The people around him also completely held their breath.
The sword he saw seemed to be no longer a sword. It reflected his family, his ideals, and the great country he saw in his dreams.
In the midst of chaotic thoughts, he firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.
At that moment, he was suddenly shocked, his eyes widened, and he suddenly raised his head: "Sir, this sword..."
Brando nodded to him.
At that moment, Luo Linte seemed to have lost all hesitation in his heart, and his face seemed to be filled with a sacred and solemn color.
Three dragon knights had already rushed in front of him, and the latter had already stopped in front of Brando. The dragon knights did not recognize Rollint, but even if they did, the opponent was still holding a weapon in his hand.
It was a very ordinary-looking long sword.
The three of them pointed their halberds at Luo Linte at the same time, but the latter just blocked their way with a sword and did not defend and counterattack. The dragon knights were shocked, thinking that this guy was really crazy, because the halberds in their hands were obviously like this
Even more advantageous in desperate tactics.
But the next moment, they stabbed a hole in the air.
Luo Linte's figure is still in place, and the halberd has penetrated into the body, but there is no feeling of stabbing the real thing. Phantom? The dragon knights had not expected that such a high-level lesson could be learned from an unknown opponent.
swordsmanship, but suddenly, one of them screamed.
There was a terrible gash in the dragon knight's chest, and blood spurted out. In his horrified and disbelieving eyes, the long sword in the hand of Rowlint's shadow pierced his heart.
This is
"Fenghou Jiuyao."
Little Montolo was almost frightened. Since Count Tonigel became famous all over the world, his swordsmanship has gradually become known to everyone, and the most legendary swordsmanship among them is the legendary inheritance of the wind elf star that has been lost for a long time.
Nine rays after the wind.
Luo Linte's phantom was indeed divided into three. Although his swordsmanship was not as agile and talented as Little Phoenix, nor was it as perceptive and calm as Phoenix Fire. But his style was extremely strong, like a strong wind passing by. He only attacked but did not defend.
After such a style combined with the upper hand, Jiu Yao actually showed unexpected combat effectiveness. Although the dragon knight was powerful, after losing one person unexpectedly, the remaining two were no match for such legendary swordsmanship, let alone Luo Luo.
The ordinary steel sword in Lin Te's hand was like a magic weapon that could sharpen iron like clay. However, after just a few sword strikes, the long halberd in their hands turned into a short halberd.
In the next moment, Luo Linte killed the two of them to the ground cleanly with a wound on the abdomen and thigh.
"Rolint, your swordsmanship..." Little Montolo shouted in disbelief: "Oh my God, what have you experienced in the past few months?"
Luo Linte himself woke up as if from a dream. He was covered in blood and was so excited that he couldn't help himself:
"Sir, this sword?"
"It's called faith," Brando replied: "In the face of true faith, everything in this world is indestructible."
Luo Linte lowered his head, thoughtfully.
But Brando didn't even look at the dragon knights who were surrounding him from other directions. He said to little Montolo: "Klin, why did you come to Tonigel?"
"Of course I am fighting for the Earl, for Eruin!"
Little Montolo replied without thinking.
Brando nodded. He pulled out another long sword. The long sword passed through his hand, and it was equally sharp. He handed the sword to the little boy and said:
"This is your Eruin, go and fight for it."
"But."
Little Montolo looked in the direction of the square. Although everything that happened here today confused him, he still hesitated.
Brando turned around, facing away from the dragon knights and facing Little Montolo.
He said seriously to the little boy: "I am very grateful for your loyalty and trust, Klin. But go and fight for yourself. A knight should be loyal to his own ideals."
Little Montolo's eyes widened.
He almost looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. At that moment, he finally remembered why he felt familiar with this Mr. Wizard.
Because his portrait and statue are in every corner of Fir Castle.
"you……"
Brando smiled slightly.
"Be careful!" Little Montolo suddenly saw the dragon knights launching an attack behind Brando. He subconsciously took the long sword and blocked the opponent with one sword.
But at that moment.
It was as if the entire square was dimmed at this moment. In the darkness, the only thing people could see was a straight silver line extending forward, dividing the entire world into two.
When little Montolo came to his senses, all his enemies had fallen to the ground, and all the wounds were in their throats.
"This is……"
"Flash sword."
The young man finally reacted and screamed: "Damn it, why do you flash your sword!?"
