The high-ranking Black Fire Cultists who have risen to the top of Silver are as helpless as newborn chicks in front of the Phoenix Guard Elf heavy infantry who have mastered the power of the elements. The Silver Elf nation has extremely high regard for combat skills in their long lives.
A proud race, their heavy infantry is not just about superior physical fitness and well-equipped equipment. When you face a warrior who has been improving his fighting skills for hundreds of years, you can completely imagine how powerful you are.
have no choice.
A look or a subtle movement is enough to betray all your intentions in the eyes of the most elite Silver Elf warriors. Brando saw that there were even high-level Black Fire cultists trying to show off their pitiful fighting skills in front of these Elf warriors.
He couldn't help but laugh. Not to mention these poor people, even with his experience, he would not dare to make a mistake in front of these real fighting machines - for the Silver Elves, fighting is an art and the supreme pursuit of beauty.
Vulgar, so vulgar.
The Silver Elves were simply unbelievable. They did not expect that hundreds of years later, the servants of darkness would use such crude fighting skills to fight against them. You must know that seven centuries ago, the Dragon of Darkness, the Miners and other servants served as all wisdom
The most powerful enemies of living things, possess the most advanced civilization, the most profound magic and the most amazing fighting skills. They have never been hostile to civilization, because that brutal and dark rule itself once represented the most advanced in the world.
civilization.
The fighting skills of the people of darkness were once so intoxicating that many compatriots turned to the darkness. Unexpectedly, just a few hundred years later, they had already regressed to this point. No, this is simply not a fighting skill anymore.
.
It's simply unbearable.
The Black Fire Cultists obviously did not expect that their last potential resistance would actually arouse the anger of the Silver Elf. In fact, it was not just them. I am afraid that everyone present except Brando would be angry because of the Silver Elf's views at this moment.
Shameful. Yes! After experiencing the War of the Saints, civilization did not progress, but retreated. The supreme force wielded by both sides in the past war has now become a legend among myths.
But no matter what others thought, the battle was still settled the moment before it really started. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the Black Fire cultists had turned into cold corpses on the ground, and the black blood flowed along those
The headless, cold body flowed out horizontally, spreading along the uneven ground in the forest, like veins of growing black blood vessels.
The white-haired young man seemed to be pinned to the spot by an invisible force, his mouth wide open, and there was a crackling sound in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.
After a long time, there was a crisp sound on the scene. Everyone turned around subconsciously, and saw that the giant sword in the hand of the big man among the gray wolf mercenaries fell to the ground with a clang, and he himself seemed to be unconscious.
, looked at the Elf Guards who had stopped to form a team again with a look of shock. Twenty Templar Knights who had civilized the elements, Martha on top, Eruin's national power was nothing more than this!
The Gray Wolf mercenaries couldn't help but look at Brando. They were shocked at one end. Who can have twenty Templars as guards? Could it be that this young man is actually a prince of Cruz who just passed by by chance?
It's just here. Although this guess is a bit ridiculous, it seems that the former is more acceptable than the fact that twenty living Templar Knights appeared in front of them.
But just when everyone was in a daze, the red-haired girl suddenly put down her spear and stood between the silver elf warrior and the white-haired young man.
Her meaning was very clear, she was unwilling to let these elves kill Reddy.
The red-haired girl raised her head, her lips pursed, her face a little solemn. She already knew that she was definitely no match for any of these elf warriors, but even so, this knowledge still could not make the fighting spirit in her eyes fade away. She focused
She sank slightly and leaned forward, already assuming a posture ready to fight - like a female leopard about to explode.
"Akane?"
The girl's action was so familiar that it almost made Sanford and others think that it was the same Akane who was willing to fight for anyone in the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group in the past.
"Qian, that guy is a traitor! Why do you still protect him!" The big man couldn't help shouting.
"Only this time -" the red-haired girl said through gritted teeth, but then she shook her head as if to get the thought out of her mind: "Only this last time, I can't watch him die here."
"Akane?" Reddy was stunned. This time, even he seemed to see the shadow of the original Akane in the girl's back.
