The Amber Sword

Chapter 413: Through the canyon

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Andesa caught the gem with one hand, and a roar that pierced the valley suddenly came from behind the mist, and the mist suddenly separated to the two sides, and a huge dragon head opened its blood basin and rushed towards her without warning.

"Dragon!?"

Andesa was taken aback, and she immediately chanted the spell out loud: "North Wind, I will make you show you like a severe winter!"

Stretching out the palm of her hand, the snow storm appeared out of nowhere behind her. The sharp ice crystals were blowing forward like a knife. The wind and snow hurried through Andesa’s shoulders and around her body, but she didn’t have anything. The hair is unharmed; Andesa's head is full of long hair flying in the wind, but she herself is motionless in the wind.

Just like the queen in charge of ice and snow, Andesa didn't move, but there was frost all over the front in an instant, and then a thick layer of ice formed on the ground.

Strong winds and snowstorms almost enveloped half of the valley. Even if the Saint Hydra had to retreat in this snow storm, sharp ice crystals passed through its atomized body, and it was riddled with holes.

"what?"

Andsha sensed that the strength of this'dragon' was not right, she stretched out her index finger, pointed at one of the heads of the holy dragon and said:

"Time passes, everything decays, your scales will be separated from your body, your muscles will slack and rot, your blood will dry up, your bones will rot, you are running out of time, and rest here today!"

The sage dragon suddenly uttered a roar, and the scales on the white body of the sacred white body turned yellow and peeled off, and then the muscles and blood fell like rain, turning into mist and merging into the valley.

Almost instantly, this huge head disappeared completely.

But before Andessa could breathe a sigh of relief, the air suddenly fluctuated, smoke gathered, and the disintegrated dragon head unexpectedly reappeared.

Andesa frowned.

Taking advantage of Andessa's inextricable fight with Mist, Brando and Faina just took the opportunity to slip between the battlefields where the two monsters were fighting.

In fact, at the moment when Andesa's attention was attracted by the Saint Hydra, Brando activated the charge ability, but he was still slow and sturdyly withstands the snow storm on his shoulders.

With just this blow, almost his entire right shoulder was still insensible until now, and it was covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

He gritted his teeth and hugged Faina and rushed out to a distance of hundreds of meters, and got into a rock gap. Although it was earth-shattering outside, it was relatively quiet here.

Brando stopped to take a breath of pain, as if he was stabbed firmly on his shoulder. It is said that after the pain reached a certain level, burns, frostbite and sword wounds did not actually feel much different. At least now he thinks.

Faina crooked her face when she saw Brando's pain, and couldn't help asking with some concern:

"Hello, hillbilly?"

"What?" Brando replied, gasping.

"You—" Faina originally wanted to care about Brando's shoulders, but she couldn't get angry when she saw him look indifferent to reason. She snorted badly and her tone became hard: "It's nothing—"

But after a while, she whispered again, "Hey, hillbilly."

"What's the matter? Miss, do you think I'm idle when I look at me?" Brando replied breathlessly.

"You, you, stingy!"

"Hey, what do you mean-is this apologizing to me for your previous behavior?"

Faina raised a pair of nearly sharp eyebrows: "No, how could you think of that kind of thing, how could I apologize to you, a hillbilly!"

"Then what are you trying to say?"

The face of the aristocratic daughter blushed rarely. She wanted to say, "You have such a pain in your shoulder, let me come down and I can walk by myself", but when this sentence came, it became: "Hey, when are you going to let me go? Come down—"

It's just that the voice is getting smaller.

ha

Brando then remembered that he was still holding each other. It’s not to blame him. He holding Faina feels like delivering a package; if the other soft girl nephrite is in his arms, he might even think about it. But this girl really made him feel bad.

He is defiant, arrogant, wicked and clumsy.

He couldn't help but glanced at the noble daughter, and then put her down.

And at this moment, the battle between the Saint Hydra and Andesa is going into intense heat. The fifteen heads of the Misty were constantly dissipated in the air and reorganized under the attack of Andesa's gusty rain, but the giant beast actually retreated step by step, and there was no room to fight back.

Brando also saw this scene, and he was secretly surprised. Although he knew that Andesa was great, he didn't expect to be so great.

The sage hydra was a beast that chased Amman, Mephistopheles, Veronica, and the entire team of the temple, but in the hands of one of the twelve patriarchs, there was only a defensive beast. room.

However, the infinite reorganization of the Saint Hydra and the incorporeal creatures ignore the setting of physical strength. If Andesa cannot find the key to solving this problem, it is likely to be dragged to death.

