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"Ciel!"
Brando finally led to the two giant activation spells. Countless glows floated from the giant activation spells, making them look a bit like the stars in the dwarf star stage. The gravity could no longer restrain the burning gas around the star. The inner layer
It began to collapse, and the hot atmosphere began to violently expand outward. When the two light balls expanded violently, they almost occupied half of the large square at the end. A dazzling blue light flashed inside the body 1?br />
The gap between the two giant activation spells was only the size of a carriage, and the gap was shrinking rapidly. Brando accelerated crazily, trying to pass through the middle before it was completely sealed. He activated his charge skill and jumped from the ground
When he got up, the long and narrow passage was almost in front of him, but at this moment, a layer of light floated on the body of the activation spell, and they rotated like a star ring and crashed towards Brando.
At this time, countless tortuous lines of law extended from Brando's side, forming two solid walls of light forward. The stream of light hit the light walls heavily, and the lines of law vibrated violently, flashing with dazzling light.
At that moment, Brando's figure suddenly branched forward into a phantom. The wall of light behind him quickly shattered and was swallowed up by the light in the sky. But he had landed firmly on the ground. When he looked back, the giant activation spell was already there.
Behind him, countless ice breaths chased him and crashed into the star-like light body, like moths flying into the flame, leaving a bright spot in the expanding light ball, and then disappeared.
Brando paused for a moment, then put away his sword and ran towards the east exit.
To the south of the square, the changes in the entire Yongjue Square can be seen clearly. The Cruz nobles were shocked and frightened. They were frightened by Brando's strength, but they were frightened by their previous arrogant attitude; while Lenaret frowned
, without saying a word, even Veronica raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect Brando to really lure away so many monsters. Putting herself in his shoes, even if she replaced Brando, she still had to think carefully about what she should do.
what to do.
"My Lord Count, he is so powerful..." Shi Duo muttered to himself with a look of disbelief on his face.
"That's just a skill," Veronica said and shook her head. That is indeed a skill, but the problem is how many people can see through the flaws between thousands of monsters gathered together at a glance. Even she can't.
It wasn't until she saw Brando moving through the sea of monsters with ease that she followed the little guy's path to find the safe path, but so far she still doesn't know that this path is the only one among them.
Or one of many paths, no matter which one, it is enough to make her feel scared. If it is the former, then she cannot imagine how Brando can find this only way in an instant. If not,
This means that the surrounding network of these monsters is full of holes in Brando's view, but it still takes a lot of time and consideration for her to even find one of them.
Veronica looked at the north side of the square with some confusion. Although she was extremely reluctant to admit it, the young man's IQ and courage still amazed even her. It could even be said that she was a little uneasy. The young man was an E.G.
The Luin people. And they are the most determined Eruin people she has ever seen. The female regiment leader lowered her eyelids. For a moment, she only thought that if there were many outstanding young people of this generation among the Cruz people, they would be comparable to Brando.
It's like the contrast between the bright moon and the fireflies.
"It would be great if there were young people like this among the Cruz people." She shook her head slightly.
Brando certainly would not have thought that Veronica would misunderstand his actions and overestimate his abilities. In fact, the breath of ice that was wrapped together like a tide made him have no intention to think about it at all. He was feeling that the problem was beginning to become
It gets a little tricky.
In his field of vision, the square gradually turned into a towering corridor leading to an unknown area. This direction should be the Meditation Corridor, which is the exit of the central labyrinth and is a very famous area in the Hibernator Temple. If
If he remembered correctly, there was an unknown hall not far ahead. The area of the hall was not much smaller than the Eternal Square. What was commendable was that there were no wandering monsters. It was almost a natural place for movement. Brando
He planned to turn there. But the problem was that this time he pulled too many monsters. Before this, it can be said that no one had tried to pull all the ice breaths and two giant activation spells in the Hall of Eternity.
The more monsters there are, the slower the turn will be. He doesn't want to be surrounded by monsters when he turns back. But he can't find a reasonable way to avoid it. He doesn't want to use the elapsed pointer, even though the bet has been made.
