Act 147 Beheading

The period from the time when the lying witch Melietra summoned the magic gun Lednar to when Brando activated his fanatical talent is a long story, but in fact it was only the blink of an eye, just like the second hand of a clock changing from one moment to the next. Go to the time it takes for the second one to move lightly. This article was first published by ..xstxt.. During this time, Luo Fu cast her spell, causing a golden pillar of fire to fall from the sky, penetrate the entire castle, and hit the witch. It was also during this period that the binding spell of the fourth witch had just taken shape. It passed through the chaotic magic flow in this short corridor in a specific route and came to Roman.

Then, and then nothing more, the spell passed directly through Roman's body like an illusion, without any effect. The witch who cast the spell froze there. She clearly saw a huge shadow forming behind Roman. In the shadow was a tall woman with long white hair flying. The woman looked at her with gentle eyes and raised a stick. He put his finger to his lips, moved his lips, and said to her in a voice that reached straight to his heart:

"Your spells cannot harm me, my child."

"Witch...Witch Queen?"

After the witch, the natural leader and authority holder of Bunosong, the country of witches. Her authority comes from strength and majesty. This power comes from the absolute right to rule over witchcraft. After the first generation of witches, Mabel, all things All the mantras are woven by her. In this near-god realm, mortal witchcraft has no effect on her. Time froze at this moment, and the witch who cast the spell was so shocked by this scene that she became motionless and unable to make any sound, like a puppet, so that no one noticed this tiny detail in the corner of the battlefield.

Flo's long hair was flying, and the air flow brought by the flames stirred the wild elf's hair, lifting her from the ground like invisible wings. Her clothes were flying, and her emerald green eyes reflected the golden color of the flames. She landed gently, and then turned around -

At this moment, the battle between Brando and Merriette has just begun.

"The blasphemer," Melietra held up the magic gun Rydnar in one hand. The ice spear swirled by the biting cold wind was suspended a foot away from her palm. Her voice was full of hollowness and majesty, as if the heroic spirits of the twenty-two generations of lying witches had descended on her, twenty-two voices. It resonated and drummed, forming a roar from the giant Melkor: "Suffer death!"

The entire corridor began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bricks creaked and cracked. Broken, the surface is then covered with a layer of hoarfrost, which solidifies into ice and snow. A gust of ice wind blew through the castle, making everyone feel the chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Brando took a step back, holding the sword with both hands instead, with the tip of the sword forward, in an attack posture.

He secretly felt a pity in his heart that Sebos's sword was in dilapidated shape after all.

It can only be used once in a while, otherwise if he can dual wield it left and right. Only then can the strongest power of the Frost Earth Guard be brought out.

But that’s enough now—

Melietra threw the spear forward in his hand. There was no gorgeous effect, no dazzling brilliance, and no biting cold wind. It was just an ordinary blue light thrust forward. This blue light shot forward. When advancing about one-third of the distance. As if it hit an invisible wall, it instantly shattered in all directions. The light exploded with a loud bang, and the sound wave formed a circular shock wave centered on the explosion point. Sweeping around, the huge sound suddenly drowned out all the surrounding sounds.

In a false silence, a brilliant blue light rain burst out. The light rain filled the sky and moved forward. When it hit the wall, the wall broke, and when it hit the beam, the beam shattered. , hitting the masonry, the masonry turned into powder. After the destruction, the debris flying in the air was taken over by the frozen world of all things. A huge ice surface followed the ground, walls, and debris destroyed by the light rain. The cracked ruins moved forward, forming countless connected sharp icicles along the direction of the explosion and shock wave.

Then came the sound, a screaming sound that seemed to pierce the eardrums, noisy, tearing everything apart, mixed with air waves like a stormy sea sweeping past.

After the explosion——

The corridor where Brando and others were located was the first to bear the brunt. After the explosion, this corridor was gone. The remaining wood and stones were wrapped in thick ice and hung empty in the air. Halfway in that direction The castle has long since disappeared. However, the power of the sharp gun Leidenar is far more than that. The traces of destruction continue to extend along the radiation surface of the explosion. The manor in front of the castle, the mountain road, and half of Fatan Port no longer exist.

