Act 163 The Planeswalkers’ War (6)

"Mr. Tiamas!"

Baron Grudin was startled by Bai's words, and his face couldn't help turning pale. The only thing he can rely on now is the undead general of Madara. If the other party cannot protect him, the savage young viscount will really kill him with one sword.

But Bai ignored him and said directly: "I only support it for half an hour. I have this little confidence."

"Half an hour?" Brando captured the key point of the other party's words like a real old rival: "Does half an hour mean anything? Or what is the purpose of delaying me here for half an hour? "

"If you are not an enemy, I really doubt whether you are a close friend of mine during my lifetime." Bai couldn't help but sigh: "Why do you always act like you understand me so well? Even Marissa. No one understands me so well." Woolen cloth."

Brando just smiled.

Of course he knew that Marissa was actually Bai's personal maid, and this bastard was actually hurting him by saying this. However, he was unwilling to show any weakness even verbally, which was in line with his understanding of this guy; he had a proud temperament that would never admit defeat even if he lost verbally, which offended many people even in Madala. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been sent to the Insta Dragons, a miscellaneous army.

But that's what he thought, but he didn't hold back at all. He continued to move forward, no more than ten meters away from Bai. At the same time, Ciel was behind him, also preparing spells.

"Mr. Viscount," Bai said, "Have you never thought about why the direction of Ximen didn't give you a signal?"

Brando was startled, thinking of something in his mind, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Ah, I remember that she was a beautiful red-haired mercenary lady, right?" the undead knight replied: "Of course you don't have to worry, sir, I have very few people on hand, so I shouldn't be able to cause any trouble to them. But there are I have to tell you one thing - the manpower I sent to intercept them will probably be more than enough to delay them for a little while."

Brando said nothing.

Bai Que said to himself: "Presumably by this time, my kind in Ximen should have already invaded the city. Of course, they are all dirty, low-level skeletons, and they lack command. You know I don't trust them very much." Those lower-level corpse witches. But Mr. Viscount, no matter what, if you don’t go back and make amends now - not to mention the life of that beautiful lady, I’m afraid the whole battle will become very troublesome, right?"

The young man finally listened to his nonsense, took a deep breath and tried his best to restrain himself from punching the other person in the face. All he wants now is that this crow's mouth can no longer speak, but anger is anger,

But he knew very clearly in his heart that there was no need for the other party to lie——

In fact, he has been worried about the battle situation in the direction of Ximen, because as Bai said, he has not received the magic beacon from the female mercenary leader named Yuta. But if the situation is as serious as the latter said, the war situation will not only be a trouble, it will be extremely dangerous.

Not to mention the damage caused to Fir City by the influx of these undead, it also blocked the escape route for each of them. The inner city walls were low and could not withstand the impact of the skeleton army. And if the opponent takes advantage of the momentum to attack the inner city.

Brando couldn't help but his heart sank.

He didn't expect that this guy would dare to divide his troops at this time. He couldn't help but wonder if this guy really cared about Grudin's life or death. He said he didn't care, but what he was doing at the moment didn't seem like it. But saying he doesn't care, this guy's plan is more like a crazy lunatic.

Unless he planned to take Grudin away early in the morning.

Is that necessary?

Grudin is just one of the sons of Count Jeandenel, not even the eldest son——

Brando couldn't help but take a deep breath. Tiamas's blow could be said to have hit his vital point. He couldn't help but raise his head and look at the black knight with a gloomy face. Only now did he finally understand this guy's intention to delay time. But the only good thing is that he was alert enough and did not let the other party's conspiracy succeed - at least now he still has a choice.

"Damn, it's worthy of the balance of war -" Brando cursed secretly. This is the first Black Rose War era. But this guy has already shown wisdom and foresight that is not inferior to the future. Brando even has an illusion that maybe this guy has guessed what he is planning.

Brando tightened the hilt of his sword. If possible, he really wanted to keep this guy here. He would even rather kill this guy than kill Grudin, but unfortunately, he also knew that this was not realistic.

Bai smiled at him: "There's still half an hour left, let's make a deal."

Grudin behind him seemed to be relieved. The Baron squeezed out an ugly smile from his stiff face. He smiled gloomily. Looking at Brando who seemed to be unable to advance or retreat at this moment, his heart was filled with a sense of gloating.

So much so that it seemed that even Fir City, which was about to suffer the disaster, was not his territory at all and had nothing to do with him.