It's over, it's not cheating, but it's still heartbreaking to burn experience. Especially since he has just cultivated the elements, if he falls below the realm, it won't be fun.
But this time Martha seemed to be on his side again. Just when he couldn't find a clue, a little light suddenly appeared in the darkness ahead; Brando's heart moved slightly. There was naturally no possibility in this dungeon.
Players exist, and the Black Fire Cultists have not yet entered the Hibernator's Temple at this time. Apart from them, the only people operating in this temple are members of the All-Union Society, including Anlek and his party, who just didn't know they were there.
Who it is, could it be Anlek himself. But no matter who it is, it is enough for Brando.
He immediately had an idea.
…
After receiving Anlek's order, Dejar led the knights in black robes to patrol along the long hall. The hall in this direction was different from the meditation corridor. There was nothing in the black hall, and there were inlays on the walls.
The long arched windows make the team look as small as ants when passing through these giant arched windows. Inside the arched windows are windows made of tens of thousands of glaciers. The faint blue light shines from behind the ice wall and crisscrosses the hall.
Just a few minutes ago, they turned a corner and saw such a spectacular scenery. However, no one knew where this place was or what the hall was called. The team moved forward slowly, walking through the light and shadow.
Suddenly, footsteps intertwined into a hollow echo at the other end of the hall, and that sound rumbled in the open enclosed space. Only a moment later, a black-robed knight suddenly stopped and shouted: "What is that!?
"
Everyone looked forward along his gaze, and saw a stream of light suddenly emerging from the darkness. The stream of light was gradually getting brighter, like a giant glowing beast waving its tentacles. From around the corner in front,
It loomed. The tentacles slowly extended forward. Then its body appeared in the field of vision of Dejar and the knights behind him. Everyone's eyes widened. They saw two huge light balls one after the other.
It filled up the space in the corridor and was pressing in this direction.
"It's an activation spell!" Dejar was fairly well-informed and recognized the other party's origins at a glance. But he had never heard of such a big activation spell. He turned around and saw the knight beside him in a panic.
The one who drew the sword quickly knocked the opponent's sword away with his hands and shouted at the opponent: "What are you doing! Run!"
Most general activation spells are formed by spells between the third and ninth levels, while activation spells composed of spells above the ninth level are generally called wandering magic. Since they are composed of pure and powerful magic power, in addition to dispelling magic,
Except for spells such as spell dismantling, any magic can only have a therapeutic effect on wandering magic. The activation spells are incorporeal creatures that have no material existence and only have energy form. Mortal physical attacks can only deal with them.
They cause very limited damage, so although the wandering magic itself is not as powerful as the civilized elements, it is one of the most terrifying existences among the monsters at the peak gold level.
The two spells in front of him can no longer be called wandering magic. Even though Dejar has only seen activation spells twice in his life, he still recognized them immediately. This is more than
A wandering magic lord composed of ten-ring spells, with elemental strength without any deception.
Only wizards and mage hunters of the same level can fight against them. No matter how many of them are swordsmen or black-robed knights, they are just giving away food. "Run, let's run separately. There are only two of them, and we always have someone who can
Go back to the Grand Duke." Dejar immediately shouted to the others.
The knights in black robes just woke up from a dream. They quickly dispersed and retreated. But just as Dejar finished speaking, countless stars and dots of light appeared in the darkness. "Sir, look over there." Someone screamed,
In fact, there was no need for other black-robed knights to remind him. Dejar had already seen this scene. Countless breaths of ice were emerging from the darkness, just like a sudden wave of monsters.
"How is that possible!" Dejar's first reaction was that they had inadvertently set off some trap. Otherwise, how could these activation spells in the temple riot for no reason and come straight towards them. Until someone next to him reminded him, "Someone
!" The knight on his left suddenly shouted: "Someone is leading them here!"
The Highlander's Eagle Swordsman was startled for a moment before he realized the meaning of this sentence. He immediately looked in that direction, but it was better not to look. At this glance, he almost twisted his nose with anger.
"It's you!"
