"Master Earl's swordsmanship...really..." Shiduo also saw in disbelief: "I have never seen such swordsmanship..."
"Efficient and practical," Lenaret let out a sigh. He also had several injuries on his body, but the prince of the Cruze did not show any pretentiousness. On the contrary, he was more like a qualified fighter. Sullenly said: "Although some are too vulgar, there is no aristocratic bearing."
"This kind of swordsmanship is simply born for defeating opponents..." Shiduo muttered to herself.
"Swordsmanship is originally killing, and the sword is a weapon for killing." The little prince said nothing, but suddenly remembered what his sister had told him, "Your teacher's swordsmanship is not even a murderous swordsmanship born out of the battlefield. It's the swordsmanship of how to end the battle cleanly. Therefore, I am very curious about the circumstances under which such swordsmanship can be created."
This is how the player fights.
Do your best without asking for a single blow, but once you seize the opportunity, you will go after it and hit the biggest outburst, even if you get a small injury.
Veronica is also paying attention to the battlefield. She originally thought Brando would fall into a bitter fight, and she made up her mind to go over and support immediately if the opponent couldn't support it. But what she didn't expect was that instead of falling into a hard fight, Brando had the upper hand. There was an incredible look flashing in her cyan eyes. In her eyes, Brando shuttled between different high and low pipes, using the terrain and those weird machinery to deal with, always attacking in unbelievable ways. The Blazing Winged Divine Envoy either had a sword in his back or collided with his own person, or simply kicked by Brando against the wall, carrying arc sparks, one by one fell into the abyss below.
This is not because of swordsmanship at all!
This is experience.
The head of the female army was filled with surprise, because she understood that it was not Eruin's military swordsmanship, and it had nothing to do with the white crow swordsmanship, nor was it the swordsmanship similar to the lightning sword mentioned in the intelligence, and it was not. It's just the experience of fighting. She was in a daze for a while, how could such a person exist? Brando is only twenty years old, and she knows very well that the intelligence gathered from all quarters proves that the other party is not lying. But for a twenty-year-old young man with such strength, how did that terrifying combat experience come from? Sometimes she couldn't even understand'how could he kill the enemy like that?' This can only show one problem. Her knowledge can no longer keep up with Brando's thinking.
This is ridiculous, that is to say-that young man, his combat experience may even surpass her.
Reason told her it was right, but experience told her it was impossible.
Veronica was very conflicted in her heart. She is also a sword master, and a long-famous sword master. She is the commander of the Azure Azure of the Cruz Empire. She has fought against the Hazel, fought against monsters, and The pagans fought against each other and looked at her life. In the fifty-plus years of her career, it seemed that half of her time was spent in battle. Her emotional arrogance made her never willing to admit this. This is no longer just a question of talent, Veronica tried to rack her brains and couldn't figure out why this happened.
She couldn't help raising her head, and staring at Mephistopheles not far away, Grey Sword Saint also had an inexplicable look in her eyes.
But Mephistopheles was a surprise, but she regretted it a bit.
"You have a good student, Mephistopheles."
Veronica was very jealous in her heart. She had known it for a long time. She had said in the ring of trade winds that she had to pull Brando into her camp first. She regrets it now. She cares about Cruz and Eruin. As long as Brando becomes her student, is she still afraid that he will not fall to Cruz? After all, Eruin is too young to be a threat to Cruz at all.
Why didn't she think of this in the first place
At the same moment, the dark Kou Hua was also full of anxiety.
She wanted to solve the weakest of Veronica, Mephistopheles and Brando first, but she never dreamed that Brando would give her a big surprise.
"You hide your strength!" In her opinion, there is only this reason. It is impossible for a young man in his twenties to have such a terrifying combat experience. She actually saw in Brando the shadows of the existences who had fought with her, although it was not as good as the dark dragon Odin and the fury dragon. Alvers or crystal is so terrible, but he is about to catch up with the lesser gods in the Battle of Twilight.
According to human words, it is a demigod.
She thought about it, and there was only one possibility. It might be the old opponents from the ancient times, disguised as humans, and came to trouble herself. This idea is easy to understand. If she can recover, why can't others? The gods are gone, but there are too many powerful existences that are not gods—the most famous of them are probably the dark dragon Odin and the azure knight.
Thinking of this, Kou Hua's face changed. Her bright and electric hair fluttered and screamed angrily: "You will never be a citizen of black iron... You, you are a citizen of God! Who are you! "
Shenmin
Brando finally awoke from the roar of Kou Hua. He had already solved all the opponents at his hand and helped Hippamilla to get out of the siege. The priest girl was almost in desperation in the previous battle. Her fighting level Not as good as Shire, the siege of the three blazing angels almost overwhelmed her. There were several wounds on her body, and her robe was torn. She finally recovered her breath, and after taking a breath, she thanked Brando from a distance: "Thank you, Lord Lord."
