The Amber Sword

Chapter 886: Bait

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After Modesty collided with the mountain, the sky over the forest was raging, and there was a pungent sulphur smell in a moment. The air seemed to be floating with visible sparks. These sparks fell on the tree canopy and formed Groups of bright flames, the temperature is rising steadily. Brando finished talking to the three ladies, and grabbed Roman’s hand and led them to the outside of the camp. There was chaos in the camp at the moment, and Shagos’s command was lost. The goblins and kobolds seemed to be Headless flies will only scream and run around in the camp. Brando took Roman’s hand and walked to the forefront. The elf hesitated for a long time whether or not to follow. At this time, the arm of Shagos who fell in a pool of blood suddenly moved in a reflexive manner, making her sharp. With a cry, she hurriedly picked up Xianni and ran after her.

Qiara walked at the back of everyone. After she saw Shagos fell to the ground, all the magic equipment on her body was disintegrated with the loss of magic, but there was still an ivy-like ring shining, and she took it off quickly. The ring, then walked around the corpse and followed.

In the end, only the dwarf who was still frozen in place was left. Pori Fire Anvil witnessed many things happening in a short moment. He was stunned for a moment. Suddenly his complexion changed, suddenly his complexion changed, I don’t know why. The mentality also rushed to chase after him.

Four people and five people passed through the camp one after another. Romain's hand was dragged into Brando's hand, and she had to panic to keep up with the other's pace. At first, she could still murmur a few words: "Brando, you are walking too fast." , I can’t keep up!” As a result, Brando didn’t say anything, and directly carried the merchant lady up as if carrying a rice bag. The latter screamed in fright, but did not react, and suddenly the surrounding scenery In a turn, Brando had already picked up the two loli of Qiara and the elf in one hand, and then flashed into the forest.

"Don't carry me like a bag!"

"Quickly let me down, badass!" The latter two also immediately protested, and punched and kicked Brando, but this didn't help. Their short legs couldn't kick Brando at all.

Modesty finally woke up, shaking her huge head and crawling out of the huge pit she had bumped into. She swooped down from a height of several hundred meters, bumped her head on a nearby cliff, and slammed herself into it. I was dizzy and dizzy. Although it looked very embarrassed, there was no serious damage in fact-it was the cliff that had fallen and had been completely knocked down. From the outside, it looked like a huge scale happened. Landslides.

Modesty's dizzy vision suddenly became clear, and it also announced that Mysril's spell had finally failed. She could see clearly the forest bathed in the wildfire and the chaotic camp under the mountain, and she couldn't help but let out a roar from the sky: " Who! Who attacked me! Get out of me!"

Shagos naturally couldn't answer this question. The elf was trembling in Brando's hands with fright. A shadow suddenly covered the forest. The black dragon raised its wings and climbed to the top of the mountain. She finally saw the escape in the forest. Brando and others, there are other human beings who are escaping in the hills further away, and there is an aura that makes her very familiar...

"Misrel!" Modesty let out a suppressed angry roar from deep in her throat. She raised her head high, and ejected a huge fireball from her mouth, shooting towards the distant mountain, the fireball rolled and approached. Above the forest, there are still many Cruz nobles in the forest. They are about to face the disaster of extinction, but it is at this moment that a beautiful silver line suddenly flashes on the forest canopy, and the silver line emits dazzling strength under the impact of the fireball. Light, but finally changed the whereabouts of the fireball, letting it roll over the treetops and fly over everyone's heads, a false alarm.

All this happened in an instant, and in the end it seemed that only a long sea of fire left by the flame passing by could prove that all this happened.

Misril blocked the blow, and her complexion couldn't help becoming even more gray-she had already transformed back into a human form at this moment, and again the image of the elf lady in a white robe-she looked around at the dumbfounded nobles , Frowned and gestured to them to make these guys run quickly.

Modesty obviously wouldn't let her go so easily—

The black dragon stands high on the top of the mountain. The whole hill is just like a small mound under her feet. A new golden bright flame has been bred between her open jaws. Obviously, Modesty is about to emit The second ball of fire.

She squinted her eyes and knew very well the current state of the bitch Miss Riel. With her current injury, she would never be able to withstand this blow again.

Modesty was about to get into trouble, and suddenly a creaking scream echoed in the mountains. Modesty turned her head in surprise and watched countless gargoyles rise in the hills. , They are flying in this direction in a dense number-Modesty couldn't help being shocked. For creatures like gargoyles, if she is not happy, she can ignore it, even if she is standing here. Fight back, these gargoyles may not hurt her at all, but there are so many gargoyles in front of her. Even Modesti has never thought that there will be so many gargoyles hiding in this hill. It's like It's like a group of faintly buzzing flies, when they pounce on the face, anyone will feel rushed.

Modesty was surprised, and subconsciously sprayed out the flames conceived in her mouth.

