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Act 136: Cocoon Breaking III

Feeling the monster chasing after her from behind, Freya was filled with nervousness but also a little bit of excitement. It was like the psychology of a tightrope walker. In a desperate situation, one mistake would lead to catastrophe. It is often at this moment that she becomes more confident.

, the mind is also clear and bursts with extraordinary potential.

Turns out this is what adventure feels like.

However, the monster chased him very quickly. Freya ran a few steps and looked back, and saw that the monster was close at hand. The speed was beyond her imagination. She was a little anxious and was determined to take a step forward, but she had to take care of the pale sons around her.

ambushed; and just as she was distracted, a pale son rushed towards her and hit her back shoulder. The difference in strength between silver and gold made her feel as if she was hit head-on by a dragon. She jumped out and rolled several times and fell.

In the snow, the battle flag in his hand flew several meters away.

"Woo!" Freya groaned. Before she could take care of the pain all over her body, she heard the footsteps of the monster behind her. She quickly got up and rushed over to pick up her battle flag, but the pale son rushed towards her.

Seemingly reluctant to give up, he circled behind and followed him again.

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Freya's light brown eyes darkened slightly, she took a deep breath, and deliberately slowed down her pace. The giant wolf indeed seized the opportunity, roared and pounced towards her. However, this was the moment she was waiting for, and turned sideways for a moment.

As soon as she gave way, she passed by the Pale Son. The vortex caused by the sharp claws of the giant wolf almost caused Freya's cheek to hurt, and even made a few thin cuts to ooze out blood, but the girl didn't care much.

The moment the giant wolf crossed arms with her, she jumped hard and pounced on the opponent's broad back.

The pale son immediately felt something strange, roared and swung his back, trying to throw Freya off. But Freya had waited so hard for this opportunity, how could she let it go as she wished? She held the flagpole in one hand

At the same time, he tightly strangled the monster's neck and grabbed the pale son's long silver mane with one hand. He was still swinging his body wildly and uneasily, but he stayed still against his back.

In anger, the Pale Son let out a low howl and ran wildly, as if it wanted to knock Freya off her back with the bumps. However, its run followed the girl's will. Although the Pale Son

Only the strength level from gold level to gold middle level is far inferior to that silver monster. However, although strength level determines physical fitness on the one hand, there is no absolute gap in some aspects.

Just like an ordinary adult human being cannot outrun an ordinary gray wolf, or the difference between a wizard and a warrior at the same level of strength, this has nothing to do with the level of strength, it is purely a difference caused by emphasis.

The Pale Son is similar to the silver monster. The silver monster is good at close combat and can cast illusions and many other spells. It has both strength and dexterity. It is obviously an all-round warrior. And the four-legged canine like the Pale Son

Although the animal is a twilight species, it still maintains some basic abilities of the beast, speed is one of them.

Freya doesn't know so much 'knowledge'. If Brando were here, he might be able to give her a clear analysis. But for a country girl like her who comes from the countryside of Butchi and has barely received a period of intensive training.

.It is enough to understand that this giant wolf can run faster than her.

This is enough.

Freya was almost blown open by the wind and lightning, and the hair on her forehead was pulled wildly in front of her eyes. Her eyes seemed to contain tears, which could not stop flowing in the strong wind;

So she simply closed her eyes and tightly grasped the mane of the Pale Son. This fierce monster became more and more manic and restless. When it was unrestrained, its limbs almost left the ground. When the bumps were severe, she collided heavily with the breastplate every time.

I almost wanted to cough loudly, and several times I almost lost my grip and was thrown away.

But fortunately, she took the time to look back. The silver monster had been left far behind. Although she was a little strange, why did that thing hate her so much? Even so, it still kept hanging on her from a distance.

behind.

It seemed to have said something like 'goddess of war', and Freya also remembered that Brando seemed to have said the same thing to her, but there was no war goddess in Warend at all, whether it was Cruz or

Among the gods respected by the Eruin people and even the wind elves, only the War Dragon exists.

But she soon had no time to think about these details. The pale son had already led her across most of the battlefield, and was about to reach the bottom of the valley. Like a gust of wind, one of them and one wolf passed through several people who were fighting other giant wolves.

In the position, Freya narrowed her eyes and barely looked forward under the strong wind.

Ahead is the bottom of this glacier canyon.

She suddenly gritted her teeth, tightly grasping the silver mane of the giant wolf with one hand, and finally let go of its neck with the other hand. When passing through a piece of soft snow, Freya gritted her teeth and pushed the battle flag to the ground.

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"Knights, come closer to me!"

Freya's shouts surrounded the mountains, and the battle flag stood firmly at the bottom of the valley. However, surrounded by wolves on the battlefield, it was impossible to see what was under the battle flag; at the same time, the battle flag was

The moment the flag was lowered, the Son of Pale had already carried the girl from the Butch countryside into a narrow glacier crevice. Freya subconsciously wanted to touch the horn tied around her waist. She was afraid that her shouting would not be able to

Others heard it, but at this moment the Pale Son shook her head suddenly, and the horn flew out spinning directly from her hand.

