Act 161 The Planeswalkers’ War (4)

Ciel's spell is finally complete.

A wall of light woven by countless lines spread out in front of Brando, and the giant scythe in the hands of the Black Knight who arrived was cutting along the wall with a stream of sparks. His golden pupils shrank slightly and he immediately retreated. In fact, when he saw the wall, he already knew that the trip had failed. It was no longer possible for him to kill the young man in a short time - not to mention how strong the wall of law created by the Seven-ring Mentor was, not to mention that Brando himself also had the strength of the first level of gold. I originally thought that I could win with my proud speed, but I didn't expect that the opponent seemed to know what he would do from the beginning - the young human immediately gave up supporting the entire battlefield and withdrew all the dragoons. Just to contain his actions.

Even though there were already so many guards around him, he still chose to give up on the overall situation and focus on himself first. Such people are either too afraid of death, or they have terrible judgment. But no matter which one, at least he won the bet.

Bai raised his head, his golden eyes burning with flames and looking calmly at Brando's light brown eyes not far away; he even had a feeling that the other party was an old opponent who had been fighting with him for many years.

Of course Bai will not understand that Brando is the old opponent who has been fighting with him for many years. The two of them had fought dozens of times in the mountainous area of ​​Grace, the Kingdom of the Church Knights, and they knew each other thoroughly. What's more, at that time, Bai had already obtained the blood of the evil dragon, and his maturity and strength were far from what he is now. comparable. But Brando's understanding of him and his own experience have not changed at all.

But in the eyes of the Black Knight, all this seemed even more bizarre.

He pulled away, and Brando immediately ordered: "Stop him—!"

The Black Knight among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, the balance and judge of war, Bai Tiamas Qiu Yue, the undead general of Madara, although his personal strength has been lingering in the lower reaches of the Four Horsemen, there are four of them. One of the most talented military commanders among them. Brando knew that this was the person who presided over the entire strategy of capturing Braggs during the Second Black Rose War, and it was not his style to allow the other party to return to Madara and become Eruin's confidant in the future. What's more, for him, being able to keep this guy here is equivalent to cutting off an arm of Tagus, and losing Bai's Madala undead army will not put so much pressure on him in the south.

Not to mention that he would have to face the thundering wrath of Count Jeandenelle.

But after hearing Brando's words, Bai couldn't help but sneer. Want to keep him? Not that easy. Although he had no way to deal with Brando at the moment, it was still based on the situation of maintaining the collapse of the noble private army. If he had not been worried and was determined to give this young human a good look, he believed that it was not necessarily who would win. It can be known. But although Brando's words angered him, Bai still chose to withdraw with all his strength. As a general known for his intelligence, knowing what to do when is an essential quality.

With a single twist, he threw away Ciel's stasis barrier.

It flashed between the two holy angels like a ghost, and finally met Akane who was chasing her from the battlefield. The whole process only took a breath, and even the red-haired girl holding an axe-gun had time to turn around. I saw the black knight's back dozens of meters away.

"Asshole—" She gritted her teeth and looked in that direction fiercely.

Brando shook his head.

In fact, he also let out a sigh of disappointment in his heart. He didn't expect that he failed. He originally wanted to use words to motivate this guy to stay, but he didn't expect that since the first Black Rose War, this guy seemed to be... As calm as ever. He originally thought that this guy had always been proud, but at this time he was still young and not as mature as he would be later, so he might be a little more impulsive.

"It's really tricky, this freak -" Brando couldn't help but sneered: "Torrential Rain's design team, do you know how to make NPCs? Can you think about it from the player's perspective and make it simpler - asshole!"

But he immediately thought of another question, and turned back to Ciel and said: "Ciel, go find Kerenthia. He may need your help. I'm worried that that guy Bai will take Grudin away——"

"Clenthia?"

"A mercenary captain is now one of ours."

"What shall I do, my lord?"

"Are you a mage or am I a mage? Play it by ear," Brando replied: "That silly girl Freya can become a Valkyrie. I believe you will have no problem."

"ha?"

"Nothing," Brando replied seriously: "I'm just helping her plan her life."

"Understood," Ciel bowed: "It's an honor."

"Go." Brando nodded. But he saw the red-haired girl limping over. As he passed by, Ciel couldn't help but sigh: "She looks so much like Miss Freya. It turns out you like this type, sir -" Just words Before he finished speaking, he was given a big eye roll. Qian gritted her teeth and glanced at the guy, passed him by, and walked to Brando.

Brando asked: "Qian?"

Akane was slightly startled: "Huh?"

Brando looked at her.

"I'm fine." The red-haired girl wiped the blood from her face and replied casually: "It's just adults, Medissa..."

"I know." Brando nodded. But it doesn't matter. Fortunately, there is still a balance of light elements, so rescuing Medisa is not a difficult task.

Akane glanced at the young lord.

