Act 58 Elements of Civilization III

"What's going on?" Brando pursed his lips and grabbed Nimesis who was about to go. He suddenly calmed down, feeling that he had caught something in his heart, and whispered: "Wait a minute, the ice fairies are a very timid species. They have always been insulated from battles. At most, they dare to use magic to play tricks from a distance and take risks. It’s just...a little strange.”

The female knight struggled slightly, but when she heard Brando's words, she just took a step and stepped into the snow with a click, and couldn't help but stop. She raised her head and stared at the elf girl on the ground with some suspicion.

"Nonsense!" The elf girl grinned in pain, but still wrapped her swollen cheek with her small hands, jumped up and shouted: "We are not cowards! We will do the same in order to protect our homeland. Fight to the end!”

"Protect your home?" Brando seemed to smell something in the air, squinted his eyes, and gently placed the Harangya sword blade in his hand on the ground: "Little guy, it seems you are hiding some secret-"

"I won't tell you!"

"Not answering no, but saying he won't tell me, means there is indeed -"

"You..." The little goblin was obviously furious. She stretched out her hands and shouted, "I am the daughter of the North Wind, the Sleeping Dragon Kalateris!" Seven huge circular formations were spread out one after another with the palm of her hand as the center. , as if accompanied by a low beast-like roar, an icicle pierced out from the center of the magic circle, turned in mid-air and shot towards Brando.

Seven rings of ice elemental spells.

The Sleeping Dragon Kalateris is the famous Ice Dragon King, and the spells created with his name are naturally not simple. But Brando didn't even blink. He seemed to be waiting motionless for the moment before the ice dragon hit him. He raised his left hand, grabbed the dragon's head with a click, and then pulled gently. Catch this spell to pieces directly.

"Ah——" The fairy girl stared at the scene of ice chips flying in the sky, and couldn't help but open her mouth slightly; she probably never dreamed that someone could dismantle a spell into its most primitive state with bare hands. This was simply subversive. All her knowledge.

"you……"

"Your spells are useless to me, little guy." Brando rubbed his left hand, letting the ice slag in his palm turn into snow powder and fall. "Okay, I let you attack once. Out of courtesy, now it's your turn to answer my question - let me ask you, why did the magic in this forest disappear?"

But the fairy girl's face suddenly turned pale. She looked at Brando as if she were petrified: "You...how do you know?"

Her expression made Nymesis beside her shake her head. She was indeed an idiot.

"All right,

I also know that Lord Marocha you are talking about is the guardian of this forest. The Crystal Stag of Seal Valley, right? Brando asked, staring at the elf girl, but he suddenly frowned and looked around.

That moment before. He seemed to feel like something was spying on him.

"Are you...are you the devil in the black prophecy who guessed that people's hearts will be eaten?" the elf girl asked tremblingly.

"Of course not." This answer is really funny. But Brando couldn't laugh. For some reason, he suddenly felt that something in the air seemed to become active. But it was not the fluctuation of magic power, but the blood of God in his body that was stirring. He felt vaguely anxious: "I just want to know what happened in this forest."

"I won't tell you!" replied decisively.

"It doesn't matter, let me guess. This is the same as Mr. Marocha in your mouth - be careful!" Brando suddenly turned around and pushed Nimesis out. A black shadow flew past between the two of them, and hit the mist tree on the other side of the path. In a series of crackling sounds, countless crystallized trees were broken, and the thing actually opened up from the dense forest. Make a way out.

"This speed -!" Brando gasped, and he found that he couldn't capture the opponent's movements with his perception. If the blood of God hadn't suddenly started to throb before, he would have reacted at the critical moment. Push Nimesis away. Otherwise, the female knight might have been seriously injured by now.

But what exactly is it? It is absolutely impossible for a crystal stag to have such speed. Before this, he had only seen such speed in beings above the level of Nicholas and Veronica.

At this time, Nymesis also got up from the ground. She shook off the ice shavings from her body and looked in that direction with the same vigilance.

There was a rustling sound in the dark woods, and then Brando saw a pair of snow-white hooves, then long antlers, and then, a pair of scarlet eyes...

That was definitely not a crystal stag.

The crystal stag in Brando's impression is noble and elegant, and is the most beautiful creature in the Frost Forest. The reason why it is called the Crystal Stag is because it is completely white, and the crystallized bone plates on its shoulders, legs, horns and back make it look like a beautiful creature carved from crystal.

But now Brando couldn't believe his eyes. The creature he saw did look like an elk. But black liquid was dripping down from half of its head, back and legs. The crystal bone plate had long been broken, and some dark smoke was rising from the scars all over its body.

The most terrifying thing was the opponent's blood-red eyes. There was no trace of the look that a normal beast would have in them, only endless angry eyes.

The monster faced Brando, stared at him, and kept blowing thick breath from its nostrils. Brando couldn't help but frowned, because at that moment he heard a deep voice in his mind saying to himself:

"Get out!"

"Get out, human!"

"This is demonization...how could it be so seriously infiltrated by magic?" Brando was stunned for a moment. This was no longer a crystal stag, but a monster completely controlled by dark magic. The disgusting black smoke flowing on it is actually the dark magic power that seems to be substantial.

