Judging from the distance of each echo of the card, these Black Fire Cultists really came here to cause trouble for him. Brando couldn't help but shook his head and said to himself, I was just about to come to you, but you came to my door.
This kind of service attitude, which is based on no self-interest and specializes in benefiting others, traveling thousands of miles just to deliver equipment and experience, is really worth promoting.
But that’s what happened.
Although there was silence wherever he looked, Brando could already feel the presence of the presence on the other side of the forest. He couldn't help but pat his forehead, looking a little helpless——
"Come out." Brando waved to the forest in that direction.
There was silence among the woods.
The mercenaries were all stunned, and turned around to cast doubtful eyes on him and the Silver Elf Commander behind him; the young man was slightly startled and said "Huh". "Not coming out?" He smiled scornfully, pointing his right index finger.
The previous hook: "OSS!" Brando has never had much patience. Since the other party insists on playing hide-and-seek with him, he naturally doesn't mind using violent means to drive this unscrupulous guy out.
The direction of the air flow became chaotic in an instant, as if the space was filled with countless crazy vectors heading towards the center. The atmosphere swirled and compressed - and then exploded, and the majestic energy suddenly moved forward. With Brando as the example
The center moved forward, and the trees on both sides suddenly fell over and broke one after another. After a loud bang, the energy of the wind bomb had cleared a radial area in the forest, and the smoke and dust
It dispersed, revealing a red-haired girl behind.
The strong air flow has torn the cloak on her body, revealing the red and black armor underneath - the girl is wearing a one-piece battle dress, the armor leaves of the skirt just hang down to her knees, and underneath are steel shins in the style of boots.
A, red and black - just right to form an absolute field. She held an ax gun in front of her in a fighting posture, as if she blocked the forward movement of the wind bullet with just this action: It can be seen from the obvious marks on the ground
, the impact caused by the air flow separated behind the red-haired girl to form two wakes extending forward for more than ten meters, and then gradually disappeared.
powerful.
Everyone has only one thought in their minds at this moment.
The ring behind the wind has the destructive power of Black Iron's peak, and the impact is even greater. To block this attack head-on, you must at least have the strength of Shirogane's lower level. However, if you want to do it unscathed, you won't even move your body...
Golden Steps.
The mercenaries present couldn't help but groan from the bottom of their hearts.
Hu Que rubbed his temples and wondered what was going on. Could it be that they had come to the age of chaos? In the past few days, gold-level powers have emerged one after another, and they are all so young; to say the least,
It is understandable that this is a wealthy and prosperous area close to the royal capital or a large city, but this is the Gendenel region of Eruin, a remote mountainous area in the south. What is going on in this world?
After a moment of silence.
The red-haired girl shook her ponytail and raised her head. A pair of golden-red eyes stared at Brando unblinkingly, burning like a flame, full of fighting will. She straightened up and fired her ax gun back.
A shining arc of lightning flashed past, and the woods in the same direction suddenly made a "kack-knock-knock" sound and fell. The girl smiled, showing her white fangs: "Is that all you can do?"
Sure enough it was her.
Brando sighed, how could he forget that there is still this boss in this forest. The God of Thunder, the red ghost knight, Milfit, Brando looked at the girl holding the one on the ground with one hand.
With a strange-shaped ax gun, he recognized the opponent's identity in an instant. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, how could he forget this matter-the thunder gun that attracted countless mercenaries in the past, but
Maybe he didn't expect that at such an early age, this knight lady would already dominate this place and become the king.
In fact, he had already guessed the answer just now, but before the answer was actually revealed, he was not sure that he was right.
The rule of Eternal Song turns out to be immortality. The heart is towards the light, but falls into the darkness, like a lament, lingering gracefully. The two ghost knights born in the same area actually resonated with each other from the beginning, and Brando couldn't help but
I turned over the cards in my hand and took a look, thinking to myself, Lord Martha, I named it Yongge because I wanted this set to be as invincible as the Silver Elf's Yonge Army, but that's not what I meant! But he
He raised his head and was keenly aware that the red-haired girl who appeared at this moment did not seem to be a ghost.
But the opponent is the same Milfit. Both the way of shooting and the appearance are so consistent. However, Milfit is clearly an incomplete divine envoy in history and is in the form of a ghost. However, the red-haired girl in front of him
It is not in ghost form, and judging from the breath, it is obvious that it has received the complete blood of God - but what is going on?
