The residual light brought by the long and narrow body of the soul-binding sword was like a red line that was constantly changing its trajectory. You couldn't even see the Miner lord's movements on the ground using force. He suddenly left.
On the ground, the whole body was like a cannonball shot towards Brando. How long was that moment? It was as if Brando opened his lungs and prepared to complete a breath, but his chest had not yet come.
Before he could expand, Sebos's pale, cold, wrinkled face with eyes burning with blazing soul fire had already appeared in his eyes. Because the distance was so close, he could even see
To the deep criss-crossing folds and the changes each one carves on the other person's face.
quick!
Brando was horrified. The magic flowing in the air came from the two lines of law from the shallow sea and the mountain where the storm stopped. The elemental power of the Earth's hub was also motionless. This was not from the Frost and Earth Guard.
skills, so the King of Frost Knights may have reached this speed just by using his sword skills - almost surpassing Flash Sword. How much time is left for Brando to react?
Close to zero, unable to retreat, because before he could tighten his muscles, the blade of Soul-Bearer Fingus would hit his left shoulder. From there, downwards, from left to right, it would cut through the chest, and the trajectory of the sword would pass right through the heart.
, exactly the same, so even if he has the unyielding talent, Brando does not dare to try it easily.
So what about raising the sword to block? No, it's still too slow. The King of Frost Knights will definitely change his moves. Brando's calculation is like a flash of thousands of thoughts. If the long and narrow sword blade is retracted and tilted down,
He felt that he had no possibility or chance to make a second attempt to block the attack.
Only one chance.
Sebos slashed his sword with a cold face, and the blade cut into Brando's body from the left shoulder like a hot blade cutting butter, but Brando seemed not to be injured and still raised his sword to stab the King of Frost Knights.
Come, the broad and thick blade of the Earth Sword points straight at Sebos's chest. "Huh -" Sebos's eyebrows raised slightly, but Brando's movements were too slow in his eyes.
, the blade of the Earth Sword was still about two inches away from his chest. Sebos calmly retracted the sword. He gently slapped Brando's sword with the sword spine, and the entire image of Brando froze, and then
Turned into countless tiny magic particles and dissipated in the wind.
The Lord of the Min'er people seemed to have expected this scene, without any hesitation. He stepped forward with his right foot and took a step forward. The Soul Gathering Fingers in his hand was slightly withdrawn, as if he only needed to find the right direction for Brando to retreat.
It would open its claws like a falcon pouncing on food. But to his surprise, after those dots of light blue magic particles dispersed, there was nothing behind them.
There was a muffled sound, and a huge force suddenly came from behind. Although the undead could not feel the tearing pain, it still had to bear the impact of this blow. Sebos staggered forward.
, there was a look on his face that was mixed with disbelief and pain at the same time. Because he was unprepared, Brando's sword had almost shaken the fire of his soul.
Sebos turned around, and as he turned around, a long sword wound on his back began to heal. Brando even saw the fragments of the armor that he had chopped off flying from the ground.
Reorganized into the King of Frost Knights. But he knew that this was just a superficial phenomenon. The source of power of the undead came from the dark and twisted soul. He could be sure that he
That sword of yours at least left a mark on the other person's soul.
Sebos's frown was proof of this, and another piece of evidence was the pale number of injuries that appeared on the latter's body, which was different from the living.
"He really guessed that I knew Fenghou Jiuyao." Brando tilted his head slightly and said in his heart.
"I said, he must have discovered my existence. This guy is a terrible warrior. Your Wind Queen Jiu Yao has no advantage in front of him." Saint Osor's voice replied.
"What a battle!" Sebos sighed faintly, "The Flashing Sword and the Nine Stars after the Wind have appeared on one person at the same time for thousands of years. One can't help but sigh that time flies by. Everything is like this.
It's changing. But why don't you show me another inheritance, is it Alphes, the Dragon of Fury. Or Tiamat, the Dragon of War?" He raised the bloody sword in his hand again.
, but unlike the last sudden attack, this time Brando was also prepared. He quickly took a small step back, lowered his center of gravity, raised the Sword of the Earth in his hand, and assumed a defensive posture:
"This guy is really sharp. He guessed our trick right away."
"It's just your trick. I said Sebos was born to fight. He rose from the status of a civilian to the position of a lord. He is a 'superman', a myth among the Miner people."
Osor replied calmly.
"But I always feel like this guy is trying to test me." Brando replied in a low voice and doubtfully in his heart.
"Why do you say that?"
"Although the blow just now was stunning, I can feel that it is still not the full strength of that guy. Even the power after perfecting the bronze body is by no means limited to this. If he had struck with all his strength, I would have been dead by now.
Different place, not to mention this is his ultimate plain. If he uses the power of the law, I will have nowhere to escape. I feel that he deliberately suppressed his own power and made the flesh
The strength of the body is only at the top level of elemental civilization——"
The exchange between the two was only completed in an instant. In fact, Sebos had already launched his second attack at this time, a mediocre straight thrust with no characteristics at all, but it was as fast as lightning and impossible to avoid.
