The Amber Sword: Act 68 The black rose in full bloom


A silver-haired woman fell on a rock. She stood naked in the drizzle. The amber-colored pupil reflected the cold light. She looked at this scene expressionlessly, but did not intend to move forward. Half step.

A huge silver tail is dangling behind her

In her eyes, the fleeing humans walked in the valley, and from a distance they looked like a team of ants, as if they could be crushed with their hands.

"After tens of centuries, mortal people have fallen into this realm, already, what kind of things the woman has made, people are not ghosts or ghosts, it is annoying," she said to herself.

"Yes, Timis?"

"Yes." She nodded and asked herself.

"Will you kill them?"

"Okay, but wait a bit and see if that woman's wish is not here."

"It doesn't matter, I already can't detect their Aura, Timis."

"But her Will is still here, and there is still an unpleasant Aura in this land." Timis shook her head.

"We will know right away," she said again.

The black carpet is less than five miles from the nearest town, and the head wolf already running across the front crosses the default boundary between humans and undead.

But Correct this time.

Suddenly, the black tide seemed to hit an invisible wall. A wave of blood reflected in the eyes of the woman with silver hair. The Alpha Wolf, which was leading in front of wolf pack, was split into pieces and burst into blood.

This wave of blood spreads backwards, centered on the forefront of the black tide. As if it were ripples in the water, it turned tens of thousands of Black Wolf into nothingness in an instant from front to back.

Blood waves have spread to less than ten meters in front of the woman. She saw bones, flesh, and viscera residues slapping in this direction along a wave of blood and water. The rocks on which she stood were like reefs in the red ocean. The blood wave continued to flow far back before it calmed down.

Two Holy Icons suddenly appeared in the valley.

They are hundreds of feet high, one holding spear and one holding a shield, standing at the entrance of this river valley, and at their feet, all Black Wolf have turned into a broken corpse.

Blood flowing wild.

If Brando is here. They will definitely recognize these two audiovisuals. It is similar to how Holy Icon he has seen at hallowed ground in Stag Forest.

"She is still here." Timis sighed one breath.

"Then we can do nothing."

"Go help my sisters."

"OK." She nodded.

The body seemed to melt immediately, and it turned into a drop of water and fell into the rain.

As soon as the silver-haired girl left, the wolf pack in the river valley immediately messed up, but they no longer dared to test the range where the two Holy Icons stood. After a short period of chaos, they whined and turned around. Retreat back into the Usson mountains.

Ladios looked at the cheering humans in the valley.

Rain slid down his paraffin-like face, but he was expressionless, as if he had expected it. He didn't even have to look back to know what was happening behind him.

The sound of earth shaking is going away. Wolf Disaster cannot even set foot on the land on this day.

Because it is a sacred, inviolable place of wonder.

"But it shouldn't be in the hands of someone who doesn't understand its value," said a husky voice. Ladios turned back and saw almost two or three people Roveman approaching himself. The bone Thane's weapon is a human bone hammer. It is said that it was cast from the skulls of a hundred human Knight. arms. Also its medal.

It participated in the first battle of War of Black Rose and the previous Bloodcane invasion of Callas. It is much older than Ladios, but it is not the Commander of this undead army. His Majesty likes to appoint 'youngster'. It's known to everyone.

"I'm not interested in this, and winning honor for Her Majesty is what I need to consider." Ladios replied.

"You are loyal, Ladios."

"undead never lacks this thing. What I need to do is crush the enemy."

"Aouine is worth mentioning. Have you forgotten their performance in the last war?" Rolfman seemed a little unconcerned. In his view, the opponents were just maggots, which can really make the new Madara. Only those four Great Emperor countries were in World War I.

Few people know that already, the country of this dead moon, is awake and is under the leadership of Mercury Staff.

"I hope so," Ladios replied, "But those hidden sentrys we dealt with today indicate that humans have not given up resistance."

"It's just futile effort." Rolfman gave a hollow laugh, pointing at the boneless fingers at a human in the valley who knew nothing about the fate of one's own and was still cheering because of the retreat of Wolf Disaster. Said: "Let me kill them. We need to replenish our souls and grow ourselves quickly, just like what Targus did."

