After this sip of wine, Brando only felt that his whole body was burning. When he slammed his foot on the ground on the square, he seemed to be the hero of ancient Greece, the half-human and half-god Hercules.' "Papa" slammed half of the square torn apart. With this force, he rose up and shot forward like a cannonball. Under his feet, the square rang down five or six meters deep.
The three elders were holding the jade sword and wanted to catch up, but they were shocked to see the stone slab shot out by Brando's feet because of the crack in the square:
"What the hell is this!"
He who has always been well-mannered at this time couldn't help but violently utter a swear word, and then turned all the stone slabs into the air. After a round of sword dance, he found that his hands were a little trembling. .
Looking at the Seventh Elder's side, it was actually buried underneath by rubble.
"Ah damn it, who can tell me where such a bastard came from!"
Brando was completely unaware of the three elders who had been left behind by him, and seriously said that his mind was already in a state of chaos. The stamina of the gin was so terrifying that he didn't give him any time to react. What he can't laugh or cry is—the Tilmers seem to be accustomed to this, and they didn't even remind him in advance—
Yes, the golden liquid collected by the Valkyrie from the wind and dew is a fine wine brewed for the brave and heroic spirits. Since it is wine, how can it have no side effects — its side effect is obviously drunkenness.
And this is the wine of the gods, and its power doesn't need to be elaborated too much.
Brando is in such a state at this moment. The original sober thinking in his mind has completely disappeared, only the instinct like beast intuition is left. This can make him keenly feel the danger around him and remember that he is in The only purpose before this:
That's the holy sword that prevented that damn guy from summoning that damn hell!
The method he chose is simple and straightforward.
By the wine, the mark of fanaticism, open—
Even a little impatiently, he threw backhand the long sword that was in the way in his hand, causing the Holy Sword of Flame to shoot at the three elders behind like a golden flowing cloud flame, and he could fight Brando back and forth. The three elders were pierced through the abdomen without responding to this sword.
Fortunately, this sword has been released, without any power of law, just pure physical damage, otherwise the unlucky ghost car elder may be directly exploded and killed at this moment.
In spite of this, he also fell over his stomach in pain, and fell into a coma when he closed his eyes.
After the golden flames passed through him, a wooden hoist in the middle and behind cut one into two, crashing down, and then hit the burning trestle bridge extending into the bay from the back, and even the sea surface was growing. Split.
With a loud bang, after Odyspheus turned into countless flame fragments and disappeared, the broken sea surface crashed like two separate walls, forming countless white whirlpools on the sea surface.
But Brando didn't even watch this scene. He only stared at the Elder Elder who was still sweating profusely, kneeling on the side of the formation and muttering words, holding the golden horn in both hands, and hitting one end directly.
"You are dead...!"
The elder screamed, and the whole body was turned into a rain of blood, scattered on the ground, and a black substitute grass man fell in the sky, but after a while, the grass man also slapped. It burst.
Its owner was obviously too dead to die.
But Brando raised his head at this time and stared at the two eyes that were as large as wheels in the air. A terrifying pressure fell from the sky and exerted heavily on him.
Although the Elder Elder was dead, Brando could clearly see that in the phantom of the blue dragon, the soul of the Elder Elder was full of anger, holding the sacred jade sword pointing at his head.
The other party did not speak, and the pupils lacked the breath of living beings, as if it was a remnant of will, but it was enough to execute his thoughts during his lifetime.
Brando was not afraid. He felt as if his brain was about to burn. As pure elemental creatures, the gin used by the Tilmers to celebrate is really not something humans can tolerate, even if it is an extreme master. not excluded.
There was a lot of noise in his mind, as if countless heroes in Odin's golden palace were celebrating with a toast. His brain was hot, he raised his horn and poured it down, almost drank half of the gin in the horn.
If there is a Tiermos here, I am afraid that I will also give Brando a thumbs up and say a word of service, which is worthy of being a hero in the wine.
It's a pity that Brando didn't even have the slightest consciousness at this moment. After pouring the half horn of the wine, he had completely lost consciousness, but the power in the body was burning, as high as 100%. The twenty-five power bonus directly broke his power attribute completely.
It can be said that in his peak period, if he talked about power alone, he can now fight three one by one.
