The Amber Sword

Act 99 Fall(4)

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Judging from the distance of each response from the card, these Black Fire Cultists really came specifically to cause trouble for him. Brando couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that I was just trying to find you, but you came to the door instead. This kind of service attitude, which is based on no self-interest and specializes in benefiting others, traveling thousands of miles just to deliver equipment and experience, is really worth promoting.

But that’s what happened.

Although there was silence wherever he looked, Brando could already feel the presence of the presence on the other side of the forest. He couldn't help but pat his forehead, looking a little helpless——

"Come out." Brando waved to the forest in that direction.

There was silence among the woodlands.

The mercenaries were all stunned, and turned to look at him and the silver elf commander behind him with doubtful eyes. The young man was slightly startled and said "Huh". "Not coming out?" He sneered and hooked his right index finger forward: "oss" Brando has never had much patience. Since the other party insists on playing hide-and-seek with him, he naturally doesn't mind using violent means to kill this unlucky person. The guy who knows what is good and what is bad is driven out.

The direction of the air flow became chaotic in an instant, as if the space was filled with countless frantic vectors heading toward the center. The atmosphere swirled and compressed—and then exploded, and the majestic energy suddenly moved forward. Moving forward with Brando as the center, the trees on both sides suddenly fell and broke one after another. After a loud bang, the energy of the wind bomb had cleared a radial area in the forest. The smoke and dust cleared, revealing a red-haired girl behind.

The strong air flow has torn the cloak on her body, revealing the red and black armor underneath - the girl is wearing a one-piece battle dress, the armor leaves of the skirt just hang down to her knees, and underneath are steel shins in the style of boots. A, red and black - just right to form the absolute realm. She held the ax gun in front of her in a fighting stance, as if just this action blocked the forward movement of the wind bullet: it can be seen from the obvious marks on the ground that the impact caused by the airflow separated behind the red-haired girl Two wakes were formed that extended forward for more than ten meters, and then gradually disappeared.

powerful.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind at this moment.

The ring behind the wind has the destructive power of Black Iron's peak, and the impact is even greater. If you want to block this blow head-on, you must at least have the power of Shirogane's lower level. However, to be completely unscathed, not even moving your body...

Golden steps.

The mercenaries present couldn't help but groan from the bottom of their hearts.

Hu Que rubbed his temples and wondered what was going on. Could it be that they had come to an age of chaos? In the past few days, gold-level powers have emerged one after another, and they are all so young. It is understandable to say that this is a rich and prosperous area close to the royal capital or a large city, but this is Eruin's concession. Denel region, the remote mountainous area in the far south, what is happening to this world?

After a moment of silence.

The red-haired girl shook her ponytail and raised her head. A pair of golden-red eyes stared at Brando without blinking, burning like a flame inside, full of fighting will. She straightened up, swung her ax gun backwards, and a shining arc of lightning flashed through, and the woods in the same direction suddenly fell with a 'crack-crack' sound. The girl smiled, showing her white fangs: "Is that all you have?"

Sure enough it was her.

Brando sighed, how could he forget that this boss existed in this forest. The God of Thunder, the red ghost knight, Milfit, and Brando looked at the girl holding the strange-shaped ax gun pointing to the ground with one hand, and they recognized each other's identity in an instant. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, how could he forget this matter - the thunder spear that attracted countless mercenaries back then, but maybe he didn't expect that in such an advanced era, this knight eldest lady would He has become the king in this place.

In fact, he had already guessed the answer just now, but just before the answer was actually revealed,

No one can be sure that he is right.

The rule of Yongge turns out to be immortality. The heart is toward the light, but falls into the darkness, like a lament, lingering gracefully. The two ghost knights born in the same area actually resonated with each other from the beginning. Brando couldn't help but turn over the card in his hand and took a look, thinking to himself, Lord Martha, I am named after Yongge. He hoped that this set would be as invincible as the Silver Elf's Yongge Legion, but that was not what he meant. However, he raised his head and was keenly aware that the red-haired girl at this moment did not seem to be a ghost.

But it's no different if the opponent is that Milfit, both the way of shooting and the appearance are so consistent. But Milfit was clearly an incomplete divine envoy in history, and was in the form of a ghost. However, the red-haired girl in front of him was not in a ghost form, and judging from her aura, it was clear that she had received the complete blood of God—— But what's going on?

