Reddy and the other person had already turned around and started running wildly, and they yelled towards the camp as they ran.
'Tiger Sparrow' chased up immediately.
When he moved, his figure was like a continuous shadow in the dark forest that blended into the environment; it was not fast, but it was amazingly quiet and skillful, as if this mercenary was originally like a creature living in the dark.
But Brando turned his head, and in the gloomy woods behind him, the sound of the chains dragging on the ground clanged.
"The Black Fire Cultists have discovered the movement here—"
"It must be changed."
He frowned slightly.
Antitina and Roman had already removed the light crossbow from under the backpack, and the noble daughter stared nervously in the forest. Not to mention the other mercenaries, everyone gently drew out their weapons and entered a state of preparation.
"My lord?" Antitina asked hesitantly.
Brando shook his head, he has made up his mind-something has developed beyond his imagination, he must seize the time to redeem it all. He put his hand in his arms, and when he stretched it out, he was already holding a crystal for lighting.
The crystal was ignited in an instant—
The soft light bloomed from the young man's hands.
"Lord Lord?" Antitina widened her eyes.
"Brando!" Roman was also startled.
Everyone was attracted by the light that suddenly appeared in the darkness, which seemed to be a little fluorescence in the endless darkness. This fluorescence expanded rapidly, but was then thrown out.
The fluorescence drew an arc in the pitch black.
The arc crossed a piece of wood, and then fell into the dense bushes, but even after layers of cover, the light from the bushes illuminated a small area nearby.
Three human beings in black robes and hood shadows covering their faces stood there. They obviously did not expect that they had been exposed a long time ago, and they were subconsciously dumbfounded; but when Antitina couldn't help but breathe in the air, these three Standing beside each individual stood a terrifying creature almost half a human tall, with blue-gray skin, a pair of sheep's hooves, and long horns and fangs.
The ankles of these creatures are connected by a black chain to the wrists of the Black Fire cultists, and their bodies are covered with strange black patterns; those are the imprisoning powers from contracts and incantations-without a doubt, this is exactly what Qiao Genjigan belongs to. Coming from the ground to the guest-the lowest level of Qi Mo.
"The high-ranking demon is in the opposite direction!" The Lubys mercenary behind shouted immediately.
As a conceptual collection of the most legendary mercenaries, of course they will not have dealt with one of the most evil forces in the world. They are already familiar with the habits of these guys.
But Brando was more familiar than them.
As soon as he saw these three people, he already raised his hand in the other direction. The silver ring on the index finger gleamed, and Brando immediately uttered the spell: "Oss!"
The air current erupted forward in the visible range like a line, and there was a loud noise. The surrounding pine trees broke and fell to the outside in an instant, and those blocking the front were all turned into powder.
After the hurricane passed, the forest ceased to exist, thus forming an open corridor in front of Brando.
The eyes of the mercenaries all showed awe.
And the noble daughter screamed in fright a long time ago, covered her ears and squatted down. At this moment, there is only one voice in her heart that echoes, he is a wizard! He is a wizard! This young knight turned out to be a wizard!
Roman is commonplace. The business lady tilted her head, and she saw Brando's figure flashing, the whole figure blurred, and then disappeared from the spot in an instant—
Only those Lubis mercenaries could see clearly, Brando exploded at least ten times the speed at that moment, as if a continuous shadow was drawn on the passage in an instant, and then disappeared.
"That's the charge stunt of the Sun Knight!" A mercenary said immediately behind.
But they are not those loose third-rate mercenaries. As soon as the voice fell, someone drew out a long sword and walked out of the mercenary, pointed the sword in the direction where the lighting crystal fell, and ordered: "Now I, deputy captain Rocco, will take over the command. Now I order you, Immediately attacked those Black Fire Cultists—"
"Yes."
Eleven figures immediately rushed to the three Black Fire Cultists who were in a daze.
On the other side, the charge skill made Brando grab the barbed chain lord in an instant, and the scarlet demon was standing with its owner, a man in a red-rim robe.
The Barbed Chain Lord is a bit like a large crimson monster, but this thing has a pair of huge fleshy wings and two pairs of long horns, and its image is more similar to those classic images of demons in medieval legends.
In addition, it was about a large pile of barbed chains surrounding it.
But this guy was obviously injured at the moment, not only missing an arm, but also missing a wing. Brando is not surprised about this. Although the Ring of the Wind is only a 10Oz equipment, its power is definitely a big killer for non-defense creatures below level 30, otherwise it will not be called it. As a small artifact, the only place it was criticized in the game in the past was that the CD was too long.
As for the demon creatures, apart from a kind of blade demon in the mid-level arms, there really isn't any defense system.
Brando glanced at the man again, his eyes narrowed slightly: "A high-level member of the Black Fire Cult."
His figure turned in mid-air, and there was an extra long sword in his hand. At this moment, unlike Buja's World War I, he did not dare to spare any effort. Although the senior Black Fire Cultist was only level 21, the barbed chain lord next to him was a real level 29 demon.
