The Amber Sword: Act 137 Forest Alliance (second)
Act 137 of the Forest League (second)
"So, that's Dragonmight potion ... how can there be so many!" The dark-haired boy standing far behind saw the scene of Brando's youngsters pouring Dragonmight potion and couldn't help but almost bit the one's own tongue. .
"Reneau, what's wrong?" Floral Leaf Shire's noble young lady, it seems that this has been reflected from the previous scare. She involuntarily whispered -- as if the sound was a little louder, and it would attract the fierce Aouine town gangster. of.
"He, does he take the Dragonmight potion as boiled water ..." Reneau said with a bit of hatred and iron, "It would be better if it was used on the more talented Knight."
He said this, it is really a suspicion of worrying about the ancients.
"What is make a fuss about nothing for Dragonmight?" Elman glanced at his companion coldly. Before, when he thought that Brando was about to kill them, he pushed the other one. Although it can be said that it was an instinct reaction, but this Viscount knows that this hatred is over.
He wants to explain rather than make an immediate decision. Although the opponent is a genius, but the genius only represents the potential of the future. In this Black Forest, he has the opportunity to let the other party have no future.
When Reneau heard what he said, he also looked back at the one's own 'comrade'. Unlike the indifferent of Elman, this dark-haired boy wrote his own disdain for the other's performance. The behavior of Elman made him both angry and disdainful:
"What do you know, it's really pure Dragonmight medicine. The things you've taken and those taken by youngster are just rubbish."
"If I read correctly, the purity may be the real dragon blood product."
The dark-haired boy did not conceal one's own's contempt, let Elman secretly breathed in, but his face did not show it, but coldly glanced at Brando over there.
"Okay, it's almost time to go back and not go That's too late again." The Lord Viscount said again, he was not very good at saying that this time out was a mistake -- but this is the proposal of the Floral Leaf Shire Little Princess, even if it came out He has to take responsibility for himself.
Unlike Reneau, he has seen more geniuses, but heir of Duke of Mandehill has only one.
He came here willingly to please the Little Princess.
But the sword of Brando almost destroyed his perfect image. At that time, he thought he was going to die. Since he was about to die, what alchemy genius and Floral Leaf Shire noble young lady were meaningless.
At the moment of life and death, one's own life is the most realistic.
But he didn't expect the **** Aouinian to just give them a warning. Elman with a cold face took a deep breath, but fortunately the noble young lady was scared and didn't notice anything at all, and Reneau was not the kind of person who likes to chew tongues although he hated him.
But Viscount Elman is still disturbed when one's own's handle falls on other people's hands. He glanced at Reneau with a kind of corpse look.
"Look over there!" Fina suddenly shouted at this time.
Everyone felt a slight light in the night sky.
A pair of huge cyan transparent wings almost across the battlefield spread out.
But it's not the wings made of light, but the slightly shaped magic formation, Wind Spider Spirits appears in the air, hanging a bling Holy Sword.
Light Wings turned golden in an instant.
Everyone took a sip of cold air. Although some of them were not the first time to see this scene, the countless glittering and hanging golden Holy Sword in the sky at night compared with the spectacular display during the day, More Aura of illusion.
Count Oerding raises head, almost petrochemical, those Aouine nobles behind him are even more stunned -- what is this?
spell?
Their eyes fell from the huge light curtain in the sky and fell on Brando. Is this spell of youngster? But shouldn't that young noble be an Gold-level Domain Swordsman?
This is not a Skill of magic swordsman.
Or Conjuration double cultivation?
Brando doesn't care about other people's eyes, or he is used to it, he is just pursed up lips, and Earth Sword in his hand points forward.
"Head down!"
"Look down! Lord Thane has begun to attack!" The leader of each group understood it, and immediately shouted.
Knights on the side was a little stunned. They turned subconsciously back, but saw a bit of dazzling light in the sky light up --'s white light stabbed everyone's eyes.
Then a ray of light pillar runs through the world.
The beam of light stabs straight, as if a sharp sword penetrates the body of a Black Wolf. A single Black Wolf has the strength of the Black Iron peak, but under the blow of the Spell of Holy Sword, the body of the Black Iron peak of defense is just as fragile as a Sheet of paper.
The beam of light first burned through the fur of Black Wolf, and then turned its internal organs into fly ash. The Black Wolf still maintained the support of forward flutter, but the flutter turned into a pile of defeated blasts in the air and turned into ashes. Falling one after another.
Then more beams of light shot down, and some of them swept over the tops of those Knightss, and the terrible power scared everyone to a head.
