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Chapter 64: The King of the Underground (15) (please support, thank you for your support)

Act Sixty-Four: The Underground King (Fifteen) (First Update) (Please support, thank you for your support)

No matter how sharp Brando's ears are, he won't eavesdrop on the conversation of a few ordinary teenagers dozens of meters away. What's more, he is seizing the time to get familiar with the long sword in his hand - it is a magic sword - but it is very ordinary.

A type of sword that is slightly lighter than an ordinary long sword.

This sword is a low-magic item at best. Brando has actually used a similar sword before, but it was just an excessive equipment. He can no longer remember the name.

The young man swung the sword carelessly, and the wind swept away made two shallow traces on the sand. This action made Kuran's eyes light up slightly, "It is indeed the White Crow Swordsmanship -" The old man had already

He recovered from his previous surprise, but immediately raised his eyebrows.

"The White Crow Swordsmanship is one of the secret swordsmanship in Eruin's court. How did this kid learn it?" He wondered secretly in his heart.

But the same action also caused controversy in the eyes of teenagers——

"What is he doing?" Maher saw the white light flashing on Brando's sword and the sand around him was filled with smoke. He couldn't help but frown and asked in confusion.

"Are you making smoke?" Choka replied uncertainly: "Look for opportunities to defeat the enemy in the smoke. Do you need to use your brain to know the battle, Maher?"

"Isn't it true that he can't see other people in the smoke?"

Qiao Ka suffocated and rolled his eyes angrily: "That must have some special skills, otherwise someone would cause trouble for him? You can figure it out after just thinking about it for a while -"

But Ke Wen interrupted them. He looked at it for a long time and finally confirmed this: "He is getting familiar with the sword."

"Familiar with swords?"

"That sword was given to him by Captain Kuran." Someone said.

But is it really okay to change swords before the battle? These teenagers have never seen the world again, and they understand that this must have an impact. They can't help but look towards the field - at this time Brando has stopped what he is doing and looks at

Get up and get ready.

Medissa stood behind the young man holding a silver long shuttle. Because she went deep underground, her unicorn did not follow as usual. However, even on the ground, the ancient combat skills of the silver elves were not inferior.

Kuran had experienced this before and did not dare to look down on this little girl.

The gate to the north of the arena opened again, and what appeared behind it was the same three-headed hell dog that had died once before. This giant beast had its claws on the ground, and its three huge heads let out a series of deep roars.

, three pairs of blood-red eyes looked around, seemingly looking for its previous enemy.

Its appearance caused a sigh, as if some people did not expect that this thing would come back to life.

But this time, after the previous experience, this monster from the underground of the Sulfur River seemed to have learned well. It waited for the master of the arena to release its chain, and then entered the arena with its black and red fur.

It snorted, showed a cautious look, and cautiously approached Brando and Medisa in a circle.

To others, it seemed that the big dog had learned its lesson, but Kuran smelled something unusual in the air.

The old man stared at the center of the arena, twitched his nose, and couldn't help but frown and complained, "The little guy can't control his own momentum, and the entire arena is shrouded in his energy. In comparison,

That little girl is much gentler..."

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "But what is this smell, an element? What element is this? It's a bit weird..."

Because the surroundings are getting colder and colder, white frost even appears on the sand on the walls, and the flow of air tends to stop, as if the entire space is filled with a sinking, still feeling.

Even the group of teenagers dozens of meters away felt as if their bodies were stuck in a quagmire, not to mention the three-headed hell dog directly in front of Brando.

The young man stared at the big dog's six-wheeled blood-red eyes with a dull expression. But the latter's feeling was not so good - the hell dog felt as if a heavy mountain was pressing on his body, and his front and rear paws were covered with a heavy mountain. Against a strong yoke, it is difficult to even advance further, let alone attack.

The hellhound subconsciously lowered its three huge heads, as if to fight against this unstoppable force.

"Huh?" Kuran was slightly startled.

At this moment, the words "stillness and stability" were extremely clear in Brando's mind. He felt as if he could touch that rule - just like when he fought with Kabasi, the power of the elements It feels like it's in your hand, ready to be used at any time.

He knew that this feeling was just an illusion. Compared to the golden stage, the power of elements was like a trigger attribute and was uncontrollable.

But now, this property is obviously triggered.

Everyone, including the teenagers, noticed something was wrong. They saw the huge, two-story beast lying down in front of Brando, with the demon's limbs and chin on the ground - like It is like a minister surrendering to the emperor.

It had to surrender because the huge force made it unable to move.

