The Amber Sword

Chapter 1070: Storm Route (3)

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"How can it be so big..."

Root was dumbfounded, his small pupils were almost occupied by this huge purple vortex, and he muttered to himself.

Everyone's complexion didn't necessarily get there, and even the faces of Miss Fairy and Bai Wu showed stern expressions.

Fang Haimen’s fleet was the first to sound the horn, and a light yellow mask barrier opened from their flagship, enclosing all the ships in it.

Brando soon saw the lightning storm described by Rutte. It was like purple electric beams produced out of thin air in the air, but each one was several miles long, and when they swept away, it was like a stormy wave of electric charges sweeping toward the ship group.

The lightning swept across the mask, and the mask shook violently under the influence of the terrifying force. Fortunately, the lightning speed was so fast that it swept across in a blink of an eye. The mask finally did not collapse after a while. Has returned to its original condition.

Behind the Jangga Haimen fleet was the Misty Clan. The Misty Elder stood on the bow of the Dragon Head battleship, holding a heavy rust-covered trident, and throwing it forward. The trident hit the purple lightning that swept towards the Misty Clan, cutting it into two segments, but the scattered electric charges still swept the end of their fleet, several battleships suddenly fell apart, swirling and swirling with Tilmos on the ship. People are drawn into the void together.

The lightning storm continued to move forward, and in a blink of an eye it came to the Yongdong Port fleet.

Brando looked up at the mighty power of this world. Although it had been weakened a lot, it was still breathtakingly magnificent. But at this moment, he opened his mouth slightly, because this is not a simple discharge phenomenon, but the huge amount of energy released when the chaotic magic power transitions from a high-level to a low-level in the tide of magic.

This is not the will of the sea of magic—

It's probably not a storm vortex either.

But...

"To the left! To the left!" The fairy lady gave orders to the entire fleet hoarsely from the bow of the ship. Once again, she picked up the sea fog lamp and stood at the bow of the ship, the light flickering and flickering in the storm.

The group of ships was close to the extreme edge of the storm, and even the light path of the Tilmers was deflected under the strong attraction, and the entire ship was shaking violently, as if it would break apart at any time.

In Brando's field of vision, ships were left behind from time to time, and then caught up in a lightning storm. Or it was struck by a single lightning and turned into a fireball.

Seeing this scene, Root became a little anxious, and he murmured anxiously: "This storm is too abnormal. How can it spread so much? If you go down this way, the ship group will be unable to hold on!"

"The Thousand Years Tide."

"What are you talking about, the favored one of Flame Blade?"

"I said the wave of the millennium," Brando replied with a stern face, "the wave of the millennium is here."

Root looked at him puzzled.

But Brando knew in his heart that the awakening of the Dragon of Twilight had awakened the will of the Sea of Magic, the entire chaotic world was undergoing tremendous changes, and the Great Demon Tide had arrived.

"But why would you fight it?" he muttered to himself.

"What, what to fight against?"

Brando gave Rutte a weird look. He pointed to the vortex of the storm, and then to the fleet. He didn't say a word, but he saw the little goblin inexplicably.

"The Fang Clan has fallen behind!" At this time, a voice in the spiritual message yelled.

"They told us not to stop. There is space turbulence on the right side of the ship group. This is the last message from the Fanged Wise!"

"My wise man?"

Tata's face was pale, but his complexion was still calm.

"We don't care about them and keep going," she replied.

"Without the Fang Fang, our strength is not enough to break free from the gravity of the whirlpool, my lord!"

"Wait! Your lord, the Binghai clan let us move on—"

"What do they want to do?"

"They want to push us out, they must be crazy..."

Bai Wu tipped his paws and landed on the ring of cables at Brando's feet.

Brando was thinking, he looked down at the latter, did not ask what she had said to Andesa, only opened his mouth and said: "What happened to the ship group?"

"The situation is worse than you think," Bai Wu replied solemnly: "The ship group may not be able to withstand this storm. Although the Tilmers are making the last effort, there is little hope of success. The storm is too big. It may be related to the abnormal changes that Vaughan is taking place, or it may be related to the Dragon Queen. I blame it for not expecting this in advance."

"Don't blame you," Brando was not so flustered by this time, and it didn't help anyway. And he frowned and was thinking about other issues, some absent-mindedly and casually said: "Besides, if Master Martha is blessing us, then there will be a boundless road."

"The road to heaven is endless, what kind of proverb is this, it sounds quite reasonable." Bai Wu nodded: "That's also true. If it is irretrievable, Miss Tata will definitely send you out of the ship. of."

