But the black-haired boy had already thrown two bottles at him - alchemy bombs? Brando frowned slightly and took a step back. He said it would not hurt people's lives, but he was merciless in his attack. This thing would not kill ordinary people if it was thrown.
Also half disabled.
The bottle had exploded in mid-air, and the hot acid and glass fragments were flying in all directions. However, before they touched Brando's body, they were blocked by a bright or dark red shield-shaped flame that suddenly appeared in front of him.
The Crimson Blessing Fire Shield spell automatically takes effect.
However, after the white smoke dispersed, Brando found that what appeared in front of him were two weird humanoid creatures. They looked like meat golems. Their twisted and ugly bodies were covered with alchemical magic circles, like a pile of
Rotten flesh with flabby muscles - but if you look closely, it is much weaker than the Golem, and is only slightly taller than an adult.
This thing is called a mutant. It is a twenty-five-level alchemical life. It is said to be life, but it has no feelings, emotions and intelligence, which does not violate the teachings of the temple.
At the same time, twelve spherical metal objects appeared behind the black-haired boy - they were magic devices - Brando understood the other party's plan in an instant; he used alchemical life to buy time, and used magic devices to prevent and arrange
Alchemy array, it seems that the other party is preparing for a more advanced alchemy.
"The combat experience is quite rich," Brando was slightly surprised, "could he be someone from the special department?"
He knew that the Cruz Royal Alchemy Association had a special group. The members of this group were both experienced alchemists and combatants who were good at fighting. With the bloody eagle as their battle emblem, they were known as war alchemists.
War Alchemist itself is also a combat-based advancement of Alchemist, but Brando did not expect to meet them here.
And this boy is too young.
But Brando shook his head: "Just that little strength?"
The young lord from Eruin held the two crooked alchemical mutants. He didn't even need to draw his sword. He stood on the spot and pressed forward with his right hand. The White Crow Swordsmanship immediately generated wind pressure and hit the two mutants head-on - the power of the golden field.
How terrifying, the two mutants had no room to resist and were directly thrown backwards.
The trapped noble lady also screamed in fear and lowered her head, and a mutant flew past her, almost brushing against her long golden hair. The knights in the distance also reacted quickly. They stepped aside one after another to let the two sides move.
The two mutants hit the ground with one head, bounced up, then hit the fence in that direction and fell out, falling hundreds of meters.
"The Cruz Empire doesn't seem to be doing well either?" Brando stretched out his hand and asked.
Feng Ya continued to move forward, and the young man was shocked. He did not expect that the Eruin in front of him was not as easy to deal with as he imagined. The mutants with two black iron heads could not even stop him for a moment.
In previous battles, no matter how strong the opponent he encountered, he would still lose some time in front of these two mutants.
"Tiel's barrier!" The young man shouted through gritted teeth. The metal magic device immediately formed a ring to surround him. The twelve transparent round shields could only block the whirlwind created by Brando.
Tyr is a famous magician. He is known for his expertise in defensive spells and has invented many famous defensive spells and defensive magic tools.
After defending against Brando's attack, the black-haired boy took a breath and prepared to fight back. But at this time, a thick hand pressed on his shoulder.
The knights have arrived.
"Rono, you are no match for him! If you step back, please use alchemy to support us. Leave this guy to us!" The knight who stopped the black-haired boy was covered in armor and wore a sword with purple and green feathers.
Wearing a full-face helmet and speaking in a loud voice, Brando knew the other person was a centurion as soon as he saw this attire.
"Captain?" The black-haired boy was surprised. He originally thought that the other party was just a second-rate elementalist, but he didn't expect that the young man Faina had messed with was so difficult to deal with.
"Leave it to us."
"Where's Master Kalenzi?"
"He'll be here soon."
The knight captain turned back to look at Brando, with a pair of green eyes under the mask full of caution: "Sir, is the Cruz Empire nothing more than that? That's not a small tone! Then I'll let you see it, Eruin—
—”
He waved his sword, and more than twenty knights rushed up from both sides of him.
At the same time, the spherical magic weapon spread out with the black-haired boy as the center, and shot out twelve beams of light downwards to start drawing a secret magic circle on the ground. Every time the light beam drew a node, the boy shot towards the small magic circle in the center of the node.
Throwing out a secondary moon crystal - the magic circle he constructed was divided into three layers, with twenty-two nodes forming a three-dimensional cone-shaped synthesis formula.
The speed of formation of magic guides is quite astonishing, no less than that of blood refining. However, magic guides are expensive and only a few people can make them. Not everyone can afford them - and advanced magic guides require extremely high quality.
Powered by amber rough stones, Brando couldn't help but think that only an empire as wealthy as Cruz could allow its alchemists to use such luxury goods.
