The afterglow from the long and narrow, scarlet sword body of the Soul Cutter Fingus is like a red line that constantly changes its trajectory. He can't even see the movement of the Miner lord on the ground with the help of it, and he suddenly leaves. Ground, the whole body was shot at Brando like a cannonball. How long was that moment? It was as if Brando opened his lungs to complete a breath, but the chest cavity had not yet been expanded. Cerbers’s pale, indifferent, wrinkled face and the blazing soul-fire in his eyes had already appeared. In his eyes, because the distance is so close, you can even see the changes that the criss-crossing and deep folds have carved on the other's face.
quick!
Brando was horrified and shocked. The magical power flowing in the air came from the shallow sea and the mountain where the storm ceased. The lines of the two laws have not moved, and the elemental power of the earth hub can't be turbulent. This is not the guard of the frost. Skills, so the King of Frost Knight may only use sword skills to reach this speed-almost beyond Flash Sword. The time left for Brando to react was almost zero and he couldn’t back up, because before he tensed his muscles, the blade of the soul-jitter Fingus would hit his left shoulder, down from there, and cut from left to right. With the chest open, the trajectory of the sword just passed through the heart, not bad, so even with unyielding talent, Brando did not dare to try it lightly.
What about holding a sword to block it? No, it’s too slow. The king of the Frost Knight will definitely change his moves. Brando’s calculations are like a flash of thoughts. If the long and narrow blade is reclaimed and slashed upwards, he feels There is no possibility and no chance to make a second block.
There is only one chance.
Seibers slashed with a cold face, and the blade cut into Brando's body from his left shoulder like a hot blade cutting butter, but Brando seemed to be unharmed, and still raised his sword to stab the king of the Frost Knight. Coming, the wide and thick blade of the sword of the earth pointed straight at Cerbers' chest. "Huh—" Cebbs raised his eyebrows slightly, but Brando's movements were too slow in his eyes. The blade of the Earth Sword was about two inches away from his chest. Cebbs took the sword back calmly, lightly. Lightly use the spine of the sword to shoot Brando's sword, the entire Brando image stagnates, and then turns into countless tiny magic particles and dissipates with the wind.
The Miner’s lord seemed to have anticipated this scene earlier, without any hesitation. He stepped on his right foot and stepped forward. The soul-gatherer Fingus in his hand recovered slightly, as if he had only found the direction of Brando’s retreat. Will spread out its minions like a preying falcon. But what he didn't expect was that after the light blue magic particles scattered, there was nothing behind.
With a muffled bang, a huge force was suddenly transmitted from behind. Although the undead could not feel the sharp pain of tearing, they still had to bear the impact of the blow. Seibers staggered forward. , His face showed a look mixed with incredible and painful at the same time. Due to his defenselessness, Brando's sword had almost shaken the fire of his soul.
Seibers turned his head, and just as he turned around, a long sword wound on his back began to heal. Brando even saw the pieces of armor that had been chopped off by him flying from the ground. Reorganized to the king of the Frost Knight. But he knew that this was only a superficial phenomenon. The source of the power of the undead came from the dark and twisted soul, and he was certain that his sword had at least carved a mark on the opponent's soul.
Cebbs frowned as proof, and the other proof was the pale number of injuries that appeared from the latter, which was different from the living.
"Sure enough, he guessed that I would be the wind queen nine Yao." Brando tilted his head slightly and said in his heart.
"I said, he must have discovered my existence. This guy is a terrible warrior. Your Fenghou Jiuyao has no advantage in front of him." Saint Osor's voice replied.
"Good-one-battle-fight!" Saibos sighed faintly, "Flashing sword, the wind behind the nine Yao, appeared on one person at the same time for thousands of years, people can't help but sigh that time flies, everything is It’s changing. But why don’t you let me see another heritage, is it Alvers, the dragon of fury, or Tiamat, the dragon of war?" He raised the blood sword in his hand again, but it was different from the last time. Brando was also prepared for the attack this time. He hurriedly backed up a short step, his center of gravity sank, raised the sword of the earth in his hand, and assumed a defensive posture:
"This guy is really keen, and he guessed our trick in one fell swoop."
"It's just your trick. I said that Seibers was born to fight. He was promoted from the status of a civilian to the position of lord, a'superman', a myth among Miner people." Saint Osor replied lightly.
"But I always feel that this guy is testing me." Brando replied in a low voice of confusion in his heart.
"Why do you say that?"
