When Brando took out the gem, a beam of light gray light shot out from the gem and penetrated the fog, as if pointing in a certain direction.
"What is this?" Faina asked.
"Why should I answer you? You Cruz people won't care about the answers of the Eruin people, right?" Brando held up the gem like a lighthouse in the fog.
"You, you—" the noble girl was furious.
But Brando ignored her and walked forward, and Faina followed without saying a word - the light of the gray gem was actually some kind of resonance, and the other end of the resonance was in the abyss. The two of them moved forward.
After walking for a while in the mist, the surrounding scenery was always the changing black rocks in the mist, and there seemed to be a layer of airflow under my feet like running water.
The boring scenery made people drowsy, but after they moved forward for a while, the gem in Brando's hand suddenly dimmed.
"What's wrong?"
Faina asked curiously when she saw it.
"We've arrived." Brando put away the gems and leaned against the rock. Although this was originally part of his plan, compared to Andersa, Fog Nightmare was also not easy to mess with.
Then he carefully poked his head out from behind the rock, and saw an extremely huge pit behind the white mist, but he looked down and immediately held his breath——
What kind of scene was that?
Under the huge rock pit lies a prehistoric beast.
But it was not the saintly multi-headed dragon that Brando imagined, but a wolf, a giant wolf with a head and tail as long as a canyon.
The giant wolf is sleeping, its body is white as snow, and its silver hair sparkles in the darkness. But even if its body is curled up in the canyon, it is more spectacular than the most majestic mountain peak. The huge and graceful wolf kiss is placed on its front paws.
Its eyes were closed, and there was a silver scar on its eyelids and one cheek.
Brando swallowed hard looking at this thing and almost forgot to breathe.
At this time, Faina also poked her head out from behind him. The noble daughter's eyes widened immediately, and she almost screamed "Ah", and she immediately covered her mouth with both hands.
"What is this?" Faina asked in disbelief.
Brando looked at the giant wolf, but his eyes shone with light. He took a deep breath: "The son of the twelve-wheel demon moon, the first wolf Isis!"
"ah!"
Faina covered her mouth and shouted out.
The alpha wolf Isis is the descendant of the Twelve Demonic Moons and the source of the wolf disaster. The northern border of the Cruz Empire has been plagued by the wolf disaster all year round. Faina naturally knows the allusions therein.
It's just that the alpha wolf Isis is the descendant of the mythical demigod. Although there are countless stories describing its legend, no one believes that such a creature actually exists in the world.
"How could it be possible? You won't admit it, right?" Faina asked stammering.
"The giant snow-white wolf is Isis, not to mention that there are wounds on its right eye from the fight with the winter wolf——"
Brando suddenly paused. He suddenly thought that this thing might be a form of the Nightmare. After all, it can turn into the Saint Hydra, why can't it turn into the wolf Isis?
But at this moment, he suddenly felt Faina poke his waist from behind.
"Bubrando..."
The noble daughter raised her head, hersing, her tongue seemed to be tied up.
When Brando saw the young lady looking like she had seen a ghost, he felt alert. He raised his head and saw an unbelievable scene.
Over the head wolf Isis, the majestic atmosphere slowly changed, and actually formed various shapes - sometimes it was the saint hydra, sometimes it was other similar mythical monsters, but those mist slowly closed, and finally became
It became the image of the saint's fifteen heads, the many-headed dragon.
The phantom of the ancestral beast appeared in the sky.
However, the fifteen pairs of blood-like eyes suddenly opened, and Brando and Faina felt cold in their hearts when exposed to these fifteen eyes full of murder and malice.
The sword felt like it was being pierced and nailed to the ground at the same time——
At the same time, Brando suddenly thought of a possibility.
He looked at Isis, who was always sleeping, and then at the huge shadow in the sky. Assuming that this was a dream of the wolf Isis, then affecting another world through dreams would be a real nightmare.
No wonder it's called a mist nightmare.
It turns out that this thing is just a dream of Isis?
Is just a dream so powerful?
"It...has seen us?" Faina stammered.
Brando hurriedly grabbed her: "Don't be stupid, it hasn't seen us yet. If it sees us, it will attack already. Keep your voice down, don't attract that thing here."
He looked at the fifteen dragon heads plated above the abyss again, knowing that the gray gem in his hand was sensed by the other party, which caused the fog nightmare to react. However, it was strange, how could the gray gem interact with the other party?
Isis involved?
Thinking of this, he withdrew his gaze from behind the rock, and then pulled Faina back.
"You want to lure that woman here?"
The noble daughter squatted down behind the rock. She put her hands on her skirt - although the edges of the skirt were already in disrepair - she lowered her head and thought for a moment before asking.
Brando was startled. He raised his head and looked at the girl with blond hair and twin tails in surprise.
"Hey, can't I see that you are quite smart -"
"What are you talking about!" Faina was so angry that she gritted her teeth and stared at Brando fiercely.
