The Amber Sword

Chapter 942: War Slate Dragon Skin (3)

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Under the sunlight that penetrates the ground, a square slab is floating on top of a pile of rubble. It rotates slowly, and the curved patterns on it exude a metallic luster. This is undoubtedly a war slab. And it is likely to be the fantasy slab in "Amber Sword" that records the skills of the dragon skin technique. Brando didn't even think about it. He stepped forward and walked into the rotunda to remove the stone slab, but at this moment, there was a muffled squeak, and Brando realized that there was also at the other end of the rotunda. A stone gate was also slowly opening. Behind the stone gate stood five or six guys wearing black cloaks, their faces hidden in the shadow of their hoods.

Although it is not clear whether the visitor is a human or a monster, it is obvious that the visitor is not good. Brando reacted immediately. He immediately activated the charge skill under his feet, shooting at the gravel pile like an afterimage. The tip. But behind him, Mordefense reacted faster. As soon as the stone gate opposite opened, the young vampire had already stretched out his hand, and a black energy cord shot out from his hand, winding into the air. slate.

Touch of the Abyss, the professional skill of the black knight, uses frantic unmodified magic power to form energy tentacles to contain the opponent's actions, and can also draw objects or creatures in front of him.

The black energy tentacles surpassed Brando with a swish, and the end was about to reach the war slab. Unexpectedly, at this moment, one of the five guys wearing long cloaks with their heads and tails exposed also raised their hands, the same is black. The energy tentacles of entangled, and the speed is faster than the speed of Mordfeth's Touch of the Abyss-the opponent is also a Death Moon Knight, and the level is higher. Mordefense was anxious and shook his hand, and the energy tentacles rolled inward, trying to get ahead of the opponent and roll the war slab back, but the man obviously expected his move, and the touch of the abyss in his hand did not extend. To the slate, but to draw directly to the tentacles summoned by Mordeface.

With a soft snap, the two tentacles fought in mid-air as if they really had entities, and then retreated like lightning. The mysterious dead moon knight succeeded with a single blow, dissolving the inevitable blow of Mordefense against the war slate. .

Mordefense didn't say a word, stretched out his left hand, and three more tentacles shot from his hand, but this time his target was no longer the war slab in the center of the rotunda. The four tentacles directly crossed the entire hall and shot at the opposite six people. Beside Mordefense, the vampire princess Andriguez stepped forward, with her hands interlaced, and the same four tentacles shot out from behind her, stabling across the hall towards the opposite stone gate.

The Death Moon Knight shot before was taken aback. Obviously, he didn't expect that not only would he encounter the same kind, but also two. The Death Moon Knight could control an additional Abyssal Tentacle in battle every five levels, and he could summon four at least 20 levels. The level of the Dead Moon Knight, plus the basic level, means that the two Dead Moon Knights on the opposite side also have at least the Golden Rank level. He can deal with a golden-rank opponent, but two are a little troublesome.

"Don't froze, do it!" He groaned, his voice hoarse with a hint of hollowness.

"Undead!" Brando understood when he heard this voice. This is a sound that can only be made by undead without vocal cords. This is a wise undead, different from those awakened and transformed by cold magical erosion, without self. The undead of the will. Just like the skeletons, mummies and ghouls they encountered before, no matter how powerful they are, they can only act by instinct. Once they encounter a higher-order undead, they can only be obediently controlled by others.

The dead moon knight gave an order, and the four people behind him took out their weapons from under the cloak. Under the cloak, the bones and the blazing soul fire in the hollow chest were shocked. The four soul fires were orange and red. Deep purple and milky white color. "It really is the undead, how can there be so many high-level undead in this place!" Brando was embarrassed. In Woende, most of the wise undead were concentrated in Madara, because Madara was named Dead Moon. Shrouded by the special laws of the dead, a pale country, only a small number of witches and vampires transformed by wizards live in the human world. These lonely undead seldom show up in civilized society, let alone gather in Appear together.

