The Amber Sword

Chapter 105: riot

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Falling into darkness on Thursday and Monday—

The screams of the ladies resounded immediately. Brando and the cripple had no time to look around, and they had drawn their swords from under their cloaks. Bartom and Shire’s reaction was only a bit slow. The red-bearded mercenary untied the chin-wide giant sword from behind, holding one hand on the shoulder of the cripple not far away-for fear of this guy playing tricks, and then playing with the young wizard. The apprentice guarded the lady from left to right.

The cripple snorted softly, seemingly not minding.

After the ladies panicked, then the voices of angry and questioning men rang from all around and above.

But on the contrary, the hall on the first floor seemed quieter, because most of the people sitting were experienced adventurers or mercenaries. Most of them had experienced many battles, and they were calm enough to keep the riots from expanding.

"Brando, has something happened?" The merchant lady asked curiously in the dark, but there was no fear in her voice.

Antitina sat behind her, grabbing her lap skirt nervously, her fingers turning white. But she squinted her bright eyes and didn't show the fear in her heart.

"Hush—" Brando said, and he had seen some frizzy young people, little noblemen lighting up matches, or glowing gems on a walking stick not far away.

But some lights turned on and went out.

Elementary light spells are not rare in the lives of ordinary people in Warnd. Even in some big cities, the street lamps on both sides of the street are made of crystals that have been enchanted with light spells.

The cripple had a ring that could shine, but he didn't rush to polish it. Lifting a light source in the dark can only become an eye-catching target.

But sometimes things are counterproductive.

Just as Brando and the cripple were guarding that there was no danger around them, the sword in the young man's hand flashed for a while, he was slightly startled, and then watched the long sword in his hand emit a faint light.

At first the light was like a layer of fluorescence attached to the blade of the sword, but in the next instant it appeared bright, and the light from the raised sword shone white all around—

With this bright light, before Brando and the cripple had time to be surprised, they saw four uninvited guests in cloaks quickly passing through the narrow aisle between rows of seats and rushing straight towards them.

Their hands were under the cloak, and the action was obviously holding the weapon underneath.

It is an enemy and not a friend.

"Brando!" Bartom had already called out from behind.

Brando didn't say a word, raised his left hand decisively, and a series of crossbow bolts were shot head on under the cuffs, and they were immediately nailed to the cloaked monster in front.

The all-steel crossbow bolt carried a huge impact at such a close distance. The cloaked monster in front fell on his back with a muffled groan. He rolled back, his companions stepped aside from both sides, and then raised their heads. Look in the direction of Brando.

And Brando happened to see a pair of burning orange-red flames hidden deep under their hoods.

"It's the undead..." He was startled, how could these hell things appear in this place, and at this time? But the situation did not allow him to think too much, and the hands of the three cloaked strangers who had been buried under the cloak stretched out-it was a dry, armored hand-it was holding a strange one-handed sickle tightly.

Brando actually didn’t know whether that weird weapon should be called a sickle, because it looked more like a sharp, semi-ring starfish, but the barbs and sharp blades on it made people guess that it’s obviously not. An ornament is so simple.

The curse had only a weak effect on the undead, so the young man gave up the plan to waste the cursed crossbow bolt in an instant. He pulled Romance behind him, and at the same time stepped back between Bartom and the cripple.

But the three cloak strangers had already opened the people in front of them and rushed over. Their target was obviously Brando-the three single sickles waved at him without any hesitation.

Brando raised the sword'pang' against the sickle of one of the cloaked monsters, and the tremendous force from the sword almost made him retreat three or four steps in a row, almost knocking the back seat down.

Little Roman screamed, but was already dragged by Antitina over there. The noble daughter hugged the merchant lady, lowered her body and lay on the ground before crawling in the other direction.

She was very nervous, but she was very clear in her mind, as if all her actions were subconscious actions.

Bartom also stretched out his sword from behind to block a cloak monster, but he snorted immediately, obviously not feeling well.

"Black iron upstream strength." The red beard mercenary yelled.

"Zombie!" Brando also recognized the identity of his opponent at this time.

Zombie is a kind of puppet creature, it's just an evil creature that the necromancer injects the soul of the warrior into the empty armor. In the game, the level 31-33 zombie warriors are the main force of the Madara second-line army, but they are agile and good at hiding their breath. They have another identity—

The assassin of Madara.

Brando felt that the Zombie facing him was at least at the captain level, and his strength had approached the silver level. This is not a master in Madara's second-line army, but it is also an elite first-line army in the undead army of Instaron opposite Braggs.

Their target is him

Brando was a little confused for a while, but the zombie warriors lurking in the hall had begun to attack everywhere, and the panicked roars of the mercenaries and adventurers under attack suddenly rang out.

Brando felt that his strength was not as good as that of the opponent, and he simply shrank back, pulling up his chair and smashing it at the opponent. The Zombie Captain waved the odd-shaped single sickle backhand—the chair suddenly fell apart. But the young man has taken this opportunity to stab its heart with a sword—the core part of the soul fire of the Zombie Warriors.

The leader of the Zombie Warrior let out a hoarse roar, and quickly grabbed Brando's wizard sword with his eyesight and hands. A silver-white flame immediately rose from between its fingers, and the sting of the purifying fire deep into the soul and bone marrow made the undead scream.