"Shh-!" Brando glared at her.
Faina was startled and quickly lowered her voice: "How do you know there is this thing here? Is it related to the gem in your hand?"
Brando chuckled lightly.
"You guessed it right, you might as well guess again."
"Hey, even a fool can see the plan, and think he is smart——!"
Brando coughed and his face felt a little hot, but he immediately retorted angrily: "Really, no wonder you saw it."
"you--!"
Faina raised her eyebrows, and her blond ponytails were about to explode. But when she saw Brando put a finger to his lips, she was immediately discouraged.
"...Damn Eruin country bumpkin." She muttered in a low voice.
But Brando was not in the mood to keep bickering with her. He turned around, looked at the surrounding terrain, and selected a location where it seemed that the Saint Hydra was not so easy to find. Then he gestured to Faina and took the
The wealthy lady touched it carefully.
It is more like a stone crevice on the cliff. From there, you can clearly overlook the entire abyss valley, and the huge rock pit can also be seen on the other side.
On the one hand, I chose to hide here to better avoid the patrolling eyes of the Saint Hydra, and on the other hand, I also wanted to monitor Andesa's movements.
He calculated that the woman should catch up within ten minutes at most.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the figure of the Withered Lord to appear in the mist. She followed the traces left by Brando and Faina. This also made things difficult for her. Tracking in the rocky wasteland often can only rely on the remnants.
Just the smell.
However, Andesa was still quite far away from the giant rock pit at the moment, so she had not noticed the existence of the Saint Hydra in mid-air, and her direction was also the blind spot of the Saint Hydra.
Brando knew she couldn't let the guy move on, otherwise it would alert her.
He must cook the rice before the woman notices.
He took a breath.
"...Hey, let me tell you! Country bumpkin, does your plan work?"
Faina saw Andesa appear and her body was a little tense again. She swallowed and asked a little uneasily.
Brando glanced at her angrily, thinking that the courage and calmness he had finally accumulated was completely defeated by this woman's words.
But he had no time to think too much. When he took out the gray gem from his arms, the phantom of the Saint Hydra had slowly moved. It seemed to feel the breath of the gray gem, surrounded by fifteen heads.
They gathered around.
Here it comes! Brando's heart skipped a beat, he raised the gray gem, and the shadow of the saint's multi-headed dragon in mid-air really started to stir.
Their target is the cliff in this direction.
"Country bumpkin, you, you... what are you doing?" Faina looked at his actions and seemed to feel a little bad.
But Brando didn't intend to answer her, and besides, he didn't have time, because at this time, a huge head of the Saint Hydra had already dived down from mid-air.
Brando didn't have time to think about anything else. He immediately pushed Faina away and rolled to the side, letting the holy multi-headed dragon take a bite out of her.
Then he rushed over, picked up Faina and ran away. Behind him, four huge heads of the Saint Multi-headed Dragon came out of the fog and chased after them in an instant. One of the heads even rushed over the heads of the two of them, frightening the nobles.
Qianjin screamed and squatted down, holding her head.
Brando had no choice but to turn around and hold her back with one hand, and put his other hand through her legs to pick her up, and then flew down the canyon.
Fortunately, in this abyss, it is not convenient for the multiple heads of the Saint Hydra to be used together, otherwise they would be able to surround Brando in just an instant. However, now these fifteen heads have to collide with each other and hinder each other, which is worse than Brando.
A beat slower.
In addition, there are many rock crevices on the cliff, and Brando shuttled between the rock crevices with Faina in his arms. For a while, the Saint Hydra was helpless.
The two chased each other and fled. Brando quickly held Faina and slid down the cliff along the rock crack. He rounded the corner in the valley and immediately collided head-on with someone walking out of the mist.
Andersa.
Andersa still holds the scabbard of the Blue Sky in one hand, which fell down into the valley when he drew his sword on the cliff. The Blue Sky itself is a fantasy-level weapon, and its scabbard is also made of special materials.
, it didn’t break even after being dropped from such a height.
However, the female patriarch of the tree shepherd could not help but be stunned for a moment when she saw Brando holding Faina on her side and leaping forward through the mist and landing in front of her.
Her purple eyes stared at the young man with an expression of surprise, and she paused for a moment before teasing:
"Why, you delivered it to your door yourself?"
But Brando shook his head.
"It seems that you already know that the Lionheart Sword is no longer in my hand-" He took a breath, then looked at the scabbard in Andesa's hand and replied.
Andesa snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter, the God of Darkness is more important to me."
"What about this thing?"
"what?"
The Wither Lord was stunned by Brando's words, but Brando raised his hand and threw the gem over. Andersa's instinctive reaction was to whip the thing away, but she could clearly see the gem.
, his complexion suddenly changed.
"Seal fragments?"
Andesa immediately rolled up the vine whip and took the gem back.
