Brando was overjoyed for the sudden appearance of Shire and Hippamilla, but Dark Kouhua might not be the case. In fact, she is not optimistic about her on the scene now. Except for Brando, Mephistopheles and Veronica are both very good at swordsmanship with large-scale damage. In their hands, even if the pipeline under the platform is blessed. After magic protection, it can only last for a while, but it is still rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but for a while, it is reduced by as much as one-third.
At this moment, Shire and Hippamilla, who are slowly floating down from the cliff one after another, are even more serious spellcasters, and the casters—whether they are elemental envoys or law wizards, even witches, or summoners. , They are all masters of range strikes, even priests, priests, and priests, such as magic spell casters, at least do more than warriors in this profession.
After a series of battles, especially after sharing a huge amount of experience in the battle between Mayne and Meir, Shire and Hippamira had reached level 39 at this time. In fact, they can be regarded as the first level of gold, although they are still far from reaching them. The level of the heyday, but cutting the pipeline is more than enough. Coupled with the genuine Golden Tier of Lenaret and the other half of the spellcaster Shiduo, even if they were only a long-range attack to help, the defense of Dark Kouhua quickly became precarious.
The situation was not optimistic, she immediately became anxious and shouted angrily: "Sister, are you watching outsiders deal with me?"
Everyone was stunned, especially Shiduo, who hurriedly looked back at Kou Hua. But the latter frowned and shook his head, and replied, "I won't participate in the battle. That's not what I yearn for. Sister, give up unrealistic wishes. The gods no longer belong to this world, I know. You want to take the opportunity to let the dusk come earlier, but dusk is after all, it represents the eternal unity of the sea of chaos. It doesn't matter whether it is earlier or later, this itself is an eternal truth."
"Resurrect me, who's not the choice?"
"Mortals are always self-righteous. I just inherit Milos' wishes and teach them a lesson." The two voices replied, and the dark Kouhua gritted his teeth and sneered: "Of course, I am also happy to see it, Milos. According to his agreement with the crystal and the dragon of darkness-when the deity is resurrected, the world must repeat the classical order. And I just taste the taste of destruction, and we take what we need. This is not a contradiction. ."
"But there are more people here who don't want to see the revival of the gods. You can't let them choose only one." Kou Hua replied.
The dark Kou Hua was silenced, "Forget it, don’t argue with you about these meaningless things, anyway, I don’t expect you to stand with me. Just watch it carefully and see what I do. Take care of these worms."
Brando landed steadily on one of the pipelines. He knew that Kou Hua must have a back hand. A BOSS battle could not be that simple, not to mention that this is still hiding the BOSS—or according to the game, they are now Even the "first stage" of BOSS hasn't passed yet. The point of the sword of the earth stood between his feet. He pressed down with both hands and firmly held the guard, then raised his head to look at the newly-born'goddess' in the center of the platform.
"Mr. Brando, be careful of your head!"
Haruze’s tender voice came from above, Lenaret asked him to help monitor the surrounding movement. He didn’t expect it to be really useful at this moment, but what he saw was not the black-robed knight who turned everything into one. Dozens of heavy structures that fell from the sky. The light above the platform is almost dimmed. Thirty-two bodies wearing heavy armor, holding a double-headed huge sword, and armor give birth to a pair of wings composed of six light feathers, slowly descending in a round shape. In no particular order.
Blazing Wing Envoy.
It turned out to be this kind of thing—
"Drive them away!" Dark Kouhua's voice echoed in the hall: "But don't kill them, I want them to witness with their own eyes how the order of this era ended!"
A red light flashed under the thirty-two constructs' helmets, and the wings behind them stretched fiercely at the same time. When their formation moved, the perfect arc in the air suddenly fell apart, and all the blazing god envoys flew in four directions at the same time, mid-air. Countless intertwined spirals were suddenly drawn in the middle. These divine weapons from ancient times screamed and swooped down to everyone in the hall.
The first to bear the brunt was Mephistopheles in the uppermost airspace of the hall. Seven blazing winged gods focused on him, but the Grey Sword Saint, who had entered the extreme realm, didn’t care about these artifacts, because it was even the Warnd Continent. The Hazel, who are the masters of magical craftsmanship in the previous episode, have designed the most sophisticated golems and annihilators, at best, only the level of elemental civilization.
The Hazel people can defeat the Temple of Flame by number, but the seven-element civilized construct is a flies that can be wiped out with a wave of the hand for the Gray Sword Saint at this time.
He calmly raised his head, and the seven blazing winged envoys all came into view. From this moment on, within 360 degrees from the center of him, then they were all under his attack range—raising the sword, the sword. It was erected straight, between one blade and him, and between the other blade and the Blazing Wing Divine Envoy, as if to separate two worlds-one static and one moving. The Grey Sword Saint didn't move, and then used his sword to lightly slash the void with one of the Blazing Winged God Envoys.