"Ah" Freya was almost stunned. It was a token of the Folding Sword Knights. Little Pello and the others had repeatedly told her to keep it safe. Unexpectedly, she accidentally lost it at this time. She looked at it dumbfounded.

The horn flew out and hit a piece of ice and broke into several pieces. Not to mention how frustrated I was.

"You hateful beast!" the girl couldn't help but yelled anxiously.

But the giant wolf was even more dissatisfied than she was now. No one would be happy when a little mouse was lying on their head and they ran for several miles without getting rid of it. At this time, it finally felt that it was on its back.

The woman loosened her hand a little, and it suddenly stopped suddenly from galloping. At the same time, the whole body was thrown to the side, from extreme movement to extreme stillness. The huge power generated by the instantaneous change of state was almost completely reflected in Freya.

On the body.

Before she could finish her sentence, she was directly lifted off the Pale Son's back by inertia. At that moment, Freya did not foresee this change at all. When she felt herself rising into the sky, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

But even under such circumstances, the girl's mind was still clear, and she still didn't let go of her left hand, tightly holding on to the silver mane of the Son of Pale.

Although there was a moment when she almost felt that her hand was about to break. But in the end, this move saved her life. She flew around in the air with her mane, and then landed heavily on the back of the Pale Son.

The impact of the landing made her burst into tears.

Even the Son of Pale couldn't help but snorted in a low voice. It was obvious that he wasn't feeling well this time. Of course, his voice was more anxious and restless. The little mouse on his head seemed to be stuck to it.

I can't get down either.

After running for several miles, this monster was also out of breath. It seemed to have inherited the common characteristics of this kind of beast, it was full of explosive power, but lacked the necessary endurance. It had to slow down and even hit the ground twice.

It has a tendency to roll, and I want to see if I can get Freya off its back.

But Freya was so tortured by it, how could she slow it down at this time? This monster just showed signs of rolling to one side, and she was startled. As if she was blessed, she subconsciously removed her boots from her hands with her hands.

He drew a dagger from his hand and stabbed the pale boy in the buttocks with the dagger.

It is a completely subconscious move. It comes from several special methods of stimulating war horses learned in riding classes. Although war horses are the closest partners of cavalry, they are faced with various needs on the battlefield, especially when there are no spurs.

Next, all knights must learn some special skills.

It can be said that Freya learned how to use it flexibly. She directly used it on the pale son who sat down on her, and this move really worked. The giant wolf almost let out a whine, and this long howl was full of unwillingness and anger.

It made a sound, but in pain, it took steps again, as if trying to escape the terrifying woman on its back, and ran forward wildly.

As soon as the giant wolf started running wildly, Freya immediately started to press her chest against her back. The little girl couldn't help but feel filled with pain, and she didn't know whether it was her own fault or not.

This run lasted for a long time. Freya, who was on the wolf's back, could only feel that the surrounding scenery was passing backwards rapidly, getting faster and faster. Finally, the ice walls on both sides were almost connected as they receded, as if

It's like a light blue light curtain.

She was simply amazed. She didn't expect these terrifying monsters to be so fast. No wonder they could be tracked easily in the forest. You must know that most of the knights of the Broken Sword Knights have the strength in the golden field. Ordinary people should not say that.

Tracking, even keeping up with such a group of people is difficult.

When she was sighing like this, suddenly, the vision ahead was empty. Behind the glacier crack, there was an open valley. The cliffs stretched on both sides of the valley bottom, and the rock walls were covered with thick ice and snow.

It was at this time that Freya suddenly felt that the giant wolf under her was dwarfed and fell to her knees in the snow. After losing its center of gravity, it rolled forward and flew out, and behind the Son of Pale,

Naturally, the girl knight was not immune. This time, the silver wolf's mane that had always brought her good luck could not save her. After Freya spun around in mid-air for a few times, she finally screamed and flew out, hitting her head first.

Into the snowdrift.

"Ah" the girl suddenly let out a cry of pain.

After a long while, she crawled out from under the snowdrift in a daze. She lay on the ground, barely able to stand up, and it felt as if her whole body was falling apart.

Looking back on the experience of the previous moment, she was really scared. She never dared to dream that one day she would have such an experience. It was really crazy. Freya herself didn’t know how she made this decision at that time.

, it simply doesn’t seem like her own reason.

'If this continues, I will become just like that guy...'

She gritted her teeth and persisted in sitting up from the snow. She glanced subconsciously into the canyon and saw the silver human-shaped shadow in the distance, approaching rapidly in this direction.

Freya couldn't help but was slightly startled. She didn't expect that guy was still chasing her. How much resentment there was. She looked at the pale son who fell on the ground again. He had completely lost his voice. She must have

He died suddenly because he ran for too long.

"Ah, how could this happen..."

She was taken aback. She probably didn't expect that she would kill a pale son like this. If she was still in Buqi, she would have become a bragging rights for those guys. But now it was nothing. She gritted her teeth and stood up.

, when she was still on the back of the giant wolf, she wanted to kill him with a sword, but now that the temporary mount was dead, she became a little worried again.

The monster was about to arrive, and it was impossible for her to outrun him. She looked around and must find a way as soon as possible.



ps. I’m here to give you a surprise! Guess what the surprise is? (To be continued...)


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