The Amber Sword

Chapter 1202 Act 93 Nine Phoenix Sword

The biggest problem encountered by the spirits of Maddala in the White Bone Land is that when the number of weirdoes is several times greater than their own, what tactics are under the rush of a crystal flood is ineffective.

At this time, their reckless tactics became the best option.

The escorts in the camp have just embraced, but seven or eight freaks have entered the camp, and these dead men from Rosalind are at best at the silver peak - after all, if they were any better, they would not have had to suffer this sin, even on the side of the strait, and there are lords waiting in vain for them to write.

Silver light appears in the darkness. Weird claws are long, almost out of proportion to their bodies standing on the ground, and four claws are like four crystal blades, drawn down and up, forming three long sand blades forward from the dust lifted from the ground, flashing across the crowd.

The guards who had stood there could not even send a scream, and had been torn apart and their guts and flesh turned into a bloody rain.

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The flame of the chariot's oil lamp shook violently...

The phoenix flame put its coat over the young man and then turned around and asked him, “Mr. Liu, what's the matter with the noise out there? ”

“It's weird, Miss Two.” Mr. Liu's voice came from outside the caravan: “A little too many, and those people may not last long. ”

The phoenix flame slightly corrupted. Although she was a little girl, she was already eyebrowing, as if she were a little man walking out of the painting. When she raised her eyebrows slightly, she held her lips tight, with a slight seriousness on her face, and her eyebrows were filled with a pure divine color.

She asked inexplicably, "Mr. Liu, isn't this the Chusanze River already? Why is there any strangeness? ”

By the time the question was asked, the phoenix had straightened itself from the original kneeling position.

She picked up her sword from the side, a long blue steel sword, hidden in a shark-skinned sheath, with a flying phoenix ear attached to the handle and two green jade beads.

Mr. Liu responded immediately outside the carriage: "There may have been some change upstream of the Chusanze River, Miss Er, these people arrived about seventeen or eight days ago, after the fall there were still floods in Rosalind, which I think may not be a natural phenomenon. ”

Phoenix Fire wears a pair of black leather gloves, which are made of some kind of beast leather, with a nine-phoenix texture on the surface and a flash of fire between the textures.

The gloves wrapped around her little hand, making it look like a circle larger. The gloves each had a Joan ball on their palm. She gently rubbed it on the ball, and the texture on the gloves immediately became golden red and bright.

The little girl asked sideways, "Why didn't Mr. Liu warn them beforehand? ”

While she was naive, she took her breath seriously.

“I remind them beforehand that they may cross the river overnight, where I can guarantee the safety of the lady, but what happened to the carriage on the river is hard to predict.” Mr. Liu replied, "This is not necessarily a good thing for them either. ”

"Ask Mr. Liu to rescue them," replied Phoenix. “I'll be right out. ”

Surprisingly, there was no objection to the sound outside the carriage, which just nodded: “Then please be careful with Miss Er. ”

“The way of Yufeng is one heart, and the sword of the Red Lotus of Fire will never retreat against the enemy, Mr. Liu, I understand. ”

The sound in the carriage answered neatly.

Mr. Liu nodded and looked back inside the camp.

A bloody rain was falling in the camp, and the gangsters, while claiming to be fatalities, few could bow their heads before the true reaper.

Seventy-eight of the first monsters to rush into the camp ripped a mouth directly from the convoy's defensive line. All those who saw the scene were drenched with cold water from head to toe. Survivors immediately lost their courage, not to drop their weapons, but to make a mess.

That Shin couldn't help but feel cold. Although he had anticipated the scene, he didn't expect it so quickly. He knew that if the line of defense collapsed, then everything would be over. Weird enough to rush through the convoy, tomorrow Rosalind's cavalry would just have to collect their bodies.

Perhaps not even a body can be left behind.

He didn't have any thoughts at this time, even the previous little calculation had been thrown behind his head, ready to die, but at this time, a bright cold light suddenly flashed through the night.

Then Singh turned around subconsciously.

I happen to see Mr. Liu's hands as if they were bronze swords that separated spaces. That sword is as if it could attract people and make them ignore everything between heaven and earth. This is the only sword left in their eyes.

The sword moves forward, dividing a strange one into two, then they need more than a dozen people to force a terrible monster, under this sword as if it were a turkey dog, cut directly from it, and the broken crystal fragments fly out in all directions.

