After taking this sip of wine, Brando felt as if his whole body was on fire. When he "bang" stepped on the ground in the square, he seemed to be the ancient Greek hero, the demigod Hercules, "
With a crack, half of the square was crushed. (.) He rose up with this force and shot forward like a cannonball. Under his feet, the square sank five or six meters downward with a roar.
deep.
The third elder was holding a jade sword and was about to catch up, but when he saw the stone slabs flying out due to the collapse of the square under Brando's feet, he couldn't help but turn pale in horror:
"What the hell is this!"
He, who has always been quite well-mannered, couldn't help but uttered a curse word at this time, and then turned his long sword to knock all the stone slabs away. After a round of sword dance, he found that his hands were shaking slightly.
.
When I looked at the seventh elder's side, it was actually buried under rubble.
"Ah, damn it, who can tell me where on earth such a bastard came from!"
But Brando was completely unaware of the third elder who was left behind him. To be honest, his mind was in chaos now. The stamina of the gin was so frightening that it didn't give him any time to react, and it made him even more confused.
What made him dumbfounded was that the Tilmose people seemed to take this matter for granted and didn't even remind him beforehand.
Yes, the gold liquid collected by the Valkyrie from the wind and dew is the wine brewed for the brave heroes. Since it is wine, how can it not have side effects? Its side effect is obviously drunkenness.
And since this is the wine of God, its power needs no further elaboration.
Brando is in such a state at the moment. The original clear thinking in his mind has completely disappeared, leaving only the instinct like a beast's intuition. This instinct allows him to keenly feel the dangers around him and remember that he is in a state of danger.
The only purpose before this:
That is to stop that damn guy from summoning that damn holy sword!
The method he chose was simple and direct.
With drunkenness and fanatical marks, open
He even impatiently threw away the long sword in his hand that was in the way, and let the Holy Sword of Flame shoot towards the three elders behind him like a golden stream of cloud flames. He could still fight with Brando back and forth before.
The third elder did not react when faced with this sword and was pierced through the abdomen.
Fortunately, this sword has been released, and it does not have any power of law attached to it. It is just pure physical damage, otherwise this unlucky elder Gui Che would have exploded and died at this moment.
Even so, he clutched his stomach in pain and fell down, and passed out as soon as he closed his eyes.
After the golden flames passed through him, it hit a wooden crane in the middle, cutting it in two, and then collapsed. Then it hit the burning trestle in the back that extended towards the bay, and the sea surface was alive with it.
Split.
There was a loud "crash". After Odysseus turned into countless flame fragments and disappeared, the broken sea surface crashed down like two separate walls, forming countless white whirlpools on the sea surface.
But Brando didn't even look at this scene. He only stared at the eleventh elder who was still sweating profusely kneeling beside the magic circle and chanting something. He held the golden horn in both hands and bumped into it directly.
"You are dead...!"
Elder Eleven screamed, and his whole body turned into a rain of blood and shattered into pieces, falling to the ground in scattered pieces. A black stand-in straw man fell from the sky, but after a moment, the straw man also made a 'snap' sound.
Exploded.
Its owner was obviously too dead to die.
But Brando raised his head at this time. Looking at the two huge wheels-like eyes in the air, a terrifying pressure fell from the sky and was heavily exerted on him.
Although the Eleventh Elder was dead, Brando could see clearly that in the shadow of the green dragon, the Eleventh Elder's soul was clearly filled with anger, holding a sapphire holy sword pointing at his head.
The other party did not speak, and there was no breath of the living in his pupils. It was like a remnant of will, but it was enough to carry out his wishes during his lifetime.
Brando was not afraid. He felt as if his brain was on fire. As a pure elemental creature, the gin used by the Tilmers to celebrate was not something humans could tolerate, even for extreme masters.
No exception.
There was a commotion in his mind. It seemed like countless heroes in Odin's golden palace were toasting in celebration. His mind was so hot that he raised the horn and drank it down, drinking almost half of the gin in the horn.
If there were any Tilmose people here, they would probably give Brando a thumbs up and say a word of admiration. He is indeed a hero in wine.
It's a pity that Brando didn't even have the slightest consciousness at the moment. After drinking half of the horn's wine, he completely lost consciousness, but the power in his body was burning, up to 100%.
The twenty-five strength bonus directly made his strength attributes completely off the charts.
It can be said that in his peak period, in terms of strength alone, he can now fight three.
Just a few crackling sounds were heard, and Brando's shirt and trousers were all torn open, revealing the strong muscles inside. His skin was red all over, like a cooked shrimp, and the blood inside was rolling, and it sounded like thunder.
A normal sound.
"Come on, bastard!"