Brando looked at his embarrassed subordinates, a little annoyed, but Kou Hua's words still attracted his attention. What is a god? Is Odin a god-minded? Is the azure knight considered a god-minded? Odin once told him that there is indeed a part of noble blood flowing in them. Brando can guess that they may be descendants of the god-minded, but not The gods of pure blood.
He has always been curious about the relationship between the gods and the gods. In a literal sense, the people of God should be the people of God. There is a mainstream school in Vaughan that believes that the people of God are the first inhabitants of Vaughn, the servants of God, and then there will be a generation of gold, silver. generation. But judging from the description of Cangzhishi, the people of God should at least sit on the same level as Martha or the gods, because the first paragraph of the poem of Cangzhi wrote that the people of God and Martha weave the world together.
And now Kou Hua’s words are somewhat interesting, because she must know that God will no longer walk on the earth. She herself said that she is now the only God who is awakened by Warend, but she reprimanded him for not being black. The people of iron are the people of gods. Although this sounds like a frustration, Brando keenly grasped one of the flaws, that is, Kou Hua must understand:
The people of God are not gods.
So what exactly is Shenmin? Brando actually had a suspicion in his mind for a long time, that the gods are probably the traveler, that is, the legendary manager. If this is the case, then everything barely makes sense. There is only one doubt, why Odin or the Azure Knights are only the descendants of the gods instead of directly claiming to be gods. You must know that they are all genuine travel wizards. Is it humble? Or is there something else to hide
And Brando faintly felt that his weird system might have some connection with this puzzle.
He simply raised his head and smiled mockingly at the dark Kou Hua: "Kou Hua, this has nothing to do with Shenmin, but the tattered things you released are really too bad. If you want to say Shenmin's words, isn't it there? How many?" He pointedly looked at Mephistopheles and Veronica, these two also happened to have dealt with all the Blazing Wing Envoys, and even the Shire also removed the two who were against him. With the Blazing Winged Divine Envoy, although Shire's strength is on the same level as Hippamilla at this moment, his combat experience is far from the latter.
"Don't pretend to be crazy and sell stupid," Kou Hua was really fooled, and replied coldly: "I'm not talking about your three-legged cat-like strength, but your fighting instinct. Don't you think you are pretending to be too outrageous, a factor? The enlightened insects have a commander-level combat instinct."
Commander-level combat instinct. Brando caught another term. He knew exactly how his fighting instinct came from. It was a level 130 fighter experience. The player’s ability grew much faster than an NPC, level 130. Compared with the aborigines, the fighters are almost equivalent to hundreds of years of combat experience, or even more. He knew very well that the pure combat ability of his own era might have surpassed William of this era, that is to say, he was indeed close to the realm of God, but it was still a long way from the power of existence.
"Does the commander-level combat instinct prove that I am a godly citizen?" Brando smiled contemptuously.
"Of course not, but are you a god? Are you Alvers, crystal, or blazing?" Kou Hua's sneer voice rumblingly echoed throughout the space, she felt that she had completely seen Brando's disguise, and at the same time She gritted her teeth with hate. No wonder this guy could see through her weakness at a glance. She didn't believe that the people of the black iron in this era also had knowledge and memories about the gods in the classical era, even the people of silver could not.
Brando finally understood, that is to say, in Kou Hua's view, the commander-level strength is either a god or a god, and there is no second possibility.
He also thought that Kou Hua was also a leader-level monster in the twilight camp. And the existence of the commander-in-chief level in her mouth is probably the existence corresponding to them on the side of the order, that is, an opponent of the same level as her. Brando estimated that according to Cruz's mythology, it was about the strength of a demigod.
Brando suddenly began to feel interesting.
It was the first time that he was so close to the inside story before the chaotic era in the game. He knew very well that in the game, most of the plots and missions of that era were rewarded with ten separate spectra. Because regardless of the item or the skill, as long as the prefix of [ancient] is marked, it is a symbol of incompetence. It is like the flash sword and the nine Yaos after the wind. These things are still ancient products, and the battle of Babel Fortress is used as A dividing line, the history before that, is called the pre-epoch, and it refers to the myths and legends before the chaotic era.
In the game, there is only one item that the player is exposed to about the pre-epoch items.
The slate of war.
But this is enough to drive everyone crazy.