"Sword of the White Crow!"
Brando's sword was swiped from top to bottom, the power burst immediately activated, and a wind blade burst out from the sword. The senior Black Fire Cultist was still checking the injury of his own Demon. He had no idea that the opponent would come so fast. He just raised his head, and the transparent ripples brought by the long sword passed through his chest—
Brando is no longer the weak young man a month ago. The 21st-level character was about the same as a BOSS a month ago, but at this moment, the Black Fire Cultist is completely unable to withstand his full blow. .
The other party screamed, and immediately flew out with a blood arrow.
According to the rules of the past games, once the contract signer of the demon dies, the demon will regain freedom; but the backlash of the contract force will cause this bloodthirsty creature to fall into irrational madness. This is clearly what Lando has to face.
He was talented, and as soon as he bowed his head, a chain had swept past his back.
"Hi..." Brando felt a fierce pain behind him, "The movement is at least 20% faster, in a frenzied state, it seems that the believer has died." This thought flashed in his mind, and he understood himself at the same time. A layer of skin must have been swept off the back, and he couldn't help but curse in secret.
Swearing to curse, Brando grabbed the barbed iron chain with his backhand for the first time. Regardless of the pain in his hands, he flew directly towards the opponent following the force of the devil's back.
Although the barbed chain lord is a high-level species among the demon, but in the demons of Qiao Gendigang, it is an'artificial' low-level existence. Without a complete soul, it lacks intelligence-not to mention that it is already in madness at this moment. Obviously, he didn't expect that the action of pulling back the iron cable would attract a killer.
Brando just used the opponent's strength to pass the sword forward, and he already sent the iron sword into the opponent's eye socket. His movements are extremely proficient, as if he has practiced this movement hundreds of times.
In fact, he did practice this action hundreds of times, but that was only in the game.
The barbed chain lord, whose eyes were severely damaged, immediately raised his head and howled, and a low roar resounded through the forest for a while—
The young man frowned, and the whole person fell lightly on the opponent's shoulder. He immediately turned the long sword upside down and stroked it along the neck of the giant beast.
The blue blood arrow spurted out, and the howl of this high-ranking demon suddenly stopped, turning into a leaking sound of gas. It struggled, and finally fell to the ground.
Brando was relieved. He reclaimed the experience first, and didn’t look at whether it was dropped. The Black Fire Cultists are notoriously poor ghosts, so he was reluctant to deal with these guys. He raised his head and saw that his subordinates had been successfully released. Other black fire cultists.
But this does not mean that the matter is over, because he has noticed the commotion in the distant forest.
Whether it is the direction of the camp of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group, or the opposite direction.
"Damn." He cursed inwardly, and at the same time gave an order to his summon in his heart: "Prepare to retreat, and transfer with those two guys."
Then he lowered his head and looked at the huge scarlet monster on the ground.
It was dying, but it was obviously not completely extinct. Demons are famous for their vitality and toughness in the game. They, along with undead and plant monsters, are collectively referred to as the three types of monsters most hated by players. And thinking of this, Brando suddenly felt that he was not a normal decline:
He suddenly remembered what he had encountered since he came into this world—
The bone shelf, the golden magic tree, and these demons. It seems that the "three big" have been met by him in a full set, not to mention that his main enemy is Madara, which is obviously a group of undead bones.
Could this be a joke made by Martha in the sky to him
He couldn't help but think of himself mockingly.
But at this time, several rows of small, dark green text were suddenly projected on Brando's retina:
"The target biological contract has been annulled."
"The target creature is in an extremely weak state—"
"The conditions are met."
"Sign a contract with me?"
"whether."
Brando looked at these rows of prompts for a moment, then couldn't help but shiver, then shook his head decisively.
Absolutely not!
…
When Reddy and his companions were thrown to the ground, the white-haired young man raised his head with his usual recalcitrance and stared at everyone present. But when he saw Brando and his group, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he struggled to stand up.
But'Tiger Sparrow' pressed his shoulder with one hand and his neck with the other, the oppressive force forced him to squat down and crouched down-but still looked up and stared at Brando fiercely with a pair of silver-gray eyes. .
It's like an unfamiliar wolf.
He struggled and snarled, "Sure enough, it's you, I know you are uneasy and kind-oh, cough!"
But Brando didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, he punched this guy in the face without saying a word, so powerful that Reddy couldn't help turning his head back and coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Antitina couldn't help taking a breath.
Roman also blinked, thinking that Brando really had a temper tantrum—just like he did to Freya last time, but it was still in the Golden Tree Canyon at that time.
But she looked at Brando's hand more caringly. The young man's hand was full of blood, which was the wound he had left when he fought the Lord of the Barbed Chain. The merchant lady was a little bit cautious, but she wanted to go and help Brando bandage, but the young man wouldn’t let her touch—
The barbed chain lord’s iron thorn is poisonous. Brando knew that he had a high physique and that there was no problem fighting against this toxin, but little Roman was different. He didn't want to accidentally label this merchant lady'sickness' on his attributes.
