The knights are still far away.
But the black-haired boy has thrown two bottles at him—alchemy bombs? Brando frowned slightly and took a step back, saying that it didn't hurt people's lives, but he was merciless when he shot it. It was half-handing if this thing was thrown on ordinary people.
The bottle had exploded in mid-air, hot acid and glass shards were flying in all directions, but before Brando's body was touched, it was blocked by a bright or dark red shield-shaped flame that suddenly appeared in front of him.
The Crimson Blessing on the Fire Shield spell automatically takes effect.
However, after the white smoke dispersed, Brando discovered that two weird humanoid creatures appeared in front of him. They looked like flesh golems. The twisted and ugly body was covered with alchemy circles, like a pile of alchemy circles. Rotten flesh with loose muscles-but closer look is much weaker than the golem, and only slightly taller than an adult.
This thing is called a mutant. It is an alchemy life with a twenty-fifth level. It is said to be a life, but it has no feelings, emotions, or intelligence, and it does not violate the doctrine of the temple.
At the same time, twelve spherical metal objects appeared behind the black-haired boy-that was the magic device-Brando understood the other party's plan in an instant; used alchemy life to buy time, and used magic device to prevent and arrange alchemy. Array, it seems that the opponent is going to prepare more advanced alchemy.
"The combat experience is quite rich," Brando was slightly surprised, "Could it be someone from a special department?"
He knows that the Cruz Royal Alchemy Association has a special team. The members of this team are both experienced alchemists and combatants who are good at fighting. They use the scarlet eagle as their emblem and are known as war alchemists.
The war alchemist itself is also a battle-type advancement of the alchemist, but Brando did not expect to meet them here.
And this boy is too young.
But Brando shook his head: "Just so little strength?"
The young lord from Eruin was holding the two crooked alchemy mutants, without even drawing his sword, standing in place and pressing his right hand forward, the white crow swordsmanship immediately produced wind pressure and hit the two mutants head on-how powerful is the golden field Terrible, the two mutants had no room for resistance at all, and were directly lifted backwards.
The trapped aristocratic lady also screamed and lowered her head, and a mutant flew over with her long golden hair almost wiped. The knights in the distance also reacted quickly. They stepped aside to the sides, causing the two mutants to hit the ground and bounce.
"Isn't the Cruz Empire looking good?" Brando stretched out his hand and asked.
The wind pressure continued to advance, and the young man was taken aback. He didn't expect that the Eruin in front of him was not as easy to deal with as he thought, and the two mutants with black iron superiors did not even succeed in blocking him for a moment.
In previous battles, no matter how strong opponents he encountered, he would delay a little time in front of these two mutants.
"Tyre's wall!" the boy gritted his teeth and shouted, the metal magic device immediately formed a ring to surround him, and the twelve transparent round shields could block the whirlwind created by Brando.
Thiel is a famous magister. He is known for his defensive spells and invented many famous defensive spells and defensive magic tools.
After defending Brando's attack, the black-haired boy took a breath and was about to fight back. But at this time a thick, big hand was pressed on his shoulder.
The knights are here.
"Ronuo, you are not his opponent! You step back, please support us with alchemy, this guy will leave it to us!" The black-haired knight was covered in armor and wore a purple and blue feather feather. With a full-face helmet and a loud voice, Brando knew that he was a centurion when he looked at the attire.
"Captain?" The black-haired boy was taken aback. He originally thought that the opponent was just a second-rate elemental messenger, but he didn't expect that the young man Faina provokes would be so difficult to deal with.
"Leave it to us."
"Where is Master Karenz?"
"He will be there soon."
The captain of the Cavaliers looked back at Brando, with a pair of turquoise eyes under the mask full of caution: "Sir, is the Cruz Empire nothing more than this? It's not a small tone! Then let you see it, Eruin— "
With a wave of his sword, more than twenty knights swarmed up from his wings.
At the same time, the spherical magical device was also scattered around the black-haired boy, shooting twelve beams downwards and starting to draw a secret magic circle on the ground. Each time the beam draws a node, the boy moves into the small magic circle in the center of the node. Throw out a secondary moon crystal-the magic circle he constructed is divided into three layers, with 22 nodes forming a three-dimensional cone-shaped synthesis formula.
The speed of formation of the magic device is quite amazing, no less than blood refining, but the magic device is expensive, only a few people can make it, and not everyone can afford it—and the advanced magic device needs very high-quality amber Driven by rough stones, Brando couldn't help but think that only a rich empire like Cruz could allow its alchemists to use this luxury.
