The Amber Sword: Act 161 Mist Transformation
Act 161 Mist Transformation
The closing of the wall in the clouds shows that Mana is returning, and the effect of the big tide already is more and more obvious. Brando looked up at the Holy Multi-Headed Dragon, which occupied half of the sky in the mountains. The for a moment breath was a bit difficult to sustain.
Even if it's a projection, it's at least a hundredth level.
Neither he nor Artalyss spoke, and both were thinking about how to get through this difficult moment. Brando looked around and saw a huge rock not far away, feeling slightly stable in his heart, and began to consider how likely it was to avoid the Holy Multi-Headed Dragon sight behind.
He gently breathed in to regulate his breathing, and he breathed in his heart: In the past, game is more dangerous than this, and there is no reason to fear because there is only one chance.
Like the raid Madara's Fort Neurolich, and later the Dragon's Nest war.
As long as the each steps are perfect, Brando recalls the past experience and feels confident to return to his body. The advocating adventurous factors flowing in the blood of -- Sophie begin to burn.
He then breathed in, extend the hand grabbed the outside tree roots and tried to climb out of the tree hole quietly; under the cover of layers of treetop, he can only hope that this way can escape the sight of that huge monster, Brando posted Prepare the ground to crawl out along the roots of this tree little by little --
"Little guy?" Artalyss froze, she never expected that Brando would be so bold.
"Hiding here is not the way to go, if that thing will leave for a short while, it seems to have discovered something," Brando said in his heart, "I suspect that neither Grey Sword Saint nor Veronica has died."
"What are you going to do?" Although it was in my heart and affected by the surrounding environment, Artalyss still lowered his voice unconsciously.
"Go to the back of that rock first, and then see if you can leave this place with the help of the environment. As long as you leave three or four miles, Holy Multi-Headed Dragon should not be enough to see the movement under the forest."
That's a long distance. Are you so sure? -- Artalyss looked at Brando without asking. Because she knew that since Brando already had made a decision, she must have been so determined, and she could see it from the ray of adventure burning in the eyes of this young Thane.
This Brando is beyond Artalyss's cognition, but pleases her more than the stable and rational Brando.
Brando did not say a word, carefully climb out of the tree hole. He was lying on the ground like a lizard in the mud, and he didn't even dare to take a bite out of the atmosphere. Sometimes he even felt like he was on his back.
Although the weather was cold and dry, Khan couldn't stop sliding down his forehead.
Brando took several minutes to climb from the inside of the tree hole, and then turned around for another minute. After doing all this, he kept his posture motionless, feeling that the heart of one's own was beating vigorously in the hollow, one beat after another, making a noise.
Brando waited for about half a minute, but Holy Multi-Headed Dragon standing in the valley didn't seem to notice this side, he was only sighed in relief, and will reach Scarlett under the tree hole:
"Come up, Scarlett."
Scarlett stood in the tree hole below and didn't know what was going on, but could only restlessly wait for the Brando's message. raises head saw Brando towards her extend the hand, and she slightly held her hand before putting her hand in Brando.
"Scarlett, no matter what you see for a while, you can't say anything." Brando grabbed Scarlett's hand and seriously reminded him that he can trust this red-haired girl, but everything must be taken care of.
Scarlett nodded strongly.
Then Brando pulled her up from under the tree hole. Sure enough, the girl was taken aback by the horrible figure of Holy Multi-Headed Dragon between the mountains, but she did not make any noise as promised.
Brando gave her a thumbs up as a reward.
But this is just the beginning of success.
He then carefully climbed out of the tree hole with Scarlett, and the cat leaned a little closer to the rock with the root system crisscrossing between the tall trees, and it was only 23 meters from the tree hole to that rock. In the past, this distance was nothing more than a blink of an eye for them, but at this moment, stop and go seems to have passed a long century.
Holy Multi-Headed Dragon stands in the valley, it slowly turns around, and its huge tail swept over the heads of the two people above the forest more than once, scaring the two out of whole body in cold sweat.
When the figures of the two merged into the shadow behind the huge rock, they almost felt a sense of demobilization. Scarlett was okay. Brando felt that one's own was almost saturated with sweat.
He was let out a long breath, and began to figure out what to do next. His eyes crossed a shadow of a tree. Fortunately, ancient tree in Black Forest does not have a lot of open space.
He calculated that the side near the north ridge, if he could enter the valley on the other side, it would be enough to avoid the eyes of Holy Multi-Headed Dragon.
The distance is less than two miles, less half than originally expected.
But there is some trouble in the middle, you must pass through a stream that crosses the valley. If the shrubs on the beaches on both sides of the stream are not enough to cover the two of them, this action will become very dangerous.
