Brando swore that if he had known what it would be like to be buried under the sand, he would rather surrender than run away.
At first he felt his body falling rapidly in the darkness, and countless objects rolled down from him with the sound of the wind. There was only a faint light in the direction above his head - that direction should be the underground hall that was crumbling.
About a second or two later, he felt a violent impact.
A normal person would have been shattered to pieces by such an impact, but the physical strength of the golden peak was nothing. Brando only felt that he had hit a sloping slope, and then rolled down along the sharp rocks.
He tried to grab something, but in vain in the darkness. A large amount of mud and sand rolled him down until he hit a flat rock.
Brando felt the first impact, and then the second impact was a soft body hitting him. He immediately realized that it was Qian, and more rocks and sand were rolling down above his head. Brando
He quickly pulled the girl down, then turned over and blocked her in front of her.
There was only about a moment, there was a loud bang, and several huge rocks hit him heavily. Of course, this was nothing to Brando, it felt like being hit with a few sticks, but a large amount
The mud and sand made him miserable.
He just coughed and his mouth was full of sand.
But this was not the most miserable experience. The key was that as soon as he lowered his head and subconsciously planned to spit out the sand in his mouth, he met a pair of bright eyes. They were a pair of quiet, curious and shy eyes. They obviously belonged to someone.
Akane, a mountain girl who liked to have a long ponytail, was protected by Brando, and she just looked at her lord obediently and motionlessly.
Whether it is Brando or Akane, it is not difficult to see in the dark, and both of them can obviously see each other's status very clearly.
Fortunately, it seems that this is not the first time that these two people have encountered such a situation. The last time they were chased by the Mist Nightmare in the Ring of Trade Winds, they experienced almost the same situation. After this experience.
At least it won't seem so awkward the second time.
"Lord," Akane whispered, she blinked: "Thank you."
"Woooo." Brando's mouth was full of sand. He was speechless. He and Qian were almost face to face. They couldn't spit sand into each other's faces. And there was still rumbling outside. Apparently the collapse would return soon.
It can't end.
But Brando didn't answer. The mountain girl looked at him carefully. After a while, Brando suddenly felt that Qian had moved, and then gently leaned her forehead against his chest.
This seemingly unintentional action gave Brando a slight pause in his heart. He lowered his head subconsciously and saw Qian curled up in his arms like a child.
"Uuuuu... Akane?"
"I'm sorry..." Qian seemed to be awakened by his voice, startled, and quickly let go of her hand. Brando saw her carefully shrinking back, and couldn't help but feel a little unbearable: "Actually, it's okay... you
Are you afraid?"
Akane frowned and shook her head slightly.
Brando was a little silent for a moment. To be honest, he couldn't see clearly what the girl was thinking. In fact, since the battle of Ampelsel, Macaro came to see her several times, but she rejected her every time.
Akane was usually taciturn and only occasionally accompanied Roman - but according to other members of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group, she probably wasn't like this before.
He thought for a while. He felt that he was really not suitable to guess a girl's thoughts. After all, he was a super loser in this regard in his last life. He shook his head and decided to change the topic: "Qian, how did you penetrate Oweina before?"
of the elements?”
"Huh?" The mountain girl was slightly startled, then raised her head and looked at him curiously.
"You don't know?" Brando was stunned. Of course, he could see that there was no trace of fraud in Qian's expression.
Akane shook her head in confusion.
"It's strange..." Brando was even more confused than Qian. He knew very well the power of Oweina's destiny element. Oweina's destiny element is very similar to a word spirit, but the effect is much more powerful than that. If you can't
If you break through your own destiny, you will never be able to defeat her, or even attack her.
But the problem is that as a being in the golden realm, it is obviously an impossible task to break away from the elemental power of the legendary hero who has mastered the power of existence.
Don't talk about him or Qian, I'm afraid even Master William of the Silver Storm can't do it.
Is it because of the dragon bloodline? But I have never heard of people with the bloodline of the Golden People being able to leapfrog challenges. I can only say that the talent is better.
Brando frowned and couldn't find a clue, but it was at this moment that he suddenly felt something. He raised his head and found that the sound of rolling rocks had indeed become smaller. This was undoubtedly the best news for him at the moment.
He quickly put aside the messy thoughts in his mind, stretched out his hand and easily lifted the rocks that were pressing on him. With another push, the gravels rolled down into the darkness along with the sand.
Brando crawled out of the rubble three times, and then rescued Qian from inside. The two finally came to a flatter rock. Looking around, they found that a structure had been formed under the collapsed hall.
A huge hollow, and they were in the middle of this hollow. Any traces of artificiality above their heads had long since disappeared.
Brando looked around. Theoretically, when the hall floor collapsed, in addition to him and Qian, William and Oweina should also be trapped in the sand. Others who were bound to the wall by lightning cages should not be in much danger.
