those clustered breaths of cold ice were closer, but the huge numbers limited their speed of progress, and Brando estimated that the activation spells on the left and right were more threatening to him. In fact, at this time, several cold rays had been fired at him on both sides, but as soon as Brando let all the attacks fall behind him, he crossed the hall horizontally, came near the last pillar, raised his head, the exit to the east was close by, guarded near the exit in that direction, and there were indeed two giant activation spells.

It looked like a big, cold breath, each with at least sixty or seventy feet in diameter, surrounded by some bright blue spots, like surrounding satellites, but Brando knew it was their method of attack, so he avoided it. But in any case, it's going to pass between those two cold breaths, and there's no tricky way to do that, but to rely on Charles.

He immediately sinks his consciousness into the world of God and commands: "Charles. ”

……

The long queue of men dressed in black stopped in front of an ancient gate, also made of obsidian material found all over the place, only with a star-like texture, the center of the gate, the stars surrounding a star, the star's position, and now there's only one groove left. Everyone looked up at this huge 120-foot door with two skeletons by the door, each with an ice-blue axe, head down, and a helmet in two.

“Is this the Frost Giant Guard?” Dejar's voice hissed.

Alec nodded.

“Here we are?”

“Behind here is the spiral hall.” Coward's voice answered cold and cold.

The Duke turned around and the knights of the Black Robe, to whom everything returned, reflected in his curtains, "Find a way to open this door, the others, and guard this hall. ”

He took a breath and finally got a little nervous inside, the plan finally reached its final step and the success was right in front of him. But all of a sudden, Alec squinted his eyes and noticed the hallway to the black hole in one direction. He glanced over there and asked, "What direction is that? ”

There was silence in the hall, and no one answered him. He had to turn back to the eldest daughter of Ashes. The latter took a silent look at him.

“Eternal Square. ”

“What is that place? ”

“I don't know." Coward shook his head as if he really didn't know.

“Don't know?”

“But I know the Maynes fled in that direction. Why, you don't believe me?” Coward looked at Anrek with his bloody eyes, so calm that his eyes did not fluctuate a bit.

Alec frowned.

“Degar,” he said, “you take someone over there. ”

Coward seemed not to care about the other person's orders, and she turned around and looked quietly at the obsidian door in front of her.

……