The black forest is like waves stretching to the end of the field of vision under the curtain of night, wolves howling one after another in this forest, echoing from far and near.
The sound was closer than the sound, and the air seemed to be filled with the low and roaring sounds of those grinning beasts, and the black creatures were walking through the woodland. They stopped occasionally, raised their heads and keenly smelled the breath of life, and their hard noses were surrounded by white mist in the cold air.
A little red light appeared in the darkness, and then dots of scarlet light appeared. The light dots were densely connected, like an endless ocean.
The young people took a deep breath, and the expressions of the Eruin nobles who had not had time to leave even changed.
"Ready to fight!" Earl Odin knew that they would not be able to leave at all under this situation. The general made a decisive decision and immediately ordered his knights.
At this time, Brando's young people opened their formations early.
"Keep in line!" someone shouted.
Brando turned his head and saw that the leaders of each group were maintaining the queue. Although most of the young people's faces were more or less pale, the group leaders performed well. Although they were not calm and composed, they were at least calm and calm.
"Use the spear first!" Kuran yelled from the young man's side: "Quick, pick up the spear!"
A phalanx of spears immediately appeared in the clearing.
"Level the spear! Level it!"
"The formation is scattered!" The roars of the group leaders one after another.
The spear slowly leveled down-the sharp blade reflected the golden light of the campfire, flashing slightly, as if the tip had extended forward. As soon as the wolves stopped, they stopped moving, and the sea of red spots suddenly calmed down.
"They want to test." Kuran checked the formation of young people with his saber, then walked back and said.
Brando nodded, and then he raised his hand and threw a red light to Kuran: "Next!" The old swordsman was startled, and subconsciously caught the red light. He spread out his palm—a surface with the seal secret text painted on it. His test tube was filled with blood red and fluorescent medicine lying there quietly.
"Drink it."
"This is?"
"Long Power Potion." Brando replied.
Kuran's thumb and index finger picked up the bottle of dragon power medicine, shook it, and looked at him: "I have used this thing. Is this thing effective only the first time?"
"The tattered thing you took made with dragon blood moss is also called Dragon Power Potion? It's almost the same as Niu Power Potion. Drink it, let you see the power of the real Dragon Power Potion." Brando disdainfully He replied that the bottle he threw to Kuran was a high-quality product refined with real dragon blood. The material was the subdragon blood bought in the Green Tower. Although it was not as good as real dragon blood, it was better than five heads. The blood of the snake lizard is even higher.
Brando has refined a total of one hundred high-level dragon power potions with sub-dragon blood. Except for the young people, one of his various combat powers is more than enough-it's a pity that the cards are not affected by foreign objects. Use any items and potions other than cards.
The blood of the five-headed snake lizard has more potions. This part of Brando intends to be used in the future White Lion Army, and the other part is planned to be used on the caveman heavy-armed assault soldiers, and is also used to buy and appease Taji. Bu, let this guy be more determined.
Kuran looked at the dragon blood potion in his hand and took it suspiciously, but his complexion changed immediately, staring at Brando with wide-open eyes and disbelief.
"This... This is..."
Brando smiled slightly, he didn't answer, just raised his head and looked at the front line.
The young people under their own hands clenched their spears tightly and lined up tensely into a defensive formation. The knights of the Eluin envoy went forward to their left position, and the salamander entered under Ropa’s command. Right-wing
"The left wing is ready!" On the front line, the Cavaliers captain reported to Earl Odin.
Ropar put down the two-headed sword and also entered the position.
"Lord Lord!" Kaglisi and Genos, the leader of the first group, turned their heads together.
Brando looked at the two of them. Genos was a boy with light gray and blond short hair. He was the leader of the first group, the son of a tanner, but now he had something like a decent soldier.
Brando pointed to his chest and nodded at them.
Jenos understood immediately, he took a deep breath and turned around, but immediately heard someone say to him in a teasing tone: "Oh, will the cobbler's son also fight with us?"
Janos turned his head and saw that it was a gray-haired young man wearing a simple leather armor, with one hand on his waist and looking at him with a smile—that was the leader of the fourth group, a manor called Roland. Child.
If it was normal, Jenos would definitely sneer, but now he was not in this mood. He looked at the monsters that were getting closer and felt the vibration of the earth, and tensely squeezed his sword tightly.
Roland was boring, but he was not angry, but also looked at the tide-like black wolf, and let out a sigh of relief.
I came out to find irritation, but now this situation seems to be irritating enough.
He raised his hand: "Dragon Power Potion!"
"Take Dragon Power Potion!"