"Si Reddy"

Suddenly a voice beside him shouted. Brando turned around and saw that the person who spoke was the young man Sanford who was dragged back by Lubis' mercenaries. He followed the other person's shocked eyes and saw the red-haired girl not far behind him. Here, a white-haired head is hiding timidly behind the bushes. Isn't it the young man Reddy who has been dragging him like 2,580,000 in front of him?

"Holy shit, it's this pretender again." Brando cursed in his heart. He originally thought that after giving this guy a lesson last night, he would at least restrain himself, but he didn't expect that he would come to his door again today. But wait, how did this guy get mixed up with the Black Fire Cultists? Brando's eyes were focused, and he found an evil creature next to the white-haired young man.

Ha, so that’s it.

He couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "I have just joined my new master, and I can't wait to kill all my former companions. You are really fulfilling your duty."

Everyone was stunned——

"Reddy, you, you surrendered to them?" Several mercenaries from Sanford's former Gray Wolf Mercenary Group did not react for a moment. They looked back at Reddy, almost unable to believe their ears. But these people are not fools after all. After thinking about everything that happened before, they still understand everything. The one with a slightly grumpier temper immediately turned red and cursed: "You traitor, it's a shame I thought of you as a brother before."

"Reddy, you let us down so much"

Sanford was stunned for a moment before asking, "Reddy, what's going on?"

If looks could kill, Reddy would have delayed Brando several times. At this time, he almost wanted to eat the other person alive. He originally wanted to hide behind the scenes and let the Black Fire cultists kill these 'brothers' or 'companions' who had known him before. In this way, no one will question him, and his conscience will naturally not have to be condemned - of course, if he is sure that he still has a conscience.

But I didn't expect that this wishful thinking had been completely shattered by Brando's wind bomb before it had time to start. He couldn't help but curse viciously in his heart, cursing Brando and the pointed-eared elf behind him for how they could find him. Wait, pointy-eared elf? Then he was slightly startled - he had already seen the more than twenty armored elves following Brando. How did these guys appear? Could it be that the leader - no, that cunning 'maned wolf' still has plans here? Reddy first looked around cautiously, fearing it was a trap. But then he calmed down again. With Qian here, he didn't have to worry about any ambush. The current Akane, or should be called the God of Thunder 'Mirfit', has a gold-level strength, and a mere twenty or thirty silver-level guards are still vulnerable.

After he calmed down, he straightened up and glanced contemptuously at the elf warriors. Thinking about the elven heavy armored infantry, these guys are really creative. Don't you know that the most suitable profession for the weak and agile elves is the ranger, archer or hunter? He sneered in his heart, but noticed the looks of hatred or doubt from several of his former companions, and suddenly realized that he needed to explain.

How can he be called a traitor?

Reddy couldn't help but feel glad that he had made a plan, which was why he rushed these people to this place. One is to let Brando and his team spare their manpower to take care of these guys who have little fighting ability. On the other hand, it is also to make excuses better after being exposed. He twirled the ring on his hand, smiled hypocritically, and replied: "No, no, everyone, I did not take refuge in Commander Conrad. I just reached an agreement with him to use his power to deal with this Guy—"

He raised his finger and pointed at Brando: "This guy is causing all this trouble."

"Me?" Brando pointed at himself and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Yes, it's you." Reddy looked at Brando, new and old hatreds welling up in his heart. I couldn't help but my eyes were a little red: "If it weren't for you, how could I be like this? Huh, that old bastard Macaro would rather let us be cannon fodder to distract the attention of those Black Fire cultists. Guarantee that you can leave safely, people are really different. But he probably didn’t expect that the final development of the matter would be like this, right? "

He couldn't help but grinned: "Mr. Brando, twelve silver-level guards are really powerful. I'm so scared. But what are you going to do this time? You still have the confidence to show off your power in front of my people." Well, where was your courage when you taught me a lesson last night?"

At least Brando was not angry to death by this narcissistic guy. He was about to speak when the white-haired young man cut him off and said, "Don't quibble, Captain Conard has told me everything." Otherwise, why would they assign me so many elites just to chase you? I’m not a fool, so you are the real Eco, right—?"

What, I am Eco?

Brando almost fell into a petrified state——

Yes to your sister

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