Earl Odin pierced the throat of a high-pitched silver-gray lame with a sword, and then threw the monster’s body far away. He didn’t want to see if the monster fell into the wolf tide outside. As rumored, he will be eaten by his own companions.
Because the chubby hand of Earl Roberland at the back has grabbed his shoulder and said loudly: "Look over there, they are crazy!"
Ou Ting was taken aback and turned around suspiciously, but what he saw was this scene—
The commander of the centaur elder guard was raising the halberd in his hand. He raised his front hoof and stood in the center of the battlefield. Turning around, he shouted at his men with all his strength:
"Formation, separate!"
It was like a thunder.
The silver centaur elder guards were taken aback for a moment, and then the formation immediately fluctuated, and the crescent formation seemed to split left and right in an instant.
At the same time, the tree elf leader Quinel stretched his longbow forward and shouted to the tree elf archers on the side of the crescent formation: "Thor Asr!"
The dark green vegetation cloaks filed out one by one, spreading to both sides, exposing the road in the center.
Standing at the end, Kaglisi did not speak. The young man just stretched his hand to the right, and the group leaders immediately separated the young people from left to right.
The next moment, what appeared in front of Brando was already a smooth road, but as soon as the centaur and the tree elves retreated, the black wolves outside immediately rushed into the storm circle like a torrent—
The earth rumbling.
Oeting watched this scene in surprise, he didn't understand why the young man did this—isn't he seeking his own death? Or do they want to fight a siege
But the black wolves outside are endless, and it seems that putting them in to kill some is not helpful, but only adds to the variables.
"They are crazy!" Roberon yelled behind him, pulling on his shoulders, "They want to die, do they have to hold us back?"
Ou Ting didn't answer, he just looked over there, the military nobleman suddenly had a hunch at this moment—he thought it might not be that simple.
Because it’s not that simple—
A torrent of black wolves was crossing the passage between the centaur and the tree elves, and almost rushed towards Brando behind. The wolf who commanded them knew very well that this young man was the highest commander of the team.
It will kill Brando in one fell swoop.
But Brando had the same idea.
"Ready?" Brando asked, staring at the black torrent.
"Yeah." Qian's voice.
Quinnier retracted his longbow and nodded.
The young lord retracted his left hand, clenched the sword of the earth with both hands, and then pointed to the black torrent that swept toward him, ten meters.
The black wolves in the front row had already lowered their bodies and prepared to pounce on them. They showed their white teeth, and rolled out a whining roar from the depths of their throats.
Brando could almost see the undisguised madness and desire for killing in those blood-red eyes, and he sighed.
Raise the sword.
Power bursts, frontal breakthroughs, ghost crystals increase—
Then there is white crow swordsmanship.
A terrible tornado erupted from the sword for an instant, and the wind blasted into the sky like a knife, causing Kuran, Kaglisi, and Antitina on the side to immediately retreat.
And those black wolves were even more unbearable. They were already prepared to attack, but at this moment they had to retreat again and again, but even so the wind pressure approaching forward pulled them off the ground and flung them far away.
Then Brando lifted the whirlwind and slashed down.
This sword is like the one he used to kill the Natokine Lion.
But he hadn't used white crow swordsmanship yet.
Therefore, it will not receive the 17+2 level military swordsmanship bonus.
Therefore, this sword can be said to be a combined blow of all the forces that Brando has mastered in the past year. The huge wind pressure almost makes the sword of the earth shine, emitting a dazzling white light.
Everyone couldn't help but squinted their eyes and opened their mouths to look at this terrible sword-no, it should be watching the gradual slanting whirlwind in Brando's hand, leaning little by little and banging towards the ground.
A flash of light.
Everyone's eyes are closed.
Then they barely saw that among the wind blades exploding in all directions, the black wolves at the forefront of the whirlwind field were directly torn into pieces, and the farther ones were at least torn up and flew up, and then the whole body was fur and bones. Separated, a rain of blood was sprinkled in the air.
The wind pressure moved forward, and the influx of Kuroshio was like a river rewinding, swept out by this sword.
The wind blade swept over a range of hundreds of meters in an instant, and the black wolves within the range severed their heads, and the aftermath continued to move forward, sweeping the black wolf within a few hundred meters and rolling back into one piece, and even the shock wave went straight over half of it. battlefield.
The howling in the middle of the battlefield felt creepy.
It instinctively raised its head, wanting to see what kind of danger it was that disturbed its heart.
But it immediately saw the most shocking scene in its life.
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After Brando cut down with a sword, a sword mark almost several meters wide was formed in the range of nearly 100 meters in front. At this moment, he was almost completely relieved, and his physical strength went directly into a state of exhaustion.
If it is an ordinary person, the strength and dexterity will also be reduced to less than half at this time.
