The Amber Sword: Act 21 The past Knight (middle)

Knight in the 21st act (middle)

Brando raised a sword, a wind pressure erupted from the junction of Elven Sword and White Fang, blowing his hair backwards. He narrowed his eyes and slid backwards with strength, only to feel that half of his body was torn apart.

Although he still does not have a sword with experience until now, the health points projected on the retina actually dropped more than 30 points by the already brush. Brando understands that this is because the internal organs are impacted and cannot be completely removed. This is because his Constitution already has close to 7 OZ, which is far tougher than the average person. -- If it is replaced by other people, it is estimated that the internal organs will be shattered and died directly.

But what makes him secret inwardly shout is that Abaddon also seems to know this. A sword is like a sword, and it does not give him the opportunity of to heave a sigh of relief at all. There are several times when Brando can't help but think that could it be that doesn't care about the one's own army at all, although his side is almost collapsed, but the rows of skeleton soldiers in the valley over there are also unable to resist.

could it be that In the eyes of this guy, he can't beat an army by himself?

Brando may not know the absurd idea of ​​one's own but the one that Correct is closest to reality. Although 'White Knight' Abaddon can be regarded as a Aouine's hero during his lifetime, it is only an annotation after undead wakes up. In Vaunde undead it is a distortion of the natural law of existence --. Therefore, it is classified as a blasphemy to the living because it is just another power and another thought in service that should have decayed and returned to the earth.

It is a person, not a person. For undead, its memories before birth are just fragments of memories. There is a saying that undead is not without fear, because their biggest fear comes from the memory of life, some undead will even fall into the memory of life and can never extricate themselves.

This is a more resistant thing to them than death itself. Almost all undead avoid recalling, because when they recall they inevitably fall into fear.

But 'White Knight' Abaddon may be a special individual among them. The Knight is often caught in memories of the past. It remembers the battle of Knights on Jinhua plateau, as if watching it from another person's point of view, the killing in memory makes it more calm and ruthless.

So this apocalypse ‘White Knight’, a senior general of Madara at this moment, would like to think of **** this potential enemy in the cradle for this dark country.

Obviously, in its view, the threat of a potential and excellent Commander is far greater than those of the black and white.

It would rather give up the victory of World War I and kill this youngster.

However Brando's's performance already far exceeded the expectations of this undead jazz. It is very clear about the Aouine's Swordsmanship genre. The most shallow type of the Correct army that Brando is obviously studying may be mixed with some court Swordsmanship fur. However, it can only be regarded as the level of a three-legged cat. Let it come back again and again.

In the end, it only chose to use the absolute suppression of strength, and to abrasion the opponent a little bit. This play even has some shame, for Abaddon, who is a Knight and noble person after his death, is a bit difficult to accept, but for the vow under the three black scepters and under the black Bible, It indifferently chose to give up one's own honor --

Because Abaddon knows that many people will choose like it, Madara must make such a choice.

"Martha above, Madara will always be under your protection." The flame in Undead Knight's eyes was as cold as ice, and the long sword already in his hand was relentlessly cut off.

But he has just make a move, Brando just avoided already early to one side, as if he had expected it to do so. The White Fang in the hands of Undead Knight can only cross the youngster each time. Occasionally, the opponent will also use the shallow Swordsmanship to cleverly release the force --

All this seems a little incredible to Abaddon.

So again! Soul Fire in the eyes of Abaddon couldn't help flashing. Since the beginning, it has changed three types of Swordsmanship for already. At first, it used Aouine Swordsmanship, which was most familiar to it, and then Aouine court Swordsmanship. The results were all guessed by Brando one by one. At first it thought it was caused by this guy who is particularly familiar with Swordsmanship in his country. Then he replaced subconsciously with Madara's military black cross Swordsmanship, but did not expect that Brando not only did not adapt, but guessed more accurately ...

If undead also has a sentimental mood, it is estimated that 'White Knight' Abaddon will scold the mother at this moment.

But he didn't know that Brando's familiarity with Aouine Military Swordsmanship was limited to him before the original game Level 30. And in the long experience later, he has seen hundreds of advanced or high-end Swordsmanship, but if there is a Swordsmanship that he is most familiar with, --

That must be Knight Swordsmanship of Church Knight, and Madara's Black Cross Swordsmanship.

Practice makes perfect without him.

