After a loud noise, the rusty anchor in the hands of the huge skeleton flew out, dragging the long iron chain and flew towards Brando. But Brando's eyes flashed with silver, and on the line of law
The traction caused it to deviate slightly from its original trajectory and hit the ground heavily.
Brando immediately jumped up, flew in mid-air and tugged on the iron chain. His god-like power was not inferior to that of the mythical King of Bones, and he pulled it forward.
Brando grabbed the iron chain and used strength. The flashing sword followed him like a shadow, and stabbed the huge skeleton with one sword.
A straight and bright line seemed to have appeared in the darkness. The phosphorus fire flashed in Gudmod's eyes. It raised its claws to grab at this line. The gray and white law lines in the space bent one after another and revealed the shape of the sword in Brando's hand.
trace.
With a soft sneer, the giant skeletal hand unexpectedly firmly grasped the blade of the holy sword Odysseus - and missed. A trace of surprise flashed in Brando's heart. It was not that he had never missed the sword before, but he was missed like this.
It was the first time that the opponent saw through it directly. I couldn't help but marvel at how powerful the soul of this skeleton was. The soul element could actually drive the thread of law to penetrate the space and sense the attacker's location.
Yes, Brando has realized that what the other party perceives is not the sword in his hand, but himself holding the sword. Even if this level of soul elements does not reach the height of existential power, it at least touches the highest elements.
The Kingdom is worthy of being the guardian of the legendary Bridge of the Dead, the undead that claims to possess divinity.
He released the sword in his hand without hesitation and stepped aside - it seemed as if he was letting the huge skeleton take away the holy sword Odysseus. Such an action even stunned Gudmod.
It raised its head, and there were two pale phosphorus fires in its eye sockets, almost the size of a lantern, one bright and one dark.
Assuming it can see it - then what it sees must be an illusion mixed in the shadows, holding a long sword, slowly taking shape in front of it. But it is a pity that the dead body cannot see things.
, it can only feel the existence of the soul.
Without any soul ripples, the phantom of Jiuyao behind the wind held Xinna in his hand, and disappeared in a flash, cutting off seven of its ribs with a sword. The King of Bones let out a shrill wail, stood up suddenly, and pulled back the iron
The anchor, the anchor swept towards Brando with the sound of wind, but the latter didn't even look at it, and directly hit the anchor with a backhand with a cold face.
The iron anchor straightened the chain with a buzzing sound, flew back and wrapped it around the neck of the huge skeleton several times. The huge inertia caused the divine corpse to lose its balance and lean back, while the Holy Sword Oder held tightly in his hand
Fez also took off his hand and flew out. Brando raised his head and took the holy sword, and at the same time he stepped forward, followed by Gudmod and punched it on the shattered chest.
In the sound of a series of bone cracks, almost half of the King of Bones exploded to pieces and fell completely backwards, but Brando quickly grabbed the scattered chains of the anchor and pulled it back alive.
.In the eyes of ordinary people, the body of the behemoth was as light as a rag doll in Brando's hands. It flew back again, and Brando cut it into two pieces with a backhand sword.
Broken bones were scattered on the ground, and the two halves of the King of Bones fell heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Seeing this small and huge battle, Aloz could not help but be stunned, and his eyes could not help but shine.
He looked at Brando.
This is a real battle between gods.
Although Gudmod, the King of Bones, is not a real god, he is at least a demigod. Even though he is so weak in front of Brando, in the mortal world, he is even the top existence among the Buga people. Their spells
It is also difficult to harm this divine undead.
Every punch of Brando carries the power of space and time. It can be said that every punch tore apart Gudmod's soul elements and the Extreme Plain. The power of the soul is simply under the absolute control of space and time.
Fragile and vulnerable.
What is absolute power.
This is absolute power.
But Brando didn't relax at all. He turned around and shouted: "Char!"
"Found it, Lord Lord!" Ciel's eyes were flashing with bright blue light at this moment. He was filtering cards in his destiny card library with the spell of predicting the future. Pages of cards were scanning in his eyes.
After that, he finally found the one he wanted.
At this time, the lantern in Gudmod's hand was lighting up. It had already used this ability for the seventh or eighth time. As long as the light of this undead artifact shone on it, all injuries would be restored to the original state.
