The Amber Sword: Act 198, Shepherd

At that moment, the Giant Wolf's silver hair was automatic without wind.

"Woohoo"

"Woohoo"

She closed her throat and made a long howl.

At this moment

Echoes above the sky of Vaunde.

On the Aouine's battlefield, the two sides of Winnormar stopped together in unison. Undeads raises head came and looked at the sunset sky. Necromancers ran to the center from all directions on the battlefield. The red Knight Ladios is unknown. Watching one's own's follower wizard, the Lich from the south of Sea of Dead Moon that is losing his soul.

"It's coming, it's coming ..."

"What's coming?"

"That legend ..."

"I don't understand, sir."

"Look, Hella's seventeen stars ... it's back, they're all back ..."

Ladios frowns at raises head.

The battlefield is already in chaos. wizards screams, running to the center of the battlefield crystal aimlessly, and their hysterical voices echo throughout the battlefield.

The other side of the battlefield, Freya is coming to raises head, seems to ask one's own guards a little bit indifferently: "That is ... howling wolf?"

"Looks like it, ma'am ..."

"Maybe it's wolf pack in the direction of the Usson mountain range. Don't worry about them. What happened to Undeads? Maybe this Correct is our chance, Ms. Brynhild. Is she here? I need Valkyries to organize and launch an attack!"

"Ms. just now, Ms. Brynhild, they already left the battlefield."

"How is that? Why, is anyone giving them instructions?"

"I don't know, madam, they're heading east."

"East, isn't that where Banshee Queen's army is?"

Freya has an incredible look on his face.

'pā chā'.

Sugar Bowl looked at the honey jar shattered on the ground, and the thick amber liquid penetrated between the fragments of the earthen jar.

She raises head. Looking at the dark pine ceiling overhead.

Babasha stared at the scene, mumbling behind her:

"It's here, it's coming ... Do you hear me, my master."

If it's weekdays. Sugar Bowl may rebuke one's own servants for a few words, but at the moment, this little girl face shows a rare look of anxiety.

"Sign of disaster"

She beat her heart violently, and suddenly turned around and rushed outside.

Outside the house. The two twins witch next to Witch Queen were about to push out the door, and the three bumped directly into each other and bumped into a personal turn.

"Ouch!"

The two little lollies suddenly screamed in pain.

Since they left Lucita, they have been inconspicuous with witches beside Brando. If it is past, the two sides may have been fighting early, but at this time, their faces were too late to show any dissatisfaction, and one of the little lollies got up. Shouted at Sugar Bowl:

"Do you have a devil's book, take it out soon!"

"Page 650!" another Loli added.

Sugar Bowl already got up, and quickly took off a gray black book from the bookcase.

She swept her hand across the black cover to sweep down a thick layer of dust. Then opened the book, and the rows of sharp teeth on the title page retracted immediately.

The room was quiet, with only the sound of the pages turning, for a moment was so dusty that everyone coughed.

But suddenly, Sugar Bowl stopped.

I saw the thick rows on her hand between the thick pages of the book.

That's just a few words

...

A dark purple hue over the Fenhotos Strait, it is engulfing the last golden red of the sky, and the stars are like sand sinking on the ocean floor. Dazzling light.

Wolf sounds through the sky

It seems to come from all directions, and it will last for a long time, lingering among all spirit / mind.

In the legend of the Ten Cities, wolf pack is a sign before the arrival of Judgment Day. They always swept the earth before the first blizzard came, shattering all hope before the advent of winter.

Wolf howling, as if a nightmare in the north wind, it is stationed deep in the spirit / mind of each of the most experienced hunters, making them tremble in the nightmare.

But this time. They are intimidating to Madara's Undeads.

The eleven girls appeared on the battlefield, and no one even saw where they came from. Their silver long hair fluttered in the wind, led their necks around the rocks, and echoed their mother's chant. .

wolf pack seems to come from revealed in the fog in all directions. They move around the battlefield like a ** wave, and then, there is endless Wolf Disaster.

Madara's Dark nobles watched this scene motionlessly.

They take pride in the undead ocean.

They used to be an enemy of Crystalline.

But it is not worth mentioning in front of this black tide. Those hill-sized black Giant Wolfs with four claws heavily fell to the ground, and then folded again, and then staggered with each other, and made a thunderous sound. , As raindrops generally fall in the heart of everyone.

