The Amber Sword

Obviously, this and the opposite are still all over Williams, the wretched bastard - though, of course, Brando was only using a more tactful technique at the time.

This is a trick to succeed without success.

Brando was well aware that he could never have stopped eight poles from joining forces with a Frofa, but he had to choose this way. He must leave these dragons in his realm and in his country, or Aloz will not be able to sustain them.

As captain of this temporary team, he must and must assume this responsibility.

Florfa, with her dark hair, was equally aggravated, and she and her dragons could only hope that the blow would work, but she did not find any fear or hesitation in the young man's face. Instead, she looked bamboo in the chest, supporting their weakness and powerlessness.

Is it possible that this young, somewhat excessive human being could really stop them from striking together?

Eight poles exist in a half-sancerous joint strike?

There is no bottom in Frofa's heart, but at this point, no one can retreat. Like the other eight dragons, the dragons would never hesitate under any circumstances, including the threat of death, as a race born for battle.

But that's when she saw the young man do a move.

He laid seven consecutive space faults on their routes.

She had long known that it was an extreme plain about time and space elements, but she had no idea that the young man really had that kind of control, which was the true power of sainthood - the only remaining fortune in Frofa's heart that had also gone away at this moment.

Eight dragons hit the space fault one after the other, and each hit one of the faults, and the young man's face was pale. After all, the collision of such forces was also directed against the executor of the force himself, absolutely no one could coincide.

But even so, the dragons all fell behind, and Frofa soon met Brando. This is what Brando wanted beforehand - to capture the king first.

But for Frofa, there was nothing to complain about at the moment. The young man was almost equal to bearing the blow of one of her companions. Although the power of the joint blow was split apart, his strength was still stacked together.

Her last punch, make sure you do your best.

Otherwise, waiting for them would never be the result she wanted.

At this last moment, Frofa's face appeared in front of the devil with a very sly smile. She bites her teeth, and if they are lucky enough to escape, they will certainly give the Lord of Purgatory a good look.

But the question is, can they really escape?

Flofa suddenly thought that Arkentu, the Lord of Purgatory, was not known for his recklessness, but for his conspiracy and cunning. It may have figured it all out in the morning, but it won't leave them that chance.

In this state of anxiety and anxiety, she has met Brando face-to-face, and at this moment Florfa abandoned everything in her heart, like a real dragon, with the heart to attack this young man in front of her.

That was an outrageous blow.

When Brando saw Frofa do something to himself, he was somewhat sighed at. Somehow, he remembered the time in Valhalla, when the dragon girl had slapped herself with anger, something that she would only do if her emotions fluctuated dramatically.

Because it's hard to find anger, anxiety, or joy in her everyday divine colour, how can you imagine such a quiet lady bursting with such anger?

It's all because of that damn Aloz, who was a backbone in the whole thing.

Fortunately, no one in the Territory knew about this, and he carefully guarded this' trail rumor ’that could discredit Lord Earl of Cold Cedar Collar.

Then he thought of his first encounter with Aloz and Frofa, when he was still a small, blind character, even in the letterhead sent to Wangdu in Riedenburg, where he was a marginal character, and he saved many people from Butch and Riedenburg - but in the Black Rose War, that was just the corner of the whole battle.

At that time, he even had to struggle with Alberton in the face of that era, and a stone ghost could almost kill him, not to mention the Dragon Nation, which was the level of power he and Freya could only look at at at at that time.

But now he can face the power.

Brando felt as if he had endless power in his body, and the power of the eight dragons he had broken up had passed to him in turn, without much impact on him at all. He lifted his hand gently and pressed it against Frofa's shoulder, pushing her back in the stunned eyes of this dragon girl.

Florfa was like a meteor, coming from any direction, flying back several times faster, hitting a planet in the distance. Crashing that bumpy asteroid into pieces, the split planet itself escaped in the void, turning it into countless dust and scattering in pitch-black space.

The combined power of the eight dragons dissolved Brando.

