Pata, the gray exploding crystal accurately landed on the feet of the five undead, and the five undead lowered their heads at the same time, and a dazzling flash was reflected in the depth of the beating soul fire in their eye sockets. After a loud noise, the shock wave of the airflow swept across the rotunda, and even Brando and others on the other side of the rotunda felt the strong wind blowing against their faces. The strong wind was mixed with a lot of gravel and dust, pounding on the face. Pain in the upper and clothes. But Brando didn’t care about avoiding these shot stones. Since he had already started, there was no need to think about it. He knew that an explosive crystal would never pose any real threat to the undead, so he just pulled it out with his backhand. Xin Na, the Frost Singer, raised her sword high and struck in the direction where the five undead were.
The sky was full of smoke and dust in the hall, and the direction of the five undead was faintly lit up with protective spells. It was at this time that a faint blue sword light separated the diffuse dust and smashed straight towards the protective light shield. With a clear crack, the necromancer just put up his protective shield and saw a terrifying snowstorm hit his face. Before he opened his mouth, he could make any sound. The biting cold was already there. It penetrated the gray protection spell, passed through its body, and turned it into an ice sculpture of ten thousand years of ice.
The power of Sina the Frostchant erupted in this small space was astonishing, almost for an instant, just like three of the remaining five bone frames turned into ice sculptures, and its remaining power continued to move forward. The gravel, stone gates, pillars, and the tunnel behind them were all sealed with ice, and the underground temple turned into a world of ice and snow in an instant.
However, this powerful attack can only be performed once, Brando watched the faint blue rapier in his hand dimmed a little, and it was estimated that it would take a long time to recharge. In fact, he asked the giant craftsmen that this Sabres’ saber cannot be repaired. It just needs a treasure containing the power of the powerful water element to reactivate it. According to the giant craftsmen, it’s best to be the one of the shallow sea. Heart-the treasure of the water element world, or at least the ice orb, these two things are things Brando dare not think about for the time being.
Brando succeeded with a single blow, and the only thing left on the opposite side was the dead moon knight and the undead who had not shot. They were also the two toughest enemies he predicted in advance, especially the undead in the back. I suspected that the guy must be very simple, but I never thought it was so simple. The dead moon knight could only support hardly within the attack range of Frostsinger Sina, but the undead wearing a long black cloak seemed to be completely unaffected, and the ice wind rolled up by Frostsinger Sina was even connected to it. The corners of the cape didn't blow.
Fortunately, Brando still had a back hand. After seeing that the undead blocked the glacial storm of Frost Singer Sina, he reached down to the cloak and drew out his weapon, taking out the soul he had obtained before thinking about it. The crystal, aiming at the other party directly stimulated the power in the soul crystal. A black shadow shot out from the dark crystal. It seemed that the black shadow hadn't been flying. It skipped the space in the center of the rotunda and accurately hit the head of the undead.
But don't think that because it is black magic, it can't cause any damage to the undead. Spells that directly damage the soul, such as the soul spike, have miraculous effects on the undead. Because they are originally creatures driven by the magic of the soul and darkness, the power of the soul is their source, and the magic that hurts the soul can not only have an effect on them, but also often double damage. The soul spike is a very high-level nine-ring spell in the dark magic. The power can be imagined. Even if it is as powerful as the undead, there is no fluke. It leaned back slightly at the moment of the attack, revealing it. Very painful look.
However, when the opponent raised his head slightly, half of his face hidden under the shadow of the hood was revealed. Brando unexpectedly saw a white, pointed, female chin, and then the undead let out a painful muffled sound. Humph, this cold snort revealed her identity even more, and it was clearly the voice of a cold woman.
woman? vampire
The blood nobles north of the Dead Moon Sea
Brando was stunned for a moment, but he was stunned, and his hand reaction was not slow. The experience of countless battles in the game has long formed his fighting instinct. Once he takes a shot, unless the enemy is completely dead, there is absolutely no halfway. The reason to stop. The moment he turned these thoughts in his mind, his body was already moving, and his shot was a flash sword. The earth sword in his right hand brought a black light to the high-level undead who was still in pain.
He had noticed early in the morning. Whether it was the gray crystal of the senior sister, or the glacial storm he used with Sina the Frost Singer, plus the black tentacles of Mordfice and the Dead Moon Knight before, they were completely unaffected by Lorisson. The attack of the undead, the skeleton knight seems to be something guarding in this hall, as long as it doesn't touch that thing, it won't move without any response. Having figured this out, he no longer hesitated, leaving only a glimmer of attention on Lorison's undead, most of the spirit turned back to the high-level vampire lady.