But the so-called pride of mankind, the Eagle Empire Cruz?
Brando sneered in his heart. The tragic ending of Her Royal Highness the Princess Regent in The Amber Sword is inseparable from this so-called glorious empire. Where did those assassins come from? Archduke Anlek couldn't give an answer, but the players are pervasive.
How could it be possible to hide the truth from the truth?
He thought to himself that he hadn't bothered these guys yet, and they had come to the door early, so that these arrogant and arrogant guys could understand that Warnd was not centered on Cruz.
It's just the country that the Temple of Fire favors the most.
He glanced at the young man and recognized that he was trying to draw a magic circle of wind and mist. This alchemical potion had a great impact on melee combat, so he naturally couldn't let him complete it.
Although the speed at which the magic weapon forms is enough to make an average alchemist die of shame and anger, it is not worth mentioning in Brando's eyes.
The young lord stretched out his right hand, holding a flame agate between the metal fingertips. The magic power contained in the flame agate is more than ten times that of the secondary moon crystal, and it is best used to make embryos; Brando thought
With a thought, the power of the advanced alchemy circle drawn by Bahamut immediately penetrated the magic crystal, causing it to shatter.
Not far away, the centaur boss who was frightened by this sudden change saw this scene with his own eyes, but he couldn't help but cry out in pain - that was a flame patterned agate!
Substantial magic power surged out from the broken magic crystal. The pure magic power in the crystal was not affected by chaos, so it showed a beautiful sky blue, surrounding Brando's hand like mist. But the next moment
, three horizontal magic arrays run through Brando's forearm gauntlets, binding these magic powers together inwards.
The magic circle compressed forward, and together with the magic power, formed several surfaces of a sphere in Brando's hand. The blue magic power beat slightly inside the sphere, as if pregnant with something breaking out of the cocoon.
Brando held the sphere in his hand and shot a dazzling blue light forward, passing through the three knights and into the black-haired boy's magic circle. The latter's expression suddenly changed, and he saw that he had already constructed more than half of it.
The magic circle was instantly destroyed.
Alchemical counterattack!
The opponent is also an alchemist! And he is also a fighting type!
But what shocked the young man was why the opponent's alchemy formation was so fast? The alchemy counterattack was a seventh-level alchemy skill, which was two levels higher than the Mist of Gale!
Blood alchemy?
But that's not right. Does Blood Alchemy have such advanced skills? Moreover, the magic circle of Blood Alchemy is red, while the opponent's magic circle just now was clearly bright white.
The black-haired boy fell back with great confusion. He choked out a mouthful of blood and quickly covered it with his hands, but bright red blood still spurted out from between his fingers.
The magic counterattack severely damaged his internal organs almost instantly.
"Rono!" The noble daughter who was entangled in thorns was stunned and cried out.
The knights were also shocked. They did not expect that the black-haired boy, who has always been hailed as the strongest new generation genius in the field of alchemy in the empire, would be severely injured by the opponent as soon as they met. Moreover, the opponent also used alchemy, and the same was true.
young.
The knight captain was shocked at first, but then became angry. He could not imagine how furious His Majesty would be when he learned that something happened to such a genius under his protection, and what kind of fate would befall him.
.
"Kill him!" he shouted angrily, but the knight captain immediately realized that this was the druid's territory, and quickly changed his words bitterly: "Arrest that Eruin!"
"Catch me?" Brando sneered: "What qualifications do you have?"
He looked around and saw that each of the more than 20 knights present were above the silver median level. This not only showed Cruz's strong strength, but also showed that the black-haired boy and the blond twin-tailed aristocratic daughter seemed to have different identities.
not simple.
It's only a mere 20-odd silver medians, but mediocre.
Brando just heard their conversation and knew that the other party might have strong reinforcements behind him, so he was unwilling to waste time on these minions anymore.
He took a step forward.
An unparalleled wave of air exploded in all directions with the young Lord Eruin as the center - driven by the sword skills of the sixteenth-level master realm army and the power of the golden field, the sword energy of the White Crow Sword was extremely sharp.
There is substance - although Brando did not draw his sword, the white air flow was like a blade.
The centurion never dreamed that this young man had not only entered the realm of gold, but also had master-level attainments in swordsmanship——
"Sword Saint!" The knights screamed, but they were swept away in a fan shape. The power gap of almost three levels made it impossible for them to resist.
In just one breath, more than twenty knights of the Cruz Empire were defeated.
Brando looked at these people without surprise, thinking that if he had gone to the underground of Schaflund, he would have had to do a lot of work to deal with these guys, but now they are just chickens and dogs.
He raised his head and saw the noble daughter flinching weakly.