"Send me out of the boat group?"

The cold rain hit Brando's face. Although it was actually an illusion caused by the moist water element, it quickly wetted his cheeks.

He lowered his head and asked.

"Miss Tata will gather everyone's strength to teleport you out of the ship group and teleport along the light path. At the end of it is the light gray bay of the mountain where the storm ceases."

"Although the chance is very slim, it is not without the possibility of success. So you are right. If Master Martha protects us, we will succeed."

"I'm alone, how about you?"

"You are our most important hope. If Miss Tata and I both die here, then you must succeed. If you cannot succeed, then there is no hope in this world."

Brando frowned slightly, he gently wiped his forehead with his left hand, it was all cold with water stains, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or rain.

He stared at the apocalyptic scene before him, but recalled the story that happened in "Amber Sword" in his heart.

"Maybe it's not that bad." Brando replied.

"what?"

"Ms. Baiwu, have you seen the boundaries of Tiamat's Law?"

"What are you talking about, why do you want to see that? Isn't this the boundary of Tiamat's law?"

"It's changing—"

"Are you okay, the favored one of the Flame Blade?" Root was stunned. He thought Brando was already scared, and asked quickly: "Would you like me to help you, I am a relative of Fucides," I can summon the will of the elemental master..."

The little fairy walked from between the fingerprints of his palms to his forearms, then jumped up and grabbed his shoulders, and climbed hard onto his shoulders. He stood up from Brando's shoulders, and stood'side by side' with the latter in the rain, the countless electric light reflected in his tiny pupils.

Several more boats were involved in the whirlpool, looking from a distance as if they had broken off the sawdust from the driftwood and were pulled into the center of the whirlpool.

However, the ship group finally avoided the extreme edge of the storm vortex at the very moment of its death, temporarily avoiding the fate of being swallowed.

It’s just not fortunate—

Because at this moment, right in front of the ship group, everyone saw that a new storm area stretching for thousands of miles was taking shape, and the area covered by it was dozens of times larger than the previous storm, and the inside was staggered. The turbulence of time and space and the density of purple lightning are desperate.

Everyone looked at this newly born super-large storm with solemn expressions. They knew that even if they tried their best this time, it would be difficult to escape the catastrophe.

The Binghai clan finally sounded the trombone, and their dragon-head battleships were leaving the group and greeted them in that direction.

Majestic forces came from the direction where the Binghai clan left, and hit the starboard side of the ship group, slowly pushing the fleet of Yongdong Port to the other side.

The price paid for it was that the fleet of the Ice Sea clan drove into the center of the whirlpool at a faster speed and rammed into the lightning storm head-on.

The dragon head battleships burst out bright flames, turning into fireballs and burning out in the void.

Root watched this tragic scene, unexpectedly fumbled for a while.

Brando turned his head and took a look at the little thing. He raised his left hand, took the latter off his shoulder, and placed it gently on the damp wooden box aside.

He did not consider the latter proposal, because every fairy with the bloodline of the elemental master has only one chance in his life to summon the elemental master, and that is when he gives his life—

Root turned his head, slightly opened his mouth and looked at him.

"What do you want to do, beloved of Flame Blade..."

"I still have a way."

"what?"

Brando pulled out Sina the Frostsinger, a riding boot had already stepped on the side of the ship, the storm tore his robe, and the horns of the Tiermos-style robe hunted in the strong wind.

He stared at the huge and bright storm vortex, and replied without looking back: "Go and tell Miss Tata, let's turn around and keep up with the Ice Sea clan."

"Turning?"

Bai Wu suddenly reacted.

"Brando, come back!" she screamed.

But Brando has shot out like a sharp arrow.

Miss Fairy turned her head, just to see this scene, her unchanging expression suddenly turned pale. "Clan Yongdong," she screamed, "protect Mr. Brando!"

The seamen immediately shouted, and the line of law brought up by the giant oars immediately rolled up to Brando, but Brando only backhanded in mid-air, and the line of law was immediately rolled back by him.

"Mr. Brando!" Tata was also stunned.

Brando didn't say a word, he was staring straight ahead, where a purple lightning that stretched for several miles was sweeping toward him.

In the face of such violent power, Brando silently raised the shallow sea sword in his hand. Sina's blade was set against the purple light of lightning, shining with strange brilliance, and then the next moment, it was engraved on the blade as The wave-like elemental runes lit up one after another.

Brando activated the power of this holy sword for the first time.