"Where are you from?" Kou Hua suddenly asked: "Eleven, twelve, or seventeen?"
What do these numbers mean? Brando was a little bit inexplicable, but he was calm on his face, pretending to have been exposed, and smiled bitterly: "No comment."
But unexpectedly, the darkness Kou Hua, who had almost completely transformed into lightning, suddenly fell silent, staring at him coldly with silver-white eyes: "Strange, you are not a god, what are you?"
"You're the fucking thing!" Brando cursed secretly, but he didn't expect a 180-degree change in the other's attitude. Recall that the problem can only be in that set of numbers. But he racked his brains and couldn't figure out what it was, and Kou Hua would definitely not answer his similar questions again. At this time, Veronica and Mephistopheles finally came to him one by one.
"Brando, what are you playing with her?" Veronica asked first. But Brando always felt that the look in her eyes was a little weird, like the kind of unwilling look that a little girl wanted but couldn't get a toy. He couldn't help feeling hairy in his heart, thinking that the legionnaire was hitting him again. What a strange idea, quickly replied:
"I don't know what she's talking about, Master Veronica, just wanted to get some information out."
"You follow her?" Veronica reacted.
Brando nodded.
Their conversation was naturally seen by Kou Hua. Although the eldest daughter of Esis had already expected it in her heart, she almost died of anger. With her identity and knowledge, she was actually played with by a dark iron citizen. Of course, she didn’t know that Brando’s experience was stranger. His knowledge might not be better than hers, but in the eyes of Kou Hua at this moment. , Brando is just a worm, and the fact before her eyes is that she was deceived by a worm.
And still in front of her'sister'.
If she still had a real body, her face must be red and white. These shame and anger finally turned into a thunderous roar:
"You will pay the price, mortals!"
It seemed that suddenly, there was a slight tremor in the entire space. Everyone present turned their heads and found that the darkness Kou Hua was bathed in a snow-white glow. Hundreds of lightning bolts as thick as an arm came from all directions. Intertwined and blended into her body. Seeing this scene, Brando was the first to react: "The divine power barrier! The divine power barrier has disappeared, and that guy is ready to go to battle himself!"
Sure enough, the next moment an invisible barrier shattered like glass beside Kou Hua. Before it shattered, one could barely see that it was a complete sphere, and then disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.
In an instant, the electric light gathered on Kou Hua's body, forming a bright electric ball.
And Kou Hua is like a butterfly in a cocoon, completely wrapped in this electric ball, her body has become faintly visible, but her eyes have become a thousand times brighter.
"Divine power sublimation..." Shiduo couldn't help muttering to herself, watching the scene happen: "Divine power sublimation, this is divine power sublimation."
"What is that?" Haruze asked inexplicably, turning around.
But Miss Scholar was obviously stunned. She didn't hear his question at all, but Kou Hua who was behind smiled at the little prince. Her eyes reflected the bright brilliance of the electric light below, and replied: "According to your words, It’s to light a sacred fire."
…
The original faint blazing flame called Divine Power was ignited. At first it was just a flame, but gradually turned into a raging flame.
The remaining divine power of Milos is like a seed, but at this moment, this seed has taken root in Kou Hua's body. Even Brando can feel that a breath of Peimo's power is being born in the entire space, making everything in this space groan|groan and scream in turmoil, and the air seems to have ripples visible to the naked eye. Some inexplicable things are gathering from all directions and blending into the electric ball where Kou Hua is.
Kou Hua's dark soul is resonating with the entire Hibernator Temple-no, or Milos's body.
Brando suddenly understood what those things integrated into the electric ball were, it was order, law, and the power of the domain—that was the priesthood of Milos.
His face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly yelled to others: "Be careful, she and Milos are more closely connected!"
"So this is the power of order."
Kou Hua's voice changed.
The previous proud, conceited, and cold voice seemed to disappear, only this voice that oscillated like thunder, full of momentum, like a queen, Brando had already heard it, this voice was the same as that of Milos. The line is already very close, it's just a female voice.
"Order and chaos are intertwined and coexist, it will be like light and shadow, and it is not meaningless," Kou Hua raised his arm in the electric cocoon, "However, these eternal things do not belong to your mortals. Let me Come and clear the obstacles for Milos and rebuild the world."
She raised her chin proudly, spread her fingers, "Come on trial."
Hundreds of blazing white lightning beams rose from behind Kou Hua amidst Brando’s horrified gaze, as if a white peacock opened its tail screen, but after the beams formed a huge fan, they suddenly fell behind. A turning point in the midair stabbed everyone in the hall.
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