Wow, like the sound of metal cracking, the blazing winged divine envoy disintegrated in the air without any warning. In fact, it is not completely correct to say that there is no sign, because it can be seen clearly with a little eye. A thin gray line appeared on the armor with a structure, and then along that thin line, it was first divided into two, then broken again, then divided into four, and then divided into eight, until it was broken into a pile of gray The smoke and dust dissipated in the air.
Even Brando, seeing this scene can't help but secretly admire, the most famous several fantasy swordsmanship in Amber Sword, each one will have an intoxicating beauty when displayed.
It's just a pity that this swordsmanship requires gray elements to base it, so even if he wants to learn it, he can't learn it.
At this time, Mephistopheles slashed at the second blazing god envoy, but this time, he miscalculated. The construct holding the two-handed giant sword suddenly paused in the air, and then rolled horizontally. A gray wave cut along its left arm and shoulder armor straight through. Starting from the shoulder blade, this blazing god envoy was completely left. The half-length canopy turned into dust with a sound, and even the two-headed giant sword was unstable and fell into the abyss.
Mephistopheles was also slightly surprised.
But this is the trait of supernatural creatures. The same type of creatures share memories and experiences. They can often grow up quickly on the battlefield, and sometimes they can even become more terrifying skill-based combatants than players. Brando did not intend to remind Mephistopheles that it was his teacher after all. Besides, the seven flaming angels should have no problem with Mephistopheles, and the most important thing is that he has seen it from the corner of his eyes. The other seven blazing winged angels flew toward Veronica at the same time, and on the other side, a full twelve blazing winged angels had flown toward him.
Dark Kou Hua's hatred towards him is evident.
Brando could only shake his head and smile.
"Teacher, be careful!" Above his head, the little prince couldn't help but reminded loudly. He saw that there were as many as twelve flaming angels surrounding Brando from all directions. He was so nervous that he could barely breathe, his hands clasped tightly. The scabbard of the lion's tooth has a white face.
Lenaret also looked in that direction. He pondered for a moment, and picked up the white longbow in his hand—this bow is named Quiet Far, and it is also a famous fantasy weapon in the Cruz royal family's collection. The eldest son opened his bow. There were no arrows on the bowstring, but the airflow automatically gathered to form a bunch of arrows in his hand. He aimed at the direction where Brando was, and was ready to draw one or two constructs over. Deal with.
But Kou Hua seemed to be able to see through the minds of everyone present. He had not yet let go, and the entrance of the hole was slightly dark, and a blazing winged envoy had appeared in front of him.
The thing made a soft sound similar to a buzzing, and directly raised the two-handed giant sword to stab at them.
Shiduo was so frightened that she hugged her head with her hands, and Linarit didn't even think about it, squinted his eyes and let go of the bowstring, and an arrow penetrated into the dark face under the helmet of the flaming god envoy—
On the battlefield around the platform, three blazing gods approached Shire, and two blocked Hippamira's path, and a melee was slowly kicking off. Brando looked at the twelve Blazing Wing Envoys swooping over from all directions, feeling a little nervous. He didn’t know how long he hadn’t played against these things, but the Blazing Wing Envoys of this era couldn’t compete with that era. On the same level, he was also a little excited-the blood of the soldier seemed to burn in his bones.
bring it on! Brando showed white teeth, like a beast that chooses people to eat.
The first blazing winged envoy came in an instant. It flattened out one blade of the double-headed sword, and made up its mind to swept past Brando with the speed of diving, but in its spherical vision, its own The target suddenly disappeared. The reaction of the Blazing Wing Divine Envoy was not unpleasant. Although he continued to move forward under the influence of inertia, he had already turned around in mid-air.
The red light flashed under its helmet, as if it raised its head in amazement. In the spherical field of vision, a dark blade came towards him.
With a clatter like the sound of shattering glass, the blade of the sword of the earth cuts along the helmet of the blazing god envoy, smashing downwards, splitting the head in half, bursting out a bright magical radiance, and then continuing to Down, cut into the body, and divide it into two halves with the spine as the center. All the other blazing winged envoys saw this scene. At the moment Brando fell from the sky and slashed towards their kind, the remaining eleven blazing winged angels adjusted their directions and surrounded them with buzzing sounds. At the same time, they suddenly shot a blood-red ray in the flashing red light under their helmets, piercing directly at Brando.
Three of the rays were missed, and the remaining eight rays had penetrated Brando’s head, chest, and thigh. But unfortunately, these attacks were meaningless—Brando’s sword had not yet been removed from the first sword. The Wing God Envoy was drawn out, but at the same time, his figure appeared directly behind the second, third, and fourth Blazing Wing God Envoy.