Looking in that direction, there is only a world filled with ice and snow, with white snow, and large flakes of snow are slowly falling from the sky. The city walls, houses, streets and ports have now become a huge blank passage.

Logically speaking, under such a blow, Brando and others should have been wiped out. Melietra thought so too. This was a full-strength blow from the sharpshooter Ledernar. Under such a blow, the eldest daughter of Isis, Kou Hua, was also seriously injured, and the sharpshooter also collapsed. Broken, such a blow is considered the top power even in the Twilight Battle. No matter how powerful Brando is, it is impossible to escape from such an attack.

But the fact is that when the ice dust dissipated, the figures of Brando, Fuluo, Roman and the others reappeared at the suspended end of the corridor as if nothing had happened.

Not to mention scars on the three of them, even the corners of their clothes were not messed up.

Then Melietra saw a shocking sword.

Brando was still forty feet away, still maintaining the attacking posture, motionless, but the sword light had already reached Melietra's eyes, and the dark sword light was reflected in the depths of the lying witch's eyes. , like a cliff across the horizon, but it is not a cliff, nor a crack, but a dying blade. Melietra felt a chill on her neck, and then her eyes flew high. Her vision rotated in mid-air, and she saw Brando's figure slowly fading away, and then until it disappeared, her eyes finally noticed There was no trace of pity or hesitation in Brando's cold eyes, and there was no trace of pity or hesitation in the dark eyes.

This is the Flashing Sword, and it is also Fenghou Jiuyao.

This is impossible!

Brando's figure disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the five members of Melietra. The four witches made the same move as their master at the same time, that is, they subconsciously grabbed their own necks, as if they were trying to grab the ethereal air, but what they grabbed was only the air that sprayed out from their own necks. Hot blood, four headless corpses struggled, swayed and fell to the ground. When their heads rolled on the icy ground, their eyes still held a deep reluctance.

In the dark night sky of Brunoson, in the star field where the Seat of the Sages is located, four shining meteors are streaking across the starry night sky.

"What...is going on?"

The Kingdom of the North Wind, north of Brunosong, the Howling Throne——

On the throne, a woman in her forties, wearing a blue dress, looked at her broken crystal ball in astonishment, motionless. There was only a look of disbelief in her eyes, which were like molten silver balls. With a crunching sound, the crystal ball rolled off the platform on which it was placed, and fell heavily onto the ground made of thousands of years of ice. It fell apart and turned into countless stardust-like fragments.

this moment.

In almost all wizard towers, large and small, in Warnd, countless astrologers suddenly stood up in front of their crystal balls in astonishment, casting their astonished eyes in a certain direction to the east. In the Ring of the World. In the Hall of All Things that carries the Epic of Blue, the 'Mirror of the World' responsible for monitoring the sea of ​​magic is overwhelmed. There was a creaking sound, and the entire hall emitted thunderous tremors and shouts. In the distant corresponding Evergreen Temple, a distant gaze was looking in this direction with a complicated expression.

Then there was a long sigh.

The sage of mountains, rivers and earth, Airanta quietly closed her eyelids.

Sea of ​​Tranquility. Almost all the fishermen raised their heads in horror, looking up at the sky that was turning dark purple. Above the sky, the original clear sky had completely disappeared - this holy sea that was not affected by storms, above the sea. Good times are gathering. Countless clouds gathered from all directions, and a huge sound echoed faintly in the sky, as if a being that had been sleeping for a thousand years was slowly regenerating.

All the alarm bells of the Silver Alliance and the Tower of Books resounded at the same moment. Temple administrators in silver robes were densely packed like ants, shuttling on the ivory bridge connecting the 431st floor bookshelves.

Just a moment ago, the Buga people discovered that their monitoring towers, which were densely populated like stars at the border of the civilized world, all lit up at the same time.

The great tide that comes every thousand years is shaking the foundation of the entire civilized world.

Far away in Faenzan, a door of light was slowly opening in front of the former emperor and pope of the empire. The old supreme man showed a respectful look and bent down tremblingly:

"Your presence makes the empire flourish, my lord sage."

