Scene 145 It’s Not a Chance Encounter
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"Ciel!"
Brando finally led to the two giant activation spells. Countless glows floated from the giant activation spells, making them look a bit like the gravity of the stars in the dwarf star stage could no longer restrain the burning gas around the stars. It began to collapse, and the hot atmosphere began to violently expand outward. When the two light balls expanded violently, they almost occupied half of the large square at the end of the square.迥诓Ke了tanpangzhangmudurate1?br />
The gap between the two giant activation spells was only the size of a carriage, and the gap was shrinking rapidly. Brando accelerated crazily, trying to pass through the middle before it was completely sealed. He activated the charging skill and jumped up from the ground. The long and narrow passage was almost in front of him, but at this moment, a layer of light floated on the body of the activated spell, and they rotated towards Brando like a star ring. Come over.
At this time, countless tortuous lines of law extended from Brando's side, forming two solid walls of light forward. The stream of light hit the light walls heavily, and the lines of law vibrated juliè, flashing with dazzling light. . At that moment, Brando's figure suddenly branched forward into a phantom. The wall of light behind him quickly shattered and was swallowed up by the light in the sky. But he had landed firmly on the ground. When he looked back, the giant activation spell was already behind him. , countless ice breaths chased him and crashed into the star-like light body, like moths flying into the flame, leaving a bright spot in the expanding light ball, and then disappeared.
Brando paused for a moment, then put away his sword and ran towards the east exit.
On the south side of the square, you can have a panoramic view of the changes in the entire Yongjue Square. The Cruz nobles were shocked and frightened. They were shocked by Brando's strength, but they were afraid of their previous arrogant attitude; while Lenaret frowned and said nothing, even Veronica picked it. Raising his eyebrows, he didn't expect Brando to really lure away so many monsters. Putting herself in his shoes, even if she replaces Brando, she still has to think carefully about what to do.
"My Lord Count, he is so powerful..." Shi Duo muttered to himself with a look of disbelief on his face.
"That's just technique," Veronica said and shook her head. That is indeed a skill, but the problem is how many people can see through the flaws between thousands of monsters gathered together at a glance. Even she couldn't, until she saw Brando move through the sea of monsters with ease, She just followed the little guy's route to find the safe path, but so far she still doesn't know whether this path is the only one among them. Or one of many paths, no matter which one, it was enough to scare her. If it's the former, then she can't imagine how Brando can find this only way in an instant. If not, it means that the network of these monsters is full of holes in Brando's eyes, but she doesn't. Even finding one of them requires a lot of time and consideration.
Veronica looked at the north side of the square with some confusion.
Although I hate to admit this. But the young man's IQ and courage still amazed even her, and could even be said to be a little unsettling. The young man was an Eruin. And he is the most determined Eruin person she has ever seen. The female regiment leader lowered her eyelids. For a moment, she only thought that there were many outstanding young people of this generation among the Cruz people. But compared with Brando, it was like a bright moon and a firefly. The contrast of fire.
"It would be great if there were young people like this among the Cruz people." She shook her head slightly.
Brando certainly would not have thought that Veronica would misunderstand his actions and overestimate his abilities. In fact, he had no intention of thinking about the breath of ice that was being carried together like a tidal wave. He was feeling that the problem was starting to become a little more difficult.
In his field of vision, the square gradually turned into a towering corridor leading to an unknown area. This direction should be the Meditation Corridor, which is the exit of the central labyrinth and is a very famous area in the Hibernator Temple. If he remembered correctly. There is an unknown hall not far ahead. The area of the hall is not much smaller than the Yongjue Square. What is commendable is that there are no wandering monsters. It is almost a natural place for movement, and Brando plans to turn there. But the problem is that this time he pulled too many monsters. Before this, it can be said that no one has tried to pull all the ice breaths and two giant activation spells in the Hall of Eternity.