It was as if Sin had seen the monster crying in his eyes, his upper and lower half of his body falling back and falling heavily on the ground.

Then Mr. Liu put his sword around him like a light gorman dance, a white light swept out from all sides, and the three heads were pouring in this direction at a strange pause, screaming back the way, and by the time they landed, the pointy crystal head had dripped to the ground.

He stepped forward, and in everyone's eyes, the sword light in his hand was like snow, falling on the weirdo, each faster than the other, leaving behind only a white blade of light, as if snow were falling on the table and frozen for thousands of miles.

That shiny sword reflected in Singh's eyes, but there was a void in his mind, only because he was not from Rosalind, but from Jiufeng: “Steel soul sword pie, steel breaking, snow sword flying ——”

Before he could say anything, someone had lost their voice and said, "Realm of the heavens! ”

Swordsmanship shortcut, communicating with Heavenly Man, understanding the law, then walked into the realm of Heavenly Man. Thereafter, mortals assumed the power of the law as the inviolable realm of all things, and to the best of their knowledge, Rosalind as a whole had only one commander of the Lord's close guard.

But that man came from the other side of the Dark Sea, who himself never claimed to be, according to the latter, a strange term - whatever the name may be - by which mankind on the western side of the continent referred to this step of the Enlightenment as the kingdom of the Elements, and it would be extraordinary to be able to get there as any strong man.

In the land of Jiufeng on the other side of the Strait, the legendary swordsman Lin, under the Gate of the Nine Swords, there are countless talented swordsmen, the swordsmen of the kingdom of heaven are more like the swordsmen of the river.

But that country on the other side of the Rain Swallow Plains was too far away for the inhabitants of Rosalind, and as for the existence of the heavenly realm, they had no idea that they would go with them.

Everyone was so stunned that no one could seize the best opportunity to fight back at the moment, just the fact that a swordsman from the realm of Heavenly Man joined the fight, at least there was a glimmer of hope in the hearts and minds that the defensive line, which had almost collapsed, had been reshaped.

Mr. Liu did not notice what was happening here.

Though he had killed almost seven strange men with one sword, dozens of times as many strange Orthodox regiments had besieged the human race outside the camp. His face was slightly more serious, and he probably didn't think that the number of weirdoes outside the camp was so large that such a massive collection of weirdoes appeared near Rosalind, which was too suspicious.

He was in fact wondering whether the Rosalins were further shrinking the line of defense, otherwise their patrol cavalry would not have found so many strange movements around the Chusanze River.

That's what Sin thinks.

Weird was pouring into the camp for a moment, stepping on a peripheral carriage. The black crystal worthy of the carriage was scattered like a stone, but at this time no one felt heartbroken, even the owner of the convoy, Singh himself had no time to worry.

He turned around and saw Mr. Liu tangling with the weirdo.

Two weirdoes are pounding towards the latter, the latter has a counterhand, the steel soul sword pie is the head of defensive counterattack of the nine swords, Ben is preoccupied, the sword of the first consciousness, he is at will, the mind has not reached, the tip of the sword in the hand has stabbed one on the two weirdoes, the two weirdoes fall out of the air at a pause, no life.

But it was at this time that a strange, strange, like a cluster of crystals suddenly appeared behind him and suddenly jumped from that direction.

“Careful!” That Shin couldn't bear to scream.

Mr. Liu reacted extremely quickly and immediately backfired the sword behind him, but he did not expect that the sword had blocked the sky.

“Weird in heaven? ”

The man who witnessed the scene almost had a cardiac arrest.

Mr. Liu was also slightly cold in his heart. He immediately returned to the sword defense. In fact, his heart was ready to be injured. But it was at this moment that a bright flame - a flame like a phoenix with wings spreading, spinning in the middle of the sky - suddenly burst into the wagon and shot straight at the weirdo behind him.

“Miss Er, don't!” Mr. Liu was shocked and shouted hastily.

But unfortunately, it's one step too late.

“Backwind wave!” The voice of the little girl in the carriage was unwavering, and her hand burned with a blue steel sword and bear, as if it were a pillar of solitary fire in her hand.

She waved with her sword, and the arcuate flame spread its wings toward the cluster-like weirdness.

But this golden red sword light is not yet near, and the strange one has turned away from the flame.

Then it turned around and suddenly jumped in the direction of the carriage.

“Miss Er!” Mr. Liu snapped and pulled his sword and rushed in that direction.

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