The group leaders gave orders almost at the same time.
The high-level dragon power potion was issued a long time ago, but because it was better to take it before the battle, Brando asked these young people to wait until this time before taking it.
So the young people immediately took out the dragon power potion in their arms after receiving the order, and raised their heads to drink.
Their help in Kuran, Brando and Otales|The next month of instruction has only just reached the threshold of the dark iron. The effect of the high-grade dragon power potion on these young people is imaginable—the young people almost feel I just drank a hot flame, and my face immediately turned red.
"His, it's hot..."
"So hot!"
"This, this feels so strange, as if the body is on fire..."
They yelled immediately.
However, most of the young people who were clamoring were immediately taken back by the scabbard of the team leaders: "Watch your enemy, idiot!"
"Concentrate, don't be distracted!" The roars of the group leaders once again appeared on the battlefield.
Behind them, Brando also nodded, and then he threw another bottle to Earl Odin on the other side: "Next, Lord Earl!"
"Give it to me?" Oting stood on the other side, who was originally vigilant about the actions of the black wolves on the front line. Brando's move surprised him.
In theory, they are still hostile.
He looked at Brando in surprise.
Brando didn't look back, just put down the sword of the earth on his shoulder and raised it high to him.
"Master Earl—"
Count Oeting was taken aback.
"Remember, on the ancient battlefield, the horns of the six dukes sounded and the swallowtail flag fluttered high—" Brando asked loudly.
The voice of the young lord spread far in the night sky.
"Can still remember, where the sword is directed, the glorious knight sings to meet the enemy, and the enemy looks invincible—"
Brando turned his head and smiled at him: "In the name of Eruin, in the name of the benevolent lion—"
After the Lord Count stayed for a while, he suddenly reacted. He drew his sword, but before he had time to speak, he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him: "Oath with the sword!"
It was a shout of echoing—
Ou Ting looked back in surprise and saw that the knights he had brought with him pulled out their swords and faced the endless pack of black wolves in the forest.
Brando swung his sword and pointed forward: "Therefore, Eruin, descendant of Ek, the first king."
Brando flattened his sword: "Kill all the enemies!"
The spears lay flat, and the tips of the blades are connected into a parallel line of snow silver.
In the forest, a cry came from far away.
The black wolves finally started to move—
The tide of the monsters was like a rolling black carpet, and their scarlet eyes moved forward. Since they were falling behind, the ground finally shook. They jumped out of the forest, and what they saw was a long wall made of human knights.
More than a dozen wolves leaped to a higher place nearby. They raised their heads and issued a long wolf howl. The howling was high at first, and then became low again.
And countless black wolves surged up from both sides of them with their screams, like countless torrents flooding humans.
Then the black monster collided with the human wearing white armor.
The spear pierced a black wolf, two black wolves, and several black wolves pierced together. The black blood slid down the spear shaft of the spear. The huge impact force made the spear shaft creak and overwhelmed. Young The people and the knights backed back again and again.
Then there was a clicking sound, and the spears snapped off one after another.
"sword!"
The young people immediately put on long swords.
The front line fell into a melee for a while, Brando also put down his sword, and the green light net on his retina was weaving pieces of numbers flowing down like a waterfall.
That is experience.
Although both are only one or two points, the total amount of experience has risen by as much as one or two hundred in a mere moment.
Brando took a breath, then he took out a bottle of dragon blood potion and took it. The slippery dragon blood was also in the mouth, and he immediately felt as if his body was burning-not burning, but there was a feeling of heat.
And this feeling just came into being, the green light net on the retina changed immediately, weaving a few lines of small characters:
Strength +25, dexterity +10, physique +20.
10% potential.
The high-level dragon power potion increases him by about 20%, but this is because of his higher level. If it was taken by the boys under him, the increase would be at least a few hundred percent.
And Kuran is even less, but as far as the basic attributes of the gold mid-level are concerned, even a few percent increase is already very remarkable.
As for the potential, it is actually the medicinal power that has no direct effect. These medicinal powers will slowly transform the body when they remain in the body, but most of them will be excreted from the body through the circulatory system. However, if the residual medicinal power is consumed violently in the battle as soon as the medicine is taken, the benefits will be much greater.
So Brando shook his wrist, he looked at the endless black wolf in front of him, thinking that it was indeed time to brush up his experience.
Oh, it's not right.
It's time to do some exercises.
Brando looked ahead and snapped his fingers: "Holy swordsmanship, open the way—"
A pair of huge, cyan transparent wings that almost span the battlefield spread out behind him...