Scene 288 The Head of the Three Swords, the Moonlight Shines Forever

Chaige walked through the wreckage of the window with his waist hooked, and seven pairs of iron-soled riding boots stepped on the glass shards into the hall together with him. 『≤E』≤Novel『≤Network, www.exiaosh uo.COM≤Eight people stood up together and pulled out their swords at the same time——the hall was a mess, and the corpses were scattered and blood flowed into rivers; It was the figure of a cultist, but the guards around several important figures had stabilized their positions. Among them, the princess and her party were particularly eye-catching. The young man next to the Earl of Yanbao held a big sword, and one man was guarding the gate.

Zhaige's eyes locked on him at the first moment; he narrowed his only remaining one eye, and the flesh on his face moved. Zhaige had been famous among mercenaries for a long time, but he had a bad reputation. He turned his head, Most of the other seven people are similar to him, whether it is background or strength - the strength of the golden rank is enough to move people; everyone nodded silently, since they have come here, only A possibility of success.

There is no turning back.

The eight high-level fighters took a step forward, and an invisible aura rushed towards them. The guards around the grand dukes were all choked up, and they stopped and looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Although there are no less than 20 masters who have entered the gold field under the hands of any powerful person present, most of the existence of the gold rank are talents in their own right. , the Grand Dukes ruled a vast territory, and the golden rank fighters under them seldom got together; at this time, Griffin seemed to have noticed something, and she turned her head—the Grand Duke Sifah smiled, and he The guards under him stopped fighting a long time ago; Grand Duke Anleke's face was indifferent, and no expression could be seen in the deep indifferent eyes. He habitually pressed one hand on the hilt of his sword, as if there was only air left in front of him.

The other nobles were pale with fright, and the Marquis Balta of Sword Castle seemed a little nervous. He couldn't help lowering his head when he met the eyes of the beautiful half-elf girl. Griffin suddenly understood that Viero, Karasu, Earl Huishan, and Earl Vitokine had not appeared at the venue. Their attitudes were already obvious. She gritted her teeth, lowered her eyelids, Eyelids moved.

When he raised his head again, Griffin glanced coldly at the only two priests on the side of the temple—the top figures in the temple did not show up at all, and these two priests might not be able to bear any responsibility.

At this moment, Zhaige frowned, and there was no time to waste—a bloodthirsty and cruel brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he pointed at Leigh Woods, "That old guy is a court counselor, so we can't let him finish the preparations." Eight people nodded at the same time, At the same time, they bent down to besiege the Royal Party and his party. At this time, the surrounding nobles finally realized that the target of these vicious gangsters was Her Royal Highness. Not as good as.

The flower of the royal family, this moment is no longer dazzling. The last colors on Eruin's flag gradually faded away.

The eight famous masters put on an offensive posture at the same time, and the momentum on the field changed, making everyone's faces change——

But Her Royal Highness did not speak,

She said nothing, watched the scene coldly, and never took a step back; the unyielding strength bred in her bones seemed to burst out at this moment, forming a standing banner. ￠￡e￠￡ novel￠￡net, www.ExiaoSHUO.COM￠Even Brando felt the potential power behind him, he sighed slightly, this is the belief in that glorious banner, called Aruin's country and his nobles have come to this step again.

There is also no turning back.

Brando raised his sword.

"Haha, a genius!" Zig's eyes lit up, and he realized that Brando had touched the wall of elements; geniuses are proud, and Zig's greatest hobby is to kill this pride, he couldn't help it He couldn't help but grinned cruelly. Although Brando was very strong, he was still weaker than him; what's more, he firmly believed that with his combat experience, these stunned youths could not compare.

Geniuses also need time to develop, but they often don't have this time because they are too young.

Zager licked his lips, as if he tasted the longed-for victory and the sweet taste of blood. The bloody wine flows into the long-dried throat, and the invigorating taste is enough to make every pore tremble with excitement. Every sword of Zhai Ge is the most perfect, and it is because of this that he can heartily Enjoy fighting.

It was a sword of astonishing talent, even the most picky swordsman could not find the slightest flaw in it.

Princess Griffin's complexion changed when she saw this sword; she is a famous swordsman in the royal family, but she didn't realize her childishness until she saw a sword fighting on the battlefield. She may have excellent swordsmanship, but Only now did I understand why my swordsmanship instructor told me that I might have to go through one or two real battles before I could really stand out.