"There are many people in this world who possess skills and knowledge of this kind." Brando turned around again, raised his head and looked at him calmly: "It is not only the Buga people who are worthy of pride, although the people of Silver are
Proud of heaven, it is a pity that your actions have tarnished such glory."
This sentence finally made the young man feel a chill that penetrated into his bones.
He turned back, looked at Sir Rasburn and roared: "Who is he and why does he know all this?"
But the young man suddenly stopped talking, because he saw that Sir Rasburn, who was originally a proud and arrogant believer in the Unity of All Things, turned pale and his jaws were trembling.
He finally understood why he had not received a response from the other party before.
"Damn, are you so scared? He is just a mortal," the young man couldn't help but said angrily. He turned back with some hatred and looked at Brando coldly: "I admit that you pulled
Returned a plate, human, but this is where your ignorance lies. You actually know who we are and still dare to show up. I admire your courage. I will let you see why Buga people are called silver wizards right away.
!”
"Kill him!" the young man roared.
Suddenly, seven or eight wizards in gray robes rose from the buildings around the square. But looking at these colleagues, the young man was not happy at all. He had not planned to use these reserve forces.
It means that their methods of demagogueing people are completely invalid.
However, the effect of killing the earl is the same, except that it will be a little embarrassing.
When Little Montolo saw these wizards, he couldn't help but scream: "Grey Mage! Lord Count, please leave quickly, they are the elite wizards of the Sasardians!"
But next to him, Luo Linte couldn't help but grin. He had met these seven or eight Gray Mage mentors. And that person was currently imprisoned in the Druid's tree prison in the Ring of Trade Winds.
, and the whole person is almost half crazy.
Brando looked at the young man calmly, as if he did not see the threat from the sky. He opened his mouth and answered word by word:
"This is exactly what I want to say to you, Sasardians, the accounts between you and me are only beginning to be settled now."
"Arrogant!"
The young man felt that this guy was simply unreasonable, so he pulled off the mask on his face and threw it to the ground. Although his appearance was changed by illusion to look exactly like Brando, people could see that this man's eyes were strikingly bright. There is a layer of silver iris.
That is the most distinctive feature of the Silver People, which cannot be concealed even with the use of magic, just like it was their blood.
Suddenly there was a burst of exclamations in the square.
It was at this time that the gray mages in mid-air finally launched an attack.
The sound of curses intertwined in the sky above the square, silver lightning flashed, the square screamed, and people panicked again.
However, Brando just glanced at this scene lightly.
He inserted the Earth Sword Harangya into the ground of the square with his backhand, and another long sword appeared in his hand. When the young man saw the sword, he felt that the hairs all over his body stood up.
It was a thin sword no more than three feet long. The blade was gathered into a thin blade, and the surface seemed to be shining with light blue light. Its guard was an ice sculpture of a fairy spreading its wings and about to fly. The open wings reversely wrap around the handle of the holy sword.
The counterweight of the sword is a gem called Froststorm.
Young people have only heard the name of this sword in legends.
It is the soul of the shallow sea, the blue holy sword, Xinna the Frostsinger. He once asked his mentor the meaning of the name of this sword, but the white-haired old man looked at him like he was an idiot. Tell him:
"When you face this sword, you will understand the meaning of her name."
The young man felt that he was really an idiot at this moment.
He raised his head and screamed miserably to his colleagues in the air: "Get out of the way!"
But it was too late. Brando waved his holy sword upwards. Snowflakes were falling in the sky above Fir Castle. When the sword pointed at the sky, the blizzard in the sky suddenly rolled back, and even the snow on the ground was rising. , actually formed an inverted glacier.
The ice and snow in the sky seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and the howling north wind sounded like the melodious song of the legendary Snow Queen.
When the blue light swept across the entire sky, the gray mages didn't even react. They found that the threads of law they controlled were also frozen, and the magic light shield froze into physical powder in the extreme cold. , falling down one after another.
Their faces still held the last moment of surprise, and then their whole bodies exploded and turned into countless dry ice and snow powder, scattered all over the ground.
Brando put down his sword.
The snowstorm stopped in an instant.
The dark clouds parted in the sky, and a beam of sunshine was falling slantingly on the square.
At that moment, the entire square was silent, and everyone, including Rollint and Little Montolo, watched this scene blankly.