The element of Andesa is erosion, but unlike Veronica's wind, she is known for her speed, come and go if she wants.

But no matter which kind, Brando knew it was better for them to go first.

He originally planned to return from the same way, but he suddenly thought that maybe the entrance to the central area of the ring of wind would be behind the lair of the first wolf Esis

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and after thinking about it, he decided to pass it from the other side. In this way they must pass under the eyelids of the holy dragon, which is a bit dangerous, but Brando thinks it is worth it.

The Sage Hydra is playing hard against Andessa, and it must not be easy to notice them. Besides, the gray gem is not in his hand.

From time to time, one or two withered yellow rays of light flashed above the head. It was the magical effect of Andesa, mixed with the roar of the holy multi-headed dragon, roaring in the valley, as if the sky was about to collapse.

The two leaned forward cautiously on the rock wall. Faina frowned but did not dare to complain as the ground roared and the surrounding gravel continued to fall. She just looked carefully at Brando from time to time.

The two quickly walked out of the valley along the criss-crossed rock gaps. Although the valley was hitting the sky and the earth was discolored, they had not yet spread to the outside. When they stepped out of the rock gap, the first thing they saw was the one lying quietly in the center of the huge crater. That giant beast.

"Wait, I'm going to pass from... there?"

The noble daughter suddenly discovered Brando's attempt at this time. She pointed to the giant wolf that looked like a mountain and asked with drastic changes in her face.

"certainly."

"Head, head wolf Esis?"

"It's sleeping, what are you afraid of?"

"If it suddenly wakes up, aren't we dead?"

Brando looked contemptuously: "That's the sleep of the demigods, it's so easy to wake up, are you still not awake, Miss Faina?"

"you-"

Faina immediately gritted her teeth. Of course, she knew the so-called demigod sleep. It takes at least tens of thousands of years for a god to fall into a deep sleep, during which time no matter what happens, he won't wake up.

But that's just a legend, and it's completely different now when you're on the scene. The head wolf Esis is the root of countless legends of the wolf's calamity, the white ghost, which has inherent evil to humans.

In Cruz, any child grows up listening to the story of a giant white wolf who cannibalize under a moonlit night, and Faina is no exception. Now that she saw the origin of this legend with her own eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little disobedient for her thinking ability.

But Brando had already taken the lead, and Faina had to keep up even though she was scared. The two quickly descended to the bottom of the pit, and the explosion in the direction of the valley continued, indicating that the battle between Andessa and the Saint Hydra continued.

Only through a thick layer of fog, the sound is obviously very far away.

Then the two slowly passed by the huge and graceful creature. They raised their heads and watched the silver-white giant wolf in the dark night, as graceful as the ups and downs of the mountains, they couldn't help but give birth to a kind of smallness and awe. Come.

That is an instinctive reverence for power.

The sleeping wolf Esis is like a hill, her breathing is long, and the silver hair on her back rises and falls, which proves that a powerful soul is still beating vigorously in this body.

However, the wind stood still beside her, as if the center of the whole world had gathered here for a while.

This is the wolf Esis.

Brando couldn't help thinking that although he knew he wouldn't wake him up, he couldn't help holding his breath subconsciously. Faina was almost the same, her face turned pale.

"If we are so close, won't it wake up?" she stammered.

"Why does it wake up?"

"Isn't Esis the wolf the enemy of all intelligent creatures?"

"So it can send a team of winter wolves to bite your neck—" Brando stretched out his paw to compare Faina, scared the noble daughter to shrink her neck back.

"What are you doing?"

"Let you stop talking nonsense."

"Damn, you hillbilly!" Faina grumbled unhappily.

The two passed by the wolf Esis one after another. When they passed the head of the huge creature placed on the front paws, they all felt their heart beating a little fast.

Fortunately, Brando didn't expect it to be wrong. The Sleep of the Demigod is not so easy to wake up. In the meantime, Faina asked why they didn't take advantage of the sleeping wolf Esis to kill it. Brando just glanced at the noble daughter, and then handed the Azure Sky to her and told her:

"The important task of saving the world is left to you, girl!"

Faina didn't speak any more after that, just staring at Brando maliciously all the way.

The reason is simple. She actually took the courage to cut a sword—a silver hair of Asis the wolf. As a result, the long sword was blocked by an invisible barrier before it got close to Asis's body by an invisible barrier. .

So Faina knew it would be in vain to come one hundred more.

Then they passed the huge rock pit. On the other side of the huge pit, Brando quickly found a canyon made of black granite.

This is not surprising.

What makes him care about is.

There is a huge stone gate between this canyon—