.But Brando tried his best to find the figures of William and Oweina in the darkness, but he couldn't see a single figure.
"Strange." He was slightly startled. According to the strength of Oweina and William, they should be able to escape earlier than him. The previous collapse seemed dangerous, but for existences of their level, it should actually be
It's not a hassle at all.
"Lord, look over there!" Akane stood beside him without saying a word after being dragged out of the gravel by Brando. However, as a half-dragon, her eyesight is obviously much better than Brando's.
Already.
Brando then looked in the direction she said. After a while, he saw a light point flying out of the darkness. But it wasn't until the light source got closer that he realized that it was not a light point at all, but
It's William flying in mid-air holding a glowing staff.
And getting closer, Brando suddenly saw clearly that the old mage was holding someone in his hand - judging from the white-gold body made of lightning, who was it if it wasn't Oweina?
William's flying skills were extremely fast. He arrived in front of Brando almost in an instant. He fell down, his robe flew up lightly, and then landed steadily in front of Brando. He reached out and threw it.
Throw Ovina in front of Brando.
"She's unconscious?" Brando stared at Oweina with her eyes closed in shock. He couldn't believe that this was the previously arrogant Heroic Spirit. Normally, as long as the body was perfected, even if
If you fall from a height of several thousand feet, you won't be unconscious. This is too cheap.
"You guessed it right, little guy, her power declined sharply after leaving that hall," the old mage replied: "When I found her, her strength was only at the highest level of silver. And the magic power on her body was
The loss is still continuing, and it can be foreseen that if it continues, it may be difficult for her to even maintain her original body."
"So that's it." Brando was slightly startled. But he was a little troubled. He couldn't help but look at the lightning girl on the ground and said: "So what is the situation now? Do we win or lose?
This guy doesn’t want to default on his debt, does he?”
"Ahem...what do you think I am!" Brando had just finished speaking. Unexpectedly, Oweina, who was unconscious on the ground, suddenly woke up. Although she still looked a little weak, she still glared at Bu angrily.
Lando glanced at him: "Although I hate opportunists the most, if you win, you win, and I will never deny it!"
The girl took a breath, and then her face became much rosier. Brando and William on the side frowned slightly, because they also discovered that the power aura on Oweina's body seemed to have suddenly become stronger.
"Can your power still be restored?" Brando couldn't help but blurted out: "Isn't the hall destroyed? Wait, you..."
He narrowed his eyes as if he realized something.
But the silver mage leader obviously reacted before him, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Humph, I guess you are a little smart." Oweina replied angrily: "It's almost as you guessed. It's not that the closer I get to the hall, the stronger my power becomes. It's that the closer I get to the Holy Spear, the closer the power becomes to the sky.
In the peak state, you must have guessed that I am not some azure knight - I am the sky."
"Ha..." Brando seemed to have been punched in the face: "So everything before was directed and acted by you?"
"Not entirely. As an artifact, I certainly have a reason to choose my owner." Owina raised her chin and replied proudly.
"Well, this has nothing to do with us anyway," Brando shrugged. This was not the first time he had seen magical equipment with souls. The Wind Queen ring in his hand was sealed with something from the War of the Saints era.
Heroic spirits, not to mention many famous magic equipment in the Amber Sword have similar mechanisms, but it was the first time that he had seen the sealed heroic spirits alone to be so powerful.
But the more this happens, the more it proves the value of the sky. He thought for a moment and continued: "Anyway, you admit that we have won before, right? Now you can choose who will be your
He’s the owner, right?”
"Yes -" Oweina gritted her teeth and replied: "But before that, I have a question."
"Um?"
"I want to know how she can break through my elemental power!" The girl in the lightning state looked at Akane aside, with an incredible look on her face again. Like Brando, she couldn't figure out why a golden
The existence of Ti can actually ignore the influence of her fate factors.
Brando glanced at Qian and thought for a moment, "Maybe it's because of the dragon bloodline?"
"Impossible!" Oweina categorically vetoed: "They are just golden people. When did their bloodline have such power? Unless some genetic mutation has occurred in the past ten thousand years, but the chance is too small.
"
"Gene mutation?" Brando chewed the word word by word. Is there such a setting in The Amber Sword?
But the lightning girl just snorted coldly and did not answer him.
There seemed to be silence in the darkness for a while, until the surgeon William thought for a moment and said, "Maybe I know why?"
"Huh?" Everyone turned their attention to him.
"In our history, there are some things that can make people change their destiny and break free from the shackles of fate." The old mage replied slowly: "Brando, do you know that little girl Aloz?"
"Ah!" Brando suddenly exclaimed, with a look of realization: "So that's it, I know!"
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