The young man stood there motionless, looking at each other, as if he accepted such a surrender with peace of mind.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and Kuran was even more dumbfounded - what element is this? Is it the aura of a king?

"Medissa, come on." But Brando only said softly. Unlike everyone else, he only felt such a powerful force shouting in his heart, roaring to rule everything, like a terrifying giant. The beast can break out of its shell anytime and anywhere.

He even had the illusion that as long as he raised his hand, the world would collapse.

Power like a god.

Then the little silver elf princess moved, and the long silver shuttle in her hand turned into a silver line extending forward, the tip of which flashed with the cold light of death.

Time seemed to be stretched by this blow, and everyone saw the simple silver line drawing a semicircle along the arena, and then slowly approaching the Cerberus from one side.

As long as it moves forward, it can penetrate the three huge heads of the demon with one blow.

But at the last moment, under the pressure of the approaching death, the big dog finally broke away from Brando's elemental power. It tried its best to raise its head and jumped back, clearly avoiding the fatal A blow.

Unfortunately, a strange thought flashed through Brando's mind, as if he felt that the world was under his control. With just a movement of his mind, he pulled the giant beast back. There was a soft sound of 'chi', and Metty Sha's small body raised the spear, and the long silver shuttle pierced three huge heads, then lifted the unlucky three-headed hell dog up and threw it forward.

Its body fell into the sand with a thud.

Killed with one blow.

The teenagers, including Maher, were all stunned.

Kuran almost thought he heard the sound of his chin hitting the ground. The old man couldn't help but subconsciously touched his chin with his hand to confirm whether the part was still on his body.

The spatial elements shocked him beyond measure.

"That's..." Qiao Ka felt as if his throat was stuck by someone, and the second half of his sentence was stuck in his stomach. But no one laughed at him, because everyone was the same.

Brando himself also caught this. He looked at his hands and was a little unsure. Whether it was space locking or time stopping, it was already infinitely close to the power of existence.

But he was surprised when Medissa had already returned to him: "Lord?" she asked in surprise. The girl who was the one who struck the blow just now certainly felt it more strongly than anyone else.

But Brando waved his hand, and he was still unable to confirm it. At this time, a rumbling voice sounded from above the arena:

"Mortal, do you want to continue the challenge?"

"Of course." The young man replied with some inexplicable excitement, but also some worries about gains and losses.

Evarian soon entered the scene.

"I'll do it this time." Brando said. He could feel that his control over the elements was gradually declining as he passed his peak. He had to experiment as soon as possible to confirm his doubts.

Medissa looked at him, probably guessing his intention, and nodded slightly.

Brando put down his sword with his right hand and walked towards the gray dwarf lord.

The icy aura once again overwhelmed the opponent.

Evarian was slightly startled and snorted softly. The gray dwarf immediately abandoned the arrogant and majestic attitude he had when he entered the arena, pretending to be relaxed in order to put pressure on his opponent. His two small eyes sparkled under his savage helmet.

Somewhat solemnly, he took the warhammer off his shoulders, held it with both hands, and shifted his center of gravity downward into a fighting posture.

This time even Qiaoka could see it. It was a kind of vigilance that the beast instinctively reacts to when it encounters danger——

But is that young man really that scary?

He stared at Brando carefully, and could not imagine that the young man who had dealt with him and had a somewhat easy-going attitude could be dangerous enough to make this steel fortress-like dwarf nervous just by looking at it.

He may be a bit powerful, but he is so young after all! Joka recalled his own experience and found that Brando's reaction at the time was actually similar to that of the cavalry guards in the mining area. He thought their strength should be about the same.

Although that was considered very powerful in the eyes of this young man.

But he immediately knew that he was terribly wrong, because Brando had already attacked. In order to seize the last chance, the young man charged as soon as he took action.

In the eyes of others, it means speed - incredibly fast. They can't capture Brando's progress at all. They can only see his figure disappear and then appear, as if he moved instantly and has arrived in Evari.

In front of An.

The space left a rippling ripple behind him——

The gray dwarf was startled, but his rich combat experience made him howl and raise his war hammer with both hands to block. But his movements were frozen at this moment, and Brando's sword edge was between existence and non-existence.

Time - as if illusion passed through his defenses, passed through the gap between his helmet and breastplate, and penetrated his throat.

The dwarf's eyes widened, and he only had time to make a soft sound.

Brando stopped in front of him like a ghost, one hand pressed on his war hammer, his right hand gently drew back the sword, bringing out a blood splash, and then the heavy fortress fell to the ground.

.The black blood slowly spread out from under the dwarf's body.



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