We must know that the poison of the barbed chain lord is harmful to the physique.
On the other side, the white-haired young man immediately turned his head, with blood on the corner of his mouth, staring at Brando with a vicious look. Brando also looked at him. The fight just now attracted the attention of both parties. Now there is a mess in the woods not far away. If he hadn't seen the chance quickly, they might have been stuck in there now. NS.
But even now, they may not be safe.
That's why Brando is so upset.
"Your enemy is not us, please don't move if you don't want to die." He looked at this guy, and then replied coldly.
Reddy gritted his teeth, and of course he would have reacted. Brando cannot belong to those guys in the forest. But he was very angry in his heart, thinking that the bastard avenged his private vengeance, and gave him a punch to explain it-obviously it was a lesson to him.
But even so, he still subconsciously thinks Brando is just alarmist. Others don't know, but he knows some inside stories-the'Gray Wolf' mercenary group is far from being just a mercenary group. Maybe other people are a little worried about the possibility of a battle with the "Card" mercenary group, but he is not worried at all.
But I didn't expect those bastards to dare to strike first.
Reddy spit in his heart, thinking that this hillbilly made a fuss. Thinking of this, he raised his head and glanced at Brando contemptuously.
Brando went to see the other person again, and then he was taken aback, because it was a girl.
She closed her eyes, her long black hair set off a face that looked pale in the moonlight; but Brando was surprised that even under such circumstances, the girl did not appear panicked at all.
who is she
Such a thought flashed through his mind. But at this time,'Tiger Sparrow' was already asking: "It's the Black Fire Cultist, my lord, what shall we do next?"
"Black Fire Cultist?" Reddy's heart jumped slightly.
Brando glanced at the northern hill, lowered his eyelids and replied, "Let's go east."
The white-haired young man couldn't help but smile softly. He came from a noble military family and had little knowledge. I thought that since the members of the'Card' mercenary group had approached this position, it meant that the guard that the group leader had arranged on the hill to the north had been pulled out; in this way, it was obviously safer to the south.
This guy is obviously a layman, but he wants to behave like a knowledgeable person. He laughs in his heart, and it's hard for him to be the old mercenaries. Reddy obviously regarded Brando as a second-generation ancestor, but as soon as the'Tiger Sparrow' shot, he missed the capture without even having time to react, which obviously left a very deep impression on the young man.
Just smiling, Reddy was worried about the "Black Fire Cultist". He glanced at the mercenary standing next to Brando secretly, thinking that this guy shouldn't lie.
It is not necessarily realistic that he wants to talk from his colleagues. He has to find a chance to fish something out of the second generation ancestor's mouth. Thinking of this, he glanced at Brando again.
But unlike Reddy’s opinion, Tiger Sparrow became a little interested after hearing Brando’s words: "My lord, have you dealt with the Black Fire Cultists?"
"Almost." Brando replied casually: "I used to deal with the higher priests of the Black Fire in the northern mountains." He added in his heart, "In the game—"
"Oh?"'Tiger Sparrow''s eyes lit up: "High-ranking priests?"
"Ha... Haha... Haha, why don't you say that you have seen the twelve patriarchs of the'Tree Shepherd'," Reddy couldn't help sneering when he heard it, "The priest of the Black Fire Cultist is at least silver or above; If I remember correctly, their high-ranking priests, the Eruin Guards, would not dare to win the battle easily. In what army will this gentleman pass them?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Brando contemptuously: "It's really funny to make a draft of bragging. Also, if you want to go to the south, let me go. I don't want to die with you."
This guy is really smelly and hard.
After listening to this guy's sarcasm, even Brando couldn't help being angry and laughing, thinking that I had not only seen one of the twelve patriarchs, but also killed one, I was afraid that you would not believe it. What's more, the twelve patriarchs were counted. In his heyday, he was at the level of a knight of the gods. To put it simply, there are only one or two people in the huge organization of the tree shepherd and the unity of all things.
After all, no matter what game, players will only get stronger.
But Brando wasn't in the mood to explain this to this guy. He simply showed his white teeth and smiled at Reddy, and asked with a dangerous expression: "It seems that you still don't know where you stand?"
When Reddy choked, he remembered that there was no room for him to speak at all, whether or not the odious guy in front of him was a fake tiger or not. He snorted coldly, and didn't answer any more.
But Brando didn't mind him being mute, so he turned around and asked, "Who are you?" This time he was looking at the girl over there.
Reddy glanced here, then turned his head to one side.
"My name is Yura, Mr. Cavalier." The girl said by herself.
"Do you know I am not a businessman?" Brando was taken aback.
"I know more. I know that our mercenary group is very dangerous now, and sir, you can help us, right?" The girl nodded as an admission, and then continued to ask.
"Yura?" The white-haired youth who was on the side was surprised this time: "They are just..."
"Who is on the other side?" Yura asked.
Brando really became curious this time, and he couldn't help but look at the other person again: "How did you know?"