The Amber Sword: Act 155 Daybreak (8)

Act 155 Daybreak (8)

A beam of Magic shines through the darkness and rises into the sky --

The light illuminates the vast land, and the edges of the light change above the ruins, and outline the outline of the remaining ruins of Fir City south gate.

Fire Ground Battlegroup Head Commander Fern The indifferent face and the stiff lines are constantly changing under the outline of this light. The tall man's hands are staggered against the hilt of a demon head, and he stands motionless in the night, Looking at the forest on the horizon of -- in front of me, my eyes seemed to form a faint line of ink in the dark. The mist formed a thin layer of night owl, but the other side of the dark gradually heard a row of rustling noise footsteps, rustling, Far and near -- sounds like footsteps from Hell.

But it was a huge army marching in uniform.

With a fire-like long hair, **** and beautiful, female mercenary commander didn't actually guess right, Fern never became Aouine's Knight at that moment. But there is a long scar on his neck, which is from the memory of the past --. He is actually a retired cavalry, having fought in Callas and Madara. So he closed his eyes and could almost judge the source of the sound of rustling noise from the depths of his soul.

Madara Like the ocean, the endless, endless army of skeletons. The sound of footsteps row by row of bones and racks fell on his heartstrings.

There are red fires in the dark, more and more, like ghost fires erratic behind the fog. mercenaries picked up the weapon at hand and stood up solemnly from the ruins. Behind a fortification temporarily built on the ruins, there are more and more people, people are moving, no one speaks, the sound seems to be swallowed up by the approaching, drumming, everyone all watch this scene: hold the breath:

Undead Army emerges little by little from the darkness.

Someone came to Fern. They are member under Fire Ground Battlegroup. It even includes several wizards in Fire Ground Battlegroup. In the past battles, they have always played the role of Mercenary Company brain --. But this battle is not worth fighting, but they have been hesitating. The key issue is whether they are willing to offend the young Viscount. But at this moment, when they saw the skeleton army that overflowed the earth like the tide from the darkness, they felt a sip of cold air.

That is Madara, the bright roses and thorns in the dark, representing an irresistible momentum, as if the Aura -- that everyone will eventually face death

"Commander?" Under hood, wizard revealed half a pale face and asked in a low voice.

Fern did not say a word.

"Commander, there are thousands of them," he whispered, "we added the others, but we were in the early 200s. Besides, people outside the group couldn't trust them at all, could it be that we really wanted to A one-word promise is here to fight these bones? Even the brothers? "

"Can you run there?" The tall man turned his head and glanced at him lightly: "I know their habits better than you. This city is now surrounded by already -- I learned a lesson in Callas , That is, never try to guess how much undead is, because it will always be more than you think. "

He raises head, looking forward: "But although there are a lot of them, they are all low grade bones. They have just been called out of graveyard. As long as they persist in the day, they will naturally recede."

"Commander?"

Fern raised one hand to interrupt his subordinate wizard: "Now our only hope is that young adult, two golden first-order existence are enough to lead us to make a big break; go and send a Magic signal, tell that Adult, he, for two hours, Fire Ground Battlegroup will not die -- "

The tall man waved his hand: "Go to raise the banner of the war group, even if it is dead, I also want to see it flutter -- under the dawn"

"Huh! Since that young noble made me stick to Daybreak, let me see how this first light penetrates the heavy dark --" Fern replied, knowing Brando's's intentions "If he can do it, it doesn't matter if I am Commander."

wizards, then look down at each other.

After two hours.

Correct Daybreak --

...

"Ancestors?"

Medissa frowned. The girl held the spear horseback and tightened every nerve in her body. She watched vigilantly, standing in front of the undead line of defense, hitting a black cape, and the cape was painted with a silver scale, and the ice cold air was emitted from her body. undead generals. She didn't know why the other person said such a thing suddenly. But before the era of co-governance of the sages, an ancient myth did spread such a legend. -- In the dark and turbulent era, the azure Knight led the first ancestors out of the shelter and defeated the alleged It is the Dragon of Twilight of 'Ultimate Disaster', and then the beginning of Year of Chaos -- is turned on

How could Lord Thane be an ancestor?

Except for the Dragon Race, the people of the golden generation have long lost their blood on the earth, and have even become a legend. Even the descendants of silver, before this era already called it proud existence. After the era when Dragon of Darkness was raging, the blood was scattered on the earth, and even the survival of the silver family became uncertain. How could the ancestors walk on the earth?

Unless Brando is Dragon Race.

But elven girl immediately shook his head to deny this suspicion. Even if the larvae were just born in Dragon Race, they would not weaken into Lord Thane. Even though she thought so, the girl suddenly felt sorry for Brando. She blushed and hurriedly said sorry in her heart. But she turned her horse, coldly asked, "What nonsense, what do you mean?"