The moment his mind flashed like an electric light, the four undead had already taken out their weapons, two black swords, two bone sticks, and the man in the long cloak standing at the back of everyone did not take out any weapons. , The other side stood motionless and watched coldly, not even planning to make a move. Seeing this scene, Brando suddenly realized that the dead moon knight who ordered the previous order may not be the leader of this group of undead. The center of the six bones should be the last person. He saw the dead moon knight who shot before. Clearly, being able to easily suppress Mordefense means that it is at least the golden peak or even the level of manifestation of the elements, and the person who can command him is at least more than civilized or even stronger.

Seeing this scene, he immediately kept an eye on him, and focused his attention on the last person.

The Dead Moon Knight fought against Mordoface for a moment, and then the tentacles of both sides retreated, and then Andrique and Mordoface attacked each other at the same time, and at this time there was a person in the center of the hall, that was Bran. Many, he was the first to activate it, and he was already close to the war slab on the gravel pile in the center of the hall. Although his gaze fell on the last of the six undead, he did not hesitate in his hands. Grab the slate floating in mid-air.

At this time, only two of the opponents had a chance to stop Brando, and that was the two necromancers holding bone sticks. These two necromancers are obviously also experienced spellcasters. They immediately chanted and cast a bone spear, which pierced Brando in mid-air, while the other raised a bone stick to induce it, and only waited for the other to have a wizard. Casting a spell against this bone spear, it immediately countered it.

But what was beyond their imagination was that the bone spear they shot directly hit the human in mid-air without being hindered by half, and then it was disintegrated into a place half a foot away from Brando like illusion. The most basic particles become the magical power that dissociates in disorder in the air again, and dissipates invisible. The undead who cast the spell raised his head, and the face of Bai Sensen under the hood even showed an expression of astonishment. The two purple soul fires in the black hole's eye sockets were slightly stagnant, and he obviously didn't understand what was going on.

At this time, Bai Jia finally made a move.

Her movements were surprisingly fast, and the casting gestures seemed to be a series of afterimages, and a magic was formed almost instantly—a ban. This simple two-ring magic is the dispelling magic in the string magic. Bai Jia stretched out his hand and was hit by a green light beam before the necromancer holding the bone stick to attract attention, and the magical power it guided suddenly It disappeared from the invisible, and even for a moment, even the space around its body was imprisoned, completely unable to feel the flow of magical power.

And at this moment, a gray shadow flew out, through the entire hall, and accurately hit the head of the necromancer with a bone spear, and with a click, the skull of the necromancer seemed to be an exquisite porcelain. It split in fours and fives, and the huge impact caused its body to fly back and hit a pillar behind the door heavily. The shattered head was tilted, the ribs fell apart completely, and the fire of the soul dimmed.

Hippamilla then retracted the spear throwing posture. The gray shadow before was the stone spear she threw out the shepherd rod.

The believer of the goddess of the earth turned his head and glanced at Bai Jia with some surprise—in her impression, the female knight was not a wizard, but Bai Jia-senpai didn't seem to intend to explain anything, just to the little girl. Smiled mysteriously.

Between the rabbits and the falcons, the three undead knights are drawing their swords to fight against the dark tentacles displayed by Mordefense and Andrique. At this time, Brando has passed through the bone spear calmly and touched with one hand. Arrived at the war slab suspended in mid-air. He was planning to throw this stone slab directly into his Dimensional Cave, so as not to have many nights and dreams, but at this time, he suddenly felt a kind of creepy feeling, and subconsciously turned his head, he realized that he did not know when he was on his side. Two faint red lights lit up in the darkness.

"There was something hidden in this hall originally!" Brando reacted at once. He saw the two red lights move, and then a black line swept toward him. The speed was so frightening that he knew it without judgment. As long as he doesn't let go, then this blow will cost him a right hand. Brando naturally distinguished between his right hand and the war slate which was heavier. He stepped back before thinking about it. With a soft brush, a black light curtain swept across the center of the hall, past Brando's previous location. Locally, the towering pile of gravel was divided into two from the center.

Then it moved on, cutting off the black tentacles of Andrrig, Modefice and the Dead Moon Knight in a substantial way, and then sank into the wall opposite the hall, with a muffled sound, everyone felt their feet sink. Half of the hall was sinking slightly by this blow.

