The Amber Sword

Chapter 780: black Knight

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The black knight creaked and walked on the ice, filed in. Laurena, Feralas, Lenaret, and Shiduo raised their hands one by one, each with a black crystal-like long sword on their necks, and the black knight holding the sword dragged a long long sword. Black velvet cloak, expressionless, like a golem created by a wizard.

There was a mess in the ice cave, and the crisscrossing sword marks on the ice proved the fierce battle that took place before. The black knight dragged the two of their bodies out, leaving a red mark on the ice.

One of the very tall black knights came to Kou Hua. The girl looked back without fear with her light silver eyes, but she could only see the shadow under the hood of the other party with a pair of particularly bright eyes, and a long and thin underneath. Half cheek. The black knight stared at Kou Hua's Xuebai neck for a while, as if thinking about whether to put the sword up, "please get away." Kou Hua said in a crisp voice.

"Miss Kou Hua." The knight put his hand on his chest and bowed slightly to Kou Hua. When the heavy armor rubbed against the chain mail shirt underneath, it made a metal crash.

"Are you going to treat me as you did to them?" Kou Hua glanced at Shi Duo, who bit her lower lip in fear, and asked calmly.

"Don't dare." The knight lowered his head and replied.

Kou Hua smiled slightly. She knew that these people were believers in Twilight, and they respected her mostly for the face of her'sister'. Maybe they think that is the eldest daughter of Asis, the monster leader of the Twilight Legion. If mortals worship the gods and Martha, then there is a place for Dark Kouhua among the idols that these people enthusiastically believe in.

Although she was innocent, she couldn't help sighing in her heart, realizing that they just wanted to believe the'facts' they were willing to believe.

"Then I ask you to let them go, okay?" She asked softly.

"I'm afraid not."

"Aren't you afraid that I will be angry? I'll tell my sister." Kou Hua scowled.

"Master Kou Hua, she won't blame us for this, these people—" He looked back and said, "It's all your enemies."

"I won't fight anyone, they are not my enemy."

"That's at least your sister's, right, our little princess." The knight's mouth curled up.

Kou Hua closed her mouth, and she glanced at Shiduo, who was trembling slightly: "Then at least let her go. She is just a child and poses no threat to you."

The knight turned his head and nodded. The black knight beside Shiduo withdrew the sword. Miss Scholar slipped to the ground slowly as if she was paralyzed, and then cried out. The knight frowned and glanced outside, but the fighting outside was going fiercely, and no one noticed the noise here. He breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and said to Kou Hua: "Please stay here, Miss Kou Hua."

Kou Hua glanced at him, neither answering yes nor answering no, just stepped back and sat down. She looked at the crying poem, and passed a comforting look. The latter looked at her gratefully, and the sobbing gradually became quieter.

The knight nodded in satisfaction. He raised his right hand and gestured to his colleague. A small group of black knights with long bows came up from behind. They crossed the position of the knight and approached the cave carefully. Haruze watched this scene in a daze. When he saw the black knight approaching the entrance of the cave, he suddenly realized what they were going to do. He suddenly became frightened, opened his mouth, and screamed. But before that, two feet suddenly appeared in front of him. He raised his head and saw that the knight was looking at him condescendingly: "If I were you, Your Highness, the little prince, I would shut my mouth obediently."

"What is he doing?"

Little Dragon and Medissa lie side by side under an ice gap, not far from them, Anlek is limping towards an exit in front of them. He seems to have been seriously injured, and every time he drags on for a while, he has to stop and rest. He doesn’t look like a duke now, but like a beggar. He has loose silver-gray hair in a mess. The wrinkles on his forehead are tightly wrinkled together. His face is gray and sweaty, and his chest looks like a broken bellows. There was a sharp ups and downs, he rested for a while, then he tried his best to help the wall to get up, and continue to walk forward.

But he didn't go far, he fell to the wet and icy ground. He struggled and crawled for a certain distance, and then stopped again. This time Aloz and Medissa watched him stop for a long time, at least for a quarter of an hour before he sat up dejectedly, was silent for a while, staggered to his feet, and continued to walk in the direction of the exit.

"He seems to be going somewhere."

"Where?"

"do not know."

"He seems to know the way here."

Aloz and Medissa looked at each other, nodded, and then climbed up from under the ice crevice together and followed sneakily. Anlek didn’t even notice that there was someone behind him. After he walked out of the exit, he continued to move in a certain direction along the winding paths and corridors. He seemed to be familiar with this place. Every time he met a fork in the road, he just hesitated. After a while, the direction was chosen.

Metissa used to be the commander of the silver elves and had a strong sense of direction. After a few times, she judged that Anlek should be heading north. Before long, the traces of the artificial building in front disappeared. What appeared in front of Anlek was a natural glacier crack. Aloz and Metis saw him resting for a while at the entrance of the glacier, and took out something from under his clothes. The thing came and took two bites, chewing hard-Aloz's eyes were sharp, and he saw clearly that it should be a piece of jerky.