Without exception, Brando started to drink like crazy. He held the horn and shouted to the blue dragon in the air with his head held high.
Qinglong is the soul of the Yulong Holy Sword. It is similar to Oweina. It is extremely arrogant. How could it be allowed to be slandered by a mortal? Not to mention that the eleventh elder's remaining will is still alive, although he cannot control the holy sword.
, but there is still no problem affecting its judgment.
It immediately let out a roar, rolled up its tail that was several hundred meters long and swept the green phoenix in mid-air to one side, and then plunged down towards Brando.
"Not good!" Mr. Liu, who was connected to Gu Feng's heart and mind, was shaken by the tail of the Yulong Holy Sword. He almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but when he saw this scene, he was secretly anxious.
It was as if a miracle happened before. He watched Brando clean up all the ghost cars with his own eyes. How could he watch Brando die in this place now?
The other party may have nothing to do with him, but the other party is the only one who can take the young lady away.
What's more, the other party's strength gave him reassurance. With such strength, what could Gui Che do to Miss? Mr. Liu was anxious, so he immediately forcibly consumed his life to order Gu Feng. In the situation where he risked his life
Next, the Qingfeng, who had already begun to retreat, let out a clear cry again, spread its wings and chased after the Qinglong.
However, what Brando did at this time made Mr. Liu want to vomit blood.
He saw the young man standing up from the ground as if he was drunk, although he was indeed drunk, and punched the Yulong Holy Sword in mid-air.
Faced with such a provocation, the Yulong Holy Sword was naturally furious, and raised its claws to face Brando. There was a loud crackling sound in the air, like thunder, and Brando was like
It's like a shooting star that flies back to where it came from.
He crashed into the port and hit a warehouse, smashing the several thousand square meters building into ashes and turning the burning goods inside into powder.
Qinglong, who was entrenched in mid-air, sneered. Without even looking at Gu Feng, who was chasing behind him, he dived straight down and chased towards the position where Brando fell, obviously intending to kill them all.
As the previous Holy Sword Soul, it naturally has a wealth of combat experience.
Faced with the angry blow from the near god, Brando, who was lying in the ruins, vomited a mouthful of blood. He felt that his internal organs seemed to have moved, but his mind was filled with confusion and there was no feeling of fear at all.
, as if only fury and burning will to fight were left in the chaos.
I don't know why, but Brando now remembered the scene when he fought against the Dragon of Twilight. The pure anger and fighting instinct in the chaos seemed to be exactly the same.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth as if nothing was wrong, then turned over and stood up. The green dragon's claws were covering it from mid-air, but Brando immediately picked up the horn and drank the remaining wine.
All.
Then he roared angrily, and once again shot towards the green dragon in mid-air, hitting the center of the green dragon's claws with one punch. There was a loud sound like the sky was breaking, and the entire port shook.
But under Mr. Liu's stunned gaze, Brando actually blocked the blow of the Yulong Holy Sword.
Mr. Liu opened his mouth, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. Then he swayed slightly and fell to the ground.
Qingfeng, who had lost his control, let out a roar, then his whole body was engulfed in flames, and he hit the Yulong Holy Sword from mid-air.
At this moment, Qinglong is confronting Brando over the port. Brando, with his power fully increased, is like a demon. His power is not inferior to the peak state of the real silver body at this moment, and the Yulong Holy Sword is in
The era it belonged to was naturally the sword of the near gods, and its owner must have been a legendary figure like the Azure Knight. Unfortunately, in this era, the honor does not belong to it.
After noticing Gu Feng Yujue bumping into him from behind, Yulong Holy Sword Soul finally showed a look of hesitation on his face.
But at this time, in a place where no one noticed, in a burning alley near the port, several people were scurrying out with their heads in arms.
The leading lady escaped from the scalding smoke, looked up when she rushed out of the square, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise: "I found it, Naquil, that is indeed the power of the Emerald Heart! Quick, do it quickly,
The messenger of Ra is also there, please help him!"
Not far behind her, the elf ranger glanced in the air with a complicated expression, and then silently took out a box from his arms.
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(ps: Today’s two chapters are here. Hey, it’s the end of the month again. To be honest, I’ve been in a very bad state recently. I’ve been stuck in writing. The quality of my writing has also dropped a lot due to the state. If I want to change it, I’ll probably have to stop it again.
I want to think about life more, but after all, Amber has put it off for so long, and I am really embarrassed to keep you waiting, so I still insist on writing, anyway, I write slowly. Fortunately, after persisting for a while, I finally feel a little better in the past few days.
I clicked it. Sure enough, I still have to overcome myself. I would like to express my gratitude to everyone, make a few complaints, and ask for a monthly ticket.) (To be continued.)