"Get out of here!" the red-haired girl said angrily, "go find Lord Conrad!"
Reddy was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and ran backwards, crawling on the ground.
But when Brando saw this scene, a gleam of surprise flashed in his eyes. How knowledgeable he was, and he captured the struggle of the 'Red Knight' in an instant - rejection! This shows that the girl's own consciousness
It has not completely disappeared. What she said before was entirely based on her own consciousness. Otherwise, how could a cold and ruthless life form like a god take the initiative to protect others! So this shows that this god is still a newborn body.
!
Realizing this, Brando suddenly understood why the red knight Milfit eventually turned into a ghost knight. He couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart - courageous! He actually risked his existence to fight against it.
Invasion of God's Blood, this girl really has a lot of character, he couldn't help but feel a little respectful when he thought of this.
But respect, respect, that disgusting arrogant man can't let go. Brando is not someone who likes to let the tiger go back to the mountain. This guy has made it clear that he wants to go around without finishing the meal. Who knows what he will do next.
Will he transform into Ultraman or something to cause trouble for him next time? Even if the other party does not have the halo of the protagonist, if he hurts Roman or other people around him, wouldn't it be regrettable?
He made a decisive gesture with a very clear meaning: knock that girl unconscious and kill the bastard behind her.
The elf commander beside Brando was slightly stunned. He glanced at the young lord in surprise for the first time. The gestures Brando made before were not simple. They were the ancient commanders in the War of the Saints.
It is one of the frequently used gesture commands. These gesture commands have undergone considerable changes today. In today's era, there are not many people who know the gestures seven centuries ago.
But surprise is one thing. The commander still conveyed this instruction quickly and professionally with a cold face.
no doubt--
Trying to escape under the 'care' of twenty Templar knights is obviously a whimsical thing. Even if there is a gold-level existence on the side to assist, the result will not change.
…
Balo Gang, the relics left behind by the Silver Elf retreat before the Year of Glory——
Lizardman Commander Heyukiel occupies one of the largest halls in the ruins. This hall was probably used by the silver elves in the past for worship and important ceremonies. However, like other buildings, several of them were abandoned.
Centuries later, this once majestic and glorious hall has now become dilapidated. Perhaps out of an instinct, or a manifestation of incomplete evolution - the lizard people still have not been able to break away from some of the habits of their close relatives, just like Hercules.
Ukiel himself still maintains a strong sense of territoriality - this hall has long been regarded as his personal property, and anyone who dares to get involved is tantamount to challenging his status among this group of lizard bandits.
authoritative position.
But what makes Heyoukil proud is that he has always admired his own aesthetics. Compared with those stinky guys, he can naturally tidy up this hall like a real civilized person - in the center of the hall
The red carpet was laid out just like it was hundreds of years ago, surrounded by some different styles of furniture snatched from who knows where. The furniture was not piled together in any regular order, but Heyoukier especially liked this.
, it was he who ordered his men to move these things over and pile them together.
So that he can enjoy it every day.
When Conrad and the Dark Priest of the Black Fire Cult opened the door and entered the hall, the three of them snorted coldly. The latter was because he did not want to see these two annoying faces at all, and the former was
Because he disdained the vulgar aesthetics of this reptile with undeveloped limbs and an uncomplex brain, at least the mercenary captain could not tell the difference between this hall and a garbage dump.
"Donald, I heard - Mattris - you died there," Heyoukier adjusted the collar of his trench coat - which he had snatched from a passing nobleman.
Baba's long face was full of regret and he said: "What a pity, fake news, that's one."
"One last reminder, my name is Conrad." The mercenary leader was really not in the mood to correct the other party's weird Cruz grammar that he didn't know where he learned it from. He just reminded the lizard not to use retroflex on purpose.
Come read his name.
"It's all the same." Heyoukiel looked at the Black Fire Cult priest behind him and asked with a proud look on his face: "I thought - you wouldn't come - you."
Conard snorted coldly: "You are here to investigate the tomb of the Silver Elf King. In fact, I think you are very happy being a bandit." He looked around: "You grab these.
