The crystallized blood exuding a faint blue light shines on the snow not far away.
The fairy girl in Nimesis' hands lowered her head as if dead, her slender shoulders trembling slightly.
In fact, the task of getting the crystallized blood is now over, but there is still a problem. Brando is not sure whether the demonized crystallized blood counts, and the weirdness of this forest also aroused his interest.
Out of curiosity, he knew that there were some hidden mission settings in the past games of "Amber Sword"
It’s hard to say whether this thing in front of me counts, but you won’t suffer any loss if you give it a try.
He looked at the demonized crystal stag struggling on the ground, and was a little confused as to what happened to turn it into this state. As a creature that coexists with magic, the crystal stag rarely falls into the obsession with dark magic.
and fall
And what is very strange is that the other party seems to be resisting the erosion of dark magic. In other words, it is not actively corrupted, but how can a keen magical creature be infected by dark magic——
And that strange fairy lady
Brando took a step closer, "Anger and anxiety will amplify the dark side a thousand times. If you continue like this, you will only sink deeper and deeper. I can feel your struggle. Can you hear my words?"
The stag sprayed white gas from its nostrils and stared at Brando with its blood-red eyes.
Brando was slightly startled. He was not a Druid. He didn't know how to appease animals and he didn't even have any relevant experience in his previous life. This gave him a headache. This crystal stag seemed to have some sense, but was also manic and restless.
He didn't understand why it was so restless. It didn't make sense. Even if the demonized creature was demonized, it would just become like the black wolves in the black forest, full of resentment and murderous intent towards civilization. This resentment was
Cold, not manic; but what he felt in Marocha was a kind of restlessness and anxiety, which seemed eager to drive them away.
He hesitated and tentatively put his hand on Marocha's neck.
But it was at this moment that a trace of murderous intent flashed through the eyes of the Demonized Crystal Stag. It seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and its head, which was originally so weak that it seemed unable to move, suddenly made a sharp move.
The triple translucent ripples seemed to reach Brando's eyes in an instant.
His pupils shrank slightly - the fatal weakness on the back of the neck under the horns of the crystal stag did not apply to the demonized stag! He had just calculated the opponent's blood volume, so he did not have the slightest doubt when he saw Marocha fall.
But I didn't expect that the other party was also calculating him.
Brando's heart was pounding, and the threat of death made his brain work crazily a thousand times faster. At that moment, he suddenly realized that this demonized crystal stag probably understood that its power was different from that of its kind.
The difference between!
"Damn it!" Brando cursed in his heart. He turned to Malocha, and at the same time activated the Wind Queen Jiuyao and the Flash Demonized Crystal Stag in the opposite direction. With a howl, he was flown away from the place, and the connection broke three trees.
The crystallized tree of fog - but Brando was not good either. His figure faded layer by layer among the ripples of the sickle, but when he appeared again, there was a bloody wound on his cheek.
The previous blow was still too close.
"You guy, don't think that my patience is infinite..." Brando muttered in his heart a little angrily. After all, the hidden mission is not as important as life. The previous blow had already made him feel deeply threatened.
Got it
But he was only halfway through what he said when he stopped talking.
He saw Marocha stand up unsteadily. The wound on the stag's neck had not yet healed, and a leg was broken. It seemed that all its elemental power had now been used to suppress the erosion of darkness. In other words,
It’s hard to use its healing power anymore
But even so——
This crystal stag is still staggering towards Brando and Nymesis, with magic lingering on its horns, accumulating the power for the next attack.
It lowered its head, its red eyes flashed with angry flames, and its long horns were pointed at Brando
Brando was in a daze. In "The Amber Sword", he had experienced a lot of battles after time travel, but he had never faced such a similar scene. It was probably on the outskirts of Libao.
There was nothing but a wild beast in front of him, but he felt that he vaguely saw the white knight Alberton, who was half-kneeling on the ground with a sword, but still had a proud heart - it was just in a wild beast that he saw
Such an illusion
Those demonized creatures have no thoughts and only know how to kill, pain, and fear of death. They can't stop them from continuing to attack, just like the undead of Madara.
But Brando knew that this was not the case in front of him. It was struggling, not as a killing weapon, but as something he could not understand, supporting its battle.