"Although the blow just now was amazing, I feel that it is still not the guy's full strength, even if the strength after perfecting the bronze body is not limited to this. If he shoots with all his strength, I will already be in front of me at this moment. The other place, not to mention this is his extreme plain. If he uses the power of the law, I have nowhere to escape. I feel that he deliberately suppressed his power, making the physical power only at the highest level of elemental civilization—"
The communication between the two was only completed in an instant. In fact, at this time, Seibers had already launched a second attack, an unremarkable straight stab, with no characteristics at all, but it was as fast as lightning, which made it impossible to avoid. , Can only fight with swords. Brando was distracted and pushed the sword to one side, but before the blade of the earth sword touched the body of the soul jailer Fingus, Seibers had already retracted the sword and pierced his lower abdomen.
Both swords are typical classical swordsmanship. If any sword master of the same time comes here, he will have to be in a hurry, not because his skills are inferior to humans, but most of the technical specifications of ancient swordsmanship are completely different from today's. However, in addition to Brando, he has had experience with swordsmen from ancient times. There are opportunities in the strange copies of "Amber". Since players have developed a way to acquire ancient skills in the game, naturally You will not be unfamiliar with many things from that era.
Miner's battlefield swordsmanship is nothing more than this.
The blink of an eye by humans is less than one-fifth of a second. Few people pay attention to this subtle movement of the same kind. At the blink of an eye, humans will close their vision and replace it again, just like a frame in a continuously switched picture. . However, at the moment of this frame, Cerbers stabs straight, Brando deflects his sword, Cerbers retracts the sword, stabs again, Brando blocks with the hilt, Cerbers cuts horizontally, Brando retreats , Using swords to parry, the two exchanged actions three times, as if the actions were ahead of the speed of sound propagation. After one round of exchange, St. Osor heard a crisp croak when the two swords intersect.
The Frost Knight King raised his head—
"Can you predict the trajectory of my sword?" Even though there was a raging flame in his eyes, he could still see the shock in the eyes of the Miner lord. His voice buzzed: "What's the matter? What happened, I noticed that among your companions is the silver elves of the former little princess, which means that you have mastered their incredible combat skills? No, wait, not only that, the silver elves’ combat skills are strange , But to put it bluntly, it’s just a pre-reading of the trick. Your reaction is even the first step. You know in advance how I will make the sword—"
Bran took a heavy breath. He didn't have the leisurely mind of Cerbers and had time to worry about these problems. The King of Frost Knight's combat literacy had exceeded his imagination, although the latter seemed to suppress his power. In a certain interval, but this swordsmanship alone is enough to give him no chance to relax. Without any skill, it is fast. Brando doesn’t know how someone can practice the battlefield swordsmanship to such a level. The three swords are obviously very blunt. If they are replaced by anyone, he can beat each other backhand. Falling flowers and flowing water, but it happened to be Seibers, with three swords like a sword, Brando was barely able to stop him until his hands were numb.
He and Seibers were almost equally surprised.
How can it be so fast, how can the three swords that have nothing to do with each other blend together? Brando thought of his grandfather at that moment. He now feels almost the same when facing Seibers and the old man, except that his grandfather has a better understanding of swordsmanship, and he faces Seber. At this time, what he deeply felt was the fear of facing death. Cebbers' swordsmanship was truly murderous swordsmanship.
Brando subconsciously loosened the hilt in his hand. The muscles were too tight and it was not conducive to the use of swordsmanship, but what could he do? The three swords before, one sword was as fast as one sword, and the whole body was not tightened, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all. He still felt sore in the muscles of his wrists and forearms. It was just a burst of bursts that almost surpassed the limit.
Then St. Osor’s voice came: "This doesn’t mean anything. No one will go all out in the first attack, little guy, don’t think I don’t know what you are thinking. If Seber With the power of the rule of law, you’re probably going to use Killing Gods to Break the Demon Cone, but I have to remind you that although magical items that can imprison elemental power are rare, they are not unavailable in our time. Seibers is not a fool. Be careful, his level of power is far beyond the Williams you've encountered."
Comparing Williams with Cebers, this is indeed the gap between the dim stars and the light of the moon, but Brando is not a country boy who has never seen the world, the level of a perfect body, he himself once had, He knew exactly what kind of state it was. However, St. Osor’s words dispelled him at least. For the existence of a perfect body, it is really unnecessary to use the Devil and Devil Cone. The level of power they use is only at the moment of the flash of thought. The line of law will shine like a net, but with his current level, he can't catch that opportunity.
Seibers did not immediately launch a third attack, which gave Brando a respite. He felt St. Ossor glanced at himself with a strange look: "But he seems to want me to show him the darkness. The inheritance of the dragon, I feel that this guy has something else to do, otherwise, even with these three swords, I won’t be able to stop it. It’s really terrifying..."
"You are wrong to think so, Brando, Cybers will definitely go all out, even if you are really Odin's heir, it makes no difference to him, as long as he shoots the sword, he must be born and died. In the previous attack, it didn’t keep any hands. If you reacted a little bit slowly at the time, it would have become an icy corpse at this moment." To face this battle with a life-and-death mentality, Odin will not need a cowardly successor. You should understand this."
