The Amber Sword: Act 88 The Dead and the King (3)

Act 88 The Dead and the King (3)

Spectral Knight already noticed the movement here. It turned the horse's head silently. With one finger of spear, under the night, the air like a layer of ice mist was immediately rolled to both sides, forming a vacuum band-shaped area. Brando immediately pushed Tiger Sparrow away, and rolled down to the other side. Three loud bangs, bangs, and bangs. The vacuum area moved forward. The tall tree blocking it exploded -- as if an invisible knife split it from it. Open, sawdust flying.

Spectral Knight put down his hand, a path more than ten feet wide appeared in the forest, and there was no barrier between Brando and it.

Spear of Spirit.

fuck me, zoom in as soon as you come up! Brando couldn't help curse. He wiped a cold sweat from his forehead, thinking that he was so knowledgeable. As soon as he saw Spectral Knight raised his right hand, he didn't notice that Attributes was broken against -- Spear of Spirit, and he was as self-conscious as his White Raven sword With the ability to increase the attack range, if they did not dodge in time before, it is estimated that he and Tiger Sparrow will only have two cold corpses left. As for the stranger, it is right to be a joke forget it/that's all.

Tiger Sparrow is also terribly nervous. He only heard about the horrible of Spectral Knight in the legend, but when he really faced it, he found that the opponent was more difficult than he thought. He couldn't help but spit, thinking that he would fight like a hairy boy in his middle age, and the world was really changing fast. He couldn't help but glance at Brando, but saw youngster's resolute face, seeming to be indifferent to Spectral Knight's sharp attack, and couldn't help taking a sip of cold air.

"We can't beat it." After all, Tiger Sparrow is the Veteran Mercenary of ample experience. After a split second, the enemy and me were discerned, and then they lay on the other side and yelled at Brando.

But Brando only gave him a quiet gesture.

He raised his short bow -- youngster with both hands. At this moment, already can see the look of the terrifying undead. -- It looks like the classical Knight coming down from the scrolls of those masters of Vaunde in modern times, wearing Gothic plate armor, all over his body Shrouded in a layer of fluorescent light. Even the sitting horse is no exception, but it is not a horse, but an evil spirit. The gun in Knight's hand is like a long silver shuttle, which is held tightly in the middle by the hand. The long tip points to the ground, and it seems that a transparent silver wire extends from the end.

That is the error caused by the soul element lingering on spear.

After contacting Gold rank, whether it is warrior, Wizard, Knight or other profession, they all began to show elemental power more or less.

Tiger Sparrow got up from the ground, trying to stop Brando's next step, and wanted to pull him back. In this mercenary Captain, the Lord Thane or the summoner is crazy, they are not the opponent of that monster at all. The strength shown by Spectral Knight at that end, already far exceeded his perception of the general low Gold rank strength.

But Brando turned a deaf ear to his shout. youngster put on a silver vector, aimed slightly, and then released the string.

ice cracking arrow draws a startling arc over the top of Spectral Knight, slamming behind it, but a silver mist only rubs slightly over the monster's left shoulder, where a hoarfrost condenses. Brando couldn't help but blushed and coughed to conceal the embarrassment of one's own --. Then he remembered that he now only has one weapon mastery. It is no longer a Expert warrior with a bow technique Level 40+. However, even the exploded Bingya still slowed the Spectral Knight's action a bit, although extremely limited, but it spun the second time with its spear. A silver light band passed over the two men's heads, and Tiger Sparrow went back. Looking over to --, I saw the piece of treetop disappearing behind without a trace, leaving only the bare tree stump.

He opened his mouth and could barely breathe. Lopes mercenary is a brave warrior, but this battle already is beyond his cognition. Is this goods a humanoid self-propelled artillery?

Three seconds.

I realized that Tiger Sparrow didn't care about the one's own shooting problem, Brando sighed in relief. At the same time, he meditated in his heart, and once again put his fingers on the short bow. Spear of Spirit consumes Soul Fire extremely, Spectral Knight will enter Cooldown twice in a row. He is not the first time to fight with this kind of undead, so he knows well and can calm down. He straightened his short bow, and this time extended the aiming time. This move seemed no different to Tiger Sparrow, but Brando was half-knelt on the ground like a stone statue. -- remained motionless.

He has three seconds.

The second ice cracking arrow came out and still missed. After the third shot hit the Spectral Knight waist --, the silver crushed ice powder exploded, and the gray mist covered its half body. Brando saw from the readings on his retina that he caused 13 damage, which is almost equivalent to fur for Spectral Knight, but the armor covered with frost made the make a move and closing delay of this undead each extended by 12.5%.

ice cracking arrow has the same effect as in memory, Brando sighed in relief. Although Spectral Knight is a spirit body, Magic is also not Physical attack, so it does not suffer loss penalty. Unfortunately, the level of a pair of Elementalist sisters is too low, otherwise the make a move rate of the other party will be reduced by at least half. But already is enough, anyway, there are four points in hand.