But what exactly is——
"Do you want to protect this forest?"
The magical flames on Marocha's horns flicker
"But we are not your enemies—"
The demonized crystal stag lowered its head, as if it hadn't heard his words. The magic power gathered on its long horns, and that point was already flickering. As long as the next moment, it could release its sickle horns.
But this actually means nothing to Brando.
With the opponent in this state, he only needs one sword to end the battle. Then he and Nymesis complete the mission and leave here. The only pity is that they can't get the hidden mission.
But Brando put one hand on the lower part, but found that he was a little unable to do it.
Is completing tasks just for rewards?
It seems so, but it seems not
"Speak ai, you bastard!"
"No..." He heard the whine of the fairy girl, that always optimistic race, crying weakly and shouting to him: "Please let Master Marocha go..."
Brando hesitated for a while. The magic power on Marocha's horns was becoming more and more obvious. As long as it attacked, he would have to fight back. The arrow was already on the string. If he didn't fight back, how could he take the crystal easily?
blood?
"But damn it, it's not like I want to kill this damn thing"
This crystal stag has gone completely crazy
But can it withstand the next attack?
"Answer my words"
"Damn it, what's going on!" Brando couldn't help shouting: "Well, since this is your choice -"
He took a deep breath and raised his sword
That just happened in an instant. Marocha's eyes were blood red, as if he could no longer feel the existence of everything around him, but he raised his head and tilted his neck.
This is a precursor to an attack
"Lord Marocha!"
"Brando!" the elf girl and Nymesis shouted at the same time. But unlike the former, the female knight's eyes were always very calm. She looked at the crystal stag and reminded loudly: "The magic of the forest is concentrated at one point——
"
"What?"
"Listen to me, all the lost magic power of this forest is concentrated on that stag!"
"What!" Brando almost opened his mouth at that moment. He saw the demonized crystal stag launched an attack. The triple ripples were like water ripples on a calm lake, passing through half of the forest in circles.
But he didn't even react. Three balls of blood exploded on him. The light green data bar indicating health on the character panel dropped by half and turned into bright yellow indicating warning.
But Brando didn't pay attention to the criss-crossing wounds on his chest. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. The fog in his mind seemed to finally be dissipating.
The answer is here——
It turns out that this is the key to the mission!
His figure had suddenly disappeared, and the next moment the demonized crystal stag that appeared next to Marocha was completely unable to attack or defend. Brando raised the Sword of the Earth——
"Ah——" The fairy girl struggled manically. At this moment, her behavior was almost completely inconsistent with the nature of their clan.
But unfortunately, no matter how hard she struggled, she was no match for Nymesis. The female knight just calmly fixed her to the ground with two fingers.
Brando turned around
He got close and hit the crystal stag on the back of the head with the spine of his sword. He was merciless at all. This damn beast had caused him too much trouble.
There was a muffled sound, and Marocha fell down
But the demonized creature was as tenacious as Brando expected. Even after it fell to the ground, it still stared at Brando angrily with its blood-red eyes, but there was already a trace of cold killing in the blood-red eyes.
Intention, this murderous intention was quickly replaced by confusion - this means that the erosion of dark magic has reached the final moment.
"I ask you, has all the magic power of this forest been extracted by you?" Brando put the sword on Marocha's neck and asked
To be honest, this scene is a bit funny. You have rarely seen a coquettish girl forcing a stag to answer questions with a sword.
But Brando's expression is very serious
"Get out, human!"
The angry answer from the spiritual world was not what he expected.
At this time, Malocha's body was almost completely shrouded in black smoke. Obviously the previous battle consumed it too much power, and it had no remaining power to suppress the erosion of darkness. The penetration of dark magic was accelerating. Brando saw it
His eyes are always changing
But he doesn't really need the answer anymore
"Since you don't answer, I have to find the answer myself." Brando suddenly leaned down, held Marocha's neck and pointed his sword at the center of the back of his neck under his horns.
Down here is the magic core of the Crystal Stag
With a slight exertion, the edge of the Earth Sword broke through the skin, and blue blood flowed out. At this time, Marocha made an angry sound, and then struggled manically.
But Brando can be sure that it's not because of pain
(To be continued)
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