"Akane! Reddy!"
Suddenly a voice beside him shouted. Brando turned around and saw that the person who made the sound was the young man Sanford who was dragged back by Lubis's mercenaries. He followed the other person's shocked eyes and looked over. Sure enough, he saw
Not far behind the red-haired girl, a white-haired head was hiding timidly behind the bushes. Isn't it the young man Reddy who has been pulling as hard as 258,000 in front of him?
"Damn, it's this pretender again." Brando cursed in his heart. He originally thought that after giving this guy a lesson last night, he would at least restrain himself, but he didn't expect that he would come to his door again today. But wait,
How could this guy get mixed up with the Black Fire Cultists? Brando's eyes narrowed and he found an evil creature next to the white-haired young man.
Ha, so that’s it.
He couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "I have just joined my new master, and I can't wait to kill all my former companions. You are really fulfilling your duty."
Everyone was stunned——
"Reddy, you, have you surrendered to them?" Several mercenaries from Sanford's former Gray Wolf Mercenary Group did not react for a moment. They looked back at Reddy, almost unable to believe their ears. But these people
After all, he was not an idiot. He thought about everything that had happened before, but he still didn’t understand everything. The one with a slightly grumpier temper immediately turned red, and yelled: "You traitor, it’s a shame I thought of you as a brother before!"
"Reddy, you let us down so much!"
Sanford was stunned for a moment before asking, "Reddy, what's going on?"
If looks could kill, Reddy would have delayed Brando several times. At this time, he was almost ready to eat him alive. He originally wanted to hide behind the scenes and let the Black Fire cultists kill these former
Knowing his 'brothers' or 'companions'. In this way, no one will question him, and his conscience will naturally not have to be blamed - of course, if he is sure that he still has a conscience.
But he didn't expect that this wishful thinking had been completely shattered by Brando's wind bomb before he had time to start. He couldn't help but cursed viciously in his heart, cursing Brando and the pointed-eared elf behind him for how they could find him.
Wait, the elf with pointed ears? Then he was slightly startled - he had already seen the more than twenty armor-clad elves following Brando. How did these guys appear? Could it be that the leader - no,
Does the cunning 'maned wolf' have any plans here? Reddy looked around carefully at first, fearing that this was a trap. But then he calmed down. With Qian here, he didn't have to be afraid of any ambush.
The current Akane, or should be called the God of Thunder 'Mirfit', has gold-level strength, and only twenty or thirty silver-level guards are vulnerable.
After he calmed down, he straightened up and glanced at the elf warriors with disdain. He thought to himself, the elf heavy armored infantry, these guys are really creative. Don't you know that the most suitable profession for the weak and agile elves is ranger, archer or hunter?
? He sneered in his heart, but noticed the looks of hatred or doubt from several of his former companions, and suddenly realized that he needed to explain.
How can he be called a traitor?
Reddy couldn't help but feel glad that he had made a plan, which was why he rushed these people to this place. On the one hand, it allowed Brando and his team to spare their manpower to take care of these guys who had no fighting ability. On the other hand, it was also to make them more vulnerable after being exposed.
It was so easy to find an excuse. He twirled the ring on his hand, smiled hypocritically, and replied: "No, no, everyone, I didn't go to Commander Conrad. I just reached an agreement with him and used his
Strength to deal with this guy——"
He raised his finger and pointed at Brando: "The guy who caused all this trouble."
"Me?" Brando pointed at himself and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
"That's right, it's you." Reddy looked at Brando, old and new hatreds welling up in his heart. He couldn't help but his eyes turned a little red: "If it weren't for you, how could I be like this? Hum.
, that old bastard Macaro would rather let us be cannon fodder to distract the attention of the Black Fire Cultists, but also want to ensure that you can leave safely. People are really different. But he probably didn't expect that the final development of the matter would be
Is that so?”
He couldn't help but grinned: "Mr. Brando, twelve silver-level guards are really powerful. I'm so scared. But what are you going to do this time? You still have the confidence to show off your power in front of my people."
Well, where was your courage when you taught me a lesson last night?"
At least Brando was not mad to death by this narcissistic guy. He was about to speak when the white-haired young man interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said: "Don't quibble, Captain Conrad has told everything."
Me. Otherwise, why would they assign me so many elites just to chase you? I am not a fool, so you are the real Eco, right -?"