The more monsters there were, the slower he would turn. He didn't want to be surrounded by monsters when he turned around. But after much deliberation, he couldn't find a reasonable way to avoid it. He didn't want to use the elapsed pointer. Although the bet was over and it wasn't considered cheating, it was still heartbreaking to burn experience. Especially since he has just mastered the elements of enlightenment, if he falls below the realm, it will not be fun.
But Martha seemed to be on his side this time. Just when he couldn't find a clue, a little light suddenly appeared in the darkness ahead; Brando's heart moved slightly. There was naturally no possibility in this dungeon. Players exist, and the Black Fire Cultists have not yet entered the Hibernator's Temple at this time. Apart from them, the only people operating in this temple are members of the All-Union Society, including Anlek and his party, who just didn't know they were there. Who it is, could it be Enlek himself. But no matter who it is, it's enough for Brando.
He immediately had an idea.
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After receiving Anlek's order, Dejar led the knights in black robes to patrol along the long hall. The hall in this direction was different from the meditation corridor. There was nothing in the black hall, and there were inlays on the walls. The long arched windows make the team look as small as ants when passing through these giant arched windows. Inside the arched windows are windows made of tens of thousands of glaciers. The faint blue light shines from behind the ice wall and intersects in the hall.
Just a few minutes ago, they turned a corner and saw this spectacular view. But as for where this place is and what this hall is called, no one knows. The procession moved forward slowly, through light and shadow, their footsteps intertwining into a hollow echo that echoed across the hall, the kind of sound that rumbled in the open enclosed space. Only a moment later, a black-robed knight suddenly stopped and shouted: "What is that!?"
Everyone looked forward following his gaze, and saw a stream of light suddenly emerging from the darkness. The stream of light was gradually getting brighter, like a giant glowing beast waving its tentacles. From behind the corner in front, Looming. The tentacles slowly extend forward. Then its body appeared in the field of vision of Dejar and the knights behind him. Everyone's eyes widened. They saw two huge light balls occupying the space of the corridor one after another. Pressed in this direction.
"It's an activation spell!" Dejar was fairly well-informed and recognized the other party's origins at a glance. But I have never heard of such a big activation spell. He turned around and saw the knight beside him drawing his sword in a panic, so he quickly knocked the opponent's sword away with his hand. Shouted at the other party: "What are you doing! Run!"
Most of the general activation spells are formed by spells between the third and ninth levels. The activation spells composed of spells above the ninth level are generally called wandering magic. Since they are composed of pure and powerful magic power, in addition to dispelling magic, Except for spells such as spell dismantling, any magic can only have a therapeutic effect on wandering magic. Activation spells are incorporeal creatures that have no material existence and only have energy form. Mortal physical attacks can only deal with them. They cause very limited damage, so wandering magic itself is not as powerful as civilized elements. But it is one of the most terrifying existences among the monsters at the peak gold level.
The two spells in front of him can no longer be called wandering magic. Even though Dejar has only seen activation spells twice in his life, he still recognized them immediately. This is more than A wandering magic lord composed of ten-ring spells, with elemental strength without any deception.
Only wizards and mage hunters of the same level can fight against them. They are swordsmen or black-robed knights who unite all things, no matter how many there are, they are just giving away food. "Run, let's run separately. They are at both ends. One of us can always return to the Archduke." Dejar immediately yelled at the others.
Only then did the black-robed knight wake up from a dream. They quickly dispersed and retreated. But as soon as Dejar finished speaking, countless stars of light appeared in the darkness. "Sir, look over there." Someone screamed. In fact, there was no need for other black-robed knights to remind him. Dejar had already seen this scene, and countless breaths of ice were emerging in the darkness. It was like a sudden wave of monsters.
"How is that possible!" Dejar's first reaction was that they had inadvertently set off some trap. Otherwise, how could these activation spells in the temple riot for no reason and come straight towards them. Until someone next to him reminded him, "Someone!" The knight on his left suddenly shouted: "Someone is leading them here!"
The Highlander's Eagle Swordsman was startled for a moment before realizing the meaning of this sentence. He immediately looked in that direction, but it was better not to look. Looking at it, I almost got angry and twisted my nose.
"It's you!"