This blaze submerged half of the sky in the gargoyle in the sea of fire—the gargoyle is a golem directly controlled by Brando. When Modesz lifted the flames from her mouth, Brando only saw The system log was prompting a red warning message like a screen swiping. He turned his head and saw countless black spots falling from the fire cloud that spouted out of Modes’s mouth, as if it was raining for a while. The remains of the gargoyle crackled in the valley.

Brando felt that at least one of the gargoyles in the brigade had lost contact with him. This was no better than last night’s gargoyle and calamus | fighting against the dragon. The only loss was because he deliberately let the gargoyle They are even more scattered, but even so, it still makes him die of heartache.

Nimesis soon appeared in front of her. She stood in the woods on the hillside and gestured to Brando—meaning: What should I do now

Brando immediately told her in sign language: Run separately!

This is the only way to survive.

No matter how terrible it is, Modesty has only one dragon in the end. What he has to do now is to draw away this grumpy female dragon by himself. There are too many envoys, and he cannot be chased by the black dragon. Take care of everyone, especially the descendants of aristocrats and Princess Magdal, whose combat effectiveness is only slightly better than that of civilians, and one who is not careful will be buried in the sea of flames. But he was alone, with a small target, and it was easier to get rid of Modesty's tracking.

What he had to do now was to draw the black dragon's attention as much as possible, and let her transfer her anger from Misril, and there was a ready-made solution right now.

Brando raised his hand and shouted to the elf: "Did you see that dragon? Shoot her!"

The little elf glanced at the shadow of the dragon that was bigger than the mountain in a panic, his face paled in shock, and shook his head vigorously.

"If you don't hit her, she will kill us. The dragon's eyesight is very good, and she will find us soon." Brando had anticipated the elf's reaction and immediately coaxed her: "You don't have to Fear, we join hands, she is not our opponent."

The elf asked suspiciously: "Really?"

"Of course it's true, more real than pearls!"

"So, that, what should I do?" The little girl immediately regained her confidence and stammered: "Should I aim at her head? By the way, my mother said that the dragon’s weakness is in her abdomen. I'm aiming at her belly—"

"It's the same everywhere!" Qiyara and the elf were picked up together, righteously sullen, and at the moment they replied unhappily: "Anyway, it's about to fight, don't let it continue to burn those gargoyles!"

Qiara guessed Brando's thoughts at once.

Modesty spitting fire at the annoying flies in the sky one after another. I have to say that this attack method is extremely effective for the scattered gargoyles. With every spit of fire, there are countless gargoyles burning. She fell from mid-air, and in this way, she could clean up all the gargoyles in a moment, and then chased up Brando and others who were running away, and killed everyone cruelly.

After all, no matter how fast the people on the ground run, it is impossible to pass the dragon in the sky.

And when a new golden flame was gestating in her mouth, a flash of light flashed across the edge of the black graphite ball eyeballs. How alert is Modesti's reaction, turning her head subconsciously, a beam of white light grazing her. The horn flew over.

"Hey, you're quite accurate!" Qiyara was held in her hand by Brando, and she kept turning her head to see the elf's blow, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "So far away, It's almost a bit."

The elf's face turned red, and Sunny, who was tossed about Brando's cloak tightly, couldn't help but laugh, but neither of them said that she was actually aiming at Modesty's abdomen.

Although the shot missed, Ms. Black Dragon was already furious.

She had already distinguished this shot. It was the same attack that was used to attack her before, and that attack made her even more annoyed than the previous sneak attack on her by Misril. You can imagine a dragon flying in the sky. The ugly appearance of hitting the mountain? When she thought that so many humble creatures had witnessed this scene with her own eyes, she wished to kill all the creatures present, especially the culprit.

And now, she finally found the culprit.

"Damn worm, let you run! Let's see where you go!" Modes lifted her wings and swayed the gargoyles around her, and was about to fly in the direction of Brando, but at this time, The gargoyle flying all over the sky took a turn in the violent air current, and then flew towards her together, as if desperately, gathered into a group of black clouds and hit her door.

Now Modesti also had to stop spreading her wings. No matter how angry she was, she couldn't let a group of flies hit her head head on. Let alone how embarrassing it was, it was just disgusting and unbearable. She let out an annoyed roar: "Damn fly, get out of me!" Then she opened her mouth, and there was already a golden flame gushing out of her throat. The gargoyles have gathered together, and she can clean up these annoying flies with just one breath of fire, but at this time, Modes' complexion changed and she had to shut her mouth alive, her eyes were dark. A reflection flashed, and a white light suddenly burst out of the mountains and forests in the distance. This white light passed through the cluster of gargoyles in the sky, and then hit her front door.

"Roar!"