"He is replenishing his strength." She said with some excitement: "It means we should be almost at the destination. He didn't do this before."

"What is he doing to add physical strength?" Medissa was puzzled.

"Who knows," Aloz grinned, as always, "you'll know if you follow up and see."

"Should we stop him first?" Medissa thought for a moment, feeling a little worried.

"No need—" Aloz shook his head: "What if it's not there yet, this guy is very hard, he will definitely not lead us."

The little silver elf princess also nodded after thinking about it.

Just as the two were chatting, Lord Duke had already devoured the food in his hands. He took out a handful of white powder from his pocket and put it in his hands for a while, then frowned and swallowed with difficulty. Go down. Both Aloz and Medissa can see clearly that it is snow. I think it was preserved by Anlek in the ice gap. Thanks to the temperature of the ice layer, it didn’t melt, but this action was further confirmed. Aloz's guess.

After drinking the snow water, Anlek coughed twice in his throat, apparently a little unbearable. But he stood up slowly, without much hesitation, and walked directly towards the glacier, shaking step by step. Seeing this scene, Aloz became excited again, she hurriedly waved to Metisa, and the two little girls followed behind again.

The glacier was very long and narrow, with a faint blue light, only to walk a little and a half, Aloz suddenly turned around and patted Medissa on the shoulder. "Medissa, did you hear any sound?" In the dark environment, her golden eyes appeared extraordinarily bright, and the inside was shining. Medissa glanced at her, nodded, benefiting from the long With pointed ears, the elf's hearing is very outstanding, she has long heard the sound from the other side of the glacier.

"It's lightning."

"It means we are in the right place," Aloz replied with a little excitement: "He must have some conspiracy, but Master Martha is obviously on our side, he is dead."

Metisha's face was a little weird. She looked at Aloz with an anxious look: "Anyway, let's go there quickly, Sister Aloz, I am worried that it will be delayed if it is too late."

"What's the matter? What are you in a hurry?"

"I... I seem to hear Lord Lord's voice."

"what!?"

The exit at the other end of the glacier is on the cliff, and there is a deep estuary about 20 to 30 meters long outside the exit. At this moment, outside the estuary, lightning seems to be woven into a terrible storm, spreading across the entire canyon. Raging in. And because of the existence of the gorge, it is difficult to see the glacier exit in this direction from the platform where the dark Kouhua is located. On the contrary, standing at the exit, Anlek can get a complete view of the battle below.

With his pale, skeleton-like paws clasped on the ice, he watched with a cold face the fierce battle between Veronica, Mephistopheles, Charles and Brando and Kou Hua, with a sneer. The gray face, as if the previous decadence was swept away at this moment. But suddenly, he felt his heart beating violently again. He hurriedly pressed his hand to his heart, with cold sweat on his face, as if he was receiving some instruction. He nodded cautiously, nodded again, shook his head again, and wrinkled. He raised his brows, and finally nodded again.

"I understand, Lord Kou Hua."

"Yes."

In the end, he murmured these two sentences as if to himself, and Aloz and Metis, who were hiding behind the crisscross cracks on the glacier, saw him drew a dagger from his boots. Then it was carved and painted on the ice. But after a short while, they could see clearly that what he drew was a circular circle.

"It should be Kou Hua who summoned him here. No wonder he can distinguish the road like the maze below." Metisa suddenly said: "Sister Aloz, can you recognize what circle he drew?"

"It seems to be a guiding magic circle."

"Guide the circle?" Seeing the critical situation below, Medissa felt nervous, and she wished to call out the unicorn to fly down and fight alongside Brando. But fortunately, she still understands which is lighter and heavier. Lord Lord hasn't found Anlek in this place at all. The open gun is so good to block the dark arrow and it is difficult to guard against it. She has to stop Anlek.

"Have you seen those large magic circles, such as the silver elves' war teleportation magic circles. Large magic circles cannot be activated solely by personal magic power. This kind of guiding magic circle is a kind of automatic gathering of magic power to activate large magic circles. Ritual circle," Aloz’s eyes flashed with golden bright flames, and she licked her pointed canine teeth with her tongue: "I understand. Cruz’s flame, the stolen material must be on him, Kou Hua I want him to open the portal here and summon demons to fight for her."

"Never let him succeed." Medissa couldn't help blurting out.

"That's natural."

The little dragon sneered and nodded triumphantly—if she had a tail, she would have been up into the sky by now.