But he weighed the gains and losses, and decided to just do it. Indecision on the battlefield is not a good habit. A good warrior must first have confidence in itself. -- If he can't even believe that he can do it, he will probably not do it.
And Brando happens to be the best among players warrior.
He and Scarlett rested behind the rock for about a minute, during which Holy Multi-Headed Dragon was slowly moving along the valley, it seemed to be looking for something, fifteen heads dangling above.
Two people didn't dare to say anything. Brando counted for fifty seconds and made a gesture to the red haired girl next to them. Then they rushed out in lightning.
They are rising and falling under the shadow of a huge oak tree, hold the breath, as if waiting for the judgment of fate.
But Holy Multi-Headed Dragon still didn't pay attention to this side. The white mountain already advanced to the position of valley half. Its movement seemed awkward and slow, but Brando knew that it was an illusion.
-- If you can cross hundreds of meters in one step, you will know that slowness is just a relative term.
Brando's The next target is a hornbeam forest near the river. The dense foliage of the genus Genus is the best cover for hunters in the mountains, and they are no exception.
They came to the river silently along the woodland, during which Scarlett accidentally stepped on a dead branch. When the crisp "cracking" sound sounded, they seemed to have been struck by lightning. .
Fortunately, fortunately, standing by their side this time, Holy Multi-Headed Dragon seems to have noticed something on the other side of the valley. It raised fifteen heads and roared in unison, then slowly turned to the other side.
The white cloud-like tail swept over the forest again.
Is it Veronica or Mephisto? Brando is not clear, but at this time he can only wish each other good luck, and at the same time seize the opportunity to rush forward, Scarlett immediately followed, the two quickly passed a deep wormwood bush on the edge of the forest, the bushes continued to the valley Nearby bare pebbles.
The creek is almost tens of feet away, and both of them are a little breathless. Although they have been running all the way but not more than one mile, they should not feel tired at all for their Stamina, but the high tension makes Stamina accelerate. Consumption, both felt a little overwhelmed.
Brando also glanced back when they ran to the side of the valley. At this moment, their straight distance from the hill-like Holy Multi-Headed Dragon was almost exactly two or three kilometers away from the valley --.
It sounds far away, but for this creature of existence in the myth, it is just a few steps. The tail of this behemoth is almost a kilometer long.
This thing can't be beaten at all. The only thing that can be compared with it in Brando memory is the evil dragon with lair diameter of hundreds of miles in diameter.
He patted his face and looked back from the tragic hunting experience known as Dragon's Nest War. Holy Multi-Headed Dragon is attacking an existence on the other side of the valley. Its fifteen huge skulls pierce through the clouds above the clouds and launch dives from time to time to targets below a kilometer.
This makes Brando a little strange. Veronica and Mephisto can't go that far in a split second. -- Is there anyone else?
With this doubt, he turned back to separate the grass and was preparing to step out, but at this time Correct Brando suddenly felt a strong attack from the left, he felt one's own shoulder tight -- immediately realized that there were others in the grass But this reaction was slower for already, and the force already grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled him back.
"Lord Thane!" Scarlett saw a hand stretched out from the grass and immediately pulled Brando into it, startled, subconsciously pulled out the short sword on the boots.
But she immediately saw a familiar face.
Veronica is holding Brando in one hand, and holding the sword against the chest of Scarlett in one hand.
"Lady Veronica?" Brando was surprised when he saw one's own. -- did not forget that he lost the three important figures of Kirrlutz Empire, and he knew better than anyone that at least two of the three young masters Young Lady already was killed by Withering Thane.
"Shh," the Empire's Goddess of War looked serious, she looked over her head, and then buried her head and said to the two, "Don't say anything if you want to live!"
Brando was a moment, but suddenly realized something. His raises head followed the eyes of Veronica's, and it turned out that although Holy Multi-Headed Dragon was attacking the target on the other side of the valley, the mist on his body was diffused, gradually covering the entire forest.
Mist Transformation!
Brando was taken aback. He originally thought that the kind of cloud and fog was just a way of Ancestral Divine Beast projection, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.
Veronica's reminded him to understand that it might not be Ancestral Divine Beast at all, but the mist itself between the valleys.
Druids encountered this thing.
Brando immediately thought of this.
He looked down at Veronica and knew in his heart that this woman had saved his life. If the mist itself was part of the Holy Multi-Headed Dragon, then the entire valley should be under the surveillance of the other party at this time.
As soon as he leaves the wooded area, he will be captured immediately.
But why did Veronica save him?
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