But he immediately had no time to take care of him.
Because of this sword, Brando's heart moved slightly when he took out the sword.
This seems to be a familiar sword.
This sword instantly penetrated the shackles of space and time like black lightning. The blade was almost still at the starting point, but the tip of the sword had already reached the high-level undead. The scene at that moment was extremely weird, and the space appeared at the same time. The two Brando's shadows seemed to be seriously disrupted in the flow of time-the first one was retracting the sword, and the other one was releasing the sword. At this moment, the dead moon knight standing in front seemed to realize that someone had crossed its line of defense. It turned its head back in shock and anger, and slowly turned around, time seemed to turn into a substantial fluid, restraining it. Hands and feet.
This sword can almost be said to be the most extreme sword in Brando's swordsmanship since he traveled to this world. Regarding his swordsmanship-before leaving, Fenghou admitted that he could almost become a master, and the Grey Sword Saint Mephistopheles praised and even admired his accomplishments in swordsmanship. Because Brando was extremely jealous of the high-level undead just before the sword was released, he used all his strength to kill the enemy with just one shot.
But at the moment he took out the sword, he finally remembered why he felt so familiar.
At that moment, he seemed to be back on the battlefield in Alkhash, and the ghosts, bone dragons, bones and corpses all over the mountains and plains, as if black clouds were overwhelming, flooded towards them. It was the same sword, representing the highest peak of his era, and he faintly felt the highest point he had ever touched.
That kind of existence, the ultimate secret of the universe lies.
Power of existance.
With this sword he swung, time, space, and pure energy all turned into hypocrisy. He seemed to have entered a wonderful world. This world has no concept in the usual sense, only endless silver lines, and silver lines seem to constitute The whole world, the sun, the moon and the stars, the mountains and the earth, the rushing rivers and the breeze blowing across the forest, are no longer a physical sight, but countless mysterious lines and rune laws. They seem to be an ancient language that describes this The true meaning of the world.
At that moment, he saw the mystery of the world, the law restrained the elements, descending on the surface of the turbulent sea of magic power, and the cold moonlight shone from above the sea, forming a huge mountain—that is, the mountain of the pinnacle.
But all these illusions are broken in an instant, the sword continues to move forward, time continues to flow, the world of this law becomes fragmented, and the fragments are restructured to form the scene of the underground hall, as if it is only one thousandth of the breath pause. At that time, he had already seen the face of the undead lady.
One thousandth of a quarter of time passed at this moment.
"Stop that dead moon knight!" Bai Jia decisively gave an order.
The abyssal tentacles of Mordefense and Andrregue immediately entangled the hands and feet of the Dead Moon Knight. They didn't ask for any harm to the opponent, but only wanted to stop the opponent for a minute and prevent that guy from supporting the latter one. High-level undead. And at this time, Hippamira finally uncovered the package in her hand and took out the full suit of Chongshan. She held the scepter high and chanted a byte: "Eaam (the earth)!" Knocked on the ground, the cracks visible to the naked eye extended from the place where she struck with the heavy hammer, and instantly reached the feet of the dead moon knight, who was directly blown out and hit the wall on one side hard. superior.
At this time, Brando finally slashed towards the vampire lady.
In a series of system prompts—your swordsmanship level has broken through to level 16; your swordsmanship level has been broken through to reach level 17; your swordsmanship level has been broken through to reach level 18; you have touched the realm of the saints, your The swordsmanship level has broken through, reaching level 19—Bran struck the head of the vampire lady with multiple heavy swords. This sword was replaced by others with no reaction time at all, and even Brando was confident that at this moment, even if he was fighting the Lie Witch Merrietra again, he could take off the opponent's head without Kou Hua's intervention.
But the vampire lady reacted at the last moment. She finally pulled out the weapon from under the cloak. It was a long pitch-black sickle. When Brando saw the sickle, he knew that the other party also had a dimension hole. Seeing the sickle, he also understood the identity of the other party.
Dang, a metal clash that was so sharp that it could pierce the eardrum.
The vampire lady let out a painful grunt, and flew upside down, crashing into the wall behind with a bang, crashing the gun wall directly, and burying her with a bang. But just in an instant, the rubble buried in the vampire lady burst open, and the hall became soot-filled again. She coughed and got up from the ruins, raising her head and looking at Bran with a little astonishment. many.
The hood on her head had already been torn to powder in the impact, revealing her true face under the hood.