Dejar immediately roared with almost no tolerance. The expression on his face seemed to be full of resentment when he saw an sworn enemy. Faced with such an eagle swordsman, Brando was a little innocent. He even thought it was too much of a coincidence. The first time they met, he cut off one of the other's hands. The second time they met, the guy almost died on the battlefield. But this time, it was obviously going to happen next. Something that this gentleman did not want to see happen.
Brando felt very sorry for the Highland swordsman, but this did not prevent him from saying next: "Mr. Dejar, have your hands grown?"
"Count Tonigel, you deserve to die!" On Dejar's gloomy face, which was almost dripping with water, Brando could feel such an anger. If this anger could be turned into reality, then he would be thousands of years old at this moment. It was full of holes, but unfortunately, the Eagle Swordsman was far from developing the skill to kill people thousands of miles away with consciousness, so Brando could still be alive and kicking for a while.
Of course, we cannot doubt Mr. Dejar's courage. If he could, he would definitely draw his sword and cut Brand into eight pieces or at least kill him together to avenge his shame. But now Dejar only felt as if his legs had taken root and weighed more than a thousand pounds. It was difficult to even take a step forward, let alone rush up to fight Brando.
Because Brando is leading two giant wandering magic lords behind him, and the tide-like activation spell Breath of Ice is rushing towards them. As long as the intelligence is still sound, there is no way he will not understand this Count Tonigel. What's the idea? After all, diverting trouble to the east is not a great strategy.
But the problem is
Dejar discovers that they have only one solution to this dastardly scheme. "Despicable bastard!" He cursed, turned around, and issued the most impeccable order to deal with the current situation: "Retreat!"
Brando smiled 'haha' in his heart, just like what Dejar realized, it was also what he had planned for a long time, and what both parties were going to do now. It's a thrilling race. You don't need to run very fast, you just need to be faster than other people. However, it was not easy for Dejar to escape one step ahead of him. He snapped his fingers and drew a stroke in the air with his index finger. The retreating knights in black robes suddenly felt their feet weaken. The originally solid ground seemed to have turned into mud.
Secondary quicksand, a series of earth element spells, has the only function of making the ground softer. Because the spell is aimed at the ground, not the people walking on the ground, the black-robed knights are not even useful. Magic Resistance to resist this spell's chance. Although under normal circumstances, there is no need to resist this spell itself, because it just makes the ground softer, and it is not like a real quicksand spell that can even make you lose your footing and fall into it; it makes the ground softer. Softer. Apart from being used to restrict cavalry on the battlefield, even this function is minimal, because the range of the spell is too small. Unless it is cast by hundreds of wizards at the same time, it is completely meaningless on a battlefield that is often several miles wide. .
However, wouldn't it be better for hundreds of wizards to cast some other spells to deal with the cavalry?
Even this spell has minimal effect on the black-robed knights. Although their speed inevitably slows down on the soft ground, the change in speed is minimal. It's innocuous. Dejar heard someone snort slightly, obviously disdainful of Brando's trick-like magic as a child. If it were half a year ago, he might have the same idea of using a one-ring spell to fight against the existence of elemental manifestation? Isn't this fantastic?
But now, alarm bells were ringing in his heart, could the other party be someone like Yi? Just ask him about the scars on his arms.
What happened next immediately confirmed his thoughts.
Airflow stagnation, turbulent wind, secondary rust. Ice Feet, Chains of Fire, accelerating fatigue, slightly increasing gravity, and one-ring spells fell on everyone's heads one after another. The effect of each spell is minimal, but the advantage is that it does not require casting time. Brando almost runs and throws these low-level spells at the black robe knight for free, without having to successfully penetrate the black robe every time. The magic resistance of the robed knights, but as long as it takes effect once, these high-level believers of the Unity of All Things will slowly slow down uncontrollably.
On normal days, this slowdown is almost meaningless because it lasts only a short time and is equally time-consuming and labor-intensive. But at this moment, for all the black-robed knights, it is a reminder. Brando passed over the knights who were slowed down by him one after another, and the giant wandering magic lord following him and countless breaths of ice swallowed them up in an instant, as if they were lost. The stones that fell into the sea swirled in the tide of monsters and disappeared.