"Human, get out!"

"Lord Malocha!" At this time, the elf girl on the side suddenly screamed. She flew towards the monster anxiously, but as soon as she flew up, she was hit by Brando who suddenly rushed to her side. A somersault.

Brando put down Harangya's broad sword blade to stop her, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, stay here."

"I don't believe you, human!" the elf girl said loudly, then got up again and tried to flap her wings and fly. This time Brando had no intention of wasting time with her here. He turned the sword and slapped her into the snow with a sword spine, and then said to Nymesis: "Hold her down and I will deal with this monster." .”

"No!" the elf girl screamed, but her protest was doomed to be in vain, because Nymesis had already grabbed her from the ground.

"Ah, you bad woman. Let me go!"

"I will never allow you to harm Master Marocha!" the little goblin screamed immediately.

Nymesis glanced in the direction of Brando, then turned back: "Brando will not hurt your Lord Malocha, don't worry,"

The fairy girl immediately replied dissatisfied: "I don't believe you humans."

The female knight lowered her head and glanced at the little thing. She thought for a moment, then suddenly opened her pocket and took out a bean-sized candy, then stuffed it into the goblin girl's mouth.

"You guys are with us...wuwuwu, what is this...wuwu." The chirping screams of the little goblin suddenly fell silent.

And at the same time. Brando turned around and saw that the monster seemed to be ready to attack. It circled him half a circle. Then he lowered his head, rubbed his hooves gently on the ground, and sprayed white mist from his nostrils.

Brando became a little more serious and raised the Sword of the Earth.

"Human, get out!"

"Do you know this sentence? Well!" Brando hadn't finished speaking yet. I felt a huge force suddenly coming out of the sword. When there was a loud noise, he didn't even see the movement trajectory of Malocha the stag at all. The opponent's horn was already touching the blade of the Earth Sword.

It's like it was already there.

"Is this... the element of space?" Brando was slightly shocked. He quickly supported the sword of the earth with both hands. Harangya's blade was completely bent to the center under the huge pressure, making an overwhelmed squeak. A squeaking voice: "That's not right..."

He dismissed this notion.

Because Malocha, the stag, suddenly raised his head high, and another horn heavily intersected with the long sword. The sword sank slightly, and Brando almost lost his grip.

This is the stable ground——

Brando narrowed his eyes slightly. Already thought of the other party's source of strength. The power of chaos. This crystal stag actually possesses extremely powerful power of chaos. He couldn't help but be secretly shocked, this was complete demonization. To be so demonized, what kind of outrageous thing did this guy do?

But at this moment, Marocha suddenly tilted his head, and the blade of Harangya in Brando's hand creaked. Thanks to his immortality, otherwise he would have doubted whether the sword would last. Can't survive the next moment.

In front of him, the monster's blood-red eyes flashed, and a deep voice rang in his mind: "Let her go, human!"

Let her go?

Brando was stunned before he realized that the monster was actually talking about the little goblin in Nimesis' hands. "You guy, it turns out you still have sense——"

He answered with some difficulty, the power of this damn crystal stag was simply unbelievable: "That's right... the patron saint of the Holy Seal Valley..."

"Crack" a sharp sound.

Malocha the Stag turned his head and actually flicked the sword out of Brando's hand. Then it took a step back, then flashed forward, and the huge figure appeared in four directions in front, back, left, and right of Brando at the same time.

Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang four swords.

Brando withstood four consecutive attacks from Malocha the Stag, and the four Brando figures disappeared one after another amid the flying snowflakes.

"Human, let her go and get out of here!" The voice in his mind became more and more severe, seeming to carry some kind of warning.

"Holy shit!" Brando shook his hand hard. Although he barely blocked the four swords with Fenghou Jiuyao, the power of Malocha the Stag was really terrifying.

After Marocha's attack failed, he immediately retreated, then raised his head and looked at him warily.

"It seems that your sanity is also intermittent -" Brando gritted his teeth and couldn't help asking: "Guardian of the Holy Seal Valley, please tell me what happened here. The magic of the Rime Forest has disappeared. This has nothing to do with you, right?"

But before he finished speaking, the figure of Marocha the Stag flashed. "Oops!" Brando was shocked and quickly retracted his sword to block the opponent's corner.

But he never dreamed that this monster could actually accelerate.

A sharp and heartbreaking sound, like broken glass, pierced the deathly silence in the forest like a whistle. Brando raised his head blankly and saw the Earth Sword in his hand spinning and flying out.

A sword master.

Unable to hold his own sword.

Brando couldn't believe what he saw, and raging anger suddenly ignited in his heart. He turned back and stared at the monster that retreated from him again. "Okay, since you want to play like this-"

The Earl of Tonigel shook his hand and said, "I will stay with you to the end -" Peng, a black flame spread out from his hand.

"Alpheus the Furious Dragon, Frenzy!"

With a roar, countless ice shards were directly blown away by the incited airflow with Brando as the center. (To be continued)(Amber Sword)