But Brando saw the green light flashing on the retina in front of his eyes, and immediately weaved a message:
"The unyielding talent is activated, and the strength and dexterity continue to be maintained in a state of heyday."
Brando shook his body, and it took almost 3 or 4 seconds to breathe back and forth-but after this sword he couldn't help but groan secretly in his heart. Because of exhausting all his strength, he still felt that his hands did not exist. Now, after a few seconds, it is still sorrow and grief.
However, he opened his eyes and saw that there was an unobstructed passage between himself and the wolf hiding in the pack.
The only problem is that this channel is reduced by half in a moment—
The black wolves didn't seem to care how many of their kind died under the sword just now, they immediately began to refill the empty space swept by Brando's sword among the wolves.
"Hurry up—" Oeting took a deep breath, and the Lord Earl finally understood what Brando and others were going to do.
But in his opinion, this blow seemed unsuccessful, because almost within the few seconds that Brando returned to his breath, the wolves regained the passage.
"Slow down!" Ouding couldn't help sighing inwardly.
But Brando's attack did not end.
He took a breath, then lifted his left hand up, and let out a low growl: "Earth, give me a sword!"
Although he tried his best, the voice was still inaudible.
But the effect it caused made the wolf howling in the distance watching this scene so scared that he almost turned around and ran away. Hearing a loud bang, the ground in front of Brando crashed and the floor collapsed in the middle, with high sides on both sides. High tilt, width reaches tens of meters—
The black wolves who had just swarmed into this area couldn't dodge and were dragged toward the center by huge forces. Although they reacted for a while and tried to flee to the sides, the power of nature was not just a few monsters that could contend.
Just listen to a series of noises, the earth sinks down layer by layer, and countless black wolves are buried in the mud. The fractured ground stretched forward in sections, and finally it was not able to stop until Wu Howl was less than ten meters in front of him.
But before the cunning wolf had time to react, Brando had already squeezed his open fingers.
A rock tooth with a height of more than 20 meters suddenly protruded from the deep underground in front of Brando, and then the second and the third, countless fangs rumbling out in sequence, as if in a moment An artificial bridge was built between Brando and the wolf.
The whole process seems to have gone through a long time as if the world has been opened up, but in fact it is only a moment of electric light and flint, and the howling of fog almost reflects what human beings are going to do after a daze.
It looked up at the towering bridge that protruded from the entire battlefield, and couldn't help being slightly startled, and then realized that it wanted to avoid it, but it was such a startled time.
It has already lost the opportunity to withdraw.
Brando finally recovered from the moment when Brando was angry at the Sword of Earth, and he immediately yelled, "Get close to me."
Quinnier and Akane immediately reacted and approached him from left to right. The weight of the two people did not put any pressure on Brando's current strength. He grabbed the two people, and the charge skills were activated instantly.
The dexterity of 900 energy levels draws a black fold line extending forward on the Rocktooth Bridge. The black fold line undulates up and down and has already crossed hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and then the Brando trio stopped in the air—
Has appeared on the head of howling mist.
Wu Howl raised his head and looked at the tiny human that appeared in its blood red vision.
At the same time, Brando, Quinier, and Qian also saw clearly that this giant wolf, covered in gray mane, was almost the size of the five-headed snake lizard that they killed half a month ago.
It has only one eye.
It is said that one of the eyes of Mist Howl was lost forever in the fight with another male wolf named one-horned. The designer of the game has reproduced all this in a real way-just like the one that appeared in Brando's eyes now. Like a giant wolf.
But Brando didn't have much time to admire this terrifying monster.
They must fight quickly, before the other black wolves can react, before the rock bridge collapses—that is, they have less than a minute to solve the problem.
"Qian, restrain." Brando shouted: "Mr. Quinnier, cover me!"
When he said such words, the whole person had fallen into the wolf howling like a meteor. The howling trombone sounded, it didn't like to join the battle personally, but if humans challenged its authority, it might as well shatter their bodies with their own hands.
It looked at Brando's slow figure in its eyes, and swept it with a slap.
Brando certainly knew that his attack would not be effective. The wolf was at least seven times as dexterous as a monster with a cultured element, and he was probably not much faster than a snail in the eyes of the opponent.
As soon as he saw the movement of Wu Howl's shoulders, he knew that the opponent was going to come first, but he had anticipated this, stretched his right hand forward, and the back wind ring on his index finger immediately activated.
A wind bomb burst out. Although the seemingly sharp air current is no different to the breeze for the male wolf, the reaction force generated by the air current is enough to push Brando backwards, which can be able to avoid the male wolf's claws. .
It's just that the male wolf couldn't make a hit, and immediately pounced on Brando, one catch, one pounce, and two moves, which were completed at the moment Brando fell, so fast that it almost left only a white shadow.
Brando was in the air, and the ring behind the wind was still in a cooling state, so naturally he couldn't dodge it.
It seemed that he was about to lose his life.
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