"mean!"
These high-level believers of the Oneness of All Things are usually the most insidious, cunning, ruthless and ruthless existences in the minds of ordinary people, but at this moment, in their hearts, Brando is the real devil. There is an old saying in Jiufeng, which is to act as a villain, and now Brando plays such a role in their minds. If it was just Brando, they could easily defeat them by joining forces. Of course, this is what the black-robed knights think. . But unfortunately, Brando obviously will not give them this opportunity. He will only cast magic on them one by one, and then let the breath of ice behind them kill them one by one.
This is simply a blatant act of hypocrisy.
Of course, there were a few knights in black robes who couldn't bear the humiliation and drew their swords and turned back, wanting to rush forward and die with Brando. But unfortunately, they soon realized this problem: 'It turns out that this guy is a weak elementalist, but his swordsmanship is surprisingly good. ’ Then with such a surprised thought, Brando swept the wind queen Jiu Yao into the group of monsters behind.
The number of knights decreased one by one, and soon, only Dejar was left in Brando's field of vision.
And this eagle swordsman is worthy of being Anlek's confidant. Brando felt that the other party might have a meditation amulet, or a secondary spell resistance brooch and other magical equipment. A first-level and second-level spell hit him, and instantly Then he disappeared without a trace. He tried to release a three-ring fire arrow, which staggered the opponent and left a black mark on his back. Sure enough, it is the Talisman of Meditation. The secondary spell resistance brooch can resist spells below the fourth level. However, Brando still shook his head. He only knows the fire arrow as a third-level spell, and the mana is not enough for him to use it repeatedly. After all, relying on three-ring spells to kill an opponent with enlightened elements is a fantasy in itself.
It would be nice if there was a three-ring wind binding. As long as it could be held for a second, it would be enough for Dejar.
Brando had to face the reality that he was a third-rate elemental user, not to mention that it was very difficult for him to cast second-level spells instantly. This was due to his high willpower. The third-level spells were forced to be cast instantly. It is estimated that he might not be able to withstand the backlash. . For him to stand still and cast a spell, he had to ask the Ice Breath army behind him if they were willing to stop and wait for him. The answer was obviously no.
And now Brando has to face two problems:
First, Dejar ran faster than him, and second, he seemed unable to slow down the opponent.
Obviously, our Mr. Eagle Swordsman also understood this after Brando tried several times. He couldn't help but show a proud look on his face for the first time. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still turned around and taunted Brando loudly: "You are crazy. Do you know what you are doing? Are you planning to keep running away like this?" , Haha, then you will definitely die before me!"
After Dejar shouted these words, he felt happy in his heart, as if this was the first time he had the upper hand since facing Brando. But before this kind of pride could be fully expressed in his expression, it was already dead. Even the slightest hint of it was instantly frozen on his face. He saw Brando looking at him with some pity.
If anyone else looked at him like that, he would feel angry, insulted, and slighted.
But Brando looked at him like this, and Dejar's heart rang with alarm bells.
He must have a conspiracy!
He must be planning to plot against me!
Dejar was simply too familiar with the young man opposite him. Although they didn’t know until after the Battle of Ampelsel who the biggest beneficiary of the entire Ampelsel Peace Conference was, the other party single-handedly planned their failure, as if they were predicting the future. They even included the Duke, whom he respected, playing around with applause. If there is anything in this world that he can consider to be a devil, then the other person's appearance must be consistent with the face in front of him.
Dejar felt the hairs all over his body stand up at that moment. He was completely focused on Brando's every move, as if if Brando made the slightest move, he would immediately counterattack in countless ways rehearsed in his mind.
But Brando only made one move.
Lip-reading a word to him.
Our Mr. Eagle Swordsman was slightly startled. It's not that he doesn't understand lip reading, but what Brando said to him was too strange.
"Careful ahead?"
"Be careful what's ahead?"
…(To be continued…)
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