With only a few cracks, Brando’s shirt and trousers all split, revealing the strong muscles inside. His skin was red, like a cooked shrimp, and the blood rolled inside, and it was like thunder. General voice.
"Come on, bastard!"
Without exception, Brando started to drink madly. He held the horn, raised his head carelessly and shouted to the blue dragon in the air.
The Azure Dragon is the soul of the Yulong Sacred Sword. It is similar to Ovena. It is extremely arrogant. How could it be slandered by a mortal, not to mention that the will of the Elder Elder is still there at this moment, although he can't hold the Sword. , But there is no problem affecting its judgment.
It immediately uttered a roar, curled up its tail, which was hundreds of meters long, and swept Qingfeng aside in mid-air, and then pierced its head towards Brando.
"Not good!" Mr. Liu, who was connected with Gu Feng's mind, was shaken by the tail of the Yulong Sacred Sword, and almost spewed a mouthful of blood, but when he saw this scene, he was secretly anxious.
Before, as if a miracle happened, he watched Brando take care of all the ghost cars with his own eyes, and now how could he watch Brando die in this place.
The other party may have nothing to do with him, but the other party is the only one who can take the young lady away.
What's more, the opponent's strength gave him a reassurance. With such strength, what can the ghost car do? Mr. Liu was anxious, and he immediately consumed his life to order Gu Feng. When he was desperate, Qing Feng, who had already had some retreat, let out a clear cry, opened his wings and directed towards Qinglong. Chased the past.
However, what Brando did at this time made Mr. Liu want to vomit blood.
He saw that the young man turned out to be drunk-although he was indeed drunk-rose from the ground and blasted the Yulong holy sword in the air with a punch.
Faced with such a provocation, the Yulong Sacred Sword naturally became furious, and raised his paw and greeted Brando. He only heard a thunderous sound in mid-air, Brando was like It was a shooting star and flew back wherever it came from.
He crashed into the harbor, smashed into a warehouse, smashed the building of several thousand square meters to ashes, and turned it into dust together with the burning goods inside.
Qinglong sneered in midair, and without even looking at Gu Feng who was chasing behind him, he directly dipped his head and chased after Brando where he fell, obviously making an idea to kill him.
As the soul of the last holy sword, its combat experience is naturally very rich.
Brando, lying in the ruins, vomited a mouthful of blood, facing the angry blow from the gods. He only felt that his internal organs seemed to have moved out of place, but his mind was muddled and there was no feeling of fear at all. , As if in the chaos, only the rage and blazing fighting will remain.
I don't know why, but Brando now remembered the scene of his battle with the Dragon of Twilight. The pure anger and fighting instinct in the chaos seemed to be exactly the same.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth as if he was okay, and stood up again. Qinglong's claws were covering from mid-air, but Brando first held up the horn and dried the rest of the wine. Exhausted.
Then he roared and shot directly at the Qinglong in midair again. In the center of the Qinglong's claw in a punch, there was a loud noise like the sky breaking, and the entire harbor shook.
But in Mr. Liu's stunned gaze, Brando actually blocked the blow of the Yulong Sacred Sword.
Mr. Liu opened his mouth, for a moment he didn't know what to say, and then he shook slightly and fell to the ground.
Qingfeng, who had lost his control, uttered a scream, blazing flames all over, and slammed into Yulong's Holy Sword from mid-air.
At this moment, Qinglong is confronting Brando in the sky above the port. Brando in the fully increased power state is like a demon god. His power is no less inferior to the true peak state of the silver body at this moment, and the Yulong Holy Sword is in The era that belonged to it was naturally the sword of near god, and its owner wanted to be a legendary figure like the Azure Knight. Unfortunately, in this era, honor does not belong to it—
After noticing Gu Feng Yujun coming from behind, the face of the Soul of the Sacred Sword of Yulong finally showed a hint of hesitation.
But at this time, in a place where no one was aware, a few people were rushing out of a blazing alley near the port.
The leading lady escaped the hot smoke. When she rushed out of the square, she looked up and couldn't help but let out a surprise cry: "I found it, Naquel, that really is the power of the Emerald Heart! Hurry, do it, The messenger of Rashen is also there, help him!"
Not far behind her, the elf ranger took a complicated look in the air before silently taking out a box from his arms.