Knight Swordsmanship is the oldest type of Swordsmanship used in Brando in the previous life, while Black Cross Swordsmanship is the most widely seen Swordsmanship. Brando battled Madara in game for 70 or 80 years. Understanding the other party ’s public Military Swordsmanship was just like eating and drinking.

Unfortunately, this does not mean that Brando is better now.

Because of the absolute strength of Abaddon, he has no chance to fight back. No matter how old the routine is, he can't hold up to 16 OZ Agility. Sometimes Brando can't even capture the opponent's hand movements. It's totally experience guessing.

And Brando soon felt that one's own Stamina was gradually approaching the warning line --. If a person's Stamina drops below half, his strength and response will begin to decline. If it falls below one-third, it is difficult for a person to keep his movement out of shape.

It's only three minutes since the beginning of the battle. --

Brando is already sweating a lot. In the face of Abaddon's pressing step by step, he gradually loses the room for thinking. At first he could take the time to look at the situation on the battlefield, but with the Stamina passing away, now every time he avoids the Abaddon sword must be close to full strength.

The number of cross swords is also frequent.

This is like a vicious circle. The more he engages with Abaddon, the more he feels powerless. But the more he failed, the harder it was for him to avoid Abaddon's sword.

Brando is almost insisting on biting the roots of the teeth. This persistence has almost nothing to do with death. Compared with time after time, it squeezes out the potential from the sour bones, time after time escapes from the dead, and the exhaustion from the depth of spirit / mind It seems that the next moment feels like going to sleep forever, making him almost want to give up completely.

But this time he inexplicably thought of Freya and little Little Romaine, and of the cavalry who fought with him, the feeling of blood boiling from his chest made him insist on it again. He knew it was a responsibility and held him accountable for everything he did and what he said.

For a moment, he closed his eyes and opened them again, where he saw a gleam of snow. Brando finally woke up at that moment, his scalp was numb, and he rolled away from the ground in a posture that had no connection with Yaguan.

But the power of Abaddon contained in the sword finally broke out at this moment --

It advances with a sword, and the lowest power pusher of silver burns forward with a silver flame over the mountains; it looks like a silver moonlight, it moves forward, silent, rocks cracked, firs Pieces fell backwards.

From the valley, a sword cuts a bare hillside close to a hundred and fifty-foot cone.

The cold wind blows, and there is silence in the valley.

A moment of silence.

Everyone is frightened. Although they have heard about the power of the so-called second-strength -- silver, they have never seen -- at this moment. They have witnessed such a miracle that is almost impossible for humans. Can not help but give birth to a deep respect for the strength itself.

This kind of awe is not even fear or despair, it is simply the worship of great power by small mortals.

Even Leto and Mano and the others have solidified. They ca n’t believe that Brando was fighting such a monster before, and they still fought for such a long time?

But they wasted time behind and did n’t help the youngster -- in time

Brando said nothing.

But these Mercenary hearts even gave birth to a deep shame. At this moment, they felt the heavy sense of responsibility on that youngster. For their promise of everyone, the original youngster has always seemed to be relaxed. It's been done seriously.

If they used to worship Brando blindly in the past, then at this moment, these Mercenarys feel a sense of belonging for the first time.

But where is Brando? They couldn't help worrying, could he survive under such a blow?

White Knight ‘Abaddon’ retracted the sword and uttered a clear cry.

"Brando!"

Freya is riding a horse from a hillside on one side to the place where Brando fought Abaddon, but she was one step behind when she just saw the battle between youngster and Abaddon.

It seems that everything is already over.

The sword 'kuāng dāng' in the hands of Freya fell to the ground, she could hardly believe what she saw, the youngster that brought her out of Bucce, the youngster that told her to see the world outside the well, That shameless man.

Can we just go here?

But she felt that someone patted one's own on the shoulder. The future Valkyrie couldn't help looking back at absentmindedly. What she saw was Ciel.

The young wizard Squire is staring down the hillside, his eyes still still:

"Freya Young Lady, as long as I am still here, the Lord Thane is not dead."

"Why ...?" The ponytail girl froze for a while, but didn't understand all the meaning contained in the words of Ciel.

But she understands at least part of --

Because she immediately saw the familiar figure rising from under a piece of gravel.

Brando almost felt the pain in his whole body as if he was about to fall apart. His shirt already was completely broken, his forehead was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell how many wounds there were.

But he still bears the pain, and smiles hehe with a great pride.

"Old guy, I didn't expect you to miss this one Ah––"