Dejar immediately roared with almost no tolerance. The expression on his face seemed to be full of resentment when he saw an sworn enemy. Faced with such an eagle swordsman, Brando was a little innocent. He even felt that this
It was too much of a coincidence. The first time they met, he cut off the other person's hand. The second time they met, the guy almost died on the battlefield. But this time, something will obviously happen to this gentleman.
Things you don’t want to see.
Brando felt very sorry for the Highland swordsman, but this did not prevent him from saying next: "Mr. Dejar, have your hands grown?"
"Count Tonigel, you deserve to die!" On Dejar's gloomy face, which was almost dripping with water, Brando could feel such an anger. If this anger could be turned into reality, then he would be thousands of years old at this moment.
It was full of holes, but unfortunately, the Eagle Swordsman was far from mastering the skill of killing people thousands of miles away with his consciousness, so Brando could still be alive and kicking for a while.
Of course, we cannot doubt Mr. Dejar's courage. If he could, he would definitely draw his sword and go up and cut Brand into eight pieces or at least kill them both to avenge the shame. But now Dejar only feels his own hands.
The legs seemed to have roots and weighed more than a thousand kilograms. It was difficult to even take a step forward, let alone rush up to fight Brando.
Because Brando is leading the two giant wandering magic lords behind him, and the tide-like activation spell Breath of Ice is rushing towards them. As long as the intelligence is still sound, there is no way he will not understand this Count Tonigel.
What's the idea? After all, diverting misfortune to the east is not a very great strategy.
But the problem is
Dejar found that they had only one way to deal with this despicable plot. "Despicable bastard!" He cursed, turned around, and issued the most impeccable order to deal with the current situation: "Retreat!"
Brando laughed in his heart, as Dejar realized, and he had planned it for a long time. What the two sides have to do now is to have a heart-pounding race without running too fast, as long as
Just need to be faster than others. But Dejar wanted to escape one step ahead of him, which was not so easy. He snapped his fingers and drew a stroke in the air with his index finger. The retreating black-robed knights suddenly felt their feet
Suddenly, the originally solid ground seemed to turn into mud.
Secondary quicksand, a series of elemental spells whose only function is to make the ground softer, because the spell is aimed at the ground, not the people walking on the ground, so the black-robed knights are not even useful
Magic resistance to resist the chance of this spell. Although under normal circumstances, this spell itself does not need to resist, because it just makes the ground softer, and it is not like the real quicksand spell that can even make the ground softer.
You stumble and fall in; making the ground softer. Apart from being used to restrain cavalry on the battlefield, even this function is minimal, because the scope of the spell is too small, unless it is cast by hundreds of wizards at the same time, otherwise it will not be controlled by the manipulator.
On a battlefield that is often several miles wide, it is completely meaningless.
However, wouldn't it be better for hundreds of wizards to cast some other spells to deal with the cavalry?
Even this spell has minimal effect on the black-robed knights. Although their speed inevitably slows down on the soft ground, the change in speed is minimal. It is not harmful. Dejar heard someone snort lightly.
, obviously disdainful of Brando's trick-like spells as a child. If it were half a year ago, he might have the same idea of using a one-ring spell to fight against the existence of elemental manifestation? Isn't this whimsical?
But now, alarm bells were ringing in his heart, could the other party be someone like Yi? Just ask him about the scars on his arms.
What happened next immediately confirmed his thoughts.
Air flow entanglement, chaotic wind, secondary rust. Ice feet, chains of fire, accelerated fatigue, slight increase in gravity, one after another, one-level spells fell on everyone. The effect of each spell was minimal, but the victory
When there is no need to cast spells, Brando is almost running and throwing these low-level spells at the black-robed knight for free. There is no need to successfully penetrate the black-robed knight's magic resistance every time, but as long as there is one
When it takes effect, these high-level believers of the All-Union Association will slowly and uncontrollably slow down.
On weekdays, this slowdown is almost meaningless because it lasts only a short time and is equally time-consuming and labor-intensive. But at this moment, for all the black-robed knights, this is a reminder. Brando comes one after another.