Ladios finally nodded this time.

Callas Highlands, Jincheng

Jincheng Baron looked iron-faced and looked at the Soul Fire starring down the city like the ocean. He turned around and stood behind his guard with several family members and close followers. He looked at these people with an ugly look and slowly spoke. "Go and notify Highland Knight, High Tower wizard ... and, Her Highness the Princess, undead has invaded."

"Bring as many people as possible, don't let those bones frame you down, just leave me a team of Knight."

"Lord Thane ..." Everyone changed his face.

"Hurry up, don't drag on, let the Walker family and the undead generations be at odds with each other, give me my sword, and I will go to my family ancestors and tell them later that I have not tarnished the honor of the family . "

He waved his hand: "Bring my third son, he is still young, and the honor is not his. You immediately leave the city, and Bone Dragon is about to arrive. Let the Wyvern Knight in the city take off to attract their attention. Come on. "

The crowd seemed to finally understand where already is now, so they nodded silently.

They saluted the Lord Baron, and then one by one turned and left.

But when Baron turned back again, only he and his Knights remained above the city head.

This is the last battle in Jincheng.

But it is the first battle of Aouine's

Tonight, the second War of Black Rose that Brando is familiar with finally kicked off.

...

Everything is gone in the darkness.

The country of witch Brunson has become a dead world. In the dreamland, Kawahara and the forest have lost their vitality, the trees have withered, Wither, the trunk has become bare, the leaves have fallen, and the branches have been lonely pulling, saying This world is losing Vitality.

The mountains and rivers are cracked, and they are torn apart. The ground is covered with crisscross wounds. The cities, fields and manors have also broken Wither. There are no more stars on the sky, only a dark hollow.

Brunson already was completely destroyed, and witches' inheritance was cut off.

There may be the last generation of witch in the world, but they will no longer have descendant.

But in this empty world, Will still looks at the sky and looks at this barren land. To be precise, that was the a man and a wolf confrontation.

One is the great Will. It may not be existence at existence and Vaunde. It has experienced almost the war of the each era. Its opponents have almost passed away, but it is still existence.

It has been sleeping for thousands or even thousands of years.

But today, it woke up.

When it woke up, the boundaries of the Vaunde civilization shrank by almost one percent, and thousands of cities and settlements were destroyed in Wolf Disaster, and there was nothing left.

But in the place where his gaze looks, there is one person who can sit on an equal footing with it.

That's just a little girl. Everything about the last era when she was born has long been a memory of the past in people's minds. She has neither seen the war nor the horrible time when Twilight came down.

But here she is, Isis feels familiar Aura from the other side.

Her name is Sophia, which is witch for the thirteenth month.

The believer of Black Moon.

"Isis," Sophia watched Isis and said quietly, "I brought you to this world, because I want to talk to you."

"I didn't expect to see the woman's masterpiece when I woke up," Chief Wolf Isis said. There wasn't too much negative emotion in the cold, but he was a little lazy and mild. You? "

"From bloodline, I'm your descendant, Isis." Sophia replied.

"so what, could it be that Do you expect I will to have such superficial affection?"

Sophia shook his head: "Thirteen bloodlines are as pure as one, your tooth of destruction can break everything, but you can't break the inheritance of Moon of Magic alone, you can't kill me."

"Hum, you knew that I will woke up, already waiting for me here?"

"That's because you are my mother. Naturally I have such information in my blood."

"It's really annoying," Isis choked bared teeth: "If Marsha is here, I would never mind biting her throat. Unfortunately, she is not a real existence ..."

"Mother, let's talk about it."

"What do you want to talk about," Isis coldly replied, "If you just want to confine me here, it would be naive."

Sophia shook his head: "I only have one request. I will let you leave here, but you will also leave Faithwind Circle."

Isis was silent for a moment.

"Do you want to protect her?" She shook her head: "In vain, how long can I struggle and live, the outcome of this war was already doomed long ago in the last era."

"How do you know if you don't try it."

"You, I don't want to set foot on this land anyway," Isis nodded: "Looking at the face of within your body flowing my daughter's blood, I promise you."

Sophia nodded, she raised her hand slightly.

…… (To be continued.)


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