But instead of letting go, it waved a sickle towards Brando's arm.

"Good fellow—" Brando gritted his teeth. It's not that he hadn't fought the zombies in the'Amber Sword'. But that is already a very advanced thing, but even so, the opponent's fear of death still impressed him-so as soon as the Zombie Captain grabbed the thorn of light in his hand, he felt bad.

He immediately let go of his hand and stepped back, allowing the opponent to almost make a hit.

At such a close distance, Brando lost almost all means of attack after losing the thorn of light, and the ring behind the wind could be used-but it was difficult for him to guarantee that he would not hurt Roman and Antitina on one side.

The holy sword card does not have enough land elements to pay, and the energy loss is useless. The Wind Spirit Spider can be used, but at this distance, I'm afraid that before he can summon the Wind Spirit Spider out, the other party has already dismantled him.

The hesitation is only a moment.

Brando immediately lowered his center of gravity and suddenly jumped forward. He hugged the opponent's waist with both hands and slammed down. The leader of the Zombie Warrior suddenly became unstable. He fell on his back together with Brando. The two crackled and knocked over three rows of chairs. Brando only felt pain all over his body as if he was about to fall apart, but his mind was so clear that he was almost immediately with the leader of the Zombie Warrior. Roll over and get up together.

The Zombie Captain went to grab his single sickle.

Brando immediately held the Elf Sword that fell aside in his hand.

The Zombie Captain seemed to be struggling to stand up and want to regain the initiative, but Brando was faster than it. He launched the charge skill and hit the undead's chest. The power of ten times the speed was terrifying, and the empty active armor flew out in the opposite direction almost immediately—but even so, the Zombie Captain, who had close to silver strength, stabbed Brando's shoulder with a backhand diagonally at the last moment.

"The trees are tough!" Brando yelled wildly in his heart. His skin quickly lignified, but before that, the Zombie Captain's sickle had broken through the faint blue light around his body-that was the magical protection provided by the conflict halo-and then cut deeply under his lignified skin.

For a time blood was flying.

Brando gritted his teeth and didn't scream, but he also made cold sweats on his forehead with pain. He pulled out his sickle and threw it to the ground, then looked at the leader of the Zombie Warrior who fell into the crowd, not daring to neglect, and immediately drew the Wind Spirit Spider Card from his arms.

"Show, Destiny Card-Wind Spirit Spider."

A row of attributes is immediately projected on his retina:

Wind Spirit Spider, 8 points of life, 4 points of mana, strength 1.9, dexterity 2.7, physique 1.0, the last three attributes are all'-', attack mode is bite (base damage 1-1), special ability is incorporeal .

Incorporeal creatures generally attack only one-third of the damage, so the Zombie Captain who has lost his weapon can hardly kill a spider with one blow. But Brando knew that the opponent had to face more than just a wind spirit spider.

It's fifteen.

He pointed forward, and fifteen large and small cyan vortexes immediately appeared behind him. A spider with its teeth and claws dancing and half of its body made of whirlwind shot out from the whirlpool immediately. These little things were like cyan lights-after a few turns on the ground, they shot directly at the leader of the Zombie Warrior who had just stood up.

A wind spirit spider has a power close to two energy levels. Although the power of fifteen spiders cannot be simply added up, it is enough to block the actions of a Zombie captain who is only close to silver.

They hung on it and bite desperately. The Zombie Captain screamed angrily, pulling these spiders from his body and throwing them to the ground, but its actions seemed a little futile. Because Brando has seized this opportunity.

When the leader of the Zombie Warrior was distracted by the wind spirit spider, he strode up and pierced the opponent's chest with a sword. The terrifying undead wanted to resist at the last moment, but his destructive movement was caused by the spider’s pulling. Lando's eyes were so full of loopholes.

A sword penetrates the heart.

The leader of the Zombie Warrior uttered an unwilling cry, and the heavy damage to the vital parts caused the purifying fire on the thorn of clear light to cause nearly four times the lethality in an instant. Brando almost watched the undead swinging and turning into a pile of gray-black armor remains in the pure flames.

Start with 700 experience points.

He turned his head and saw Bartom, Charles, and the cripple teamed up to retreat under the attack of the two zombies, and Antitina had already taken Roman to hide in another direction.

Then there was a loud noise above the auction house—

Brando raised his head and saw a dark figure falling from the box above and crashing to the ground. There was a moment of silence in that direction, and then there were screams.

"Sir Rosal!"

"Martha is here, Mr. Rosal, the deputy captain of the security cavalry!"

"They killed him!"

Brando's heart tightened when he heard it, and it seemed that these damn armor frames were not entirely directed at him. Instaron wants to attack the top of Braggs. What does he want to do? There is no such thing recorded in history.

He was wondering, but suddenly saw the trapezoidal upwards of the'theater' side door suddenly opened in full-a total of five doors, rows of snow-white bone racks came out from behind the door holding bows and arrows.

The pupils of the young man shrank in an instant.

So many undead? What is the manager of the auction house doing? What are the security cavalry doing? What are the Blade Cavalry Regiment and the Guard Corps doing

How did they come in

Brando almost wanted to scold his mother at this moment.