"It actually works?" Tiger Sparrow is also old-fashioned, although he can't see the data as intuitively as Brando, but Spectral Knight moves a little slower, and he immediately sees the clue.

"Crap." Brando said angrily, and he knew that the guy who stayed could only hinder himself.

"But even then we are not its opponents, Lord Thane."

"So what?"

"Let's retreat. I would rather go to play against Disciples of the Black Flames than this guy!" Tiger Sparrow shouted.

Brando didn't bother to care about him, he just stretched out his hands and threw another bundle of cyan Magic vectors to Tiger Sparrow. mercenary Captain subconsciously took it, took a moment and asked, "What?"

"Crap, of course help me, did you stay here for soy sauce?"

Tiger Sparrow Although I do n’t know what it means to play soy sauce, I can also guess that Brando is dissatisfied with his previous performance. This hired soldier Captain is rarely blushed, but he can't help but feel defamatory. He thought that everyone is the same as Lord Thane. Can he face these horrible deaths, and the guys like humanoid self-propelled artillery can not put their ears face to face, and they don't know if this is bold or foolish.

But think of it this way, Lopes people who have become Mercenary for generations still adore Warrior who is brave and brave and warlike. For this one's own caller, he doesn't say it verbally, but naturally he has the idea of ​​convincing himself.

At this moment Brando already shot a fourth ice cracking arrow in three seconds. This one hit Spectral Knight's right shoulder, causing its armor to be covered with a thick layer of ice crystals. Spectral Knight's operational efficiency already has been reduced by more than 30%. At this time, most people may be gleeful to hit the water dog, but youngster said nothing, dragged one's own Mercenary Captain and ran.

He just left his front foot, and behind Spectral Knight and its evil spirit mount, it turned out to accelerate -- after a turn. It is not an ordinary acceleration pursuit, but the Knight and warrior most commonly used Skill -- charge.

Brando is also used Skill: Charge.

One person, one undead is like a black line and a silver line chasing each other in the forest. Although there is only a moment, the scene is really beautiful. It is as if a striking dark white straight line stretches indefinitely along a black straight line on a still dark canvas. The picture is still, the time is still, everything is still, but the two lines are always forward.

Follow and flee.

When Brando stopped, Tiger Sparrow was almost speechless: "Lord Thane, that's ..."

"Charge, Knight's indispensable skill." Brando glanced at him: "As a battle-hardened Lopes mercenary, you won't even know this."

"No, I mean, adults, how did you know it would charge at that time ..."

"Ah, I'm in the mountains of Alkash. The main opponent of the cavalry is Spectral Knight. Have I not told this story to you?" Brando answered absently, in fact he was so nervous that he didn't even know he was talking Whatever, a battle that would kill him if he wasn't careful, to be honest, he was scared to his heart. He turned back and saw that Spectral Knight really stopped at almost the same time. The beautiful and elegant -- monster was almost close to purity. Its slender, silver armored Glove tightened the reins, and two pale flames lit under the mask. And look at this direction.

That look also seems to ask -- who you are? Looks like a tricky opponent? Where are you from

Before the two started chasing and escaping, they were about a hundred meters apart, but at this moment it was only fifty meters. Brando found that the error was less than one meter.

He is almost fighting by instinct.

warrior's instinct.

...

In fact, it's not just Tiger Sparrow who doesn't believe him. When two straight lines divide the forest in two, Amandina can't help but whisper. The actions of mercenaries behind her silent -- Brando and Spectral Knight are exactly the same as judgments, as if the latter cannot escape the eyes of the former. In fact, they reacted almost a second after this scene happened, just how thrilling everything happened before.

Romaine pursed up lips, Liang Jingjing's eyes looked at that direction, a small layer of excited light flashed in his eyes.

"If the young generation of Callas's Highland Knight is like this, then Aouine is already a first-rate powerhouse!" damsel took a short breath: "This liar ..."

But in fact, Brando is not as optimistic as her. Spectral Knight is fast. The opponent ’s charge is still Cooldown for one minute. Soul Fire is also becoming vigorous again, not to mention its big move is far more than that. As soon as youngster stopped, he immediately made a gesture with Tiger Sparrow to let the latter keep up. The two quickly circled into a lowland in the middle of the valley. The staggered rocks prevented Spectral Knight from taking advantage of riding.

But Brando has no blind retreat. The effect of ice cracking arrow is to gain time for him. Now he needs to use the time gained. --

"Tiger Sparrow."

"At."

"Use the wind."

"What?"

Brando made a gesture, and the latter hesitated, and immediately understood.

Although this mercenary Captain has been opposed to fighting this monster, at this moment, he finds himself as if already subconsciously is integrated into this battle.