The reason is here.

The antelope hangs its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

Griffin's lips moved, but she didn't remind her because it represented her distrust of Brando. "Ah, be careful!" Earl Yanbao who was at the side called out softly. Her Highness the Princess turned her head and gave her former boudoir friend a faint look. She suddenly felt a little sad. As a member of the royal family, she was destined not to have any freedom.

This is the so-called responsibility of the royal family.

Zaig's sword was close to Brando's eyes, and the flickering cold light on the tip of the sword carried a hint of impending cold death.

But Brando was expressionless and unmoved. He raised his sword and parried the sword with the most standard sword in the textbook. ‘So rigid—? ’ When a metal strike pierced through the air, everyone’s eardrums were shaken, but the first thought that came to everyone’s mind was this idea; everyone could see clearly that the young man next to the Earl of Swallow Castle used This is the most superficial move of Eruin's military swordsmanship——

Holding the sword horizontally, this is the basis of life preservation that every soldier learns first. E Novels (wWw.Exxiao ￠shuo.cOM) But it's just the foundation, like a clumsy instinctive reaction, in the eyes of everyone, it's the worst response - even some people can't help but raise the sword that doesn't even deserve it. The weird idea of ​​not going to Zaig's sword. But it doesn't matter, anyone who has a little knowledge of swordsmanship will understand that such a rigid response will only drive him to a dead end at best.

A sword master will never have only one sword.

Shocked? There was a gleam of alertness in Zig's only one remaining eye. Some people are called geniuses, so there must be a reason for him to be proud of. Zage never careless, because his blind eye is used to prove this point, Brando's unexpected sword move, which seemed like a dog jumping over the wall, aroused deep vigilance in his heart, and he felt a palpitation, Instinctively want to draw the sword back.

But it's too late.

A sword suddenly appeared on his neck, and then pierced through the neck. The black blade tore through the flesh, and the scarlet liquid split the air like a line, and then turned into a blood mist that filled the sky. The sword of the earth shattered his cervical spine, allowing Zager's last vision to surround the hall, revealing the last thought of his glorious life in his unwilling eyes.

'How can it be so fast! ? '

There are two Brando in the hall.

Then disappear one by one.

Only the young man and the sword he held high were left. The spine of the sword was flat and smooth, as black as ink, and the edge of the blade was left with an afterglow. The entire manor was dead silent, as if the world had stopped at this moment, and double images appeared in people's eyes, but all fantasies eventually returned to nothingness, and the soft breathing of the crowd passed like ripples.

The eagle Dejar's eyes widened. He will always remember this kind of sword skill, the sword skill that cut off his arm.

"ah!"

"What kind of sword technique is that!?"

Brando withdrew his sword and turned his head, but no one dared to look at him. The Inheritance of the Moon, the Sword of the Three Swords, will return to the world after thousands of years. Just one glance will make people remember its shining pride forever; Born in the terrible war decades ago, and hundreds of years, thousands of years, in every soul-stirring war, the breath of brutal fighting seems to be directed at people's hearts and rushing towards the face.

People's hearts were shaken.

The seven gold-ranked warriors felt a chill rising up their spines, a feeling they hadn't experienced for many years; in their eyes, Brando had turned into an ancient beast, and he had already bared his face coldly. Zhifang, the battle instinct accumulated over the years made them react, seven people raised their swords, seven people stepped forward and "kill him!" .

Soldiers unite, and there is no longer a doomed trajectory on the battlefield. Brando turned his head sideways, and the three went straight behind him, while on the other side, the surrounded assassins formed a concentric circle on the field. Brando could no longer catch the figure behind her. For some reason, Del Ferry couldn't help but clenched her hands nervously—that was obviously the bandit who threatened her. "Be careful behind you!" But the fate of victory and defeat brought them closer together The Earl of Yanbao finally couldn't bear to remind him.

But the assassins may have forgotten that Brando was never alone.

The door of light has been opened.

The snow-white slender hand grabbed his blade, and the magic long sword let out a sad cry as if it was being entangled in metal. Medfis's eyes shone with a warlike brilliance, "Your opponent is next, Hugh is rude to the master." Only in front of Brando, the blood-born puppet showed a docile side, while his wild , like rushing blood.