But that's true. For him, it's just a matter of rebuilding the city after it's gone. As for the people? There were untouchables everywhere, so he didn't have to care at all. He was more concerned about Brando's current feelings. He couldn't help but smile: "Young man, there is a price to pay for being impulsive."

However, he suddenly remembered the cost of provoking the other party last time, and his tone softened subconsciously: "But I admit that you are very strong, and your strength is always worthy of respect. Of course, if you are willing to put this matter down and let it end, I You can also make a promise on behalf of my father——"

"I promise this is the end of the holiday between us."

He seemed to relax and talked eloquently: "In fact, you also understand that nobles are generally unwilling to endure a war that hurts both sides. But there is one more thing, my adopted daughter is still in your hands-"

He was about to continue talking about this topic, but he saw Bai in front of him turning his head, staring at him with cold eyes under the metal mask. Grudin felt a chill in his heart, suddenly realized something, and quickly kept silent.

At the same time, Bai turned back and waited for Brando's answer.

Ciel and Akane also looked at their lord.

Brando replied coldly: "Compromising again and again, Tiamas, do you think I am a complete idiot?"

"Or are you willing to give up? I know these skeletons can't stop you, sir, but what about your subordinates?" the undead knight asked: "Of course, this is acceptable to me. This is the difference between you and me. place."

Grudin smiled gloomily, knowing in his heart that Bai was trying to squeeze Brando by saying this. But he liked this idea, especially the day before, when he used the same method to force Brando to compromise. Watching his opponent walk into the same trap twice filled him with a dark sense of malice.

Brando sighed.

"Tiamas, there is an old saying in my hometown," he slightly loosened the hilt of his sword: "A person cannot step into the same river twice in his life."

Bai was stunned. But he immediately saw Brando flash his right hand, and the long sword had drawn a straight line and stabbed Grudin. The undead knight reacted in the flash of lightning and raised the giant scythe in his hand slightly. When there was a sound, the long sword brought a silver light and flew over the baron's right arm, and nailed a sword not far behind with a 'thud'. On the oil painting.

But even though he was still, the hilt of the sword still trembled.

Shiro glanced back.

Grudin had already covered the wound on his right arm, his face was pale, and he looked at Brando with a hateful look. This was already the second time. He didn't know what the hatred between this young man and him was, and he had to leave a lesson to himself every time.

Bai turned around and sighed: "Why bother, Mr. Brando, hatred is not irresolvable. However, what I am more interested in is what did you mean by that sentence before?"

"There are many explanations for that sentence," Brando replied calmly: "But the one I like the most is one of them - that is, one cannot make the same mistake over and over again in his life. Because This really tests the lower limit of a person’s IQ.”

"You're saying," Bai looked at him: "You just want to fight me?"

"Exactly."

The undead knight's palm tightened slightly, and the metal glove had been scratching as he tightened his grip on the giant scythe in his hand. He stared at Brando and said, "Then give it a try. I'll wait and see if you can get around me in a shorter time -"

The ectoplasm armor composed of soul fire expanded in an instant, forming a silver wall that was close to solid matter.

But Brando looked at him and just shook his head.

"Tiamas, you did something wrong."

Bai was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"Actually, I've bypassed you."

The young man said calmly, his eyes looking over the black knight's shoulder and falling on the long sword embedded in the oil painting. And the tip of the long sword that was trembling was fixed on a card that no one could see except him.

A card with a unicorn female knight——

"The elven flag is flying high, the heart is shining, the sword is shining——"

"Come out, Medissa."

A shrill scream——

Bai turned around and stared dumbfoundedly at the sight of a silver knight's spear piercing Grudin's chest. However, the Baron still had a look of disbelief on his face. He used all his strength to turn back, but the spear just pulled back slightly, and a bloody arrow suddenly shot out. Baron Grudin fell to the ground like a puddle of rotten flesh, and the Undead Knight immediately turned back bitterly:

"Medissa, how is it possible - haven't I already seriously injured her!" He roared in a low voice.

Brando looked at him with a condescending and teasing look: "Do you remember that I am a summoner?" After hearing this, Charles couldn't help but shuddered, wondering what kind of summoner you are. division.

But Bai frowned: "It's impossible, the summoner can't cross my ectoplasm wall to summon at a fixed point."

Brando smiled.

"So, I am the special one."

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