The second blazing winged envoy was pierced by a sword without even reacting and fell into the abyss. The third blazing winged envoy just had time to turn his head, and Brando stretched out his left hand to hold down the helmet with a'pop'. The flame exploded from Bahamut’s blessing, and the other party almost shivered. Brando took the opportunity to insert a sword into its throat, pushing the hilt and turning it half a circle along its neck. The hapless Blazing Winged Divine Envoy immediately separated its body and head, Brando threw its head out of the way and dropped it on another Blazing Winged Divine Envoy not far away with a loud crash.
The blazing winged envoy was immediately attracted, and raised his two-handed giant sword in the air for a full circle, a sword slashed at Brando, the blade was cut from Brando's shoulder, and his figure was next. It twisted and disappeared.
Brando had already fought with the fourth Blazing God Envoy at this time, but this time the opponent avoided the first blow of his sneak attack and cut him off. Brando stared at the opponent's evasive movements with some excitement. These divine creatures had gradually begun to become more powerful. At this time, there were still 23 flaming angels on the court, and Brando and Mephistopheles were killed separately. After three of them, Veronica's record is two, Shire one, but the remaining Blazing Winged Divine Envoy, Brando understands that each of them is more powerful than the previous Blazing Winged Divine Envoy.
However, this is not difficult for Brando.
At this time, if the Blazing Wing Divine Envoy had the ability to think, he would definitely find that Brando seemed to know their offensive routines well. The fourth blazing winged god envoy turned to fight back, but it flashed red and found that Brando seemed to have expected it to be so dry, so he easily avoided it—the mocking look was deeply imprinted in its vision. Among them, a metal glove-wrapped palm appeared on the offensive route at the same time-grabbing its wrist with a click.
Before the Blazing Wing Divine Envoy could react, he felt as if he rose into the air, and then hit something hard.
Brando directly slammed the two blazing winged gods together with one over the shoulder, and then reimbursed them with a backhand sword.
At this time Mephistopheles killed another Blazing Winged Envoy, which means that Brando's killing speed was ahead of everyone present.
Linaret finally solved their only opponent with the help of Shiduo's spell. The eldest son of the emperor had his face sullen, his chest undulating sharply. Shiduo stared at the weird machine that stumbled and fell from the hole, panting loudly. There was a deep cut in the notebook she was holding. If it weren't for this thick notebook, she might have been lying down at this moment. In a pool of blood, Miss Scholar is more willing to lie in a pool of blood. She looked at the notes she had finally accumulated, and tears almost fell.
But Haruze was more nervous than the two of them. He was covered with icy scum, and hurriedly got up and ran to the entrance of the cave, as if he was afraid that his teacher would be killed by those monsters-how powerful those monsters were, he had also seen before. Prince Lenaret, plus Shido, and him, finally killed one of them. However, he looked at the platform below, but was surprised to find that the battle below was completely different from what he had imagined.
Brando was also injured.
But the injury was paid for by three blazing winged envoys-his right hand was bloody, and the blood even flowed through the hilt, bypassed the guard, and dripped down the dark blade of the sword of the earth, but beside him, The original twelve blazing winged divine envoys had already fallen apart, and there were five remaining swayingly floating in the air, attacking from all directions from time to time.
But at this time Brando has completely integrated into the memory of the past battle, and the player's instinct seems to have returned to him-he is no longer a travel mage, but a real warrior veteran. His attacks are not limited to swordsmanship. The player's attacks always pursue results without paying attention to the process. Haruze opened his mouth in a daze. He saw his teacher completely abandon the defense, and rushed towards one of the blazing gods like a meteor. The blazing winged god envoy immediately stabs his teacher with a double-headed sword. The speed of the two is so fast that even the little prince almost thinks that his teacher is about to be injured, but
However, Brando, as if he had expected it, gave a little to the side, and the opponent's attack was completely missed. At the same time, his sword was inserted into the opponent's chest without any hindrance, creaking as if a gear was broken. ring.
At this time, the remaining Blazing Winged Divine Envoys really surrounded him, but Haruze saw that his teacher didn’t even turn his head and punched directly with his backhand. This punch was beyond everyone’s expectation and hit it directly. The side of Blazing Wing Divine Envoy's helmet was the position of his cheeks, and the strength of it almost sank its entire head close. The weird machine started from the head and then the body in the little prince's surprised gaze, and flew out completely. This punch must be painful, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, because he saw that the head of that weird machine was twisted so much that it seemed to fly out of the parts and gears inside.
Haruze also knows swordsmanship. He estimated the weird mechanical reaction. He thought that the opponent was not without defense, but it was the sword in Brando's hand. He never dreamed that he would be suffocated by this human being. .
"Teacher... Really..."
Haruze swallowed blankly. Although Brando taught him swordsmanship, he had never seen his teacher go crazy. The rumors he heard from his sister seemed to be the same as the Lord Earl. A brilliant summoner, but he hadn't thought about it—his swordsmanship turned out to be like this.
The king of Eruin was lying at the entrance of the cave in a daze, feeling a little unacceptable for a while, but for a while he felt a little enthusiastic: this was the battle in his mind.
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