But the so-called pride of mankind, is the Eagle Empire Cruz
Brando sneered in his heart. The miserable ending of Her Royal Highness Princess Regent in the Amber Sword was inseparable from this so-called glorious empire; where the assassins came from, Grand Duke Anlek could not give an answer, but the players were all pervasive. How could it be possible to hide from the sky.
He thought to himself that he hadn't bothered these guys yet, but the other party came first in the morning, or it would be better to let these arrogant guys understand that Warnd is not centered on Cruz.
It's just the country that the Temple of Flame most favors.
He glanced at the young man, and he had recognized that the opponent was planning to draw the blast of fog. This kind of alchemy potion had a large range of melee strength, and he naturally couldn't let the opponent complete it.
Although the speed of the magical device formation is enough to make the average alchemist feel ashamed, it is not worth mentioning in Brando's eyes.
The young lord stretched out his right hand, holding a flame pattern agate between the metal finger cots. The magical power contained in the flame pattern agate is more than ten times that of the secondary moon crystal, and it is best used to make embryos; when Brando's thoughts move, the power of the advanced alchemy circle drawn by Bahamut himself immediately penetrates The magic crystal smashed into pieces.
Not far away, the centaur boss who was terrified by this mutation saw this scene with his own eyes, but he couldn't help but scream out—it was a flame pattern agate!
Youruo's substantial magical power gushes out from the broken magic crystal. The pure magical power in the crystal is not affected by the chaos, so it presents a beautiful sky blue, which surrounds Brando's hands like mist. However, at the next moment, three horizontal magic circles pierced Brando's forearm and hand armor, restraining these magic powers together inward.
The magic circle compresses forward, forming several surfaces of a sphere in Brando's palm together with the magic power. The blue magic power is beating slightly inside the sphere, as if something is conceiving out of a cocoon.
Brando held the sphere and shot a dazzling blue light forward, passing through the three knights and shooting into the black-haired boy's circle. The latter's expression suddenly changed, and he watched that he had already constructed more than half of it. The magic circle was wiped out in an instant.
Alchemy countermeasures!
The opponent is also an alchemist! And it's a combat type!
But what shocked the young man was why the opponent's alchemy formation was so fast? Alchemy countermeasures are seven-ring alchemy, two rings higher than the fog of wind!
Blood Alchemy
But it's not right, blood alchemy has such advanced skills? Moreover, the magic circle of blood alchemy was red, and the opponent's magic circle was clearly bright white just now.
The black-haired boy fell backwards in disbelief. He choked on a mouthful of blood and hurriedly covered it with his hand, but the bright red plasma still gushed out from between his fingers.
The magic countermeasures severely damaged his internal organs almost instantly.
"Ronuo!" the noble daughter who was entangled in thorns was stunned and cried out.
The knights were also stunned. They didn't expect that the black-haired boy who had been hailed as the strongest genius of the new generation of alchemy in the empire was hit hard by the opponent, and the opponent also used alchemy, and the same was true. young.
The captain of the Cavaliers was shocked at first, but turned to anger. He couldn't imagine how his Majesty would be furious when he learned that something happened to such a genius under his protection, and what kind of fate would fall on him. .
"Kill him!" he shouted angrily, but the knight captain immediately realized that this was the site of the druid, and quickly changed his words bitterly: "Catch the Eruin!"
"Catch me?" Brando sneered: "What qualifications do you have?"
He looked around and found that the twenty-odd knights present each had a silver median or above. This shows Cruz’s strong strength. On the other hand, it also shows that the black-haired boy and the blond double-ponytailed noble daughter seem to be different from each other. not simple.
But the median of more than 20 silvers is just a mere mere.
Brando just heard their conversation and knew that there might be strong support behind the other party, so he didn't want to waste time on these things.
He stepped forward.
An unmatched wave of air exploded in all directions centered on this young lord Eruin—under the dual impetus of the 16th-level master realm military swordsmanship and the power of the golden realm, the sword aura of the White Crow Sword was sharp and sharp. If it is true-although Brando has not produced a sword, the white air current is like a blade.
The centurion never dreamed that this young man had not only stepped into the golden realm, but also had attainments in the realm of masters in swordsmanship—
"Sub Sword Saint!" The knights screamed, but they were swept away in the shape of a fan. The power gap beyond almost the entire three levels made them impossible to resist.
With just a breath, the more than twenty knights of the Cruz Empire were already crushed.
Brando was not surprised to look at these people, thinking that if he had to deal with these guys before he went to Shavlund's underground, he would have to take a lot of hands and feet to solve these guys, but now he is a chicken.
He raised his head and saw the noble daughter shrink back weakly.
"You, don't come here..."