Anlek panted and finished the first circle, but for a large teleportation circle like Yan Zhifen, a guiding circle was definitely not enough. He wiped a sweat and walked to the side tremblingly. , Ready to begin to describe the second magic circle. But at this time, he saw a pair of shoes—to be precise, a pair of light brown calfskin boots. The tips of the boots were inlaid with iron and silver-plated. He was very familiar with these boots because it was exactly the pair of boots. Master, snatched the'Dragon Heart' from him, he would never remember it wrong.

He suddenly froze there.

"Continue painting." The little mother dragon's voice smiled and said, "Why don't you paint anymore, I think your drawing of the magic circle is not bad."

Anlek shivered suddenly, as if he was possessed, he rushed towards Aloz with a roar. But the latter remained motionless, just looking at him with a smile. Before he took two steps out, he saw something slammed under his feet and fell firmly on the ice. Anlek screamed, and then he felt something on his neck.

He didn't have to look back to understand what it was—because he had already seen the long silver shuttle sticking to his cheek.

"Human, do you feel very regretful now?" The little dragon was very proud. She simply put the star-shaped stone on the ground, and then sat on it, condescendingly looking at the embarrassed Anlek, and said with a smile: "But you can rest assured, you won't have life worry for the time being, I will use you to make a deal, haha, let me see what Brando will do!"

The little mother Long is triumphant, but Medissa is not as optimistic as her.

In fact, the little silver elf princess cried out with some worry: "Sister Aloz—"

"What's wrong?"

"Look over there."

"what?"

"Is there a black knight...?"

After Brando placed Hippamira, he did not return directly to the platform, but went around the dark Kouhua from the criss-crossing pipes under the platform. He knew that Kou Hua had automatically eliminated the divine power barrier at this time. Although his offensive power had been improved thousands of times, his defense power had been greatly reduced.

At this time, the dark Kouhua finally noticed that there was a missing person on the battlefield in front of her. She turned her head subconsciously, but only saw Brando's figure disappear for a moment in that direction.

At that moment, she instinctively felt danger.

As if subconsciously, the dense electric light quickly converged from the first half of the platform to the second half of the platform. Although even Kou Hua herself could not say that, why would she feel that Brando, who is not only talented, is more enlightened than the extreme realm above her head. Swordmaster of Swordsman is even more dangerous, but after all, she was once a demigod, and now she is also the domain and priesthood of Milos. Her perception is a thousand times more sensitive, and her premonition is also a thousand times more accurate. Most gods believe in their own premonitions. Just like Martha can see the gods and the dusk of the world at the beginning of the creation of the world.

The dense white light beams gathered together like an electric wall, crackling and hitting the platform, forming dozens of dazzling gold lines in the back half of the entire platform, as if even the platform was about to melt.

But these staggered lightning did not stop Brando.

Everyone can see that Brando’s figure is like a ghost, disappearing and appearing continuously. Lightning passes through his figure, like passing through a disillusioned phantom. In an instant, he has passed through the storm of lightning. In front of Kou Hua. No one had noticed the subtle details on the battlefield when Brando played the sword against Shire earlier, but at this moment, it was no longer clear.

"Flash Sword—" Veronica almost lost her mouth.

In the ice cave, Linaret and Shiduo couldn't help showing extremely surprised expressions.

Brando had already slashed to Kou Hua with a single sword.

But at this time, the dark Kou Hua breathed a sigh of relief. She stared coldly at the Jianfeng who was getting closer and closer to Brando herself, and her tone was cold and terrifying: "The skills of the dragons in manipulating the space are also born out of the twilight clan. Yi, you actually made an axe in front of me!" As soon as her voice fell, countless lightning intertwined in front of her, as if even the space was shaking, and Brando's sword was blocked by life.

At that moment Veronica, Lenaret and Shiduo were almost stunned.

The Flash Sword was blocked.

This is almost unimaginable. The lightning sword swordsmanship of Gilt, the King of Flames, is the swordsmanship that is regarded as a god in Cruz. Once this swordsmanship inherited from the dragon clan locks on the target, its target will either be hit. , Or dodge within one thousandth of a second after the sword blade emerged from the rift in space, other than that, there is almost no third possibility.

However, right now in front of them, Flash Sword was interrupted halfway.

The trembling space in the thunder is just like the trembling hearts of everyone present-what kind of strength is this

However, among all the people, only Brando could keep his mentality unchanged. Although he was slightly surprised, he understood after all that the flash sword was actually just a secret skill of the dragon clan. In fact, there is still a big gap between the Dragon Race and the existence of the daughter of Asis at this level. Therefore, Kou Hua possesses the skills to counter the Flash Sword. He is not surprised at all. After all, the Dragon Race and the Dusk Race are also old opponents.

But just when everyone thought he was going to return without success, Brando suddenly retracted the sword of the earth, and then cut off at Kou Hua with another sword.

"Again?"

The dark Kou Hua couldn't help but laugh when he saw that this guy was so ignorant.