But the Black Wolf locked by the light column is not so lucky. Almost every ray of light column flashes, and it will take away two or three Black Wolf lives.
Brando command with Dragon cavalry system dozens of ray of light beams swept two or three times in front of the position, as if a golden palm plowed two or three times from the tide-like Black Wolf, so that the number of these monsters was instantly reduced. half has more, the first wave of Black Wolf's offensive suddenly collapsed.
Black Wolf killed by Brando can get 7 or 8 experience for each head, and this *** attack made him get close to 300 experience.
Black Wolf's offensive was weak, and youngsters and Knight immediately felt relaxed. They immediately heard the back Brando shouting: "Go forward!"
Oerding was taken aback. His original meaning was to fight and retreat, so that he could merge with the main force of the Aouine ambassador group, or at least retreat to the back of the Druid defense line.
"Lord Thane!" he shouted.
"Brando, Baron of the Fir Tree." Brando replied.
"Mr. Baron," Oerding shouted, "We have retreat. The front is too insecure."
Brando smiled, he pointed forward with his sword: "Aouine is never retreat."
When Oerding stayed, he thought this youngster was crazy. Although they all have a large number of silver strength deployments, in the face of the endless tide of wolves, this manpower is just a stone in the sea.
"Lord Baron," at this time Robertson also ran up from the back. Although he looked down on Brando at first, the latter at least helped them to teach those unpredictable Torquine beasts, which made him have a good impression of Brando.
But Brando's's decision is too horrifying. Now they have 20 or 30 people. If Brando wants to keep going, they can only follow Brando.
Robertson Looking at the black wolf pack that is pouring out like the tide in the forest and the encirclement they are about to form, I feel the ground shudder at my feet, and that feeling is not very good.
This wide and fat guy stubbornly embarrassed and perplexed: "Lord Baron, calm down, we will all be torn to pieces!"
But Brando shook his head.
"Count Robertson, you are wrong, we will not." He pointed to the right: "Look, our reinforcements are here."
Robertson froze and hurriedly looked in that direction. I saw that a small group of Black Wolfs who were bypassing their position far from the side and wanted to besiege the camp from one side at the moment seemed to have been hit by a headache and was fleeing in a hurry.
A flash of light in the forest.
It was the silver spear that reflected the light of the torch. The earth shook, and a half-white snow-white Centaur had been killed from the forest. They are wearing silver armour, carrying spear, holding large bows that have never been seen by humans, chasing those Black Wolfs and shooting them.
Every arrow.
One Black Wolf rolled down and fell to the ground.
A lot of white Centaur rides on a grass-covered cloak Druid. Those Druid lifted curved wood sticks, huge vines running along their sides, and the green 'tentacles' rolled up from the dirt. , Rolled up the bodies of those Black Wolf, and then threw them into the fleeing black wolf pack, many Black Wolf were smashed to the ground.
They crawled up horribly and were caught up by Centaur.
At least hundreds of Centaurs. When they launched against the edge of the forest, it seemed like a group of heavy cavalry came into the field and cut into the flanks of Black Wolf with a heavy roar, which instantly changed the situation on the battlefield. .
Centaur continued to move forward. They cut into the positions where Black Wolf and Brando were located, blocking the attacked front of the Brando group, and then one of these Centaur appeared to stand out from the older Centaur.
This Centaur wears armour, which is different from everyone. It has a pair of curved horns on its shoulders. The delicate breastplate fits the skin and outlines block-shaped muscles with metal. It held spear and came to Brando and shouted:
"Human, I am Watt! The proposal of Elder Druid is known to already, and we will cover your first wave of breakthrough from Wolf Disaster!"
A group of Aouine noble was taken aback. They immediately looked back at Brando and did not understand what kind of agreement the domestic noble had reached with these Druidss.
"You agree?" Brando asked, "What about Forest Elf?"
"I'm here, youngster."
Centaur Watt has a twist of light on its back, revealed has a green hair, a tall elf with a naked upper body and a naked chest, wearing a leaf headdress and cape.
He has a long bow on his back. This bow is almost bigger than Centaur. It makes people even wonder how this elf can open a bow.
But as soon as that elf appeared, Amandina behind Brando was taken aback: "It's you."
This elf Correct the one she and Scarlett met in the afternoon.
The other side smiled slightly and nodded: "If other humans, maybe I will rejected the proposal of Druid elders, but I have a good opinion of you, youngster, maybe I can try to believe it if you say."
Brando is also a moment, thinking how this guy seems to know one's own. However, he looked at the reaction of Amandina and guessed something, so he nodded:
"No time to chill, so let me talk about the plan first."
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