Above the battlefield, the battle has just entered a phase of whiteheat. Aloz was struggling with the divine devourer, and the golden dragon and the disgusting monster plowed to plow on the battlefield like two bulldozers, of course, mostly by ordinary Ethereal predators - in fact, the young dragon cunningly and deliberately lured this Ethereal lord in a monster-intensive direction, without realizing that he was becoming one of the greatest enemies of his own people.

But even so, there are many injuries on Aloz, and of course, the divine devourer's injuries are deeper and more severe, but the vitality of the Ethereum Lord is obviously much greater than that of a giant dragon, so there is no extra way for Little Mother Dragon to take this disgusting monster for a while.

But the actual situation on the battlefield is not good for the Brando side, because the number of enemies is too high, even with Aloz's intent to help, but not enough in terms of the altitude of the battlefield as a whole. Mr. Rookie and Mr. Liu began to lose strength, the phoenix flames gasped, and even Little Fairy Ruth joined the battle, but it still didn't help, and the battlefield began to move slowly in the direction of a stranded sailboat.

Little Mother Dragon was in a bit of a hurry, and she realized that even the equilibrium in front of her was actually temporary, because Brando couldn't stop Frofa alone. She knew that Brando had stepped into the realm of sainthood, but how long could it last in front of the Hydragon? Ten minutes? And after that?

Once Frofa gets out of their misery, the situation on the battlefield will be completely reversed.

They have to lay the winner by then.

To think of it, Aloz burst into an angry tsunami from which a potential force erupted, slapping the divine devourer to the ground. Then she flies her wings up and tries a powerful string magic to clear the battlefield.

The magic of the Dragon Nation is famous all over the world. String magic is not as diverse as elemental magic. It is not as close to the truth as the law spell of the Buga Wizard. But its power lies in its pure destruction. The flaming technique of the Golden Dragon can easily destroy a city.

But the divine devourer was also not a pure fool, and when Aloz fanned his wings and wanted to fly into the sky, a tentacle flew out of the crowd, wrapped around her ankle, and threw her down hard, hitting the ground like a comet.

Aloz screamed and couldn't bear to faint for a while.

On the other end of the battlefield, Phoenix Fire and others witnessed the scene of the maiden dragon being wounded and could not help but sink everyone's face. Lotus seemed particularly anxious, and this semi-envirgin little girl couldn't help but rush to say to the Chancellor Jinjin: “Miss Delphine, you have the best solution here, please think of something! ”

Delphine reached out and touched her head: "This is the business of the warriors, and we can only trust them. ”

“But…”

“Let me try.” At this point, a slightly less confident voice sounded. The Prime Minister turned his back and saw Princess Magdalene looking at herself with anxiety.

“No problem?” It is clear to Delphine that Prime Minister Chikin is not familiar with the Book of the Earth in her hands. Although she did so many times in the land of eternal death, and most of it succeeded, it was the first time that such a force was applied on the battlefield.

First, she had to face the problem of avoiding hurting her own people, and secondly, interference on the battlefield was a problem.

Moreover, her power was unstable, and her power in the Book of the Earth seemed to be full of randomness.

“I know that Mr. Brando has been suspicious of the devil playing tricks behind his back,” Magdall whispered, "but it hasn't come out yet, and I fear it will strike us with a deadly blow while we wait for ourselves. ”

“You have reason to think," Delphine nodded. She glanced at the chaotic battlefield. The weak lady Qianjin did not have much nervousness on her face: “Would you like to open your book now? ”

“Yes.”

Magdal took a deep breath.

She stepped forward with silence, her hands falsely entrusted, and the doorpage of the Book of the Earth was glowing with fluorescence. The dark metal cover is engraved with complex patterns of mountains and earth - the mountain ranges become three-dimensional when the light on the door page covers them.

Then the door of the book opens automatically.

The nun replaced her face with a divine colour: “Revelation 37, chapter 4, verse 7 ——”

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