Even if their heart is no longer beating, at the moment, they can still feel the deep fear.

Before several epochs.

They have destroyed the world several times.

The records of Wolf Disaster are recorded in the thick texts of Vaunde, which are sealed under the dust of history, and the lines are filled with Aura, which is destroyed by despair.

And today.

They are here again.

This time, however, it is not a declaration with Judgment Day.

Dark Kouha stands on a high mound, clenching his fists tightly, and the beautiful white Giant Wolf is beside her, speaking softly to her:

"Sister, this is what Lord Milos told us, destiny"

"But I hate it all, I hate this world, I hate that man."

"What about mother?"

"Hum"

The black wolf pack, like the tide, surges from the left and right of Gaoqiu.

They surround Brando, as if guarding a high king, and the long cymbals rushed one after another, straight toward the direction of undead.

"Sovereign of Darkness Shepherd works. Before Judgment Day, disaster comes after. In his eyes, the world has no secrets"

Delphine absentmindedly read this passage.

Ancient discourse seems to come true at this moment.

Insidolon watched this scene in disbelief.

"No!" He turned back suddenly. In Nine Phoenixes, he shouted to his colleagues at one's own: "Targus, what are you still hesitating, the future that Your Majesty promised us, has it been realized? No, it has not. Targus, we must stop him, Madara must not fail!"

After speaking, he pulled out his sword and rushed towards Brando.

His actions were so abrupt that neither the Medissa nor the Scippamira responded. Although Feng Huo understood the words of the undead jazz, she stood too far, and immediately couldn't catch up.

Insidolon rushed to Brando in one lunge. He raised his sword and stabbed at the latter.

But at this moment, although Brando is tied to five rising Holy Swords, he has not completely lost consciousness. He stuck out only one finger and blocked the Insidolon sword.

The latter looked desperate.

Brando looked down at him: "You have broken your promise and blasphemed the glory of the dark noble."

"I don't care, Lord Count, kill me. For Madara, I die without regrets." Insidolon face resolutely, said loudly.

At this time, spear of Medissa will be rushed. The gun point is pointed at the back of Insidolon. Targus wants to stop her. But was blocked by Scippamira with spell.

"Don't, Insidolon!" The anxious look on Targus's face first appeared: "Lord Thane, don't kill him!"

The spear of Silver Elf Little Princess stops at the posterior heart of Insidolon.

Because she saw Brando shook her head at him.

Insidolon was pale, and of course he knew that he had just walked around the door of Grim Reaper. undead is not afraid of eternal death, but in the face of destruction, the first reaction of any intelligent existence is instinctual resistance.

Unless it's crazy.

But Insidolon is obviously not crazy yet.

"Why didn't you kill me?" he said hoarsely: "Lord Count, let me bury the black roses for Brumand's, your talents are good, and I'm not alone."

"I won't kill you. Madara will not perish, you can still be loyal to your Majesty, haven't you seen it yet?" Brando turned to Targus and said, "Targus, take your friends down, He's a bit lost of mind. "

Targus shook his head and folded his waist to thank Brando. He sighed and stepped forward to hold one's own colleagues.

"Targus, why, have you betrayed the empire too?"

"My friend, don't you understand yet, this is Her Majesty's Will."

"What ...?"

Brando shook his head. This Black Lord can be called the first genius of Madara's in the future. His talent on the battlefield command is unmatched. At present, he may be slightly immature, but in the future, he may have to surpass Medissa, more Not characters like Aouine Three Prominences can be compared.

But after all, there is no perfect person. The wild and intractable Madara general lacks a keen political sense and vision. Except for Targus, his relationship with almost everyone in Madara is not so harmonious, maybe Correct because of early viewing With this, the Madara's supreme one will let him partner with Targus.

It turns out that the two are also the perfect partners.

Think of Her Majesty the Madara's Queen, Brando couldn't help looking at raises head, looking in that direction.

In the center of the Undead Army that collapsed on the entire battlefield, Her Majesty and her personal guard still insisted that there was no retreat. Her guards stood like a reef in the middle of the battlefield.

A few kilometers away, Brando seems to be able to see each other's dark eyes, and is watching this direction silently.

So what is the other person thinking?

Her Majesty the Madara's.

He turned back.

White's silhouette has long since disappeared.

…… (To be continued.)