Brando rolled down the pile of rubble, clearly feeling the power of the blow, and couldn't help the cold sweat. Fortunately, he closed his hand before, otherwise the blow would not be as simple as his arm.

This sudden blow completely blocked the fight between the two sides. Everyone stopped and looked in that direction, and suddenly took a breath. On the side of the hall, a tall skeleton slowly walked out. This skeleton was about four feet tall, wearing a crown, holding an epee, and wearing a tattered cloak, covered with black armor. On the rugged bones, it showed its identity as the lord of the knight before his death. It walked in front of everyone, turned the sword with both hands, and stood down. It stood there so high, and in a pair of black hole eyes, there was a pale golden soul fire beating unexpectedly.

"The saint undead," even the senior sister Bai Jia couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing this scene: "It is Sir Lawrison, who was born one hundred and sixty years ago in the empire, and was the most famous sword master of that era— He was the Extreme Sword Master before his death."

The saint undead refer to those undead who stay in the mortal world out of vows or promises, just like the undead like the Emerald Knight and Cerbers. Although their souls are dragged into the dark realm, they are not monsters, because The vows and promises made during their lifetime bound their souls, so that they would not be completely corroded by the magic of darkness and lose their minds. These undead look more like heroic spirits, but they endure far more pain than those ancient ghosts, because on the one hand they have to endure the pain of sinking into darkness, on the other hand, they have to maintain their noble ideals and beliefs in their hearts and become holy. People who are dead are all great heroes in their lifetime.

Sir Lawryson is such a person. Although he is a loser in the political struggle, as the first chief and founder of the Knights of the Silver Horse, he can definitely afford the title of hero.

After Luo Ruisen's undead slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone, there was no further action. He did not continue to attack Brando, nor did he make a sound to let the outsiders who invaded his tomb get out. It was so motionless. The ground stood there, like a sculpture. But at this time, the undead opposite Brando moved. The dead moon knight seemed to have recognized the identity of the undead. The soul fire in its eyes flashed, and then he greeted with a hollow voice:

"Dear Sir, we are guests from the Sea of Dead Moon, your deceased, we know what you are after, please leave with us."

When Brando heard these words, a stormy sea suddenly threw up in his heart-Madara's undead! These undead in front of me turned out to be the dark nobles from Madara, how could they appear here!

But Lorisen’s undead didn’t seem to have heard these words, and remained indifferent. It stood quietly on the spot, holding swords in both hands, if it weren’t for the light golden soul fire in its eye sockets that was still beating, it was almost thought it was. Has completely disappeared. Brando didn't know the current situation and didn't dare to act rashly. Bai Jia also frowned slightly. Without the order of the two of them, Mordefense, Andrique and Hippamira would naturally not take action. In the hall Suddenly it fell silent.

And the group of undead seemed to be not surprised. The person who stood at the end and hadn't made a move finally nodded at this moment. After receiving his signal, the dead moon knight walked forward and took out a scroll from under the cloak. He lifted the scroll to Luo Ruisen, muttered a word, and in a moment, a light blue light was lit on the scroll.

Brando finally recognized what scroll it was—spiritual magic. This is a very high-level undead sorcery, but it is one of the few black magic that has no lethal power. Its main use is to give lower-level undeads. Turn on wisdom. As soon as Brando recognized this scroll, he immediately understood what he wanted to do. Of course, he couldn't let these guys succeed. Spirituality was used by Madara’s high-level undead lord to develop his high-level black magic. The undead whose wisdom is turned on by this spell will naturally obey the caster. If these people are allowed to control Lorison's undead here, it is definitely not good news for them.

He saw this, and Bai Jia, who is more familiar with magic, had clearly seen this earlier. The female knight took out something from her backpack without even thinking about it. It looked like a thing on the outside. A crystal, but not as crystal clear as a crystal, it is Antitina's exclusive secret recipe-the magic bomb.

The senior sister raised her hand, and the gray crystal had already drawn an arc and flew towards the undead.