The assassin's complexion changed, and he found that his sword had turned into a pile of waste and iron filings in the opponent's white and weak hand.

what a power...

On the other hand, the vampire princess never said a word. As soon as she appeared, she turned blood into a sword, and the bright red liquid that was strewn across the field and flowing like a river seemed to be given a new life. The girl raised her hand coldly, like a bloody rainbow, a splash of blood It rose from the ground and formed a scimitar in her hand. One left and one right, the wings spread out in the blood pool, and with a dragon cry, two blood-colored dragons pulled out the huge body from the blood.

They raised their heads and stared coldly at the poor insects under their feet—the three assassins.

Brando flicked away the sword stabbed in front of him with a 'dang', and he had time to look back to see this scene. He suddenly felt a little pitiful for the assassin who was fighting Andrig. Andrig is best at blood magic. These poor people killed a river of blood here, making the hall almost her home field. Now it is almost the heyday of her power. Brando asked himself that he might not be able to match If you can get it right, let alone these moments——as the saying goes, evil committed by heaven is still forgivable, and evil committed by oneself cannot be lived.

However, he turned around and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze! Do you really think I can defeat seven with one?"

"Ah?" Only then did Overwell, Marcaro, and Nia, the female knight next to Delferry, realize that Brando's performance was so shocking that they forgot for a moment that this was still a matter of life and death. On the battlefield of fighting. With the addition of five golden ranks, coupled with the terrifying strength of Brando himself, the situation on the field finally changed.

Medfis dealt with his opponent first, and his opponent was a powerful swordsman. Unfortunately, in terms of strength, human beings are born too far away from the blood-born, not to mention that the speed of the vampire pseudo-mother is enough to make him die of shame ten thousand times . After figuring out the opponent's attack method, Medfis directly inserted close to him, and a sword hand pierced the opponent's heart.

Then it was Brando who withdrew from the battle. The reason why he delayed for a while was because Brando wanted to see the opponent's origin from the opponent's swordsmanship, but unfortunately he didn't get what he wanted. kill.

But the most relaxed of the three was the vampire princess. Andrig himself didn't even do anything at all. Dozens of people—including the blood of a dozen or so silver peak masters, the Blood Essence Dragon directly smashed the two The assassins were extremely suppressed, and after she lost a few negative black magic, the two assassins ended in hatred.

Among the remaining three, Sir Wolf ended the battle the fastest. I have to say that Overwell is a real swordsman. Although his opponent is weak, his flawless swordsmanship also made the opponent understand him The origin of the title of Lone Wolf—fast, accurate, and ruthless, he can fly thousands of miles away without hesitation—he uses a stabbing sword, and his opponent almost loses blood to death.

After Overwell ended the battle, the battle between the female knight Nia and Marcarro also came to an end. To Brando's surprise, the *knight was actually a templar like him, and a knight with superb skills ;She was wearing heavy armor, and once the sacred conflict aura was activated, the assassin couldn't get close at all, and no one could do anything to the other when the two fought—and when Medfis joined the battle, the assassin naturally had no choice but to admit defeat. Brando understood at a glance why the Yanbao family chose her to be Del Ferry's bodyguard. This is a living super human shield.

The weakest of them was undoubtedly Markaro. Markaro was proud of his abilities among the nobles of Eruin, but he was a strategist after all, and he was not good at fighting. He was almost killed by the opponent instead. But at this time, Brando had already freed his hand, and blocked the opponent's attack with a sword; the assassin's face changed, and then he realized that his companions had all hated him. retreat.

And it was at this time that Leawoods finally made a move, and he shouted: "I will!"

There was a ripple in the air, and the assassin was immediately nailed in mid-air, unable to move. At this moment, the wizard's terrifying advantage over the fighters is revealed, only one level lower, but once the ready-made wizard makes a move, he can definitely decide your life or death, which is completely different from the risky confrontation between fighters. The duels of wizards do not contain a trace of fireworks, but the winner is often determined in the blink of an eye.

It was not the first time that Brando cooperated with the wizard. Without hesitation, he jumped up with a sword in the air and pierced the opponent's heart with a sword.

Brando landed, got up, turned around, and looked at Alek not far away.

Grand Duke Anleke was slightly startled, and slightly opened his narrowed eyes—a cold light appeared in his eyes.