Act 125 Eternity XXVI

The latest chapter of "Amber Sword"...

The final blow apparently worked.

The world is just like the water receding, turning into patches of light like butterflies flying, dissipating one by one. After the scenery of the endless wilderness under the setting sun fades, one fades and the other grows, leaving behind is the frozen landscape under thousands of years of ice. The cave remained intact, and a gust of cold wind roared over, causing both Brando and Ciel to shiver. "The lord is coming!?" Before anyone could react, Medisa's slightly concerned voice came. Another questioning voice was slightly calmer: "Brando, did that thing pull you to the extreme plain -?" This was the low and charming voice of Veronica, the female army leader.

What about the Extreme Plains? Brando suddenly raised his head, but there were no shadows of dusk, setting sun, or wilderness around him. Only the blue ice cave, Mr. and Mrs. Ferras, Veronica, the little female dragon and her foodie were left. The younger brother, Akane, Medissa and the hunter girl she was supporting, the Gray Sword Saint Mephistopheles, as well as His Royal Highness the Prince and Cruz's eldest son who were standing further away, all are here, everything seems to be like As if nothing had happened, Brando looked around for a week, and finally his eyes fell on Babasha and the witches around her a little further away.

Babasha's eyes were burning with fanatical light, and the witch sects who usually seemed to disdain dealing with ordinary people were exchanging glances with each other, but without exception, they looked at Brando with a little surprise.

Then there were the little female dragon's somewhat doubtful golden eyes, which seemed to have a ball of flame inside.

"You smell strange." Aloz sniffed and frowned.

Brando took a breath. He was covered in injuries and his teeth were bared in pain. However, when he heard the little female dragon's question, he became surprisingly quiet.

He almost thought that all this was a dream - but fortunately, the white eyes of the witches and the doubts of the little female dragon answered his doubts.

He couldn't help but shook his right hand, and what he held in his hand was the answer to everything that had happened before. But other people obviously didn't notice Brando's subtle movement. Charles exchanged glances with him, while Veronica and Mephisto's eyes fell on Brando's left hand - cloth Lando's Earth Sword had long been returned to its sheath and hung diagonally behind his back, and what he was holding tightly in his hand was another sharp sword.

The blade is like a thin blade, frost blue, like ice crystals.

"Frostsinger Xinna——" Veronica's voice asked: "Brando, what happened? Were you pulled into the Extreme Plains just now?"

what's going on.

This is a good question,

Especially for Brando, he raised his head, but everything that happened before seemed to be replaying in his mind:

"Permafrost territory!" As Sebos raised the slender, bright blade of Frostsinger Xina in his hand, a breath of ice spread like ripples in all directions centered on his body. The layer of ice mist had just swept over, and then there was a crunching sound as the soil cracked, and countless frost-white ice edges broke out of the ground, stretching into the sky like fangs, covering an area of ​​nearly a hundred feet in the blink of an eye. . Brando finally remembered this move, the frozen soil field control and the cold wind output. He was simply too familiar with it - people will feel jealous when they see certain things in the past. This feeling actually stems from It's like reminiscing about the passing time in the past - the same is true for Brando now. This retro routine seems to pull him back to the first three versions of "The Amber Sword", and his blood suddenly becomes restless, and he doesn't even need to In the time it took to react, his body was already acting instinctively.

The strength of his muscles suddenly exploded, and he jumped high into the air, making a sharp roar that seemed to tear the air. The ice edges protruding from the ground brushed against the soles of his boots.

At that moment, the eternal undead raised his head in surprise.

Brando remembered the blazing phosphorus fire in its eyes that suddenly became brighter at that time. The sword in Sebos's hand was raised again, and the blade became equally bright. The ice dust gathered behind him like a tangible thing, and suddenly turned into A cyclone, and then a biting ice wind seemed to emerge out of thin air, blowing towards the face. The cold wind, or the sword of Milos, the sharp blades of those swords are countless bright ice crystals scattered in the cold wind. Those ice crystals are as thin as cicada wings, harder than steel, and can easily cut through even the smallest The hard armor and the cold wind swept forward. Sebos and the sword in his hand seemed like a general directing the storm. He pointed his sword forward, and the storm swallowed up everything in front.

What a spectacular scene that was.

Brando was like a drifting dead leaf in mid-air. In an instant, he was caught in the center of the storm. Countless ice crystals would pass through his body, but the imagined scene of his limbs being torn apart and blood pouring down like rain did not appear. , at the critical moment, he once again used a flash sword. The black blade was swung out, as if it had been practiced thousands of times. The speed reached the peak that the world could bear. The space buzzed and vibrated, and the surroundings around him were stretched to the extreme in one direction. Those sharp swords like The ice crystal fragments of the ice spear seemed to be grabbed by an invisible force. They naturally slid to both sides and were dragged behind him, passing him by.