, could only raise his sword to parry. Brando was distracted and raised the sword to one side, but before the blade of the Earth Sword came into contact with the sword of Soul Holder Fingers, Sebos had already withdrawn the sword and stabbed again.
Towards his lower abdomen.
Both swords are typical classical swordsmanship. If it were any sword master of the same era, he would be in a hurry. This is not because his skills are inferior to others, but because most of the technical specifications of ancient swordsmanship are completely different from those of today. However, except for
In addition to Brando, he has had experience fighting swordsmen from ancient times. There are many opportunities among the strange copies of "Amber". In the game, since players have developed ways to obtain ancient skills, naturally they will not
You will feel unfamiliar with many things from that era.
The battle swordsmanship of the Min'er people is nothing more than this.
The moment a human blinks is less than one-fifth of a second. Few people will pay attention to this subtle movement of the same kind. At the moment of blinking, humans will close their field of vision and then replace it again, as if it is a frame in a continuously switching picture.
.However, at the moment of this frame, Sebos stabbed straight. Brando deflected the sword, Sebos retracted the sword, and stabbed again. Brando blocked with the hilt of the sword, Sebos slashed horizontally, and Brando
Retreating and parrying with his sword, the two exchanged movements three times. It was as if the movements preceded the speed of sound transmission. After one round of exchanges, Saint Osor heard the crisp sound of two swords intersecting.
The King of Frost Knights raised his head——
"Can you predict the trajectory of my sword?" Even though his eyes were burning with blazing flames, the shock in the eyes of the Miner lord could still be seen, and his voice buzzed: "What's going on?
What's going on? I noticed that among your companions is the former little princess of the Silver Elf. Does that mean you have mastered their incredible combat skills? No, wait, it's not just that. Although the Silver Elf's combat skills are wonderful,
, but to put it bluntly, it’s just a matter of reading the moves in advance. Your reaction is even one step ahead. You know in advance how I will use my sword——"
Brando breathed a heavy breath. He didn't have the leisure to worry about these issues as Sebos did. The King of Frost Knights' combat prowess had exceeded his imagination. Although the latter seemed to have suppressed his power.
In a certain range, but this swordsmanship alone is enough to give him no chance to relax. Without any skills, it is just fast. Brando doesn't know how someone can practice battle swordsmanship to such a fast level.
Those three swords were obviously very blunt. If he had used anyone else, he could have beaten the opponent with a backhand, but it was Sebos. The three swords were like one. Brando's hands were almost numb before he could block it.
He and Cebus were almost equally surprised.
How could it be so fast? How could three apparently unrelated swords be combined together? Brando thought of his grandfather at that moment. When he faced Sebos now, he felt almost the same as when he faced the old man. It's just that
His grandfather had an extraordinary understanding of swordsmanship, and when facing Sebos, he deeply felt the fear of facing death. Sebos's swordsmanship was a real killing swordsmanship.
Brando subconsciously loosened the hilt of the sword in his hand. The tight muscles were not conducive to the performance of the sword, but what could he do? The three swords before, each one was as fast as the other, without tightening the whole body,
He couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all. He still felt that the muscles in his wrists and forearms were sore and painful. Just a momentary burst had almost exceeded the limit.
Then St. Osol's voice came: "This doesn't mean anything. No one will go all out in the first attack. Little guy, don't think I don't know what you are planning. If Seb
If you use the power of law, you may have to use the god-killing magic cone, but I have to remind you that it is a magic item that can imprison the elemental power.
Although rare, it is not unheard of in our time. Sebos is not a fool. You should be careful. His level of using power is far from comparable to that of Williams you have encountered."
Comparing Williams with Sebers, this is indeed the gap between the dim stars and the light of the bright moon, but Brando is not a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. He himself once had the level of a perfect body.
He knew very well what kind of state it was. But Saint Osol's words at least dispelled his idea. For the existence of a perfect body, using the method of killing gods and destroying demons
There is indeed no need for a cone. The level of their power can only be used in a flash of thought. Only at that moment will the lines of law in the Extreme Plains shine like a net. But with his current level, he simply cannot seize that opportunity.
Sebos did not immediately launch a third attack, which gave Brando a chance to breathe. He felt that Saint Osor looked at him with a strange look: "But he seemed to want me to show him the darkness."
I feel like this guy has other plans for the inheritance of the dragon, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to block these three swords. It’s really scary..."
"You are wrong to think so, Brando. Cerberus will definitely go all out. Even if you are really the heir of Odin, it makes no difference to him. As long as he draws his sword, it will be determined whether he is alive or dead.
, it did not hold back at all in the previous attack. If you had reacted a little slower at that time, you would have become a cold corpse by now." St. Osor paused for a moment: "Maybe your hunch is true.
Yes, but you should also face this battle with the mentality of truly facing a life and death dispute. Odin will not need a weak successor, you should understand this."