She vaguely knew the relationship between the Silver Elf Princess and this young man. Although it was a bit strange, she nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Just make sure that Medisa is fine. Although Brando didn't answer, she already got the answer she wanted from the young man's face. Because she knew that Brando was by no means the kind of person who was indifferent to the deployment of his men.

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The situation on the battlefield is changing. In fact, the mercenaries have crossed the last line of defense before the noble private army in the inner city.

After Bai retreated, he immediately issued an order to the noble army to retreat into the inner city, but he never expected that because of his order, the situation on the battlefield suddenly became more difficult to deal with.

The Black Knight has become accustomed to commanding undead armies in battle. Although he understands human habits, his grasp of human nature cannot match those of real human generals. When the torrent of mercenaries overwhelmed the scattered skeletons and lost the support of the undead, Grudin's private army had no room for a foothold. The morale of the army was shaken to begin with, not to mention that the noble private soldiers lost all their confidence at the sound of retreat, and rout along the five streets, like being chased away like a duck. This is because Brando hopes to drive these people into the inner city, and specifically orders Huque to tell Kerenthia not to rush to kill them all. Otherwise, it is estimated that these usually domineering noble private soldiers will be crying for their fathers and mothers at this moment. Got——

And at this, our Mr. Tiamas can only feel dumbfounded.

In fact, when the black knight got on his horse and saw such a scene of the army collapsing, he couldn't help but cursed secretly: "Idiot!"

But there was no point in cursing, and Shiro knew that. He raised his head and saw those light spots that seemed to be cruising in the night sky. They occasionally shot one or two beams of light towards the ground, taking away the remaining noble private soldiers who were still resisting, or the scattered undead squads. sex. The undead general showed a slightly interested look in his eyes - the young human gave him a bigger surprise than he imagined: Summoner?

However, the summoner does not have such a weird summoning technique, but it cannot be ruled out that it is ancient magic. In the era before the Dark Dragon, the magic system was very different from now. Just like the ancient string magic used by the dragon clan, it is completely different from the modern string magic. His golden eyes narrowed slightly, thinking that it would be great if Lord Tagus' main force was here. Both ghosts and high-level corpse witches can restrain these air units very well. However, he also knew that this was just a delusion. Lord Instaron had a more important mission in the south, and the main force was also used to confront the remnants of Eruin's Southern Legion, so it was impossible to appear in this place.

He understood that Tagus privately allocating part of the Bone Thorn Army to him was the limit, but what made him shake his head was that the young man made him lose nearly 10% of the strength of this army. But luckily, it's just a skeleton spear thrower.

But when it comes to winning, it's not that simple.

There are dozens of guards in the inner city, most of whom are knights usurped by Grudin. Relying on them can support them for a while, but in this case, taking away the baron is the safest way. It was hard to say whether he could support him until the army arrived. He was unwilling to take risks. Thinking of this, the Black Knight silently turned his attention to the west.

"Young humans, the fight between us is continuing."

The black knight's nightmare horse crossed the broken army and entered the inner city as quickly as possible——

He dragged his long cloak across the drawbridge like a black lightning, and at the same time gave orders to the knights in the porch to raise the drawbridge and close the city gate. He decisively gave up the plan to reorganize the burdensome people behind him, not to mention whether the young human would give him this time, and Bai didn't intend to let these people attack the inner city, so as not to give the other party an opportunity to take advantage.

As for whether the humans outside are dead or alive, what does it have to do with him?

But when the undead general of Madara put on new clothes and came to the top of the city, he found that Brando and his mercenaries had arrived under the inner city faster than he even imagined. Be faster. The broken soldiers were fleeing along both sides of the Fir Castle under their attack, without any blocking effect. He turned around and saw Grudin standing beside him in a silk robe, his face pale.

"Lord Tiamas?" the baron couldn't help but ask.

"We definitely can't stop them here," the Black Knight glanced down and replied coldly, "If you want to save your life, you have to follow me."

The baron was stunned.

"What about my people?" he asked quietly.

"You can still control them?" The golden eyes under the metal mask glanced at him coldly.

Grudin choked.

He was about to say something when he suddenly heard an exclamation of surprise around him. Both of them turned around at the same time, and saw a young man wearing a robe with three golden patterns tattooed on the sleeves walking out of the mercenaries. He held a short staff and pointed forward, and six golden rays of light immediately appeared. A wall extending from the street to the inner city.

Grudin was startled. But Bai had already shouted: "It's the Archmage, stop him!"

But it was too late, Ciel had already put his hand down and said: "Material transformation, the law: equivalent exchange."

"Iaz U?" The gem on the head of the staff lit up. (Ancient slang: barter?)

"magic."

The six golden lines shimmered slightly, and countless golden lines extended downward. Behind the lines, three giant bridges made of rocks were formed out of thin air.

There was silence——

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(PS. I can’t explode anymore, so there are only two updates. Let me take a rest today. The gall is almost exhausted, so I need to cut it off as soon as possible.) (To be continued. If you want to know what happens after the funeral, please log in. The chapter will be updated. More, support the author and support genuine reading!)