"No need to be polite."

"Lord Sage, this... is indeed a thousand-year wave."

St. Osor, the Star and Moon Temple, the 320-year-old high priest Ms. Landnar stared dumbfoundedly at the twenty-five shadows falling in front of her. She seemed to be possessed and could not be affected by it. He said those words under control: "Welcome back... Fenghou... Sir."

The trajectory of destiny is skewing.

But the two people involved were unknown.

At the same moment when the four witches fell, Brando struck back with his sword, and a sword light shot out from the sword in his hand, accurately hitting a broken wall beside him. There was a loud bang, and only half of the wall was left. The wall exploded with a bang, and rubble flew out in all directions. However, a black shadow suddenly rolled out from that empty place. It was the lying witch Melietra, who was covered in blood and had a torn robe. Looking at her decapitated body, it had already turned into a The headless black cat lay in a pool of blood.

Brando had long known that he could not kill Melietra with one sword, not to mention that this was a dream dominated by the other party.

But at this moment, Melietra no longer had the strength to fight anymore, and the sharp gun Rydernar in her hand was also missing. She lay on the ground with her hair disheveled, as if she was a bereaved dog. Black blood flowed from all parts of her body and gathered on the ground, flowing slowly, freezing, and solidifying, forming a strange pattern. She gasped, but still raised her head and looked at Brando with disbelief:

"Why...how could you not be dead!?"

She had already run out of energy at this moment, and it seemed that only this obsession was left to support her as she gritted her teeth and screamed these words.

Brando glanced at her, hesitated, and silently retracted the Sword of the Earth: "The people who know you best, besides yourself, are your enemies."

"Enemy?" Melietra was slightly startled.

And a cold voice took over Brando's words and answered the question on his behalf: "How can I suffer the same injury again under this gun."

The figure of a girl seemed to come out of thin air. After the cold air around her slowly dissipated, the first thing that was revealed was the long black hair flying in the wind, and a prismatic crystal on her forehead. Shining brightly. The girl looked at Melietra on the ground with a condescending and emotionless look, and said quietly:

"Besides, part of Melkor's power is still in my hands."

The moment he saw this girl, Melietra, the inheritor of the Moon of Lies, the deceitful witch, and the believer of Weiyan Kouhua, trembled as if she could not control herself.

…

In the Kingdom of Shadows, on a lonely hill, in the realm of the Golden Sea, Saint Mephistopheles, the Gray Sword, was suddenly startled, and then put down the sword in his hand. The desperate witch Agatris' attack was like stars in the sky, without reservation. Bombarded him, but as soon as these attacks touched the gray field around Mephistopheles, they were all assimilated and eliminated invisible. Seeing this scene, a strange look flashed in Agatelis's eyes, and she raised her eyebrows slightly. She took a step forward, but after thinking for a moment, she retracted her hand and stopped attacking.

For a time, the fierce fighting between the two sides ended at the same time.

"The Gray Sword Saint is indeed worthy of his reputation." Agatris replied calmly, even this compliment sounded condescending and arrogant in her tone.

But Mephistopheles didn't care about this. He just glanced at Her Majesty the Queen not far away and replied: "It seems that your plan is somewhat flawed."

Constance's face turned a little gloomy. Through her connection with the Witch King, she knew everything that happened a moment ago, but she just snorted softly and stared into Mephisto's eyes, as if to learn from those eyes. The gray eyes were staring at something. If she didn't know that she had been tricked by the other party at this time, then she wouldn't be called Constance.

"Grand Duke, it seems that you already knew the result?"

Mephistopheles said nothing.

"How do you know all this? Did anyone leak the secret? Is it Anwei?" Constance shook her head: "This is impossible, she cannot betray that person, but she is the only one who knows all this. After all, Who told you all this?"

Mephistopheles seemed to derive some pleasure from Her Majesty the Queen's doubts. He then turned around, looked at Constance, and said with a smile: "You are not the only smart person in this world, Constance."

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(ps: I don’t know what went wrong during typesetting yesterday, so I deleted the last word of Meryette, which turned her into Meryette, and she was drunk.) (To be continued.) .)

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