Ciel showed his spell - invalidate, destroy the target artifact or enchantment. You gain 10% of the mana. The threads of law in the space lit up layer by layer, there was a crackling sound, and the lantern in Gudmod's hand suddenly
It became dim.
The huge dead body wailed, and the phosphorus fire in its eyes dissipated little by little. The whole body seemed to have lost the power to hold it together and suddenly fell apart and scattered all over the ground. Ciel stepped forward and kicked it in the huge body.
On the skull, he kicked the thing into the abyss.
"Fortunately, you finally found it," Brando wiped the holy sword Odyssey and said angrily: "Otherwise, I'm afraid we would have to fight this damn undead here for another seventy or eighty times.
Round, when we get back to Warend, we just have to collect the bodies of others."
"Lord, the card filtering spell is not what you wish for. Why do you have such a dark face?"
"Who has a bad face?"
Ciel hurriedly shrugged and changed the subject: "Don't Finis and Manocha also have spells to destroy artifacts?"
"We don't have the ability to filter cards!" Miss Goblin said angrily.
Tia then ran up from a distance. The divine undead were immune to all mortal spells. They were of no use in such a battle unless Medissa could open the barrier - but obviously Brando hadn't.
I plan to let everyone give their best here.
The little elf girl looked at the bones scattered on the ground and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "It died like this. Is it Gudmod?"
"Gudmod is immortal." Medissa replied with a smile.
"It's not dead?"
Brando walked over and picked up the lantern. A long hole was cracked on the surface of the lantern, but the hole was obviously slowly healing: "The bridge guard of the Bridge of the Dead, the eternal undead monarch, this is also a
Curse, curse it to linger here forever, its divinity is immortal, it will not die."
He casually threw the lantern into the dust, but Dia ran to pick it up very preciously - after all, it was an artifact.
Brando raised his head and looked at the fog in the distance and said, "Let's go, there may be the Sleep of the Dead Moon ahead."
"Sleep of the Dead Moon?"
"It is the holy land of the undead, the place of eternal sleep," Morpheus replied with some longing: "The undead will sleep here forever, and will no longer remember the things of the mortal world, but they will gain true meaning in the sea of underworld."
The rebirth of the soul, the soul returns to the World Tree, and one day it will finally be reborn in another image in this world."
"The Land of Eternal Death is the final destination of all undead souls. It is where Eludnir, the divine kingdom of the Goddess of the Dead Moon, is located." Medisha also replied.
But Brando suddenly stopped.
New corpses appeared in the fog.
It was a canine monster as big as a small mountain. Everyone had to look up to see its full picture. It was covered with wounds, and bronze blood flowed from the wounds, but it had long since dried up.
Brando's eyelids twitched when he saw the color of the blood.
"What is this?" Qian asked doubtfully: "Wolf of Twilight, the descendant of Fenrir?"
"Look at their blood." The deer-shaped banshee sister reached out and dipped her hand into the thick blood of the monster. The blood on her fingers showed a bright copper color, and she said: "This is the heir of Garm.
"
"Garm?"
"The doomsday dogs in the poem of Cang, the pioneers of dusk," Elaine replied: "But they are actually not the dusk race, but the bronze race."
Bronze type.
This term made everyone present tremble. The bronze race is the missing bloodline between black iron and silver. Legend has it that they are the descendants of the giants and one of the last races created by the gods.
They are the only existence in the world that can perfectly accept Tiamat's authority and draw nutrients from the dark magic. They are a powerful and perfect race, but unfortunately, they are born to be bloodthirsty, cruel and warlike.
, created by the gods, and abandoned by the gods. They took refuge in the Dragon of Twilight, and then betrayed the Dragon of Twilight. It can be said that they are a family with ill-fated fate.
It's nothing more than the people of God calling them failed experiments, although Brando himself doesn't like this name very much.
But maybe it’s also luck in a sense——
It was precisely because of the betrayal of the Bronze clan that the Black Iron people, as mortals, were able to appear in this world.
"Is this the legendary bronze species?" Akane boldly touched the skin of Garm's descendants. Her tentacles were cold, but she could clearly feel the presence of the pattern of Tiamat's law. "Are the monsters their descendants?"
Brando nodded.
"But why are there bronze species here?" The little female dragon was a little surprised: "Aren't they supposed to be extinct long ago?"