In front of him, the distance in space had already been distorted by the same majestic force, and Sebos' pale face seemed to appear in front of him across a distance of hundreds of feet.

Brando slashed his sword at Sebos's waist - an area where the King of Frost Knights, who was holding the sword, was defenseless.

But just before his sword blade reached his body, the soil under Sebos's feet seemed to be given life. It automatically arched up to form a solid wall, allowing Brando's sword to slash heavily on it; with a muffled sound, a The shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions on the wall with Brando's sword blade as the center. Thin cracks immediately appeared on the earthen wall. The cracks were further expanding, then falling apart and collapsing.

But Brando's offensive stopped there. The only achievement he achieved was to cut down an earth wall.

But of course this is no ordinary wall.

This is one of the Frost Knight's life-saving skills, Wall of Frost and Earth; Wall of Frost and Earth: The Guardian of Frost and Earth draws 20% of the current mana to build a barrier from the ground. The barrier will automatically withstand a fatal damage and then return the remaining life. to the caster. Frostguard can only cast this skill if it is on the ground. Brando was satisfied with replacing Sebos's life-saving skill with one blow. At least it proved that his attack was still a threat to the opponent. This knowledge greatly increased his confidence.

However, before he could be proud, an iron boot suddenly stretched out from behind the crumbled soil of the Frost-Earth Wall - a jet-black armor with a pattern of bones embossed on the edge - as we all know, Min'erru has a fanaticism about death. worship. Because his vision was blocked, Brando had no time to react and was kicked hard in the lower abdomen. It felt like being hit head-on by a giant dragon. He didn't even have time to feel the overwhelming pain in his stomach. First it flew out like a cannonball.

This guy was not forced to use his life-saving skills at all! In the blink of an eye, Brando realized that Sebos released the wall of frost and earth just to block his sight - this trick can still be used in this way.

If he were in the game now or in the past, Brando would probably be happy. At that time in the game, all the skill system routines had basically been developed, and it was definitely a new idea to open up a new way of thinking. Something that is enough to shake the order of the entire game. A brand new idea is really important for a master, especially for a first-line but by no means top player like him. Such an opportunity may be enough for him to step onto the altar.

Although even now, this move still gave him a flash of inspiration. Although there are many schools in "Amber Sword", it is very rare to use life-saving skills in offense, and it is even rarer to use it to disturb the enemy. , after all, not everyone is as confident as Sebos; and Brando has seen too many skills, specialties, and gifts. If Sebos only limited his sights to the Frost and Earth Guards, With limited vision, Brando has already found countless ways to use this trick in his mind.

but not now.

His mind came to his senses in an instant, and he realized his current situation. In the next moment, he would fall heavily into the sharp ice edges of the frozen soil field. The damage would not be a big deal, but the frozen state would. If it kills him, Brando believes that he may not be able to withstand the severe wind of Sebos. Although his will attribute is as high as hundreds, it is still far from enough in the face of the existence of the perfect body. watch.

Sure enough, Sebos turned the direction pointed by Xinna, the Frostsinger. Apparently Brando had not guessed wrong. He had been waiting for this opportunity for more than a moment.

"You must not fall down."

"Brando!"

The thoughts in his mind arrived almost at the same time as Saint Osor's reminder, but what could he do? In this state, there was no way to adjust his posture, let alone the basic move of the Flashing Sword. Hou Jiu Yao can't make him move, Templar Knight? The Templar Knight's skills seem to have no effect at this time. As for the warrior's basic skills such as charge and piercing strike, they are all impossible to use when they are out of balance. The more than 20 levels of elementalists are even more worthless. By the way, do you want to hand over the unyielding gift here?

No.

Brando gritted his teeth. He knew very well that there would be a fierce battle ahead. Enlek was by no means a friendly person, not to mention the fanatical believers around him who were united in all things. If it looked like just one person here, It would be too unworthy to hand over the unyielding gift in a trial scene.

"Don't take risks, Brando!" St. Osor seemed to see Brando's thoughts clearly and couldn't help but remind him immediately.

"No, I won't take risks. Don't worry, the wind will come in." Brando raised his head. The whole thinking process only lasted a moment. He could almost feel the biting chill coming from behind, as long as he hesitated for a moment. , he will smash into the ice cone jungle, and then trigger the effect of the frozen soil field, and be imprisoned into an ice cap - although it may only last less than 0.5 seconds, it is still enough for Sebos Kill him ten thousand times.

The only thing that can help him now seems to be that one possibility.

His other identity - he knew that the Dragon of Darkness also had this same identity, so maybe Sebos was no stranger to it. As soon as this idea came up, a circle of blue color appeared on Brando's hand. Light - the threads of law intertwined in his hands. It does not belong to any kind of power that mortals can recognize - the undead knight Sebos saw this blue light, which was the slight flicker of the soul fire in his eyes. Yang, and even made a gentle sound: "Jingran is this..."

That's the power of the planeswalker.