Are these things worth a lot of money?"
The lizard man Heyoukiel's face wrinkled deeper, and he held back his head and shook his head: "No, no. Doing business - I'm here."
"So what did you find?"
"I found that there is a little progress. But - not much - progress." Heyoukil kept shaking his head: "We can't get close to - the surrounding - temple, but this thing - help me -
Okay." It stretched out a thin hand, grabbed a necklace and shook it: "Wizard, I need some."
Conrad and the Dark Priest glanced at each other. This lizard was pretending to be a local emperor here under the guise of investigating the King's Tomb. Almost everyone thought so. Unexpectedly, it was actually doing serious business here. But we are not in a hurry right now.
When the incident happened, the mercenary leader reorganized what he wanted to say and said, "That's not a problem, but now we have something to ask you to help with."
"Once - I have already helped you." Heyoukiel said unhappily. He sent a message to attract the Gray Wolf mercenary group, which had already attracted the attention of other adventurers around him.
"It's good for you." Dark Priest whispered.
“The benefits—what are they like?”
"A big fish." Conrad looked serious.
…
There was a muffled sound of ‘pop’.
Brando grabbed the young man's white hair and pushed his head into the soil, causing him to let out a scream. Judging from the information revealed by Reddy, the fact was already obvious, although Brando
The last thing he wanted to accept was this result, but now he still had to admit that the plot had changed here.
The other party has already targeted him——
In fact, he should have thought of this a long time ago. He changed the steps to complete the task, and the entire plot naturally reversed. The previous guide did not mention the betrayal of the red ghost knight and Reddy at all, nor did it mention the cards.
Mercenary leader Conrad will take the lead in heading to the Balogan ruins. This means that the other side has completely given up tracking Buga, Macaro and his group, and is instead fully searching for his existence.
All this was an illusion deliberately created by that damn cunning fox. Although Brando was furious, he had to admit that the other party's strategy was successful and caused him a lot of trouble, and it also made him very angry.
Being angry has serious consequences.
Antitina said nothing after listening to Reddy's description. It took a long time before she suggested: "Should we retreat temporarily, Lord Lord?"
But Brando waved his hand.
If you cause trouble for him, you must be prepared to pay the price. Well, this plot seems to be the so-called final route of 100% completion. At this time, he calmed down and wanted to see how powerful these damn Black Fire Cultists were.
It’s amazing. Isn’t it just a plot with the highest degree of completion? Brando said in his heart that it’s not like I haven’t experienced it before. I want to see how Master Martha you plan to reward me with this degree of completion.
However, while he was raging, Sanford carefully came over and asked in a low voice: "Sir, what should Qian do?"
Brando turned around and saw the future Miss Ghost Rider lying on the side as if she was asleep, while several elf warriors were guarding her - kill? This is obviously impossible, let alone the new ones.
Whatever the Gray Wolf mercenaries have in mind, even he himself would not agree. Just kidding, Akane has already been connected with Yonge Taoka. If her fate is irreversible, the best result is to be the same as Medisa.
.
However, because he is a newborn divine envoy, and according to Reddy's description, it seems that he was sealed by a lower-level priest, then he might still be able to be saved. Brando is not a madman who wants to seal a person into a card when he sees it. If he can
He would be willing to rescue this very unique young lady. Besides, he might be able to have a subordinate with golden power out of thin air.
So he replied without thinking: "Take it with you. After all, he is your companion. Maybe he can be saved."
"Really!" Sanford was startled, and then asked excitedly.
Brando nodded: "I can only give it a try."
The young man nodded quickly, of course he understood that Akane's state was definitely not normal.
"Where is this guy?" Antitina looked at Reddy who was pressed to the ground and chewing mud with some disgust, and asked in a low voice.
Hearing these words, the white-haired young man seemed to have regained strength all over his body. He struggled to raise his head, his face covered with tears mixed with mud, and shouted with all his strength: "You promised, as long as I say it, you will
Don’t kill me——”
"I keep my word." Brando nodded.
He clapped his hands and stood up, looking at the silver elf beside him: "Commander, please do this for me."