In fact, it’s not really what it is. It is a mask that covers the upper half of her face. The mask is very weird, half black, half white, half crying, half laughing, and a black tear is drawn on her crying. On that half of the face. Brando knew who the opponent was as soon as he saw the mask.
"Black knight, white."
"Hey, do you recognize me?" The woman was startled slightly, she coughed twice, and then reacted: "I see, Metisa told you."
"Metisa?" Brando was taken aback this time. He could recognize this guy naturally because the opponent was a very famous guy in the game, the black knight of the four horsemen of the Madara Apocalypse, white. In this world, the white knight among the four knights has been killed by him, but there are three remaining people, none of them are simple. He counted the time, at this moment this woman should have already got the inheritance of the King of Bone Dragon O'Kangxin, no wonder she can have this strength.
It is said that after Black Knight Bai got the inheritance of the Bone Dragon King, her strength jumped to the top of the four knights in one fell swoop. At this time, she should at least have the strength above the extreme realm.
Brando knew it well. Fortunately, he attacked the opponent with a soul spike before, and then inexplicably suddenly realized when he attacked. He even recalled his own swordsmanship state in the game, otherwise this sword would be really good. Danger. A dangerous light flashed in his eyes, because he had seen the almost undetectable gray area behind the black knight slowly unfolding. It was a gray area that was different from the gray sword saint Mephistopheles. There is no doubt that, That is the power of the soul element.
The highest-level element of the soul, the pale field.
This guy is quietly spreading out the extreme plains.
Brando said that fortunately, he had seen too many extreme masters, otherwise he would have been fooled by this woman, but he also secretly admired the black knight, and immediately thought of using smoke to conceal himself. The extreme plains. Presumably she had also pretended to fall into that wall before, deliberately creating the atmosphere right now, but this also reflects from the side that her injury was not light, otherwise she would not have to use these little tricks at all.
After figuring this out, Brando settled down. He didn't expose the other side's tricks, but pretended to ask without knowingly: "Do you know Metissa?"
At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the dead moon knight who was getting up from the ground from the corner of his eyes. Bai also glanced in that direction, as if she had no intention of fighting, she smiled slightly, and said in a hollow voice: "Of course, Metisa is my only sister. If you dare to live up to her, I won't Will spare you."
"Wait... You said that Medissa is...? Are you...?" Brando was not just pretending to be surprised. He looked at the woman in shock, thinking what a joke she was joking about, Medissa was silver. The little princess of the Elf Empire, and the last princess in the Battle of the Saints, isn't her sister—
Sure enough, white nodded and said: "That is indeed my past identity, but the battle of the saints has passed for too long, and I don't want to mention this identity again. I am sorry for Metissa during my lifetime, and I have no face to see her again. I hope you can treat her well. Although she is a princess, she is a kind and innocent girl." Hearing these words, Brando had completely determined Bai's identity, even if she was not the princess of the Silver Elf Empire, at least she was. People who were very close to Medissa back then, otherwise she would never know these secrets.
His expression became slightly serious, but as if seeing Brando's expression, he smiled for nothing: "Lord Lord, you are interested in these slates. My purpose is the undead of Sir Lawson. Since you are the lord of Medissa , We don’t have to fight, how about we each get what we need?"
Brando sneered coldly after hearing this: "In that case, why didn't Miss Bai put her domain away first?"
Bai's face changed drastically when she heard these words, she jumped up like a frightened cat. Instead of taking away her extreme power immediately, she accelerated her speed and tried to pull Brando into her domain. . But before she had time to complete this masterpiece, her face changed again, because she even saw Brando suddenly take out a long cone out of the void with a little horror.
At that moment she finally understood why Brando was so confident.
I was fooled.
"No!" Bai screamed: "I am Medissa's sister, you can't—ah!" The scream finally turned into a miserable wailing. Brando would not listen to any explanation from her, whether she was Metissa’s sister or not, in short, first insert the Devil and Demon Cone. Anyway, although this thing will greatly harm a person’s power system, or even completely destroy it. She understands the law, but it's still difficult to kill a person directly, except for Williams' kind of arrogant hapless.
The plain of Bai Jizhi was instantly torn apart, she fell to her knees with a tremor as if she was hit hard, and even rolled her eyes. She looked at Brando tremblingly, pointing at him and trembling: "You...you There is this thing... this dimension hole... I, I understand, Amman is dead in your hands... So that's it... "The poor black knight lady hadn't finished speaking, and suddenly he let out a muffled grunt. The soul spike in her soul imprint launched a second attack. She was already seriously injured and couldn't hold it anymore, so she rolled her eyes and fainted.