"These are just corpses," Frofa pointed out her poor language: "It does not prove that they are not extinct."
"But I always feel that it's not that simple." Aloz replied solemnly: "The battlefield here does not seem that old. In actual history, since the Azure Era, the Bronze Race has gradually withdrawn from history."
Brando also slightly agreed with this statement. At least in the history he knew, there was no record of a war between the bronze clan and the undead. The Buga people recorded that they gradually became gods after the Azure War.
The people and gods were annihilated, and after that, the gods gradually faded out of people's sight.
"Perhaps they have been hiding here?" Tia asked: "The gods have passed away long ago, and no one knows what happened in the lower world, right?"
This sentence vaguely reminds Brando.
But he shook his head, with some doubts in his heart. He always felt that he seemed to have thought of something, but no matter the memory of the previous life, it seemed to have nothing to do with it. In "The Amber Sword", he had never heard of bronze.
A family.
Everyone walked forward slowly.
There were more and more corpses in the darkness, but not just the bronze species, but also crystal clusters and demons. Ciel raised his cane high, letting the top of the cane emit a bright light. The light penetrated the floating dense fog and outlined a slightly distant
There were mountains of corpses piled up in the place. There was silence all around. A few roots of the world tree penetrated from the darkness in the distance and passed through the fog above everyone's heads, making the whole space look weird and weird.
Everyone silently looked at this battlefield of an unknown era. The brutality of the battle was beyond people's imagination. What was puzzling was that at dusk, the undead and the bronze seemed to belong to different camps. From the appearance of the corpse,
Judging from the situation, they are fighting each other.
This is really too weird.
Dia mentioned Modgud's soul lamp and pretended to shine it around. Flo glanced at her and said coldly: "Throw it away." The little elf girl blinked and looked at her sister pitifully.
, whispered in a low voice: "This is the trophy of the lord."
Fuluo looked at Brando with a cold face, and Brando hurriedly said: "I don't want this thing. Although this lantern is an artifact, ordinary people can't use it. By the way, after it is restored, maybe Goode
Maud is about to be resurrected and come to find you, Tia."
Tia was startled, and couldn't help but pick up the lantern and take a closer look. It seemed that there was really a will-o'-the-wisp burning brightly and dimly in the lantern. She was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she quickly put down the lantern, trembling, and spoke.
They were all trembling: "I, I, I will put it here, but, is it okay?"
"I think it would be better if you put it back on the other side of the bridge, Tia." Charles replied with a smile.
"I, I, I'm alone?" Tia was about to cry. Her legs gave out and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Flo caught her sister quickly and took Tia's hand.
He patted her back comfortingly with his hand, then raised his head and glared at Charles in a bad mood.
Charles shrugged. As for Medissa and Akane, they couldn't help laughing.
Aloz stared at the battlefield shrouded in fog and darkness. The little female dragon had a rare solemn expression on her face: "What a great battle." For a giant dragon that inherits knowledge from its blood, this place is silent.
The scene obviously brought back some memories in her heart.
"It's a war." Brando also nodded. The roots of the World Tree gathered here to form an open plain. The outline of the Eludnir Palace can already be seen in the distance. This is the place of eternal rest, darkness.
There are countless corpses sleeping in it, but none of them are below the lord level.
The beams of light emitted from the seven stone slabs in his hand occasionally changed directions, but they were always pointed at the divine kingdom of the goddess of the dead moon. At that time, there was no way out, and everyone could only move forward on the bones, and the sound of cracking bones made people laugh.
Heart palpitations.
As Hipamila walked, she gestured with the hammer in her hand. She seemed to have found something interesting, and struck it hard. The hammer head hovered on top of a white skull on the roadside, proudly.
He raised his chin.
But at this moment, there was a cracking sound in the darkness.
The priestess was startled. She raised her hammer in confusion, but the white skull was clearly intact, and a pair of black eye holes looked at her motionless. Hipamila turned around and realized that everything
Everyone raised their heads and looked at a nearby bone mountain.
A human bone was rolling down from that direction.
Huque and others were immediately ready for the battle. Akane and Medisa also put down their spears. As for Dia, she was already scared into a quail and hid behind her sister with a pale face - for fear of Modgu.