White raises head, the cold metal mask half crying and smiling, but a pair of golden flame eyes under the mask made Medissa vaguely feel a little strange -- undead holding a sickle motionless -- Silver Elf Girl but quickly blinked, for fear of being for the other party Be charmed. One of the maskers of Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse is with a muffled voice with a smile:

"It's like what I said, what it means on the surface, as you understand it." Black Knight's voice is full of a metal echo.

"Nonsense!" Medissa looked around. The undead general in front of her was far more powerful than her imagination, but she stopped, and the mercenaries's offensive was stagnant. elven girl was at a loss whether to ask for support from Lord Thane. On the street, a thick layer of smoke was formed because of the battle between Brando and Cabas. She did not know what was happening behind her, but she was worried that Brando was distracted because of herself.

But under the stalemate, the private soldiers of noble are also not allowed to enter the inner city, since it is better to delay time. She bit her pale silver lower lip: "Gold bloodlines has long been lost, and there are ancestors walking on the ground."

Bai slightly smiled, he replied quietly: "It is true that the ancestors are Gold races, but elf Young Lady, you forgot -- and existence of ‘Fool'."

Silver Elf Princess couldn't help but smile a little: "Dragon of Darkness? Funny, do you think Lord Thane is Dragon of Darkness? Does such a lie make sense? No one will believe --"

"It doesn't make sense," Bai shook his head: "But in Madara, there is a legend circulating, 'The Lord of Darkness will come back, it will understand people's hearts and clarify all things --'. Presumably you should have heard this ancient Legend, because it spread from Miirna's Black Prophecy, are they your rivals? "

"so what?"

"Nothing, I just met a witch called Babasha in Rydenburg," Bai seemed to carelessly replied, "You know, witches is always more sensitive to the power of darkness than the average person."

Silver Elf Girl shook his head: "But you probably forgot that Dragon of Darkness was once our biggest enemy. Compared to witch, I am more familiar with each other's Aura than they are; besides, there is such a paragraph in Black Prophecy, 'Darkness must never be wrong Birth among people, honored people, disappeared from the flame '. Lord Thane is a human being, descendant of Flame King Gaetel, -- after honourable people of Correct, ca n’t you deny it? ”

"That's right." Bai picked up the sickle, nodded on his shoulders, taking care of himself.

"Stop provoking alienation, who are you?" The other party didn't seem to care about her stall for time, and Medissa felt anxious about subconsciously. She already decided to attack again. If she can't help, she can only ask for Lord Thane support.

A chuckle came down from the metal mask: "I remember I said, my name is Bai. Bai.Tiamas. Qiu Yue is my name, I am the scale of war, and the just judge --"

undead placed one hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

"It's instigator and provocateur , right." Medissa coldly said that she raised spear -- but did not expect that the other party was moving faster than her. She was just about to start her hands, her white head lowered as if she could see it with her own eyes. He waved forward with the sickle behind his hand, and a black awn swept towards Medissa. Elven Princess was startled and gritted retreat, but was still swept by the end. The black light burst into a dazzling light when it collided with the spiritual shield around her body. The air flow swept around. near by, mercenaries have retreat, girl He grunted and sustained minor injuries.

"Very strong soul power is indeed Spectre -- of Silver Elf"

White looked at the shining Soul Fire around Medissa's body. At the same time he raised his hand backwards.

‘Bone Spines’ brigade was instructed to move forward immediately. They removed the bone spear behind them and entered an attacking posture. At the same time, mercenaries is still being beaten up by previous attacks, and there is no time to care. Seeing this scene, Medissa raises head, who was holding back the injury, flashed a little panic in her pale silver eyes, and she gritted her teeth and shouted: "No --"

The general undead has put down his hands coldly.

A loud whistle, the sound of air vibration echoing to the ear for a long time.

A row of bone spears flew from the sky to --

The panic in the eyes of Silver Elf Girl became decisive at once. The Little Princess pressed his hand on his chest and shouted: "ptyoona--!" (Ancient elf: Wing of Spirit --!)

Her voice is like a pleasant wind bell ringing through the entire battlefield in an instant, and at the same time, everyone sees the Soul Fire surrounding this young Female Knight exploding in an instant. -- It is like a pair The huge wings that unfolded lingered into the night as soon as the power of the soul was opened. Under the dark background, a layer of transparent hexagonal networks -- was formed, and the entire street was all under the protection of the elven girl one's own wings. The bone spear that fell from the sky fell on these transparent crystal nets, and every time it hit, a dazzling light spots broke out, but almost every bone spear was stopped and turned into fly ash in an instant.

mercenaries raises head, the twinkling light shone their faces, but anyway, they understood that -- was saved by themselves.

Bai Jing looked at the scene quietly, and his golden eyes flickered: "Silver Elf ancient Battle Skill --"

He smiled and leveled the sickle in his hand.

After Soul Fire is opened, there is no Defense -- beside Medissa