Passing over these knights who were slowed down by him, the giant wandering magic lord following him and countless breaths of ice swallowed them up in an instant, like stones thrown into the sea.
, whirled around in the tide of monsters, and then disappeared.
"mean!"
These high-level believers of the Unity of All Things are usually the most insidious, cunning, and ruthless existences in the minds of ordinary people, but at this moment, in their hearts, Brando is the real devil. There is an old saying in Jiufeng, which is to act as a tool for the tiger, and
Now Brando plays such a role in their minds. If it were just Brando, they could easily defeat them together. Of course, the black-robed knights think so. But unfortunately, Brando obviously won't
Give them this opportunity, he will only cast magic on them one by one, and then let the breath of ice behind them kill them one by one.
This is simply a blatant act of hypocrisy.
Of course, there were a few knights in black robes who couldn't bear the humiliation and drew their swords and turned back, wanting to rush forward and die with Brando. But unfortunately, they soon realized such a problem. It turned out that this guy was an elementalist who was full of energy, but
But his swordsmanship is surprisingly good.' Then with such a surprised thought, Brando swept the wind behind Jiu Yao into the group of monsters behind him.
The number of knights decreased one by one, and soon, only Dejar was left in Brando's field of vision.
And this eagle swordsman is worthy of being Anlek's confidant. Brando felt that the other party might have a meditation amulet, or a secondary spell resistance brooch and other magical equipment. A first-level and second-level spell hit him, and instantly
Then he disappeared without a trace. He tried to release a three-ring fire arrow, which staggered the opponent and left a black mark on his back. As expected, it was the Meditation Talisman, and the secondary spell resistance brooch could resist it.
There are spells below the fourth level, but Brando still shook his head. He only knows one kind of fire arrow as a third-level spell, and the mana is not enough for him to use it repeatedly. After all, he has to rely on a third-level spell to kill an opponent with enlightened elements.
This in itself is a fantasy.
It would be nice if there was a three-ring wind binding. As long as it could be held for a second, it would be enough for Dejar.
Brando had to face the reality that he was a third-rate elementalist, not to mention that it was very difficult for him to cast second-level spells instantly. This was thanks to his high willpower. The third-level spells were forced to be cast instantly, and he might not be able to withstand the backlash.
.And for him to stand still and cast a spell, he has to ask the Ice Breath army behind him if they are willing to stop and wait for him. The answer is obviously no.
And now Brando has to face two problems:
One, Dejar ran faster than him, and two, he seemed unable to slow down his opponent.
Obviously, our Mr. Eagle Swordsman also understood this after Brando tried several times. He couldn't help but show a proud look on his face for the first time. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still turned around to face Brando.
He taunted loudly: "You are crazy, do you know what you are doing? Are you planning to keep running away like this, haha, then you will definitely die before me!"
After Dejar shouted these words, he felt happy in his heart, as if this was the first time he had the upper hand since facing Brando. But before this kind of pride could be fully expressed in his expression,
It was already stillborn, and even the slightest clues were instantly frozen on his face. He saw Brando looking at him with some pity.
If other people looked at him like this, he would definitely feel angry, insulted and slighted.
But when Brando looked at him like this, Dejar's heart rang with alarm bells.
He must have a conspiracy!
He must be planning to plot against me!
Dejar was simply too familiar with the young man opposite him. Although they didn’t know until after the Battle of Ampelsel who the biggest beneficiary of the entire Ampelsel Peace Conference was, the other party single-handedly planned their failure, as if they were predicting the future.
They even included the Duke he respected, who was playing with him while applauding. If there was anything in this world that he could consider a devil, then the other person's appearance must be consistent with the face in front of him.
At that moment, Dejar felt the hairs all over his body stand up. He was completely focused on Brando's every move, as if if Brando made the slightest move, he would immediately counterattack in countless ways rehearsed in his mind.
But Brando only made one move.
She spoke to him through lip reading.
Our Mr. Eagle Swordsman was slightly startled. It’s not that he doesn’t understand lip reading, but what Brando said to him was too strange.