Brando nodded, and the nervous tone after the wind made him feel a little bit: "I can see it, thank you."
"Then what are you going to do?"
"What else can I do?"
Brando's voice suddenly became low and deep, he raised his head, and black flames suddenly spread out from him, starting from his back and extending to his shoulders and arms. The flames instantly covered the sword of the earth, burning and burning. A horn is formed on his forehead, and wings like a giant dragon are formed behind him. This is a vision that can only appear in a world of pure law and magic; the blood of the fool belongs to the war dragon Tiamat The imprint was almost completely opened. At that moment, it seemed as if wild fire was released from the depths of his heart. The power of his body instantly doubled. He barked his teeth, revealing Bai Sensen’s teeth, which was somewhat different from his usual personality, because Brando only felt that there was also a flame burning in his heart, screaming wildly for him to release his wildness.
"He is forcing me to release the power of the Fool's Blood, and I don't seem to have much room for objection—" Brando's eyes were bright and scary, "There is only one battle."
"very good-"
Seibers seemed to be very happy to see this scene. He handed the blood-red sword in his right hand to his left, and then stretched out his right hand. Brando saw a whirlwind enveloping ice dust in the air. The hands of the king of the frost knight gathered together, and then condensed together to form the long sword that shone with blue light—Sina the Frost Singer. Seibers held the red sword in his left hand and the blue sword in his right. Both hands were drooping, and his face smiled slightly: "Mortal, I give you one last chance. If you step back, you will not die—"
"He's intimidating you, you back off, I'm afraid that you have nothing to do with Odin's inheritance. But if he wants to let you go, it may not be true. You have the blood of the fool, and he will not let the darkness go. The inheritance of the dragon is lost on the earth." Saint Ossore reminded immediately.
"I know..." Brando was almost moaning in his heart, of course he knew it, but the problem was that the magical power floating in the air was becoming restless, and the lines of law from the three elemental planes were simultaneously unstable. Only the skills of the Frost Guardian will be linked to the forces of the three elemental planes of the shallow sea, the earth hub, and the mountain of cessation of the storm. Seibers was called the king of the frost knight in his time, not the swordsman. , Brando understands the gap even if he thinks with his knees.
"Are you going to retreat?"
"of course not-"
How can players retreat in front of the task at hand? This is not in line with Brando's aesthetics. He raised his head and stared at Cebbers' next move. Even the King of Frost Knight is not invincible, if his guess is correct. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the experience of confronting Alberton at that time, the same level of strength gap, the same life and death duel, but still the same chance to survive.
"Did you get almost arrogant confidence from the sense of rapid increase in power," Saibos said dryly: "Life and death cannot be changed by determination." He raised his sword, and the magical power floating in the air suddenly stopped. The lines of law from the three elemental planes sink at the same time. With the king of the frost knight as the center, the ground with a radius of one hundred feet seems to have been injected with some kind of magic power. With a loud noise, countless ice ridges grew spirally in all directions, and the whole land was covered with ice and frost in a blink of an eye.
Frost Field, one of the core skills of the Frost Guard. In the field, the Frost Guard’s action power is increased, while the enemy’s action power is doubled. At the same time, the first moment the domain is expanded, it is imprisoned on the ice. All creatures in, last for half a second (depending on the level difference).
Half a second, it sounds like the blink of an eye, but for the existence of this series, it is the difference between life and death.
Seibers knew very well that Jiu Yao after the wind was meaningless under such a large coverage attack. As long as he stayed on the ground, it would be a dead end. But unfortunately, at that moment, he didn't hear Brando's inner cry: "Sure enough, this is the moment -" Seibers still wants to find Brando's figure from the icy fog. , But unfortunately, in vain, and then he looked up in surprise and saw Brando leaping high.
this…
If Seibers remembers correctly, since his clan disappeared from the earth, the profession of Frostland Guardian should have disappeared from the mainland for nearly a thousand years. Even if it’s Saint Osor, even if it’s the wind queen in the eyes of a mortal, it’s impossible to see this trick of him. A thousand years of loneliness, besides waiting, the only thing he did was to protect the Frostland The inheritance of was overthrown, and the Frost Knight was no longer the barbarian who used the power of the three planes to bombard indiscriminately in the battle of the saints, but what he did not expect was the first shot after a thousand years—
It was actually seen through by the opponent.
"Brando." In Brando's heart, St. Ossor's voice was equally surprised: "Sometimes I really wonder if you can read your mind. I have never seen this guy like Seibers, how do you react? Coming here..."
"No, I won't, it's a fluke."
But another answer in Brando's mind is: Isn't this the standard starting point for the early Frost Knights, the frozen ground controls the field and the howling wind output, what is so strange
The tactics developed by the Frostguard players in the later period are far more incredible than this.