I am afraid that Ms. Heilong has never experienced such pain and humiliation in her life. Although the attack of the Tumo Gun may not hurt her, the shot actually hurt her. She was painful and anxious. I almost didn't cry. If the anger in my heart at the moment could kill people, it is estimated that Brando and the elf would have been wiped out long ago, with no bones left.

Modesty let out a terrible cry. She couldn't care about her face anymore. She opened her huge wings and rushed towards Brando. As for the gargoyles who harassed her, she was knocked away and hit. I was crushed to pieces, or the strong wind that was brought up didn't know where it was. Ms. Black Dragon was completely in fury. What Misril, what dragon clan secrets, had long been thrown out of the sky by her, and now she had only one goal, and that was to grind the bugs that dared to mock her into powder.

"She's flying here!" Romain, who was carried by Brando on his back, yelled, wondering if he was afraid or happy: "That dragon!"

Brando also exclaimed in his heart that he did a good job. Although this little loli was dazed, her skills were not at all ambiguous. It is not an easy task to hit Modesti at this distance, moreover. Needless to say, she was still being held in her hand, so bumpy. With two guns on the base, the hatred went straight to 100%. To properly pull the monster master, the major guilds will rush to hire the chief monster hunter.

And the elf saw her second shot accurately hit the black dragon's head, she was still watching that direction carefully, and when she saw Modesty flying up with her wings spreading to cover the sky, she just flew Knowing that she had been fooled again, she couldn't beat the dragon at all.

It's good now, the dragon is coming to eat them.

The elf is about to become the dinner of the evil female dragon.

The elf couldn't help crying.

She cried very sadly, it sounded like she had been washed in vain, with onions and spices, and put it on the plate; Brando looked at her like this, it was a bit unbearable, she was still a child after all , He had no choice but to coax again: "Don't cry, as for me, she can't catch up with us."

"Liar, you are broken, I don't believe you anymore, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I rely on, Brando didn’t expect that he would suffer the consequences. This little guy didn’t believe him. But when she cried like this, how could she make a move for a while, and now she has to rely on the Demon Slayer Spear in her hand—after all, it’s Here is the only weapon threatening Modesty. Fortunately, at this time, the merchant lady finally played its due role. She praised her loudly: "You are so accurate, little elf, you must have hurt her. Look at her so annoyed and depraved--ah! She chased her. !"

Roman screamed, followed by the elf screaming, because Modesty had come to the top of their heads in a blink of an eye, and the black dragon opened its wings, and the wind pressure it brought almost caused Brando to be blown somersault. The direction he is now has deliberately deviated from the direction of the envoy. He is between a mountain pass. The dragon flies by between the two mountain peaks, and the elf that Brando is holding also cares now. Don’t cry. When the dragon swooped in the air and swooped towards them, she screamed and raised the Demon Slayer's gun in her hand like a machine gun, and shot it at Modes in mid-air. Up.

This time Modesty was unlucky. She never dreamed that this damn long spear could be fired in a row—and in fact, Brando did not expect that even the little guy in his hand might not have been. Thinking of it, I saw dozens of beams shot into the dragon in mid-air instantly—at that moment, Modesty had tried her best to dodge, but she still had no more than seven shots. Although all the attacks failed to penetrate her defenses, the pain almost made her fall into the air directly in front of her eyes.

She finally stabilized her figure, and then she raised her height again in vain. Several people in the valley watched this scene happen. The elf was stunned for a while before yelling: "Dead lizard, the elf's revenge is coming. !"

Then she raised the Demon Slayer's gun and shot it at the flying high Modesti. There were several shots in the back of the latter. She convulsed in mid-air for a long time before falling directly.

Modesty was almost mad. She had never been teased like this since she was born, not to mention that it was only humble mortals who teased her. She gritted her teeth and climbed to the highest point again. Then he turned back and whizzed into the valley again. At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind, in any case, to kill those nasty bugs, even if she slammed them over, she would smash them into meat.

The elf saw the black dragon turning around in mid-air and rushed towards them again. This time she was not scared at all. She licked her lips, raised the Demon Slayer's gun, and went crazy at the flying Modesty. Strafing.

But no one noticed, the pattern engraved on the silver spear in the hand of the elf was showing a golden light layer after layer. Everyone was staring at the dragon in the sky at this moment. When everything was shining in the end, Qiara, who was dragged by Brando in her hand, finally noticed this scene because of the dazzling light. When she saw the sparkling spear in the elf's hand, she was almost astonished. When he lost his soul, he immediately shouted hoarsely: "Stop your hands, you idiot!"

Unfortunately, it was a little late.

With a loud bang, the whole valley suddenly shook, and a group of dazzling white light spread in all directions around Brando's location, sweeping across the valley in an instant.

After the explosion, the four people present were safe and sound, but the elves stared dumbly at the two larger fragments they were still holding in their hands—a moment before that, they could still call this a Demon Spear.

On top of his head, the dragon gritted his teeth was whizzing towards him.