Brando nodded, and Feng Hou's nervous tone made him feel a little bit: "I can see it, thank you."
"Then what are you going to do?"
"What else can be done?"
Brando's voice suddenly became deeper. He raised his head, and black flames suddenly spread from his body, starting from his back and extending to his shoulders and arms. In an instant, the flames covered the Sword of the Earth, burning fiercely, and
Horns formed on his forehead, and dragon-like wings formed on his back. This is a phenomenon that can only appear in a world of pure law and magic; the blood of the Fool belongs to Tiamat, the dragon of war.
The mark was almost completely opened. At that moment, wild fire seemed to be released from deep within, and the strength of his body doubled instantly. He bared his teeth, revealing his white teeth, which was somewhat different from his usual personality, because
Brando only felt that there was also a fire burning in his heart, shouting and screaming for him to release his wild nature.
"He is forcing me to release the power of the Fool's Blood, and I don't seem to have any room to object -" Brando's eyes were frighteningly bright. "There is only one battle."
"very good--"
Sebos seemed to be very happy to see this scene. He handed the blood-red sword in his right hand to his left hand, and then stretched out his right hand. Brando saw a whirlwind wrapped in ice dust emerging out of thin air.
The hands of the King of Frost Knights gathered together and then condensed together to form the long sword that shone with blue light - Frostsinger Xinna Sebos held a red sword in her left hand and a blue sword in her right hand, with both hands hanging down.
Shang smiled slightly: "Mortal, I will give you one last chance. If you retreat, you will not die——"
"He is threatening you. If you retreat, I'm afraid you will have no connection with Odin's inheritance. But if he says he wants to let you go, it may not be true. You have the blood of the Fool, and he will not let the Darkness go.
The inheritance of the dragon is lost on the earth." Saint Osor immediately reminded.
"I know..." Brando was almost groaning in his heart. Of course he knew. But the problem is that the magic floating in the air is becoming restless, and the lines of law from the three elemental planes are simultaneously creating unstable
Fluctuation. Only the skills of the Frost Guard can connect the power of the three elemental planes of shallow sea, earth hub and mountain of calming storms. Sebos was called the king of frost knights in his time, not the sword master.
Even if Brando thinks with his knees, he understands the difference.
"Are you going to back off?"
"of course not--"
How can any player retreat in front of the task at hand? This is not in line with Brando's aesthetics. He raised his head and stared at Sebos's next move. Even the King of Frost Knights is not invincible. If he...
If the guess is correct. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the experience of confronting Alberton, the same gap in strength level, the same life and death duel, but there was still a chance to survive in death.
"Have you gained an almost arrogant self-confidence from the pleasure of a sudden increase in power?" Sebos said: "Life and death cannot be changed by determination." He raised his sword, and the magic floating in the air suddenly stopped, coming from
The lines of law of the three elemental planes sank at the same time. With the King of Frost Knights as the center, the land with a radius of a hundred feet seemed to be injected with some kind of magic power. The cracked ground lit up slightly, and then there was a loud crash.
There was a sound, and countless ice edges grew out in spiral shapes in all directions. In a blink of an eye, ice and frost covered the entire land.
The frozen soil field is one of the core skills of the frost guard. In the field, the mobility of the frost guard is increased, while the enemy's mobility is doubled. At the same time, at the first moment of the expansion of the field, they are imprisoned on the ice.
All creatures last for half a second (decreasingly depending on the level difference).
Half a second may sound like a blink of an eye, but for a being of this level, it is the difference between life and death.
Sebos knew very well that Fenghou Jiuyao was meaningless under such a large-area covering attack. As long as it stayed on the ground, it was a dead end. But it was a pity that he did not hear Brando's heart at that moment.
The cry in the middle: 'Sure enough, this is the moment -' Sebos also wanted to find Brando's figure in the diffuse ice fog, but unfortunately, it was in vain. Then he raised his head in surprise and saw
Brando jumped high.
this……
If Sebos remembers correctly, since his family disappeared from the earth, the profession of Frost and Earth Guard should have disappeared on the continent for nearly a thousand years. Even Saint Osor, even the Wind Queen in the eyes of mortals
Sir, it is impossible for him to have seen this move. After thousands of years of loneliness, apart from waiting, the only thing he has done is to overthrow the inheritance of the Frost and Earth Guard. The Frost Knight is no longer the battle of the saints.
The barbarian who used the power of three planes to bombard him indiscriminately, but what he didn't expect was that the first attack after a thousand years——
His opponent actually saw through it.
"Brando." In Brando's heart, St. Osol's voice was equally surprised: "Sometimes I really wonder if you can read minds. I have never seen this guy Sebos do this. How do you react?"
Came here..."
"No, I won't, it's just a fluke."
But another answer in Brando's mind is: Isn't this just the standard starting move of the early Frost Knights, with frozen soil controlling the field and howling wind output, what's so weird about it?
The tactics developed by the Frostguard players in the later period were much more incredible than this.
…
(ps: Okay, finally resurrected, I wanted to die...)
